Chapter 510: Sword Formation Changes, Take It Easy

"Yuanjun?"

Zheng Fa was listening to the discussion of the five Daoguo in the main tent. Suddenly, he saw Li Sanxian looking at Nishang Yuanjun with a worried look on his face: "But what did I forget?"

"Ok?"

Nishang Yuanjun looked confused, obviously not understanding the meaning of these words.

"Yuanjun, you seem to have been looking at me these days." Li Sanxian did not hide anything and said frankly, "I thought I had forgotten something important again."

Before Nishang Yuanjun could answer, the old monk Zhitong said in surprise: "It turns out that I am not the only one who feels this way."

Xuan Ding Zhenxian, who was not talkative, actually interrupted: "Me too."

Nishang Yuanjun looked a little embarrassed and her eyes were wandering.

The others all looked at her in confusion, but Zheng Fa was the only one who laughed secretly in his heart - Nishang Yuanjun had also been staring at him for a few days.

This person was obviously trying to catch a traitor, as if he was suspecting everyone in the tent.

It now appears that Li Sanxian is the main suspect.

From Nishang Yuanjun's perspective, it makes sense to doubt Li Sanxian.

Haori Mountain and Leiyin Temple are hostile to Zheng Fa.

No matter how wildly imaginative Nishang Yuanjun is, she would have to be crazy to think that there are Zheng Fa's spies among the top leaders of these two factions.

But Li Sanxian is different:

Li Sanxian has been to the Nine Mountains Realm!

If Nishang Yuanjun were to speculate based on her own experience, she would probably think that Li Sanxian was just like herself, and that he had ruined his life after meeting Zheng Fa... No, he had a request for Zheng Fa.

Therefore, in Nishang Yuanjun's opinion, it is very likely that Li Sanxian was also leaking the information.

But Li Sanxian did have some favorable impressions on Zheng Fa and Jiushanjie, and praised them a lot.

The suspicion became even stronger.

Zheng Fa glanced at Nishang Yuanjun and saw that her brows were furrowed and her expression was tangled. He also understood her distress:

If only Nishang Yuanjun is secretly transmitting information, the initiative is in Nishang Yuanjun's hands.

She can say whatever she wants and even use Zheng Fa to her advantage.

But if there is someone else rolling with you, it will be very different.

Not only is Nishang Yuanjun's recent intelligence more detailed, but its authenticity is also greatly improved. She is honest and dares not hide anything.

Now he has Nishang Yuanjun and holds a high position in Haori Mountain. He truly has his own people on both sides and feels calm as if he is sitting on a throne.

Zheng Fa could even say with confidence that he knew more about the current situation of Tianhe Camp than Xuanding Zhenxian.

Seeing that Nishang Yuanjun was embarrassed and hesitant, as if she had something to hide, the old monk Zhitong simply changed the subject and asked Yun Zhenxian: "Does Jiuyou Demon Ancestor really need thirty years to refine the four swords?"

Yun Zhenxian nodded, and said firmly: "When Venerable Tianhe refined the Four Swords of Zhuxian, I, Haorishan, also participated."

Zheng Fa was stunned after hearing this.

He really didn't know this.

Haori Mountain, have you cooperated with Tianhe Zun?

“Even if Venerable Tianhe is resurrected, it will take thirty years to control the four swords.”

The old monk Zhitong nodded slightly, frowned and said, "Something is wrong."

Nishang Yuanjun also recovered from her embarrassment: "What's wrong?"

"I can't explain it clearly, but I just felt frightened from time to time today."

Everyone frowned.

The Buddhist supernatural powers are extraordinary, and the old monk Zhitong is a true immortal.

No one would ignore his premonition.

Xuan Ding Zhenxian was silent for two incense sticks, then looked at Yun Zhenxian and urged him, "Hurry up."

Obviously, he wanted Hao Rishan to speed up the process of refining the formation flags.

Yun Zhenxian did not take the blame at all, and complained directly: "It's not my fault for delaying, but right now Haori Mountain is really in a difficult situation. There is a severe shortage of spiritual materials and manpower."

Xuan Ding Zhenxian was silent for a moment and nodded to Li Sanxian.

Li Sanxian hurriedly said: "What spiritual materials do you need? I, the Supreme Daoist, can provide them."

No, isn’t that your most precious spiritual material?
That belongs to my Jiushan Sect!
Zheng Fa glanced at Nishang Yuanjun, but saw that she had no objection. Instead, he added: "If it's still not enough, Xizhou also has a lot of spiritual materials, and they can be transported with the help of the Hundred Immortals Alliance."

The Hundred Immortals Alliance is unwilling to transport it!
Compared to the Nine Nether Demon Ancestor, Haori Mountain is the biggest threat to the Hundred Immortals Alliance.

But to be honest, if Yao Chi and Tai Shang Dao insist on doing this, the Hundred Immortals Alliance will have no choice:
To put it bluntly, there was no name written on the spiritual material, and it was transported to Taishang Dao. How could the Hundred Immortals Alliance do anything about it?

It can be seen that these people are a little anxious.

Under the pressure from the Nine Nether Demon Ancestor, they actually showed signs of working together.

He looked towards the Tianhe Sect, and saw the Zhuxian Formation diagram in the sky flickering, which made people feel fear for no reason.

Zheng Fa suddenly understood a little bit about the decision of this group of people.

Yun Zhenxian stood up and said, "Okay, I'll go back to Haori Mountain to make arrangements."

He seemed to feel that the situation was urgent, and acted decisively, saying to Zheng Fa: "I will leave the Haori disciples here to you."

After saying this, he gave the old monk Zhitong another look, as if entrusting him with something.

After giving a few instructions, he opened the tent curtain, set up a purple cloud, and prepared to fly towards Haori Mountain.

No one expected that at this moment, a voice of retention came.

"Immortal Yun Zhen, please stay!"

Xuan Ding Zhenxian and others changed color and flew out of the tent.

Zheng Fa followed closely behind, and as soon as he walked out of the main tent, he saw a familiar figure blocking Yun Zhenxian's way.

Master Yan!
He held an ancient magic sword in his hand, and his figure appeared and disappeared in the void. His aura was so terrifying that even Zheng Fa felt terrified.

"Yan Changge?" Yun Zhenxian looked unhappy and shouted coldly, "How dare you show up!"

Is this the name of Sect Leader Yan?
Zheng Fa glanced at Sect Leader Yan's face and saw that his expression was much more lively than when they met last time.

However, the expressions of Xuan Ding and others were uglier than each other.

Now everyone can see clearly:

The premonition of the old monk Zhitong was absolutely right!

This caught Xuan Ding and others off guard.

Yun Zhenxian wanted to leave, but it was too late!
Now that I think about it, the Nine Nether Demon Ancestor’s big show at the beginning really didn’t fit his character—

You must know that the Nine Nether Demon Ancestor's hidden ability is unparalleled in the world.

It was too weird to be so high-profile before.

Nishang Yuanjun also understood: "Tianhe Sect is a trap! The Nine Nether Demon Ancestor is not refining the four swords, but waiting for us?"

Sect Leader Yan smiled and agreed.

Zheng Fa also felt a little confused.

The four sects and even Zheng Fa have always believed that the Nine Nether Demon Ancestor's goal is to refine the Four Swords of Zhu Xian.

But until Sect Leader Yan showed up to stop Immortal Yun, everyone suddenly realized——

The Four Swords of Zhu Xian were only meant to attract people from the four sects.

He glanced at Xuan Ding and the others who looked unhappy, and felt that the Nine Nether Demon Ancestor's move was indeed an open conspiracy:
If the Nine Nether Demon Ancestor really refines the four swords, no one can bear the consequences.

Who dares not to come with these four true immortals?

The old monk Zhitong was radiating Buddha light all over his body and shouted coldly: "Charge out!"

Xuan Ding and others are all Dao Fruit cultivators. They have experienced a lot and are not indecisive people.

Upon hearing this, they put aside their past grudges and each used all their skills to attack Sect Leader Yan.

Zheng Fa was worried about Sect Leader Yan.

He is now the master of Xianjian, so he naturally understands the limits of Tianhe Law:
If Zheng Fa only relied on the Xianjian Sword, he would probably be just a wandering immortal.

Only when all kinds of methods are combined can one be considered a true immortal.

Faced with so many true immortals, even if Zheng Fa were in his place, he would not be able to escape.

Sect Leader Yan chuckled, seeming to be extremely confident, and pointed the magic sword in his hand toward the sky.

The Zhuxian formation in the sky suddenly became thousands of miles long and wide, like a thin black and white blanket, covering the entire camp.

Zheng Fa only felt that the light in front of his eyes was changing, and when he looked at Sect Leader Yan again, he found that his figure had disappeared.

Only Xuan Ding and others were left, looking at each other in bewilderment.

Sect Leader Yan's voice rang out again in the void: "Master Jiuyou invites you all to appreciate the Immortal Execution Sword Formation!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zheng Fa felt that the space in front of him was like a kaleidoscope, rapidly breaking and changing.

When he turned around, he could not see Xuan Ding Zhenxian and others at all.

He used his Dongxu Spirit Eye to look around, and what came into view were cracks in time and space.

I felt like I was in a space vortex, spinning involuntarily.

Even though he had already transformed into a corpse, the taste still made him feel nauseous and want to vomit.

It took a full half hour for the Zhu Xian Sword Formation to stop changing.

Zheng Fa looked around, with only a faint light in his eyes. He could not see the sun, moon or stars, and could not tell where he was.

Zheng Fa slowly landed on the ground, and his spiritual consciousness probed into the Jade Book of Creation, and saw a spiritual message from Nishang Yuanjun:
"Please send a message to the four sects. We are trapped in the Zhuxian Sword Formation!"

Let him deliver the message?

Zheng Fa thought about it, took out a communication talisman and threw it into the air.

The communication talisman spun in the air and returned to Zheng Fa's hand.

It seems that the communication talisman is no longer usable. No wonder Nishang Yuanjun asked him for help.

But Tongjian is a new thing. Is the Zhuxian Sword Formation not prepared for it?
Zheng Fa didn't understand the situation either.

He thought for a moment and replied, "Where is Yuan Jun trapped?"

Nishang Yuanjun said happily: "The Tongjian is indeed useful! I can't tell where I am, but the Supreme Taoist Li Sanxian is with me, so my life is not in danger."

It seems that the Nine Nether Demon Ancestor just wants to keep them?
I don't know if he was unable to kill the person at the time or if he had other plans.

Zheng Fa asked a few more questions and found that Nishang Yuanjun was in a similar situation as him. She didn't know where she was, but she met a group of disciples from the four sects.

Seeing that he couldn't get anything out of Nishang Yuanjun, Zheng Fa thought about it and simply picked a random direction and walked forward.

I don’t know how long I walked, but suddenly some light appeared in front of me.

He was cheered up and became a little alert. Upon closer inspection, he found that it was the old monk Zhitong.

There was a group of people around the old monk Zhitong, including disciples from various sects, and the largest number were naturally from Taishang Dao and Haori Mountain.

They gathered at the foot of a cliff, with a small tree sticking out diagonally above their heads.

A group of people were looking around, looking very panicked.

The old monk Zhitong had also seen him and was looking over here.

Zheng Fa took two quick steps, bowed and said, "Master Zhitong."

The old monk Zhitong nodded, but his eyes were fixed on the darkness around him, his brows furrowed, and he seemed not to be in the mood to talk to him.

"The man on the stone!"

However, the disciples of Hao Rishan were all shouting loudly at this time, with some excitement in their tone.

Hearing these calls, the old monk Zhitong came back to his senses, looked at Zheng Fa in surprise, and said, "I didn't expect that what Donor Yun said was actually true."

It can be seen that Zheng Fa is so popular among Hao Ri's disciples that it puzzles the old monk Zhitong.

Zheng Fa nodded to the Hao Ri disciples, then looked at the old monk Zhi Tong and asked:

"Master, may I ask where we are now?"

The old monk Zhitong thought for a moment and said, "In the sword formation."

"Maybe out?"

The old monk Zhitong shook his head slowly and said, "I don't know, but what kind of person is the Nine Nether Demon Ancestor? Since he has set up this trap, how can he let us leave so easily?"

Although they were enemies, Zheng Fa also felt that what the monk said was right.

The previous four cases were well planned.

What is the inverted five elements formation, used to suppress the Zhu Xian sword formation.

Everyone has their own way to find the treasure of Tianhe.

It was a good plan, but now it seems like it was all a dream - the Nine Nether Demon Ancestor's control over the Immortal Sword Formation far exceeded the imagination of the four sects!

After hearing what the old monk Zhitong said, the disciples of the four sects around him were in an uproar.

Zheng Fa asked again: "Master, is it possible that you can contact other immortals?"

The old monk Zhitong sighed and said, "No, I can't even sense the presence of the other donors."

Zheng Fa glanced at the old monk Zhitong and had a guess in his mind:

Are all the True Immortals separated deliberately?
Nishang Yuanjun and Li Sanxian are together.

He met Zhitong again.

In this case, Yun Zhenxian and Xuan Ding are most likely not in the same place.

The Nine Nether Demon Ancestor didn't seem to care where the four sects' disciples were. He just deliberately dispersed the four True Immortals, and no one knew why...

But obviously, it's not a dinner invitation.

No, the Nine Nether Demon Ancestor is specifically waiting for the Four Sects’ True Immortals?

So when Yun Zhenxian wanted to leave, Sect Leader Yan showed up?

In other words, the Nine Nether Demon Ancestor should not care about cultivators below the level of True Immortals. For example, when Li Sanxian left, Sect Leader Yan did not show up.

Zheng Fa's mind was in a mess, but he remained calm on the surface. After all, he couldn't reveal his connection with Nishang Yuanjun.

The old monk Zhitong seemed to have thought of this as well. His expression became even uglier, and he said in a deep voice, "You stay here to protect me. I will try to find a way out."

Zheng Fa nodded and watched Zhitong fly into the sky.

Infinite light emanated from his entire body, and the Buddha's light was like billions of tiny needles, piercing into the deep darkness.

The pitch-black void becomes clearly visible under the shining Buddha's light.

Zheng Fa looked up and saw symbols in the sky connected together like a birdcage.

People like them are like birds in a cage, rarely able to escape.

However, the old monk Zhitong did not give up. Instead, he chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice, and a Buddha image condensed behind him.

This Buddha has kind eyes and holds a sword of wisdom in his hand.

As soon as he saw the Buddha, Zheng Fa's mind suddenly felt a surge of worship.

Looking at the disciples from the four sects around him, they all had a look of admiration, yearning, and even fanaticism on their faces.

Not to mention the expectation in his eyes.

Behind Zhitong, the Buddha raised his eyelids, raised his wisdom sword and slashed at a void, shouting, "Open!"

Even though the sword was not coming towards him, Zheng Fa could still feel the power of the True Immortal's full-strength attack.

To be fair, if he were to face this sword himself, he might not be able to block it.

The talisman cage seemed unable to stop it:

In full view of everyone, two "railings" condensed by runes were cut off by the sword of wisdom!

Not only him, but all the disciples from the four sects here were ecstatic.

The old monk Zhitong glanced at them and said nothing, then flew out of the cage.

Zheng Fa's mind turned, and he followed silently. The other four sects' disciples naturally followed closely behind him, trying to escape.

It was also pitch black outside the cage, even darker than before.

Even the true immortal, Monk Zhitong, walked very carefully.

With this speed, not to mention Zheng Fa, even any Nascent Soul from the Four Sects can keep up.

A group of people huddled together and flew for a long time, their hearts full of anticipation.

After walking an unknown distance, the old monk Zhitong suddenly stopped and looked up.

There was a small tree growing on the side of the cliff, right above their heads.

Everyone was stunned and no one dared to speak.

The textures on the cliff, the branches, and the leaves all tell everyone clearly:

They are back.

……

"Alliance leader, we are trapped by a lake. No matter where we go, we will end up back where we started!"

In the Jade Book of Creation, the message from Lady Nishang Yuanjun was filled with impatience.

Zheng Fa shook his head and looked at the old monk Zhitong standing beside him.

The monk didn't look at Zheng Fa. A flash of Buddha's light appeared on his feet. He raised his feet and stepped out. In an instant, his figure disappeared.

Zheng Fa knew that this was a secret Buddhist technique called the power of divine travel.

It is rumored that if one practices to the highest level, one can reach all the mysteries in one step, but it sounds like bragging.

It’s just that it is also an extremely powerful body movement technique.

But after a moment, the disappeared figure of the old monk Zhitong reappeared in front of Zheng Fa and others.

His face was ashen, as if he was not giving up. He changed direction, took a step forward, and walked back in an instant.

Zheng Fa watched him try it about ten times, but he didn't want to watch it anymore.

The old monk Zhitong tried a few more times before giving up dejectedly and walked beside the crowd with a gloomy expression.

It can be seen that he has run out of ideas and can't find a way out.

The failure of the old monk Zhitong hit all the disciples of the four sects.

Cultivators after the Nascent Soul stage no longer have any desire for food, so they will not starve to death even if they do not go out.

But no one wants to waste their life in this place.

Seeing that even the True Immortal Zhitong had no way to escape, these disciples realized that they were in a desperate situation. Naturally, they all became panic-stricken and increasingly desperate.

In this way, Zheng Fa's performance is a bit special:

When the old monk Zhitong was at a loss and his face was filled with worry, everyone saw that the man on the stone was still practicing step by step.

From time to time, he would call over a few Hao Ri disciples to discuss weapon refining methods, and when they came across something interesting, they would actually chat and laugh.

There was no sign of anxiety at all.

Seeing him so calm, Lian Zhitong couldn't help but look at him a few more times and asked, "Do you have a way to get out?"

Zheng Fa was stunned and said, "No, I just feel that there is nothing I can do even if I am in a hurry."

Seeing his sincere expression, the old monk Zhitong looked at him suspiciously for a few times, then shook his head, as if he felt that he was helpless. With Zheng Fa's level of cultivation, he probably couldn't think of any solution.

He exhaled lightly and exclaimed: "No wonder you were able to obtain the Holy Blood Seal. Your determination is firm."

After hearing these words, the Hao Ri disciples looked at Zheng Fa's expression with a little more respect.

Being here, these Haori disciples were originally very panicked and scared.

But Zheng Fa's inner peace made these people calm down unconsciously, and they seemed to feel at ease for no reason.

Zheng Fa smiled, his expression very humble, not at all proud of the praise from Monk Zhitong.

His spiritual consciousness sank into the sea of consciousness and looked at the Nine Nether Talisman within it.

It is hard to say whether one’s Tao heart is stable or not, what matters most is the stability of relationships.

There are our own people everywhere.

……

In the Tianhe Sect's main hall, Sect Leader Yan walked in with the Zhuxian Sword on his back, bowed to the Nine Nether Demon Ancestor and said:

"Grandmaster, everyone is here."

(End of this chapter)

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