Volume 1 Chapter 747 Meeting Wu Yi Again

Chapter 747 Meeting Wu Yi again

The three of them divided the advanced pills, the spiritual energy pills, and the two men were fine. They knew that this was not the time to be sad, so they endured their grief and went to practice to recover. Zhang Ping released three tent houses behind him for them to recover from their injuries. Wang Ti failed, holding the elixir with tears streaming down her face. She didn't know what to do and didn't want to move.

The elixir was rich in aura, emanating from her hand, and a very seductive and intoxicating aura instantly filled the space. Fortunately, Zhang Wen had already set up a barrier, otherwise the spiritual energy would leak out and greedy people would cause chaos.

Zhang Awei didn't try to persuade her, but Cheng Xi'er looked sad and came over to take her hand into the tent. After a long while of comforting, Cheng Xi'er came out and talked to Zhang Awei: "I fell asleep."

An hour later, Nan Yun came back and said that Yunlongmen was not even allowed to enter the mountain gate, and that a dozen Qi refining disciples were holding weapons to deal with him, so he came back. Zhang Awei sneered: "That's good." Yunlongmen always came to trouble him. Today he wanted to do the opposite. He should be domineering for once and hit Yunlongmen.

In the past, they had bullied the Qing Clan of the Song Kingdom and the Jin Clan of the Mangu Kingdom. They had always fought in front of the mountain gate and forced the masters of the two factions to admit defeat with their strong strength. This time, they had the same idea and planned to win the battle.

Having said that, he originally didn't want to pay attention to Yunlongmen, but when the matter developed to this point, it was finally related to him. He couldn't turn a blind eye and ignore it. He coldly ordered: "Rest." and said nothing again.

Song Yunyi knew that he was angry and wanted to comfort him, but he didn't want others to misunderstand the love between his children, so he held back. Others could also tell that Zhang was very angry, but no one dared to come forward to persuade him. Even Fu Kong just kept reciting Amitabha and sat still without moving his eyes, nose, and mind.

Zhang Ping was waiting for Wang Changming and Wang Dake to recover to the best condition they could achieve, and then took them to smash the mountain gate together.

In the early morning of the next day, Wang Dake came out first and continued to take spiritual energy pills to help him move his energy. Although the golden pill could not repair it, the trauma was healed and he was in excellent spirits. Wang Dake came out of the tent, and Wang Changming followed him out. Following his uncle's guidance, he took the spiritual energy pill to restore his strength, and reserved the advanced pill for later use. The advanced elixir requires a lot of time to refine the elixir's power. After taking it, it means that you have to be unable to move for at least a month or even longer. Of course, Wang Changming will not waste time at this time.

Zhang Ai was very satisfied with the performance of the two and was ready to tell everyone to set off, so he stood up. At this time, nearly a hundred cultivators flew in from the east, and they were so densely packed that they filled up the entire sky.

Seeing someone coming, Zhang Wen stood still, and his men Bai Zhan didn't move either. They were meditating and practicing early in the morning, but now they continued to sit down. However, the children and dolls who always liked to make noise did not come out for some reason and stayed in the tent.

Seeing the person coming in front of him clearly, he looked back at the tented house of the dolls. In order to prevent Wu Yi from getting close, Zhang Ai jumped up and flew to a thousand meters away and stopped, watching more than a hundred people flying slowly towards the opposite side.

The opponent was very slow, as if he was afraid of Zhang Ao's misunderstanding, so he slowly and carefully approached Zhang Ao. When he was approaching Zhang Ao, someone shouted: "Yunlongmen Wu Yi, come to visit Taoist Taoist Zhang Ao of Tianlei Mountain."

Zhang was afraid not to speak and looked at each other coldly. The Yunlongmen monk did not dare to fly forward and stopped a thousand meters away. Wu Yifei walked out of the team, looked old and decrepit again, cupped his hands and said, "I've seen fellow Daoist Zhang."

Zhang Ain sneered: "I've seen you twice." After saying that, he calmed down and stepped on the ground.

The area where they camped was a large wilderness, with no human habitation in the wilderness, which was convenient for cultivators.

After Zhang Weijing fell, the Yunlongmen monks did not dare to stay in the world anymore. Led by Wu Yi, nearly a hundred monks descended to the ground one after another.

Judging from the scene, a pair of nearly a hundred people were weak alone. Zhang Tianfang wanted to go over to help support the scene, but was stopped by Fang Jian. Zhang Tianfang was not happy: "Why do you keep stopping me these two days?"

Fang Jian said: "You keep an eye on the tents." More than two hundred Bai Zhan were protecting the three tent houses in the middle. As for the three tents that Wang Dake temporarily occupied, no one cared at all.

Zhang Tianfang said anxiously: "Let him be alone in front? If there is a fight..."

Fang Jian interrupted him: "We can't fight." If Wu Yi wanted to fight, wouldn't he take advantage of the right time, place and people to fight by guarding the mountain gate? With the protection of the mountain guard formation and countless disciples working hard, even if they can't kill their opponents, they can always make them feel more uncomfortable. And since he is willing to bring people here, it means that he has no intention to fight.

Wu Yi really didn’t want to fight Zhang Awei. Not to mention the false claims he had heard before, and the rumors about fighting ten top-level masters alone. Believe it or not, let’s just say that in the battle a few days ago, he was buried secretly with an eight-way snare. Underground, Zhang was afraid that he could discover it in advance. The next battle was even more surprising, the opponent was really powerful.

The Eight Directions Snare is different from ordinary magic weapons. Without activating the magic, it is just a flat mesh without any spiritual energy fluctuations, making it difficult for people to detect. Wu Yi couldn't figure out how Zhang Ai knew there was a snare buried underground. Originally, I was still holding on to my fantasy, thinking that he didn't notice it, but he was just cautious by nature and didn't dare to get close. However, no matter how careful you are, you can't be so lucky. The edge of the snare is right in front of your toes.

After a full-out battle, the Bafang snare was actually chopped down, which shocked him. Even though the magic weapon was damaged, he didn't dare to fight Zhang Afraid, so he pulled away and left. However, the more powerful the masters of the family are, the heavier their burdens will be. Burdened by the reputation of Yunlong Sect for thousands of years, Wu Yi does not dare to fight Zhang Ao. No matter whether he can win or not, he does not dare to take this risk easily.

After returning to the mountain, he thought about the whole thing. He had already understood the details of the feud with Zhang Pa. No one in Yunlongmen dared to lie to him. Based on the causes and consequences, the previous performance and the losses of both sides, Yunlong Mountain had a grudge against Zhang Pa, but Zhang Pa had no grudge against Yunlong Mountain. He judged that he would not attack the mountain easily, but he was worried. He made arrangements in secret, loose on the outside and tight on the inside. He ordered more than a hundred of his direct masters to patrol various parts of Yunlong Mountain and integrate the relevant and irrelevant information they found and report it to him.

So he knew a lot of things, including He Ye and others going up the mountain, and Nan Yun being expelled in front of the mountain gate.

He Ye and others hurriedly went up the mountain to arouse his curiosity. These people were not disciples of Yunlongmen, what were they doing on the mountain?

Wu Yi was the most powerful person in Yunlongmen, but he was not the head of the sect. There was no need to report many trivial matters to him personally, so he directly called the head of the sect to ask, and then he understood what the Sanqing Temple and other sects had done over the years. Although he was angry, he could not punish the disciples, let alone those sects.

Besides, it was not those sects that were doing evil, but some people in those sects. Everyone pretended to be ignorant, turned a blind eye, and indulged in it. They just waited for the Wang family to die and there would be no victims, and the matter would be over. But the problem was that three people from the Wang family ran away and were saved by Zhang Pa. Wu Yi had a bad feeling all of a sudden.

At this time, another disciple came to report that a man in white came and asked them to hand over He Ye and others, but was chased away by a group of Qi-refining disciples.

When Wu Yi heard this, he knew that he was in trouble. The Wang brothers and sisters knew Zhang Pa! And Zhang Pa also stood up for them, so things would definitely not be easily resolved.

He also wanted to wait and see if Zhang Pa would really attack the mountain. But a master who had cultivated to his level of cultivation never believed in the word luck, was decisive in doing things, and would stick to what he had determined, even if it was wrong.

Things changed, and he rethought the whole thing, completely overturned the previous inference, and determined that Zhang Pa would attack the mountain.

Zhang Pa sent Nanyun to find an excuse to attack the mountain. Otherwise, how could a Yuanying master be beaten away by a Qi-refining disciple? Even a fool would not believe such a thing.

According to rumors, Zhang Pa has many tricks, throws high-quality talismans around like they are free, and has countless ferocious monsters around him. Now he has two hundred Yuanying subordinates. With such strength, let alone Yunlong Mountain, it is estimated that no force in the world can compete with him. Wu Yi made a quick decision and must not bring disaster upon himself.

At this time, he selectively forgot that he wanted to kill Zhang Pa a few days ago. But then again, it was this attempt that made him realize that Zhang Pa was really difficult to deal with. So he brought He Ye with him.

After he came, he saw Zhang Pa coming alone, with a cold face and a faint murderous aura on his body. He knew that his judgment was correct. The bastard in front of him was holding back his strength to fight, and secretly cursed him as a lunatic and could not be treated as a normal person.

Wu Yi stepped out of the crowd. Hearing Zhang Pa's cold words, he smiled slightly and said softly, "I don't know about the Wang family's affairs." He turned around and ordered, "Bring them here."

The team of nearly a hundred people behind him had more than fifty Yuanying masters, more than thirty Jindan top-level cultivators, and the remaining ten or so people were He Ye's dozen minions. Excluding a dozen useless minions, the rest were the entire strength of Yunlongmen. Wu Yi brought them here, not without the intention of demonstrating, to tell you that Yunlongmen is not made of mud, and you may not be much better if you want to fight to the death.

He Ye and others didn't know the purpose of this trip. They originally thought that Wu Yi was going to stand up for them, but looking at the current situation, it seemed a little different. Just as he was thinking about it, the Yuanying cultivators around him held one by one and brought him to stand beside Wu Yi.

Zhang Pa glanced at the dozen people coldly, and after scanning them once, he locked his eyes on Wu Yi, snorted and chuckled, "What are you doing?" His voice was cold and disdainful.

Wu Yi understood immediately after hearing this. Zhang Pa was angry and looked past him to see the more than 200 members of the Bai Zhan team. Those people were originally sitting in meditation with expressionless faces. After hearing Zhang Pa speak, they stood up one after another and stood in twos and threes. They looked at him with empty eyes. They had no magic weapons in their hands, but the hostility and high alertness of their souls could not be hidden from Wu Yi.

After seeing them, he continued to look in the crowd and saw Wang Changming and Wang Dake standing side by side. Their faces were hideous and their eyes were full of hatred. No need to ask, they were the victims. Looking further, there was an 18-meter-long dragon spirit in an open space, and there were 33 cubs. Those powerful monsters were not seen, they should stay in the tents.

In addition to these people and beasts, there were three people standing in front of the three tents. One was tall and burly, with a knife hanging on his waist, and he was at the initial stage of the Yuanying. One had a delicate appearance and looked at him kindly with empty hands. He was at the middle stage of the Yuanying. The third person was a young monk, who bowed his head and chanted Buddha's name. He didn't care about his investigation at all. He was a Buddhist.