mtl008 Chapter 325 Join the Yuling Sect!
Chapter 325 Join the Yuling Sect!
When the moment arises where he needs to frequently reload the save file for his friendly forces, Bai Lan will not waste time, but choose to stay in a safe place to study his skills and magical powers.
It was not Bai Lan's empty promise that she had casually agreed to Master Hong Xiao to help her study the art of taming beasts.
Since the Dragon Transformation Technique can transform one into a dragon, then can it also transform one into a phoenix?
She also kept several large bottles of the blood of the divine beast Phoenix in her storage bag. That was the real blood of the divine beast, and it was much purer than the indirect blood of a true dragon like Long Aotian.
Danzhu choked when he saw Bai Lan studying the martial arts with his eyes closed. He had to sit aside, holding the soul lamp of Master Hongxiao, which was not extinguished at all, and wiped his tears.
Suddenly, the sound transmission note in Bai Lan's hand flashed, and the slightly panicked voice of Master Hong Xiao came out from it: "It's bad, Sect Leader! That woman Bai Ling is actually in the Hehuan Sect! Right next to Yun Yang!"
Bai Lan paused: "Hmm? What's going on?"
Is He Gui so weak that he can't even keep an eye on Bai Ling?
"From a distance, we can see that she is lying in the bed curtain behind Old Demon Yunyang... Wait, she doesn't seem to recognize me? Old Demon Yunyang is here, Sect Leader..."
Dan Zhu, who was standing by, heard the sound and ran over with the soul lamp in his arms, looking nervous: "It's over, it's really over now, Master is really going to be killed by that bad woman Bai Ling!"
"Not really. Don't worry, I will save her before Yunyang makes a move."
Bai Lan looked at the soul lamp in Dan Zhu's hand and sighed slightly. It was a pity that the land she had set her eyes on...
The voice of Hong Xiao disappeared completely in the sound transmission note, but the soul lamp did not go out.
After a few more breaths, the voice of Master Hong Xiao was heard from the sound transmission talisman again. She heaved a long sigh of relief: "It's all right. That person turned out to be the substitute that Old Ghost Yunyang found. From a distance, he looked exactly like Bai Ling. Upon closer inspection, his cultivation level was actually at the eighth level of the Qi Refining Stage. He is obviously not an ordinary person. I was really scared to death..."
“Ah, this.”
A dignified Nascent Soul cultivator, unable to snatch Bai Ling away from He Gui because of his lack of strength, had no choice but to find a substitute who was extremely similar to Bai Ling to warm his bed?
Although the behavior was outrageous, Bai Lan still breathed a sigh of relief.
It's a good thing that the meat in your mouth doesn't fly away.
"We can proceed as planned. I have already accepted the task of escorting the last batch of supplies as you asked. Now we just have to wait for those Yuanying monsters to leave first, and then we can take action." After Master Hongxiao finished speaking, she cut off the sound transmission note.
"You, and you, there is no need to rush to move these things onto the spaceship. We will leave last after the three Nascent Soul ancestors of the Demon Palace leave." Zhenren Hongxiao raised her hand to stop a group of low-level disciples who were carrying supplies in the distance.
When a disciple heard the order, he couldn't help but ask in confusion: "But Elder, didn't the higher-ups order us to evacuate immediately? If we delay, something bad may happen..."
"This is the order of the ancestor. Do you want to refute it?" Zhenren Hongxiao said lightly.
"Disciple, I dare not!" The disciple looked panicked and stopped refutation of Master Hongxiao.
"Go and take inventory of the remaining resources in the gate and make a list for me."
"Yes!"
True Man Hong Xiao glanced at the remaining disciples of the He Huan Sect, and calmly found a fifth-order spirit gathering array from her storage bag, casually set it up around them, and then looked at the low-level disciples: "We still have a long time to wait. You low-level disciples will be the backbone of the sect in the future, and you must practice diligently. You can enter the spirit gathering array to practice for a while."
"It's actually a fifth-order spirit gathering array!? Thank you, Elder!"
"We will follow the elders' instructions!"
The cultivation level of the low-level disciples was only at the Foundation Establishment Stage at best, so they were naturally excited when they saw the fifth-level Spirit Gathering Array that could speed up their cultivation.
"No need to thank me, just practice well." After all, she didn't have any good intentions.
Zhenren Hongxiao smiled slightly, holding two formation bans in her hands, and slowly turned her gaze to the main hall of Hehuan Sect in the distance, waiting for the opportunity.
A few hours later.
After the three Nascent Soul cultivators and a group of Jindan cultivators of the Hehuan Sect evacuated with a large amount of supplies, Bai Lan first secretly informed Sect Master Qinghe of several evacuation routes for escorting supplies of the Hehuan Sect, and earned some contribution points for the intelligence.
Then he led Danzhu and his group and walked towards the Hehuan Sect in a swagger.
With the secret manipulation of Zhenren Hongxiao, Bai Lan was even able to pass directly through the protective formation set up by the Hehuan Sect outside and enter the interior directly.
It was an empty scene as far as the eye could see. There was no one in the Hehuan Sect. There were many explosive talismans pasted on the surrounding buildings. It was obviously a preparation made by the monks of the Hehuan Sect before leaving. They would detonate the talismans and blow up the buildings as soon as the last group of people left.
"You, who are you!?" A cultivator from the Hehuan Sect discovered Bai Lan and his group, was surprised for a moment, and then took out the spiritual weapon in his hand.
"How dare you! This is the territory of the Hehuan Sect...eh!?"
Before the disciple finished his words, six beams of light suddenly lit up in the fifth-order spirit gathering formation in front of him, and a green light curtain rose up, trapping all the low-level disciples who were practicing inside.
What Master Hongxiao set up was a fifth-order spirit gathering formation, which was also a fifth-order large-scale trapping formation.
To a Jindan cultivator, these low-level disciples are nothing to be afraid of; Hong Xiao can take care of them all with just one palm.
But if a fight really breaks out, if there are two people like Bai Lan or foundation-building disciples who possess special magical powers and can escape at a speed that surpasses that of the Jindan cultivators, there will inevitably be some fish that slip through the net.
It's like being on the ground full of cockroaches and small spiders crawling everywhere. Even if humans are much stronger than cockroaches and can kill a lot of them with one step, they will still miss a few if they are not careful.
And it is precisely these few that are missed that will cause disasters in the future and leak information.
Instead of doing this, it would be better to trap these people in cages from the beginning to make it easier to deal with them.
When the low-level disciples were puzzled, Master Hongxiao smiled slightly, took two steps forward and saluted Bai Lan in front of everyone's astonished gaze.
"Master, this is the list of the remaining supplies of the Hehuan Sect. Please take inventory."
Bai Lan took it with a smile, and his eyes swept over the group of Hehuan Sect disciples who were tied up in the formation.
"Master Hongxiao, you betrayed the sect!? That wasn't a spirit gathering formation at all. You never intended to evacuate as promised from the beginning!"
What gentleness and easy-goingness, what care for disciples, the kind of elder who sets up spirit gathering arrays for low-level disciples to practice, it turns out that they don’t exist at all, it’s fake, everything is fake!
"It's over. We're trapped in a fifth-order trap. We don't even have a chance to escape..." Some disciples had already laid down on the spot and gave up struggling.
"Who is that woman? Her cultivation level is only at the Foundation Establishment stage. Why is Master Hongxiao so polite to her?" A disciple looked around, trying to find a glimmer of hope.
"Could it be someone from the four major sects?"
The low-level disciples in the trap began to clamor.
"these people......"
"Whether these people live or die is up to the master to decide." Master Hongxiao seemed to not care, but while speaking she was secretly observing Bai Lan's expression.
She wanted to know whether Bai Lan was more inclined towards the righteous path or the evil path.
"Hehehe, as the leader of Hehuan Peak, you are the one who decides the life and death of these misguided disciples. But don't forget the rules of joining our Yuling Sect."
After Bai Lan finished speaking, he smiled and patted Master Hongxiao on the shoulder. Then he took out the Mountain-Suppressing Flag from the Void Stone and began to act.
True Man Hong Xiao looked at Bai Lan's departing back, and was speechless for a moment. He then turned his gaze to the low-level disciples trapped in the formation, and spoke in a deep voice: "If you want to live, hand over a wisp of your soul and join the Yuling Sect. If you refuse to repent, I will personally send you off."