Just when the old man surnamed Chu led the foundation-building monks to attack the last hall ban, the Biyou Valley was also bustling with activity.
Although most of the first monks who arrived were persuaded to leave by the old man surnamed Chu, many monks still gathered in Biyou Valley afterwards. They all had a hint of greed for the many top-level magic weapons or magic weapons that appeared in the colorful clouds.
Under the organization of thoughtful people, several waves of monks entered the colorful clouds one after another, and most of them were monks in the Qi Gathering Stage.
However, these waves of monks failed to reach the entrance of the underground cave. On the way, they were blocked by zombies in the foundation-building stage, and most of them fell into the colorful clouds. Only a few monks escaped.
In this way, many monks who had just arrived were all frightened after hearing what happened in the colorful clouds in front of them, and no one dared to enter it again. However, thousands of monks did not leave, and still stayed outside the clouds.
I want to see if there is any oil or water that can be fished out.
Qin Fengming was thinking secretly while urging two spiritual weapons to attack the wall. Here, only Nan Yu and the old man surnamed Zhou were present at Lingxu Gate and Qingliang Mountain, but no one else had arrived until now, which made him greatly shocked.
Puzzled.
Within these two sects, there are still five or six Peak Foundation Establishment monks. Qin Fengming does not think that so many Peak Establishment monks have perished. There must be some secrets among them.
Thinking of this, his spiritual consciousness slowly released, and he searched carefully within fifty feet of the surrounding area, but did not find anything strange at all.
Seeing that the old man named Chu was concentrating on attacking the wall in front of him, after a moment's hesitation, a white beetle slipped from his sleeve to his feet, and disappeared after a flash.
Faced with such an ancient restriction that is full of energy, all the monks in the foundation-building stage know very well that although the power of the attack is astonishing with the combined efforts of everyone, this restriction cannot be broken in a short time.
Five hours later, Qin Fengming was the first to put away the two top-level spiritual weapons. He moved and flew thirty or forty feet away, then crossed his legs on the ground, holding the spiritual stone in his hand, and began to restore his magic power. Seeing this, Chu Xinghe
, and did not make a sound to stop him.
From the outside, Qin Fengming is just a monk in the early stages of foundation building. If he can persist for such a long time, his spiritual power must have been greatly depleted. In this strange place, it is impossible to exhaust all his spiritual power.
Not long after Qin Fengming stopped attacking, Fang Qiying also retreated and went to the side to recover his magic power. An hour later, all the foundation-building monks put away their spiritual weapons and stepped aside.
Seeing this, Chu Xinghe also put away the magic weapon, turned around and looked at everyone, and said loudly: "Fellow Taoists, this restriction is indeed extremely stable. It will be difficult to destroy it in a short time. I hope you will not retreat at all.
Heart, under such an attack, it will definitely be broken."
When everyone saw this, no one said anything to refute, and they all tried their best to restore their magic power.
Just as everyone was recovering their magic power, a white beetle slowly emerged from the stone ground under Qin Fengming, and after a flash, it disappeared into Qin Fengming's robe.
After a moment, Qin Fengming's face flashed with a look of contemplation, but in an instant he calmed down. Just now, Qin Fengming already knew what Beetle had seen in the past four hours. He was wondering why Lingxu Gate and Qingliang Gate did not appear here.
The figure of the monk already knows the reason.
After the white beetle left Qin Fengming, it began to search carefully in the palace complex. At this time, there were not many sounds of fighting in the palace, only the sound of a few sporadic collisions of spiritual weapons could be heard.
When the white beetle rushed to the place where the impact sound came from, it discovered that a Lingxu Sect monk and two Qingliangshan monks were working together to attack a mid-stage foundation-building monk of Baicao Sect with a lunar look on his face.
Under the joint attack of three monks of the same level, the Baicaomen monk was already in danger. He could only parry and had no ability to fight back. He only persisted in the Zhuxiang Kung Fu, and the Baicaomen monk's body-protecting spiritual shield was broken.
After a flash of white light, his body and head were in different places, and he died an unexpected death.
This situation was happening in several other places at the same time. After the white beetle searched, the Baicaomen monks except Cang Wuzi and the two foundation-building summit monks beside him, no one was left alive at this time.
Until now, Qin Fengming already knew why Nan Yu, the head of Lingxu Sect, was still so close to him after being plotted by Zhou Bo, the head of Qingliang Mountain.
Thinking about it, it was Zhou Bo who later found Nan Yu and promised him to let his monks help Lingxu Sect and annihilate all the foundation-building monks who entered the Baicao Sect in this cave.
Faced with such a great benefit in front of him, Nan Yu can naturally forget about the previous unhappiness. The sect's return to Wushan is the lifelong wish of the leaders of Lingxu Sect. If it can be realized in the hands of Nan Yu, then
It will be a great achievement for Lingxu Sect in one day.
The two of them hit it off immediately, hence the scene that the white beetle saw.
After resting for five or six hours, everyone stood up again, surrounded the huge wall again, activated their spiritual weapons, and started attacking again.
Just when everyone was attacking the hall's restrictions, a wave of monks flew in from a distance outside the Blue Valley. The flying speed of this wave of monks was extremely fast, several times faster than the Qi Gathering Stage monks who came here before.
When they arrived at the entrance of Biyou Valley, the light dimmed, and more than twenty figures suddenly appeared. Seeing this, many casual cultivators who had not yet entered the valley immediately gathered their eyes and looked at the monks who came. If you don't look,
Once I saw it, I was shocked.
The more than 20 monks who just arrived turned out to be all foundation-building monks, among whom there were more than ten late-stage monks and peak monks. It is extremely unusual for so many foundation-building monks to appear together in the world of Quzhou’s immortality.
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But when many casual cultivators looked carefully at these foundation-building cultivators, no one recognized their faces.
As soon as the foundation-building monks stopped for a moment, one of them, an old man in his sixties, flew out first, flew in front of the casual cultivators, and swept his gaze, which immediately made the casual cultivators feel frightened. With so many foundation-building monks,
Even if you take action to wipe out a medium-sized sect, it is more than enough.
"I don't know if there is anything that I can do for you when I come here, but please give me your instructions."
When an elf cultivator saw this, he immediately bowed and saluted, and spoke respectfully.
"Haha, fellow Taoists, don't worry. I just have one thing to ask you. Did the psychic treasure ever appear in the world? What is the situation in the valley now?"
After hearing this, the Zhongsan cultivator felt a little less fearful in his heart and replied respectfully:
"Senior Qi, until now, the so-called psychic treasure has not appeared. At this time, there are thousands of fellow practitioners gathered in the valley, but no one dares to enter the colorful clouds again."