When Golden Finger Meets Salted Fish

Jiang Mo and Yun Qingyue did not delay, and went back to Ziyun Peak, took the two groups of people who were thrown over first, and then went straight to Leichi on the back mountain of Tianyang Peak.

It's different from the last time. Last time, the head of the sect specially sent his disciples to lead the way and open the thunder pool. This time, when Jiang Mo and the two arrived at Leichi, the stone wall that acted as a restraint was kept open, revealing the deep tunnel behind. The two elders stood guard at the gate of Lei Chi, and when they saw them, they greeted them politely, especially their eyes stayed on Yun Qingyue for an extra moment.

Perhaps they all knew this former great disciple of Mingxia Peak, and they also knew that she had never appeared in the sect since her life was exposed eighty years ago. It's just that they may not have thought that Yun Qingyue's cultivation could be improved to this point when we meet again in eighty years.

All in all, the eyes of the two elders were complicated for a moment, but they didn't stop anyone in the end.

Only one day later, Jiang Mo and Yun Qingyue stepped into the thunder pool again. When Jiang Mo left yesterday, he thought he would never come here again, but he didn't expect the slap in the face to come so quickly. She was in a delicate mood, and she was glad that she hadn't told Yun Qingyue about this, so she randomly found a topic when she stepped into the tunnel: "Ah Yue, tell me, what scene will it be inside now?"

Yun Qingyue glanced at her sideways, and then looked away: "I don't know, but I'll see it soon."

The two walked very fast, almost the moment Yun Qingyue's words fell, they had already walked out of the long tunnel, and their sight suddenly became clear—there was no natural light source in the thunder pool, but the jumping and flashing thunder light The situation in Lei Chi had already been reflected clearly, so the two of them discovered the huge changes in Lei Chi at a glance.

When the two of them left yesterday, the lake of thunder was still a large area gathered together, and it looked like a lake of thunder at first glance. But come back today, this "Thunder Lake" has turned into small ponds, and it has really become a veritable thunder pond.

Jiang Mo's eyes quickly swept across the audience, and he quickly had a count in his mind. The original big thunder pond had been transformed into ninety-nine small thunder ponds.

Of course, Lei Chi's transformation into ninety-nine is not just for increasing the number. As soon as Jiang Mo glanced, he already noticed that the power contained in the thunder in these thunder pools was very different, and the most obvious point of this difference was the color.

In some thunder ponds, the color of thunder is blue. In some thunder pools, the color of the thunder will be a little whitish. There are also thunders that turn purple, or even deep purple. The energies contained in these thunder pools are all different, and they are naturally aimed at disciples of different cultivation levels. Those with high cultivation levels are useless in low-level thunder pools, and those with low cultivation levels are courting death in high-level thunder pools.

Jiang Mo looked at the densely packed heads exposed in the thunder pool, and couldn't help but sighed to Yun Qingyue beside him: "I thought the head and the others would throw people directly, but I didn't expect to divide the pool."

Yun Qingyue didn't show any surprise, and replied casually: "It doesn't take much effort."

Jiang Mo nodded, okay, she is so rare.

The two of them only said a few words casually, and the Qingyuan Peak Master who was guarding here came up to meet him: "Here you come? How many disciples have you saved? Let them go. I don't know if they can make it through."

Peak Lord Qingyuan's tone was a little heavy, and his mood was low, obviously he had no intention of exchanging pleasantries.

Jiang Mo and Yun Qingyue looked at each other, not talking nonsense, they both waved their sleeves and let out those people who were in the universe...

The Thunder Pond of Tianyang Peak was originally in the middle of the mountain, and perhaps a formation to expand the space was set up. All in all, it still feels very spacious to Jiang Mo. But that was before, now ninety-nine thunder pools are distributed in the mountainside, so naturally it seems a bit crowded. But Jiang Mo and Yun Qingyue were extremely efficient, and they caught a lot of disciples, and they all tied them up before they could tell them apart.

So Peak Master Qingyuan's eyes changed from calm to astonishment, and then from astonishment to shock, and finally he had to stop: "Wait, wait, I can't let it go, and if I let it go, I will fall into the pool."

The nearby pools are not of high rank, so the disciples will not be in danger of dying if they fall. But in order to prevent those disciples infected by the magic pattern from escaping, each pool is equipped with formations, basically they can only enter and exit. Peak Lord Qingyuan can open up these formations, but it's not necessary to fish people out of the pools one by one, isn't it?

The reaction speed of Jiang Mo and the two was very fast, and they stopped immediately when they heard the words.

Peak Master Qingyuan looked at the disciples piled up like a hill, wiped his sweat secretly, and then asked the two: "Why are there so many disciples? How many people have you arrested?"

There is nothing to hide, Jiang Mo immediately said boldly: "Everyone we meet will be arrested. There are probably two or three thousand people here."

After she finished speaking, she looked at Yun Qingyue, and Yun Qingyue followed her words: "Two thousand seven hundred and eighty-two people."

Peak Master Qingyuan gasped suddenly, obviously he didn't expect these two people to be so good at arresting, they almost captured one tenth of the sect's disciples. However, he was surprised, but he was also a little thankful. Fortunately, the two moved quickly and did not cause these disciples to cause more disasters. He was also grateful that the two were merciful. These disciples were basically captured alive—whether they can be saved or not, they have to try .

"Okay, okay, there are many people missing in the sect today, I thought they were all killed." Qingyuan Peak Master was a little excited, and looked at the two with approving eyes while talking.

There is a soul lamp hall in Xuanqingzong, which houses the soul lamps of disciples and elders, so that the life status of these people can be observed, and some disciples even guard these soul lamps specially. However, Xuanqing Sect has many disciples, so naturally not everyone can get this treatment, at least only inner sect disciples who have a master's background are eligible to light a soul lamp. It is difficult for the sect to monitor the situation of more disciples of.

Jiang Mo was praised, and raised his lips a little proudly, but he still didn't forget to remind: "We **** and arrested everyone who fought, and we haven't had time to tell who is infected with the magic pattern and who is not. "

Peak Lord Qingyuan didn't care when he heard the words, he waved his hand: "It's okay, just wait a while and it will be fine."

After a while, Jiang Mo and Yun Qingyue knew what they were waiting for—some kind of magnetic field had already formed in the space where ninety-nine thunder pools were distributed, and even if the disciples who were released did not soak in the thunder pools, they were quickly affected. affected by lightning. Among them, ordinary disciples who had no problems were shocked at most, but those disciples who were infected with the magic pattern were deeply affected, and they climbed up the magic pattern unconsciously while struggling.

About a quarter of an hour later, half of the disciples were untied, and the other half were thrown into the thunder pool that matched their cultivation.

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After Jiang Mo watched the grand occasion of the Ninety-Nine Thunder Pond, he was extremely worried about Xuan Qingzong's current situation. After all, it's only been one night, and Xuan Qingzong has so many disciples who have been recruited. Even if all the people with problems are arrested and soaked in Thunder Pond, there is no guarantee that the infection of the magic pattern will not spread. What if Lei Chi is useless at all, is this huge sect about to fall? !

Probably because he came here through time travel, and he was an adult long before time travel, and because of his fixed three views, Jiang Mo always has a sense of dissociation towards the world of comprehension. Even knowing that the people around her are real, she always feels a little illusory, except for Yun Qingyue.

However, at this moment, Jiang Mo was worried about Xuanqingzong and the world of comprehension, and there was a bit of worry on his usual heartless face.

Suddenly, a plain white finger touched her brow, gently smoothed that little wrinkle, and Yun Qingyue's slightly cold voice sounded in her ears: "What are you thinking, so worried?"

At this moment, the two were walking back to Ziyun Peak, when Yun Qingyue stopped.

Jiang Mo stopped naturally, feeling the coolness between his brows, and reached out to hold the senior sister's hand with some reluctance. She has never hidden anything from her, and immediately expressed her worries: "I don't know how the magic pattern spreads, but it can infect so many people in one day. If the thunder pond is useless, the magic pattern will come back tomorrow..." She I don't think Xuan Qingzong can last much longer.

However, Yun Qingyue, who was born in the Xuanqing Sect, didn't show much worry on her face when she heard this remark, and instead advised her: "This matter should be the head of the sect to worry about. The elders of the sect have their own plans, and it's not their turn yet." We're worried."

There is nothing wrong with these words, but it doesn't seem like what the senior sister said, after all, Xuanqingzong is her family.

Jiang Mo looked at Yun Qingyue with surprised eyes, and blurted out doubts: "Ayue, aren't you worried?"

Yun Qingyue's hand was still held by Jiang Mo, and she didn't take it out. Instead, she inserted her fingertips into the other's fingers and interlocked with him. Her unexpected initiative made Jiang Mo dazed for a moment, but Yun Qingyue said casually: "It's not that I'm not worried. But didn't you find out, who are the people who were infected and taken to soak in Leichi today? "

Who else could it be? Of course they are all disciples of the Xuanqing Sect...

Jiang Mo thought this way for granted, and then a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in his mind, and he felt something was wrong. After a while, she tentatively said: "Except for Elder Liu Feng, I don't recognize those people who were infected with the magic pattern today."

The status of the supervisor is special. There is no one in Xuanqing Sect who does not know Jiang Mo, but the people she knows are very limited. First, she practiced in seclusion all the year round, and second, she had no desire to socialize, so that she had stayed in Xuanqingzong for more than 80 years, and she still knew very few people—the elders were somewhat familiar. Speaking of the words of the disciples, the people she knew , Those who shined in the Zongmen Grand Competition back then.

There is no doubt that the disciples who can be remembered by Jiang Mo are all the best in the sect. In other words, they are the mainstay of the sect in the future. But none of these people were recruited, is it a coincidence?

Jiang Mo is not stupid, how could he believe such a coincidence.

Her tense mood was relieved all of a sudden. Then I remembered the chaos today, the three elders were not disturbed, the Zhiming gods did not show up, and none of these sects relied on it.

What does this mean? It shows that the situation is still under control, at least for the time being, the head doesn't think the situation is too critical.

Yun Qingyue doesn't talk much, and most of the time she just does not talk, but she sees it very clearly.

Jiang Mo let go of his worries after being instructed by her. Her eyes were shining brightly, and she excitedly raised the hands they held together, and kissed the back of the senior sister's hand without thinking: "I am stupid, or Ah Yue has a bright eye."

Yun Qingyue's fingertips were slightly curved, and the back of her hand that had been kissed was still fair, only slightly hot.