Chapter 155

Style: Heros Author: Chen XiaodaoWords: 4754Update Time: 24/01/11 10:23:14
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There are only seven people in front of them now, and they are obviously led by the purple-haired young man. However, Han Changlin is a little confused. There are nine people beside the eagle-nosed old man, and why only seven people climb the Leilin Peak.

Could it be that the other two people were also somewhere in the mountain, and they were just deliberately separated to search for the treasures of heaven and earth on Leilin Peak?

Thinking of this, Han Changlin showed a cautious expression on his face, and when no one was paying attention, spirit insects the size of rice grains flew out from his fingers, scattered and disappeared among the surrounding rocks.

About two thousand immortal cultivators were scattered on the Leilin Peak, just like a swarm of ants in a mountain forest. Even Han Changlin and the other four could see less than the number of cultivators around them on their hands.

Han Changlin was also full of curiosity about Lei Linfeng. If he could really pick up a rare piece of weapon refining material on it, it would be an unexpected surprise. But if he really picked up the treasure, would he be able to take it away with him? But it's a matter of two people talking about it.

Not to mention the three Nascent Soul old monsters, no matter which one of them really wanted to kill people like himself, it would be effortless.

"ah......"

Suddenly, a shrill scream came from above. The expressions of Han Changlin and the four others changed, and then they began to show hesitant expressions on their faces.

"Be careful and try not to separate."

Mu Qingxue frowned slightly, glanced upward, then patted the storage bag on her waist, and shot out a green three-foot long sword, holding it in her hand.

"The magic weapon on Leilin Peak is not working well. Once the fighting begins, it is best to use spells or use the magic weapon to produce sword energy to attack the enemy."

Mu Qingxue, who was flying ahead, suddenly stopped and warned Han Changlin and others.

After Han Changlin pondered for a while, he patted the storage bag on his waist and floated out the cloud blocking shield. He placed it gently on his left forearm to guard against being attacked at any time.

But Han Changlin did not take out the Black Flame Sword. Instead, there were a few strands of sword energy floating between his palms, spinning constantly.

After another half an hour, Han Changlin and the others arrived in front of a natural moat. The reason why they said there was a natural moat in front of them was because there was less than a hundred feet in front of them, and the entire mountain was hanging upside down. Only in the center, there was a three-foot gap. Wide left and right gaps.

Through the gap, Han Changlin and the others could not see anything at all, only darkness.

In front of this crack in the mountain, two monks wearing gray robes were standing. One looked to be in his forties, with a beard on his face, and the other was an old man, around fifty, with a white face and no beard.

When the two of them saw Han Changlin and the others approaching, they couldn't help but glance at each other. The old man among them said:

"My young master is here, please get out of here."

.....

Han Changlin also remembered at this time that these two people had followed the purple-haired young man earlier.

In this case, this so-called young master is a monk from the Canglang Prairie clan.

Looking at these two people, Han Changlin and others did not answer, but looked at Mu Qingxue on the side. The three of them had been repeatedly told in the sect that Mu Qingxue would take the lead in this mission.

Mu Qingxue frowned slightly. She raised her head and looked at the few casual cultivators who had chosen to take a detour not far away, with hesitant expressions in her eyes.

When the two Canglang Prairie Clan monks saw the hesitation in Mu Qingxue's eyes, they couldn't help but smile at each other. It was obvious that they thought that these guys in front of them were wearing the clothes of casual cultivators. He would not dare to be an enemy of the Black Demon Sect.

They should also choose to take a detour like the previous few casual cultivators.

"call out!"

A green sword energy suddenly cut through the void and flashed in front of the fifty-year-old man.

At the same time, there were also several illusory sword energy, intertwining left and right, flying towards the four bearded men. When he woke up, the illusory sword energy was already close in front of him.

"How dare you."

The big man with a beard roared angrily, an khaki light flashed in his hand, and an khaki shield appeared under his feet, blocking him in front of him.

Then he patted the storage bag on his waist, and a golden-backed broadsword exuding a heavy aura flew out from it. The entire blade was wrapped in a rich earth-yellow aura. With the broadsword in hand, the bearded man suddenly became more confident, and the broadsword in his hand exuded He unleashed a shocking sword energy that was several feet long and was about to strike at Han Changlin who was closest to him.

However, the long sword in his hand could only be cut for half a foot before it suddenly stagnated. Only then did the big man with a beard realize that a big hole had been broken in the earth-yellow shield in front of him.

He lowered his head with all his strength, and saw a hole as big as a bowl on his chest, with blood spurting out. Then his vision went black, and he fell into darkness.

Han Changlin waved his hand gently, and shot out a ball of spiritual light, which wrapped around the storage bag on the waist of the big man with a beard, and flew in front of Han Changlin. The storage bag also fell into Han Changlin's hand, and his face was not red and he was out of breath. Into the arms.

As for the fifty-year-old man, his whole body suddenly split into two, and a green light shot out from it, and he was about to fly down the mountain.

But at this time, a dark green sword energy passed through the air, directly cutting the cyan light into stars all over the sky, and then dissipated.

It sounds slow, but in fact it all happened in the blink of an eye.

Mu Qingxue waved her hand gently, and the storage bags on half of the bodies of the fifty-year-old man flew up into the air and fell into her hands, where they were put away casually.

At this time, Kuang Hantian and Chi Yunyun came to their senses. Therefore, by the time they came to their senses, they had lost the opportunity to take action.

"let's go?"

After Han Changlin casually popped up two fireballs and reduced the two corpses on the ground to ashes, Mu Qingxue looked at the crack in the mountain in front of her and said.

This mountain crevice could only allow one person to pass through. Mu Qingxue took the lead and walked inside, followed closely by Kuang Hantian and Chi Yunyun, but they glanced at Han Changlin before leaving. As for Han Changlin, he walked in fourth. .

As for the few casual cultivators behind them who were planning to take a detour, when they saw Han Changlin and others kill two Canglang Prairie Clan cultivators in the blink of an eye, they were naturally shocked and hid dozens of feet away. outside.

When they saw Han Changlin and others entering the mountain crevice, they walked out again. After half a cup of tea, they cautiously walked towards the mountain crevice.

Han Changlin and the others had now walked a few hundred feet away. The crack in the mountain was surprisingly long. After walking another three to four hundred feet, Mu Qingxue's eyes suddenly opened up.

After coming out of the mountain crevice, Han Changlin and the others were shocked when they saw the scenery in front of them.

It was completely different from the depressed scenery they had imagined. In front of them was a place like a paradise. It was a valley that covered dozens of miles in radius.

In the center of the valley, there is a lake the size of an acre, surrounded by countless ancient trees. On the other side, it is covered with exotic flowers and plants, and bursts of fragrance rush towards the four people.

"The spiritual energy here is so strong."

Chi Yunyun's pretty face was full of strangeness, and she was even more surprised when she felt the rich spiritual energy contained in the surrounding heaven and earth.

Han Changlin raised his head and looked up at the sky, and vaguely saw that at the end of the valley, there was a mountain with a thickness of hundreds of feet reaching into the sky. It looked like it was hundreds of feet high. On the top of the mountain gap, you could vaguely see A group of light blue spiritual light spread out and enveloped the entire valley.

In Han Changlin's opinion, perhaps it was this light blue light that protected the flowers and plants in the valley from being attacked by the thunder in the black clouds.

After entering the valley, Han Changlin and others could vaguely see that deep in the valley, several monks were flying towards the peak at the end.

"Huh?"

"The gravity field in this valley has disappeared?"

Chi Yunyun on the side also exclaimed in surprise, thinking about it and wanted to pat the storage bag on her waist.

"We don't want royal weapons. Now let's find a secret place to use the shape-shifting technique to change."

Mu Qingxue frowned slightly and glanced into the distance before speaking.

Hearing this, Chi Yunyun's face was stunned, and then she put down her raised hand.

Under the leadership of Mu Qingxue, the four of them soon came to a mountain forest covered by ancient trees. The mountain forest was covered with thick dead leaves and exuded an earthy smell.

The ground is also extremely soft. If ordinary mortals stepped on it, they would probably fall in immediately. But for Han Changlin and others, there is naturally no such danger.

A series of spiritual lights surrounded their bodies. After a while of tea, the spiritual lights surrounding the four bodies dissipated one after another.

.......

soon.

Four strangers appeared in the forest.

"Later, we will hide our bodies. Through the method of mana connection, you can sense my position at all times. Follow me closely and don't get separated."

After Mu Qingxue finished speaking, she took out four talismans from her storage bag and gave one to each of Han Changlin and the other three people.

"Spiritual Hidden Talisman?"

Han Changlin recognized these talismans at a glance. Once they were sacrificed, their bodies could be hidden. Unless they were Jindan monks, they would not be able to see what they were doing.

This spiritual hidden talisman also has a limitation, that is, once it is used, although it can hide the monk's figure, as long as a small part of the mana is used, the concealment will be invalid.

In comparison, Han Changlin's Soul Concealment Technique is more reliable, and after performing the Soul Concealment Technique, he can also perform the Escape Technique, which is much stronger than this Soul Concealment Talisman.

However, Han Changlin's Soul Hiding Technique was his trump card, so he would not use it easily. Like Mu Qingxue, he slapped the Soul Hiding Talisman on himself, and then wrapped it in tiny gray auras.

After a few breaths, the gray aura began to dissipate, and as the aura dissipated, Han Changlin's body disappeared.

Mu Qingxue, Kuang Hantian and Chi Yunyun also disappeared one after another, but before they disappeared, they left a trace of mana on each other so that they could sense each other's position.

"follow me."

After hiding their figure, Mu Qingxue's voice rang in the ears of the four people.

Han Changlin sensed that Mu Qingxue was flying towards the depths of the valley. He poured a small amount of mana into his legs and followed Mu Qingxue towards the depths of the valley.

Soon Han Changlin and the others bypassed the central lake and reached the depths of the valley.

There is only one mountain peak here, which is as thick as a hundred feet. When Han Changlin and others came to it, they could feel the thickness of this mountain peak. In fact, this is not so much a mountain peak as a pitch-black tree. Huge long stick.

In front of that mountain peak, a purple-haired young man was looking up at the peak of the mountain, with a thoughtful expression on his face. Behind him, there were two gray-robed monks standing on each side. These four people were different from the original ones. The two people killed by Han Changlin and Mu Qingxue.

These four people are obviously immortal cultivators who have established the Dzogchen realm.

...

Han Changlin and the others cautiously moved towards the position of the purple-haired young man.

Just as he was within a hundred feet of the mountain peak, Han Changlin's expression suddenly changed. The feeling of being suppressed by the gravity field appeared again. Needless to say, it was impossible to fly with a weapon within a hundred feet of the mountain peak.

The purple-haired young man was holding his hands behind his back, looking up at the straight peak. This peak was very strange. It could be said to be the peak within the peak. It was also extremely steep, with a height of several hundred feet. For Leilin Peak, which could not fly with weapons, It is undoubtedly very difficult to climb up.

Han Changlin and the others stopped when they were still thirty feet away from the four purple-haired young men. The purple-haired young man had the cultivation level of Foundation Establishment. If they got closer, there was no guarantee that he would not be able to do something like this. A means to detect hidden spells.

If they were discovered, Han Changlin and the others would not be able to catch him off guard.

Han Changlin also looked at the peak with some curiosity. The peaks in this peak circled around one hundred feet, but were hundreds of feet high. It was like a huge iron rod, reaching into the sky.

And on the top of this mountain peak, there are flashing light cyan lights. These light cyan lights spread in circles, wrapping the entire Leilin Peak in a layer of light blue light. middle.

"Could it be that the blue halo is a restriction on Leilin Peak that even Nascent Soul cultivators are extremely afraid of?"

Han Changlin thought secretly in his heart.

After Han Changlin entered the valley, he kept observing, but did not find any natural treasures. Although there were many exotic flowers and plants growing in the valley, most of them were very ordinary flowers and ordinary grasses.

Others, although rare, are not the elixirs needed by immortal cultivators to make elixirs, and are of no use to immortal cultivators.

As for those rare metal ores, Han Changlin had not seen any of them. He even began to suspect that the so-called treasures of heaven and earth on the top of Leilin Peak were simply fabricated by intentional people.

The purple-haired young man looked at the peak for quite a while, but still did not look away.

Han Changlin was also a little surprised. This peak within a peak went straight up and down, and it was also blessed with two or three times the gravity field. It was almost impossible to climb up by yourself.

In Han Changlin's opinion, the purple-haired young man must also be thinking about ways to go up.

...

In addition, Han Changlin was also a little confused. Han Changlin guessed that the task Mu Qingxue led them to complete was probably related to the purple-haired young man. But now was the best opportunity to take action, but Mu Qingxue was reluctant to give instructions.

"let us start?"

After a while, the purple-haired young man suddenly turned his head, with a somewhat evil expression on his face, and spoke.

Hearing this, the four surrounding Foundation-Building Immortal Cultivators swayed slightly and appeared at the four corners of the mountain, faintly wrapping the peak within the peak.

Then, under the surprised eyes of Han Changlin and others, the four of them each took out a token about the size of a foot from their storage bag. When they shook it slightly, streaks of dark mist were emitted.

Obscure spells sounded from the mouths of the four people. After a moment, the tokens in the hands of the four people each turned into a black light, flew out in four directions, and disappeared into the distance in the blink of an eye.

The purple-haired young man suddenly turned into a long series of phantoms, flying towards the mountain peak. In an instant, he jumped up to a height of more than ten feet. When he was exhausted, the purple-haired young man directed his hands towards the pitch black in front of him. Insert it into the rocks.

"Qiang!"

There was a sound of metal collision, and the purple-haired young man's figure was firmly attached to the rock. At this time, Han Changlin and others were surprised to find that the purple-haired young man's hands were covered with a pair of sharp teeth. Gloves.

The sharp teeth on the gloves were deeply inserted into the rock, supporting his body.

"We'll wait and see what happens."

Mu Qingxue's voice rang in Han Changlin's ears.

When Han Changlin and others heard this, they quietly took a few steps back, found a relatively hidden place, and waited quietly.

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