Although Bai Ran is not proficient in this spell, he knows a little bit about it.
The "Sky Eye Technique" that everyone is proficient in cultivating immortals can actually be regarded as the most basic spell. If the magic realm between two monks is far apart, using the Sky Eye Technique to look into each other's eyes may make the other person
He lost his mind and fell into passivity during the fight.
Even other types of illusions mainly rely on the huge gap in mana level to forcibly control the opponent's mind. Just like Chen Tiannan's eyes.
Xunxuan'er is in the early stage of foundation building, while the gorgeous man is in the middle stage of foundation building. According to common sense, it is impossible for such a small difference to lead to the ridiculous thing of being restrained by the other party immediately after looking at each other. Unless the other party is
For monks in the alchemy stage who specialize in ** magic, this is somewhat possible.
But looking at the expression on that gorgeous man's face and the resentful expression when he left, it looked nothing like this! It was definitely not a monk at the Dan Formation Stage who was pretending to be a Foundation Establishment Stage monk to play tricks on them.
When Bai Ran thought like this, he felt really relieved. After all, he was still very concerned about the spiteful expression on the handsome man's face when he left.
When he raised his head from his deep thoughts, he happened to see Dong Cha flirting with the two men again. The pitiful look they had just now had long since disappeared without a trace.
Seeing this scene, Bai Ran sighed secretly, got up, and went back to his room.
But Bai Ran had just put his palm on the wooden door and before he pushed it open, he suddenly heard a loud man's voice coming from outside the inn.
"Guests in the inn, listen up. Tomorrow's treasure hunting conference will be divided into two groups. The monks from our country will hold it on the mountain to the west of Yanling Castle, while the monks from other countries will hold it on the mountain to the east. Please attend on time tomorrow morning.
, those who fail to do so will be deemed to have automatically forfeited the game.”
After this sound was repeated three times outside the inn, the person seemed to leave.
Bai Ran was startled when he heard this, but then he opened the door and walked out without caring, returning to his house.
Although Bai Ran was a little surprised that the monks were separated to compete, he didn't notice anything wrong.
After all, everyone will definitely cause a lot of trouble. This xenophobic mentality is the same everywhere. This can be seen from the confrontation in the tea house that day.
Bai Ran was thinking as he sat down cross-legged on his bed, preparing to meditate and refine his energy all night in order to prepare for tomorrow's Treasure Hunting Conference.
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In a certain house in Yanling Castle, a gorgeous and enchanting man was sitting on a wooden chair. There were several men and women in front of him who were respectfully telling him something. The man listened expressionlessly, with eyes flashing from time to time.
There was a flash of light and he sneered for no apparent reason.
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At the same time, on the mountain peak to the west of Yanling Castle, more than a dozen green-robed men from the Ghost Spirit Sect were busy on the top of the mountain, burying things underground from time to time. The young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect and the two monks at the Dan Formation stage,
Then he rose in mid-air and stared coldly at everything below.
"How is it? This temporary Yin Fire Formation has weakened so much, can it still be used?" the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect suddenly asked.
"Don't worry, Young Master! There is absolutely no problem. Although it is just a temporary formation, but with our brothers presiding over it, the effect of trapping the enemy can still be exerted to one or two places. Of course, if there are monks in the late stage of foundation building in the formation, or those with
It's hard to say what magical weapon is so powerful! But the vast majority of monks definitely don't have the ability to escape." The old man among the Li brothers coughed a few times and said tremblingly.
"Well, I can rest assured! The twelve ghost spirit guards I brought behind me are not idle. Their strength is more than enough to deal with a few fish that slip through the net!" The young master of the ghost spirit sect is not worried.
said.
When the Li brothers heard this, they felt that there was no problem and stopped talking.
In fact, if it weren't for the need to preserve the souls and souls of these monks intact. If the two brothers had directly taken action to kill some foundation-building monks, it would not be a trivial matter. There would be no need to go to such trouble! Li
The two brothers thought proudly.
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Thousands of miles away, in the secret room of Qingyun Gate in the Qingyun Mountains, seven or eight monks in the alchemy stage gathered together. They were listening nervously to what an old man in yellow robes with white beard and hair was saying. Everyone's expressions followed the old man's words.
It's cloudy and sunny.
Bai Ran's master Li Huayuan, Fairy Hongfu and the fat man Lei Wanhe were all among them, and they looked equally uneasy!
Not long after, when the monks from the secret room came out, the entire Qingyun Sect was completely boiling.
Various in high altitude
Flying all over the sky, a group of monks were busy in a lower place. After a while, groups of hastily formed monks set off from Qingyun Gate overnight and ran towards unknown places.
Such a scene was also played out in the other six sects, and the messengers between the various sects kept shuttling back and forth. It seemed that overnight, the entire Yue Kingdom's immortal world became murderous.
In the next few days, various large and small families in the Yue Kingdom successively received a recruitment order jointly signed by the heads of the seven major sects, asking them to recruit outstanding disciples from each family to stand by. Those who resisted were composed of monks from the seven major sects.
The law enforcement team, the iron-blooded extermination of the clan.
Of course, the recruitment order came to the Yan family three days later and the building was empty.
…
Bai Ran and the seven monks in Yan Ling Castle naturally didn't know about this because they were too far away from the sect.
So when it started to get light the next day, some monks came to the small mountain peak in the west early. A huge magic circle had been built there, and in the magic circle there were two people wearing Yan family clothes.
The middle-aged man is sitting in meditation with his eyes closed.
Behind the magic circle, there was a low earth platform. On the platform, there were also a dozen Yan family members who were vaguely covered by the fog. They were standing there talking about something. It seemed that they were waiting for all the monks to arrive.
Only then will the conference begin.
Bai Ran had also reached the top of the mountain. He did not come out with Dong Cha, but one of them took the first step as usual. On the mountain, he happened to meet a middle-aged man named Jujian Menba who had also arrived early. The two of them naturally
They started chatting without a word.
"Brother Ba, do you know what this array is used for?" Bai Ran looked at the giant array several times, but always felt it was a bit annoying. After chatting for a while, he couldn't help but ask the other party.
"Ashamed, I don't know much about things like magic circles! But I guess it should be something like a shield and restriction! After all, if we foundation-building monks really start to compete, they will definitely be restricted to a certain range.
You have to be talented, otherwise this hill will not be able to withstand our repeated efforts!" The monk surnamed Ba touched his chin and said nonchalantly.
"Oh! It's indeed very possible!" Although Bai Ran said this, he still faintly felt an uneasy aura from the magic circle. This had nothing to do with the depth of the magic power. It was entirely his intuition.
induction.
Bai Ran frowned and looked around. At this time, there were already more than thirty monks present. The pair of Taoist priests from Qingxu Sect, the woman surnamed Fang from Tianque Fort, and other familiar people had all arrived one after another, and 30 to 50% of them were there.
The group seemed to be gathering together and talking about something.
"Brother Han, let's go over and say hello! Look, Wu Zi and the others are all there!" The monk surnamed Ba looked at where the others were gathered and suggested to Bai Ran with a smile.
"Brother Ba, just go ahead! I still have some things to think about, so I won't disturb you any more!" Bai Ran shook his head lightly, not wanting to get together with so many people, it was too eye-catching.
The monk from the Giant Sword Sect shrugged. Although he was a little confused, he still walked over alone. After all, there are not many opportunities to make good friends with so many monks from his sect at once. He would not give up easily.
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When Bai Ran saw that the person named Ba had left, he did not stay where he was. Instead, he habitually found a very remote corner farthest from the magic circle and walked there. Then he watched the other monks' every move with cold eyes.
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After another half an hour, Dong Cha and Brother Na Feng finally arrived here. And as soon as they arrived, they joined a group of monks from the Qingyun Sect, and soon they were able to fight with the male disciples like a fish in water.
It became hot. But Yan Yu, who had never left his side, was nowhere to be found, which made Bai Ran feel a little surprised.
At this time, more than ten monks wearing Yan family clothes, but actually members of the Ghost Spirit Sect, were standing on the earth platform, counting the number of people present.
"Young Master, there are still two people missing. And it's already getting late. Do you want to wait a little longer?" After counting the number of people, a Ghost Spirit Sect monk reported to the Ghost Spirit Sect young master.
"No need to wait any longer. Immediately notify the two veterans to open the formation. Otherwise, if time goes by, some clever monks may notice something is wrong, which will be even worse! As for the two monks who have not arrived, one of the twelve guards will
No. 8 and No. 12 went to chase them. No matter what the reason was for their absence, they cannot leave Yanling Castle alive!" The young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect gave the order without any hesitation, with murderous intent overflowing.