"Should we seek help from our master? Or should we capture Fang Yang and the others first and make meritorious deeds?"
At this time, Deng Tong was hesitant.
However, Deng Tong still summoned all the remaining surviving foundation-building monks back through the Ten Thousand Miles Telephone Charm.
Only then did everyone realize that ten of the sixteen monks sent out had already died.
"Ten monks died! How terrible! Were there Jindan monks involved?" Zhang Sanma looked very frightened.
"Impossible, all the Jindan elders of the sect are outside!" Deng Tong shook his head and said.
This time, the Proud Sword Immortal Sect slaughtered the monks of the other five sects in the Xuanyin Demon Cave, causing great dissatisfaction.
Therefore, all the sects near the Proud Sword Immortal Sect began to closely monitor their movements, especially the movements of the Golden Pill monks.
Therefore, as the target of public criticism, the Golden Pill monks of the Proud Sword Immortal Sect are no longer as unscrupulous in their actions as before.
"I think we should agree with what Senior Brother Deng Tong said. Let's not inform the sect of this matter first!" Xiao Zhuo said.
Xiao Zhuo paused and then said: "Catch Fang Yang first, complete the task and then inform the sect. Otherwise, if you report back at this time, you will be severely punished, and it will be detrimental to everyone in the sect in the future!"
"But..." Before Zhang Sanma could finish her words, she was interrupted again by Xiao Zhuo.
"Hmph, if we complete the mission, the sect will not criticize us harshly anymore. After all, we cannot resurrect after death. A lot of people died that year when we did the mission."
Xiao Zhuo's words can be considered as flattering to Deng Tong in both ways.
Although what Xiao Zhuo said makes sense, this incident is indeed very strange, and Deng Tong has an unshirkable responsibility.
Xiao Zhuo just wanted to find an opportunity for Deng Tong to excuse himself.
However, what Xiao Zhuo said is indeed a bit far-fetched. After all, ten foundation-building monks died inexplicably like this. I am afraid that no major sect will think it is a small matter.
"I think we should report it to the sect. I think something is a bit sinister!" Zhang Sanma said with lingering fear.
He is different from others. He is also a casual cultivator. He has gone through a lot of hard work before reaching the foundation of cultivation. Naturally, he is far-sighted and more cautious than the disciples of Deng Tong and other cultivating families.
"Hmph! You have to report yourself. If something happens, don't blame us for suing you for being a collaborator!" Xiao Zhuo threatened.
Zhang Sanma licked her mouth, but finally did not dare to speak.
"That's right, stay away from us!" Many monks hated Zhang Sanma and were afraid that he would offend Deng Tong.
"The rest of us, please act collectively and don't let anything happen again!" Deng Tong said with a frown.
With that said, Deng Tong and the six of them patrolled again, and they were much more careful.
Because Zhang Sanma was ostracized, she only dared to follow behind.
They moved together and soon arrived at the small valley where Fang Yang and the others were hiding.
"Haha! Millennium Spiritual Grass!" Deng Tong laughed.
"Although I suffered a loss this time, as long as I get the spiritual grass and present it to the elders in the sect, I will probably be absolved!" Deng Tong rushed to the front.
Although several monks around Deng Tong did not dare to compete with Deng Tong for the Millennium Spiritual Grass, they also wanted to know if there were other spiritual herbs near the Millennium Spiritual Grass, so they rushed to fly into the small valley.
Zhang Sanma followed from a distance, but when he flew to the small valley where he had just discovered the Millennium Spirit Grass, he found that the scenery had changed.
From the outside, he saw that it was just an ordinary valley, and there was no trace of the thousand-year-old spiritual grass or the few monks just now.
Zhang Sanma was very surprised. He was cautious and after using his spiritual mind to investigate, he found that there was no fluctuation in spiritual power.
"It's really strange! They clearly flew into this valley just now, but why didn't they appear? It's really strange!"
Zhang Sanma is like an ant on a hot pot. She is outside the valley. It doesn't matter whether she goes in or not.
Zhang Sanma then took out his spiritual beast, which was a crane that was more than one foot long.
This crane is called Feiyun Crane and it is extremely fast.
Because Zhang Sanma is usually cautious, his spirit beast is also very fast and is used to drag him to escape.
When Feiyunhe entered, Zhang Sanma immediately saw all kinds of killings inside due to the connection with the spiritual beasts, and the sound of screams could not be heard without end.
In just an instant, his Feiyun Crane was beaten to ashes by the formation.
Because of the obstruction of the concealment formation, Zhang Sanma could not see what was inside.
At this time, Fang Yang and the others in the valley had already launched a decisive battle formation. Thunder and fire roared inside, making it extremely dangerous.
Although there were more people entering the formation this time, Fang Yang and the others were even more proficient in coordinating the formation's killing moves. After just a few cups of tea, they all killed Deng Tong and the others.
At this time, Zhang Sanma was so frightened that she immediately ran away outside where the Golden Pill monk of the Proud Sword Immortal Sect was.
"Oops, there's a fish out there that slipped through the net!" Fang Yang was also concentrating on operating the formation and did not discover Zhang Sanma in time.
Fang Yang and the others had just killed Deng Tong and others, and started chasing Zhang Sanma before they had time to clean up the scene.
Unexpectedly, this Sanma's strength is not very good, but its escape speed is comparable to that of a monk in the middle stage of foundation building. Fang Yang and the others can only catch up with him, but cannot capture him.
"Hmph~ I almost forgot, I still have this thing!"
Fang Yang immediately threw out the Flowing Light Flying Boat, a large flying spiritual weapon. This Flowing Light Flying Boat required three foundation-building monks to control it.
However, the current strength of Fang Yang and the four of them was far enough. After they boarded the flying boat, their speed increased several times, and they gradually narrowed the distance between them and Zhang Sanma.
Zhang Sanma was so frightened that he took out five small silver swords while flying.
This small sword is only three or four inches long and looks very bright.
I saw Zhang Sanma suddenly piercing the small sword into the pit of her body, left and right Laogong, Shenting and other large acupoints.
Suddenly, blood surged from Zhang Sanma's body like a fountain, forming an extremely thick blood mist on his body.
Then his speed continued to increase, one time, two times, five times, ten times, and he flew away like an arrow from a string.
"Oops, there's a secret art of blood sacrifice!" He Dong was the most knowledgeable and quickly saw the key to it.
"His current speed is no less than that of mid- to late-stage Jindan monks!"
"So fast?" Fang Yang couldn't help but be stunned.
"However, even if he can escape, the damage he suffered will be extremely great. It is estimated that his level will drop a lot, and he may even fall to a monk in the Qi Refining stage!" He Dong shook his head and said.
Seeing Zhang Sanma running away quickly, it was a foregone conclusion, Fang Yang rolled his eyes and had an idea.
He immediately drove the flowing light flying boat and chased it as hard as he could, and at the same time said loudly: "Don't let the dog thieves of the Proud Sword Immortal Sect escape!"
"This time our Uncle Li Chunqiu used me as bait to hunt down the monks of the Proud Sword Immortal Sect. The layout is extremely complete!"
"We can't let Uncle Li's hard work go to waste!" Fang Yang's voice was so loud that Zhang Sanma, who was running away quickly, could hear clearly.
"Humph, that's right, this time Uncle Li also contacted the other five sects of Jindan monks to come together!"
"The Great Elder Jindan of Yingyue Immortal Sect has arrived, hahaha!"
"Go to hell, you bullshit monks from the Proud Sword Immortal Sect!"
Zhang Lin, He Dong and others also said loudly.
They already understood Fang Yang's thoughts and immediately spoke shrewdly.
"The Proud Sword Immortal Sect brutally killed our five sects of monks, and caused many of our stunning Qi-training elite monks to die tragically in the Xuanyin Demon Cave. This kind of thing is outrageous, huh~~" Zhang Lin said.
"That Jian Xuankong thought that just a piece of spiritual grass could make Master Li donate his disciples. It was simply a wishful thinking!" He Dongye said loudly.
These sounds caused a huge shock in Zhang Sanma's mind.
"What happened, what happened! I asked why these Wanxiang Sect monks are so powerful. It turns out that it was not just one of them, but the other five sects took advantage of this to launch a massacre against our Proud Sword Immortal Sect!"
"I must go back alive. I must go back alive and report this huge conspiracy to the sect!"
Zhang Sanma was originally a cautious person, which resulted in his extremely suspicious character.
The scene of many foundation-building monks being killed was transmitted to his mind through his spiritual consciousness, which indeed shocked him greatly.
At this time, he had already 100% believed in the situation of the five major sects uniting to encircle and suppress the foundation-building monks of the Proud Sword Immortal Sect.
After all, the Proud Sword Immortal Sect has repeatedly killed potential disciples of the five sects in the Xuanyin Devil's Cave for many years, with the purpose of ending their inheritance.
Now the five factions are uniting for nothing more than revenge.
Thinking of this, Zhang Sanma used all his strength to activate the burst of true energy, and his speed became a little faster!
Fang Yang and the others could only watch helplessly as Zhang Sanma turned into a streak of blood and quickly escaped from Fang Yang and the others' sight.
"Sure enough, he ran very fast!" Fang Yang could only shake his head and sigh at such speed.
"The strength of the Proud Sword Immortal Sect is indeed extraordinary. If we hadn't used the killing formation to trap it to death this time, I'm afraid he would have died here."
Fang Yang and the others knew that after this disciple of the Proud Sword Immortal Sect escaped, he might cause an uproar in the entire Linglan Mountain.
They quickly flew back to the valley where they were just now and looted all the storage bracelets belonging to Deng Tong and others.
Afterwards, they destroyed all traces of the formation in the small valley.
Ho Tung also carved a slogan on the cliff of the valley: "The five sects are united, their sharpness cuts through metal, and they swear to destroy the Proud Sword Dog Sect!"
"Since we want to confuse people, of course we can't do without such big-character posters!" He Dong said with a smile.
"We have lit a fire this time, but where are we going to escape now?" Zhang Lin said with a hint of worry.
Zhang Lin's words made Fang Yang and the others silent for a while.
Indeed, they have killed so many disciples of the Proud Sword Immortal Sect and have formed an undying hatred.
Moreover, there are Jindan villains like Li Chunqiu in the Wanxiang Sect who are eyeing them, and their situation is in danger.
Li Chunqiu could exchange their lives, so there was nothing he couldn't do.
Thinking of this, the four of them couldn't help but feel quite angry.
"Anyway, I joined the sect just to become a foundation-building monk! At worst, I can be a casual cultivator and still be free!" Nuobo said carelessly, "Anyway, I think following brother Fang Yang is much better than following a bullshit sect!"
"Wanxiang Sect, I won't go back either!" Zhang Lin was obviously very disappointed with the sect.
"Then where will we go if we don't go back to the sect?" He Dong asked thoughtfully.
"Now we can't stay in Linglan Mountain anymore, and we can't go to Xianling City. As for Liuli Xiancheng in the Great Zhou Kingdom, I'm afraid there are a lot of informants. If we go there, we will be trapped in a trap!"
Fang Yang suddenly had an idea and said, "How about going to Xiaoyun Market in Yanyun Mountain!" Fang Yang had practiced in Xiaoyun Market in Yanyun Mountain for a period of time and was familiar with it.
Moreover, it is one hundred thousand miles away from Linglan Mountain, and there is no powerful force there.
As long as you don't deliberately provoke the Yanyun Sect, the largest force among them, there is probably not much danger.
Moreover, Fang Yang felt that the spiritual stones and treasures he had left for his family after being away from home for so many years were almost exhausted, so he also wanted to send something back.
However, Fang Yang still understands that he must not go back easily. He can be said to have caused a huge disaster now. If he goes back, it may bring danger to the entire Fang family and even Fengcheng.
Fang Yang and the four of them immediately started rushing towards Yanyun Mountain.
Just as they were about to leave the dense forest, they saw a ray of light coming quickly from a distance, and a powerful aura came over them like a dark cloud.
"Oops, it's the Golden elixir monk!" As soon as Fang Yang finished speaking, he spotted a middle-aged monk.
This man descended from the sky with a majestic look on his face. He was none other than Wanxiang Sect’s Jindan monk, Fang Yang’s mortal enemy—Li Chunqiu!