Chapter 910: Disrupting the Enemy’s Formation Before the Battle
The two people, one old and one young, on the Ice Cone spaceship were none other than Grandma Lei, the elder of the Ice Temple, and Leng Jiuyun, the temple master.
In fact, ever since Wu Yan asked Fu Feng to send the frozen Leng Yao to the Ice Temple, Leng Jiuyun had decided to find Wu Yan the moment she saw her frozen niece.
The Ice Temple's freezing technique must not be used lightly, because if it is not used properly, it will cause immeasurable harm to the frozen person. Leng Yao is not only the hope of the Ice Temple's future, but also Leng Jiuyun's hope. If anything happens to her, Leng Jiuyun will never let go of anyone who hurt her niece.
In fact, after the change in the forbidden land of Lingxu Medicine Valley ended, Leng Jiuyun already knew that Leng Yao had not fallen.
However, Leng Yao never came out of the forbidden land of Medicine Valley. Leng Jiuyun thought that Leng Yao was trapped somewhere, so she had to use the freezing technique to temporarily seal herself and wait for the next opening of the forbidden land of Medicine Valley to come out again.
Now, it seems that it is not the case. She is deeply confused and angry about why Leng Yao sealed herself. Moreover, she has sensed the severe damage to Leng Yao from the ice.
In this case, she cannot rescue Leng Yao. The only way to save Leng Yao is to go to Shuiyue Valley in the fairy world and ask the masters of Shuiyue Valley for help.
Leng Jiuyun thought that all this was caused by the person who brought Leng Yao back. Therefore, since she took over the frozen Leng Yao from Fu Feng, she secretly arranged people to guard outside Zhenxianju day and night and quietly inquire about the whole story.
Now it seems that it is indeed very likely that it was done by Wu Mo, the disciple of Master Dugu. She even suspected that Wu Mo was not the real name of this person, and this person might be Wu Yan, who has been wanted for many years by various forces in Lingxu.
If this is true, then the matter is even simpler. Wu Yan got something that even Ling Yan envied in the forbidden land of Lingxu Medicine Valley. It is also normal to say that he hurt other monks who entered the forbidden land of Lingxu Medicine Valley to explore.
It was based on this speculation that Leng Jiuyun decided that no matter how much it cost, she had to capture this person, even if it meant extracting his soul and refining his spirit, she had to find out the reason why her niece was frozen. This was the only way to save her niece.
"Spiritual consciousness technique? Grandma Lei, have you ever seen Master Dugu perform it?" Leng Jiuyun asked in confusion.
Grandma Lei shook her head and said, "I haven't seen it either, but I've heard some fellow Taoists talk about it. However, these are just rumors after all, and they can't be taken seriously. After all, even those sixth-level major sects in the fairy world, and even the hidden seventh-level families, may not have this kind of technique inheritance. Maybe this kid has some special secret treasure that can defend against spiritual consciousness attacks."
"No matter what, this person must be captured. He may be the Wu Yan who has been wanted for many years." Leng Jiuyun said in a deep voice.
"Then let's hurry up and chase him. I just sensed that after that kid left Zhenxianju, it seems that more than one group of people went out." Grandma Lei said solemnly, "Should we fire the Ice God Arrow to summon other elders to help?"
"No need. The more people get involved in this kind of thing, the more trouble it will cause. If my guess is correct, he is really Wu Yan, what do you think will happen?" Leng Jiuyun frowned.
Grandma Lei nodded, Leng Jiuyun looked extremely solemn, and poured his magic power into the ice cone spaceship frantically, stimulating its speed to the extreme. Outside this ice cone spaceship, there were bursts of hissing sounds of breaking through the air, and it quickly chased forward.
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Wu Yan, who was controlling the "Wind and Thunder Wings" to rush all the way to the direction of the Sky Fox Holy Valley, had a faint sneer on his face at this moment.
His spiritual consciousness has long reached the realm of great perfection in the late stage of refining emptiness, and the range he can sense is no worse than Ling Yan. Because of his practice of the Nebula Art, his spiritual sense is so sensitive that even ten Ling Yans may not be his opponent.
As early as when he left Lingxu City, he sensed that there were several groups of people chasing him.
In fact, Wu Yan chose to fly to the Sky Fox Valley this time to lure these people out. He has been practicing in seclusion in Zhenxianju for many years. Before and after the seclusion, he sensed the movements within a radius of ten thousand miles around him several times, and he had long realized that someone was monitoring the movements of Zhenxianju.
It was just that he was injured before, so even if he knew, he could do nothing. During the seclusion, he spent a lot of time refining the banana fan and practicing magical skills for today. If he didn't have these means, Wu Yan would never risk meeting these guys with his previous magic weapons.
He flew forward for tens of thousands of miles, and saw a barren mountain below. There was no human trace within ten thousand miles around. Wu Yan smiled slightly, controlled the "Wind and Thunder Wings", and flew to a mountaintop below.
After a moment, Wu Yan landed on the top of the mountain. He didn't even put away the "Wind and Thunder Wings", and directly took out a formation plate and 65 formation flags with a flip of his palm.
Wu Yan put 65 colorful spirit crystals in the formation plate, then activated the formation plate and threw it at his feet. The formation plate flashed and disappeared into the soil.
Then, Wu Yan shook his hand casually, and the 65 formation flags fled in all directions according to different directions, like butterflies flying through flowers, under the control of Wu Yan's consciousness, and instantly sank into the nearby mountains and forests, and also disappeared.
After doing all this, Wu Yan put the "Wind and Thunder Wings" under his back ribs, and leisurely flipped his palm to take out the newly refined fairy treasure banana fan. He held the banana fan in his hand, gently fanning it leisurely, and looking at the way he came.
After a while, more than a dozen beams of light arrived one after another and appeared near the hilltop where Wu Yan stood.
When the light of light disappeared, the monk surnamed Luo, who was wearing a black scarf, Ling Yan and his group, and Lang Xian and his group all appeared in front of Wu Yan.
The monk surnamed Luo, who was wearing a black scarf, and Ling Yan and his group saw that Wu Yan did not run away after seeing them, but stood leisurely on the hilltop, as if he was waiting for them.
They all showed doubt on their faces. However, Wu Yan's cultivation was only at the late stage of the Spiritualization Realm. Except for Hua Qingfeng, the rest of them were all at the middle stage of the Void Refining Realm or above. How could they be afraid of Wu Yan?
"Brother Ling, what do you think?" The monk surnamed Luo, who was wearing a black scarf, asked Ling Yan with his mind.
"This kid seems to be waiting for us. Could it be that he has set up a powerful magic array nearby?" Ling Yan said suspiciously.
"It's very likely. After all, this kid is the only disciple of Dugu Jingqiu." Lang Xian said solemnly.
"Humph, what do you know? If there is really a magic array here, how could it be hidden from my eldest brother?" Hua Yuanhai curled his lips in disdain. He deeply admired Ling Yan's endless methods. In his opinion, the reason why Ling Yan said that just now should be just to respond to the monk surnamed Luo.
Everyone couldn't help but focus their attention on Ling Yan. Ling Yan secretly cursed Hua Yuanhai for being stupid. What he said just now was not a false response, but he really didn't see what was mysterious here.
Although the ninth-level spirit array was nothing in his eyes, he had studied the first-level fairy array painstakingly during the thousands of years he was trapped, and had already seen through the layout rules of all spirit arrays. If someone wanted to trap him with a spirit array, it would be wishful thinking.
"It's very strange. There is clearly a trace of the power fluctuation of the formation here, but I can't see any trace of the formation arrangement. Could it be that this kid is deliberately making a mystery? Or is Dugu Jingqiu nearby?" Ling Yan said with a strange look on his face.
Just when everyone was suspicious, a beam of black ice escape light came in an instant. When the escape light faded, Leng Jiuyun and Grandma Lei appeared on the other side of the mountain.
After the two glanced at Ling Yan, they showed a little surprise. Obviously, they didn't expect the other party to be so powerful.
"The other party has nine mid-stage refining cultivators and one late-stage refining cultivator. They seem to have come for the kid surnamed Wu. Palace Master, I'm afraid we can't compete with them! What should we do?" Grandma Lei said anxiously.
"The three people from the Demon God Sect are not a concern, but the masked monk in the late stage of the Void Refinement Stage seems to have an unusual origin, and Ling Yan is not easy to deal with. It seems that this should be related to the trouble he caused in the Sky Fox Holy Valley last time. Those masked monks are likely to be members of the Luo family." After observing for a while, Leng Jiuyun saw the mystery and sent a message to Grandma Lei.
"Then what should we do?"
"Wait. Let's see how they deal with him. Didn't you see that after seeing so many Void Refinement Stage monks, he was still able to stand there calmly, which fully shows that he has a strong support."
The two then stepped back slightly, and condensed in the air about a mile away from the top of the mountain, pretending to be a bystander.
Ling Yan and others obviously saw the identities of Leng Jiuyun and the others. However, they were outnumbered and did not take Leng Jiuyun and the others seriously.
The two sides confronted each other. From the beginning to the end, Wu Yan waved his worn-out banana leaf fan with an indifferent expression. He neither asked nor attacked. He just looked at Ling Yan and others calmly.
Among this group of people, Hua Qingfeng, who had the lowest cultivation, was also in the perfect state of the late stage of the transformation of the spirit. He had suffered a great loss at the hands of Wu Yan last time. When he saw Wu Yan for the first time, he was already glaring at him with murderous intent.
At this moment, seeing Wu Yan standing on the top of the mountain without taking them into consideration, this momentum made him feel inferior and gave rise to an inexplicable jealousy and anger.
Unfortunately, he also knew that he was no match for Wu Yan. If he went up rashly, he would only bring humiliation upon himself. He looked at Hua Yuanhai for help and said, "Grandpa, that little thief humiliated my grandson last time. Grandpa, you must avenge my grandson!"
Hua Yuanhai never expected Hua Qingfeng to say such words at this time. He was also an old fox, how could he not see that Ling Yan and the monk surnamed Luo had no intention of taking the lead, and both wanted the monks in the other camp to test Wu Yan's strength first.
Hua Qingfeng spoke at this time. If he did not come forward, he would appear cowardly and incompetent, and he would not dare to deal with even a junior in the Spiritualization Stage. If he came forward, he would definitely be scolded by Ling Yan.
"Feng'er, how presumptuous! There are so many seniors here, how can you, a junior, interrupt?"
"Haha, Fellow Daoist Hua, it's okay. Luo has also heard about this matter. Ling Sun seemed to have suffered a loss at the hands of this person in the past. It is reasonable for Fellow Daoist Hua to come forward and teach this kid a lesson. Please go!" The monk surnamed Luo was really shameless. When he came here before, he kept saying that he wanted to kill Wu Mo personally, but now he saw something strange here, but he pushed the lead out.
"Hahaha, Brother Luo, are you really going to give this front to my second brother? Didn't Brother Luo want to kill this guy with his own hands before? Why did you change your mind now?" Ling Yan looked at the cultivator named Luo with a forced smile.