Fairy, return my flying sword to me

Chapter 104: A Plot Within a Plot (Part )

Bai Lingshuang looked at the blood swamp crocodiles in front of her with a serious expression and a solemn look in her eyes.

One or two of these things are fine, they won't cause any trouble.

But once the scale reaches this level, even if she and Lin Jian join forces, it will probably be difficult to kill them.

"What should we do?" Bai Lingshuang asked.

"Aba Aba."

Bai Lingshuang: “???”

Lin Jian chuckled and turned to go back the way he came.

"What else can I do but go back and pick them up?"

He had originally thought of rushing forward and grabbing all the beads on the road ahead to secure the first place, but he didn't expect that the planner was obviously more skilled and blocked his idea of ​​a winner-takes-all.

This level obviously requires the disciples of the four sects to share the pressure. The thunderclouds in the sky are still there, and they cannot fly high, so they must work together to get through.

As the two of them came and went, the disciples from the four sects behind them also snatched away all the remaining beads on the lotus platform.

If the source of contention is gone, there will naturally be no more contention.

Only a few unlucky ones were covered in wounds corroded by the lake water and looked listless.

Yun Feiyang was also injured. Seeing Lin Jian, he couldn't help sobbing and crying, "Why is it always me who gets hurt?"

"Senior Sister Li didn't say anything." Lin Jian glanced behind him.

Li Qingyu's condition was even worse. The injuries she received yesterday had not fully healed, and as an earth-type cultivator, she could only take the beatings throughout the battle for the lotus platform.

Even though Lin Jian had told them not to fight, she was obviously affected by the melee.

The sect robe she wore had long since corroded away, and even the inner armor she wore was now tattered, revealing the sturdy body of a body cultivator beneath the battle-damaged armor...

"Ahem!" A light cough sounded in the forest, attracting everyone's attention. "Everyone has seen the situation. These swamp puppies are blocking the way. It's difficult to rush through them alone. We've just observed that there are four or five passable paths in this swamp. If we rush forward together to disperse their attack, we should be able to get through. What do you think, fellow Taoists?"

"agree!"

"agree."

"agree."

Representatives from various factions spoke up one after another.

"Okay, then listen to my command and let's go together."

"rush!"

The four teams rushed forward immediately, and as expected, the blood swamp crocodiles that were eyeing them hungrily naturally split up and chased the four teams at the same time.

It’s just that different teams chose different routes and had different personnel abilities, so they lost sight of the other sect disciples as soon as they ran a certain distance.

Seeing the disciples of the four teams panicking and losing their way under the crazy pursuit of the Blood Swamp crocodiles, the elders of each family who were looking at the Water Mist Mirror were secretly sweating.

A tiger cannot stand up to a pack of wolves.

Although the disciples of each sect are all elite in the Foundation Establishment Stage, they still have to temporarily avoid the attack if they really encounter such a large group of monsters.

The monsters have thick skin and flesh, low intelligence but are fearless of death. They can easily kill these elite disciples if they attack one after another.

"Will they be okay?"

"You are so brave, you dare to use so many monsters as a test for them. If they are really in danger, how can we rush to rescue them?"

"Haha~" Elder Jian Chun of the Pure Yang Sword Sect smiled confidently, "It's okay. If the danger really reaches its extreme, I have my own methods. As long as those blood crocodiles are not completely crazy, they will not be able to cause fatal harm to any of our disciples."

One of the elders suddenly had a brainwave and asked, "What if he goes crazy?"

"Hmph!" Jian Chun was very dissatisfied with this tactless elder, and became even more dissatisfied when he looked over.

It turned out to be the elder who had originally requested that their sect join the Four Sects Alliance. The local sect was indeed very rude. "There is no such possibility!"

"Oh~" "Look! The people from the Zhengyang Sect threw out a lot of flesh and blood, and all the blood crocodiles were lured away!"

"These disciples of Zhengyang Sect are really creative!"

"I was wondering what they were doing with the meat from that giant turtle at the beginning... Turns out it was waiting here."

"I remember it was that sword cultivator named Lin who ordered it. The Zhengyang Sect has truly cultivated a very good disciple this time."

Elder Tong raised his head proudly and looked left and right.

Yes, yes, yes, praise them more, it’s all because of my good training.

"No! Why are some people retreating?"

"Are those disciples from the Pingding Sect and the Lingyun Sect?"

"Were they beaten back?"

There is no harm without comparison.

No matter how miserable the other two sects were, at least they had run far away.

And what about you? Were you driven back?

All the elders looked at the leading elders of the two sects at once, making the two elders blush.

"What is Gongshu Ye/Yin Wuya doing?"

……

"I have an idea!" Yin Wuya's eyes sparkled as he retreated, and he and Gongshu Ye retreated to the buffer zone of the suspension bridge where the big dogs in the swamp would not rush over.

"I didn't have time to listen to your nonsense just now. Now if you can't tell me one, two, three, four, five, I will definitely give you five, four, three, two, one!" Gongshu Ye stared at him coldly with a bad look.

"Hmph!" Yin Wuya's gloomy face lifted slightly, "When I tell you, you'll only be shocked by my wisdom!"

The one with the surname Lin plays with the mechanism, and the one with the surname Bai plays with the numbers.

But he is different, he plays...operation!
Wisdom is the most scarce thing in this era.

He is taciturn because he doesn't want to reveal his wisdom.

After all, even the elders were often jealous of him and told him to use his brain less.

Too self-deprecating... mortal.

As if intimidated by Yin Wuya's pressure, Gongshu Ye's voice softened unconsciously, "You say."

Yin Wuya lowered his body and glanced warily at the surrounding fog. "I found... there are people here."

Gongshu Ye rolled his eyes, "Nonsense, aren't we all human?"

"Hmph! Mortals!" Yin Wuya sneered. "Of course, I'm talking about people other than us! Even though they've been very careful in hiding, they still didn't realize how unique our method of seclusion is!"

Do some people really think that secluded cultivators are just stealthy sword cultivators? Humph! Such mortal prejudice!
"Huh?" Gongshu Ye was startled. "How can anyone survive in a place like this?"

"That's right! Naturally, no one can live in this place. So, apart from us, apart from those arranged by the elders, who else could it be?"

"Fuck!" Gongshu Ye was surprised. "Are you here to protect us?"

Yin Wuya looked at him with disdain, "How could I discover the one who's protecting us?"

No wonder the elders always tell me to use my brain less. Once I use my brain, I feel that everyone in the world is mediocre!

Boring!

"It must be a test sent by the elders!" Yin Wuya was certain.

"Think about it, if they can get so many Spirit Spring Pearls in the open levels, then wouldn't the hidden levels be even more exciting?"

"So, my plan within a plan within a plan! The first plan is to find this hidden level! This is the key to our turnaround!"

(End of this chapter)