#139 - There's nothing to say then.
“Brother Xu! Look! The sky!”
Yuwen Xi pointed to the sky, his voice trembling.
Xu Ming and the others raised their heads.
The people of Baiwa City and the human cultivators also gradually raised their heads.
In the somewhat dim sky, the white clouds parted, and a faint moon hung in the sky.
However, unlike ordinary moons, this bright moon seemed to have a hint of light red, but the sky was not completely dark yet, so it was not so obvious.
But as the sky grew darker and darker, and the moon became more and more obvious, they had no doubt that a bright moon as red as blood would hang in the sky tonight.
“Blood Moon!”
In the hearts of Xu Ming and the others, these two words popped up at the same time.
Xu Ming looked at the three of them: “I didn’t expect the Blood Moon to come out today. Can you set up that magic circle?”
Miao Feng stroked his chin and thought for a while: “Yuwen Xi and I studied it for an afternoon. Although we haven’t completely understood the magic circle, it should be fine in general.”
“Xu Ming, you shouldn’t have asked that question.” Qin Qingwan raised her head and looked at Xu Ming with a smile, “Even if we are not ready, what can we do? Do we have any other options now?”
Xu Ming was stunned for a moment, then smiled and nodded: “That’s right, we have no choice. Let’s go, we have to hurry up.”
“Yes.” Qin Qingwan and the other two replied solemnly.
Xu Ming was still wondering when he would encounter the Blood Moon.
But he didn’t expect to encounter it today.
Now, whether he is ready or not is no longer important. Even if he is not ready, he has to try it tonight, otherwise, who knows when the next Blood Moon will be?
It is even possible that tomorrow, he and the others will be shrouded in that white beam of light, and they won’t even know how they died.
Yuwen Xi took out a magic weapon that looked like a dowsing rod from his storage bag. Miao Feng spoke about professional terms about the formation, while Yuwen Xi injected spiritual power into the dowsing rod.
Half an hour later, the sky darkened, and as expected, the Blood Moon in the sky was particularly obvious.
“Is it here?”
Yuwen Xi wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and stomped **** the mud under his feet.
Miao Feng nodded: “I think it’s okay here too. What do you think, Miss Qin. He?”
Although everyone knew Qin Qingwan’s identity, Xu Ming didn’t point it out, so Miao Feng and Yuwen Xi also pretended not to know.
Qin Qingwan agreed: “Same as what I thought.”
Yuwen Xi put away the dowsing rod and looked up at the Blood Moon: “It’s better to act sooner rather than later, let’s start now!”
Miao Feng bowed to Xu Ming: “Brother Xu, please protect us.”
Xu Ming: “The three of you don’t have to worry about anything.”
“Okay.”
Miao Feng spread out the parchment scroll and threw it on the open space, chanting the spell.
The parchment scroll kept shaking.
The parchment carrying the formation gradually disappeared, replaced by the formation engraved on the ground.
Xu Ming stepped aside, allowing the three of them to take out array flags one after another and begin to set up the formation.
The formation harnessed the Dao rhythm between heaven and earth, and spiritual power continued to converge and circulate.
It was as if the laws of heaven and earth were crushed by them and were about to be kneaded into the shape they wanted.
Xu Ming felt that he should also learn about formations after leaving Baiwa City.
First of all, it’s always good to have more skills.
Secondly, a prepared formation mage can kill an opponent who is a level higher than them alive.
He doesn’t need to be proficient, at least he won’t be at a loss when facing a formation mage in the future.
Just as the formation was being set up in an orderly manner, suddenly, Qin Qingwan felt a tightness in her chest and spat out a mouthful of blood.
At the same time, in Baiwa City.
The human cultivators had already gathered together, and they were planning to head towards the toad temple.
After receiving the news, those foreign demon cultivators had also gathered together.
If that temple was really the entrance and exit of Baiwa City, then controlling the temple would be equivalent to controlling the lifeline of the city.
Moreover, even if that temple was not the entrance and exit, that temple must also have many treasures. If someone else gets there first, they won’t even have anything left to eat.
Therefore, outside that temple, about five hundred human cultivators and four hundred demon cultivators stood in opposition.
The two sides were on the verge of conflict. Before they even attacked the temple, it seemed that the two sides were about to start fighting.
“What do you mean?” Xia Donghua looked at a man in a white robe on the demon cultivator’s side.
Xia Donghua knew this demon.
This demon is the Third Prince of the White Snake Kingdom, now ranked seventh on the Qingyun List.
“We should be asking, what do you all mean? What are you doing at this temple?” The Third Prince of the White Snake Kingdom, She Yu, said with a smile.
Xia Donghua’s heart sank: “Everyone, there’s no need to beat around the bush. Since you’re here, let’s call a truce. At least, before we kill that golden toad, don’t hold each other back, how about it? Otherwise, if we kill each other, let alone seize the treasure, we won’t even be able to get out of Baiwa City!”
In fact, Xia Donghua knew that making an agreement with the other party basically had no binding force.
But there was no other way now. If he retreated today, he would be taken advantage of by the other party.
However, Xia Donghua also believed that the other party knew what was good for them. If the human cultivators and demon cultivators fought each other first, and both sides were injured, they would only become food for that golden toad.
The Third Prince of the White Snake Kingdom opened his fan and fanned himself: “That’s exactly what I want.”
“Then let’s go!”
Xia Donghua led the human cultivators into the temple.
“Let’s go.”
She Yu closed his fan and walked towards the temple.
“Boom!”
Only a loud noise broke the silence of the night.
The gate of the temple was blasted open by the cultivators on both sides.
The monks in the temple all opened their eyes, and the guardian monks rushed over with long sticks.
“Amitabha, I don’t know why you benefactors are visiting my Golden Toad Temple late at night?” The abbot of the Golden Toad Temple was a yellow frog, and he put his hands together in a salute.
Xia Donghua stepped forward: “If the abbot tells us the passage from Baiwa City to the outside world and hands over the treasures of your temple, we will naturally leave.”
The abbot of the Golden Toad Temple frowned: “I don’t know what you benefactors are talking about?”
“If that’s the case, then there’s nothing to say.”
Xia Donghua waved his hand.
“Kill.”
Outside Baiwa City, a flying zombie was jumping non-stop.
Around the flying zombie’s neck was a necklace, and the necklace was strung with a pearl.
The flying zombie didn’t know who to give the necklace to.
He had just entered the city, but he didn’t see anyone.
However, just as the flying zombie was jumping, his nose twitched a few times, and the flying zombie smelled a familiar scent.
