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Chapter 35 The Black-robed Saint

Outside the mountain gate, in the open space, hundreds of black-robed monks stared at the disciples of Hunyuan Sect who were staring at the dazed Hunyuan Sect inside the mountain gate.

The atmosphere at this moment is very strange!

The monks in black robe all looked expressionless and didn't speak.

For a moment, the atmosphere became tense.

Ji Lian'er was also nervous at this time, and her face turned slightly pale.

Despite being a little scared, Ji Lianer still plucked up the courage and came to the mountain gate in a few steps.

"Who are you? What's the matter with Hunyuan Sect? If there is something, please send someone up and I will report to the elders of the master..."

Ji Lianer raised her cultivation and used her strength to shout at the black-robed monk outside the mountain gate.

However, the monks in black robe were still silent, and hundreds of people came forward to negotiate with Ji Lianer.

The atmosphere is becoming increasingly difficult to understand.

Even no one came out of the huge warship that fell from the air in the end.

The warship stopped quietly in front of the Hunyuan Sect Mountain Gate.

All the monks in black robe were quietly lined up in front of the warship, without any sound.

Ji Lianer has called out three times.

However, no monk in black robe stood up and replied.

The monks in black robe seemed to be like dead people, standing in place with expressionless expressions.

"What's wrong, they are likely to be unfavorable to our sect, so everyone is ready."

Ji Lianer was very uneasy, and she turned around and ordered her fellow disciples behind her.

"But, my master is still in seclusion and recuperating. What should I do?"

A disciple who was about thirty years old and had reached the foundation-building realm, said to Ji Lian'er with a nervous look on his face.

This disciple was the disciple of Haotian Zhenren, and his face was full of nervous expression.

"Don't panic, we have the mountain protection formation to protect the mountain protection formation. The mountain protection formation is the Hunyuan Five Elements Qimen Formation. It is not something that can be easily penetrated by any cat or dog."

Ji Lianer calmed down and she replied confidently.

"The formation is opened, so these people don't want to come in easily. Even if they attack hard, they will alarm the leader and others, so that they can know the power of our Hunyuan Sect."

Staring at the movement outside the mountain gate with a vigilant look on his face, Ji Lian'er kept saying to comfort her fellow disciples behind her.

Through the colorful rays of the mountain protection formation, Ji Lianer and other Hunyuan Sect disciples were all carefully staring at the situation outside and the movements on the huge warship.

This kind of warship is not an ordinary warship, nor is it the kind of mortal warship sailing in rivers, lakes and seas in the secular world.

This kind of warship is a spaceship that uses various precious materials to create a spaceship that has blessed powerful flying array talismans.

This kind of warship comes from spirit stones and is activated by flying array talismans, and can carry many monks to fly in the sky.

In fact, there are such warships in the Hunyuan Sect, but the Hunyuan Sect is rarely crowded, so the warships are idle and discarded in the back mountain.

Of course, other sects in the Taoist world in China also have such warships, and some sects even have much larger warships than this dark warship.

At this moment, in a cabin in the black warship, more than a dozen men in black robes were watching outside carefully.

These more than a dozen men in robe were covered in black smoke. They were wearing strange masks made of silver metal, and they could not see their appearance.

Behind more than a dozen men in black robes was a man in black robes wearing a golden mask. The man was very tall and had a mighty aura.

"Damn it, what the hell is this place? Why are there all mountains, wilderness, what broken place did we fall into?"

The man wearing a quirky golden mask made a hoarse roar inside his mouth and asked at the dozen black-robed men standing in front of him.

Hearing the man's questioning, more than a dozen men in black robes bent down and became trembling one by one.

"...Sir, we can't figure out what this place is, well...it seems like a small place in China, it seems to be a mountain gate of a small sect."

"This is not a barren mountain. This mountain should be a spiritual stone vein mine at the bottom, with abundant spiritual energy. I guess this small sect should have opened a portal here when it saw it full of spiritual energy..."

A man in black robe, holding a pitch-black snake-headed crutch in his hand, bent over and said to the man in black robe called the Holy Envoy.

"Shenzhou? Is this really a Shenzhou? Haha, have we actually traveled through the barrier of Shenzhou and entered the land of Shenzhou? Haha..."

The man in black robe, known as the Holy Envoy, laughed loudly and danced with excitement.

"...Well, but we lost two warships. They were smashed by the thunder in the barrier of the Shenzhou. Our main warship was also damaged..."

"If our main ship had not saved the waste, I was afraid that all the waste outside would die."

The man in black robe holding a snake-headed crutch looked outside the warship and said.

“…How is the extent to which the warship was damaged? When can it be repaired?”

The man in black robe, known as the Holy Envoy, shouted impatiently.

"...It takes a lot of spirit stones to restart the warship, but fortunately we landed here. There happened to be a small sect here, and there is a spiritual vein mine at the bottom of their main peak of the mountain gate..."

The man in black robe, holding a snake's head and crutch, sneered and said.

"...Well, just snatch their mountain gate. A small sect is probably nothing special. This saint envoy takes action to destroy them..."

The Holy Envoy sneered, and he swayed and pushed away the men in black robes in front of him and walked out to the deck of the warship.

More than a dozen men in black robes followed behind and walked onto the deck of the warship.

"Hmph, this small sect is not crowded, it's great! Simple!"

The Holy Envoy smiled.

"...They have a mountain protection array at the mountain gate, which is a bit troublesome. However, the Spirit-Devouring God Cannon on our warship can play a role, haha!"

"...Send the order to break through their mountain protection formation!"

The Holy Envoy sneered and waved to the back of the warship.

Suddenly, many black-robed monks rushed out of the cabins in the warship...

Under the warship, the black-robed monks who were originally standing in the spot without any movement, pulled out their magic weapons from behind.

"Brush, brush..."

Only a sound of brushing sound suddenly sounded, hundreds of black-robed monks held up magic weapons and aimed at the direction of the mountain gate of Hunyuan Sect.

In the mountain gate, all the disciples of Hunyuan Sect were nervous at this moment, and some timid disciples couldn't help but start to tremble slightly.

"…Where is Boy Mo? Where did he go? Why didn't you see him?"

Ji Lian'er looked left and right, and then she realized that she had not seen Qin Mo, so she hurriedly asked her fellow disciples beside her.

"...It seems like I saw my junior brother riding his mount out of the mountain gate, and he must have gone out to hunt."

A young disciple thought about it and said.

"...At this time, he actually ran around. If he bumped into these black-robed monks, wouldn't it be a problem?"

Ji Lianer suddenly looked worried and said anxiously.

"Hmm? Senior sister, look...what is that?"

Suddenly, a disciple of Hunyuan Sect shouted to Ji Lian'er in shock.

Ji Lianer looked up and looked at the dark warship outside the mountain gate.
Chapter completed!
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