To the west of central Luzhou, there is a large city located in a small valley. There are many immortal cultivators gathered in the depths of the city. These cultivators are basically loose cultivators with low strength.
These immortal cultivators are all looking at the scene ahead.
In front of you are two very magnificent attics. One is magnificent, with human monks confronting various monsters and beasts depicted on the walls. The other is darker, with human monks depicted on the walls and a kind of creature with black scales on its skin, with a similar appearance.
Strange creatures very close to humans are fighting each other.
In mid-air, there are six immortal cultivators in black robes, who are casting spells on the splendid attic. Various black and yellow lights are flashing, and bursts of mana fluctuations are coming. This clearly shows the profound mana of the monks in the foundation building period.
, making the casual cultivators watching below unconsciously hold their breath.
This is the foundation-building monk of the Demon Spirit Sect. He has experienced two sect wars and is a man with amazing strength and ruthlessness. If these casual cultivators accidentally offend a few people, they will die without knowing it.
In the next half hour, the murals and appearance of this attic were changed beyond recognition, becoming the same as the dark-style attic next to it.
Finally, these black-robed cultivators cast spells again, merging the front halls of the two attics into one. Various earth-attribute spells were freely used, forming a very grand door.
Then a white light flashed in the hands of the leading monk in black robes, and a large plaque appeared. He raised his hand and pressed forward, and the plaque was fixed on the top of the door.
"Demon Spirit Pavilion" is printed with three golden characters on it, and there is also a bit of black light flowing on it.
Then the people below saw four of them, including the leader of the black-robed cultivators, take off into the air and fly towards the east, leaving behind two rather young-looking cultivators in front of the attic.
The two people ignored the many casual cultivators watching outside and walked directly into the newly built Demonic Spirit Pavilion.
Seeing the two men in black robes disappearing at the entrance of the attic, many casual cultivators outside breathed a sigh of relief and began to discuss among themselves.
"Unexpectedly, during this period of time, the Demon Spirit Sect not only relied on other sects to defeat the Shangqing Sect, but also wiped out the Yueyang Sect."
"Yes, the Yueyang Sect is a large sect with Nascent Soul Stage monks in charge. How come it was destroyed by the Demon Spirit Sect so quickly?"
An old man with a goatee and wearing black brocade clothes said disdainfully: "What do you know? Although the Yueyang Sect is not weak, the Demon Spirit Sect is even more powerful. I heard that just the Yuanying Stage monks, the Demon Spirit Sect is even stronger."
There are four people in Lingmen!"
"What?"
"Four Yuanying Stage monks!"
The old man's words immediately made the casual cultivators around him extremely surprised. In their understanding, the Nascent Soul Stage monks were at the level of land gods, and there were actually four of them in one sect.
The old man in Jinfu looked at the expressions of the people around him, and suddenly felt a little proud, and continued: "Hey, I have a nephew who is a disciple of the Demon Spirit Sect. He was promoted to the Foundation Establishment Stage some time ago, and he also participated in the Yueyang Sect's sect-annihilation war."
"I basically know a lot of inside information."
It seemed like something was going wrong. Several casual cultivators gathered around and asked questions.
Suddenly, the casual cultivators surrounding the old man in Jinfu were squeezed away by a rather strong, ordinary-looking middle-aged man. The middle-aged man glanced at the people around him, exuded a slight aura of the eleventh level of Qi Refining, raised his hands and said
: "Everyone, why don't we go to the Qingfeng Pavilion to chat again."
Then he said to the old man: "Old sir, I have a few taels of purple tip tea leaves here. Why don't we go to the Qingfeng Pavilion to taste it carefully?"
When the old man heard "Purple Tip Tea", he opened his eyes and nodded repeatedly. Then the old man in brocade clothes and about ten other immortal cultivators walked aside.
Qingfeng Pavilion is actually a relatively large hexagonal pavilion. It is located by a small river in the Fangshi Valley. It is some distance away from the shops in Fangshi. It is quite clean, so some immortal cultivators often chat here.
After a while, this group of casual cultivators arrived at this place. The middle-aged man from before flashed his magic power, and a wicker chair made of intertwined green vines appeared in the middle of the pavilion.
Then he took out a dozen small teacups and a teapot, and at the same time took out a small paper bag, opened it and poured it into the teapot. The monks around him saw clearly with their spiritual consciousness.
Inside this small paper bag were some purple pointed tea leaves, which exuded a faint aura. Then the middle-aged man released a few more spells. After a while, the dozen or so teacups were filled to the brim.
Revitalizing tea.
"Fellow Taoists, you're welcome. Try this tea first."
Hearing these words, several monks around him couldn't wait to pick up the tea cups, sipping the lavender tea in small sips, feeling the increased mana in their bodies, they all smiled and relaxed.
Seeing this, the middle-aged man said: "Several fellow Taoists, who are standing in the lower part of the cave, heard about the popularity of the Shangqingmen battle before, so they went into the mountains and sealed the cave, for fear that this would be a war that would spread far and wide."
"My brother had some skills in making talismans and was unwilling to hide, so he went to Yueyang Zongfang Market to sell low-level talismans. But as soon as I came out this time, I heard the news that Yueyang Zong was destroyed."
"I am very worried about that brother. I wonder if this fellow Taoist can tell me about the situation of Yueyang Sect?"
When the middle-aged man spoke, he looked at the old man with a goatee. The old man had just finished a cup of tea and showed a somewhat satisfied expression.
Hearing the middle-aged man's words, the old man said: "It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Fang. Fellow Daoist, don't worry. The only ones the Demon Spirit Sect has to deal with are the monks of the Yueyang Sect."
"As far as I know, the Demon Spirit Sect only raided the Yueyang Sect's properties in Yueyangfang City and only arrested the Yueyang Sect's disciples."
"But at this time, Yueyang Zongfang City is blocked by the people from the Demon Spirit Sect. Once the inside is thoroughly investigated, the blockade will naturally be lifted, and then Fellow Daoist Fang can see your brother."
The middle-aged man nodded and said again: "I just heard from the old gentleman that the Demon Spirit Sect easily destroyed the Yueyang Sect. I wonder if you can tell us something."
While talking, the middle-aged man refilled the old man's tea.
The old man took the tea, looked at the curious eyes of the monks around him, took a sip of tea, and said with some pride: "My nephew told me a lot of things. Fellow Taoist Fang is the right person to ask."
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"Speaking of which, the Demon Spirit Sect is really powerful. There are many spies hidden within the Yueyang Sect, and they have controlled the Yueyang Sect's forbidden formation, thus making the Yueyang Sect become the turtle in the urn."
"All the sects in the Wei Kingdom don't know the true strength of the Demon Spirit Sect. They have more than two hundred monks in the foundation building stage, a dozen monks in the elixir formation stage, and four monks in the Nascent Soul stage."
"With such a strong strength, it is easy to deal with the Yueyang Sect who has no way out and whose vitality was severely damaged in the battle of Shangqing Sect."