Then he saw a flash of light on the horizon, and then a startling rainbow emerged.
He rushed straight to Shiting.
At this time, the Confucian scholar's expression moved slightly and he couldn't help but look into the distance.
In the blink of an eye, the light yellow startling rainbow appeared in front of the Confucian scholar.
The brilliance converged, revealing a strange, big-headed man.
This person is none other than the seventh uncle of the Ye family.
"Third boy, I have already investigated. There is an archway dozens of miles up the steps!"
"It should be the famous Wanxiu Gate in the rumors, but this archway is sealed by a ban!"
The weirdo looked solemn and said in a low voice.
Upon hearing this, the Confucian scholar's eyes flashed with joy, his expression was slightly relaxed, and he whispered:
"This Gate of Ten Thousand Cultivations is correct. It is said that there were as many as 10,000 ancient monks living in Kunwu Mountain back then!"
"As long as you pass through this gate, you will be where the monks are in Kunwu Mountain!"
The weirdo glanced at the monk adjusting his breath in the pavilion not far away, and frowned slightly: "But I think the restrictions on the seal are unusual, so it's better to take action earlier!"
"Of course I know about this, but the other people's mana has been greatly damaged and they need to adjust their breathing!"
The Confucian scholar looked helpless and couldn't help but said: "This place is not a safe place. We must protect the law for the elders."
"I didn't expect that it would be so difficult to pass through the seal crack. Fortunately, the people who came this time were all monks above Nascent Soul, otherwise someone would have perished." The weirdo could only sigh.
The Confucian scholar smiled when he heard this and was about to say something else when his face suddenly changed and he looked suddenly in a certain direction.
"What's wrong?"
The weirdo was stunned and couldn't help but ask.
"There seems to be some sound coming from over there." The Confucian scholar said solemnly.
"sound?"
The strange man was a little startled. He turned around with all his magic power and heard a faint beast roar in his ears. It sounded like a lion and a tiger, but also like a dragon's roar, and the sound became louder and louder.
"What is this? It seems like something is really coming?"
A cold light flashed in the weirdo's eyes, and he turned his hand over, revealing a shiny silver object in his hand.
The Confucian scholar also looked into the distance without blinking.
After a while, a purple cloud appeared in the distance and shot towards here. The roar of the beast came from the fog.
In the blink of an eye, the purple mist flew nearby, only about a hundred feet away from the stone pavilion.
The scholar and the weirdo could already see a dark thing hidden in the fog. A pair of fists and red monster eyes were staring at the two of them, full of bloodthirsty and rage. It was obviously not a good person.
Weiran's face darkened and he raised one hand.
A flash of silver light shot out of his hand, and then disappeared in a flash.
But at this moment, a giant claw like a chicken claw stretched out from the purple mist like lightning. After a "bang" sound, a silver light flashed on the claw.
The beast in the purple mist roared loudly, and the giant claw grabbed the silver light tightly, and revealed its original shape. It turned out to be a small silver shuttle, several inches in size, shining brightly.
However, several drops of green blood also flowed from the giant claw, and the monster in the purple mist suddenly let out a roar of pain, and then its eyes flashed fiercely.
The entire purple mist suddenly became thinner and thinner, and in the blink of an eye, the mist disappeared out of thin air. Only two vicious demonic eyes were left, and after blinking a few times, they disappeared.
When the weirdos and Confucian scholars saw this, their expressions changed.
This turned out to be a monster that was proficient in stealth and escape techniques and was now on the mountain.
With their consciousness greatly suppressed, dealing with the monster in front of them was naturally a headache.
The two looked at each other and cast spells almost at the same time.
The weirdo then opened his mouth and a yellow flying sword flew out.
It hovered in mid-air and turned directly into a huge sword about one foot in size, and the aura shone brightly.
Flying slightly in the air, countless dazzling sword energy suddenly spurted out from the sword.
In an instant, everything within a radius of dozens of feet was covered under it.
The Confucian scholar snorted coldly, shook his sleeves, and a small green flag appeared in his hand. Then he threw it at his feet, and suddenly a burst of green energy burst out from the flag, instantly turning into a large mist, covering the Shiye family below.
Xiudu protected him.
After two sounds of "Puff" and "Puff", a light flashed from a place more than thirty feet away from the stone pavilion. After two sword energy swept across, the purple mist appeared again.
But this time, the monster in the fog seemed to be completely enraged.
With two roars, the mist suddenly dispersed, revealing a four-winged demon bird with the head of a lion and the body of an eagle.
This bird has four wings spread out and is five to six feet in size. It is surrounded by purple light and looks extremely ferocious.
"Lions and beasts!"
As soon as he saw the monster bird's appearance clearly, the strange man screamed out loud.
The Confucian scholar's face changed color, his sleeves and robes shook, and a black-red flying knife shot out, slashing hard at the demonic bird.
It's also strange that the originally menacing demon bird suddenly became frightened when it saw the flying knife. It opened its mouth sharply and sprayed out circles of purple halo, just in time to meet the flying knife.
Following a burst of rumbling explosions.
In the black and purple light, the flying knife broke through more than ten halos in a row like a bamboo.
With each strike of the flying knife, the black light on it also weakened.
But in the end, he was still several feet away from the demon bird.
In the end, it became dim and dull, and was blocked by several purple rings.
Looking at the scene in front of him, the demon bird's face was filled with joy, and he was about to use all his magical powers to trap them all with this knife.
The Confucian scholar in the distance seemed much calmer, his mouth slightly opened, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Then he pinched the magic formula with both hands and clicked several times quickly towards the blood essence not far away.
The essence and blood quickly turned into bloody runes and disappeared out of thin air.
The flying knife once again erupted with a dazzling blood light. It shattered all the purple rings nearby. After a flash, it arrived in front of the demon bird and chopped it down hard.
The demon bird was startled. Its four wings flapped and it shot out backwards. In a hurry, it could only lift up a huge claw to block the knife.
As a result, green blood spattered. Even though the flying knife was blocked, the sharp claw was also swept away by the light of the knife, and a small part of it was cut off.
At this moment, the demon bird suddenly raised its huge head and let out an earth-shattering roar. This roar was like thunder on a sunny day.
It was so shocking that the ears of Confucian scholars and weirdos rang, and their bodies swayed uncontrollably.
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As the roar came out, a translucent golden ripple spurted out from the lion's head, just in time to meet the flying knife.
As a result, as soon as the black flying knife came into contact with the ripples, it rolled and flew backwards as if struck by a huge force.
As for the "Seventh Uncle", the yellow sword light commanded by several assists in the flying knife attack made the situation even worse. Almost as soon as it was affected, it dispersed inch by inch and became invisible in the blink of an eye.
When Jin Bo exited, the demon bird also looked tired.
After it glared at the Confucian scholar fiercely, it flapped its four wings suddenly, and suddenly there was a sound of thunder on the wings. Then, after its body blurred, it suddenly disappeared in an arc of electricity. The next moment, it appeared in the shadow of more than thirty people.
A few feet away, he was also proficient in the lightning escape technique.
However, now, the demon bird did not dare to stay at all, and turned into a purple light and shot out into the distance. In an instant, it disappeared from the horizon without looking back.
Seeing this scene, the weirdo breathed a sigh of relief, but when he turned his eyes, he saw that the Confucian scholar's face was a little pale, and he couldn't help but asked in surprise:
"Third boy, are you okay? Controlling the black blood sword consumes a lot of mana. How can you use blood essence to forcibly increase its power?"
There is a lot of concern in the weirdo's words.
"It's okay, I just lost some energy."
"The lion beast was also a famous ferocious bird in ancient times. Its magical powers are three points better than those of our late Nascent Soul monks. If we don't get rid of it in time, it will be very bad if we get entangled. Now it has suffered a lot.
, they should not harass us easily."
The Confucian scholar took a breath and shook his head.
"That's true. The bodies of these ancient ferocious birds are generally stronger than fine iron. If we don't use the black blood knife of my Ye family, it would be really not easy for ordinary magic weapons to hurt lions and beasts."
When the weirdo heard this, a look of relief appeared on his face.
The Confucian scholar smiled slightly and glanced into the green mist below. He saw that the monks of the Ye family, who had been awakened by the arrival of lions and beasts, had regained their composure again.
He nodded immediately, and after saying a few more words to the weirdo, he also jumped down to the stone pavilion, closed his eyes and began to meditate.
The black blood sword, the inherited treasure, was used just now and consumed a lot of mana. Naturally, the Confucian scholar took the opportunity to recover some of it first.
Just when the Ye family, Lin Mo and others were in the giant mountain, under a high mountain near Ten Thousand Poison Valley, in an inconspicuous valley, there were five white figures standing side by side at the mouth of the valley, and opposite them
There were two monks in black shirts, reporting something respectfully.
"An amazing celestial phenomenon occurred!"
A strange voice came from somewhere. The voice was somewhat magnetic, but I couldn't identify the man or woman.
"Yes, Great Elder. It is near a nameless lake in Puyun Mansion. There are seven amazing light pillars there, leading all the way into the sky." A black-shirted monk replied.
"When did this happen? Have you discovered anything?"
The owner of the voice seemed quite interested.
"It's already been a while. Our disciples have received the news and have already reported it using the transmission talismans. It is said that a huge sealing formation was discovered under several light pillars!"
"I heard that many sects in southern Xinjiang have been alarmed, and many Nascent Soul monks have already rushed over!"
The two monks in black looked respectful and quickly replied.
"The seven beams of light sound like the spiritual power leaked due to breaking the ban. But it is so amazing that it is worth my trip."
"However, a few days ago you said that the rich man of Jiuyou Sect appeared near Ten Thousand Poison Valley, but there is no news until now. Did you make a mistake somewhere?"
The voice suddenly turned cold.
"Great Elder, please forgive me. We have received news that a monk indeed saw Mr. Fu coming this way, and then disappeared near the Ten Thousand Poison Valley."
The two black-shirted monks both looked panicked, and one of them immediately apologized.
"There are indeed traces of monks' activities in the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons, but except for the Yin-Yang Cave, I have never been there. I have searched the rest of the valley. No one is in the valley. You don't want to tell me that the rich man went down there
Let’s go to the Yin Yang Cave.”
When the two monks in black robes heard this, they murmured a few words and didn't know how to reply. Cold sweat broke out on their faces.
"Forget it. It's not easy for you to find this place in this little time. I'll give you some more time. Send someone to monitor this valley, and I'll go to Puyun Mansion first.
You can also inform elders Wu and Xiao to go to that place to meet with me. It’s easier to do things if there are many people.”
"Yes, Mr. Daxing!"
The two black-robed monks felt relieved and bowed together in response.
The voice didn't say anything more, but five white figures suddenly faded and then flew into the sky at the same time. They joined together in the blink of an eye and flew away through the air.
At the same time, over a certain wasteland near the border of Puyun Mansion, a group of monks were flying towards the small lake.
There are more than twenty monks, each wearing a blue robe and a red scarf on their head. The four people flying at the front are at the Nascent Soul stage, especially a middle-aged monk with a face full of green lines.
At the peak of the mid-term, the breath all over the body is extremely cold, giving people an extremely dangerous feeling.
"Senior Brother Hua, are you really going to mobilize so much this time and bring out most of the disciples of our Poison Saint Sect? If anything goes wrong, our sect's vitality will be severely damaged." Another old man in the early stage of Nascent Soul,
Flying away, he said worriedly to the middle-aged monk with green lines on his face.
"If an ordinary rare treasure were to be discovered, I would naturally not take such a risk. But this time, it is very likely to be the rumored Kunwu Mountain. For the secret treasure in this mountain, this risk is certainly worth taking." The middle-aged monk said.
said in astonishment.
"Kunwu Mountain is the spiritual mountain that our sect has been looking for since we established our sect." Another gray-haired old man also said in surprise.
"Yes. I have said this once to several junior brothers after they advanced to the Nascent Soul stage. This mountain was one of the few spiritual mountains in the human world in ancient times."
"There is no doubt that there are many secret treasures in the mountain. The founder of our Poison Saint Sect is actually a descendant of an ancient cultivator who sealed the mountain. However, we don't know much about the specific location of the mountain's seal. I just know that
This mountain is sealed somewhere in southern Xinjiang."
The middle-aged monk's face flashed with blue lines, and he said coldly.
"But how does Senior Brother Hua know that this celestial phenomenon is a sign of the emergence of Kunwu Mountain? It may also be other secret treasures."
The old man with thick eyebrows who started asking the question had a trace of surprise in his eyes.
"Hehe! In addition to telling Kunwu Mountain that it was somewhere in southern Xinjiang, the Patriarch also had a spiritual bead in his hand that was refined by his ancestors. This bead was specially refined for Kunwu Mountain!"
Speaking of this, senior brother Hua's eyes flashed with pride: "Even if no disciple comes to report the celestial phenomena, I will immediately send people to search all parts of southern Xinjiang."
"I see!"
The other three Nascent Soul cultivators were a little surprised at this, and then they all showed excitement on their faces.
"It's a pity that Senior Brother Yuan is not in the sect. Otherwise, if the five elders of the Poison Saint Sect join forces, this trip will be more secure."
Having said this, the gray-haired old man sighed.
How could a monk from the Poison Saint Sect know that the Junior Brother Yuan he mentioned had already been buried in the mouth of Silver-winged Yaksha?
Several people were surrounded by escaping light and galloped away at an even faster speed.