It is not unusual for Xiang Zhili to pretend to be a Qi Refining monk. Luo Hong knows of two cases.
One example is in the Yellow Maple Valley of the Yue State, and the other is in the Tianfu Sect of the Great Jin Dynasty.
The reason why Xiang Zhili did this was not to play in the human world and temper his earthly heart, but to find clues to ascension to the spiritual world, or treasures that would help him ascend.
His appearance here means that there are these things in the Wuyuan Mountains!
"With the magical power of Old Ghost, it is impossible not to know that the Blood-Crying Ancestor is the mastermind behind this, but he has not made any move yet, and he obviously also wants to be an oriole.
That being the case, I shouldn't be impatient and just wait and see, waiting for subsequent changes. "
Luo Hong thought like this in his heart, and suddenly touched the spirit beast bag, and a purple light shot out, it was a flying purple-striped scorpion!
"Go and watch what's happening under the blood cloud!"
Luo Hong sent a message to the purple light, and then saw it flash and disappear from his sight.
Later, Luo Hong and the Gong family monks embarked on the road to reconciliation with the Song family.
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At this time, thousands of miles away, the monks of the Ning family had also gathered. They did not encounter the blood beast at the beginning, so there were no casualties.
The young man Xiang Zhili raised the corners of his mouth slightly and walked inconspicuously in the team, not knowing what he was thinking.
Although the Fang family is now powerful, in the Wuyuan Mountains, everyone is a monk in the late stage of Qi refining, and this time the four families join forces, which can be said to have a great chance of winning.
Therefore, the Ning family and his party were only nervous for a moment in the initial stage, and then relaxed their vigilance.
The team of eighteen people spread out widely, and almost everyone's eyes were focused on the nearby ground, obviously searching for the elixir.
The resources for cultivating immortals in Liaozhou are poor. Even if they are members of the Ning family, they are still living in a very difficult situation. This trip to the mountains to collect herbs is a rare opportunity for them.
Under normal circumstances, it would not be the turn of non-core members of the family to come in.
As they were walking, a graceful female cultivator in the team suddenly lit up her eyes and jumped two feet high with a tap of her feet.
She was seen moving forward quickly on the branches, and soon she was more than a hundred feet away from the large army.
"Little sister, don't rush in!"
When a rather mature-looking male cultivator in the team saw this, he couldn't help but frown and shouted loudly.
"Brother, don't be so nervous. Look at this ebony tree, does it have three hundred years of cultivation?"
The graceful female cultivator was not embarrassed at all. After pinching a black Ganoderma lucidum from the trunk, she said with a smile on her face.
Her charming appearance made many of the Ning family's foreign aids feel moved, and they started to have evil thoughts.
"The Fang family may be nearby. You will expose us! Get down quickly!"
The mature male cultivator seemed to be the leader of the Ning family, and he scolded him with a straight face.
Although the female cultivator complained in her heart, she did not dare to confront him. She glanced at her mouth and was about to turn over and get down from the tree.
At this moment, a roaring sound came from a distance, causing everyone to look towards the source of the sound.
"Brother, he is the Ma family's thunder!"
The graceful female cultivator immediately turned over and stood on the top of the tree. After looking far into the distance, her expression suddenly changed.
"The situation is not good, we rush over immediately!"
Hongtianlei is one of the Ma family's signature magic weapons. Although this consumable magic weapon is powerful, it is very troublesome to refine, so it is quite precious.
Unless their lives are in danger, the Ma family's monks will never use it.
Obviously, the Fang family did not shrink back as they expected, but chose to take the initiative to attack. The target they chose was the Ma family.
Everyone knows the meaning of death and coldness, so everyone in the Ning family rushed over with their flying magic weapons without saying a word.
In just one cup of tea, everyone saw the Ma family and his party who were fighting with Fang Beichen and others.
The mature male cultivator glanced around, and his heart suddenly trembled. There were only nine cultivators from the Fang family, but they completely suppressed the dozen or so cultivators from the Ma family.
In just a short while, there were already five corpses lying on the ground. If the Ma family hadn't used Hong Tian Lei, they might not have been able to hold on until now, and they would have been wiped out long ago.
"Brother, although those black-robed monks are not here, there are no ambushes within a five-mile radius!"
The graceful female cultivator held a bead-shaped magic weapon. After closing her eyes and casting the spell for a few breaths, she suddenly spoke.
Obviously, the magic weapon she held could amplify the spiritual consciousness of the cultivator.
"Hmph! What a Fang family, but they still dare to divide their troops in this situation. Do you really think that the four of us are just fools!"
The old male cultivator said angrily.
The situation before him made him mistakenly believe that the ten black-robed monks were going to deal with the Gong and Song families.
At this moment, on the battlefield between the Fang and Ma families, Fang Beichen was once again forced back by a thunderbolt.
His eyes were bright red, and he wanted to tear the Ma family monk opposite him to pieces immediately!
"Young Master, people from the Ning family are here! We..."
After sensing the aura, Fang Hu looked up at the sky and immediately reminded him.
"Hmph, so what if they come, let those beasts entangle them, I will definitely kill all the Ma family monks here today!"
After saying that, Fang Beichen rushed forward again. As the blood flashed, the Ma family monks screamed again and again.
"Hey, it's finally your turn! Little darlings, go have a good time!"
Upon hearing this, Fang Hu immediately laughed ferociously, took out a blood spear from his storage bag, and without saying a word, threw it at the flying Ning family members.
"Hey, this spear..."
After sensing the blood spear with his spiritual consciousness, the young man Xiang Zhili immediately realized that something was wrong and secretly uttered a voice of surprise.
However, the other Ning family monks were not as calm as him. When they saw an attack coming, they took action without thinking.
In an instant, more than a dozen spells shot out, directly blasting the blood spear into pieces.
As a result, before the sarcastic expressions appeared on the faces of everyone in the Ning family, a strange cry of "quacking" came from not far away.
Everyone glanced around and saw more than twenty strange birds with blood-red bodies, stripped of feathers, and flapping bone wings, flying from a forest and heading towards them.
"No, it's the blood spear just now! Land quickly, don't fight these beasts in the air!"
The monks in the Qi refining stage can only rely on flying magic weapons to escape through the air, and their flexibility is far inferior to that of demon birds. If they fight with them in the air, they will definitely suffer heavy losses.
"Damn it, we were fooled. I hope the Ma family can survive a little longer!"
After cursing with an ugly expression, the graceful female cultivator hurriedly fell to an open space below.
The strange bird monsters were huge in size, each with a wingspan of more than ten feet. More than twenty of them attacked together, immediately giving people the feeling of blocking out the sky and the sun.
The Ning family monks had just formed their formation in panic when these strange birds and beasts pounced down.
Like the mutated wind fox dogs, they also used the tactic of exchanging injuries for lives. After a round of magical weapon attacks from the Ning family monks, they unexpectedly sprayed out a ball of blood mist from their mouths!
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