Two treasure maps

Chapter 163 Bamboo Envoy Rebellion

As night falls, darkness spreads like thick ink, but the noise from the outside world breaks the tranquility.

The light of the torches swayed in the night sky like a shooting star, accompanied by bursts of noise, as if a huge army was hurrying on the road.

The three deputy captains of Team 4351, Huang Bing, Sui Zheng and Zhen Yan, led their team of less than a hundred people, like warriors in the dark, resolutely guarding the Plum Envoy Xu Tianqing, the Orchid Envoy Xiao Yufeng and the Chrysanthemum Envoy Tianju Daoren.

Behind them were their respective captains, with firm eyes and steady steps.

Suddenly, another burst of hurried footsteps was heard. It turned out to be more than sixty people led by the three envoys Ying, Ge and Wu under the command of the Southern Fairy Boy of the Dharma Cult. They were pale and panting, and it was obvious that they were avoiding someone's pursuit.

Their arrival made the already tense atmosphere even more solemn.

Yin Jing was stunned when he saw this scene. He quietly asked Leng Xing and Guo Lingli beside him, "What's going on? Could it be that the Eastern Boy and the Southern Boy have really made peace?"

Leng Xing stared closely at the situation outside. Although the two sides were not on the verge of a fight, there was no sign of a handshake and peace.

He whispered, "I'm afraid it's not that simple. Judging from the situation, I'm afraid other sects have intervened. Otherwise, the Eastern Boy and the Southern Boy within the Dharma Sect would not be so united in facing the outside world."

Guo Lingli also stared outside closely, her eyes full of vigilance and deep thought.

She analyzed: "They are holding torches and looking so embarrassed. The pursuit outside must be very serious. We have to deal with it carefully."

Silver Mirror had a different opinion. He warned softly, "Don't be so kind. Let's hide here first and wait until they are done fighting before going out to see if we can find something."

Although Leng Xing was the captain of Team 4351, he had no intention of going out to help. He just looked around to see if there were any flaws that would be noticed by people outside.

He said calmly, "This is the only way for now. However, the Eastern Boy and the Southern Boy in the Dharma Sect will not ignore the lives of those below. Unless they are also dragged down."

Guo Lingli continued to stare at the situation outside, her brows furrowed, as if she was thinking about something.

"If it's really as you two said, then things may not be that simple. We really shouldn't get into trouble."

Leng Xing used his spiritual sense to scan the situation outside and showed a hint of surprise on his face. The leader of the Liehuo Hall, Wen Yuan, and his two protectors, the butterfly envoy Le Xiaoyao, and the bamboo envoy Cuiyun Fairy under the Shenfeng Hall, were not among the people.

"We all know that Butterfly Envoy Le Xiaoyao is not here, but we don't know why the others are not here either?"

Yin Jing said lazily: "Don't worry, those who shouldn't die won't die."

As soon as he finished speaking, the bamboo envoy Cuiyun fairy appeared in everyone's sight in a green feathered dress.

Behind her followed people from three factions with symbols of the New Church, the Incense Church and the Chinese Church. They were so large that their number was estimated to be more than 4,000.

Seeing this scene, the three people who were originally thinking about whether to go out to rescue people completely gave up the idea.

More than 4,000 people versus less than 200 people, the winner is decided immediately, and everyone knows what to choose.

What's more, these less than 200 people are still clearly divided into groups. At this moment of life and death, they are still dividing between those under the Eastern Boy or the Southern Boy. It is really disheartening.

Yin Jing was a person who knew how to enjoy life. When he and Guo Lingli were hiding in this cave on the mountain wall, he had already made some simple arrangements here.

At this moment, the three of them could still enjoy their tea here peacefully, thanks to his love of enjoyment.

Since I can't go out for the time being, I can only wait and see what happens.

Behind the Bamboo Envoy Cuiyun Fairy of the Dharma Sect, the most eye-catching is the team of the Incense Sect. Even when they are fighting, they never forget to be beautiful, appearing like a poem or a painting.

The guardian of the team was the graceful Tongwu Immortal Lord, who was wearing a glittering Liuxian feather robe, as if she came from the clouds. She gently waved an exquisite round fan in her hand, with a sense of leisure and calmness.

Behind him followed four handsome male immortal hall masters, each of them was extraordinarily handsome, like an immortal walking out of a scroll.

They held long swords and walked lightly, forming a beautiful landscape with the Immortal Lord Tongwu.

On the other side of the incense sect team, the four female fairy hall masters were even more stunning. Their sleeves fluttered, like fairies descending to earth.

Her pretty face was filled with tranquility and elegance. The red silk in her hands fluttered in the wind like flaming red meteors across the sky.

They and the male immortals complement each other and together form a beautiful picture of the incense religion team.

The followers of the Incense Sect behind them were even more infatuated with their immortal kings and fairies, willing to go through fire and water, and even die. They were the largest group, with nearly two thousand people.

In contrast to the Xiang religion is the Zhong religion.

Their emblem was distinct, and the flag of the Tianshi Sect fluttered in the wind. The leader was the left guardian Zhang Heng Tianshi, who had an immortal look, holding a whisk sword, and looked solemn and majestic.

Behind him followed four of the best among the four hall masters.

The head of Zhenshan Hall, Tianyun Sanren, was dressed in white clothes that were whiter than snow, and gently waved a folding fan in his hand. His arrogant look revealed a kind of unruly and free and easy attitude. His eyes were deep and sharp, as if he could see through everything.

The head of Xunshan Hall, Hua Ming, is a demon cultivator who was originally a peacock. He is dressed in colorful clothes, as dazzling as a peacock spreading its tail. His eyes reveal a kind of demonic charm that makes people unable to look away.

Leng Yuehui, the head of Genshan Hall, is a monk with a young face. His face is as bright and clear as the moonlight, giving people a feeling of coldness and nobility. He holds a long sword, and his steps are firm and powerful, revealing an unyielding fighting spirit.

An Jiang, the head of Duishan Hall, is a water cultivator. He holds a river-breaking whip in his hand, as if he can control all the water in the world. His eyes are deep and firm, revealing a desire and pursuit for power.

In the team with the Protestant symbol, the leader is still the Buddhist monk Fengtian, who has four hall masters under him.

Ling Mo, the leader of the Demon Cultivation Hall, whose original identity was Black Hawk, was dressed in black as ink, with a sharp light flashing in his eyes.

Next to him was Chi Hao, the head of the Confucian Cultivation Hall. He was gentle and elegant, holding a book, giving off an elegant temperament.

The head of the female cultivator hall, Yin Yue'er, is a beautiful female cultivator. She holds a long sword and has a firm and courageous look in her eyes.

The head of Daoxiu Hall, Mei Ri, is a Taoist priest with an immortal look. He holds a whisk in his hand and looks solemn and majestic.

The three teams marched in a mighty manner at the eastern end of the Pingjiang Grand Canyon, complementing each other and together forming a magnificent picture.

The pitiful team of less than 200 people from the Dharma Sect seemed even less impressive.