Chapter seven hundred and seventy third flying riding on the night to stir the waves
Similarly, there are many disciples who have the same views as Feng Tao.
Such people are either like Fengtao who have not been deeply involved in the matter, and the old voice in the cave is deliberately misleading and keeps mentioning the word "mission", which affects their judgment.
There is another type of disciple, often referred to as "Yinjin". They may have good aptitude for cultivating immortals, but apart from focusing solely on cultivation, they are much slower to respond to other things.
People like them can easily fall into a dead end and cannot get out in a short time.
"If you are not going to perform a mission, then you should..."
Just when Li Yan felt that the test was almost over, a thunderous sound suddenly resounded through the sky and the earth, echoing in the sky above Luo Xing Valley.
"Tian Xingzi, you are running fast. Thinking that I, the Splitting Wind Clan, are our guests, we are here in an open and honest manner. Why should we be sneaky? The little family is so angry, hahaha..."
As this sound sounded, several sounds came from different directions one after another, but the sounds were stronger or weaker.
"Brother Changfeng, since fellow Taoist Tianxingzi passes through the door without entering as a guest, then we will come over as guests. Could it be that he still treats his guests slowly..."
"Brother Xue, you are very fast. If you want to be a guest, you have to call me. A certain family also comes to see how this famous 'Luo Xing Valley' treats guests..." ??
"Hehehe, it seems that my little sister is not too late."
In just an instant, these sounds resounded throughout the sky above Falling Star Valley, and Li Yan was surprised.
It can be heard from the voices that these people are all highly cultivated people, some are male or female, some are rough and bold, some are gloomy, some are charming, but no matter how far or near they are, they can be clearly heard in the valley.
With the sound of these sounds, the entire Falling Star Valley suddenly shook, as if the earth was waking up.
The next moment, all kinds of chaos surged out from every corner of the valley, like a fried chicken coop, with streaks of brilliance crisscrossing out.
"Why are you panicking? All disciples must gather in front of Chuan Gong Pavilion, all disciples!"
Just when there was chaos in the valley and no one knew what was going on, a clear voice suddenly came into the ears of every "Falling Star Valley" monk.
Suddenly everyone's minds were focused, and they calmed down in an instant.
At this moment, Li Yan had already directly involved the Snow Mosquito King into the "soil spot" space, and others had already arrived in the courtyard.
What happened just now was too sudden. Li Yan didn't dare to release his consciousness all the time in "Luo Xing Valley", so he was a little surprised by the sudden abnormality.
At this time, his consciousness had quietly reached out, and in an instant, he had sensed five extremely powerful auras flying towards "Falling Star Valley" from three directions at an alarmingly fast speed.
"Golden elixir monk!"
Li Yan immediately withdrew his consciousness as soon as he sensed it. He was really shocked.
It was only that the auras of these five people were still thousands of miles away that made him feel relieved.
Without waiting for Li Yan to think about the identity of the visitor, he only felt the earth rumbling violently. When it moves, three-color rays of light rise from the ground into the sky.
The three-color rays of light came from very far away in the valley and rose to the sky in less than half a breath. The three-color rays of light quickly converged in the sky overhead.
Soon a faint three-color mask appeared on the top of the valley, and then the light just flashed and disappeared, and the earthquake in the earth also disappeared.
Just when Li Yan and others looked up at the sky, they saw a red figure appearing under the three-color light mask that was about to disappear, and the illusory figure was quickly solidifying.
Li Yan looked intently and saw that he was a young man in red robe. He looked a few years younger than himself, but the aura about him made Li Yan's heart tremble.
"This is a late-stage Jindan monk, no, more like a strong man in the false infant realm!"
Li Yan felt a trace of the aura that could only be exuded from Wei Zhongran from this person, which made Li Yan's scalp numb.
At the same time, he also knew what the earthquake in the earth just now meant. This was the activation of the sect-protecting formation.
When Li Yan was in Fengliang Mountain, he had seen different levels of formations activated, and his knowledge was far beyond what the monks in the valley could match.
From the simple activation of the formation just now, he already felt that the sect-protecting formation of "Luo Xing Valley" was not something that a second-rate sect could possess.
Being able to activate the "Falling Star Valley" sect-protecting formation and possessing such a level of cultivation, Li Yan knew who it was without even thinking.
It is undoubtedly the great elder of "Luo Xing Valley" whose dragon has never seen its end.
Li Yan immediately secretly rejoiced that all his caution was worth it.
If any clues were revealed accidentally, the other party would probably not even give me a chance to explain, and they would directly kill me.
Facing such a powerful existence, Li Yan had no chance of escaping.
In this way, Li Yan felt that he had really died unjustly. He really had no negative thoughts about "Luo Xing Valley" and just wanted to borrow the earth fire refining weapon.
Just as the red-robed boy was transmitting the message, a ray of green light shot out from the center of the valley and went straight to the red-robed boy. In just a flash, it reached the red-robed boy's side.
The green light dispersed, revealing the figure of sect Lin Xinghe, but his expression was a little anxious.
"Uncle, what happened? You are..."
Lin Xinghe asked urgently as soon as he stood still. He saw a black mark on the red robe on the young man's chest.
The young man in red robes had already spread his consciousness. When he discovered that the aura of the old man in white, Xing Bo, was still somewhere in the valley, he was relieved.
"It's reassuring for Xingbo to do what he does. Under such circumstances, he still hasn't revealed his secrets."
Seeing that the sect-protecting formation had been activated, I felt relieved. I suddenly felt the blood and blood in my abdomen boiling violently, and a fishy-sweet air poured into my throat.
The face of the young man in red robe changed, and he had to forcefully suppress him immediately.
Lin Xinghe had been staring at the face of the young man in red robe, wondering whether he was polite at this moment, but when he saw that the young man in red robe suddenly turned a little flushed, he was even more shocked.
But soon he saw that the young man's face had returned to normal, and he focused his attention on the black mark on the young man's chest.
There was a faint smell of blood coming from there, and he didn't know if it was the young man's blood or the enemy's blood. Today happened to be the night of the fourth day, and he was waiting anxiously with his senior brother Xing Zhu. ??
"This time I went to investigate the news of the four tribes, and finally my escape was not in vain, but the other party also discovered it, so I fought with the other party. Later, other Jindan arrived and suffered some injuries, but they were not serious.
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The young man in red robe first briefly explained the general situation to make Lin Xinghe feel more at ease, but he used sound transmission.
"Uncle, you should first swallow the elixir and simply heal your injuries. Now that the sect-protecting formation has been activated, those who are chasing after you will be unable to do anything for a while."
Lin Xinghe also immediately switched to sound transmission. He was still very worried, while the red-robed boy waved his hand.
"To make a long story short, the result of this inquiring was not good. There are only seven golden elixir monks from the four tribes, and there are no new golden elixir monks.
But the bad news is that it is not that the Cangyu Sect, the Snow Moon Wolf Clan, and the Splitting Wind Clan each have a late-stage Jindan, but that the Splitting Wind Clan's Splitting Changfeng has been promoted to the stage of a fake infant at some point.
I was discovered by this person due to my carelessness. The Split Wind Tribe is a tribe of Black Feathered Eagles and they fly very fast. I couldn't get away in time the first time, so I got entangled with him.
Then another mid-stage golden elixir master from the Split Wind Clan also arrived. In desperation, I had no choice but to use my magical powers one after another to force him back.
But he was still hit in the chest by the long wings that Split Wind transformed into his body, but he also took the opportunity to injure another Jin Dan from the Split Wind Tribe.
Taking advantage of the opportunity, everyone finally escaped, but these four tribes had already been in contact and could react to each other in a very short period of time.
The other three sects quickly surrounded me from different directions, but their cultivation was not as good as that of Li Changfeng. Because they were too far away, they could not sense my exact position, so they were far away from me.
Escaped and came back."
The red-robed boy quickly transmitted the message, and the content of his message was also transmitted to a certain place in the valley, where the star borer was hiding.
He doesn't want to have to explain one thing again later. He doesn't have so much time.
"Uncle, are you already in the fake infant state?"
The surprised voices of Lin Xinghe and Xingjie sounded in the minds of the red-robed boy. Although they had already made some guesses, they were still unsure because the red-robed boy didn't talk about his cultivation.
But what the young man in red robe said just now indirectly revealed his own realm.
"Oh, I just didn't expect that the black-feathered eagle has also reached the realm of false babies. Fortunately, He had just entered the realm of false infants not long ago, and could not fully exert his magical power.
Otherwise, this time, as long as he delays me for a little longer, I will definitely fall into trouble.
I was also careless and underestimated these foreign monks. I thought that with their qualifications, the three strongest people were just lingering in the late stage of the Golden Core. I made a mistake!"
"Uncle, who are the five people coming here now?"
"Two late-stage Jindan members from the Cangyu Sect and Xueyuelang Clan are dispatched, as well as the great elder from the Yehu Clan who is in the middle-stage Golden Elixir stage, and another early-stage Jindan cultivator from the Cangyu Sect.
In addition to the Jindan from the Splitting Wind Clan who was injured by me, there is also an elder from the Night Fox Clan who has not come over..."
At this moment, several loud noises suddenly came from the sky and the earth, and Lin Xinghe's expression changed.
"It came so fast. We have already arrived in the outer valley to take action against the formation."
The young man in red robe snorted coldly.
"Hmph, don't worry about them. Since the sect-protecting formation has been activated, they can't break through it in an instant."
As long as the formation has enough spirit stones, it does not need the help of the red-robed young men to operate it even if it does not require full operation.
"Let's go to Chuangong Pavilion!"
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At this time, nearly a hundred miles away from the inner valley of "Luo Xing Valley", where Li Yan, Feng Tao and others were sent to the outer valley, five monks were standing in the air.
And the celestial beings exploding in the void below them were gradually losing their light.
"Brother Changfeng, Tian Xingzi has already activated the sect-protecting formation, and the effectiveness of such a strong attack is very limited."
The monk in a green robe said with a gloomy expression. As he spoke, he raised his head and looked at the tall and slim man opposite.
The man was thirty years old, wearing tight black clothes, and his darkened face was not very good-looking either. His hook-like eyes were staring down at a huge black wind blade that was quickly dissipating, which was exactly what he had just shot.
Immortal magic.
The aura surging around him was clearly the strongest among these people.
The man in black retracted his gaze downwards and looked at the monk in green robes and another monk beside him wearing green clothes of the same color.
Both of them have an obvious feature, that is, they have a long sticky beard on each side of their cheeks. If monks who are familiar with the Lost Continent see it, they can easily identify their identities.
The two monks were from the Deep Sea Thorn Fish Clan of the Cangzhen Sect, but the speaker had green sticky whiskers on his cheeks and was wearing a long robe.
The monk standing next to him was wearing a green dress, with purple hair tied up high, his facial features were feminine and beautiful, his chest was high, and his figure was graceful and graceful.
The two long beards on both cheeks are purple. If it weren't for the two long purple beards on the cheeks, people would still associate it with "beautiful and delicious".
It's just that the current appearance, in the eyes of a human monk, would have a nondescript feeling.