One month later.
Yuanwu Kingdom, Qingzhou, Ziyun Mountain.
"Senior brother, has the Ghost Spirit Sect really discovered us?"
A young man with an immature face asked stumblingly to the round-faced young man beside him.
"possible."
At this time, the round-faced young man had a sad look on his face and looked at the surrounding environment from time to time, as if an enemy would jump out in the next second.
"Junior brother Mo, listen to my brother's advice and quickly go back to clean up Xinrou. When you see something is wrong, run away immediately."
The young man's eyes widened with disbelief on his face.
escape?
How can you escape?
The elders in the sect have not issued a decree that all disciples are not allowed to go out. Once the enemy attacks the mountain gate, they must fight to the death.
"Boy, senior brother tells you a truth today. Listen to others' advice and eat enough."
As he spoke, the round-faced young man looked around furtively, and when he saw no one was around, he whispered.
"Actually, our team is just cannon fodder to attract firepower. For new disciples like us, the superiors won't care about our life or death at all."
The young man's eyes were still dull.
Can... can you say this?
If the elders of the sect heard it, they would probably be slapped to death, right?
On the other side, Li Jie outside the formation was watching the exchange between the two with great interest. This fat boy had a hint of Han Paopao's style.
As soon as I saw something was wrong, I ran away immediately, but this guy was a little bit not decisive enough, and his mouth was a little bit broken.
If it were Han Li, this guy would have run away long ago, and no one would have reminded him.
Sneaking away quietly is in line with the character of a 'parkour master'.
"Okay, we are going to change shifts soon. Junior Brother Mo, listen to senior brother and pack your things immediately when you get back. When you see something is wrong, quickly apply oil on the soles of your feet."
'Tsk, tut. '
'This guy has the gift of a crow's mouth. '
While Li Jie was watching the performance of the fat-faced boy, he used his soul to monitor the movements of the other group of people.
In a valley dozens of miles away, a small team consisting of two Dan-forming monks and a dozen Foundation-building monks were hiding in a temporary formation.
The clothes of this group of people are very uniform. The Pill Formation monks wear purple robes and the Foundation Establishment monks wear blue robes. Although some details are different, the overall style is still the same.
In addition, judging from the appearance of this group of people's luck, they are either full of ghost energy or full of blood energy. At first glance, they are not righteous monks.
Not surprisingly, these people are most likely the Ghost Spirit Sect monks that the little fat man mentioned.
It's better to come early than to come by chance. If I hadn't arrived today, these Yellow Maple Valley disciples would probably be doomed.
Over the past hundred years, Li Jie's power of soul has been growing, and its growth rate is far beyond that of ordinary monks. Although he is only a monk in the late stage of pill formation, his soul is not inferior to that of Yuanying monks.
And among the Yuanying monks, his Yuan Shen is not weak. Even the monks in the later stage of Yuanying, if they do not also practice the Yuan Mysterious Method, their Yuan Shen power alone cannot compare with Li Jie.
In fact, Li Jie was also very curious about the unlimited growth of his soul. He was curious about which realm would this situation end?
Before building the foundation, he thought that maybe it would stop when the pill was formed.
Before forming the elixir, he thought that maybe it would stop when he reached Nascent Soul.
But now, he feels that maybe this situation will continue when he becomes a god.
Li Jie guessed that the reason for this is very likely to be related to the 'true spirit bonus'. If some of the arguments are applied, he now has a hint of 'legendary' characteristics.
Although his cultivation has not yet reached the level of breaking through the dimensional wall, with the power of the system, he has already left his own legend in the heavens.
Compared to leaving a signpost across borders, a little power of the soul is nothing.
Huh?
There's movement over there!
While pondering, the team hidden in the valley began to take action. The person with the highest level of cultivation put away the formation flag, and the others stood up one after another and summoned the flying magic weapon.
Uh-huh!
Uh-huh!
Uh-huh!
Several rays of light rose from the valley and headed towards the gate of Ziyun Mountain.
A journey of dozens of miles may seem long to mortals, but in the eyes of immortal cultivators, it only takes a cup of tea. This is because of the need to take care of the light-escape speed of the foundation-building cultivators.
If the Danjie monk uses all his strength to activate the escape light, he can arrive in two or three minutes.
A few minutes later, a bell suddenly rang in Zimen Mountain.
Then once, twice, three times, the bell rang a full nine times.
Nine is the extreme number of Yang, especially in the world of immortality, nine is definitely not a simple number.
Only when something extremely important happens, the bell will ring nine times.
For example, someone in the sect breaks through the Nascent Soul, another example is that there is a powerful person who can climb the mountain, or another example is a crisis that can destroy the sect.
At this moment, all the monks in Ziyun Mountain put down what they were doing, and even those monks who were in seclusion walked out of the cave.
Because everyone knows what it means when a bell rings nine times?
Someone breaks through the Nascent Soul?
Just kidding, there is only one monk in the alchemy stage in the sect now, and he is only in the middle stage of the alchemy stage. How can he break through to the Nascent Soul?
Is there a god who can climb mountains?
Even more impossible!
Not to mention the current Ziyun Sect, even in the Yellow Maple Valley during its peak period, the number of times the god-transformation monks climbed the mountain was only a handful.
According to the sect’s records, since the Yellow Maple Valley sect was established, it has only appeared twice in total, and the most recent one dates back to more than 2,000 years ago.
Eliminating the two wrong answers leaves only one answer.
Someone is attacking the mountain!
And the opponent's strength is very strong, enough to defeat them all in one fell swoop.
Combined with the recent messages on the door, it is very likely that the ghost door is knocking on the door.
"It's over!"
"It's over!"
At the mountain gate, the little fat man stared blankly at the sky in the distance, talking nonchalantly.
"I'm really afraid of what will happen."
"Junior Brother Mo, hurry up, come with me!"
Soon, the little fat man reacted, grabbed the young man's arm and started to run up the mountain.
The enemies are all in front of us, and the entrance to the mountain gate is now the most dangerous place.
If you don’t run now, when will you wait?
However, he couldn't pull it after the first pull, and still couldn't pull it after the second pull.
"Junior Brother Mo, what are you doing? Not yet... no..."
The little fat man turned his head quickly in desperation, ready to urge his junior brother to run away, but as soon as he turned his head, his expression changed.
He became like the boy surnamed Mo, with shock mixed with a little doubt, and doubt with a trace of happiness and surprise of escaping.
I saw nearly a hundred lights rising in the distance. Looking around, the sky was densely filled with endless sword energy, like a huge cage.
Cyan sword energy was flying all over the sky, and in just a few breaths, blood rained down from the sky.
"Spare your life!"
"Senior, spare your life!"
"I'm at the Ghost Spirit Sect..."
"ah!"
