Chapter 953 was tricked
"The reincarnation door will not be damaged. Even if it is forced into energy, it will only be paralyzed for a while, which will delay our departure."
Seeing the scene subtle, Mo Tong sighed and suppressed the strange emotions in her heart.
"It's better."
Tu Bo also knew that at this critical moment, it was not too late to take action. If he really wanted to take action, it would not be too late to get out of the current danger.
"I wonder if the five masters mentioned by this brother Taiwan are still counting?"
Mo Tong shifted his gaze to Ye Tian.
"Then I'll go and meet them first, and bring you five heads."
Ye Tian said, leaving the tent with expressionless face.
"You just stay here to help carve a few useful formations and use them when you leave."
Tu Bo said to the old man.
The latter neither agreed nor spoke, but walked away on his own, then sat in the corner and took out his magic weapon, preparing to make a formation that he could carry with him.
"Next, let me go with you to prepare to open the door of reincarnation."
Tu Bo said, if he didn't look at it, he would be a little worried.
Mo Tong nodded without objection.
The figures of the two people disappeared next, and the only demon-suppressing old man was left in the entire tent.
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Let’s look at Ye Tian.
After he carried the Qingjue and rushed out of the Yunjian, the military camp was full of chaos.
Some people shouted loudly, some were wailing in pain, and some were shouting and killing, but there was no blood rising into the sky, only corpses everywhere, and dark ashes everywhere.
Ye Tian waved his hand and took the beads from the ashes into his bag without hesitation, leaving them to repair the Soul-Devouring Banner.
The ghost cultivators from Kongyuemen fought with the soldiers of Qianji Camp, and the latter was obviously at a disadvantage.
How can ordinary ghost soldiers compare to ghost cultivators who have practiced seriously?
Suddenly, a corner of the battlefield attracted Ye Tian's attention.
There was a ghost cultivator in Kongyuemen who shuttled between countless ghost soldiers. Every time he passed through one, he fell down. Killing people was like cutting melons and cutting vegetables.
It was a white-haired young man with no expression on his face, but he didn't know how much blood was covered with his hands.
Ye Tian did not dodge and rushed forward directly, stabbing the Qingjue in his hand at the Yun Sword!
However, the man's reaction speed was not weak, and he avoided the fatal blow under Ye Tian's sword attack.
"Depending on your ability, I wonder if you can rank in the top five in the moon gate in the sky?"
Ye Tian asked softly. Not only did he not use all his strength to the sword just now, but he could also say that he did it casually.
"The third elder of Kongyuemen, ask the moon."
The man said coldly.
However, his vigilance towards Ye Tian was extremely high.
"Scattered cultivator, Ye Tian."
Ye Tian replied coldly.
"I really don't understand why you idle ghost cultivators are fighting for some dead undeads."
Wenyue frowned.
"Everyone has aspirations."
Ye Tian said, rushed forward, and the Qingjue Chongyun Sword in his hand waved out a few sword energy and raised it a little serious.
But he still doesn't plan to do his best. After all, being able to retain a point of strength is a strength. If he can finally come in handy, it might be possible.
Wenyue responded coldly, and it was very difficult.
He really couldn't figure out why the man opposite could deal with him so easily.
"Wenyue! Just deal with a young boy, why are you slowing down!"
A voice contained some cruel aura, and then a middle-aged man, who looked like a strong man, rushed towards Ye Tian with a huge pounding in his hand.
While I was still rushing towards him, I hit another one and killed many ghost soldiers.
But Ye Tian was too lazy to even look at him, and the Qingjue Chongyun Sword in his hand just stabbed backwards.
Ordinary, no fancy.
But the strong man didn't even avoid this, and was directly pierced by a sword. Purple blood flowed, and the monster was very strange and the vitality was gone.
Ye Tian took a look at him curiously, then pulled out the sword and ignored him.
Although Wenyue was shocked when she saw this, she quickly gritted her teeth and forced herself to calm down, and then took advantage of this moment to launch a fierce attack on Ye Tian.
The latter did not hurry or slow down, and easily raised his hand and a few swords to give him all the next attacks.
"You're too weak."
Ye Tian said, and he looked around, but did not find the person he was looking for.
"Where is the leader of your sect?"
He asked directly.
"If you don't want to kill me directly, don't ask these strange questions."
Wenyue said coldly, he felt that Ye Tian was intentionally humiliating him.
"I don't need to ask you some weird questions, you just need to tell me where he is."
Ye Tian's eyes were cold.
Wenyue was stunned and sneered.
"Isn't this a conspiracy of your Qianji Camp? First, we asked our sect leader to bring people up for peace talks, and even sent all the generals to our sect as hostages, so that we can exchange our sect's life...haha..."
Wenyue's expression was extremely cold, and she was so stiff even when she yelled twice.
Hearing his answer, Ye Tian instantly felt something was wrong.
"You said Qianji Camp asked you to come over to negotiate?"
Ye Tian asked.
"Otherwise, how could these defeated generals resist my Kongyue Sect with just these remnants?"
Wenyue asked back.
"Do you know where the specific location of the peace talks are?"
Ye Tian asked, and he suddenly felt that he and Tu Bo were still fooled.
Wenyue was stunned and wanted to question whether Ye Tian was playing tricks on him, but when he saw the latter's eyes, he was extremely serious and cold, but he could not say anything to refute.
"You black-eyed general said that you want to negotiate in the Reincarnation Gate."
Ask the moon finally said.
"Find a way to get them all to stop."
Ye Tian put away the Qingjue Chongyun Sword that was placed on his neck, but turned around and rushed towards the central army tent, no longer caring about the battlefield behind him that was shouting for killing.
If it is true as the white-haired young man said just now, then I and Tu Bo must have been kept in the dark, and that Mo Tong... is definitely not simple!
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The old demon-suppressing man was left alone in the central army tent, and Tu Bo and Mo Tong came to the gate of reincarnation.
It is said to be the Reincarnation Gate, but within a radius of hundreds of miles, there is no shadow of the door. There is only a place similar to a small altar, with a dark color that seems to absorb all the light.
"Have you not seen this place in a long time?"
Mo Tong asked with a smile, his dark eyes narrowed into a gap.
"It's true that some days have not come, but you don't have to get close to me. After you and I have cooperated, life and death may not be the same."
Tu Bo said coldly and quietly, he really had no good feelings for the person in front of him, and even if he could, he wanted to go back to the past and kill him directly.
"Maybe why it's so big, it's still the same as before, but I'm not the young general Mo Tong who was obedient in the past."
"Do you really think you are a figure now? But your real big man can't even be a pawn in his eyes."
Tu Bo said sarcastically, his hands were not idle either. A dark blue talisman emerged from his hands and then approached the altar, trying to establish a connection between them.
"Maybe."
Mo Tong smiled, not talking or interfering, just waiting quietly.
"What if I suddenly leak your identity?"
Mo Tong suddenly said, as if he was bored, he asked such a question.
"You should also know the relationship between me and the Dao Alliance, so no matter what, even if you are not a vengeance with me now, you still cannot change the fact that I was once considered my confidant. If you really leak my identity, you will definitely not be able to see me alive now."
Tu Bo analyzed it one by one that the dark rocks on the altar gradually became colorful and began to emit a little blue light.
Mo Tong nodded and continued on this topic.
"You're right, but what if what I told wasn't the Dao Alliance?"
When Tu Bo heard this, he suddenly felt a very bad feeling, but the movement in his hand did not stop. He could not give up halfway. If it was suddenly terminated, he would probably be backfired.
"Who else can you tell them?"
Tu Bo asked indifferently.
"In this world, you are not the only one who dislikes each other with the Dadao Alliance, but also my Tianyin Pavilion."
A slightly familiar voice sounded, and then the short figure appeared behind Mo Tong, with a long beard dragging to the ground.
"What the hell are you doing?"
Tu Bo's face turned cold. He now found that things were completely out of control.
"I didn't do anything, but what I said is true and false. Unfortunately, you don't believe it, but you believe it."
Mo Tong said, opening his eyes.
"What about you? The Demon-suppressing Old Man? What's wrong with you?"
Tu Bo's face became colder and colder.
He has never been fooled like this for thousands of years.
"I have never told you that I am the old demon-suppressing man. You have not been in contact with outsiders for too long. How can you kill people on the list be so carefree? You are too underestimating my Tianyin Pavilion."
The old man said gloomyly.
"So your purpose?"
Tu Bo has simply put all his mind in connection with the altar.
"My purpose is just to be able to live a good life in another field. The power of the Dao Alliance forced me to find a backer to rely on it. His purpose is very simple, just to see if what I said is true."
Mo Tong said.
The old man nodded.
"Originally, we couldn't be sure if what he said was true, but the moment I saw you cast the blue talisman, I knew it must be you! Tu Bo Jiuyou!"
Speaking of this, the old man was a little excited.
"I am indeed a formation master. I can cast such an orthodox ancient talisman. Apart from the lord of this place, there is probably no other person in this world."
Tu Bo frowned impatiently.
Chapter completed!