Volume 1 Chapter 392 The Thought of Leaving
Chapter 392: The Intention to Leave
Ten thousand-year-old herbs, those are thousand-year-old herbs, planted within less than fifty meters behind the archway. Everyone's eyes are almost red with envy. The idea they came up with is that once the magic circle is broken, grab one and run away. Whoever grabs it will be the one.
A group of people set up cannons halfway up the mountain. No matter how careful they are, they will make a noise. Zhang was afraid that he would scratch his head while watching in the big formation. What he feared would come true. His spiritual sense swept over. Most of the guys at the bottom of the mountain were Jindan cultivators, and the highest cultivation level was the initial stage of Yuanying. He sighed and walked out of the magic circle, saying loudly: "Two breaths, those who stay on the mountain will die." He raised his index finger and middle finger, and said: "One." He bent his middle finger and counted, and at the same time sent his spiritual sense to the big walnut on his chest. More than a hundred Fu Shen snakes appeared out of thin air, softly bent and motionless in the air, looking at the halfway up the mountain with cold eyes.
A large group of three-meter-long snakes suddenly appeared. The cultivators halfway up the mountain were alert and shouted: "There is something strange." They fled down the mountain. There were also cultivators shouting, "He's out, go and kill him."
After a breath of time, Zhang Pa shouted, "Two." He bent his index finger, clenched his raised right hand into a fist, and said lightly, "Go." More than a hundred Fu Shen snakes beside him were like white lightning. Before the afterimage disappeared, the main body had already flown to the mountainside to kill wantonly.
Massacre, one-sided massacre. Fu Shen Snake is known as Fu Shen. How can Jindan cultivators be opponents? Before he finished speaking, hundreds of people had died halfway up the mountain. Fu Shen Snake used its body as an arrow and shot through several people. The killed people had no time to react, leaving only a fist-sized blood hole on their bodies and died happily. The others were shocked when they saw it. No one needed to command, and no one spoke. They were really united, and turned around and ran.
Fu Shen Snake chased once, killed the lagging cultivator, flew back to Zhang Pa's side, and landed on the ground to rest. Zhang Pa did not put them away again, and released three big stupid dogs, a red wolf, and the Hidden Rat Devouring Ground Rat and other guys. Under the protection of the Five Elements Bagua Formation, he was not afraid of anyone's crooked ideas. Then he went to the halfway point of the mountain to retrieve the fourteen spiritual power cannons, and placed them on both sides of the mountain gate with the muzzles facing outward.
Looking at the lazy appearance of a bunch of monsters under the mountain gate, he remembered that Lin Sen, Fu'er and others were trapped underground all day long. Why not invite them to stay in Tianlei Mountain? There is a magic formation to cover the breath, so no one should find them. Even if they are found, they can escape underground. Zhang Pa was a little tempted.
The monks suffered heavy losses, and hundreds of people died in the blink of an eye. The rest were either afraid or angry. Many people discussed casting more spiritual power cannons, firing all the cannons at the same time, and blasting Tianlei Mountain. The proposal was responded to by some people, but was sneered by more people. The materials for casting cannons may be obtained, but firing a cannon requires millions of spiritual stones. Do you have so many spiritual stones? Besides, we are here to grab medicine. If you blow up the spiritual medicine, what can we grab?
As the old saying goes, people die for money and birds die for food. The accuracy of the old saying has been verified again in Tianlei Mountain. Knowing that the remnants of Tianlei Mountain are terrifying, some people come to die. Tianlei Mountain has been reopened for less than two months, and has repelled countless crazy attacks by cultivators, killing nearly two thousand cultivators without any injuries, and the mountain guards are afraid of only one person. Not only can cultivators below the Nascent Soul stage not get any good, but super masters also lose and flee in front of him.
The news spread slowly, and Tianlei Mountain became the focus of the world again. The name of Tianlei Mountain resounded throughout the East Continent, and it was the thousands of cultivators who died that made Tianlei Mountain famous. The remnants of Tianlei Mountain were even rumored to be the reincarnation of the killing god and demon, cruel and ruthless, killing countless people, and never leaving any alive.
The reputation spread farther and farther, and endless troubles followed. The super masters were like mosquitoes that saw blood, buzzing and flying. One day, two days, three days, one, two, three, spring and autumn, a few months later, countless tents were erected at the foot of Tianlei Mountain.
As soon as the super masters came, they went up the mountain to test it. After several contacts, they knew that the protective magic array was powerful, so they hid from its edge and went down the mountain. There were many cultivators around, and no one dared to say that there was no more powerful one among them. They fought to the death, and the benefits were given to others? No one was so stupid as to be someone else's cannon fodder.
There were also masters who wanted to drive away the low-level cultivators, but there was no medicine, so they were the first to offend the public? Besides, he was not the only master, and many people were eyeing him. If he drove away the weak ones, there would be powerful cultivators competing with him. Naturally, he did not want to risk the world's disapproval and cause unnecessary trouble, so he let everyone come and go freely. The low-level cultivators were happy to watch the excitement, and they also tried to imagine that if they were lucky enough to bump into a spiritual herb or an elixir, no one was willing to leave. Slowly, more and more people gathered, and it was easy to break through the 10,000-person mark.
Zhang was afraid to be the busiest person, always guarding the mountain gate. The formation had a wide range, and if a cultivator broke the formation from somewhere else, he had to rush to take care of it. Fortunately, the Eight Formation Diagram was extremely powerful, and it was only with the powerful formation that they withstood wave after wave of probing attacks.
There were more and more enemies, and after tens of thousands of cultivators, tens of thousands of cultivators gathered, basically all of them were cultivators from other countries. The six major righteous sects of Yue State became turtles again, and the Southern Demon Sect was the king of turtles, disappearing for a long time.
In order to go up the mountain, the cultivators explored everywhere, found the pond, and bumped into the girls' residence. Zhang Tianfang did everything according to his temper. When he saw someone harassing him at home, he got angry and drew his sword to fight several times. After Zhang Pa knew about it, in order to avoid accidents, he placed them in the woods on the left side of the mountain gate. Zhang Tianfang was even happier. There were more enemies in this place than in the pond, and he swung his ghost sword to fight with people every day.
There were people coming and going at the foot of Tianlei Mountain, and the tents were lined up like a small town, and even formed a small market, which was convenient for everyone to exchange materials and medicines, and there was a bit of prosperity and bustle.
The mountain was bustling, and Zhang Pa was upset and very upset. He had gone too far. He didn't expect so many people to come, nor did he expect it to take so long. He didn't know how it would end, nor what the final result would be. The only thing that made him feel a little better was that not only enemies came, but also fellow disciples. In the past few months, many disciples of Tianlei Mountain returned to the sect. Counting the last time, so far, a total of 773 disciples have returned to the mountain gate to serve.
But there were many powerful enemies at the foot of Tianlei Mountain. Aren't these 700 people coming back to die? In order to seek peace of mind, he widely distributed advanced pills. All disciples entered the quiet room to meditate and practice, and Zhang Pa provided various auxiliary pills.
Really just to seek peace of mind, no matter how powerful these disciples were, no matter how many pills he had, it would be impossible for them to become masters immediately. They were just a group of foundation-building disciples. Even if they cultivated to the stage of forming pills, what great effect could they have? There were dozens of top-level Yuanying masters at the foot of the mountain.
Zhang Pa knew in his heart that the formation had not been broken at this time, not because the formation was powerful, but because the masters at the foot of the mountain had not exerted their full strength. Looking back at the tall palace, it was just built, but he had to abandon it after living in it for only a few days. The situation was critical, and he wanted to leave.
He carefully weighed the power of both sides and made a painful decision to abandon the mountain! He only relied on the Five Elements and Eight Diagrams Formation. If the formation was broken, more than 700 disciples and the girls would definitely die.