Half an hour passed quickly.
The rain lines became sparse, but the dark clouds in the sky became darker and darker, as if a bigger storm was brewing.
Sitting on the back of the giant eagle, Gu Qing and others could vaguely see the flooding of many waters below. Huaining County already had many lakes. After a heavy rain, the water in many rivers surged, and many farms and fields burst their banks.
More than ten miles ahead, Feilei City is in sight.
Feilei Peak, which is 1,500 feet tall, is gray and black with no life at all. It is incompatible with the crisp forest trees around it and stands abruptly on the earth.
The cultivators were silent all the way, and the giant eagle landed on a relatively flat place halfway up Feilei Peak.
Tong Sandao was about to say something.
"Why don't we each put on those breathing robes?"
The short and stocky female cultivator was the first to ask: "After putting on the breath-covering robe, the monks in the Qi refining period will not be able to see through the breath of our cultivation, and can hide our faces. Isn't there a lot of benefits?"
As soon as the short and stocky female cultivator finished speaking, several eyes immediately focused on her.
"Is it possible that this person is new to the world of cultivation?" Gu Qing also glanced at this woman, a flash of thought flashed in his eyes, and quickly withdrew his gaze, turned around silently, took a few steps behind everyone, and put his hands behind his back. It seems to be enjoying the rain.
Gu Qing's actions did not attract the attention of others.
Even Feng Kun, whose pseudonym is "Gu Chaoxian", is focused on the moiré iron at the moment, and his attention to Gu Qing is not as great as it was at the beginning.
"Does Fellow Taoist Lin Tong not know the disadvantages of the breath-covering robe?" The middle-aged monk in the attire responded with a chuckle, "Speaking of the disadvantages of the breath-covering robe, inconvenience is only one of them, and the more important thing is, The breath-covering robe is actually very fragile, and it will be damaged as long as the monk's urging spiritual power is released a little harder."
"That's it. Thank you fellow Taoist Qiu Shan for informing me."
Lin Tong, who was short and stout, nodded.
Ji Chen first took out a bottle of elixir, poured out a red and black elixir with a fishy smell, and fed it to the slightly agitated giant eagle. Then he took out the hollow bell magic weapon again, shot out a spiritual light, and collected the giant eagle. in.
"Bird-like spiritual beasts are very rare. Fellow Daoist Ji is really wealthy."
Zhou Tong, who had not spoken much along the way, suddenly spoke to Ji Chenyan.
Ji Chen glanced at Zhou Tong, who was unusually tall, and gave a wry smile: "Brother Zhou, don't make fun of Ji! How can a mere Ji be worthy of this level of spiritual beast 'Dragon-backed Goshawk' as a substitute? This is just Taking advantage of his previous good fortune, Ji asked Taoist friend He Qing of the He family to be a guarantee and rented it from the Hundred Beasts Trading Company."
Dragon-backed Goshawk, a first-order spiritual beast.
There are hundreds of millions of living beings in this world, all of whom can embark on the path of cultivation. For humans, they are monks, and for animals, they are spiritual beasts and monsters. As for those beasts that are naturally powerful, but are naturally aggressive and fierce, and have limited spiritual intelligence. They are collectively called ferocious beasts.
"Brother Ji is also very human to be able to impress those monks who have higher eyes than others." Among the monks who looked like a couple, the male cultivator withdrew his gaze from the bell magic weapon, hiding a hint of covetousness in his eyes. .
The cultivators exchanged a few words with each other, and then Tong Sandao led them all the way to the top of Feilei Peak.
Gu Qing also turned around to follow.
…
Just a dozen breaths after they left, a red light flashed, and then a monk who looked like a bald old man appeared. This person was the Master Zhai Tong.
But at this time, Master Zhai Tong's face looked slightly pale.
Master Zhai Tong had a bald head and a gloomy gaze, and the line of rain in the sky parted half a foot away from him.
"How come Xiang Lexing from the Xiang family and He Dayou from the He family also follow this group of minor cultivators who are in the early stage of Qi refining? In addition, how come this group of minor cultivators in the early stage of Qi refining are mixed in with two middle-stage Qi refiners? The repair..."
As miscellaneous thoughts emerged in his mind, Master Zhai Tong frowned slightly.
He realized that the water on this trip was a little deep.
But claiming to have advanced cultivation, Master Zhai Tong just paused for a few breaths in this flat place, then sensed the imprint of his divine consciousness and made up his mind.
Cutting through the mess with a quick sword, he simply chased after him and used thunderous means to kill the Xiaoxiu who was on the third level of Qi Refining and get back his two thousand low-grade spiritual stones and several bottles of pills!
As soon as Master Zhai Tong left, the green-robed monk and He Dayou from the He family arrived at the same time.
Both of their faces were also a little pale.
Previously, they and Master Zhai Tong had secretly clashed with their spiritual consciousness. However, Master Zhai Tong had the upper hand. The green-robed monk Xiang Lexing and the black-robed monk He Da had a sinister face. Yes, they all suffered a hidden loss.
"I don't know, what's the point of doing this to fellow Taoist?"
He Dayou's eyes flashed and he spoke first.
"Kill someone, get some things, and explore Feilei Peak by the way. Fellow Daoist He, please help yourself." The green-robed monk put his hands behind his back to Le Xing, glanced at He Dayou flatly, and then turned his head, with a cold expression on his face. 's departure.
He Dayou was sullen in his heart, but did not show up. He waited until Xiang Lexing left for a while before quietly following him.
He and Xiang Lexing are both at the eleventh level of Qi refining.
However, Xiang Lexing is a monk from the previous generation of the Xiang family. He broke through to the eleventh level of Qi refining the year before last. He Dayou, as a veteran monk in Huaining County, also participated in the Xiang family's celebration of Xiang Lexing's breakthrough to the eleventh level of Qi refining. The spiritual meal conference.
There are two monks in the Xiang family who are in the foundation building stage.
The ancestor of the Xiang family, Xiang Nantian, has already reached the middle stage of foundation building. He is also the guest elder of the Scarlet Flame Valley, which is famous for its weapon refining. The current head of the Xiang family, Xiang Lechuan, successfully broke through to the foundation ten years ago. Foundation building period.
From that time on, in the eight hundred miles of Huaining County, tens of millions of people and all kinds of creatures became kings of Xiangjia.
…
The peak of Feilei Peak is shrouded in thick clouds.
From time to time monks came and went, and the arrival of Gu Qing and his group of ten people attracted the attention of many people.
"There are some early Qi-refining cultivators who don't know whether to live or die, and come together to die on Feilei Peak?"
A monk in the middle stage of Qi refining sneered.
"Ha! Do you think you can stay warm by hugging each other? Without spiritual consciousness, you are afraid that you will not be able to escape the aftermath of the thunder clouds and thousands of evil formations. In my opinion, you should go down the mountain quickly and practice well. Don't do these high-achieving things. thing!"
A monk who looked like an old man with a body like a dead tree passed by with a flying sword. He paused and spoke with his spiritual consciousness, and the words of warning rang in everyone's ears.
"Don't worry, senior."
The Tong Sandao smiled and responded with cupped fists.
The monk who looked like an old man with a body like a withered tree seemed to have noticed something. He looked back and glanced at Gu Qing and others with a strange look before disappearing into the thick clouds.
"What this senior said makes sense." Lin Tong, who was short and thick, frowned. "Without spiritual consciousness, how can we avoid the aftermath of the formation on the Flying Thunder Peak?"
"Fellow Taoist Lin Tong, you can rest assured." Tong Sandao's eyes flashed coldly, and he glanced at the ugly female cultivator who made repeated remarks, "Tong has his own way of dealing with this."
As he spoke, he took out a formation disk.
I saw that the array plate had five distinct colors, and the golden sword-shaped pointer in the middle was trembling slightly. Five middle-grade spiritual stones had been embedded in the array plate. If I looked closely, I saw that the five elements were all in place.
"Fellow Taoists, do you know what this is?"
After taking out the formation plate, Tong Sandao showed an exaggerated smile, showing a few big yellow teeth.
The fluctuations of spiritual power around Gu Qing's body disappeared, and he quickly retreated towards the rear without any sound.
He only looked at the formation disk once and recognized that it was a formation disk of the first-grade formation, the Small Five Elements Formation.
Tong Sandao paid no attention to Gu Qing's departure, nor did he ask any questions. Qiu Shan, who was dressed up in disguise, glanced at Gu Qing strangely, with a look of indifference in his eyes.
"Hiss...this seems to be the formation disk of the Small Five Elements Formation!"
Among the monks who looked like a couple, the female cultivator's eyes lit up, and she looked at Tong Sandao with a more charming look: "Brother Tong actually embedded five middle-grade spiritual stones into the formation plate of this small Five Elements Formation. He is really rich and powerful. ! I don’t know if it’s like this in other places..."
As she spoke, she twisted her slender waist and walked towards Tong Sandao.
But before she took a few steps, a red mist spreading like a flame appeared in front of her. Just as she was wondering, the red mist directly covered her whole body. The indescribable heat made her expression suddenly become extremely ferocious.
"Uh...ah!"
The next moment, her slightly plump and alluring body exploded with a bang.
The hot minced meat smeared the face of the green-faced male cultivator behind. Only then did the cultivators realize that at some point, mist of five colors had risen around them. Some were as red as fire, some were like rippling water mist, and some were like mist. The cyan color is vivid, the rocks below seem to be covered with a layer of earth-colored cotton wool, and a golden illusory sword is formed in mid-air.
"It's so troublesome to earn a few meager spiritual stones." A pair of slender white hands stretched out and grasped the long sword. It was the middle-aged monk in Taoist attire who called Qiu Shan. He glanced at the cultivators and said, "Fellow Taoists, why don't you quickly lead me to death?"
As he spoke, his aura suddenly increased. This person was actually a monk at the sixth level of Qi Refining!
"you!"
Ji Chen's eyes were about to burst.
But there was only a snapping sound, his vision went black, his lips moved slightly, and the little snakes wrapped around him all screamed, spitting out venom and biting the big hand that was holding the back of his neck. This big hand was like gold. The iron is poured and does not move at all.
puff!
His neck was crushed by the big hand, and then with a fierce flick, Ji Chen's head was pulled off directly. His headless body was thrown to the ground with a plop, twitching constantly, and many small white snakes sank into the ground. In the color mist, they squirmed for a while, and then they died and turned into snake corpses.
Zhou Tong laughed ferociously, pinched Ji Chen's head with his big hands, and with a little force, crushed his skull to pieces. He bent down and took off the hollow bell-shaped magic weapon from Ji Chen's waist, and weighed it a few times.
The stern young man Situ Sheng, Feng Kun who was pretending to be 'Gu Chaoxian', and the short and thick female cultivator Lin Tong saw the sudden change, and their faces became extremely ugly. They used various methods without thinking, and their bodies retreated quickly. , carefully avoiding the five-colored mist, and fled in all directions.
Among the couple-looking monks left, the male monk stood alone in the earth-colored cotton-like mist, his legs as if they were stuck in quicksand, unable to move.
This man was sweating profusely and gibbering in confusion: "Fellow Taoists! I am just the concubine of that female cultivator. She also has a husband who runs a business in Yingchuan County. I am willing to help you lure her out." Capture and kill! Also, my ancestor was once a prominent monk family, and there was an ancestor with great supernatural powers who once passed down a book of piano music. It is said...ah!!"
"Noisy!"
Before he finished speaking, Qiu Shan, who was dressed in Taoist attire, had already swung his sword to break the man's body-protecting spiritual light, and casually chopped away the magical weapon that the man had sacrificed. A sword energy penetrated his body and cut off his vitality in an instant. .
The body of the male cultivator fell in the earth-colored cotton-like mist, and the body of Ji Chen beside him, as well as the flesh and blood remains of the female cultivator that was blown up by the red mist, were slowly being eroded by the earth-colored cotton-like mist. It turned into thin blood and dispersed.
After the blood energy spread around, an undetectable trace of blood flashed across the array disk held by Tong Sandao.
At this time, Qiu Shan, who was dressed in Taoist attire, his eyes flickered, his ears were listening, and he nodded slightly from time to time.
"Big brother is already here."
He glanced at Tong Sandao, who was holding the array plate, and Zhou Tong, who was standing beside him: "Don't waste any more time. Qiu will kill the few shrimps nearby as soon as possible. You two will take the array plate and head north." After traveling more than a hundred feet, we will meet up with my eldest brother immediately."
"yes."
Tong Sandao and Zhou Tong both bowed their heads and responded.
