About forty years old, with a round face and a plump figure, Taoist Priest Bailian is wearing a black Taoist robe, with black hair rolled up, and an ebony Taoist hairpin is inserted, showing the grace of a woman in her simplicity and casualness.
In the past, Taoist priest Bailian, who was gentle and easy-going with a smile on his face, now had a serious face and walked silently in the area around the villa.
A dozen or so disciples followed her, clearing obstacles and trying to rearrange the formation.
The place has just experienced a bombardment of artillery fire. The shells fell like meteorites, knocking out huge deep pits one after another. The shock waves lifted the bluestone slabs laid on the ground, destroying houses and trees.
A Tiandihui disciple was unfortunately hit by artillery fire, leaving no bones left, and two Tiandihui disciples were seriously injured.
After escaping from Dizong, this group of Dizong disciples who remained rational and did not fall into the devil's way changed their name to "Tiandihui".
And the most important thing is that the formation formed by Daoist Jinlian in the villa was forcibly torn apart, and it could no longer block the surging enemies, including those who were not strong, but there were many people from the world.
Jianghu Loose Cultivators have always been a troublesome group. They are numerous, and their means are cunning and despicable. They can throw their heads and blood in order to obtain resources.
After all, there is no backer, and if you want to be promoted, you can't let go of any opportunity.
"Master Uncle Bailian"
A disciple wearing a light blue Taoist robe rushed over, with tears in his eyes, choked up and said: "Junior Brother Ling Zhen, he, he"
Before he finished speaking, he burst into tears.
Ling Zhen was one of the disciples who were seriously injured. He was too seriously injured to be rescued. But if he didn't cultivate Yinshen, he would die just like an ordinary person.
Behind Bailian, the eyes of more than a dozen disciples turned red.
After Di Zong Dao first fell into demons, most of his disciples fell into demons and became evil spirits. Now there are only thirty-six of them who are sane disciples, and one less is a huge loss.
Now, there are only thirty-four orthodox disciples of Dizong.
"He will accompany us in another form." The beautiful woman sighed.
"Master Uncle Bailian, didn't you say that Taoist Master Jinlian invited the holders of the fragments of the book from the earth to come to help? What about them, why haven't they come yet?"
A female disciple asked tearfully.
Hearing this, the rest of the disciples also looked over, with a slight light in their eyes, because Master Bai Lian had emphasized to everyone more than once that the holders of the fragments of the Book from the Earth were the proud sons of heaven, with high abilities.
I will definitely help them guard the lotus seeds and survive this catastrophe.
"It will come, it will come"
Daoist Bailian kept comforting her disciples. She did not reveal her worries. The artillery bombing not long ago was beyond her expectations.
According to the layout of the Golden Lotus Daoist, the entire Yueshi Villa is a formation, and each holder of the Book of Earth Fragment holds a position. With the help of the power of the formation, they can block foreign enemies and drag them until the lotus seeds mature.
Once the lotus seeds are ripe, Daoist Jinlian will be able to recover part of their combat power, and they can retreat while fighting without having to defend the villa. Finally successfully evacuated.
"What we have to do now is to repair the formation and plug this gap." Bai Lian ordered.
The disciples did not speak any more, and each got busy. Or clean up the ruins, or repair the formation.
Seeing their busy backs, the charming woman frowned her delicate eyebrows and sighed silently. In fact, she doesn't even know who the holders of the Book of Earth fragments are and whether they can help them survive this crisis.
"Meow"
At this time, several orange cats sprang out from the bushes, quietly watching the busy disciples.
These cats were brought back by Daoist Jin Lian, and they have been kept in the villa for a while. They wander around the villa on weekdays, but they don't run away, as if they have taken this place as their home.
I really don't know how Daoist Jin Lian fell in love with raising cats when he went out for a trip, but the female disciples like these cats very much, and they like to hug and tease them after practicing.
Daoist Bai Lian looked at the cats and smiled.
"Uncle Bailian, is it still useful to repair the formation? Even if we repair it, the next round of artillery fire will easily destroy our achievements"
A young disciple smashed the material in his hand as if venting, red-eyed, sad and helpless: "We are not warlocks of the Sitianjian, we can't draw a formation to resist the shells.
"We, we can't guard the lotus seeds. The demons who have fallen into the evil way, the martial arts alliance, and the imperial court forces that suddenly appeared Why should we guard, why?!"
His emotional transmissionHe said: "This is Elder Bai Lian."
The Taoist Bailian, who is very charming as a mature woman, smiled and saluted.
Daoist Jin Lian continued: "I am Elder Jin Lian. Among the remaining elders, Zi Lian died at the hands of Yang Yan. Yang Yan was the pinnacle of the fourth rank and a martial artist. It is not wrong for Zi Lian to lose to him.
"But Zilian is at the bottom of the elders. The red, orange, and yellow elders are at the peak of the fourth rank, and the green, blue, and blue elders are a little bit worse, but they are also much stronger than the ordinary fourth rank."
Li Miaozhen muttered: "I am the fourth rank at the bottom"
She has only entered the fourth rank for three or four months, and her foundation is shallow, far from being able to compare with senior or even peak fourth rank masters.
Lina frowned, her blue eyes flashed with confusion, she counted with her fingers, and suddenly realized: "Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, gold, white Daoist Jinlian, you and Daoist Bailian are the ones." It's the bottom one."
Daoist Bailian was stunned for a moment, and asked Taoist Priest Jinlian with her eyes: What's the matter with this girl, she cut people's face in front of her?
Daoist Priest Jinlian shook his head slightly: You think too much.
"Ahem!"
He cleared his throat, and turned the topic back to business: "The Martial Arts League has summoned all the major factions under its command. Most of those faction masters are fourth-rank, with different strengths and weak contacts. I have too little contact. I can't accurately estimate .
"What you really need to be wary of is Cao Qingyang, the leader of the Martial Arts League. This person is the third in the martial arts list. There are rumors in the world that he has stepped into the threshold of the third rank with one foot. He is the person who has the most hope of becoming a third rank in the hundreds of years of Dafeng Jianghu. one."
Chu Yuanzhen pondered and said, "How is his real combat power?"
Stepping into the third rank with one foot is too general to measure the real combat power.
Taoist Master Jin Lian analyzed: "Two Yang Yan can't beat him."
In other words, it takes three Yang Yan to win, or tie him Chu Yuanzhen showed a heavy look.
When did my former immediate boss become a unit of measurement of combat powerXu Qi'an used the way of complaining to relieve pressure.
"How many troops did the imperial court send over?" Li Miaozhen asked.
"It's not an army, but a group of mysterious masters. They are wrapped in black robes, wearing masks, more than 20 people, carrying artillery, stationed in a small town more than ten miles away." Taoist Jin Lian described.
"A secret agent of King Zhenbei?!"
It seems that the forces left behind by King Zhenbei were incorporated by Emperor Yuan JingXu Qi'an and Li Miaozhen looked at each other.
"It turned out to be a secret agent of the King of Zhenbei." Daoist Jin Lian suddenly said.
There are a lot of enemy masters, not to mention other things, just talking about fourth-rank martial arts, the number will crush them. The heartless Lina also felt the heavy pressure.
Xu Qi'an stood by the pool, staring at the nine-color lotus, and asked suddenly:
"Master Dao, this nine-color lotus is very important to you, no matter how great the sacrifice is, it must be preserved."
Li Miaozhen and the others were taken aback for a moment, and looked at him in unison. Chu Yuanzhen took the lead in chewing out the deep meaning. Li Miaozhen came next, and then Hengyuan.
Lina failed the IQ test.
I remember Taoist Master Jinlian said that the reason why he was seriously injured and fled to the capital that day was because he was injured by the demonic Taoist leader when he was stealing the nine-color lotus. The role and value of the nine-color lotus is greater than I imagined, otherwise the Taoist priest Jinlian would not risk his life to go back and steal it Chu Yuanzhen thought of this detail.
Although the nine-color lotus is a rare treasure, if it hadn't been extremely important, in the face of such a situation surrounded by powerful enemies, it would be the right choice to abandon the lotus and preserve its strength, and Daoist Jinlian only wanted to confront them head-on Li Miaozhen glanced at Xu Qi'an, as expected of you!
Hengyuan's thoughts were similar to those of the two.
"That's right, the nine-color lotus is very important. It is one of the keys to my clean-up of the sect. It cannot be lost." Daoist Jinlian replied frankly, but did not explain the reason.
Daoist, you need to pay more Xu Qi'an almost couldn't control it, and let this sentence pop out of his mouth.
At this time, a disciple rushed over and shouted eagerly: "Master Daoist, a group of casual cultivators took advantage of the formation and attacked in. The number of people is extremely large."
Daoist Jin Lian turned to look at Xu Qi'an and Li Miaozhen: "I'm going to trouble you both." (Remember this site's website: www.hlnovel.com