After saying that, An Ran said to Duoduo: "Hurry up to Lantau Mountain and ask how the Jueling Formation is being deployed and how long it will take. Don't worry, Xu Yueqing has already found clues, and the formation over there is not ready yet.

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When Yunli learned the news, she couldn't help but be speechless. This 'Xu Yueqing' was really conscientious in his duties. He started intelligence work before the ground was even hot.

Wei Lin looked at the array cards, array flags and other items on the table, silently estimated in his mind for a moment, frowned and said: "It will take at least five months. You should keep an eye on her. If our formation fails, we will intercept her spy first."

Explore and think of another strategy to lure the enemy."

After receiving the answer, Duoduo turned around and was about to go back. Yunli quickly stopped her, "You go to Tianwu Forest to send a message first and let Runing and the others prepare in advance."

She was really afraid of Xu Yueqing's work enthusiasm. If she made amazing progress and found clues quickly, without the Jueling Formation, they would not be Xingye Jingzhe's opponents.

After sending Duo Duo away, she couldn't help complaining: "What do you think of this Xu Yueqing? You are still so positive at this time."

The Panacea made the killers excited, and they all wanted to get one to escape Canye Pavilion. Unfortunately, Panacea was rare and required a large number of high-level spiritual plants, so the number that Taiyi Sect could produce was limited.

If it weren't for the power of Xingye and the three great killers, the killers of Canye Pavilion would have used spiritual stones to sell the Wan Ling Dan at a sky-high price.

It's better for her. She can obviously get closer to the water, get the moon first, and take advantage of being inside the four sects to get the panacea privately, but she only focuses on collecting intelligence for Can Ye Pavilion.

"Isn't she also Xingye's baby?"

Wei Lin's mouth twitched: "What are you guessing? Will Xingye let his child become a spy?"

He tried his best to make Chu Nan draw a clear line with Canye Pavilion. In order to prevent Chu Nan from being suspected, Jingzhe even gave up Yunshu Immortal Mansion.

Yunli frowned: "Isn't her behavior illogical? I have never seen anyone so loyal to Canye Pavilion."

There is no sense of belonging to a killer organization that relies solely on drug control. What's more, with the development of things now, Xingye's intention has become obvious.

What he has to deal with is not only the righteous monks from the four sects and two families, but also the killers within Can Ye Pavilion.

In other words, the target of his revenge is the entire Canglan Continent.

In the following days, the two worked hard to set up the formation on Lantau Mountain. Wei Lin disassembled the Lingxing Jueling Formation into several parts. Yunli was not good at the formation, so he was responsible for some of the regular arrangements, and he completed the rest.

After six months, the formation was finally completed.

And Xu Yueqing of Tianyun City is obviously a qualified spy. Although he discovered the clues early, he was not eager for quick success.

She first went through a big circle and established a relationship with Mu Shaoxun. In the next two months, she saw Mu Yan and Mu Shaoxun interacting twice before she officially determined that there was something going on between them.

Next, she acted more cautiously. Every move, every word and every action was natural. If it weren't for the planner, others would never notice that there was anything wrong with her.

The result of such caution is that the progress is extremely slow. The formation on Lantau Island has been completed. She has just found out that every time Mu Yan goes to Mu Shaoxun, she asks him to help resell the pills.

Yunli and the others, who were waiting anxiously, could only fine-tune their plan to help her speed up the progress. By the time she finally sent the message to Canye Pavilion, it was already the frosty time of late autumn.

Yunli sighed faintly: "I have to say that she does have potential as a spy. She has keen insight, can detect clues in time, and can act steadily and step by step."

Wei Lin said, "I'm still a bit bold. A lot of information is timely. Being cautious is likely to miss good opportunities."

At this time, Canye Pavilion meeting hall.

Xingye sat high on the throne with an unclear expression: "What do you think?"

Jingzhe glanced at the secret message on the table, "Huoluo Pill, Rejuvenation Pill, Jade Dew Pill, Mengqing Pill, Spirit-Building Pill, etc. There are various categories for healing, detoxifying, and replenishing spiritual power. On the surface, they look like

Selling pills privately."

"A clumsy technique." Bai Lu sneered, not to mention that the four major sects' elixirs were currently in short supply, and it would be inappropriate to sell elixirs at this time.

Just because Mu Yan has cooperated with Tianyun Dantang for many years, she wants to earn spiritual stones and sell them to Dantang to save worry and trouble, so why does she ask Mu Shaoxun to send them all the way to Lantau Island?

The answer is obvious, Qianjiu Qianshi is on Lantau Island, and the elixir is given to them.

Manzhong sighed: "You are very courageous."

Two years ago, a beast wave broke out in Lantau Mountain, and Jindan Sword Cultivator took action to force everyone back. A few months later, a murder occurred that shocked Canglan.

At that time, many people speculated that the previous beast tide on Lantau Island might be related to them. Unexpectedly, after the assassination, the two of them actually returned to Lantau Island.

Very arrogant!

A bright light flashed in Jingzhe's eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "I remember that Li Zhou was good at using poison, especially his Thousand Flowers Dreaming, which is extremely troublesome. What they want is the Mengqing Pill, and the others are just smoke bombs."

Bai Lu clenched her fist: "Didn't Yue Qi say that last month Mu Yan went out of her way and added one more medicine delivery? It seems that the poison of Thousand Flowers in Dreams has not yet been resolved. Pavilion Master, this is a good opportunity."

Jingzhe also agreed: "Fuyue has long known that Qianjiu has excellent spiritual roots but has no immortal destiny. With his knowledge, he will definitely guess that there is someone behind Qianjiu, but he still pursues him with great fanfare. This is not in line with his temperament."

With Fu Yue's cunning, knowing that there was someone behind the other party, he should have borrowed a knife to kill him.

He paused and said in a deep voice: "Qianjiu has a lot of secrets. We cannot let this opportunity pass. Pavilion Master, I will go there myself."

Xingye turned the jade-colored ring on his fingertips, thought for a while, and said, "I'll go with you."

"This..." Jingzhe was slightly startled. To deal with two golden elixir stage monks, there was no need for them to attack together.

"That little butterfly spirit has extremely high spatial attainments. If they want to leave, you can't stop them."

He also told Bai Lumangzhong: "You two are responsible for the affairs of the cabinet. Remember, we must not allow the four factions and two to withdraw."

The words were talking about two people, but his eyes kept looking at Bai Lu, obviously he was actually explaining to Bai Lu.

It was a twilight day, with a fish-belly white color appearing in the east, and the forest on Lantau Mountain was still a gray mess.

Suddenly, an extremely dark shadow appeared among the trees.

"Pavilion Master, Lord Jingzhe, long time no see."

The brisk female voice sounded particularly loud in the quiet dawn. Feeling the strange spiritual power, Xing Ye raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Jue Ling Array?"

He quickly understood their intentions, and his eyes were filled with contempt and anger: "The fact that you can think of this trick shows that you are not stupid. It's a pity that conceited geniuses can't grow up."

As the top experts in Canglan Continent, the two of them are not only strong in cultivation, but also have unparalleled martial arts experience. Two little brats with barely even hair dare to compete with them for experience!

Yunli's white fingertips gently brushed the blade of the Dream Slayer, "Thank you, Pavilion Master, for your guidance. I'll give it a try to see if I can grow up."

Jingzhe took half a step forward, and whether intentionally or not, he happened to stand at an angle with Xingye, vaguely intending to surround Yunli and the two.

He said: "I'm very curious. Isn't it what you want when we confront Fuyue and others?"

Because of this, they never thought it would be a trap.

Yunli replied politely: "The East China Sea is about to open, and I'm worried that you will die in the thunderstorm. I won't be happy that you can't take revenge with your own hands."

The corner of Jingzhe's mouth twitched. He didn't believe a word of these nonsense. Wouldn't it be exactly what they wanted to die from the thunder disaster?

Looking around, he saw the dry Suosolo everywhere. Jingzhe's eyes narrowed and he hurriedly warned: "Pavilion Master, it's Suosolo!"

When their cultivation reaches the late Nascent Soul stage, their bodies undergo advanced training over and over again. Not only does their strength increase significantly, most poisonous herbs and poisons are also less effective against them.

But Sosuolo is a poisonous weed in Jiuli Yuan. It is originally a spiritual plant from the upper world, and its toxicity cannot be discounted.

Jingzhe stopped talking nonsense. He held his natal magic sword in his hand and stabbed Yunli with sharp force. Yunli raised his hand and blocked it with the Dream-cutting Sword.

The swords and knives connected with each other, making a crisp impact sound. Yunli felt a dull pain in the arm holding the sword, as if it had been cut by countless sharp sword energies.

Her expression changed slightly. Jingzhe was indeed the number one sword cultivator in Canglan. He could still be so powerful without the blessing of spiritual power. He was terrifyingly powerful.

At this time, a blue long sword was inserted next to him, and he opened the Jingzhe sword. Wei Lin said quietly: "Your opponent is me."

Seeing him, Jing Zhe had a complicated look on his face. This apprentice was once his pride and the successor of his carefully cultivated mantle.

It's a pity that he has no immortal destiny and has powerful protection behind him, so he is destined not to be used by them.

Sighing softly, he said: "Forget it, let me see how much your swordsmanship has improved."

Wei Lin was a little confused for a moment. During the short one-year master-apprentice period, he often heard this sentence.

I never expected that when I heard these words coming out of his mouth again, it would be like this.

He turned his wrist slightly, tilted the blade of the sword, and the faint skylight passed through the shadow of the trees and hit it, as cold as water, with the thrill of blowing and breaking hair.

The next moment, he stabbed Jingzhe between his eyebrows as quickly as possible.

Jingzhe's eyebrows were light and he ignored the sharp sword energy. When the blue sword pierced his eyes, he raised the sword upright.

After a soft 'ding' sound, Wei Lin's hand holding the sword was covered with scars, and bright red blood beads emerged one by one, and in an instant they connected into one piece, soaking most of his hand.

On the other hand, Jingzhe was not injured at all.

Wei Lin's eyes paused, then a bright light suddenly lit up, and his heart was full of fighting spirit.

He saw clearly that Jingzhe seemed to be motionless, but in fact his wrist was moving at high frequency in a small range at an incredible speed, blocking all his sword energy.

Wei Lin's Mo Li sword shook in his hand, and another lightning bolt shot towards Jingzhe. As usual, Jingzhe raised his hand casually and blocked it easily.

But soon, a look of surprise appeared on his face, and Wei Lin's wrist moved in the same small range and high frequency, and he was actually imitating him.

Wei Lin was still injured in the second battle, but most of the wounds were reduced.

Jingzhe's mood is even more complicated. Even he can't help but feel envious of this martial arts talent. If he is given more time, the title of Canglan's number one sword cultivator will be changed.

Feeling regretful in his heart, he did not hesitate at all in the movement of his hand. He stopped testing, lightly pressed the sword grid with his fingertips, and moved straight to Wei Lin's heart with a trace of wind.

If he continues to study, he will probably capsize in the gutter.

Faced with Jing Zhe's powerful move that shocked Cang Lan, Wei Lin naturally did not dare to be careless, his body flashed and he suddenly left the place.

He tapped his toes, leaped high, and at the same time used his backhand to blow the leaves with the autumn wind. In an instant, a breeze came out of nothing, and the treetops around him swayed lightly, making a rustling sound, as if someone was speaking softly in his ear.

Tell it softly.
To be continued...