Elite disciples from each sect, twenty elite disciples from Xieji Sect, and Su Heqing, whose cultivation level has improved again, also came.
It's just that among the twenty disciples, except for Su Heqing, the rest of them, including Xue Zhixia, couldn't control their eyes frequently falling on one of the ordinary disciples in Shushan...
How come this Shushan female disciple looks so similar to the former saint?
If there wasn't such a big difference in expressions and demeanor, they might have misunderstood that this was the same person... But seeing that Her Highness the Saint didn't have any abnormality at all, they could only take frequent peeks, but they didn't dare to ask anything.
The fifty casual cultivators stood awkwardly among the disciples. Regardless of their formation or momentum, they looked so out of place from every angle. However, they were able to win these fifty places among the many casual cultivators.
Their strength is naturally extraordinary.
Five hundred monks gathered on the side of the rift in another dimension.
The patch that was forcibly put on the sky made all the monks marvel. Many of them had explored many ruins, but they had never seen such a ruin. It seemed to almost tear the heaven and the earth apart.
Crack, tear out an entrance.
The person who opened this passage must be someone with great magic power. If you rush in rashly, you may not end up well.
The monks could not help but feel a sense of awe in their hearts.
Xuanji is not someone who likes to show off himself too much, and naturally he does not have the so-called red tape of leaders.
A thousand soul-calling flowers have already been taken out.
"It's time to start."
After speaking solemnly, Xuanji explained: "One person holds two spirit-calling flowers, and transfers his own true essence into them... At that time, the spirit-calling flowers will resonate with each other. You hold one, leaving one behind.
The flowers are on top of Shushan Mountain, and they are guarded by me, Ganlao, the legacy of Shushan Mountain. There is no need to worry about safety issues. This way, when you enter the ruins, you will not be without coordinates and unable to return, but there is one thing I must mention again and again!"
He said seriously: "For the Spirit Summoning Flower, the spiritual energy is poison, and the true essence is the poison in the poison. Once the true essence is input, the life of the Spirit Summoning Flower will not be long. It can only live for ten days at most, so we enter the alien world."
After the dimensional rift, we must guard this entrance as soon as possible so that we monks can return safely within ten days. Of course, it is best for us and other various sects and other casual cultivators to guard this wave of people.
Select a few fellow Taoists to work together."
He repeated this point many times, of course at Fang Zheng's request.
And his proposal was naturally approved by everyone... The most critical position is shared by everyone, which can also eliminate the last trace of worry.
As for who stays and who goes out, it is up to each individual to decide.
After a while.
The sect had already decided to stay behind for the disciples, and the casual cultivators were nothing more than a bunch of loose sand, so it took a little more time... In the end, it was decided that the three weakest cultivators would stay behind, and when they returned, they would each give them
Some of the rewards and strength are not as good as others, so these casual cultivators who were forcibly ordered to stay behind really had no other choice.
Then, the Shushan disciples distributed the Spirit-Calling Flowers!
Two plants per person.
This time, Shushan has almost all its elite troops...
Among the nine peak masters, except for Xue Xinglin and Lin Zhengping, who are not good at fighting, and the real cultivator Mo You who must stay behind, all the remaining peak masters are dispatched.
Yun Zhiqing is no exception.
Fang Zheng and Yao Jinxin were also among them... together with dozens of other Condensation disciples, it seems that Fang Zheng, who is in the middle stage of Dongxu, can be said to be the weakest one on the surface.
But no one dares to underestimate the weakest one.
You must know that Junior Brother Xianxuan is very powerful, and he has unparalleled alchemy skills, and he has great attainments in battle techniques... I heard that the Jiumai Peak's Life and Death Dusk, Mist and Disillusionment Dust Formation was arranged by him himself, and he also possesses spiritual power.
A top-grade magic weapon.
If a fight really breaks out, I'm afraid that Junior Brother Xianxuan is strong enough to rank among the top twenty among the nearly one hundred disciples.
And Ren Shou and others finally got a glimpse of the immortal body.
"Is this the guy? His appearance is very ordinary... His cultivation is also very ordinary... Hmm?"
Liu Ting frowned, already noticing something was wrong.
Although this boy's realm was in the middle stage of Dongxu, his strength was so solid that she couldn't help but feel a little frightened. Others couldn't notice it, but she could detect a trace of this young man's body that even made her feel palpitated.
It is indeed an immortal and mysterious body, not simple.
In addition, Ren Shou and others looked at Fang Zheng with solemn eyes.
Obviously, they all discovered that Fang Zheng's cultivation level was completely different from what he showed on the outside.
But now the ruins of the wilderness are ahead...
They don't care about the Immortal and Mysterious bodies. After all, they are righteous people and they want face. How can they take other people's things and eat their dividends while still thinking about their people?
At that moment, several headmasters quickly withdrew their eyes and focused their attention on the Spirit-Calling Flower in their hands.
Enter the true value.
Together with the five hundred monks, they all couldn't help being surprised at the same time.
Some impatient monks were already shouting, "What a rich spiritual energy, this, this, this... I have never seen such a rich and agile spiritual energy, what on earth is this..."
A monk beside him shouted: "Shut up, hurry up and absorb it."
Only then did the monk react. He quickly closed his eyes and absorbed the spiritual energy from the spirit-calling flowers into his body. There were only two spirit-calling flowers, but he felt that his cultivation was somewhat loose.
All the monks' eyes sparkled...
They were suddenly full of interest in the wilderness.
At this time, Ren Shou and others did not waste any time and absorbed the spiritual energy of the Spirit-Calling Flower.
After crossing in with his own true energy, he could indeed feel that there seemed to be some connection between the two flowers.
Everyone left one of the Soul-Calling Flowers in the place they had prepared before, holding one in their hands, but it felt a bit strange, as if they still held two Soul-Calling Flowers in their hands.
In other words, through the spirit-calling flower in your hand, you can feel the existence of another spirit-calling flower.
So magical.
It seems that the mystery has not deceived us.
Looking at the mystery, he also put down the Spirit-Calling Flower and said: "I'm at the front, Senior Brother Tong Long and Junior Sister Zhou are at the back, Dao Brother Ren Shou, Dao Brother Huli, you are waiting in the center of the monks... I don't know what's going on on the other side, so,
The safety of these disciples of their respective sects must be protected!"
Everyone nodded.
Xuanji took a deep breath, held the Spirit Summoning Flower, and walked towards the different-dimensional crack. The spiritual membrane of the different-dimensional crack stirred slightly and sucked him in without making any sound the whole time.
And after that...
Fang Zheng took the initiative to reach out and grasped the hands of Yao Jinxin and Yun Zhiqing, one on the left and the other on the right, and said: "I have a magic weapon for self-protection. Remember not to let go and don't let them scatter."
After saying that, he turned back to look at Liu Qingyan who looked reluctant to leave, and said softly: "Yanyan, wait for me here obediently."
"oh."
Liu Qingyan said seriously: "I will always be here waiting for senior brother to come back. By the way, there is also master."
Yun Zhiqing snorted.
Three people shaking hands.
The Nine Refined Star Sand turned into quicksand starlight and protected the three of them.
Yao Jinxin snorted softly and said proudly: "Who are you talking about seems to have no magic weapon to protect yourself... Fang Zheng, wait a moment..."
As she said that, she also waved her hand.
A spiritual shield floated out around the body, and then thirteen protective talismans were torn apart, turning into thirteen layers of golden light barriers. Three layers inside and three outside covered the three people. Further inside, a soft jade pendant bloomed.
The white light firmly protected the three people inside.
And her body was emitting a dazzling spiritual light, and her protective clothing, which was at least a middle-grade spiritual weapon, had been turned on to its maximum power.
At this point, the surrounding disciples could no longer see clearly the figures of Yao Jinxin and the three of them, only the dazzling magic weapon aura.
Fang Fang looked strangely and said: "It feels like no matter what the three of us do here, no one outside can see it..."
"They can't hear anything yet. My thirteen spiritual talismans can not only isolate the true energy attacks of any attribute, but also isolate sound and air. We must prevent anyone from attacking with poisonous mist, or spells such as speaking spirits.
us!"
Yao Jinxin said: "Let's go, let's go in front."
Fang Zheng and Yun Zhiqing nodded.
The three of them also headed towards the rift in another dimension...
A slight sense of determination emerged in Fang Zheng's heart.
There are five hundred monks, at least twenty Zhenzhen monks, more than four hundred Solidification monks, and only a few dozen Dongxu monks.
I wonder if Huangjie has the ability to cope with such strength?