PS: The inflammation is quite serious. The doctor asked me to rest early. There's still one more update. Let's wait and see tomorrow. I'll make it up by tomorrow afternoon.
Yang Poyu slowly woke up from his meditation. With the help of the abundant spiritual vigor around him, he felt that his Qi was unprecedentedly smooth after meditating.
It was not easy to build a cave with the help of the Spirit Cave. The six demon sects only gave him this opportunity, but whether he could succeed or not, he still had to rely on himself.
Once he really took this step, there was no turning back. The worst case scenario would be the destruction of his foundation, and the best case scenario would be the hopelessness of Dao. Therefore, he attached great importance to it. As the Spirit Cave was gradually formed, he tried his best to balance his Qi and Qi to a perfect state.
Now that he was done, he finally had time to pay attention to the battle.
He called a disciple over to ask and couldn't help but frown. In just less than half a day, the formation map had been broken by three attacks from Qincang School.
However, except for a few who fought with their lives on the line, most of them retreated as soon as they saw the situation was not good. Therefore, until now, the damage was not that big.
His eyes turned cold and asked, "Is the formation set up?"
The disciple said, "Just Now, I've just asked. There's still one more door, and it can be set up in two to four hours."
Yang Poyu snorted coldly. Just as he was about to ask something, he suddenly felt something strange. He turned his head and looked towards the east.
The High Cloud in the sky suddenly swirled, and then, as if it was torn apart by a pair of large hands, a flying boat appeared from within. There were more than twenty cultivators standing on it, and the woman in the lead was about thirty people. There was a layer of light flickering in her beautiful eyes, and her appearance was delicate and beautiful. She looked in his direction, and with a wave of her hand, the boat flew in the direction of the people of Yue Cang Sect.
Yang Poyu's expression slightly froze. He knew this generation of Xuanmen disciples very well. Once he saw the face of the leader, he knew who she was.
This woman's name was Lu Xiangying. In terms of cultivation, she was ranked second among the three cultivators in Yuan Yang Sect, just below the eldest disciple Qiao Zhengdao.
A thought flashed across his mind. He thought to himself, "Looks like Just Now, Yuan Yang Sect has played a trick. The whereabouts of Wen Shujiang and his wife must have been leaked by Yuan Yang Sect on purpose. This girl is the real mastermind."
As he thought, when the Yuan Yang Sect found out that the Devil Acupoint in front of their gate was also the True Acupoint, they knew that they had been tricked by the Devil Sect. Not long ago, they heard news of Qiao Zhengdao's defeat and Shi Hanshan and his wife's death. They had always claimed to be the fourth largest sect in Xuanmen. Now that they had suffered such a huge loss, how could they endure it? Thus, they once again sent out their disciples. He wanted to regain his dignity.
This time, they adopted the strategy of advancing in the open and in the dark. Wen Shujiang and his wife would advance with great fanfare, while Lu Xiangyin would use her teleportation artifact to rush over at top speed. She ordered them to think of a way to join the Qincang School no matter what, and eliminate this immediate threat.
As for the Yuan Furnace Pill Jade, he didn't have time to care about it.
Yang Poyu saw that the situation was slowly turning against his side. However, the formation still hadn't been completed, so he said, "Quickly go and summon Martial Uncle Liao and the two Fellow Daoists from the Bone Yin Sect."
The disciple immediately passed on the order.
Although Liao Daoren, Han Wangke, and the others were fighting fiercely, they didn't really fight to the death. When they heard the call from behind, they retreated from the battlefield. The Qincang School knew that they couldn't stop them, so they didn't chase after them and let them leave.
When the three of them returned to the spirit boat above the spirit cave, Yang Poyu first cupped his hands towards Ji Huanchen and his junior brother and said, "Just Now, I'll have to trouble you two Fellow Daoists."
Ji Huanchen returned the greeting and smiled. "We're on the same path, so there's no need to be polite."
Yang Poyu invited him and Daoist Su to take a seat, then turned to Liao Daoren and said, "Right now, ordinary formations won't be able to stop the Qincang School disciples. Fortunately, we prepared an Eight Refinement Mother-Child Formation, so we'll need Martial Uncle Liao to personally preside over it."
Liao Daoren pondered and said, "If it's just Han Wangke and Peng Yuzhou, I might be able to try with the power of the formation. If I borrow the power of the formation map, I might be able to give it a try. However, according to Spiritual Master Su, that Guangyuan Sect's Old Taoist Shen is not simple either. Moreover, he has the help of those demon cultivators. I'm afraid I can't defend them alone, but if I have Junior Brother Wang's help, I might have some confidence. "
Yang Poyu immediately ordered his disciple, "Take my order and invite Martial Uncle Wang here."
Not long after, a beautiful and spirited young Daoist came. He casually greeted everyone and sat down, then asked, "Martial Nephew Yang, why did you summon me?"
Yang Poyu glanced at Liao Daoren, and the latter quickly explained his intention.
The young Daoist snorted and said, "Initially, I said that I'm in seclusion, but I still can't avoid it. Senior Martial Brother Liao, you've caused a lot of trouble."
Liao Daoren said seriously, "When Master passed down this formation, Junior Martial Brother, you've studied it for many years, so there's no need for me to act hastily. The enemy is approaching. I hope Junior Martial Brother can help me. "
The young Daoist said, "Junior Martial Brother, you've even taken out the order given by the Sect Master, how can I refuse? However, Just Now, I see that there are disciples of Yuan Yang Sect coming to help, so I'm sure that Nan Hua and Tai Hao Sect will also be here soon. You and I might be able to hold them off for a while, but what can we do? We might not even be able to defend for an hour. "
Yang Poyu said, "Martial Uncle Wang, what do you think we should do?"
The young Daoist said loudly, "I have a plan, if it works, not only can we solve the crisis, we can also severely damage Xuanmen."
After saying that, he didn't hesitate, his lips moved, and he communicated his plan using the Sound Transmission Technique.
Liao Daoren heard him and frowned, "This is too risky, if we're not careful, the door of the formation will be broken, and all our efforts will be wasted. This is still a small matter, if we delay Martial Nephew Yang's breakthrough, you and I will both become sinners of the sect, we can't do this. "
The young Daoist said, "If Qincang School didn't come this time, we can rest assured and act according to the plan, but since there's a change, we can't be too rigid."
He paused, looked at Yang Poyu, "But I only have an idea, whether to take it or not, it's still up to Martial Nephew Yang."
Yang Poyu's eyes flashed, after thinking for a while, he made a decision, and said in a deep voice, "Let's do it according to Martial Uncle Wang's plan."
Liao Daoren listened, but he didn't say anything.
The young Daoist was decisive, he immediately stood up and said, "If that's the case, Senior Martial Brother Liao and I will go and guard the formation."
Liao Daoren sat still, and said, "Junior Martial Brother, you go first, I still have some things to do …"
The young Daoist laughed, he guessed that Yang Poyu wanted to stay and persuade Yang Poyu alone, how could he give him such a chance, he grabbed Yang Poyu and said, "The enemy is right in front of us, Senior Martial Brother, if you have something to say, please come back first, come with me."
With a roll of mana, he wrapped Liao Daoren together, and dashed out.
When they reached the outside, they saw that there was a big formation hanging in mid-air, covering the top of the Spirit Cave, they leaped up, the conveyance light did not stop, and went straight into the formation door.
After entering the formation, the young Daoist then let go of Liao Daoren, ignored him, and went to sit on the formation position.
Liao Daoren knew that it was impossible to go back here, in desperation, he found his own formation position and sat down. Then, he circulated his mana, and felt the spiritual vigor in this place, Just Now, the mana that was lost in the fight with Han Wangke was replenished.
The young Daoist looked down, and said loudly, "This place has been handed over to my Senior Martial Brother to deal with the enemy, fellow Daoists, please retreat."
There were only eight formation diagrams left around the Spirit Cave, the people in charge of the formation were cultivators of Mucheng Order, they knew that they couldn't stop the enemy, but they didn't dare to retreat first. Now that they heard this, it was as if they were granted amnesty, and they all retreated.
Liao Daoren was shocked, and asked, "Junior Martial Brother, what are you doing?"
The young Daoist didn't care, and said, "Since these people can't stop the Qincang School disciples, they don't have to die for nothing. Go back and hide, it'll be easier for Junior Martial Nephew Yang to set up the formation."
After Han Wangke returned to Starry Flying Palace, he heard that Yuan Yang Sect disciples had arrived, so he invited them to Starry Flying Palace, and Lu Xiangying also gladly accepted.
Because the Devil Cave was condensing faster and faster, the time was pressing, so they didn't have to be too courteous, after greeting each other, they called a disciple to greet them, and returned to the matter of breaking the formation.
Lu Xiangying heard that there were originally more than fifty formation diagrams here, and couldn't help but be shocked, thinking, "If it wasn't for Spiritual Master Zhang decisively sending people here, I'm afraid the Devil Sect would have already taken the initiative, and when we receive the news, we won't be able to change the situation."
At this moment, the formation diagrams in front of them flew away, and the surrounding mountains that were originally covered by the black fog gradually revealed their true appearance, only one of them was still hanging in the sky, but after a moment, countless black smoke rose from the ground, and the scenery was once again covered.
Han Wangke couldn't help but take a few steps forward, his face solemn, Just Now, he already saw that the spirit cave was surrounded by altars, and said in a deep voice, "They are indeed setting up a protective formation behind us, we need to open up the path in front, otherwise once the formation is completed, we won't have another chance."
Peng Yuzhou said, "The formation above the spirit cave seems to be very complicated, there might be a third stage cultivator controlling it, and only those with profound cultivation can break it, but Just Now, we have consumed a lot of magic power in the battle, we still need to rest …"
Speaking up to this point, he glanced at the Yuan Yang Sect disciples.
Lu Xiangying smiled and stood up, saying, "Fellow Daoists from Qincang School must be tired after a long battle, why don't you let Xiangying go first?"
A female cultivator beside her couldn't help but say, "Senior Sister, Just Now, you have consumed a lot of magic power in order to get here, how can you still have the strength to fight?"
Han Wangke cupped his hands and said, "Fellow Daoist Lu, please take a seat and rest, I have already made arrangements."
Lu Xiangying didn't insist, she bowed and sat down again.
It wasn't that Han Wangke looked down on this woman, but their side had been attacking for a long time, and was only one step away from breaking the outer formation, if Lu Xiangying was the one to break the formation, others wouldn't care about this, they would only care about the Yuan Yang Sect. Although he didn't care about this, since he was here on Zhang Yan's request, he had to consider this, so this time, he absolutely couldn't let Lu Xiangying go.
Elder He thought, Just Now, his Yuyuan Sect had been watching the battle from the sidelines, but now it was time for him to step out.
He was also sensible, he didn't wait for Han Wangke to call him, he took the initiative to step out, cupped his hands and said, "Why don't I bring the Elders of my sect up there?"
Han Wangke nodded at him, saying, "Elder He, please be careful."
Elder He picked three familiar people, thinking that they were enough to protect themselves, after cupping his hands to the others, he rode a gust of black wind out of the Flying Starry Palace, and after a short while, he rushed into the formation.
Liao Daoren sensed that someone was trying to break the formation, he asked, "Junior Brother, are we letting them in as planned?"
The young Daoist curled his lips and said, "They are just some Demon Cultivators, they are not worth our time. After killing a few, we can just let one out as bait."
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