Liu Qingyi was very intimate with the little civet here, and the ancestral hall was already in chaos. The two green-robed monks were only at the fifth and sixth levels of Tongyuan Realm. They were violently besieged by the crowd, and it didn't take long for them to Beaten to pulp.
The seventh-level man in black only struggled briefly with Liu Changhong and the female cultivator named Qiu, and then walked away without paying any attention to the two green-robed cultivators.
By the time Liu Qingyi jumped into the ancestral hall, the seventh-level man had already escaped dozens of feet away.
Liu Qingyi glanced at the people from the Heavenly Beast Sect who were collecting the storage bags, spiritual treasures and other items from the two green-robed monks. After a short pause, he started to drive the little civet cats one after another to chase the escaped man. The seventh-level monk who escaped.
The little civet cat has now reached the peak of the ninth level of the throughput realm, and its speed is much faster. It starts to get rid of Liu Qingyi, who has not yet had time to raise the magic cloak, and suddenly passes Liu Changhong and the female cultivator surnamed Qiu. The claws clawed straight at the back of the seventh-level monk's neck.
The fleeing man in black heard the sound of wind blowing behind him. He hurriedly raised his short sword Lingbao and slashed backwards. He then turned his head and shot a white ball towards the little civet. As his body trembled, it continued. Flying several feet away.
The little civet cat swung its claws, and directly knocked away the green rainbow that was transformed into the short sword Lingbao. When it caught the white round bead, there was a "pop" sound, and the white bead immediately turned into clusters. The thick smoke covered most of the sky in an instant.
When Liu Changhong and the female cultivator surnamed Qiu saw Liu Qingyi chasing him out, and seeing the large smoke in front of him as he lost his way, they retreated knowingly. They also knew that since a powerful late-stage cultivator like Liu Qingyi was on the move, they would not be able to pursue them again. Going up is also redundant.
Liu Qingyi, covered in Shenxing's cloak, swept forward and saw the little civet wrapped in a large cloud of smoke. It soared into the sky. After passing the thick smoke and black fog blocking the road, he looked forward from a distance and found the little civet. He had already rushed out of the smoke, looking for a dark figure in front of him and chasing after him. He quickly activated his magic cloak and followed him.
Not to mention that Liu Changhong and the female cultivator named Qiu left and returned in a short period of time. A group of people in the ancestral hall had cleaned the battlefield. After searching around for a moment, they all gathered in the courtyard in the middle of the ancestral hall.
"Shangqi Lei Tree? It's actually this thing!" Liu Changhong looked around for a while, and saw a large area of strange tree species growing in the square courtyard in the middle of the ancestral hall, with lush branches and dense leaves. , like emerald poles, so refreshingly green.
Bu Jiu raised his eyes and sighed: "I didn't expect that there would be such a foreign object in this small village temple. It's no wonder that the moon worshiping monks are guarding here and are reluctant to let go."
"It seems that the formation was set up by this tree. I wonder if there are any thunderbolt trees left?" Liu Changhong showed a curious expression as he spoke.
"Leili Mu!?" Yan Kuan looked up at Bu Jiu with surprise in his eyes.
"It's this treasure!" Li Deqiang was even more happy. The refining of the wood cicada in his Yuanli Dao Foundation was progressing slowly. He knew that Bu Jiu had borrowed this object to refine the wood cicada. At this moment, he bumped into this kind of person. Things are right in front of you, and your eyes are already focused on the green trees in the patio.
The Shangqi Thunder Tree is born in the land of wood evil. It needs the unique wood spirit evil energy in the earth's veins as a foundation to grow and thrive. Once it grows into a mature tree, it can attract the power of thunder, which is a rare thing in the fairy world. The rare spiritual plant that I am seeking.
Those moon-worshiping monks guard here and use the thunder-inducing energy of these Shangqi thunder trees to set up formations. They can not only use the evil spirit of the wood spirits in the ground and the thunder and fire in the sky to pour out a part of the potential energy of the mountain and river formations, but also store the thunder power to destroy them. Attacker.
Of course, if these high-energy thunder trees only have the ability to attract thunder, it would not be unusual. The power of thunder that the trees draw over a long period of time will temper themselves and produce a unique thunderbolt tree.
This wood is extremely valuable to monks. Not only can it expel the rich wood spiritual energy contained in it, but it can also help the monks understand and absorb the original wood element. If it is old enough, there is even a slight chance of the birth of the original energy of thunder element. Especially those thunderbolt trees that have been tempered for more than hundreds of years, are considered to be the most effective means of boosting the spiritual energy of the thunder element besides the "Hunyuan Thunderbolt Fruit", the original object of the thunder element.
The age of this wood is also easy to identify. Thunderbolt wood that is less than a hundred years old is green, thunderbolt wood that is more than a hundred years old is black, and thunderbolt wood that is more than a thousand years old is purple.
Liu Changhong and Bu Jiu were both people who had obtained thunderbolt wood. According to their instructions, they only needed to cut a green section, or several sections, from the green trunks, and then the thunderbolt wood would be confirmed. .
Not long after, a group of people jumped into the forest in the courtyard, searching for the thunderbolt trees. From time to time, someone shouted, causing the forest to become a mess.
While everyone was busy, they suddenly saw several figures whirling past. After a brief pause, they hurriedly flew into the distance. After a few breaths, another large number of figures came toward the ancestral hall.
This was the group of people from the Kuanyuan Sect at the entrance of the village. They had just defeated the moon-worshiping monks who blocked the road and chased them all the way here. Seeing the fleeing moon-worshipping monks in front of them flying elsewhere, the head-wearing monk from the Kuanyuan sect The handsome man from Eguan did not give chase, but led a group of people from the sect to the courtyard of the ancestral hall.
Seeing the figures floating in the woods and the broken branches and leaves on the ground, the Eguan man shouted loudly: "What are you doing? Stop it!"
The disciples of the Yiyuan Sect surrounding the courtyard were all staring fiercely at the Heavenly Beast Sect and the group of people from the Yanyue Sect in the forest, wishing they could choose and devour them.
The seventh-level female cultivator from the Wei Yuan Sect said coldly: "I didn't expect that you were the first to rush so quickly."
This group of monks from the Weiyuan Sect came from the north and knew the Shangqi Lei Tree in Chen Village. The Eguan man before attacking Chen Village insisted on splitting up and chose the nearest village entrance. The idea was to find this piece of Qilei tree first.
Unexpectedly, things in the world are unpredictable. Because the village entrance and the east of the village were engaged in battle earlier, they encountered the greatest resistance from the Moon Worshiping Monks.
A group of people from the Wei Yuan Sect have tried their best to fight fiercely until now. It can be said that they have suffered heavy losses. Not only one of the disciples of the sect died, but also several people were injured. They followed all the way here, but they were overtaken by a group of people from the west of the village. They said that the house was leaking. Even if it rains at night, it’s not too much.
At this moment, a group of people from the Tianshou Sect and the Baiyue Sect were making a lively noise in the forest. When they saw a group of people from the Weiyuan Sect gathered on the patio and shouted to stop, they all stopped inexplicably. In fact, they couldn't help but stop. In fact, this piece of Shangqilei forest had been destroyed by them, and there were no more pieces of thunderbolt trees left.
"Bring it here!" The Eguan man from the Weiyuan Sect raised his hand slightly, glanced at the people in the forest, and his voice was inexplicably cold and stern.
Bu Jiu, who was standing by, stared at the Eguan man and said, "Bring it here?"
"Brother Taoist, what do you mean by this?" Liu Changhong of Yanyue Sect was also a little surprised.
Before the Eguan man could answer, the seventh-level female cultivator from the Weiyuan Sect snorted coldly: "What else can there be? Hand over all the thunderbolt trees!"
Li De occupied the forest, quickly put the piece of Thunderbolt wood he had just found into his spirit ring, and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Why should I hand you over?"
Yan Kuan smiled and said: "Ah, what a majesty! Do you want me to do it if you ask me to do it?"
The man from Eguan looked around and found that the eighth-level monk in the Tongyuan Realm among the group of people was missing. He couldn't help but murmured in his heart: "Could it be that when this group of people hit this place, that person actually died!" Like this! After thinking about it, he couldn't help but smile coldly and said: "If we hadn't held back those moon-worshipping monks, how could you have gotten here so quickly? Those thunderbolt trees should naturally be brought out to honor us."
After Katsumi finished speaking, a group of people from the Biyuan Sect all started shouting, "That's right!" "We are fighting to the death at the entrance of the village, but they are taking advantage here." "It's so outrageous."
Liu Changhong said in a funny voice: "Who is the shameless one? Before entering the village, you don't want to be dragged down, so you have to work separately. You also chose the location. Now we rely on our own ability. If we find something first, we will give it to you. What’s the point?”
"What's the truth?" He looked at Liu Changhong with a sneer on his face, "Your team is only three people, and there is not even a late-stage monk. If we hadn't defeated those numerous moon-worshiping monks, you would have died without knowing it. Why did you die, and you still come to me for explanation!"
Bu Jiu's eyes flickered and he looked at Katydu and said, "Then what if we don't make friends?"
The seventh-level female cultivator from the Wei Yuan Sect raised her hand and offered a silver flying sword, and said hurriedly: "Brother Ji, why are you talking to them so much? These people don't listen to instructions, at least let them see something. color!"
As soon as the woman made a move, a group of people from the Weiyuan Sect all around sacrificed their spiritual treasures and surrounded the Tianshou Sect and the Yanyue Sect in the forest.
Yan Kuan looked around and said angrily: "Ha, we are going to take action now? It's still the lineup of the Immortal Kingdom!" After he finished speaking, he turned to look outside the ancestral hall, feeling a little anxious in his heart.
Li Deqiang's eyes trembled, he held the Nirvana Mirror in his hand, huddled in the crowd and didn't answer any more.
Li Gongjun and Wang Tianshui also turned pale, and they each held some defensive treasures in front of them to protect themselves.
Xiao Jingyan released the Storm Eagle at this moment, with a ruthless look on his face, "Come on, I want to see if you northern monks are made of iron?"
Liu Changhong, Senior Sister Qiu, and Cui Lingxiang of the Mianyue Sect also picked up their magic treasures and silently faced off.
Bu Jiu stood in front of the people and said with a faint smile: "Please wait a moment, why are you so divided? I'll just give you a few sections of thunderbolt wood."
He knew in his heart that the people from the Tianshou Sect and the three people from the Guanyue Sect here were all in the early and middle stages of the Tongyuan Realm. Not only did the Weiyuan Sect have a lot more people, but they also had two late stage cultivators sitting in charge. If it was really for Lei Li, If there is no fight, the one who suffers is still his side. After all the calculations, it is natural to stabilize the other party first.
After Bu Jiu finished speaking, Yan Kuan had already guessed his intention, Geng said with a smile on his face: "Hey, forget it, leave it to them, no matter what..."
Before he finished speaking, he heard a voice in the air coming from far away, "Give?...What do you want to give?" I saw a purple figure flying from outside the ancestral hall and landing on the attic to the north of the patio. The black veil is slowly dispersing from his chest.
Some people died, but not completely...
