1191: Nine Lotus Fairies (thirteen) [seeking monthly ticket]
Sending a group of disciples into the small secret realm of landscape painting, Master Yutan chatted with a few familiar monk friends when he was idle. When he came back, he saw his senior brother Bao’s face pale and solemn: “Senior Brother Bao, are you feeling uncomfortable? Why is your face so ugly?”
Although Senior Brother Bao has been active and full of energy these days, and has been angry with Senior Brother Yang Jing several times, he doesn't look like a patient, but as a medical practitioner, he knows that the latter's body has not improved, and the poison of the broken pill has also settled in his body.
Just wait for an opportunity, all hidden dangers will erupt one by one, and it will be when the oil is exhausted and the lamp is exhausted.
Therefore, when Pei Ye had a headache and fever, the true Lord of Yutan was as if he was facing a great enemy.
Pei Ye pulled the corner of his mouth, showing a smile that was even worse than crying, and shook his head weakly.
“Nothing uncomfortable…”
"This is not a place to feel uncomfortable? You don't find a mirror to look at your face..."
When Master Yang Jing looked at the movement, he noticed something was wrong with Pei Ye.
"Senior Brother Bao, what happened?"
Pei Ye's lips twitched, and his expression was entangled: "Junior Sister Yangxiao, Junior Brother Yutan, I probably... know where Rakshasa Ala is..."
A light and fluttering sentence fell into the ears of the two true masters, and it was like thunder on the ground.
"Where?"
"She, it's possible...in the small secret realm."
Yang Jing flatly rejected: "...How could she be in the small secret realm? Not to mention that the small secret realm limits its strength and cultivation, it is not allowed to enter if it exceeds the middle stage of foundation building. Besides, the small secret realm has just been opened, and there is only one entrance and exit. How did she quietly enter?"
There are so many sect masters present watching, no matter how powerful Rakshasa Ala is, it is impossible to hide the truth from the world.
Pei Ye smiled embarrassedly, and his right index finger bent his cheeks, his eyes were sloppy, and he looked guilty: "This, like this... Junior Sister Yangxiao still remembers that after we fought with Rakshasa Aluo in the outskirts of Luocheng, she escaped with the teleportation array?"
Yang Jingzhenjun said: "Of course I remember."
But what does this have to do with Rakshasa Ala appearing in the small secret realm?
Could it be that teleportation array can directly teleport Rakshasa Alu to the small secret realm?
Haha, it's really possible.
Pei Ye swallowed his saliva, licked his dry lips with his tongue, and carefully said: "I changed a little bit of the moment she activated the teleportation array...it was really a little bit of the coordinates of the array pattern. I just wanted to teleport her farther, it would be better to exhaust her from the road..."
Yang Jing Zhenjun: “…”
Yutan True Lord: “…”
Pei Ye didn't need to say anything else, they knew what it meant.
However, even the Zhenjun Yang Jing, who has not had a deep understanding of formation, knows how difficult this coincidence is to be achieved.
To put it simply, the coordinates of the array pattern are "address". The more refined the coordinates of the array pattern (the more specific the address), the smaller the error after transmission will be. The transmission array pattern coordinates of Rakshasa Ala's teleportation array and the coordinates of the array pattern will definitely be located in a relatively safe place, such as the jurisdiction of her power.
How could it be almost the same as the array pattern coordinates of the small secret realm?
When asked Pei Ye, she didn't know who to ask.
"Senior Brother Bao, how sure are you?"
Although Yang Jing did not believe it, he also left some thoughts.
Pei Ye estimated: "About 70% sure?"
Maybe she remembered the array pattern coordinates of Rakshasa Alu's magic array...
Yutan: "Actually, it's very simple to prove it."
“How to do it?”
"After all disciples enter the small secret realm, the landscape paintings will show the specific number of people in the secret realm." Yang Jing also understood, "For fairness, each force will send ten disciples to participate. This year, there are 33 forces participating in the small secret realm trial, that is, 330 people. If Rakshasa Ala is inside, the number should be 331..."
Before he finished speaking, the landscape painting flew to a high altitude, expanding to dozens of feet long and dozens of feet high, spreading lightly like silk.
Yutan and Yangjing subconsciously looked at the upper right corner of the landscape painting.
【Three Hundred Three Picks】
At the same time, landscape paintings are divided into thirty-three pieces, each piece corresponding to a force.
Disciples of the same force were teleported to the same area. The young disciples in the picture reacted differently, and overall they were relatively stable. Some disciples were also very unlucky. As soon as they teleported in, they were close to the faces of the demons and monsters inside, staring at them with big eyes.
Fortunately, these demons, ghosts, and illusions have low cultivation levels, so they are at the early stage of Qi training.
After a while of rushing, I stabilized.
"Hahaha, young people still need to experience more. This time it's an illusion, and it's okay to miss it. But next time, if you are a powerful demon cultivator, your life will be in lingering. By the way, which disciple is this? You see, it looks like the Five Elements Sect?"
The monk of the Five Elements Sect who was named smiled embarrassedly.
My little disciple is indeed too stupid.
There are also excellent performances, such as the disciples of Lingji Sect.
"These three female disciples are good, their body skills are light and handsome, and their sword skills are flowing, like a way to knock on the immortal peak. Are they the disciples of the True Lord Yanghua?" A monk praised, and everyone subconsciously looked at the picture.
In the picture, three young female disciples took swords to fight against the illusion. They seemed to be in charge of their own affairs, but in fact they had a tacit understanding and acted as fast as lightning. The sword light flashed, and the demon illusion disappeared without even screaming.
In just a dozen breaths, fifteen illusions were cut in a row.
Pei Ye smiled embarrassedly.
That's right, these three are the male protagonists of the three crews.
Who is it that they are not awesome to criticize?
"Why did they start arguing?"
Everyone appreciated their wonderful and elegant dance performances and was about to praise them again, but they saw the three girls suddenly quarreling.
Simply put, two of them were noisy, and the other stood on one side holding the sword, not knowing who to pull.
Pei Ye raised his eyes and saw the lips of several people clearly, and the nerves at the corners of his mouth were once again out of control.
Gu Shaoneng: "That one is mine, you snatch it again!"
Young Girl Xu: "Your hands are slow."
Gu Shaoneng: "If you didn't kick me, could I miss it?"
Young Girl Xu: "You have short legs."
Gu Shaoneng: "I agreed to compare, you are cheating!"
Young Girl Xu: "I never get tired of deceitful soldiers."
Gu Shaoneng: "..."
After a while, Gu Shao Niao said angrily: "Lang Qinghe is your Uncle Gao!"
A girl who is quiet next to her: "???"
The girl Xu smiled slightly and drew her sword to poke the girl Xu's heart.
"It's better to die early than to die late, then you can die now!"
"Lang Qinghe is your uncle Gao! Uncle Gao! Ancestor!"
Outsiders think that there are two youthful girls who make up after a quarrel, and they play with each other, making people smile, miss the past, and the monks stroking their beards: "It's so good to be young, I think I used to be like this back then. It's a pity that my fellow disciples and sisters, now old, die, scatter. Alas, time is not forgiving people..."
"Yes, yes, time is unpredictable, and even I have become the leader of a sect from a little disciple who participated in the trial..."
Pei Ye: “…”
No, so many big guys, have you not noticed that there is one more person in the small secret realm?
besides--
Which of your eyes can you see two girls playing? Is it fatal?
Pei Ye Yuguang sighed quietly when he saw the two girls in the picture who were killing teammates indiscriminately while killing the illusion.
Well, we can't blame these people for being blind, she's almost blind.
Everyone was watching with relish, but who knew—
Chapter completed!