Chapter four hundred and fifty-five fellow villagers
The next moment, a vague light burst out on the mirror, and figures that were exactly the same as Lu Chengan and others appeared from it, replacing everyone and becoming the dead souls under the scorching sunlight.
Use the flesh and blood of the people as a sacrifice to break the formation.
Then, the pressure of the sky drifted like smoke, and the scorching sun formation like a bird cage disappeared without a trace...
The person with his eyes closed slowly opened his eyes and looked at everything in front of him in disbelief.
"Not dead?!"
"The formation is broken, we survive!"
Sudden ecstasy sounds kept coming.
Lu Chengan stared at the young man holding a mirror, his wrinkled eyes never soothed.
"What are you looking at? I don't know if I saved you. Is it your benefactor?"
Chen Rui threw away the useless mirror in his hand. He just wiped his face and saw someone staring at him. He was immediately unhappy.
In order to save these guys, he was scared to death and thought he had to be buried with him. He was so scared that he was sweating all over. Fortunately, Uncle Lin is still so reliable, but can you not let him take risks every time? Jinhai Pavilion, Wanyue Sect and Jiuhua Sect so many people, just pick up one of them, why is it him who is unlucky every time...
Lu Chengan ignored Chen Rui, and his deep eyes passed by him and looked further away.
Peng Ze, Song Zhang and Li Guang and his three disciples came together. They walked quickly, with a little anxiety on their faces. They went to the front and asked with concern: "Senior Brother Huo, Brother Guo, how are you? Haven't lost too much? We have just arrived, we have really suffered, we have suffered."
Huo Zheng's forehead leaped with blue veins. As a person who had just struggled from the brink of life and death, he was already a little impatient. Now that the three major sects are here so easily, the timing is so coincidental, and there is no way to understand what is going on.
Although I don’t know the reason, Huo Zheng knew in his heart that people from Jinhai Pavilion and other sects had long known that this was the Great Yin-Yang Formation and had already had a way to break the Formation. But even so, when their Huanhai Sect and Cangwu Sect were in desperate situations, these people chose to watch on the wall. When the Great Yin-Yang Formation consumed almost the same power and the defeat was decided, they appeared as a life-saving benefactor and reaped the benefits of the fisherman…
The viciousness of intentions is really a big deal.
"Stop pretending to be a sensible person. We all know your thoughts. It's boring to come here to save people in time. Don't expect us to accept your affection."
Guo Zichang, the head of the Cangwu Sect, is tall and has a cold face. His words are like stones, and he shows no mercy.
"Senior Brother Guo, is this your fault? How can you judge a gentleman by his villain's heart?" Peng Ze looked very wronged: "Besides, we don't know that the two senior brothers are here. After seeing you being trapped, the three of us are also very anxious, but the two senior brothers also saw that our magic weapon is extremely powerful and we must have time to prepare..."
Huo Zheng's face became more and more ugly when he heard this. Before he could speak, he heard Peng Ze say again: "However, although we came a little late, we saved our two senior brothers, right? If it weren't for us, I'm afraid..."
Peng Ze did not finish his words, but everyone present could understand it. Suddenly, Huo Zheng was not in the mood to argue with him, and he just smiled and curled his lips: "Is that so? We have also seen the abilities of both junior brothers. After entering the ancient tomb, we hope to have a chance to repay your life-saving grace."
Peng Ze laughed and stopped talking.
The two people suddenly fell into an awkward and nervous silence.
The Huanhai Sect and Cangwu Sect are located south of the Heilong Kingdom. They act low-key and never show up. Although they are strong, they are not as popular as the three Jinhai Pavilion factions. There are not many exchanges between the two sides on weekdays, but they are always compared and they are inevitably uncomfortable. The estrangement has been long, and now when there is a turmoil, they are immediately tense.
Lu Chengan ignored the undercurrents of the sects of the Black Dragon Kingdom. He and Qin Xiu walked out of the crowd and stood in front of Peng Ze and others. His eyes passed by these people one by one, paused on Liu Tong and Chen Rui, and then smiled faintly.
"I think there should be one of you... a fellow countryman, but I didn't see him, so please tell me that he broke the formation just now and played beautifully. Lu admired it. However, you just broke the sun formation in the Yang formation, not the Yang formation. Although you took the lead, I did not lose. I will meet him in the ancient tomb. Then, let's decide the winner."
"We saved you, but you want to repay your kindness and revenge?"
Chen Rui frowned and muttered in discomfort.
Lu Chengan, who had already said that he was about to leave, stopped hearing this. He raised his eyes and looked at Chen Rui with a deep look: "First, I didn't ask you to come and save you; second, this is not only a dispute of opportunity, but also a dispute of Taoism. I will not give in to you."
Chen Rui: “…”
Lu Chengan looked at Peng Ze and others and said indifferently: "Don't you think that just these mirrors can break the yang formation in the large Yin-Yang formation, right?"
After saying that, Lu Chengan ignored the expressions of the people and turned around and returned to the two major sects. Chen Rui wanted to say something, but was swept by Qin Xiu beside him. He was immediately frightened and dared not say anything.
"Since that's the case, then Senior Brother Huo and Senior Brother Guo, we will meet in the ancient tomb."
Peng Ze kept laughing on his face. Even though Lu Chengan's words made him feel a little unsure, the smile on his face still did not change. He knew too much that he could not lose momentum no matter what he lost.
Huo Zheng looked at him coldly, without saying anything, and made a gesture to his own people.
Nearly a hundred disciples of the Huanhai Sect and Cangwu Sect described themselves as being embarrassed and almost everyone was injured. At this time, they were surprisingly calm and self-control. After seeing Huo Zheng's gesture, they made a way together and watched the disciples of the Jinhai Pavilion and other three sects pass by them.
After the three major sects left, Huo Zheng's seemingly calm face showed some worry. Guo Zichang stood beside him and asked, "Are you just watching them enter the ancient tomb?"
Huo Zheng didn't say anything, but looked at Lu Chengan and Qin Xiu on the side.
Chapter completed!