Chapter 153

Style: Heros Author: Chen XiaodaoWords: 4154Update Time: 24/01/11 10:23:14
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Entering the foundation building stage, he had only spent less than a third of his spiritual stones.

But after that, this person disappeared without a trace when he went out of the city for a trial.

Since then, the news about the existence of rare refining ores on Leilin Peak spread like wildfire. A large number of low-level monks entered the Leifeng Mountains and tried to climb up to Leilin Peak. The result was no doubt that Fan Fan entered the low-level of Leilin Peak. The immortal cultivators were all reduced to ashes under the thunder and lightning.

In the end, some Jindan monks began to be alarmed. After several Jindan monks all fell on Leilin Peak, several Nascent Soul old monsters were also alarmed.

But even these Nascent Soul old monsters also suffered a big loss on Leilin Peak. Not only did they not get the rare metal ores, but they were also injured by lightning and suffered a huge loss of vitality.

There was even an ancestor of Nascent Soul who directly lost his origin and was unable to improve his realm. Finally, many years later, he was defeated by the sect.

After that, the low-level monks who dared to come to Lei Lin Peak were almost extinct. However, a few Nascent Soul monks did not give up. After some research on Lei Lin Peak, they discovered that every four hundred and ninety years, Lei Lin Peak Thunderclouds will disappear for three days.

What makes them depressed is that although the thunderclouds have dispersed and the restrictions above have been weakened a lot, they only react extremely strongly to Yuanying and Jindan monks.

After research, these Nascent Soul old monsters finally discovered the root cause. This restriction seemed to echo the magic power in the monk's body. The higher the cultivation level, the deeper the magic power, and the stronger the counterattack force when trying to enter Leilin Peak. Strong.

After repeated trials, the Nascent Soul ancestors gave up completely, but they also discovered that the monks in the foundation building stage and the Qi refining stage could enter it safely. This discovery surprised them.

From then on, when the thunderclouds dissipated every 490 years, they would select some of the more outstanding foundation-building disciples in the sect and enter the Leilin Peak to hunt for treasures. However, they were really found by these foundation-building disciples. There are very few top-quality materials for refining magic weapons.

As for the Qi Refining Stage monks, although they can enter Leilin Peak within three days once every 490 years, few Qi Refining Stage monks come. Mainly after entering Lei Lin Peak, the Qi Refining Stage cultivators Basically, it was inevitable that he would be killed by the foundation-building monks. There was a high probability that he would not get the treasure, but his life would remain at Leilin Peak forever.

Many monks even believe that Liang and Zhao have been in a state of hostility all year round, mainly because of the competition for the Leifeng Mountains.

Because it has always been said that in a corner of Leilin Peak, there is a piece of innate spiritual material. The innate spiritual material is the best material for refining the innate spiritual treasure. The innate spiritual treasure is already the most powerful magic weapon in the mortal world.

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Innate spiritual materials are the only materials in the mortal world that can be used to refine innate spiritual treasures.

Moreover, only elementary-level innate spiritual treasures can be refined, while those intermediate-level, even high-level, and legendary top-grade innate spiritual treasures are all naturally nourished.

It cannot be refined by refining, even if it is a great master of weapon refining.

At least in the mortal world, I have never heard of anyone refining an innate spirit treasure above the primary level, and the scarcity of innate spirit treasures can be described as rare.

If a sect can possess an innate spiritual treasure, it will definitely be able to advance to a giant sect, but even among the four major sects in the Zhao Kingdom, none of them has an innate spiritual treasure.

Therefore, after the news of the existence of innate spiritual materials in Leilin Peak, both the Ancient Xuan Sect, the Black Demon Sect, and even the other five ancient sects all joined in the fight for it.

Unfortunately, the thundering ocean at the top of Leilin Peak and the extremely powerful restrictions made these sects who coveted the innate spiritual material suffer a lot. Over time, the number of people who cared about this innate spiritual material began to decrease.

Today, few people care about it, and there are even rumors that the so-called innate spiritual material is just a piece of acquired rare material.

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On this day, four thick rays of light pierced the void. They just appeared on the horizon and within a few breaths, they came closer and landed on a short mountain peak.

The light dispersed, revealing two women and two men.

Looking into the distance, you can vaguely see a thick dark cloud floating near the horizon. From the dark clouds, blue thunder and lightning flash out from time to time. As the thunder and lightning flash past, the sound of rumbling is faintly heard.

"What is that place?"

Seeing that thundercloud, except for Mu Qingxue, the other three people couldn't help but show fearful expressions.

Han Changlin also had a look of surprise on his face. Although he still didn't know where that place was, the exploding cyan lightning made Han Changlin know that it was definitely a very dangerous place.

Mu Qingxue brought them here, naturally not to enjoy the scenery, but most likely because of the mission.

"We'll wait here."

Mu Qingxue said lightly, then found a clean place, sat down cross-legged, and gently closed her eyes under the confused gazes of Han Changlin and the other three, as if entering into cultivation.

"You two, Taoist friend Mu is like this, let's find a place to sit."

After Kuang Hantian finished speaking, he turned around and left, quickly finding a place to sit down and rest.

As for Han Changlin and Chi Yunyun, they also nodded and sat down on the huge rocks not far away.

Han Changlin and Chi Yunyun were sitting not far away, and in front of them was the dark thundercloud.

"Fellow Daoist Han, do you know where that place is?"

After the two sat down, Chi Yunyun stared at the dark thunderclouds for a long time before she raised her head and said to Han Changlin beside her.

"Do you know, Fellow Daoist Chi?" Han Changlin replied in surprise.

"That should be the magic land, Leilin Peak."

Chi Yunyun said.

"Devil's Land, Leilin Peak?"

Nodding, Chi Yunyun bent her knees, hugged her legs with her hands, put her little head on her knees, and stared at the dark thunderclouds in the distance.

"Leilin Peak is known as the Demon Land, mainly because it is a barren and barren land shrouded in lightning all year round. It is also rumored that there is a huge restriction on the top of Leilin Peak. I don't know who set it up. Even if the old monster Nascent Soul is killed by that If you are surrounded by Dao restrictions, there is a high probability that you will perish."

"A restriction that even Yuanying old monsters can't break?"

Han Changlin's face flashed with an expression of surprise and uncertainty.

He was also a little unsure about what purpose Mu Qingxue brought them here for? Is it really possible to take them to the so-called magic land?

A place where even the old monsters of Nascent Soul can't enter, aren't these newbies in the foundation-building stage going to give away their heads?

Chi Yunyun glanced at Han Changlin and suddenly remembered something. She raised her right hand and started pinching it.

"Is it possible that Fellow Daoist Chi has also studied the theory of Yili?"

As immortal cultivators, they naturally do not believe in fate. In their view, the so-called fate is just a way for mortals to comfort themselves for their miserable current situation.

However, immortal cultivators can, to a certain extent, calculate the good or bad luck of themselves or others over a period of time by delving into the science of Yili. Many immortal cultivators also attribute the study of Yili to the art of formation.

In Han Changlin's opinion, it is just a probability. He himself is not convinced about it. In contrast, he believes in his own strength more.

"Today is the fifth day of the ninth lunar month in the Xinchou Year. There are still three days left before the Four-Nine Thunder Dispersion Period. That's it."

A look of surprise appeared on Chi Yunyun's face, she stood up from the rock, stared at the dark thunderclouds in the distance, and said.

Han Changlin was still sitting cross-legged, listening to Chi Yunyun's words in confusion.

"Fellow Daoist Han, it seems that Mu Qingxue really plans to take us into Leilin Peak."

Chi Yunyun suddenly turned her head and said to Han Changlin.

"Do you really want to go in?"

Han Changlin frowned slightly and looked at the thunderclouds in the distance. No matter how he looked at it, it seemed that if he entered there, he would not be able to escape being turned into ashes by the thunder.

Looking at Han Changlin's expression, Chi Yunyun naturally knew what Han Changlin was thinking.

"With that magic cloud around, we naturally can't get in. But in three days, it will happen that the thunderclouds dissipate once every 490 years. By then, not only will the thunderclouds dissipate, but also the restrictions on Leilin Peak will , will also be weakened by more than 90%, and we will be able to enter it by then."

Chi Yunyun explained from the side.

"I see."

Han Changlin glanced at the somewhat proud Chi Yunyun in surprise, and marveled in his heart that it was different to have a good background. He even studied knowledge such as Yili, Shu, etc. that he considered completely useless.

"You see, Fellow Daoist Han?"

At this time, without having to be reminded by Chi Yunyun, Han Changlin also saw a huge escaping light flash from the horizon. In the blink of an eye, it reached the sky dozens of miles away from them, and then passed through a long stream of light and fell into a small valley. .

Han Changlin's expression changed. The ray of light was a hundred feet long. Not even a Jindan monk could emit such a huge ray of light. Needless to say, it was definitely an old Yuanying monster.

In the distance, Kuang Hantian stood up with a swish of his voice, staring at the valley in the distance with a horrified face.

Only Mu Qingxue opened her eyes slightly, glanced at the place where the huge light escaped, and then closed her eyes again, looking indifferent.

"Old monster Yuanying?"

Han Changlin's face was filled with surprise and uncertainty.

No matter what the mission is this time? The involvement of the Yuanying old monster is not good news for him.

Han Changlin began to feel suspicious, and he even thought about leaving here, because once the mission started, it would probably be impossible for him to leave at that time.

He turned his head and glanced at Chi Yunyun. Chi Yunyun's face was also a little pale. In fact, she couldn't be blamed for this. Anyone who suddenly saw a Nascent Soul cultivator would be frightened. After all, in front of such a being, the opponent's One bad thought may cost you your life.

Han Changlin knew even more clearly that, let alone the Yuanying old monster, even a golden elixir monk could basically wipe out the four of them.

Just as Han Changlin was thinking about how to advance or retreat, a thick golden and red aura suddenly appeared on the horizon. After two flashes, it already appeared in the void dozens of miles away in front of the dark thundercloud.

The golden red aura dissipated, revealing a forty-year-old man wearing a fiery red robe. Beside him, there were actually six people standing with their hands tied respectfully.

There was a golden-red spiritual cloud floating under the feet of the forty-year-old man, and the six people next to him were standing on it, as if they were walking on flat ground.

The forty-year-old man glanced at Han Changlin and others with a cold aura, and then turned his gaze to a valley below.

The moment he was swept by the eyes of the forty-year-old man, Han Changlin felt a chill all over his body, as if someone had used spiritual consciousness to sweep his body at close range. This feeling was as if his clothes were suddenly stripped off, and he was removed from the warm room. , as if thrown outside in the ice and snow.

"Another Yuanying old monster."

Han Changlin lamented in his heart. Two of the old Nascent Soul monsters that were rarely seen in hundreds of years appeared in front of Leilin Peak at once.

"Miao Wumu, are you still showing off your secret technique of blackening and concealing in front of me? If you were the only one at such a long distance, you might be able to hide it from me, but with a few disciples and grandchildren, you also want to evade me. God? You are deceiving yourself."

The forty-year-old man suddenly snorted towards the void in the distance, and then said in a thunderous voice.

As his words fell, in the void more than ten miles away from him, a black light flashed, revealing an old man in his fifties wearing dark robes. This man had an eagle nose and a wide mouth, and his eyes were constantly dancing There were flashes of blue light, and I don’t know what kind of weird skills he practiced to cause this.

Beside him stood nine young men and women wearing magic-patterned gray robes. These nine people looked at the forty-year-old man with fearful expressions.

"Jie Jie, old monster with nine souls, I haven't seen you for a hundred years, you are finally out of seclusion."

The eagle-nosed old man let out a burst of laughter like a night owl, which made Han Changlin and the other five people who were dozens of miles away feel their internal organs rolling when they heard it. Resist this weird sound.

Hearing the laughter of the eagle-nosed old man, the forty-year-old man's face darkened and he shouted loudly:

"Wugu, are you provoking me?"

The roar of the old man with the hawk-nosed voice was instantly and overwhelmingly driven away by a sound like rolling thunder. The old man with the hawk-nosed obviously did not want to conflict with him, so he sneered a few times and then fell silent.

Hearing the words "Old Monster of Nine Souls", Han Changlin's expression changed when he was dozens of miles away, and then he looked at the unattractive-looking man in his forties in surprise. Han Changlin never expected that the Yuan Ying ancestor of the Soul Destroyer Sect, It turned out to be this person.

However, what puzzled Han Changlin was that since Liang and Zhao had already begun a fierce battle, it was a bit unusual for the Dinghai Shenzhen of the Soul Destroyer Sect to come to Leilin Peak at this time.

At the same time, Han Changlin and the other four quickly gathered together.

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