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Chapter 143

Jiang·Little Mind·Yuebai

Author: Qingfengsanren

Jiang·Little Mind·Yuebai

Jiang Yuebai made plans and put away the eight-forming plate and returned to the cave.

It is a life-and-death death to set up a formation, and it is also a lot of dangers to escape. Since the evil cultivator of the Sanyuan Sect has planned to close the door and beat the dog, he will definitely not let Zhao Fuyi escape easily.

I went out, and there was still a green boy outside. Who knows if I would be killed halfway again?

Therefore, compared to escaping, the best way is to set up a stable formation and to completely open the entrance to the secret realm.

Deep in the cave, Zhao Fuyi was sitting cross-legged and regulating her breathing, her skin spread out on her knees, and her two medicine bottles were moved.

Jiang Yuebai smiled and went over and gently took away the medicine bottle. A bottle of ten pills was left, and only nine were left at this time.

This medicine was not something that Zhao Fuyi had to take for nothing. When she got out, she would definitely come back twice.

Half an hour later, Zhao Fuyi opened her eyes and looked much better.

"You are recovering?" Jiang Yuebai asked.

Zhao Fuyi had no expression on his face, "The soul is unobstructed, and the Dantian is still blocked. He rushed once before, but now he can only fight for the last time."

Jiang Yue is clear. Forcibly breaking open the dantian will definitely hurt Zhao Fuyi's Yuanying. Zhao Fuyi must wait until the last time to set up the formation, otherwise all efforts will be in vain.

"Then wait until the final formation is set up. You are rushing forward and I will just wave the flag and shouting for you. Now you cannot use force. Since I promise to take you to Shenji Ridge, you should obey my arrangements along the way."

Zhao Fuyi frowned and said nothing, but did not refuse.

Jiang Yuebai nodded, "Okay, since you have no objection, then take off your clothes."

Zhao Fuyi glared in surprise, and Jiang Yuebai realized that what he said was wrong and quickly explained.

"I asked you to change your clothes. Anyway, you are unable to move. There are evil cultivators from the Sanyuan Sect everywhere. It would be better for me to dress up as an evil cultivator and you dress up as my corpse control."

Jiang Yuebai had encountered a search team before. Except for the Seven Evil Banners that each had, one of them was surrounded by a corpse control.

Jiang Yuebai said while searching for Duan Yingfei's old clothes in the bracelet. Duan Yingfei's magnitude was similar to Zhao Fuyi, and finally found a set of dark purple ordinary cloth clothes.

"The robes on your body are broken anyway. They are too expensive and easy to be exposed. It is better to wear ordinary clothes. It is best not to wipe the blood on your face and body. Put your scalp down and then put the mask on the aura of simulating the corpse control."

Jiang Yuebai threw his formless mask to Zhao Fuyi.

Zhao Fuyi looked at the purple elf and the mask in front of her, and couldn't help but clench her fists, and she was confused. Her dignified Yuanying True Lord and the first formation mage of the earth spirit world, actually wanted her to pretend to be a corpse control who obeyed the orders?

She has never suffered such grievances since she was a child!

Jiang Yuebai said, "I believe you have also learned the story of sleeping on firewood and tasting gall and humiliating under your crotch. Those who achieve great things do not care about the details. You said that you insist on setting up the formation for the overall situation. I believe it, but do you believe it yourself?"

"Or you now admit that you are afraid of death and shameless. I will take you out immediately. In the future, you should never act like you are in love with the people and suffer all the grievances for the world but are not understood."

"Shut up to me! If you humiliate me so much, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

Jiang Yuebai smiled sly, "Then you must be able to kill too. If you really want to take action, then I will be forced to fight back helplessly. No one can say that I am killing people and robbing treasures! Even if you don't carry anything good, it will be worthwhile to refine your body into a real corpse control!"

"you!"

Zhao Fuyi's blood surged again, feeling that he couldn't help but tilted his head and looked at Jiang Yuebai's angry smile. He was the one who was the slaughter and I was the fish, so I could only take a deep breath to suppress my anger.

After a while, Zhao Fuyi grabbed the clothes on the ground in anger and bit her lips tightly to change.

Jiang Yuebai disguised himself as a female cultivator in the Sanyuan Sect whom he had killed the last time. He took out a seven-evil flag and held it in his hand, and hung the token of the female cultivator on his waist.

Jiang Yuebai's ability to disguise was to learn the disguise technique of mortal killer in the pile of miscellaneous books in Xie Jingshan during those years in the Yinshan Mine. Compared with the disguise magic weapon in the cultivation world, this disguise technique without spiritual fluctuations is sometimes more effective.

After Jiang Yuebai finished his work, he saw that Zhao Fuyi had changed his clothes and leaned against the mountain wall, hugging his arms tightly, and his brows were slightly frowned and grieved.

Jiang Yuebai leaned over and put away the torn robes on the ground. The robes of the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord of the lord of the lotus platform can refine a lot of the essence of the five elements, and it cannot be wasted.

As we walked over, only one-third of the essence in Jiangyue White Lotus Platform was left, so it would be best to fill it up before reaching Shenji Ridge.

"Let's go when you're ready. Just practice on the road. I can't control you with my divine thoughts, so you have to learn to act according to my eyes."

Zhao Fuyi:…………

"Ah no, the eyes of the corpse control will not move. You should watch my gestures and move. This is walking, this is retreat, this is stopping. By the way, the legs of the corpse control I saw before were difficult to bend, and they were all jumping, otherwise you would..."

"Jiang Yuebai, don't be too much. If it weren't for the overall situation, why should I tolerate you?"

"What do you think you should do? There are search teams from Sanyuan Sect outside. I am in the early stage of foundation building. How many people do you think I can kill? If you really can't stand it, just break up?"

Zhao Fuyi looked at Jiang Yuebai calmly, and Jiang Yuebai stared back unwilling to be outdone.

Zhao Fuyi snorted coldly, shook her sleeves and left.

"You walk slowly. As a corpse, you have to walk behind me, Iron Mouth!"

Leaving from the other side of the gap between the two mountains, Zhao Fuyi was covered in blood and disheveled hair, wearing a faceless mask, and her breath was no different from a dead body.

Even if Jiang Yuebai called Zhao Fuyi "Iron Mouth" and was indifferent, he just looked cold and murderous.

If you cross mountains and ridges, you will be able to avoid monsters and evil corpses when you encounter them, and if you cannot avoid them, you will be killed.

When encountering an unsurpassable obstacle, Jiang Yuebai took out the black feathered cloak and dragged Zhao Fuyi to fly over.

The body of the Yuanying True Lord is different from that of ordinary foundation-building cultivators. Even if Zhao Fuyi's cultivation level is suppressed to the peak of foundation-building at this time, his body weight is not something Jiang Yuebai can easily bear.

Zhao Fuyi was originally strong, and his body weight could be ignored for Zhao Fuyi himself.

This is also the reason why high-level monks can't easily kill them even if they only have physical bodies, low-level monks cannot kill them, unless they use powerful magic weapons or secret techniques.

After suddenly discovering this, Jiang Yuebai felt a little subtle. Zhao Fuyi knew that she was not able to kill her so easily now, but she would even be threatened by her.

After walking for three days, the two stopped outside a dead forest.

The places where you see are all black trees as dark as carbon. Red leaves grow on the trees, and the red leaves move with the wind like flames. There are a large number of black beetles with fire patterns on the back of the tree. It is the fire-eating bull that Yun Shang showed Jiang Yuebai before.

"This forest is a must-pass road. If you don't pass here, you have to pass under the hillside. I've just discovered that there are two evil foundation-building cultivators lying in the dark, and there are two aliens of the feather tribe patrolling, and they will be alerted if they are not careful."

Jiang Yuebai lowered his voice and told Zhao Fuyi that neither road is easy.

Zhao Fuyi squatted beside Jiang Yuebai silently, looking at Jiang Yuebai's messy face. He was left behind during the battle these days. Jiang Yuebai's strength surprised Zhao Fuyi secretly.

But Jiang Yuebai had only one person and had to take someone who could not use force, so it was inevitable that he would be injured.

Such Jiang Yuebai made Zhao Fuyi think of himself who was dragging Li Jiuchuan to escape from his life in the dark sea. Only those who have experienced it know the difficulties.

Thinking of this, Zhao Fuyi said, "The fire-eating ox is too difficult to deal with. Walking down the hillside, you can set up the 'Wind and Fire Heavenly Jue Formation' to easily surround and kill four people."

"What is the Fenghuo Tianjue Formation?" Jiang Yuebai asked.

Zhao Fuyi patiently picked up a branch and drew a formation diagram on the ground. "The wind and fire here are strong. You only need to use medium-grade spirit stones to quickly lay the formation points in these places, and you can start the formation in an instant. It is no problem to support a cup of tea."

Jiang Yuebai stretched out his head and looked at it for a while, and said, "I can't understand."

Click!

The branch broke, Zhao Fuyi gritted his teeth and said, "You have a solid foundation in the formation, how could you not understand it?"

Jiang Yuebai smiled and said, "I'm not solid, I'm low-level. I'm not calm and unsuitable for array deployment. I don't know how to forget the dust in the formation talent. I really can't learn it for a while."

Zhao Fuyi stared at Jiang Yuebai, gritted her teeth and nodded, "I didn't expect that you would hate me to such a degree. How could this kind of stomach make you succeed?"

"Didn't I tell you from the beginning? I'm a very small person. You looked down on me before, but now you overestimate me. I have never been in contact with this formation. Even if I have excellent talent, I can form a formation at one time.

The moment you said you formed a formation is also your standard, or He Wangchen's standard. I was not sure that forming a formation so quickly, so this method is very unsafe. Once you startle the enemy and startle a large number of evil cultivators, you and I will die."

"Then how do you stay?" Zhao Fuyi asked.

Jiang Yuebai looked down at the hillside and smiled, "Don't reveal it, we can walk over directly. Even if we can't, I have other ways."

After saying that, Jiang Yuebai stood up from behind the stone, held the Seven Evil Banner and stirred up the rolling black fog, and controlled the wind to go straight down.

Zhao Fuyi crushed half of the branch into his palm, gritted his teeth and endured it, and followed Jiang Yuebai straight.

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