Tushanjun inside the banner also looked towards the sky.
Those dozen rays of escaping light carry red light and have the characteristics of the Three Rainbow Sword Art. They should be monks of the Yuanling Sect.
The leader holds his sword and holds his head high, showing his perfect cultivation of Qi.
"Senior Brother, the big formation here has been resolved." Zhuang Shichen hurriedly came up to greet him.
He was the first monk to come out to guard the formation. When he saw that all the brothers had arrived, he was about to lead them to the entrance of the formation.
He didn't tell his brothers what happened that day because he was really afraid of being embarrassed.
A monk at the tenth level of Qi training was suppressed by a monk at the seventh level of Qi training, and almost lost his life.
Although that man was able to summon evil spirits who had perfected his Qi training, the monks naturally suppressed the ghosts, and their defeat was so miserable that it was beyond words.
So Zhuang Shichen thought, since that person wanted to use the evil spirit, he should quickly lure all the brothers there. If he met him, he would just ask the senior brothers to kill him.
The man carrying the sword looked to be in his twenties or thirties, with a long face and a hooked nose, and said with a square mouth: "Don't worry, wait until the ancestor comes out of seclusion."
"Block the evil energy fluctuations."
"Eight Yang Golden Lock Formation."
The senior brother laid out eight rune stones engraved with array patterns in his hand, and placed them in eight directions on Nanyue Mountain. With a thought, the high-grade magic sword behind him was unsheathed and turned into a red light dot on the stem of it.
Among the remaining ten or so people, seven monks with relatively higher cultivation levels walked out and pointed their swords, causing the swords behind them to fly out, and then fell into other directions.
A large light-colored formation suddenly enveloped the place where Nanyue Mountain attracts evil spirits, suppressing the originally huge fluctuations of evil spirits.
A dozen figures flew from the southern sky.
Wearing a green robe and carrying a long sword.
"No matter how much you use the magic circle to suppress, you can't change the facts."
"Huh, Zhou Jinyan, you don't want us to interfere in Nanyue Mountain. It turns out that this is your intention."
As soon as the two sides came into contact, the people of Wuling Sect became angry.
In just a short time, more than 20 monks have gathered above Nanyue Mountain, which is rare in the world, and all of them have Qi Practicing Dzogchen. However, the one with the green robe is weaker, and there is only one Qi Practicing Dzogchen among them.
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"Don't be slanderous. The two countries are at war. As the sect behind us, the land we conquer is our sect's territory."
"You are now stepping into the territory of our Yuanling Sect." The Yuanling Sect monk sneered and choked.
The leader of Wuling Sect stared at the senior brother of Yuanling Sect: "Tongguan is not lost yet!"
Zhou Jinyan cupped his hands and said, "It turns out to be Junior Brother Chen."
"All the fourteen realms of Nanyue Mountain have fallen into the hands of the Northern Wei Dynasty. This Nanyue Mountain is naturally our territory, but we Yuanling Sect are not overbearing people. We can explore the opportunities below together."
"Junior is quite eloquent."
The sound of rolling thunder is like the sound of a great bell, tempered by thunder and fire.
An old man wearing a blue-patterned Taoist robe appeared in the air in front of everyone, his eyes were like lightning, and his pressure was thick. The Qi practitioners who were enveloped in it were so frightened by this huge pressure that they dared not move, like frozen jackdaws.
Zhou Jinyan hurriedly saluted: "Junior Yuanlingzong Zhou Jinyan pays homage to Master Lu."
"Lu Guang, you just came here as a ghost, and you want to bully the small?" A middle-aged man wearing a coarse cloth fell from the sky, his eyes swept over, and the pressure suddenly disappeared, and the vast desert rolled into smoke.
Lu Guang's expression was solemn. The person who came was the ancestor of Yuanling Sect. He was one step older than him. Now it seemed that his cultivation had reached the late stage of foundation building and was even stronger.
Don't say that he is just a Yin god who flew here with the help of spiritual objects. Even if he comes in his true form, he is no match for this person.
Lu Guang bowed his hands and said, "Senior Feng."
The middle-aged man in coarse cloth nodded slightly, the head of Wuling Sect was a man of etiquette.
Of course, in the world of spiritual practice, those who are successful come first. Although he maintains the appearance of a middle-aged man, his actual age is already over two hundred, which is older than Guo Zuo of the Northern Wei Dynasty and Southern Liang Dynasty.
Patriarch Feng immediately looked in the direction of the formation, and threw out eight floating lights to replace the disciples' magic swords: "Disciples of the Yuanling Sect, follow me into the formation."
"Follow orders."
A roll of red light mist immediately drew all the disciples into it and flew directly over.
It is too easy for a foundation-building monk to carry a dozen qi-training disciples.
The red mist flickered, and the figure had disappeared.
"Head." The leader of Wuling Sect looked at Lu Guang.
Lu Guang looked suspicious, and then began to explain: "According to ancient records, a sect from the Blood Spirit Hall once appeared here, and then disappeared. If my prediction is correct, under this formation is the former ruins."
"Enter it and follow me closely. Don't get lost in it because of treasures."
Lu Guang has no intention of backing down. Now that the ruins have been opened, of course they have to fight for the opportunity, otherwise they will not let the disciples come.
"I will obey the order of the master." All the disciples hurriedly called him.
Lu Guangda waved his hand, and his magic power turned into a blue mist to protect all the disciples, and they set up the escape light and flew into the formation.
The pillar of light erupting from Nanyue Mountain had appeared seven days ago, and countless cultivators came to see it.
Tongguan City has a bit more of a Qi practitioner atmosphere.
Not only the casual cultivators came, but also the lonely ghosts chased them to Nanyue Mountain.
"Foundation-building monk." Wen Yue's expression changed with shock.
Just now, two tyrannical pressures of spiritual consciousness swept out, and even he, who was far away in Tongguan, was affected. The two of them were like a small sun, with no way to avoid them.
Tu Shanjun was silent in his mind. It seemed that the foundation-building monks from Yuanling Sect and Wuling Sect had already arrived, but he just didn't know whether it was the Yin God or his true form.
If the one who came was the Foundation-Building Yin God, he would still have the courage to fight. Facing the Foundation-Building cultivator who came in his true form, Tu Shanjun would not be sure.
'We'll go too.'
The soul flag vibrated and black writing appeared.
Wen Yue immediately greeted Zhang Zichen, Xu Qing and Lu Laodao.
He also heard from the three people that Cheng Hui directly entered the battle, and even told his husband about it.
Others might think it was a bold move to take the lead, but Tu Shanjun didn't think so. Although Cheng Hui's cultivation level was not high, his face had the least changes.
When I saw him in the palace that day, his expression didn't change much. This man was by no means simple.
Now that he has sneaked into the formation ahead of time despite evil spirits, people have to suspect that he has someone to rely on or that he has inside information.
Just be careful, Tushanjun doesn't think there's anything to be afraid of.
Except for the two foundation-building monks who put tremendous pressure on him, the others were no match for him.
Although Zhang Zichen and Xu Qing said they were coming, they had already promised that they would not go further.
Lu Laodao did not make it clear that he still wanted to give it a try.
The foundation-building ancestor accompanied the monks from the two sects into the battle, and the casual cultivators arrived belatedly. There were more than twenty people gathered, some from the state, and some who were obviously strangers.
There is a mixture of fish and dragons, everyone is there, and just by scanning around, you can see a few people practicing magic arts.
'I wonder if Datou and the others are here.'
Tu Shanjun looked around, but did not find Da Tou's aura.
Maybe Datou and the others have already entered in advance.
Ordinary people are afraid of the blood evil aura, and ghosts entering it are just like fishes in water.
Of course, ghosts also have their limits. If the blood evil affects the mind and turns into a monster that only knows how to kill, then the gain will really outweigh the loss.
Monks have a good tolerance for spirits and ghosts. They just think that they are aliens and it is not easy to attain enlightenment. But for irrational monsters and evil creatures, it is a different attitude.
Once they lose their minds, they will kill even human monks without hesitation.
"Let's go in too." Wen Yue looked at the three of them.
Most casual cultivators stay in groups to keep warm, and those who can act alone are all strong in cultivation.
Wen Yue had Tu Shanjun to help him, and the six hundred evil ghosts in the top-quality soul banner were not afraid of the monks in the early stages of foundation building. He was naturally able to walk alone, but he still wanted to take care of Zhang Zichen and Xu Qing.
Lu Tao was at the sixth level of Qi training and was cunning and cunning. He didn't need help at all, and Wen Yue didn't like people who just waited and watched when things happened.
I also heard that in front of Tongguan City that day, only Zhang Zichen and Xu Qing stood in front of them, and Wen Yue's attitude towards Lu Laodao became even colder.
"good."
The four people fell directly into the formation, and disappeared in a flash of light.
Gray stone road and towering cliffs.
The endless space is surrounded by gray mist, and a huge ancient palace hangs upside down in mid-air.
Wen Yue could clearly feel the rich spiritual energy inside, which was at least two or three times more concentrated than outside.
"Is this underground?"
Xu Qing's mouth opened in surprise.
She didn't expect that there was such a vast space underground.
“It’s really amazing workmanship.”
Lu Daodao couldn't help but sigh, this method of creating space underground and using formation support is so powerful that perhaps even a great foundation-building monk can't do it.
The evil spirit has been released, so there is very little evil spirit left inside, and more of the strong spiritual energy. The practice here may be two or three times that of the outside.
No wonder we have to see cultivators appear in the secular world. The spiritual energy of the secular world is filthy and unbearable for practice. It is better to live in a place like this.
With so many complete facilities, a sect can be opened immediately.
The shock in Wen Yue's eyes gradually faded away, and he immediately looked up at the damaged hall hanging upside down in the sky in the distance. The auras of the two foundation-building monks had just appeared in that direction.
"Fellow Daoist Wen, Daoist Zhang and I will not follow you. We plan to open a cave to practice here." Xu Qing said with his hands in hand.
The cultivation level of the two of them is not high. It is far safer to collect some spiritual herbs and open a cave to practice in the periphery than to compete for opportunities.
Zhang Zichen also handed over his hand and said sincerely: "Friend Daoist Wen, I hope you can get the opportunity."
Wen Yue nodded and threw out two transmission talismans: "If you two encounter any trouble, you can use the transmission talismans to find me."
Red light flashed, and Wen Yue set up the escape light and flew away.
Lu Laodao also had his own ideas. He had no intention of following Wen Yue and focused on one of the directions as if he knew something.
"Sir, where are we going?"
‘Medicine field, alchemy room, weapon refining room, Kung Fu secrets attic…’
Tu Shanjun couldn't help but sigh, it's a pity that there is no map. If there was a map, it would be much easier to find.
'Follow Mr. Lu, something is wrong with him.'
When Tu Shanjun saw that Mr. Lu was not following Wen Yue, he immediately felt that Mr. Lu should have his own way.
No matter what, if the treasure is really found, the two foundation builders will definitely take action. They should not get in the way now and search for resources first.
If they fight for a while, they might be able to make a profit.
If you find the big-headed ghost and the others, invite them to join the banner, and you will have a chance to help him break through to the foundation-building realm.
After investing in Big Head Ghost for so long, it should be paying off.
