Chapter six hundred and thirty first outrageous protection
Li Yan didn't care about those Fengliangshan Nascent Souls who were staring at him, everything was going according to his plan.
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Behind Fengliang Mountain, "Mo Qing, I have never heard of the two techniques of Hidden Breath and Flying of your Demon Sect. If you hadn't known that he had this method, you would have been easily deceived by him.
Although this kid's cultivation is not strong enough, he can still get a glimpse of the situation. These two techniques are both top-notch techniques. You actually spent so much money on him at this level. It's no wonder you treat him as a treasure."
A powerful voice sounded in the mind of Mo Qing, one of the other two.
At this time, Mo Qing had just recovered his consciousness, and was a little strange about Li Yan's sneaking method. He also couldn't tell what kind of technique this kid was using.
He was requested by Wei Zhongran, otherwise he would not be involved in this matter. Most of the preparations before the war are presided over by Nascent Soul monks from aristocratic families or first-class sects.
Now Da Cen is staying behind in the Demon Sect, and the other two, Zhu Luan and Mo Gu, who have reached the late Nascent Soul stage, as well as the other two great monks who practice the other two types of poisonous bodies, have already gone to the cracks in the Yin Mo Cliff.
Among the four, only Mo Qing, the one with the lowest cultivation level, was placed outside, almost serving as a liaison officer, and was extremely busy.
Today, Wei Zhongran found him through the secret contact method of the Demon Sect and asked him if he could do his best to save Li Yan's life during this mission of destroying the enemy's magic weapon.
As soon as Mo Qing heard this, he knew that Da Cen's fault had been committed again. He immediately reprimanded Wei Zhongran severely and scolded Wei Zhongran, saying that he should not mess with such an important contact method of the sect.
You are actually bent on pursuing your own selfish interests and so on.
After Wei Zhongran was reprimanded by him, he no longer dared to say anything, as if he didn't even dare to respond, for fear of being scolded by Mo Qing again, and his voice has been silent since then.
And Mo Qing knew that Wei Zhongran was very thick-skinned. After he scolded him, the less Wei Zhongran didn't say anything, the angrier he became.
"Senior brother, senior brother, I don't owe you anything. I have to wipe your ass for such a trivial matter. I'm not even that kind to my biological son. A foundation builder can be targeted by Nascent Soul cultivators. It's really..."
Thinking about it in the end, Mo Qing, who had always been elegant, didn't know what words to use to express his dissatisfaction. After thinking about it for a while, he could only look up to the sky and sigh.
Wei Zhongran is indeed much stronger than his two incompetent disciples. It's no wonder that the senior brother has always let him do whatever he wants and has become accustomed to the shortcomings of the Xiaozhufeng lineage.
However, he still felt that if this matter was not handled well, he would not have a good time in front of Senior Brother Da Cen for the rest of his life. He would probably be scolded to death, or he would have to stay away from each other like a rat.
With a sigh, he had no choice but to use a large teleportation array to reach Fengliang Mountain. If anyone knew that he used a large teleportation array in this way, it was just for a foundation-building monk.
I wonder if the scolding sky will not clear up for a few months, and one day a thunder will strike and kill Li Yan.
When Mo Qing found a reason to participate in destroying the enemy's magic weapon, it surprised several Nascent Souls here. But they were all mature in age, and they seemed to understand something. Then one of them found a reason to leave, and gave up his position to Mo Qing. The more people, the better.
"Fellow Daoist Xiao Yaoyuan, it doesn't matter whether this guy is a treasure or not, how much information do you have about the demon general in that valley now?"
Mo Qingzheng was furious. He, who had always been elegant and gentle, also had a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone. Xiao Yaoyuan knew that this boy was the disciple of that madman Da Cen, but he still wanted to send him to die.
If Senior Brother Da Cen knew about this matter, it would probably be enough for this old ghost to drink a pot. Although both of them are in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, if they really fight, Xiao Yaoyuan is far behind. Senior Brother Da Cen is a scheming person.
This is a first-class skill.
I just heard that since Xiao Yaoyuan entered the middle stage of Nascent Soul, he has also found many people to talk about Taoist fighting. It seems that he loses less and wins more. However, does he really think that his cultivation can be compared with senior brother Da Cen?
"I guess he thinks that even if he loses, Senior Brother Da Cen can't do anything to him, right?"
Mo Qing thought in his mind that he didn't have much contact with Xiao Yaoyuan, and he had heard that this man was very powerful and domineering with fire-type magical powers. No ordinary monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul could be his opponent.
Today, by observing the fluctuations of his aura and mana, he could roughly judge that he was definitely no match for the opponent in a head-on confrontation. However, if other methods were used, such as assassination and poisoning, Xiao Yaoyuan might not be able to get away with it.
Once Senior Brother Da Cen takes action, Xiao Yaoyuan will definitely suffer a big loss.
Xiao Yaoyuan saw that the other party didn't answer and didn't take it seriously. Only after Mo Qing's arrival did he know the status of Xiao Zhuji in the Demon Sect. He still underestimated him, but that was all.
Once the matter was done, Xiao Yaoyuan would not take it back. He also smiled and told the information he knew.
Mo Qing and the others have no plans to follow Li Yan directly now. They are only a thousand miles away from the valley. For them, they can reach there in a teleport.
Now it's just a matter of occasionally confirming Li Yan's position to avoid making too much noise and alerting those demonic cultivators.
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In the evening, in a mountain jungle southwest of Fengliang Mountain, the mountain wind blew through, and the tall trees gently swayed their thick leaves that blocked the sun.
A hare jumped lightly in the bushes, stopping from time to time, standing upright, with its front limbs on its chest, chewing unknown food in its mouth.
The three-petal mouth moved rapidly, and a pair of ruby-like eyes looked around. Occasionally, when there was a strange noise, it would immediately stop chewing in its mouth, and a white furry head looked around.
Turn quickly and suddenly.
With a pair of long ears erect nervously, he listened attentively, and his upright body leaned forward, as if as soon as he found something wrong, his limbs would immediately
Land on the ground and bounce away.
But everything was normal. It didn't find anything abnormal. After standing in front of a bush for a while, it immediately dwarfed and burrowed under the bush again.
There was a gentle rustle, and just for a moment, the mountain forest returned to calm.
It wasn't until ten breaths later that a human figure quietly appeared in the short bush where the hare was standing, just like a ghost appeared there.
After the figure slowly solidified, it was Li Yan in a gray shirt. He stared at the place where the hare disappeared and his eyes slowly narrowed.
This was the sixteenth beast he saw in half a stick of incense, and there were also two low-level monsters. ??
Along the way, he also met some demon scouts. After all, Fengliang Mountain was now within the control range of the demon army five hundred miles to the south.
Perhaps the battle at many defensive points in front of Fengliang Mountain has just ended today, so these scouts are just dispersing on a routine basis to gather information and prevent the monks from Fengliang Mountain from harassing them.
The travel of these scout teams was not too intensive, so it was not too difficult for Li Yan to avoid them, but he was more worried about the sudden appearance of the golden elixir, or even the spiritual glances of the Nascent Soul monks.
Therefore, Li Yan spent more time observing while sneaking. He would often stop and lurk for a long time before moving forward to the area he had observed many times, and then stop lurking again.
Just walking and stopping like this, until late in the evening, we had only traveled more than 700 miles.
Li Yan felt that this was necessary. They could all think of a plan to destroy the opponent's powerful magic weapon. After the opponent used it today, they would definitely be more vigilant about that area.
Looking at the scenery in front of the forest, which was getting darker and darker, Li Yan's heart became more and more peaceful, although for the monks, there was no difference between what he could see during the day and night.
This is the human psychology. For some things that you don’t want outsiders to know, you always feel that the night can cover up your whereabouts.
Li Yan took out a jade slip and put it on his forehead. After a long time, he still stood motionless.
"This place is only about three hundred miles away from the nameless valley. At the current speed, we can't get there until at least it gets completely dark, but I have to find a suitable location to stop outside the nameless valley."
Looking down from the sky, valleys like the one where the powerful magic weapon of magic cultivation is located can be found almost everywhere in this continuous mountain range, especially in similar shapes.
If it were a mortal battle, even if someone had sneaked in, they would probably have been lost in the vast jungle. This is because the monks have magical powers to go to heaven and earth, so they can ignore it all.
Li Yan has not decided where to stop yet, waiting for the Nascent Soul monks from both sides to fight. This place is not easy to determine.
But he knew that even if the Nascent Soul cultivator's spiritual consciousness was extremely powerful, he would not let his spiritual consciousness out all the time and constantly scan the entire area that could be covered. That would be too much for anyone.
< br> Therefore, the demon general sitting in the nameless valley should lock his consciousness in a certain area, and then suddenly scan it from time to time, and that area is the demon general's last cordon.
Li Yan must control this area. When approaching the outer perimeter of the cordon, he must lurk and wait for the attack of the Yuanying monks from Fengliang Mountain.
This position is difficult to grasp. First of all, he must take into account that he can sneak into the nameless valley at any time after the battle between the two Nascent Souls, without being discovered by the guarding monks who stayed there due to his hasty mistakes.
This requires being fast in speed while also ensuring that one's hidden aura is stable and not chaotic. Li Yan never thinks that he is very strong, but is careful in everything.
He will not ignore any detail. This may be the biggest reason why he can survive until now. Otherwise, when there was such a big difference in strength between him and Ji Junshi, he would still count the fox-like Ji Junshi to death.
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After thinking for a while, Li Yan felt that it should be within the range of a hundred miles. The reason is very simple. The distance between Wuming Valley and Fengliang Mountain is about one thousand to five hundred miles, and it is a thousand miles away from "Tonggui Ridge".
For Nascent Soul monks, this distance is nothing at all. Whether it is teleportation or the arrival of spiritual consciousness, it is an instant matter.
But no matter what, the fluctuations in space are from far to near. This is a process, but because the Yuanying monk is so fast, he can hardly feel this process.
But the distance of hundreds of miles between the same level and the abnormal fluctuations in the space are enough for another Nascent Soul to react.
Moreover, the Demon General who is stationed in the Nameless Valley is defending from all directions, not just in the direction of Fengliang Mountain. This is precisely the reason why cultivators like to have defense formations. It is very tiring to rely solely on manpower.
In large-scale attacks among monks, defense is often the most difficult part. Enemies can appear from any direction. Unlike a mortal army, you can almost determine the enemy's only path and attack direction just by relying on the steep terrain.
Within a hundred miles, for a Nascent Soul cultivator, he can continuously explore the surrounding situation without any rest time without tiring his consciousness.
And he only relied on his own powerful cultivation, and the consciousness that had just dissipated could be restored again in just a breath.
Another reason for Li Yan to make this judgment is that he is now less than three hundred miles away from the Nameless Valley, but he can still see many wild beasts and low-level monsters appearing.
Wild beasts and monsters live in a very cruel environment, and are naturally very sensitive to abnormal auras and pressure, especially to powerful beings that dominate them.
What's more, this area is where they live all year round. Like the hare that appeared just now, since they are still moving around in this area, it means that the wild beasts or monsters here have not sensed any dangerous aura.
After thinking for a while, the darkness in the jungle became thicker, and the evening sun was still hanging outside. The figure merged into the large black light and shadow in the jungle again, indistinguishable from each other...