Hidden among the villains [Quick Transmigration]

Heavenly Lake is an illusion where mountains and rivers are intertwined, and in the intricate mountainside, there are countless undercurrents and dark lakes.

Most of the gleaming Linghu Lake on the ground has been scraped away, and Mu Zhuyan is flying all the way south.Finally, under a cliff with overlapping stone peaks and vertical and horizontal cracks, a strong spiritual energy fluctuation was detected.There is not only a spirit lake hidden in the crevices and caves here, but also more than ten deadlocked monks.

"The hundred brocade tails in this lake have already belonged to me, Chunyuan. If friends from all walks of life are interested, it's better to leave early."

At this moment, five pure yuan disciples gathered in one place, standing on top of a rock like a bucket of mountains, with aura gushing out from their bodies, they turned out to be five mid-stage Jindan monks.The leader, the green robe and jade belt, looked at the other scattered monks with cold eyes.

"It's okay for you Chunyuan to rely on the arrogance of the ancestors in the dragon boat on Taixuan Mountain. If you are so tyrannical in the illusion of Tianhu Lake, it is too condescending for the rest of our factions." The frail monk stood on the opposite side of the mountain crevice and said sinisterly.

Chunyuan's arrogance can already be seen in Taixuan Mountain.

At this moment, all the casual cultivators faintly surrounded them.The leader of the Chunyuan cultivator let out a sneer: "You are just casual cultivators, how do you know that Chunyuan Taoism is exquisite. Five of us form an formation, and it is not difficult to kill one or two of you and retreat completely. I just don't know who Want to be the leader?"

This group of casual cultivators is just a temporary alliance, not daring to entrust their own life and death to others, even if they make a move, they will definitely leave room for it.No one is willing to take the lead and touch the edge of the five pure yuan monks.

"Do you know that there is a disciple of the Lightning Sword Sect among us." The thin monk who spoke earlier revealed the identity of a swordsman who stood far away on the cliff with arms folded.

Jianxiu frowned slightly, but did not refute.

"What shaking light sword cultivator is nothing more than a mob." The headed cultivator Chunyang narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced at the sword cultivator, and said in a deep tone, "The five of us have no intention of stalemate here, this brocade tail in the lake You can divide it into one-third."

The five monks Chunyuan are the most powerful, but none of them can get down the mountain stream, and now they can share one-third, which seems to have made a huge concession.

"Everyone do what you can, don't push yourself too far. The five of us will have to spend time to make up for one-third of the share given to you from other spirit lakes." The talisman flashed in the hands of cultivator Chunyuan, revealing a sense of violence. Furious, faintly intimidating everyone.

The other rogue cultivators were already a little moved. As for how to divide the one-third brocade tail, it will be discussed after sending away the evil gods like Chun Yuan.

There are very few undiscovered spirit lakes in the fantasy world of Tianhu Lake.The spirit fish in this mountain crevice lake is a silver tail, and each tail gathers twenty strands of spiritual energy, no matter how few are distributed, it is not a small number.

now.

In the evening, the smoke falls on the rocky cliff.

The gazes of the dozen or so monks instantly focused on him.

"It's a pity that fellow Taoist came a step late. We have already divided up the spirit fish in this lake." A casual cultivator said, unwilling to accept another person to share the profit, and wanted to take advantage of the large number of people to capture Mu Yan. Dissuade.So did the others.

"It's all there, how can we tell it all?" Mu Zhuoyan seemed to be unable to understand the implication of several people's words.Stepping forward, tens of miles deep under the mountain crevice, the wall stands thousands of feet, and it suddenly becomes clear. In the transpiring spiritual mist, the cold blue becomes a lake, and there is a faint silver light flickering.

"It's none of our business." The monk Chunyuan took a look at Mu Zhuyan and said, "Since everyone has no objections, the five of us will go first. I swear by my heart and soul, and take one-third of the money." Two, you must hold back." After saying that, several people turned slightly, and were about to move.

"Wait a minute." The sword cultivator on the cliff with folded arms said coldly, "I want one-third of it." His face was calm, and he was not forced by the power of the five people at all, which made people startled.

Cultivator Chunyuan paused, his eyes darkened. "It seems that we can't reach an agreement." He sneered, his robe fluttered, and a dangerous atmosphere suddenly filled the air.

The light blue talisman flickered and turned into a huge phantom, flickering on and off.The four cultivators behind him quickly used their true energy to cast out four slightly focused talismans, the five phases superimposed, and the light surged and shrouded the steep mountain in an instant, spreading straight forward.

The scattered cultivators all around retreated one after another, but the last cultivator who came was like a streamer, and he dodged directly into the mountain crevice.

In the spiritual mist, Mu Zhuyan's Buddha's light surged all over his body, and countless mantras poured out of it layer by layer, dispersed to the gap above, condensed into a light curtain, and sealed the entire cave.

This is the only defensive formula among the Hades of the Great Prison, the immovable light.Within eight breaths, all malicious attacks can be resolved, helping the practitioner to strip away the suffering of the three lives.

Dozens of attacks from outside the mountain crevice landed on the light curtain one after another, without causing any ripples, they all dissipated like nothingness.

"Buddhist technique?"

The crowd laughed bitterly.

"Now we've been stalemate here for a long time, but it's all about making wedding dresses for others."

The sword cultivator only slashed a sword and then stopped.Cultivator Chun Yuan had a gloomy expression after consuming three talismans in a row. One of them said in a low voice: "Where does he come in, he will come out. At that time, we will directly take all the aura in his talisman. "

"You can't even break through the boundary he left, so what are you going to do to keep him?" the leading monk, Chunyuan, scolded.

"It's better to use what the ancestor gave us..."

"No." The leader immediately vetoed it. That thing can only be used once in three days, and it is not worth it for a small Silver Lake.

In the crevice.

The golden light in Mu Qinyan's eyes trembled, crazily absorbing all the spiritual energy in this cave, and the Buddha's light enveloped the entire lake surface, giving birth to golden lotuses, casting projections on the water, radiating the power of transforming wishes, constantly attracting nearby spirits fish approach.

And every lotus reflection that touches the brocade tail under the water folds its petals and gathers them together, turning twenty of them back to the body, and then withers and blooms in other places. In just eight breaths, the silver tail in the lake is gone. Most of the time, Mu Zhuoyan picked up [-] spiritual breaths from the golden lotus, which was more than the previous two combined.

At this moment, the unmoving bright light above dissipated, and his figure was like a mist for a moment, breaking out from the mountain stream and traveling hundreds of miles like a fleeting time.

More than a dozen spiritual senses suddenly locked in, chasing after him.

Mu Qinyan said loudly: "There are still half of the spirit fish in this mountain stream, fellow Taoists, don't you want to get them?"

Immediately after this sound, seven or eight divine senses sent out a thought to investigate, and then retreated. The remaining few hesitated for a moment, and then turned back to the mountain stream.

On the jagged and undulating mountain peaks, five pure yuan monks with azure light surged all over their bodies, and they took the lead in escaping into the mountain stream, followed by four figures, alternately with various colors of brilliance, filling this dark place to the brim in an instant.

Mu Zhuoyan now possesses 350 seven spiritual breaths, and his position on the celestial list has jumped to fifteenth.But the ranking of this day list, the further the gap is, the bigger the gap is, and the difference between Mu Qinyan and the 1th monk is only more than [-] spiritual breaths.The No. [-] on the list, Shaking Light Sword Zong Xingwu, already possesses [-] auras.

Even if there are a few other Linghu Lakes with silver brocade tails, it will be difficult to make up the gap.

What's even more strange is that among the other disciples from Kongyin Temple who came together, five of them were listed at the bottom of the list, and they didn't even have a single spiritual breath.

And just as Mu Qinyan checked, another Buddhist monk from Kongyin Temple fell here.

It is absolutely impossible for all of this to be just a coincidence. In the illusion of Tianhu Lake, someone is attacking the Buddhist cultivators of Kongyin Temple.

But just like what Liao Kong said, if he didn't have a little self-protection ability, he would not let his disciples participate in the battle of Tianbang.So who is it that can defeat the six Buddhist masters of Kongyin Temple in such a short time?

There is no twilight in the illusion of Tianhu Lake. As time goes by, one mountain after another becomes redder, exuding a strange color.

I was thinking about it at dusk.There was a sudden roar from among the mountains and forests not far away.

The two powerful genitals collided, the brilliance flowed, and the air current was like a storm against the sea, and it razed the Baili mountain rocks to the ground within one breath.

Mu Zhuoyan in mid-air was affected by this force, and the Buddha's light all over his body suddenly rose to counteract it, and the suppressed soul domain in the body diffused, forming a translucent light-colored curtain, which blocked the space-distorting wind.

After the brilliance receded, the two monks who were fighting were exposed in front of Mu Qinyan. Both of them had also discovered the unexpected guest in the sky, but they had no time to distract themselves and focus on other things.

"Xing Wu, you killed my pure yuan disciple and took away my spiritual breath. You will pay off this debt in one go today."

Mu Qinyan's figure paused slightly, and hundreds of monks around him had sensed the collision of extraordinary forces here, and they were rapidly approaching.

Xing Wu is the current No.1 on the list, Yao Guang Jian Xiu.And the pure yuan monk who fought with him was Qing Yan who had fallen from the first place in the top [-] list back then.

At this moment.

Qingyan's whole body was surrounded by blue light, and countless talismans formed a blue mask, condensing into a huge sword that shone with light soaring into the sky, as if carrying clouds all over the sky, and fell with a bang.

"Are you using a sword against me?" Xing Wu's brows and eyes were domineering and sharp, and an invisible sword intent was aroused between bowing his head and turning his palms, which seemed to affect some mysterious trajectory, which made him exude an extremely terrifying pressure, and raised his hand with an invisible sharp blade. After subduing the four violent winds, a gap was cut in the blue light all over the sky, and a brilliant brilliance burst out suddenly, with the intention of sweeping across the mountains and rivers, it ruthlessly slammed into Qingyan's blue light giant sword.

A huge roar resounded through the illusion of Tianhu Lake.The two forces held each other, and suddenly turned into scattered forces and exploded again.

Dozens of monks who had just arrived here were shaken back by this oncoming force, and their spiritual platform was injured.

Mu Zhuoyan felt something in his heart, he was going retrograde in the strong wind, the Buddha's light merged with the soul domain, forming a peaceful boundary, which was extremely abrupt in the chaotic cyclone brilliance.