When everyone returned to the deck one after another, the scene in front of them was so shocking that they were speechless for a long time.
Countless dead black crows covered the first floor of the ship, and the sight was pitch black. The smell of blood made the more than 20 female cultivators who were already a little nauseated even more nauseated.
"These are jackdaws!" A monk called out their identity: "They specialize in feeding on the brains of monks and are good at invisible sound wave attacks. They especially affect the Xuan Yin physique of women. No wonder we are dizzy. They are the culprits!”
"Oh I got it!"
"Oh, what are you still doing? Throw away all these crows!" Some monks had already begun to grab a lot of feathers and throw them out of the boat.
Chen Mo helped Lin Yuqin to the previous position, cleared a large area of clean space with his spiritual power, and took out two pills from the storage bag and said: "One to heal the trauma of the soul, and one to nourish the spirit." , I will protect you, eat it now."
"Brother Chen, no need..." Lin Yuqin was about to refuse, but Chen Mo said directly: "Have you forgotten what you promised me in the cave before?"
Lin Yuqin's cheeks suddenly turned red, and she said softly: "Then I will thank Brother Chen."
"You're welcome." Chen Mo waved his hand and looked at the surrounding scenery. At this time, they had entered the depths of the mountain forest. I wonder if there was a strong restriction in the sky. Master Liu did not fly at high altitude rashly, which led to the jackdaws. group attack.
"No one was hurt, right?"
Master Liu returned to the war boat from a short distance away and asked hundreds of Qi Refining monks. When no one answered, he nodded: "The jackdaws have been cleared. We will adjust here for half an hour. Later you will see monks from several other sects from other countries, don’t look around, don’t whisper to each other, those with high level of cultivation should stand in front, don’t let them underestimate our Fuyun Sect!”
After Master Liu finished speaking, he called Ye Lantian and Gu Yao over and ordered them to stand on his left and right. Behind Master Liu were several carefully selected handsome boys and girls. Lin Yuqin and Meng Han were also ordered to stand. past.
Master Liu glanced at Chen Mo, but quickly looked away. Chen Mo knew what he was thinking. He must have passed the test, but his appearance was not good, so he didn't call him.
Speaking of which, if Huo Ze hadn't cut his face with a knife on the Canglan River, Chen Mo wouldn't have looked a little ugly. At least he would have had an ordinary face.
The ice muscle grass that can repair scars on the face costs 7,000 spirit stones per plant in Wei State. Adding the mess of spiritual materials, it would cost at least tens of thousands of spirit stones to restore the original appearance. Chen Mo thought it would be better to go to the Ice and Fire Cave. It took a few hours to practice, so the matter was delayed.
Half an hour flew by. Master Liu quickly arranged everything and started the war boat again. Soon, Chen Mo saw a large number of monks in different costumes in the distance. His heart could not help but beat violently. As the war boat As the time approached, several areas that had already been divided were clearly listed.
"boom!!"
The bone-chilling war boat landed heavily on the ground, which immediately caused a lot of shock among some of the monks from the four sects. They were obviously surprised by the exaggerated iron hedgehog, and they let out a series of gasps.
"It turns out that it's Senior Liu who has arrived. It's disrespectful and disrespectful!"
When Master Liu slowly walked out, the leading monks from each of the four sects immediately flew over. The five of them stood in front of the ruins, looking like they were very familiar with each other.
The leading monk sent by the Daxue Mountain of Qin State was a graceful and beautiful woman. She looked about twenty-five or six years old, with round pearls and natural beauty. She took the lead in bowing to Master Liu and said politely.
"Fairy Yan is getting younger and younger."
Master Liu nodded slightly to the beautiful woman and said seriously, making the female cultivator surnamed Yan purse her lips and smile: "Thank you, Senior Liu, for the compliment!"
The leader of the Yungang Sect is a middle-aged monk who is unsmiling and has a similar level of cultivation in the late stage of pill formation, which is slightly the same as Master Liu. The two of them agreed tacitly. As for the old woman who led the team in Sunset Valley, she was not too enthusiastic about Master Liu of the Fuyun Sect, so she dealt with it calmly and then exposed it.
The Danjie monks present all know that Fuyun Sect and Sunset Valley have always been like this. Over the years, the two sects have been fighting overtly and covertly. It is already good that they did not fight in front of a group of juniors.
As for the white-haired old man from Jiusha Palace, he hugged Master Liu in a tacit understanding, took Master Liu's arm and said, "Changqing, we last saw each other, but we haven't seen each other for thirty years. Bar!"
"Thirty-one years, old guy." Master Liu said with some emotion, and then turned to look at the ruins not far away: "Has the restriction been lifted now?"
"It was solved two days ago. If those companies hadn't been so slow, the exploration of the secret realm would have started now!" Before the old man from Jiusha Palace could finish his words, he only heard a loud laugh, coming from afar. Suddenly there was a cloud of mist rolling, and a flying python about twenty feet long appeared in front of the disciples of several sects. The snake's head was ferocious and terrifying. Although the violent and bloodthirsty aura was tried hard to hide, a small part of it could escape. The suppressed emotions still made many waiting disciples feel a sense of discomfort.
There were more than seventy monks in the Qi Refining Stage sitting on it, presumably exploring the Forgotten Land with them.
"Fellow Daoist Han, it is not a good habit to speak ill of people behind your back!" The Danjie elder from the Beast Control Sect took the lead, landed smoothly among the crowd, and said leisurely to the old man from the Jiusha Palace.
The old woman in Sunset Valley narrowed her eyes: "This violent python trained by fellow Taoist Ye, if nothing else happens, will become a dragon in the next few years, right?"
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of several monks present changed.
Elder Ye from the Beast Control Sect was not angry even after being seen through. He laughed and said: "That's true. Now it is equivalent to the early stage of pill formation for us humans. After evolving into a dragon, I guess it can be compared to the middle stage of pill formation." Let’s fight it out.”
"Fellow Daoist Ye's words are a bit too modest."
The middle-aged monk of Yungang Sect, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly said this: "The gap between the wild python and the ferocious dragon cannot be bridged in a small stage..."
Before he finished speaking, the beautiful woman surnamed Yan from Daxue Mountain smiled sweetly, interrupted his speech and said: "Brother Qin, don't take it too seriously. As long as it's not those evil and crooked dragons, it's okay for us. What a good thing!”
"Haha, Fairy Yan is right..."
The old man surnamed Han from Jiusha Palace had a clear mind and took over the right to speak in an instant. He talked about the matter in one stroke, which also made Elder Ye's originally unhappy expression soften. After all, no one wanted to let their true identity be exposed. So clearly.
With the addition of Elder Ye from the Beast Control Sect, the number of people in the Dan Formation Stage here reached six. When Master Liu was introduced to the Fuyun Sect, he looked surprised and said, "Oh? Daoyou Liu, who is known as the Tianyun Sword Master. Are you here too?"
"It's just a joke, don't take it seriously." Master Liu laughed and said, "I haven't been out of seclusion for a long time. Let's take a look at the elite disciples of each sect. Today, when I see the juniors of the other sects, they all look better than our Fuyun Sect. It’s outstanding.”
"Haha, Fellow Daoist Liu, there is no need to be modest. Just now Ye looked around and found that the disciple standing at the front of your Fuyun Sect is very good..."
"Ye Lantian, come here." Master Liu waved his hand, and the latter rushed over with a calm expression. Not only that, the ancestors of the other sects in the Danjie stage also called over to the most powerful disciples of each sect. For a moment, The handsome boys and girls gathered here, even if they were about to risk their lives in a moment, they seemed to be enjoying themselves and being extremely harmonious at this moment.
The old monsters were chatting in a lively manner, and a group of disciples in the Qi refining stage had long forgotten all the previous instructions and began to look at the eye-catching existences in each sect.
Ye Lantian was ranked in front of Gu Yao, and no matter how capable he was, he could not be appreciated. However, unlike Chen Mo's guess, he did not show anger because of this, but looked at Yu with frivolous eyes as if no one else was around. A petite girl in front of the beast gate caused the latter to glare at him with an obvious warning.
And this kind of situation is not uncommon. I don’t know the specific rules of the Beast Control Sect. Most of the people who came here were women, and all of them were wearing heavy makeup and charming looks. A monk is about to come forward and make acquaintance.
I wonder if some of the disciples were too naive and did not realize that this was a cruel trial with a very high mortality rate. They were still flirting with each other here. Chen Mo was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped.
Chen Mo knew exactly what he was doing. As long as he discovered the redbud fruit and chalcedony mushroom, he would definitely do the ruthless thing of destroying flowers, let alone a pretty girl, even if he was a beautiful fairy descending to earth.
What's more, the motives of these female disciples of the Beast Control Sect are obviously impure. Chen Mo knows that the process of summoning the spiritual beasts requires a short period of guidance. With the current foreshadowing, if they really meet in a while, they will definitely be able to The monks they had seen before became dull for a while, which increased their chances of winning.
Chen Mo also followed most of the crowd and visited each other among the various sects. However, what he remembered was the elite disciples who were in the queue at the front of the sect, so as to avoid a fight and not even knowing which sect the other party belonged to.
After Ye Lantian reminded him, he ranked Meng Qianqiu as the most dangerous person in the Forgotten Land and searched for her location. However, the Elder Han of Jiusha Palace did not call her over. Chen Mo was there. No trace of her was found in the queues of the various factions, as if she had disappeared from the world.
However, when he subconsciously looked around, he discovered Guo Fei, a Qi-refining monk from the Yungang Sect, staring viciously at the direction where Lin Yuqin was standing. Behind him, there were two young men with the same peak Qi-refining skills. The monks were the two who showed off their power with Guo Fei in front of Huamian Tower!
Among them was a tall and thin monk, who was smiling with a lewd expression. His left hand was covertly scratching in the air, with a look of enjoyment on his face, which made Lin Yuqin's expression immediately become angry.
Because Chen Mo used the facial expression technique in front of Huamian Tower. Guo Fei and the others didn't know that he was Zhao Ping who ruined their good deeds, so they didn't pay much attention to Chen Mo's probing gaze.
Perhaps disgusted by the shameless behavior of the three of them, Lin Yuqin immediately said hello to others with physical discomfort, then returned to her original position, closed her eyes and rested, and stopped paying attention to them.
Guo Fei sneered, and after making a few gestures on his neck with his palm, he returned to the Yungang Sect crowd like a victorious rooster and disappeared without a trace.
"They didn't know my identity. When a few people were careless, they used the Qianxuan Escape Sword to instantly kill one of the weakest monks. The remaining two against two, they could all be killed with just half a stick of incense... ....”
"Let them be happy for a while first."
After a brief analysis, Chen Mo thought about the fate of Guo Fei and the others. It would be fine if they didn't provoke him. If they did, he would help Lin Yuqin avenge this provocation.
After this, Chen Mo spent the next hour silently sitting cross-legged in meditation. During this period, Elder Zhao from Lei Ming Mountain also led a team to this place. Chen Mo also took a look, and sure enough he found the Immovable Buddha Shi Jian. location.
He and the girl from the Snowy Mountains of Qin State nodded in understanding and looked away. It seemed that they had reached cooperation on the last expedition together.
"The only thing missing now is that the Nether Ghost Sect has not come, are you still waiting?" The old man surnamed Han from Jiusha Palace, who had the highest level of cultivation, asked for advice from the alchemy monks.
Master Liu was the first to say: "Since they are already late, we will punish them to enter the venue later. No matter where we talk about this matter, we all have a reason."
"Senior Liu is right." The female cultivator surnamed Yan agreed.
Elder Zhao from Thunder Mountain laughed and said, "I don't have any objections anyway..."
The remaining pill-forming monks, whose relationship with the Nether Ghost Sect was far from harmonious, silently acquiesced to Li Changqing's proposal. Just as the seven were about to order the disciples in the Qi Refining Stage to enter the secret realm, a swift figure appeared. , suddenly rushed from the horizon, and in a few flashes, this person landed in the area where the alchemy monks were.
This is a cultivator who has established the Dzogchen Foundation. He looks like a young man in his twenties, wearing an ordinary Taoist robe. The only striking thing is that his face is unusually pale, and behind him is a mahogany coffin. , almost the same as him.
"It turns out that Fellow Daoist Wang is leading the team. I'm disrespectful. Just now, several fellow Daoists and I were discussing the matter of your Ghost Sect being late. According to common sense, you should be the last one to enter. I wonder what Fellow Daoist Wang thinks?"
The old man surnamed Han from Jiusha Palace coughed lightly. For some reason, even though the person in front of him was in the Foundation Establishment stage, the old man did not dare to be too aggressive with words, but chose a gentler approach to deal with it.
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