Chapter 472: Put yourself in someone else's shoes, the thief cries thief

Chapter 472: Put yourself in someone else's shoes, the thief cries thief
Luo Sanxian's expression was full of anticipation.

From his expression, Zheng Fa could even read his little thoughts:
Not to mention that the Nine Nether Demon Ancestor only brought disaster to the Tianhe Sect, even if the Haori Mountain exploded into the sky today, there would be no way to stop him from refining the Xianjian Sword.

It is understandable. After all, Haori Mountain belongs to everyone, and the Xianjian Sword belongs to oneself.

Not only Zheng Fa noticed this thought, he also believed that Shi Nandang and others present also understood it to some extent, but no one dared to say anything.

Instead, Luo Sanxian frowned, as if he had thought of something, and asked Shi Nandang:
"Has this great formation of heaven and earth gods been connected to the spiritual veins of the Hundred Immortals Alliance?"

Shi Nandang nodded and said, "The founder of this formation also knows that a huge amount of spiritual energy is needed to refine the Xianjian Sword. We have been here for more than ten years before we connected the formation with the underground spiritual veins of the Hundred Immortals Alliance."

Luo Sanxian was still worried, so he closed his eyes slightly. A red light burst out from his head and flew into the mouth of the Shenhuo Mountain, as if exploring the condition of the underground spiritual veins.

After a cup of tea, the red light flew from the belly of the mountain into Luo Sanxian's body.

He opened his eyes and smiled, "Thank you for your hard work."

Shi Nandang breathed a sigh of relief and a smile appeared on his face.

Then, Luo Sanxian said, "In this case, go east for 300 miles."

"Ancestor?"

"If something happens to the spirit vein of the Hundred Immortals Alliance, then Zheng Fa will definitely be restless and will come to cause trouble. It will be the critical moment to refine the Xianjian Sword, and I will not be able to escape."

"..."

"Stop Zheng Fa."

After hearing this, the expression on Shi Nandang's face became almost stiff inch by inch.

Even Zheng Fa couldn't help but shed a tear of sympathy for him at this moment:
It's too awful.

He now understood why Luo Sanxian replaced Shi Nandang from the formation as soon as he arrived - the credit was secondary, the main thing was that stopping the Jiushan Sect was really a life-threatening job.

Among the people present, except Luo Sanxian, oh, and Zheng Fa himself, who else can stop Zheng Fa?

Shi Nandang had seen Zheng Fa before, so he certainly had his own judgment on Zheng Fa's strength. Naturally, he understood that whoever went on this mission would die!
"Grandmaster, I really..."

"I know it's a little difficult for you."

Shi Nandang pursed his lips, and his expression could be described in three words - a bit difficult?

"But the sect has trained you for so many years, now is the time for you to give back."

"..."

"As long as you can stop Zheng Fa for a while, I will come to help you after I refine the Xianjian Sword."

"..."

Looking at Shi Nandang's expression, Zheng Fa guessed that he wanted to say that there was no way he could stop him.

"Well, you!" Unexpectedly, Luo Sanxian pointed at Zheng Fa, then pointed at the head of Chongxuan and the ninth elder beside him, and said, "The three of you, follow Shi Nandang."

Shi Nandang was silent for a while, and finally, as if he had accepted his fate, he bowed dejectedly to Luo Sanxian, and flew out of Shenhuo Mountain with the three of them.

The four of them remained silent until they flew over two hundred miles before landing on a hilltop, facing the direction of the Hundred Immortals Alliance.

"Master..." Seeing that Shi Nandang had remained silent, Sect Leader Zhongxuan asked, "How should we deal with ourselves?"

Shi Nandang glanced at him, probably seeing the fear on his face, knowing that the head of Chongxuan was also afraid of Zheng Fa's attack, he chuckled and said with emotion:

"It's really fate that I treated those Chongxuan disciples like straw dogs before, but I didn't expect that Luo Zushi would treat us the same way."

Seeing his expression, Sect Leader Chongxuan didn't dare to speak.

Shi Nandang smiled and said, "Li Hao, what the disciple surnamed Ye said does make some sense."

"what?"

“If you don’t know what the Nine Mountain Sect is like, then my Haori Mountain is worthy of the name of the Five Sects.”

...Another story comes to my mind.

However, Zheng Fa also knew that Shi Nandang would not believe the storyline, but the various concepts and current situations of the Jiushan world in the Jiushan News were the key points.

In the past, Shi Nandang naturally would not have such feelings. He has always been proud of the Lu clan and has a high opinion of himself.

But when Luo Sanxian asked him to stop Zheng Fa, some things naturally shattered silently.

People like Shi Nandang had long been accustomed to the ways of Hao Ri Mountain, and even enjoyed it, so naturally he could not empathize with Junior Sister Ye. But today, he had to admit that there was no difference between them.

Think about this matter from another perspective. If you can’t change your mindset, changing your position will get the same result.

His face was filled with anger and despair, so naturally, no one dared to say anything. Suddenly, Shi Nandang looked at Zheng Fa and said with a smile, "I'm sorry to have caused you trouble."

Zheng Fa was stunned for a moment, then he understood what Shi Nandang meant:

Shi Nandang had good intentions when he asked the Eighth Elder to discipline the disciples of Chongxuan Sect on his behalf, but it backfired. The Eighth Elder was able to stay in Shenhuo Mountain because he had a mission.

Zheng Fa can only follow Shi Nandang to serve as a death squad...

Facing Shi Nandang's gaze, Zheng Fa simply bowed to him without any resentment on his face.

Shi Nandang was startled, and looked at Zheng Fa with a look of respect, and even a touch of emotion...

Zheng Fa didn't know what Shi Nandang was thinking. He looked in the direction of Shenhuoshan Mountain and thought:

I'm so far away from you, if anything goes wrong with the Xianjian, it's not my fault.

Seeing him looking at the Divine Fire Mountain, Shi Nandang just thought that he was paying attention to the Great Array of Gods and Demons of Heaven and Earth, so he stood beside him and looked in the direction of Chongxuan together.

At this time, the fog on the top of the mountain had long dissipated, and the Divine Fire Mountain was towering into the clouds again. With their eyesight, although it was three hundred miles away, they could still see the general situation in the formation.

Shi Nandang was also very familiar with the Great Array of Gods and Demons of Heaven and Earth. At this moment, he knew at a glance how far Luo Sanxian and the others had reached.

"There is still one stick of incense left before the formation activates the spirit veins of the Hundred Immortals Alliance." Shi Nandang paused and lowered his voice, "That time will be the most dangerous for us."

Sect Leader Chongxuan nodded heavily, looking very nervous.

Zheng Fa was also quite nervous. He immersed his mind deep into the Jade Book of Creation and sent three words to Senior Sister Zhang:

A stick of incense.

……

The Jiushan Sect's professional blasting team was hiding at the junction of the Baixian League and Haori Mountain.

"Xiao Wuyi, your innate gossip is really amazing."

The two stood on a hill, surrounded by the Bagua diagram.

The flying birds cannot see them at all, they fly very freely.

The most bizarre thing was that an eagle flew over the top of the mountain and passed directly over Senior Sister Zhang’s shoulder without encountering any hindrance.

The Patriarch of Nine Mountains was a spirit incarnation, but when he looked towards where Senior Sister Zhang was, he could only see emptiness - he knew that this was not just an illusion. If he stretched out his hand, he could only feel the breeze in the mountains and could not touch even half of Xiao Wuyi's clothes.

Senior Sister Zhang smiled gently, seemingly not being proud of it. She just held the Tongjian as if she was waiting for something.

When she saw the spiritual letter sent by Zheng Fa, she became spirited and nodded to the Patriarch of Jiushan.

The expression of the Nine Mountain Patriarch was also serious, and his body turned into the true shape of mountains and rivers, which scattered into starlight and fell into the earth veins like raindrops.

Senior Sister Zhang used the Feixian Pen to move the Xiantian Bagua diagram, and transmitted the message in her mouth:

"Ancestor, ten miles to the east..."

"Fifty miles west..."

"..."

Zheng Fa looked in the direction of Senior Sister Zhang and the others, calculating the time in his mind. He knew that Senior Sister Zhang and the others had already begun to change the underground spiritual veins.

Changing the direction of the earth veins would cause quite a stir, and not only Luo Sanxian, but even Shi Nandang would notice it.

But at this moment, no one doubted:
Because the great array of gods and demons of heaven and earth has also reached its final moment!
The underground fire roared, the stars poured out, and the spiritual energy around the Divine Fire Mountain was boiling. From a distance, it looked like an isolated island in the ocean of spiritual energy.

Not to mention the changes in the direction of the underground spiritual veins, they couldn't even see clearly what was happening on the top of the mountain. Shi Nandang's tone became more and more solemn:
"The spirit vein of the Hundred Immortals Alliance is about to erupt, so we should avoid it for now..."

Before he finished speaking, roars like doomsday thunder reached the ears of the four people.

"coming!"

There was a sense of sudden panic in Shi Nandang's tone. He turned his head sharply and looked in the direction of the Hundred Immortals Alliance. Then he was stunned:
As far as he could see, there were only birds singing, flowers blooming, white clouds floating by, and the years were peaceful.

Shi Nandang's face showed some doubt and nervousness, as if he was afraid that if something went wrong with the formation, he would be to blame.

"Master...Master...over there!"

Sect Leader Chongxuan raised his finger tremblingly and pointed in another direction.

That's where the thunder came from:

It seemed like there was a grand fireworks show there, with spiritual energy rushing straight into the sky and exploding in the air, creating a colorful glow.

The earth is shaking and the mountains are swaying.

One mountain peak after another collapsed.

The originally undulating skyline became straight.

The distant mountains have collapsed into ruins, and all the colorful flowers have been covered by the yellow earth.

Shi Nandang let out a light breath and actually smiled a little, as if to say, that's right!
"Master, that is the direction of Haori Mountain."

The words of Sect Leader Chongxuan froze the smile on Shi Nandang's face.

His lips trembled: "Hao Ri Mountain?"

"Haori Mountain."

He turned to look at Zheng Fa and the other two, and saw them nodding at him silently. Their expressions were the same, just four words - your house exploded.

Shi Nandang looked in that direction again, and then looked towards the Shenhuo Mountain with a confused look in his eyes.

"Master, are we still here?" Sect Master Zhongxuan asked again, "Is Zheng Fa coming?"

"..."

"If he wants to go, he will go to Haori Mountain... to watch the fun."

Zheng Fa had to admit that what Master Chongxuan said was right!
……

"We are still here?" The Patriarch of Jiushan was also asking the same question as the head of Chongxuan. He looked at the collapsed spiritual vein not far away, and his face was a little panicked: "Such a big thing has happened, so why don't you run away?"

Senior Sister Zhang smiled gently, and the innate Bagua diagram in the sky turned slightly, covering the two figures again.

Patriarch Jiushan became more and more puzzled and looked at Senior Sister Zhang in a daze.

"We are waiting for Junior Brother and Fairy Xie."

Jiushan Patriarch was puzzled: "Waiting for Zheng Fa? Why are we waiting for them?"

"Junior brother said that Luo Sanxian violated the Six Sects' covenant and entered our Hundred Immortals' territory without permission. How can we let him go?" Senior Sister Zhang said, "The Six Sects' covenant is still in place, and Luo Sanxian must pay the price."

After listening to it, Patriarch Jiushan also felt that it made sense, but he also felt that something was not quite right, but he couldn't put his finger on it.

Seeing his puzzled expression, Senior Sister Zhang explained, "In fact, Junior Brother is a cautious person... If we don't make our Hundred Immortals Alliance's attitude clear, it will appear that we are guilty and arouse suspicion."

"It is only reasonable to teach Luo Sanxian a lesson."

The Nine Mountain Patriarch nodded slightly, as if he understood, and suddenly asked again:

"So, after we blow up Haori Mountain, we still have to hunt down Luo Sanxian of Haori Mountain?"

"..."

"This Luo Sanxian, not only did his Xian Xian Sword get stolen, but his lair was also blown up..."

"We are crying thief, isn't that a bit arrogant?"

Senior Sister Zhang fell silent, and seemed to feel embarrassed.

But then the Nine Mountain Patriarch clapped his hands and said with a smile: "It's good to be arrogant! The Nine Mountain Sect has never been so arrogant before! I knew that handing the sect over to you two would succeed!"

……

Shi Nandang was also struggling with whether to return to Shenhuoshan. Originally, he would definitely choose to go back. Isn’t Shenhuoshan so safe?

But now... nothing seems to be happening here.

But soon, he had no time to worry about it.

With the dedication of the Haori Mountain spiritual vein, the great array of gods and demons of heaven and earth has completely erupted.

The seven stars in the sky are like seven blazing suns, dazzling and blinding.

Bright starlight, carrying surging spiritual power, rolled down from the top of the Divine Fire Mountain and quickly submerged the mountain where Zheng Fa and his companions were standing.

Shi Nandang only felt that the surroundings were so bright that he was blinded and could not tell left from right, right from left, east from west. His consciousness was immersed in the chaotic spiritual power and he could not tell what was real around him.

Of course, he didn't see that Zheng Fa leaped forward, his body turned into rainbow light, and he was like a fish in water in the great array of gods and demons of heaven and earth, and in an instant he was back to the top of the Shenhuo Mountain.

Luo Sanxian's face turned pale, and he seemed to have also seen the fireworks show on Haori Mountain.

But he still stared at the mountain, unmoved.

However, the great array had now erupted with such terrifying power that even Luo Sanxian could only avoid its sharp edge, and it seemed that he could not even see the location of the Xianjian Sword.

After all, the Great Array of Gods and Demons of Heaven and Earth can refine a true immortal magic weapon like the Xianjian Sword. Naturally, Luo Sanxian did not dare to try the power of this thing.

Zheng Fa transformed himself into a breeze, the Nine Netherworld Talisman in his soul glowed slightly, and he dived into the belly of the mountain.

Perhaps the formation hindered Luo Sanxian's awareness of his surroundings.

Perhaps it is because the Nine Nether Talisman is so magical.

Luo Sanxian showed no sign of being surprised by Zheng Fa's actions and apparently did not notice anything.

Only the Xianjian Sword jumped slightly in the belly of the mountain, as if it had escaped.

"Owner!"

A childish cheer came from Zheng Fa's consciousness.

The Xianjian Sword Spirit, dressed in black and with two small buns on his head, broke into Zheng Fa's sea of ​​consciousness.

She saw the Nine Nether Talisman in her sea of ​​consciousness at a glance, blinked her eyes, and the expression on her face... became more respectful.

Zheng Fa knew that the Nine Nether Demon Ancestor was not bragging. At least from the performance of Xianjian Spirit, it was obvious that he was somewhat afraid of the Nine Nether Talisman.

"Master..." The spirit of the Xianjian sword ran to Zheng Fa's soul, looked up at him, as if asking for something.

"Ok?"

"Can I kill that old man outside?"

Zheng Fa was startled, looking at Xianjian Ling's innocent face, he couldn't help wondering:
Is this sword spirit's mental illness really cured?
"No."

It’s not that Zheng Fada likes Luo Sanxian very much, it’s just that the scapegoat has a more important mission than death.

……

Three days later, the starlight in the sky gradually dissipated, and the underground fire of Shenhuo Mountain slowly subsided.

Shi Nandang turned around and saw Zheng Fa standing beside him just fine. He also looked at the other Chongxuan Sect Leaders and the Ninth Elder and saw nothing wrong.

He looked at Shenhuoshan and frowned slightly: "Is the sword ready?"

...Okay, I just don’t know whether Luo Sanxian is satisfied with the craftsmanship of Jiushan Sect.

(End of this chapter)