In mid-air, more than a dozen Golden Core Realm Chaos Dolls took action at the same time, fighting with the magical powers of the three.
Although Gu Zhiyu's Bamboo Leaf Sword seems to be the weakest, its power is not inferior to Liang Yan's Sword Gang and Witch's Faxiang.
Those bamboo leaves were flying in the air, arriving first and bringing out invisible sword energy wherever they passed, scattering all the magical powers of the golden elixir realm doll!
The strong evil spirit that was originally eroded was also blocked by these bamboo leaves ten feet away, and could not get close to everyone at all.
Liang Yan and Wu Xin were overjoyed at the same time when they saw Gu Zhiyu blocking all the chaos puppet attacks with one person.
When they entered the bamboo forest before, Liang Yan and Wu Xin had to work together to resist the attack of these chaos dolls. But the gray fog at that time was much stronger than it is now, and the main purpose of the two was to find Gu Zhiyu, so
There is no full-scale attack.
It's different now. Gu Zhiyu came out of the mountain, and with his sword cultivation skills at the peak of Jindan, he was naturally not inferior to the two of them. At this time, the gray mist was at its weakest, so Gu Zhiyu could resist it alone.
There is an attack of golden elixir dolls in the residence.
Liang Yan and the witch had a tacit understanding, and without any hesitation, they combined their magical powers in one place and slashed towards the center of the gray mist.
This switch from defense to offense was a decision they made almost instantly. Before the gray mist could use its new magical powers, Liang Yan's Mayfly Sword Gang and Wu Xin's Witch Dharma had already rushed into the gray mist at the same time.
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Liang Yan was mentally connected with Feijian. The moment Feijian entered the gray fog, his consciousness was also attached to it. However, he felt that the inside of the gray fog was blank, and the surroundings were filled with all kinds of evil spirits and dead auras.
Corroding the spirituality of his flying sword.
"We can't go on like this. With my current swordsmanship, I can only hold on for nine breaths at most. After nine breaths, I'm afraid the spirituality of my natal flying sword will be damaged!"
Although Liang Yan was a little anxious, at this moment Gu Zhiyu blocked all the attacks from Gray Fog for them, how could he waste this hard-won opportunity?
While he was constantly using the Mayfly Sword to find flaws in the gray mist, the witch Faxiang not far away suddenly changed her expression and raised her hand to shoot out a stream of purple demonic energy.
This purple demonic energy swirled in mid-air and eventually turned into dozens of dancing butterflies.
"what is that?"
When Liang Yan's consciousness came to him, he couldn't help being slightly stunned, but the next moment, an unintentional message came from his mind:
"Follow them!"
Although Liang Yan didn't know what Wu Xin meant, at this moment, he didn't have any doubts and directly controlled the Mayfly Sword to cut through the air in the gray fog, following behind those purple butterflies.
Nine breaths, eight breaths, seven breaths.
In just three breaths, the butterflies flew dozens of feet away, and then they seemed to have discovered something and pounced on it one after another.
Liang Yan looked through the consciousness on the flying sword and saw these purple butterflies forming a circle, and in the middle of the circle, there seemed to be a medium-sized flesh ball that was expanding and contracting, like a heart.
The ground is beating.
"Got you!"
Liang Yan, who was outside the gray mist, grinned and pinched the sword in his hand. The Mayfly Sword Gang in the gray mist instantly burst out with fierce sword intent. Countless sword energies condensed around the flying sword, like a thunderbolt.
Slash towards the meat ball.
Phew!
The three people outside the gray fog only heard a slight sound, and then saw the gray fog around them rolling continuously like a twitch. Every time it rolled, the surrounding dense fog became lighter. In the end, all the gray fog was
The fog sank toward the ground until it completely disappeared.
And not far from them, the end of a long green sword was inserted into a meat ball the size of a human head.
The flesh ball expanded and contracted rhythmically, just like a human heart.
"It turns out that the person who secretly controls the gray mist is this kind of thing." Gu Zhiyu clicked his tongue and looked at the meat ball again and again, seeming to be very curious about this "old enemy" who had been chasing him for decades.
"Could this thing be part of the body of the Void Soul Swallowing Beast?" Wu Xin, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said.
Liang Yan naturally understood what she meant, and smiled and said: "Now that we have taken action, we cannot look forward or backward. Our actions today will sooner or later attract the attention of the Void Soul Swallowing Beast. We can only escape from here before it finds us."
Save your life."
As soon as he finished speaking, he changed the sword technique in his hand, and the sword energy surged from the Mayfly Sword, crushing the meat ball to pieces in an instant.
"What my nephew said is right, the only solution now is to burn the boat."
Gu Zhiyu nodded at Liang Yan, who didn't say much. He directly drove up an escape light and took the two of them speeding away to the southwest.
Half a month later, the far west land of the four major alliances.
A deserted mountain peak stands here. There are no spiritual stone veins, precious medicinal materials, and no spiritual springs here. However, there is one thing that is quite famous, and that is the "Ningluo Tomb."
Hundreds of years ago, there was a casual cultivator named "Zhenren Ningluo" in the Underworld Prison. He did not join any of the four major alliances during his lifetime, and he broke through to the Golden Core realm entirely by relying on his own talent and opportunity.
This person can be said to be a legendary figure, but it's a pity that a genius like him can't compete with the barrenness of this underworld. After breaking through the golden elixir, his cultivation has been stagnant, and in the end he was seriously injured in a battle.
Knowing that his time was short, Master Ningluo finally chose to die in this barren mountain. The monks of the four major alliances and the casual cultivators of Hades all named this mountain Ningluo Mountain.
The strange thing is that over the past hundreds of years, although many monks have come here to hunt for treasures, they have never actually found the tomb of Master Ning Luo. Over time, everyone gradually forgot about this barren mountain.
At this moment, on the top of this inaccessible barren mountain, there were six monks sitting cross-legged.
These six people were dressed differently, five men and one woman. Although they were all meditating with their eyes closed, they were separated by a large distance. They were obviously not the same group.
After a while, a yellow-robed monk slowly opened his eyes, with a look of obvious impatience on his face.
"Fellow Daoist Shou, we have been waiting here for several hours. Why haven't the people you invited arrived yet?"
As soon as he said this, everyone present opened their eyes except for a black-robed Taoist priest.
One of the old men, who was dressed in rich clothes and had jade rings on all ten fingers, laughed and said: "Fellow Taoist Wu Jun, don't be impatient. I have met Leader Liang in person, and he definitely doesn't seem to be breaking his promise lightly."
Man. If he said he would come to Ningluo Mountain today, he would definitely arrive."
"Shou Wenshi, you put it lightly. Who knows what this person is thinking, what if he doesn't dare to come today?" The yellow-robed monk known as "Wu Jun" snorted coldly, and didn't seem to buy it.
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"Then in your opinion, what should we do?" Shou Wenshi's face also darkened slightly, and he said calmly: "Six pieces of immortal jade are indispensable. If there is no piece from his Flying Star Alliance, even if we collect the remaining five pieces,
, what’s the point?”
"Hmph! He's just a rising star who has just broken through to the Golden Core Realm. If he obediently hands over the Immortal Jade, it will be fine. If he dares not to come to the appointment, then we can destroy the Feixing Alliance and seize him when the time comes.
The same goes for the fairy jade!" Wu Jun said, with a ruthless look on his face.
After hearing this, everyone present had different expressions on their faces, except for the black-robed Taoist who was still meditating with his eyes closed.
One of them, a middle-aged woman with a voluptuous figure but not very attractive appearance, chuckled and said: "Fellow Taoist Wu Jun is really brave. He actually wants to destroy an alliance while talking and laughing! But I like you.
Domineering, what good will it do when the time comes, you can share the status of concubine!"
While she was talking, she was still flirting with Wu Jun, looking extremely wild. Wu Jun, on the other hand, was taken by her charm and couldn't help but laugh, which seemed to be quite helpful.
As for the remaining two people, one of them is an elegant middle-aged scribe wearing a white robe, while the other is a reckless man wearing armor and holding a spear.
After listening to Wu Jun's words, the two people looked a little strange, as if they were remembering some unbearable past events, and they fell silent at the same time.
Shou Wenshi frowned slightly, glanced at Wu Jun, and said slowly: "Fellow Daoist Wu, this Leader Liang is not a soft persimmon. I advise you."
Before he finished speaking, he saw three rays of light speeding towards him from the horizon, and in the blink of an eye they were approaching the top of the mountain.
"coming!"
Shou Wenshi's expression changed, and he couldn't help but stand up from the ground and walk towards the edge of the cliff.
Brush! Brush! Brush!
Following three sounds of breaking through the air, the three rays of light stopped at the top of the mountain at the same time. When the rays of light dissipated, the people inside were revealed. It was Liang Yan, Wuxin and Gu Zhiyu who had come all the way!
"Sorry! Sorry!"
As soon as Liang Yan landed, he clasped his fists at Shou Wenshi, who was walking towards him, and apologized: "Liang was delayed on trivial matters on the way, and was a little late for a few hours. He kept the leader of Shou and several fellow Taoists waiting for a long time!"
"Hahaha! Where, Leader Liang is a man of his word. Since he arrived at Ningluo Mountain as promised, how can we wait for only a few hours and not be in a hurry?"
Shou Wenshi's words were addressed not only to Liang Yan, but also to Wu Jun, the yellow-robed monk from before. Wu Jun naturally understood what he meant and snorted coldly when he heard the words, but didn't say much.
Liang Yan had just arrived here and had not heard their previous conversation, but at this moment he was observing the words and emotions and understood that not everyone on the top of the mountain was as welcoming to him as Shou Wenshi.
He glanced around and saw five people sitting cross-legged not far away.
Two of them were old acquaintances. They were Nie Ziming, the leader of the Blood Moon Alliance, and Xiang An, the leader of the Mad Lion Alliance. When they saw Liang Yan's eyes sweeping over them, they all stood up in unison and clasped fists at him.
A gift.
Liang Yan returned the favor with a smile, and then turned his attention to the other three people.
One of the monks in yellow robes had his nostrils pointed upward and didn't even look at him. He was obviously the one who disliked him the most.
There was also a middle-aged woman with a charming figure and still charming appearance, who was looking at him with a half-smiling expression. Liang Yan's eyes were so sharp that he noticed a hint of schadenfreude in her eyes almost instantly.
smell.
As for the last person left, he was a Taoist priest in black robes. He sat with his eyes closed from beginning to end, as if everything that happened around him had nothing to do with him.
The auras of these three people are not very strong, and the cultivation realms they reveal are only at the early stage of the Golden Core.
But Liang Yan knew that this was to avoid the "murderous gray fog" in the underworld. If you want to survive in the underworld, you must have a secret method to conceal your cultivation. Therefore, the actual cultivation of these people in front of them is far more than what they reveal.
This comes out.
"These three people are all in the late Jindan stage at the very least!"
Liang Yan's "Hunhuang Gong" was quietly operating in his body. In just a few breaths, he had already seen the actual cultivation levels of these three people thoroughly.
"Especially the black-robed Taoist priest, whose cultivation is as deep as the sea, and has actually reached the peak level of the Golden Core!"
Just when Liang Yan was using his "Hunting Skill" to secretly investigate, the black-robed Taoist priest seemed to be aware of something. He slowly opened his closed eyes and glanced towards him intentionally or unintentionally, with a hint of excitement in his eyes.
Looking a bit surprised.
But the next moment, the man shook his head again and started to meditate again with his eyes closed.
"Come on, let me introduce you!" Shou Wenshi turned around at this time, pointed at the middle-aged beautiful woman and said, "This is Fellow Taoist Chang Shuyao Chang."
"Nice to meet you!" Liang Yan said with a calm face and cupped his hands towards the woman.
Chang Shuyao yawned lazily and did not get up. She just nodded to him as a greeting.
Shou Wenshi laughed, then pointed at the yellow-robed monk next to him and said, "This is Fellow Daoist Wu Jun Wu."
"I have met fellow Daoist Wu." Liang Yan narrowed his eyes and slightly cupped his hands towards this person.
"snort!"
Wu Jun snorted coldly and said: "Fellow Daoist Liang, although Shou Wenshi came out to find you this time, I remember that I only asked you to come alone. Why are you dragging your family with you today?"
When Liang Yan saw that he had said something unkind, his face could not help but darken. However, it was not easy to turn against him immediately at this time, so he just replied lightly: "Since there is a way to escape from Hell, why can't you bring two more people with you?"
"hey-hey!"
Wu Jun laughed sinisterly a few times, and said with a look of disdain: "You think this innate Dao fruit is just cabbage, but let me tell you, if this operation can succeed, in addition to escaping from Hell, everyone can also
Each has a hint of innate Tao charm."
When Liang Yan heard what he said, he immediately understood and said calmly: "I see, so the fewer monks involved in the operation, the more innate Tao Yun each person will receive?"
"Haha, it seems that our Alliance Leader Liang is not stupid either!" Wu Jun chuckled.
Liang Yan narrowed his eyes and said suddenly: "As far as I know, four of the six pieces of fairy jade are in the hands of the four major alliance leaders. Do you also have a piece of fairy jade?"
As soon as he said this, Wu Jun was obviously stunned for a moment, and then replied confidently:
"No!"
"Since you don't have Immortal Jade, why are you qualified to sit here and share the Innate Dao Fruit with us?" Liang Yan looked at Wu Jun coldly and asked word by word.
