147: C147 array arrangement

C147 array arrangement

"How many people are there and how strong are they?"

While everyone was still in doubt, Yan Qingxi had asked Yang Junshan in a low voice.

Yang Junshan's tone remained flat as he said, "Twenty-six Martial Disciples, but they are much stronger than you guys. The leader seems to be at the late stage of Martial Saint, and Little Fishy doesn't dare to go near, lest they find out."

Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air when they heard this. While there were forty to fifty people on their side right now, there were only ten Martial Disciples that could withstand a battle. The rest were the descendants of the eldest grandson's family, and most of them were at the Mortal Realm.

In fact, in the previous battle with the Heaven Shaking Sect, the Tan Xi Sect was not weak at all, and the Heaven Shaking Sect did not expect to meet the Tan Xi Sect. In fact, in the previous battle with the Heaven Shaking Sect, the Tan Xi Sect was not weak at all, and the Heaven Shaking Sect did not expect to meet the Tan Xi Sect.

One of the cultivators from the Tan Xi Sect laughed bitterly: "How do we fight? Not to mention that there are more than two dozen Martial Disciples here, there is also a cultivator in the late stage of the Martial Warrior Realm. At that time, forget about protecting these kids, it's hard to say if we will even be able to survive. "

Changsun Xing's face was flushed red. He wanted to say something tough, so he told the people who came to meet the Tan Xi Sect to leave first and not die with them. However, looking at the twenty to thirty remaining Changsun Clan members, his blood froze and he stood there dejectedly.

One of the cultivators from the Tan Xi Sect looked at Zhangsun Xing and considered it, "If it really isn't possible, then we can only abandon … part of the Zhangsun family!"

When the cultivator said the two words "renounce", Zhangsun Xing suddenly raised his head and looked at him with his red eyes. The cultivator saw his bloodshot eyes but his eyes were filled with pleading and sorrow.

He knew that for the Tan Xi Sect to be able to do this, it was already doing their utmost to help. If he wanted to advance even further, then he really would be provoking the people from the Tan Xi Sect and not a single one of them would be able to leave.

Yan Qingxi said, "How can such a large lineup like the Celestial Wolf Sect only be for the remaining bloodline of the Changsun family? They are here for our Tan Xi, the Changsun family is just here for the convenience."

However, Yang Junshan secretly cursed in his heart, the Tan Xi Sect may not be that generous. It was true that the Celestial Wolf Sect had made such a big fuss, but why would they definitely kill the people from the Changsun Clan? In his eyes, the Celestial Wolf Sect was more interested in snatching people from the Tan Xi Sect, they wanted to snatch the Changsun Clan from the Tan Xi Sect.

Changsun Xing might not be able to see through this because he wasn't experienced enough, but the people from the Tan Xi Sect might not be unaware of the Celestial Wolf Sect's intentions. However, the few of them singing the same tune made the Changsun family stand on their side with unwavering determination.

"Fellow cultivator, the Heavenly Wolf School is approaching in full fury. The only remaining bloodlines of the Zhangsun family are these kids. I hope that you can lend us a hand!"

Looking at Yan Qingxi's sincere gaze, Yang Junshan knew that this might not be without tricks, but in all fairness, the youths of the Changsun family had at least survived by the Heavenly Wolf School. Looking at Yan Qingxi's sincere eyes, Yang Junshan knew that this might not be without tricks, but in fairness, the youths of the Changsun family had at least survived by the Heavenly Wolf School.

"I want to set up the formation!"

"What?"

Not only Yan Qingxi, even the other cultivators of the Pond Seal Sect and Zhangsun Xing raised their heads to look at Yang Junshan. Yan Qingxi asked in surprise, "You know how to set up formations?"

Yang Junshan didn't bother to answer, he directly said, "The Heavenly Wolf School has already cut off your path of return. If you want to outdo others, do you have a better way?"

Yan Qingxi was not angry at Yang Junshan's attitude. Instead, she said happily: "Then I'll have to trouble you. Oh, what need do you have for us to set up the array? If you can help, feel free to ask."

Besides, there was no better method of winning by less than using an array. Whether or not Yang Junshan was an array master, they could only choose to believe and fully support him.

"I need the Magnetic Birth Stone and Magnetic Essence Stone. The more, the better!"

Yang Junshan didn't hold back and directly looked at Zhangsun Xing.

Yan Qingxi asked curiously, "What formation do you want to set up?"

Yang Junshan had already found an ideal terrain in front of the road and started to lay it down. He said, "Magneton Spiritual Light Array!"

Yan Qingxi was slightly stunned. Zhangsun Xing behind her said loudly, "How do you know about the Magneton Spiritual Light Array? This formation was created by a close friend of my grandfather. Even the Heaven Shaking Sect lost its inheritance, and only my eldest grandson left a formation to change it. Could it be that you … "

Zhangsun Xinghe was shocked. His second uncle hadn't come out yet, so the odds were against him. Back then, his second uncle had insisted on repairing the array according to the array. Could it be that the array had fallen into his hands?

At this point, Zhangsun Xing, who had planned to help Yang Junshan, was filled with hostility. Yan Qingxi, who was standing at the side, quickly replied, "Brother Zhangsun, calm down! He has previously helped us to fight off the interception from the Heaven Shaking Sect! "

Yang Junshan cast a glance at him and said, "Who told you that the Yuan Magical Light Array lost its inheritance?"

Yan Qingxi's mind flashed with inspiration as she said, "Ah, I understand now. You found Yin Mo Ming's cave abode, didn't you? You found the inheritance array left behind by him there, right?"

Yang Junshan harrumphed and said to Zhangsun Xing, "Take out all the Magnetic Essence Stones you have on you. I need at least eighteen of them, and at least seventy-two of them!"2

Zhangsun Xing frowned and said, "Your formation can only cover a radius of a few hundred meters, how can you use so many magnets? Our family's great protective magic formation covers an area of a few miles around the mountain, and we only used a few dozen of them. "

Yang Junshan replied without turning his head, "Do you think there is a magnetic mountain here, or an entire magnetic vein to support the operation of the formation?"

Seeing Yang Junshan's words, Changsun Xing was speechless. Yan Qingxi, who was beside him, quickly said, "Brother Zhangsun, forget it, we don't know the art of formations, so we should just leave it to this cultivator. Oh right, do you have enough Magnetic Essence Stones and Magnetic Birth Stones?"

Zhangsun Xing hesitated for a moment, but still took out the storage pouch that his grandfather, Zhangsun Xiu, had given him and said, "The Magnetic Essence Stone is enough, but we don't have that many."

"Brother Xing, we have one here."

"Right, we have them too. Tan Xi sent his seniors and this masked senior to save us, let's not hide our belongings. Take them all out. If we can't set a formation, we'll all die sooner or later!"

When these people escaped from the Primary Magnetic Mountain, they all more or less brought some of the things that their parents had given them. Of course, there were a lot of Primary Magnetic Stones that were abundant in the Primary Magnetic Mountain, but since Zhangsun was the hope of the Changsun Family, the things that he carried were actually good things, and ordinary spiritual materials like Primary Magnetic Stones were actually very rare.

With plenty of Magnetic Essence Stones and Magnetic Magnet Stones, plus the large amount of formations that Yang Junshan had found from the two dead formation masters of the Heaven Shaking Sect, although the formation was extremely complicated, Yang Junshan had already simulated the formation countless times in his head. Furthermore, he had observed the formation from the bottom of the mountain, so he was able to easily arrange the formation in a radius of hundreds of feet.

At this time, the scouts sent out by Tan Xi had already met with the members of the Heavenly Wolf Sect. Yang Junshan also set up two concealment arrays outside the array, hiding all twenty to thirty young cultivators of the Changsun clan inside. Thus, he waited quietly with the remaining people for the members of the Heavenly Wolf Sect to arrive.

As the branches swayed, a Wolf Teeth Dagger suddenly flew out from the depths of the forest, heading straight for Yan Qingxi. Wherever the Wolf Teeth Dagger went, strong winds and a biting cold killing intent caused the branches and leaves within ten feet of it to break and fall.

Yan Qingxi's expression immediately changed, and even Yang Junshan's gaze turned serious. At this moment, a cultivator from the Tan Xi Sect took a sudden step forward, and a hammer shaped mid-grade magic tool appeared in front of him. As he circulated her spirit essence, the magic tool flew up as well, smashing towards the Wolf Teeth Dagger.

With a loud clang, the two magic tools clashed, and the fierce Essence Qi that exploded out in all directions razed the surrounding forest within a thirty meter radius to the ground. The Wolf Fang Dagger trembled in midair for a while, but it was blocked in the end.

"Junior Yan, this person really has the cultivation of a Late Martial Disciple!"

The cultivator's face flushed as he hastily took out a jade bottle and took out a pill to swallow. It was obvious that his internal organs had suffered some internal injuries from that strike.

This person had a cultivation base at the peak of the third level of the Martial Disciple Stage. His grandfather had specially sent him here to protect Yan Qingxi. If he could injure him in one strike, the enemy would at least be at the fourth level of the Martial Disciple Realm.

Suddenly, over twenty figures flashed out from behind a tree. One of them, a cultivator in his thirties, said coldly to the people from the Tan Xi Sect, "People from the Tan Xi Sect, leave the Changsun Clan, you can scram!"

Yan Qingxi shouted, "The members of the Heavenly Wolf Sect are impressive. I wonder if they are as good as they say!"

The cultivator from the Celestial Wolf Sect sneered, "Since when did it become the turn of a lass to stand up for them? Let's all attack them together and teach them a lesson first. I'm sure those people from the Longsun family won't be able to escape."

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The third round had arrived!

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