In Qingyangfang, the Song family has secretly gathered twenty masters of late-stage Qi training.
Each person is equipped with more than ten storage bags, and they are all disguised so that ordinary Qi practitioners cannot recognize them.
Outside Qingyangfang, fifty Jiguanshan evil cultivators who were in the late stages of Qi training were hiding in secret.
As long as there is a signal from inside, they will take advantage of the situation to invade the city and carry out massive looting.
Outside the gate of Qingyang Mountain, the situation became even more urgent. Five foundation-building monks were already hovering outside the gate with their swords, looking fiercely at the Ximen monks in the formation.
The leader of these five foundation-building cultivators is Xiong Jinpeng, the leader of the evil cultivators of Jiguan Mountain, who has built an eighth-level foundation cultivation.
Behind him, Xiong Jinhu has six levels of foundation building, Xiong Jinbao has four levels of foundation building, Xiong Jinlang has three levels of foundation building, and the worst Xiong Jinhu has only one level of foundation building.
Among the five, only Xiong Jinpeng's name is real, and the other four were changed later in order to create an aura of brothers and sisters and intimidate their opponents.
In the Qingyang Mountain formation, the Great Elder Ximen Renzhi had a serious look on his face. Others may not know these five evil cultivators, but he naturally knew that they were the five bears from Jiguan Mountain.
Many years ago when his family was besieging Jiguan Mountain, he was among those who participated in the battle and was deeply impressed by the evil cultivators in Jiguan Mountain.
Now, just three days after the main force of the family left, the evil cultivators from Jiguan Mountain attacked. He would not believe it if there was nothing fishy about it.
Either the evil cultivator from Jiguan Mountain has been paying attention to Qingyang Mountain, or there is someone who deliberately tipped off the information and told the evil cultivator about the emptiness of the Ximen family, and the second possibility is even greater.
After all, the Ximen family owns 40% of the interests of Qingyangfang, and the benefits are huge, and many people are jealous.
It is really difficult to guess who is colluding with the evil cultivators. There are too many suspects.
"Great Elder, there is no Foundation Establishment monk in charge of the protective formation, so it cannot withstand the attack of five Foundation Establishment monks. A message must be sent to the Supreme Elder."
A family monk reminded nervously.
Ximen Renzhi didn't waste any time, and directly took out a transmission talisman and announced the situation facing Qingyang Mountain.
A ray of golden light flew towards Qingyunfang through the formation. This scene fell into the eyes of the five foundation-building monks, but they had no intention of intercepting it and could not stop it.
"Brother, the Ximen family's formation is a second-level high-grade thick earth formation, known for its strong defense. How about we give it a try."
Xiong Jinhu's hands felt a little itchy and he suggested.
"Okay, brothers, let's do it together."
With a sinister look on his lips, Xiong Jinpeng directly used the mid-grade spiritual weapon Splitting Mountain Ax and smashed it at the light curtain of the formation with all his strength.
The other four followed closely and launched an attack together. The Xiong Jinshu, who was building the first level of the foundation, used the top-grade magical weapon Xuanyin Stick. After years of building the foundation, he had not been able to obtain a single spiritual weapon.
"puff……"
In the secret room controlling the array, several members of the Ximen family were so shocked that they vomited blood.
The full blow of the five foundation-building monks was not something that they, the Qi-training monks, could withstand. If it were not for the power of the defensive formation, they would have fallen long ago.
At the same time, the light curtain of the formation also shook violently. It seemed that with a few more attacks, the light curtain of the formation would be shattered.
"Substitute, be sure to hold the formation and wait for the Supreme Elder's rescue."
Ximen Renzhi knew very well that once the formation was breached, the old, weak, women and children left in Qingyang Mountain by the Ximen family would most likely be slaughtered. He was very aware of the cruelty of the evil cultivators in Jiguan Mountain.
The clansmen who were in the middle stage of Qi training and above were all gathered together at this moment. Even if their cultivation level was low, the large number of people could still play a certain role.
At least it can delay time. The Ximen Hidden Sword is five hundred miles away in Qingyangfang. After receiving the news, he can come back soon.
"Second brother, we must make two preparations. No one can say how long the formation can last."
Ximen Renjing, the clan elder, reminded him with a worried look on his face.
He was worried that after the formation was breached, the Ximen family's heritage would be plundered by evil cultivators. Even if members of the clan were killed, as long as the heritage remained, the Ximen family would not decline.
The various resources in the family treasury must not be obtained by evil cultivators.
Ximen Renzhi sighed: "Don't worry, ninth brother, I made arrangements more than ten years ago. Once the formation is broken, the family heritage will be sealed by the forbidden formation. Except for the nineteenth uncle and eldest brother, other foundation-building monks Can’t even open it.”
"That's good. I hope my nineteenth uncle can come back in time."
"puff……"
Five foundation-building evil cultivators attacked for the second time, and many tribesmen were shocked to the point of vomiting blood.
Ximen Renzhi's brows were filled with sorrow, and he looked outside the formation and said uneasily: "I am more worried about Qingyun Square now. Once the nineteenth uncle leaves, there will be no foundation-building monks in the city."
"Second brother is saying that these five foundation-building evil cultivators are trying to lure the tiger away from the mountain, and their real goal is Qingyunfang?" Ximen Ren Jing was shocked.
"I'm afraid I can't be wrong. There are only five foundation-building evil cultivators outside the formation. The evil cultivators in the later stage of Qi training must be in Qingyangfang."
Ximen Renzhi has always been mature and prudent, and sees problems more thoroughly. No slight abnormality can escape his eyes.
When the Five Bears first appeared, he was looking for the evil cultivators in the Qi-training stage outside the formation, but found nothing. This abnormality immediately attracted his attention and made him have some doubts.
After that, Wu Xiong was not in a hurry to take action. It was not until he sent out the transmission talisman that the opponent launched an attack. This was enough to prove his previous judgment that Wu Xiong's real target was Qingyangfang.
He even had a vague feeling that the Five Bears would not really attack Qingyang Mountain.
But he had to go all out to prepare. He couldn't let his tribe take risks just because of his own feelings.
"The five bears of Jiguan Mountain are all here. There is a protective formation in Qingyangfang. Those evil cultivators who practice qi alone may not be able to break through the protective formation." Ximen Renjing analyzed.
Ximen Renzhi had a wry smile on his lips: "Ninth brother is confused, Wu Xiong is a fool, he must have been fully prepared. There is probably an internal agent in Qingyangfang, and the main force of our three families went out, and I am afraid that it was the internal agent who told the evil cultivator of Jiguan Mountain. "
"So, wouldn't Qingyangfang..."
"Hey! Just do your best and obey fate!"
"Uncle Thirteen, Uncle Thirteen..."
"Eighth brother, ninth brother..."
After several rounds of attacks, several monks from the Ximen family were seriously injured and fainted, and were carried out for treatment.
In a cave in Qingyangfang, Ximen Changqing removed the restrictions and walked out with a satisfied look. After practicing in the Nine Heavens Space for a month, he learned three more restrictions. The success rate of engraving the previous three restrictions was also low. Increased by 20%.
The problem now was that he had run out of spirit tablets, and he did not dare to ask his ancestors for them. He had used up one hundred spirit tablets in just three days, and his ancestors had to eat him.
He had no choice but to spend the spirit stones to buy them in the store. Fortunately, he had fifteen hundred spirit stones in his pocket.
Buy one hundred and fifty for use first, and when the elixir of space matures, there will be more spiritual stones to spend.
I originally planned to buy the spirit tablet directly, but as soon as I left the cave, I saw a golden light flying towards the underground fire chamber.
"First-grade high-grade transmission talismans, something big happened in Qingyang Mountain, you actually used this level of transmission talismans."
