(896 The Ice Cold Goddess Asks to Make Up for the Vacancy, and the Fat Cultivator in the Forest Guards the Rabbit)

A long, graceful figure appeared behind the curtain of the door, and then stepped in. At the same time, the temperature in the cabin dropped sharply, and many monks with advanced cultivation shivered, and their words turned into ice.

It's not like there's no cold vein in this hall. It's just that all powerful cultivators generally try their best to restrain their cultivation, otherwise they will accidentally hurt the mortals around them.

But this Guanghan goddess who has been missing in the demon world for many years and has come back is arrogant by nature. The current effect is already the result of her reluctance to restrain her mana more restraining her mana for the sake of Sect Master He Wuji's face.

Nan Wanci suffered a heavy blow in the First Battle of the Northern Underworld. But she herself dug an ice cave in the lifeless ice field to heal her wounds, and miraculously survived.

Not only survived, but she also achieved Jindan Sanhua and became a real top monk in the human world.

Her personality is inherently unsociable. So although He Wuji brought her here, she was not called at all on such an occasion where everyone gathered.

But if she wants to arrest and arrest this person, she is very happy. Not only was she happy, but she was very eager to go.

Although in the eyes of others, she has achieved Jindan Sanhua, but only she knows that her Sanhua is incomplete.

Gou Zhu has a strange treasure spirit in her hand, which is a copy of herself. It was the vicious fight with that replica that made her feel the threshold of climbing the realm while being hit hard.

It's just that this battle is not over, so her Sanhua is also like missing a piece, not completely.

Although she didn't know how to complete it yet, she knew that the answer lay in the one who copied her.

As long as she can imprint that treasure spirit into her soul breath and become her magic weapon spirit, she will definitely find a way to make up for herself.

The opportunity to "catch" the hook is just around the corner, how can she let it go?

On the other side, the monks of the Yin-Yang Sect flew through the night sky and caused a sky full of streamers, which surprised Gou Zhu.

At least hundreds of monks flew away in all directions. Of course, hundreds of people can't all be masters of the Yin Yang Sect. Each of the genius disciples of the Yin Yang Sect who was sent brought some disciples and fellow disciples to make up the numbers, so that the number was large.

There is an advantage to having more people. Even if most people are not strong, once the war starts, mana fluctuations will spread in all directions, allowing more masters to find the opponent's position.

It's not that I'm surprised that someone is chasing, but that I'm surprised that these people are going. It can be seen that these people are laying a big net, which just covers the area of more than ten miles where he is located, a real net of heaven and earth.

This shows that the other party knows their approximate whereabouts, but they just don't know the specific location. Gou Zhu thought that the direction of his escape was impossible for these pursuers to know.

He asked Huang Lu to set up a formation, which could confuse the spiritual fluctuations within a certain range. And the nineteenth with Su Long can take advantage of this time to travel with all his strength and escape from the land.

But now that the encirclement of the army has descended earlier than he expected, he is a little unsure, whether the nineteenth with Su Long has escaped from the encirclement?

If you use the sound transmission jade slip to communicate, it will be easier to expose your own location.

Fortunately, he had agreed with the Nineteenth in advance that the news would be transmitted immediately if the situation was urgent, and that he would remain silent if everything went well. So no news is the best news.

"Inform Song Ruhai to come over and start changing formations. Gou Zhu said to Huang Lu. She was sitting on the ground, adjusting and moving her position with hundreds of dragon wood spikes stuck in the ground in a strange pattern.

"Okay!" As soon as he heard that Song Ruhai could come over, Huang Lu suddenly came to his senses again.

After they left the fleet, Song Ruhai stayed behind the fleet. There's no need for it now. The monks who fell from the sky showed that the other party's focus was not on the boat at all.

After Huang Lu changes the formation, he and Huang Lu, as well as Su Long's stand-in paper man's breath and divine sense, will "inadvertently" leak out part of it. It's like a glimmer of light in the cracks of the dark curtain that is trying to hide.

If the enemy came to find Su Long, he would definitely be attracted by them. In this way, the pressure on the Nineteenth and the True Su Long will definitely be greatly reduced.

A moment later, Song Ruhai, dressed in a pure blue plain round-necked silk coat and boots, dressed as a businessman, held a turquoise Qingchao sword, swept across the lake as fast as ice skating, and walked into Huang Lu's formation.

He glanced at the paper figure of Concubine De beside him, whose eyes were still very smart, and asked Gou, "What about Niangniang and the nineteenth?"

Gou Zhu smiled: "Leave early." Let's go this way, let them chase us, empty chase. With that, he casually pointed in a direction.

He was referring to the north side.

They are on the western shore of Hongrun Lake. The Qingxiao Mountains are hundreds of miles away from Hongrun Hunan, and beyond the Qingxiao Mountains is the boundary of Jinzhou. If they were going back to Golden State, they should go south.

But the so-called virtual is real, and the real is false, and those who obviously want to go to the south are also habitual tricks to flee to the north. Anyway, as long as I escape, it is not impossible to take a detour back to the south in the future.

Hook is a hypocrisy, but the truth is real. Nineteenth they really fled south. Instead, they went north to attract the enemy's firepower.

Gou Zhu and Song Ruhai opened the way in front of one left and one right, and Huang Lu served "Niangniang" and followed closely behind.

The formation she laid out was a ground formation, and she only needed to leave a few dragon wood nails to continue to maintain it, and she didn't need to keep an eye on it at that time. The only pity is that the farther away they are from this formation, the less the formation will be able to conceal it.

The four of them were like a herd of deer galloping briskly, and the dense reeds beside the lake and the trees on the dark mountain ground retreated rapidly, almost turning into deep black lines.

At the same time, Gou Zhu also used his divine sense to capture the movements of the enemies around him.

His strategy worked. Most of the other party were attracted to him and changed direction and began to outflank his area. This also shows that the nineteenth is very safe.

Moreover, his Yin Dan trickery and Huang Lu's confusion formation were constantly confusing the spiritual wit.

To the enemy, their position is very erratic. It's always here and there. In addition to using the tactics of the sea of people to conduct a dragnet search, there is no better way for these people in the Yin-Yang Sect.

But as long as there are enough of them, there is always a chance to bump into them.

Sure enough, after a short time of speeding up, they found that there was a bright moon above their heads. It was an unidentified powerful light source, emitting a blinding white light that illuminated their location so brightly that they couldn't even open their eyes.

And this thing is really like the moon in the sky, no matter how fast they go, it always hovers in the same unchanging position above their heads.

At the same time, a wisp of divine thought came from the snow-white light source, and he asked respectfully, "Dare to ask, but is Concubine De Niang Fengjia?"

In the depths of the dense forest a few miles away, two Yin Yang Sect Ming Vein monks dressed in light brown robes, wearing silver light armor and wearing pure yang scarves sat cross-legged on a big tree.

Among them, Fat Xiu smiled: "I'm right, right? There is no need to rush and kill like them, we are here to wait for the rabbit, and we still have to take the first prize." ”

The thin Taoist priest snorted and said, "You're just too lucky, the blind cat ran into a dead mouse." And Concubine De's guards are too bad, and the highest is the eightfold cultivation of the foundation. I'm going to cook them all by myself!"