Qin Xuan's eyes were calm, and he glanced at the Tianyun Sect's golden elixir disciples who were eager to break through the spirit gathering formation. Then, his eyes fell on the formation.
"Junior brother, did you find something wrong?" Chang Yan swayed slightly, as if he was drunk.
Qin Xuan's eyes moved slightly and fell on Chang Yan.
"This spirit-gathering array should have been set up by a Mahayana supreme being. In the world of cultivation, the spirit-gathering array is the longest-standing array among many arrays. Because the spirit-gathering array gathers spirits, for large arrays
It is also a kind of maintenance in itself, so this formation is relatively complete, even though some parts have been obliterated by the years, it is still comparable to the fifth-grade spirit gathering formation!"
Qin Xuan said calmly, "Among the Jindan monks present, how many are involved in formations? How can they break through a fifth-grade spirit gathering formation? If they break it forcibly, it will cause the spirit gathering formation to collapse.
As a result, the pool of spiritual objects was destroyed in the formation."
Chang Yan was startled, his eyes cleared up a bit, his expression changed slightly and he said, "Why don't you stop them quickly?"
This is a pool of sixth-grade spiritual objects. If it is damaged, wouldn’t it be wasted?
Qin Xuan smiled indifferently, "Don't worry, it's up to them! Even if they work together, can they forcibly break the fifth-level spirit gathering array? The spirit gathering array itself was laid by the Mahayana Supreme. Even if it has little defensive power, it is not like this group.
A fool can break it."
Chang Yan was startled, and his eyes fell on the group of Jindan disciples who were looking for flaws in the formation.
I saw that many people had already used their spirit arts to hit the blurred areas of the spirit gathering array, but when the seals fell into it, it was difficult to even shake the blurry array patterns.
After several attempts, not only were they able to break through the spirit-gathering formation, but they were left disgraced. Even Changyun tried several times and used the White Dragon Sword, but all failed.
"As expected of my junior brother, what a clever plan!" Chang Yan breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile.
Qin Xuan's eyes were indifferent, "Profits move people's hearts, but money and silk cover their eyes. I have reminded them before, if they don't leave..."
Qin Xuan paused for a moment and looked at the exit of the cave, "I'm afraid I won't be able to leave!"
Chang Yan couldn't help but be startled and followed Qin Xuan's gaze.
Suddenly, Chang Yan's complexion changed slightly, as if he sensed something.
Not only him, but also Chang Yun, who was thinking about breaking the formation, couldn't help but feel shocked at this moment.
He suddenly turned his head and looked towards the entrance of the cave.
There seemed to be the sound of a rainbow breaking through the sky outside the cave entrance, and soon, the sound of subtle footsteps came to my ears.
Changyun's complexion suddenly changed, and he looked towards the entrance of the cave with sparkling eyes.
I saw two figures suddenly appearing at the entrance of the cave, and one of them was the monk Li He who had fled in embarrassment before.
Li He had a sneer on his face at this moment, and there was a cold light in his eyes.
Qin Xuan looked at the two figures and smiled lightly.
Even though Li He was defeated, as a great monk in the Northern Wasteland, who didn't have three or five friends? Changyun allowed Li He to leave, which was basically letting the tiger return to the mountain, and this group of golden elixir disciples were difficult to break through the formation.
Don't want to leave.
A bunch of idiots!
Without this pool of red fire condensed milk, Chang Yun and other Golden Elixir disciples might still be aware of it.
It's a pity that they were all focused on the Red Fire Condensed Milk and were obsessed with profit, but they ignored this point.
I saw Li He slowly walking towards the cave, "Many disciples of Tianyun Sect, we meet again!"
He said with a smile, as if the person who was traumatized and escaped not long ago was not him. But those eyes with a cold light shocked Changyun and others, especially Changyun, whose eyes fell on
Li He and the monk next to him.
"Great monk Tan Xuan!?"
Changyun's face was shocked, and his pupils no longer had any pride, but were full of solemnity.
Tan Xuan, the national master of Yueming Kingdom, a middle-level monk of the Transformation of Gods!
What made everyone look slightly pale the most was that Tan Xuan was already extremely talented and well-known in the Northern Wilderness. He once had a middle-level cultivation of the God Transformation, surpassing the enemy's top-level God Transformation, and became famous in one battle.
"Senior Brother Changyun!"
Many people turned pale as they recognized Tan Xuan's identity.
Changyun can defeat Li He, but the difference in cultivation between Li He and Tan Xuan is more than a million miles away.
Even with the long clouds, my heart seems to be sinking into the valley.
"Are you Changyun of the Tianyun Sect? I remember Xunyu mentioned you. You are an extraordinary talent. At just over 20 years old, you have achieved great success in the golden elixir. You are half-step into becoming a god. You are also known as the inner sect of the Tianyun Sect.
The first golden elixir." Tan Xuan said calmly, and the Xunyu he spoke of turned out to be a senior fellow of Changyun, who was also a disciple of Lord Shan Su.
"Senior, do you know Senior Brother Xunyu?" Changyun took a deep breath and gave a slight salute.
"I've seen it a few times!" Tan Xuan said with a faint smile, his eyes falling on the pool of red fire condensed milk, "Such a spiritual creature, no wonder you, at the Golden Core level, are even willing to take risks and compete with Li He."
Changyun's face paled slightly, and he also felt regretful in his heart, but he soon realized, "Since the great monk Tan Xuan is here, I will lead the Tianyun Sect's juniors to leave. I also hope that the great monk Li He will not
Sorry."
As soon as he finished speaking, the faces of the Jindan disciples in Tianyun Sect turned even paler.
Even if they thought about the pool of red fire condensed milk, they still understood that facing Tan Xuan, even if they unite and even if Changyun possesses the soul-protecting magic weapon, there is absolutely no chance of victory.
Li He's smile became even stronger, and he looked at Changyun with a hint of joy in his eyes.
Tan Xuan nodded lightly, "That's not bad, you know the current affairs!"
"Okay, you and the Tianyun Sect disciples can leave!"
Changyun finally let go of his hanging heart, bowed slightly to Tan Xuan, and then led everyone away.
Suddenly, Tan Xuan's eyes flashed with light.
boom!
The coercion of the middle-grade God Transformation fell suddenly, like a mountain.
Thump thump thump…
A group of Jindan Realm disciples retreated as if their bodies were hit by a mountain. Many of them spat out a mouthful of blood and looked at Tan Xuan with fear on their faces.
Even Ru Changyun couldn't help but couldn't bear the pressure of his spiritual consciousness. He took a few steps back and looked at Tan Xuan with a horrified face.
"Senior, what does this mean?"
He shouted in shock and anger.
Even though he possesses the soul-protecting magic weapon, the pressure of Tan Xuan's divine consciousness is too terrifying. The white cloud pattern cover in his consciousness sea is shaking, as if it is crumbling.
The smile on Tan Xuan's face faded slightly, and he looked at Changyun and other golden elixir monks.
"What I said was to let all of you disciples leave, but that doesn't include your stored magic weapon and the soul-protecting magic weapon in your sea of consciousness!"
Tan Xuan said calmly, "Since you understand current affairs, you should understand what I mean."
"Leave the magic weapon here, and you can leave safely!"
"Otherwise, I will come and get it myself!"
As soon as the words fell, the Tianyun Sect's Jindan disciples no longer had any trace of blood on their faces.
Even Changyun was like this, looking at Tan Xuan with a pale face.
Tan Xuan's eyes were indifferent, as if he were looking at ants.
"Give you ten breaths!"
"If it exceeds ten breaths, don't blame me for coming to get it myself!"
Yinluo, all the Jindan disciples including Changyun, are all...