I use the card draw system to open the vest

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Let's observe for a while, if you are sure, Xie Qing, who is still calling for her elixir, will have to come over.

"Here we are." The powerful voice of the Baizhang City Lord sounded.

Lu Muqing took off the blindfold at Yan Yunzhi, and what came into view was the entrance of a cave, surrounded by dangerous mountains and forests, and the dense green cedars formed a natural barrier and auxiliary formations, making this place inaccessible to ordinary people. So deep.

It also proves from the side: the people here are absolutely related to the Lord Baizhang.

In fact, because there was only one dictation, even Lu Muqing only marked the approximate location on the small map, so the word "sweep" was used.

The Qiyun Mountains stretches for thousands of miles. Except for the few routes specially opened up by the monks, there are many high mountains and steep places, not to mention that the deeper you go, the more powerful the monsters are. Come to check, she only went to another place on the west side that might be marked as the gate of the world, but unfortunately there was only blood and mess left, probably guessed that she would go, any information was completely destroyed, leaving nothing behind trace.

Therefore, Xie Qing and Xi Xuan could only search for a needle in a haystack, and there was not much progress in the past five or six months.

"Please, both of you." Saying that, City Lord Baizhang led the two of them into the cave.

Generally speaking, apart from relying on the necessary condition of spiritual veins, monks' caves are designed according to their own preferences, just like the portable cave designed by Xie Qing is a mountain and wild spiritual field, and the Baizhang City Lord is obviously arty. Looking up, you can see landscape paintings, calligraphy and porcelain vases everywhere, the most conspicuous of which are the three full moon screens with wood as bones and firefly satin as pictures. They seem to be ordinary decorations, but they actually separate three spaces.

The one on the left was the one on the left that the Lord Baizhang led them to.

The word "Beautiful Caves" was used to describe the monk's cave, bypassing the screen and entering a huge garden with mountains and rivers. When the Baizhang city lord led them around to a room, Lu Muqing also counted how many red dots there were: Sixteen monks.

The map can visually display their real-time positions regardless of space magic, but it is impossible to display the enemy's cultivation level and specific situation. Just the Baizhang City Lord in front of him, Yan Yunzhi and Lu Muqing's cultivation bases are invincible.

Turing seemed to have sensed Lu Muqing's thoughts, and asked him tentatively: Lord, do I want to unseal these magic weapons now?

Lu Muqing: Wait a minute.

"I may be able to awaken some of the magical artifacts,"

Yan Yunzhi said to the Baizhang City Lord, and took out a few spirit stones, his face was serious and not angry, and once his expression became serious, it was easy to gain people's trust: "Let me help you for a while. "

What magic circle can help unseal the magic weapon?However, for the people of Qiantian Pavilion, it is unknown what long-lost magic circle can come in handy.

The Baizhang City Lord, who had some doubts, found an excuse for Yan Yunzhi in his heart and gave up his position, "Please go ahead."

It's just that the more I look at it, the more familiar this magic circle becomes...

As a highly experienced distraction cultivator, Baizhang City Master is not obsessed with formations and the like, but he can recognize the teleportation formations he often uses.

Although the teleportation formations of each monk are different, they are always the same, and the core strokes will not change.

It was also thanks to Yan Yunzhi's proficiency in the formation method, starting from the corners and corners, until the completion of the work, Baizhang City Lord suddenly woke up and shouted:

"What do you mean by this?"

"Tell me what you mean." It was a cold female voice that answered him, followed by the coercion of Mahayana monks. The arrogant Baizhang City Lord was unprepared, spit out a mouthful of blood, and laughed grinningly after seeing the person coming.

"Fairy Qingling? Hehehe, there happen to be many guests in the cave of this deity, I'm afraid that you will never return, Fairy Qingling!"

Following his order, dozens of monks poured into the small courtyard on this side of the road, including people under Baizhang City Lord, and some members of the Star Luo League who still wear black and white checkers, just like the most common Like the fairy described in the scriptures, with winding Taoist robes, white beard and white hair, he looks like a fairy.

But the moment they saw Xie Qing, a trace of murderous intent appeared in their old eyes that had always been calm.

Unlike there were only two people in Wuxiangmen that day, there are three Mahayana monks here, including the Lord Baizhang and five distracted spirits, which is more than enough to deal with Fairy Qingling with one medical practitioner.

"Boom-"

A crisp sound of a metal pestle sounded, and the sound penetrated every eardrum, and the subsequent wave of golden spiritual power caused the cultivators who were repaired to whisper and distracted to take three steps back, their legs and feet flopped and fell to the ground .

"Amitabha, it's not a good way to bully the weak by the strong. Wouldn't you just catch them with your hands?"

"Sage Son of Wuxiangmen?!"

"Why is he here?"

The Saint Son of the Wuxiang Sect, who beheaded Mahayana monks with a low level, has long been famous. After all, not everyone dares to use Mahayana cultivators as a sharpening stone. If one is not careful, Dao will die.

To be precise, most people would die directly, and only this lunatic who had dared to sacrifice himself dared to do such a thing.

In addition, the distracted female cultivator next to Fairy Qingling, in this battle, I am afraid...

The three old men, who were originally full of murderous intent, rolled their slightly cloudy eyeballs, exchanged thoughts with each other, and decided to join forces, but not to fight to the death.

The map of the Kunlun Mountains and rivers was successfully included in the system warehouse, and Lu Muqing, who was the "weakest" present, went into Xieqing's portable cave, observed the battle situation through the perspective of three people, and of course sensed their suddenly diminishing fighting spirit, smacking his lips rate them:

"Sure enough, he is a thousand-year-old bastard. It is not without reason that he can live for so long."

After the evaluation, he turned around and asked Kunlun Mountains and Rivers Map, "Xiao Kun, can you take these three old bastards in?"

Logically speaking, it shouldn't be difficult to collect them as god-level space instruments, the main reason is that Xie Qing's portable cave is not easy to deal with them.

Turing thought for a while, "Yes, but they are extremely defensive now, and the success rate is not high."

"It's okay, they won't have the energy to defend later."

During the conversation of three or two sentences, several people from the outside had already fought a hundred moves, even Yan Yunzhi, who had just broken through the Nascent Soul, blocked dozens of killing moves for Xi Xuan who was playing the piano at the side. It was stained with blood, but the snow-white blade did not leave any traces, and it was completely impossible to see that the lives of five monks had been harvested in just a few breaths.

Like Shura who returned to the previous battlefield, Yan Yunzhi's eyes were as indifferent as gods, and the monks who touched his sight couldn't help but shudder in their hearts.

The most frightening thing is that even the monks facing him need to take a breather for a moment, but he becomes more and more courageous as he fights, and the spiritual power in his body circulates faster and faster, and even faintly has the potential to break through.

This time Lu Muqing didn't borrow any small props he bought, just relying on his own vests, it's almost enough...

It's a pity that it is obvious that the main body needs to experience a breakthrough, but Yan Yunzhi went one step further. However, his breakthrough is just like what the Lord Qiantian said, it is like recovery rather than simply cultivating from scratch, so the speed Extremely fast, there is no bottleneck in breaking through the realm.

"Why is this, Fairy Qingling, we can cooperate." An old man persuaded Xie Qingfei with hundreds of shadowless silver needles blocking Xie Qingfei's lifeline.

Another person also said: "Fairy Qingling, Holy Son Xuanqiu, even if you are young and energetic now, you will grow old one day. There is a shortage of heaven and earth in this world, and there is no hope of ascension. Only the return of the demon world will give us a chance of survival." .”

Before Lu Muqing could say anything, Turing began to scold: "Who is missing you, these old men can't do it themselves and blame the Lord?"

"So in the past [-] years, there have been monks ascending?" Lu Muqing asked calmly in Xie Qing's cave.

"Yes, I have."

Turing replied almost without thinking, "The monk who has studied me all my life is a casual cultivator who specializes in utensils. In the end, he realized Taoism and ascended, but because the epiphany ascended too suddenly, he only took the natal magic weapon. Everything else falls."

"Probably... 7000 years ago, I don't know the rest, but I saw him with my own eyes, and his stunned eyes at that time make me think it's so funny now hahaha!"

Lu Muqing: After laughing, Turing felt that he had lost his composure in front of the lord. He coughed in embarrassment, shook his head and continued: "Actually, when I followed you, lord, ten thousand years ago, the frequency of ascension was one or two thousands of years ago. , These old men... are probably fans of the authorities?"

Lu Muqing took a deep breath. For the time being, he didn't worry about where the Ascension Man went, and consciously told him that Turing was not lying.

——Just like the so-called contract between Binglan and Du Yebai, Lu Muqing and Kunlun Mountains and Rivers have a more domineering suppression than that contract, just like... Yan Yunzhi freely wields his natal spirit sword, Lu Muqing includes All his distractions can manipulate the Kunlun Mountains and Rivers Map.

In this way, these monks who specialize in other ways for the sake of ascension look very ridiculous.

Seeing the contemptuous smile in Xie Qing's eyes, the old man who was trying to negotiate a cooperation with her became even more angry, but it didn't show on his face, and he still looked earnest.

In addition, the two who were also somewhat powerless looked at each other and wanted to retreat.

"Want to go?"

Xuan Qiu, who was facing one of them, narrowed his eyes slightly, and threw out his staff again.

Lu Muqing shouted at the same time: "It's now! Xiao Kun."

The blunt and powerful tip was avoided, and the smug smile on the man's face was just revealed, but he found himself suddenly in a place with no spiritual power and a ghostly aura.

"Junior Brother Yang Jia!"

Before the old man who lost his mind and called out the Human Way name finished his sentence, he also sensed the powerful force of space enclosing him. He struggled vigorously, but failed, and also disappeared in place.

The rest of the old man panicked in an instant, and he didn't care about his face. He turned into a shooting star and ran away.

Xie Qing and Xuan Qiu chased after him, hovering one after the other, and surrounded him.

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