The people from Zhong Tai could see clearly that the thing that hit Du Shixun was the Hundred Refinements Heart Locking Pillar that originally belonged to Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist. After Taoist Taoist Taoist was killed, the magic treasure fell into Rong Junzhong's hands.
Although this item was powerful, it was very slow. Even if a cultivator who was not good at escape techniques encountered it, as long as he was prepared, he would be able to avoid it.
If Du Shixun did not want to kill his enemy in one strike, he would not have been hit so easily.
Rong Junzhong had obviously expected this and deliberately used himself as bait to lure Du Shixun to fight with his life. Only then was he able to defeat his opponent.
After Du Shixun fell from the sky, he landed at the foot of the mountain and created a pit. At this moment, he only had one hand and one leg left. His body was bleeding all over and his charred internal organs and armor had fused together. He looked very miserable and badly mutilated.
After a while, his eyes suddenly opened, revealing a bright light. He supported himself with one hand and propped himself up.
He used his heart to examine himself and understood his situation.
In order to resist the Four Colored Astral Sand, his entire body's magic power was almost exhausted. Fortunately, he had the "Purple Phoenix Woven Gold Cloak" to block it, so he was not locked by the Hundred Refining Stake. Otherwise, even with his strength path mysterious technique, he would still be turned into ashes.
He looked at his left shoulder. After a while, a red light spurted out from the wound. After a few breaths, the light dissipated and an arm grew out.
Just as he was about to restore his body and left leg to their original state, a white rainbow suddenly pierced through the sky and firmly nailed him to the ground with a pu sound.
Du Shixun coughed out a mouthful of blood and looked down. He saw that the three-fingered fork was in between his chest and abdomen. He grabbed it with one hand and supported himself on the ground, refusing to fall. His other hand grabbed the handle of the fork and wanted to pull it out. However, after a few attempts, he was blocked by the magic treasure's waves of spiritual vigor and could not do as he wished.
At this moment, the top of his head darkened. He stopped and looked up. Rong Junzhong was slowly descending from the sky. When he was near, he waved his hand. After looking at him a few times, he waved his hand, and with a flash of light, the Hundred Refinements Locking Pillar flew over. It was hanging by the side.
Du Shixun's eyes narrowed. So long as this magic treasure falls. He was about to die on the spot, so he stopped struggling and sneered, "What are you waiting for? What are you waiting for? "
Rong Jun raised his hand. The Hundred Refining Heart-Locking Pillar gradually emitted a four-colored glow.
There was a cold smile on Du Shixun's face, but there was not the slightest trace of fear on his face.
Over at the Pu Lao flying carriage, Madam Zhao's face was as white as a sheet. She clutched Sect Leader Qiao's arm tightly and said in a trembling voice, "Husband, quick, quick save Xun 'er!"
Sect Master Qiao sighed softly and said from afar, "Sage Rong, you, Xuan Yue, have won this formation. Can you let my son go?"
He did not expect the other party to stop. No matter how he looked at it, his stepson was a target that the Xuan Yue Sect had to eliminate first. As long as he died, the biggest obstacle in the other party's way would no longer exist.
Who would have thought that Rong Junzhong would actually stop his hand when he heard this. His expression seemed to be seriously considering it. He could not help but be startled.
Madam Zhao could not help but feel a sense of hope.
Not long after, Rong Junzhong turned around and said, "Since Sect Master Qiao has spoken, it is not that I cannot let Du Zhen 'er go. However, you have to do two things for me."
Sect Master Qiao said cautiously, "Please speak."
Rong Junzhong said, "First place? I, Xuan Yue, will win the next round. As for second place … "
He turned his head and looked at an altar that was shrouded in mist. He raised his voice and said, "Fellow Daoist Hui Xuan, you are not one of Zhongtai's people. Why do you have to work so hard for Zhongtai?"
There was no sound coming from the altar.
Rong Junzhong did not take it seriously and continued to say, "I know that you have received a favor from Zhongtai in the past. If you are willing to no longer interfere in the matter between our two sects, I can let Zhenren Du go and repay this favor for you. What do you think?"
At this moment, Elder Envoy Chunyu Ji said, "Sect Master, if Zhongtai agrees to let Du Shixun go, wouldn't that be releasing a tiger back into the mountains?"
Yang Shuyong said, "Sage Rong knows what he is doing. If he can defeat Du Xiaoyue once, he can do it again. Even if he goes back, he won't be able to do anything. However, Hui Xuan is not simple and is somewhat difficult to see through. It would be best if we can make him watch from the sidelines. "
There was no sound coming from the mist for a long time. Rong Junzhong did not show any impatience and waited calmly.
After about five minutes, the thick mist around the altar gradually dissipated. Patriarch Fa Hui Xuan's figure appeared from within.
He looked indifferent on the surface, but he was secretly delighted.
The other party's suggestion was exactly what he wanted. Only when Zhongtai was forced to the end of the line could the Python tribe take advantage of the situation.
But at this moment, he made a difficult expression and looked at Sect Master Qiao. He said, "What does Fellow Daoist think?"
Madam Zhao begged, "Husband."
Sect Master Qiao closed his eyes and thought for a while. He sighed and said, "It is difficult for me to decide alone. I need to discuss with the elders."
He found a disciple and said, "Go to Elder Yan and ask him what he thinks."
The disciple hurriedly flew up and rushed to the altar where the elders were. Just as he was about to speak, Elder Yan beat him to it and said, "Go back and tell the Sect Leader that these two requests can be approved."
The disciple was overjoyed. He hurriedly bowed and went back to report.
Elder Lin was very surprised and said anxiously, "Senior Brother, Du Xiaoyue always goes against us. What's the use of saving him?"
Elder Yan scolded coldly, "Fool, do you know what time it is now? When the nest is overturned, how can there be intact eggs? If Du Xiaoyue dies, we won't have a good ending either! "
In reality, what he wanted the most was to see both Rong and Du Xiaoyue suffer. But if Du Shixun was killed just like that, how could Zhongtai find a second person to go against Xuan Yue? Moreover, Xuan Yue's actions had already involved the battle between the two orthodoxies. This was something he could not tolerate. Compared to this, everything else could be thrown aside.
Elder Lin was not convinced and said, "Senior Brother, that Daoist Hui Xuan might be able to fight with Rong Junzhong. Why do you think so highly of that Du Xiaoyue?"
Elder Bai sighed, "Junior Brother Lin, that Daoren Hui Xuan is just an outsider. He looks to be on good terms with us. Actually, he appears to be united on the surface, but he is divided at heart. We can't expect him to go all out for my Zhongtai. Moreover, Du Shixun is a strength path cultivator. As long as he can be saved and recuperated, he might be able to fight with Rong Junzhong again in the future. "
After Sect Master Qiao received the reply, he did not know whether he was sad or happy. He bowed towards the distance and said, "Daoist Hui Xuan, I have troubled you this time."
Hearing this, the Hui Xuan Ancestor already knew his choice. His heart was set. He said to Rong Junzhong, "Zhenren Rong, please let him go."
Rong Junzhong did not go back on his words. He waved his sleeves and kept the three-fingered fork and the Hundred Refining Heart Locking Pillar. He threw a sentence. "Your sect can come and pick him up." He then turned and returned to Xuan Yue.
Without waiting for orders, several disciples immediately went down the mountain. It didn't take long. After a short while, they brought Du Shixun back. He was already unconscious. Looking at his terrible condition, Madam Zhao panicked and asked, "How is my son, how is my son?"
Sect Master Qiao was still calm. He went forward to check and frowned.
Madam Zhao could not help but become nervous and said with a trembling voice, "Husband, do not scare me. Did Rong Junzhong do something?"
Sect Master Qiao shook his head, "Madam, do not worry. Xun 'er has only used up too much mana and essence. It is not a big problem. I am afraid that he will not be able to fight for a while."
Madam Zhao could not help but feel relieved. But thinking that without Elder Hui Xuan and her own son could not fight, it could be said that the chances of winning this battle were slim.
Sect Master Qiao found two disciples and ordered them to send Du Shixun to settle down. Then, without saying a word, he returned to the carriage and sat there silently, as if thinking of a solution.
Madam Zhao saw that his brows were shrouded with a layer of worry. She bit her lower lip and hesitated if she should tell him about the python tribe.
This tribe was based in the north sea and there was a Grotto-Heaven almighty in the sect. If they could get their help, it would not be difficult to deal with Xuan Yue.
After a few moments of hesitation, just as she was about to speak, Sect Master Qiao suddenly said, "Someone, invite Fellow Daoist Ceng over.
Immediately, a child beside him answered and left.
After a short while, a good-looking Daoist came to the carriage and bowed, "Ceng Conglun greets Sect Master Qiao."
Sect Master Qiao nodded. Now that Zhongtai was in danger, he did not need to be polite and said bluntly, "I invited Fellow Daoist here because I want to use the stargazing book to divine where is the way out of this battle?"
Ceng Conglun was already prepared and said, "I will naturally obey, it is just that …"
Sect Master Qiao knew what he was worried about. Without waiting for him to finish, Sect Master Qiao said, "I can swear right now that Fellow Daoist Ceng has opened the stargazing book. In the future, if there is a disaster, Zhongtai will use all the power of the sect to protect you. If I violate this oath, I will be destroyed by heaven and earth."
With this promise, Ceng Conglun was slightly relieved. He cupped his hands and said, "Sect Master Qiao, please dismiss your attendants."
Sect Master Qiao waved his hand and everyone, including Madam Zhao, retreated. Then, he cast a spell and set up a restriction on the carriage, protecting the two of them inside. After everything was in place, he said, "Fellow Daoist, you can start the spell now."
Ceng Conglun apologized and took a few steps back. He took out an exquisite bamboo scroll from his sleeve, untied the belt, and slowly opened it.
When the bamboo slip was completely exposed, suddenly a white light soared up three feet high, with thousands of talismans appearing on it. The talismans revolved in the air, as fast as flying stars. Streaks of dazzling light shot out like sharp arrows.
He endured the intense pain and read for a few breaths. Then, he felt the blood in his body flowing in reverse, his vision darkened, and his breathing became rapid. The longer he read this stargazing book, the greater the disaster he would face in the future. However, what happened just now was of great importance, so he did not dare to put it away immediately. He forced himself to read for a long time. Suddenly, he cried out and fell on his back.
Sect Master Qiao was shocked. He got down from the carriage and helped him up.
Ceng Conglun regained his composure. While his mind was still clear, he grabbed Sect Master Qiao's arm and said weakly, "Sect Master Qiao, I received a comment that can help Zhongtai get out of trouble."
Sect Master Qiao's expression also tensed up. He asked, "What is it?"
Ceng Conglun took a breath and said, "The comment is' Put in a desperate situation and you will be reborn '."
Sect Master Qiao pondered for a while and wanted to ask more. However, after Ceng Conglun said the comment, he relaxed and fell into a deep sleep.
Sect Master Qiao frowned deeply. Put in a desperate situation and you will be reborn?
He could not help but look into the distance. Rong Junzhong had won all three battles. Xuan Yue had occupied three more peaks and was setting up a restriction there. Zhang Yan's previous advantage of turning the tables had been lost. Xuan Yue had actually sealed the way out.
This place was already a dead end.
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… (To be continued …)
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