Chapter 1022: The Final Battle at Lingxiao Temple (Part 2)

"Senior brother, please rest assured that this secret technique of combined attack was obtained by my uncle in Falling Dragon Valley. It is the best combined attack method in the world of immortality. According to what is mentioned above, if the three late-stage Jindan cultivators use this secret technique and cooperate well, You can even compete with an early Yuanying monk."

"If we can really do this, we can share some of the pressure for our uncle, and maybe it will be possible to guard the mountain gate. Although this secret technique is extremely harmful to the body, and we will have to retreat and re-train for more than ten years, but for now Considering the crisis, it’s a great deal.”

At this time, the ferocious-looking Chonghe Zhenren on the side said suddenly, looking confident.

"Well, senior brother is right. If we add the "Hundred Cauldron Sword Array" passed down by our uncle, the enemy's twenty-odd golden elixir stage monks don't have anything to fear. Maybe our sect can really meet them this time. Turn evil into good fortune."

Hua Yangzi on the side stroked his beard and chuckled in agreement, showing no sign of nervousness at all.

Perhaps it was because the words of Master Chonghe and Hua Yangzi were so contagious that the others no longer looked nervous and nodded with a smile.

"Alas! Of course I know what you are saying, but what if the enemy comes with three Nascent Soul stage monks? What should we do to deal with it? Should we let Senior Xuan Chengzi fight one against two?"

However, at this time, Heliantian poured a basin of cold water on everyone, which suddenly made everyone feel nervous again after they had just relaxed.

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible. Nascent Soul stage monks are not so easy to hire. If there is no life-long friendship, who would dare to wade into this muddy water? Aren't they afraid that their uncle will come to settle accounts with them later!"

Chong He's eyes widened, and he shook his head and shouted. He didn't know whether he didn't dare to think about it, or he really didn't believe that the other party would come to three Nascent Soul stage monks.

Heliantian curled his lips when he saw this, and then he kept silent.

"Junior brother, don't get excited. This matter is still uncertain, but we should prepare for the worst."

Master Qingyang on the side glanced at Master Chonghe, flicked the whisk in his hand, and said in a calm tone.

"Be prepared for the worst? How to do it? Humph! Uncle Master didn't explain this matter."

Upon hearing this, Master Chonghe couldn't help but snorted, and his face looked a little ugly.

"Since there is no explanation, then my uncle must have a solution. Why are you worried about it? No matter what, we just follow the arrangement."

At this time, Master Qingyang's voice also became colder, and he couldn't help but roll his eyes at the other party.

"Well, two senior brothers, please stop arguing. It's better to wait for my uncle to come over later and see what he says."

At this time, Hua Yangzi hurriedly came out to smooth things over. After all, this was not the time for a quarrel.

As soon as the words fell, everyone fell silent, even Okiwa Masato fell silent.

"It's already here, why hasn't Senior Xuanchengzi come out yet? He Guan's defensive formation won't last long."

He Liantian stretched his head and glanced in the direction of the mountain gate, then frowned and said.

"Wait a minute. I think my uncle must be busy with something, otherwise he wouldn't have showed up by now. "Hey...", uncle is here."

Master Qingyang shook his head first, then his energy suddenly perked up, and he immediately turned his head to look in the direction of the door.

When everyone else heard this, they quickly turned around and looked.

At the same time, a white shadow suddenly flashed at the door, and stopped in front of everyone in the blink of an eye. The light faded and the figure emerged.

The person who came was an old Taoist with gray hair. He was very happy-looking, with a round and reddish face. His body was as fat as a ball. His eyes were narrowed into slits. He had a big gourd hanging on his waist and was wearing a suit. The loose Taoist robe. Although the Taoist robe is very loose, his big belly makes the clothes bulge, giving people a very funny feeling. This person is Xuanchengzi.

"Meet Uncle Master."

"Greetings, senior."

Everyone, including He Liantian, immediately bowed to the visitor. Only then did everyone feel relieved, as if they had found a backbone.

"I have kept you guys waiting for a long time. I was refining an ancient treasure before. Fortunately, I succeeded in refining it at the last moment. I think it will be easier to deal with the old demon Sikong with this treasure in hand."

As soon as Xuanchengzi appeared, he immediately raised his head and looked outside the mountain gate, and said indifferently.

At this time, he no longer looked like the usual old naughty boy, and there was a deeply worried look in his eyes. It could be seen that even this ruthless man was not sure of winning this battle.

"It turns out that my uncle lurked out a few months ago for the ancient treasure you mentioned. But I wonder if my uncle borrowed the ancient treasure, or...?"

Upon hearing this, Master Qingyang's eyes showed a sudden look, so he couldn't help but ask.

At this time, others also figured out something.

"Hmph! Who would borrow Pindao's ancient treasure at this time? It would be nice if you don't add insult to injury. Wuliang, you god, this damn "Old Demon Gongyang" is really evil-hearted."

"He knew that this ancient treasure was of great use to me, the old Taoist, so he actually asked me to exchange it with him for the "Dingling Bowl" and five million spiritual stones. Normally, it would be more than enough to exchange my ancient treasure for his, but the result was... He stole five million spiritual stones for nothing."

"When this crisis is over, I will definitely talk to the "Old Demon Gongyang", otherwise I will feel really uncomfortable."

"Alas! But there is nothing I can do now. I can only admit that I have been slaughtered. Fortunately, this treasure is specially designed to defeat demon cultivators. It also has some auxiliary effects in dealing with the old demon Sikong. I know that I have been tricked, so I can only admit that I am unlucky. ”

After hearing this, Xuan Chengzi suddenly snorted coldly and began to curse endlessly, looking like he had suffered a great loss and was extremely angry. But at the end, he sighed helplessly.

"This..."

Everyone looked at each other in surprise, their facial muscles twitched, and they didn't know what to say for a while.

"Is the ancient treasure that Master Uncle is talking about the "Purple Thunder Treasure Mirror" of Senior Gongyang?"

Until a few breaths later, Qingyang Zhenren asked tentatively.

"Yes, it is this treasure. Although the power of this Purple Thunder Treasure Mirror is average, it still has some unique features in breaking the protective magic energy of the demon cultivator and some magic spells. Otherwise, I would not have spent such a high price to exchange for this thing."

Xuan Chengzi did not hide anything and nodded in answer.

"Master Uncle, there is no need to be angry. Although we have suffered a little loss, under the current situation, it is worth spending more spirit stones to get this treasure."

After thinking about it, Qingyang Zhenren could only say a word of comfort.

At this time, the others also nodded. Although five million spirit stones were not a small amount, it would not be a big deal for Lingxiao Temple.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this. You all should get ready. The sect protection formation should not last for more than an incense stick of time."

Xuan Chengzi looked better after hearing this, and then waved his hand and said, then he extended his spiritual sense to sense it carefully.