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The purple-haired young man on the rock paused for a moment, then flew upward again. About ten feet later, he once again inserted the two rows of sharp teeth into the rock through the gloves on his hands to buy himself time to breathe.
In this way, Han Changlin and others were waiting below. For half an hour, the figure of the purple-haired young man gradually began to approach the top of the mountain.
Han Changlin was a little puzzled. If there was really a treasure in Leilin Peak, it would most likely be on the top of the mountain. They just watched the purple-haired young man climb to the top of the mountain. Didn't they hand over the treasure to others?
"That person is almost climbing to the top of the mountain. Are we just going to wait like this?"
Kuang Hantian's voice sounded in the ears of the other three people at the same time.
"Yes, if there is really a treasure, wouldn't he be the first to take advantage of it?"
Chi Yunyun also had confusion in her tone.
"Should we take action now? Although those four people are in the realm of Foundation Establishment Dzogchen, as long as we sneak attack from the side, even if we can't kill all four of them, there is still no problem in killing one or two of them."
"However, now is not the time. We will wait and see what happens."
Mu Qingxue's voice sounded again.
"Someone is coming."
Han Changlin also heard it. There was a slight sound of clothes fluttering not far away. Soon, seven or eight monks came to the foot of the mountain.
"I didn't even see a bird feather along the way. Who said that there are rare materials everywhere on Leilin Peak? If you dare to come out and sign up, I will definitely beat you up and you won't even recognize me."
"Liu San, these are all rumors and cannot be taken to be true. However, we have searched this valley and haven't found any good things. Could it be that the good things are on that mountain peak?"
"This place is blessed with a gravity field. It's so damn hard to even walk. Isn't it just a dream to climb up?"
The monk named Liu San had a dark face and said somewhat depressedly.
"That's not necessarily true. Look, didn't that person just go up?"
"Oh, sure enough, that boy, no, he is a monk from Canglang Prairie, and he came with the old monster with the eagle-nosed Yuanying. You can't afford to offend him."
Faintly seeing a purple shadow on the mountain peak, Liu San first showed an expression of surprise on his face, but soon thought of something, screamed, and said dejectedly.
"Hehe, this is on the Leilin Peak. Not even the Yuanying old monster dares to enter here. When that kid comes down from the mountain later, we will ambush him?"
"Fuck, I don't know you, so it's impossible for me to deal with that monk from Canglang Prairie together with you."
Although Liu San spoke straightforwardly, he was not really stunned. At a glance, he saw the gray-robed monks standing in four directions in the distance of the valley.
With the ability of immortal cultivators to have a photographic memory, Liu San could naturally tell at a glance that these four people were in the same group as the purple-haired young man. Not to mention that he was only in the late stage of foundation building, even if he was in the foundation building perfection. , facing these four people is also a disaster.
So he betrayed his companion very simply, and even took a few steps back to distance himself from his companion, with an expression on his face that said, "I'm not familiar with him."
Seeing Liu San's appearance, the man's face suddenly became ugly. Then he also noticed the four gray-robed monks, and their ugly faces became paler.
"Hehe, I'm joking too. There is a ban here that even the Yuanying old monster is extremely afraid of. If you try here, you may be directly obliterated by the ban. Then the gain will outweigh the loss."
That person's face changes quickly.
After realizing that he had done something extremely stupid, he immediately changed his mind and his position changed so quickly that it was amazing.
Han Changlin on the side also admired this person.
The four subordinates of the purple-haired young man not far away naturally heard all the words of the two men. However, in addition to looking at the two men with cold eyes, which made them feel cold all over, But he didn't do anything about it.
I don't know if it's because there are more and more monks in the valley, but in just a moment, no less than a hundred monks have gathered in the valley. Most of these people are in the late stage of foundation building or above.
Moreover, these people are all in groups, traveling together. Maybe they also know that on this Leilin Peak, although the thunder and lightning that has been shrouded all year round has dispersed, they will inevitably not be coveted and attacked by others during the treasure hunt.
If he is attacked by several people at the same time, even if he is an immortal cultivator in the late stage of foundation building, he will most likely be unable to resist.
After these people watched the mountain, several people also started to try to climb. But what surprised them was that these people only climbed a dozen feet, because there was no place to borrow strength, so they chose fell back.
Some people also tried to use the magic weapon in their hands. When flying up, they imitated the purple-haired young man and tried to insert the magic weapon into the rock to get a chance to breathe.
But when they inserted the magic weapon in their hands into the rock, there was a "ding-dong" sound, and the magic weapon in their hands seemed to be pierced on a piece of fine iron. Not only was the dark rock unscathed, but the magic weapon in their hands was. A gap broke out.
The magic power in his body also stopped, and he could only fall back helplessly.
Han Changlin and others also saw a monk who had established the Dzogchen Realm. He took out a spiritual weapon dagger from his storage bag and tried to climb the mountain in the same manner.
This time, even Han Changlin and others were surprised after seeing the results.
It turned out that the spiritual weapon dagger in this man's hand could not be inserted into the dark rock. Except for a lot of sparks, the dark rock was still intact.
The only thing that pleased that man was that the spiritual weapon dagger in his hand did not collapse like those of the original people. Although he did not succeed in climbing, the spiritual weapon dagger in his hand was not damaged.
Only then did Han Changlin and others realize that the purple-haired young man had obviously come prepared. The sharp-toothed gloves in his hands were extraordinary. Even spiritual weapons could not be inserted into the dark rock. Under the sharp-toothed gloves, there was nothing Passed through with great effort.
"Does it mean that the purple-haired young man knows the secret of Lei Linfeng?"
An idea suddenly appeared in Han Changlin's mind.
The more he thought about Han Changlin, the more he felt that his guess was accurate, otherwise the purple-haired young man would not have prepared the sharp-toothed glove weapon in advance.
Moreover, Han Changlin was sure that the sharp teeth on the sharp-toothed gloves were made from materials that were probably higher than ordinary second-level materials, and were probably third-level materials for refining magic weapons.
More and more monks gathered in the valley, and in the end there were almost hundreds of them. After these people entered the valley, they began to search everywhere.
But Han Changlin did not expect that these people had been tossing in the valley for an hour, but they could not find any so-called genius treasure.
The four people brought by the purple-haired young man always had their hands folded around their chests, their eyes slightly closed, as if they were concentrating.
The four of them, Han Changlin, were also hiding in the left corner of the mountain, silent. Han Changlin occasionally looked up at the mountain with a thoughtful expression on his face.
During this period of time, Han Changlin tried to control a few soul-eating bugs and wanted to fly up to the mountain to see what was going on. However, when these soul-eating bugs flew up to less than a hundred feet, they could no longer take a step up. Instead, they were out of breath due to the pressure. If they persisted, these soul-eating insects might die of exhaustion.
Han Changlin had no choice but to give up in the end.
"Boom."
Suddenly, the entire valley trembled violently, and huge cracks appeared on the ground. The faces of many cultivators changed drastically, showing expressions of horror.
It is impossible to fly in this valley, and it is also shrouded in a gravity field. If a violent earthquake occurs at this time, it will not be good news for them.
"Look."
At this time someone exclaimed.
Han Changlin and others also saw that the lake that was originally about an acre in the center of the valley suddenly rose dozens of feet, like a huge fountain that suddenly appeared.
When the fountain leaked, the monks who were closer to the lake were immediately soaked in the water. They reacted quickly and immediately transported the mana out of their bodies, forming a shield to cover their whole bodies.
The fountain sprayed for a long time before it stopped spraying, revealing a huge stone tablet inside. The stone tablet was completely black and emitted a faint black light.
The shaking in the valley did not stop, but became more intense.
Everyone looked horrified and didn't know what was going on. Although Han Changlin and the other five did not appear physically, their hearts were full of surprise. They naturally connected everything that happened with the purple-haired young man.
Han Changlin looked at the dark stone stele that suddenly appeared. The entire stone stele was completely natural, with a black aura flashing on its surface. He knew at a glance that the materials used to refine this stele were extremely precious.
Many of the monks looked at this stone tablet with greedy expressions. If they could pocket this stone tablet and then sell it, the amount of spiritual stones they would get in exchange would definitely be a large amount.
But soon these people began to feel depressed again. This stone tablet was more than ten feet high and three feet wide. It was impossible to take away such a huge stone tablet.
Although Han Changlin and the others knew that the material of this stone tablet itself was also very precious, judging from the aura emanating from it, it was at least a third-level material, and third-level materials could be used to refine magic weapons.
Any piece of third-level material can be described as priceless to a monk in the foundation building stage.
Several monks in the late stage of foundation building were determined to come to the stone tablet and took out the magic weapon from the storage bag, trying to see if they could pry off a piece.
But the moment they touched the stone tablet, several jet-black lightning flashes suddenly appeared from the stone tablet. These jet-black lightning penetrated the monks who were in the late stage of foundation building directly through the candied haws.
They were shot through by the dark lightning without any resistance, and then without even making a sound, they looked up and fell. After falling to the ground, their entire faces had turned into charred black.
This shock was no small matter. Several foundation-building monks who originally had the same plan were so frightened that they jumped up on the spot and stepped back more than ten feet, with frightened expressions on their faces.
Han Changlin's face was also full of horror. The few lightning bolts just now contained extremely huge power. The monks in the late stage of foundation establishment were penetrated through the body without even the slightest resistance.
And looking at their faces, it was obvious that their souls were directly torn apart by the dark lightning, and their bodies and souls were completely destroyed.
At this time, everyone looked at the stone tablet with a horrified expression, but no one had any intention of going out to pry a piece off and take it back to sell it.
"Boom."
Suddenly, the ground shook violently again, and everyone immediately staggered around. The light blue light that originally emitted from the mountain peak hundreds of feet suddenly turned into pitch black, which looked extremely strange.
A dark curtain of light visible to the naked eye spreads out from the base of the mountain.
Seeing this pitch-black light curtain, everyone showed a horrified expression. The scene where several late-stage foundation-building monks were killed by pitch-black lightning was still before their eyes, and now another pitch-black light curtain appeared.
Who knew whether they would be cut off directly from the waist, so everyone backed away in fear, trying to avoid being penetrated by the dark light curtain.
The faces of Han Changlin and others also changed greatly. Even though Han Changlin was quite confident in his own combat power, he did not dare to be arrogant and try to touch this dark light curtain.
They also began to retreat toward the back.
But what everyone didn't expect was that after the first pitch-black light curtain dispersed, almost instantly, a series of pitch-black light curtains spread out immediately after the first pitch-black light curtain.
It was like a stone being thrown into a calm lake, sending out ripples in circles, and the spread of the dark light curtain suddenly accelerated. Many monks didn't even have time to react before they were swept by the dark light.
The monks who were swept by the dark light curtain all turned pale, and looked at their chest and abdomen with fear on their faces, but what made them slightly relieved was that they did not appear to be cut in half.
Several people, including Han Changlin, were caught off guard and were swept across their bodies by a dark curtain of light. A coolness suddenly spread throughout their bodies, and they who were previously hidden were revealed one after another.
Not only the four of them, but there were also many monks who had used concealment techniques around them. After being swept by the dark light curtain, they all showed expressions of horror.
"Look."
Han Changlin heard Chi Yunyun's exclamation. He was carefully sensing whether there was anything wrong with him after being swept by the dark light curtain. However, after running his magic power and sweeping across his body, Han Changlin let go. With a hanging heart, both his magic power and his spiritual consciousness seemed to be functioning normally.
At this time, he also noticed that the moment the dark light curtain swept across, the surrounding scenery changed unexpectedly. The originally lush valley suddenly became barren, and the green grass under Han Changlin's feet was about to disappear.
It was replaced by cold and dark rocks, and Han Changlin was also surprised by this scene.
"Illusion?"
Mu Qingxue, who was beside Han Changlin, frowned slightly and her eyes were filled with shock. She was able to create such a realistic illusion that even their senses could feel clearly and abnormally. This kind of illusion has surpassed the level of ordinary illusion.
"Is it the legendary spiritual magic?"
On the side, Kuang Hantian said thoughtfully with a thoughtful expression on his face.
"Spiritual Illusion Technique? It is said that if you practice the Illusion Illusion Technique to the extreme, you can even confuse the fake with the real thing. Once you are trapped by the Illusion Illusion Technique, it is basically impossible to break it."
Chi Yunyun's pretty face was also full of surprise and she couldn't help but say.
"Once the spiritual illusion technique is used in conjunction with the formation, the power will be extremely terrifying. The person who deployed this layer of illusion here is not ruthless. If he did not cooperate with the formation, we people would really be in trouble."
Mu Qingxue said.
"What now? Our concealment spell has been broken."
Han Changlin said.
"We are hidden among the crowd and may not be discovered. We will wait and see what happens later. Once I give the order, everyone must not stay behind and go all out to achieve success."
After pondering for a moment, Mu Qingxue said.
"Boom~"
As soon as Mu Qingxue finished speaking, they felt their feet suddenly lose support, and everyone, including Han Changlin, fell directly downwards.
The valley where everyone was standing had turned into a huge pit, and as the pit appeared, a purple shadow fell from the sky on the dark mountain peaks, slowly falling towards the pit.
If Han Changlin and others saw this purple shadow, they would naturally recognize it at a glance. This person was the purple-haired young man.
The purple-haired young man looked at the pit with a slightly excited expression on his face, then fell straight into it and disappeared.
Han Changlin was inexplicably horrified. He struggled to activate the magic power in his body to control his body. It would be best to fly out of this huge pit. After all, if he fell like this, he didn't know how deep it would be.
If it exceeds a hundred feet and falls like this, even if you don't die, you will probably be seriously injured.
But soon Han Changlin was horrified to discover that when he fell, although the magic power in his body was functioning normally, he could not control his body at all. This frightened Han Changlin. If he was thrown to death like this, it would be an unjust death. .
These people are probably the only group of immortal cultivators who have fallen to death in the history of the world of immortality, and most of them are monks in the middle and late stages of foundation building, and there are even many foundation building Dzogchen immortal cultivators.
As soon as this thought came out, Han Changlin found that his feet had landed on the ground, his whole body suddenly shook, and his internal organs tumbled.
There was a look of surprise on Han Changlin's face. Compared to falling to death, it was just a tumbling of his internal organs, but it was of no concern at all. He was thankful to God if he could save his life.
After calming down, Han Changlin began to look at the surrounding environment. He soon discovered that it was impossible to see anything in this dark cave. Then, Han Changlin radiated his consciousness.
Then he was surprised to find that his consciousness could not even leave his body in the heart of the mountain.
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