On the edge of the vast grassland, outside a valley that looks like a thin line of sky at the border of Wei State's Qingzhou, there are about a dozen immortal cultivators guarding the exit. There is a faint shield surrounding them, making it impossible for ordinary mortals to see them.
The two people headed by these dozen immortal cultivators are all foundation-building monks.
"Brother Liu, tell me whether these Yueyang Sect members have tens of thousands of years of wealth in their hands." The man wearing a green robe with thick eyebrows and small eyes said in a low voice. .
"Fellow Daoist Song, how many times have I told you that we caught the Yueyang Sect off guard, and those treasures were finally obtained by a few Nascent Soul stage elders sent by me."
The person who answered was a foundation-building disciple of the Demon Spirit Sect who was wearing a black robe and looked a little helpless.
The man in green robe rolled his eyes, glanced at the dozen Qi Refining Stage disciples behind him, and said: "Brother Liu, don't hide it. If these people are not so important, why are you Demon Spirit Sect so important?" It took a lot of effort to send so many people to our junction with Qingzhou."
"We even ask our Qingyang Sect and Qingyue Temple to help us. They are just a few foundation-building monks. Don't tell me, my fellow Taoists, the Demon Spirit Sect is afraid that these few fish who have slipped through the net will reach high levels of cultivation in the future and seek revenge on you!"
The disciple of the Demon Spirit Sect said disdainfully: "What a joke, even if some of these few fish that slipped through the net got lucky and were promoted to the Nascent Soul stage, it would still be hundreds of years later. How could there be only one or two Demon Spirit Sects at that time? The Nascent Soul Stage can handle it!"
"What Brother Liu is saying is, if this is the case, what is the reason for your sect? If fellow Taoist fellow Daoist don't tell me, Brother Song, I will feel a little uncomfortable!"
The man in the robe said with some embarrassment, but from his wandering eyes, it could be seen that he was particularly interested in the treasures on the bodies of the Yueyang Sect members.
The Demon Spirit Sect disciples saw that the Qingyang Sect disciple who they had befriended during the Shangqing Sect battle was unwilling to give in. They looked around cautiously, and with a flash of black light in their hands, a soundproof shield enveloped them.
The disciple of the Demon Spirit Sect lowered his voice and said, "Fellow Daoist Song, actually few people in our Demon Spirit Sect know this. Fellow Daoist, please keep it a secret!"
The man in green robe patted his chest and said, "We have fought side by side for so long, and you still don't know who I am?"
"Well, it's actually because our Demon Spirit Sect didn't get the Yueyang Sect's weapon refining inheritance from their high-level monks after destroying the Yueyang Sect!"
"Inheritance of weapon refining?"
"Yes, in addition to the Yueyang Sect's various weapon refining techniques, the most important one is the legendary psychic puppet refining technique!"
"It is the legendary puppet magic weapon that is as powerful as an immortal cultivator. As long as the materials and refining level are sufficient, puppets with strength from the foundation building stage to the Nascent Soul stage can be refined."
The man in green robe had a look of horror on his face, and then a deep greed appeared in his eyes.
The disciples of the Demon Spirit Sect saw his greed at a glance and warned: "Fellow Daoist Song, even if we get this thing, we won't be able to understand it and improve our cultivation."
"And it will lead to death, so why not exchange it with the elders in the sect for some pills that can break through the cultivation level."
The man in green robe looked shocked and said yes repeatedly, but no one knew what he was thinking.
After the disciples of the Demon Spirit Sect removed the black soundproof shield, the man in green robe looked at the scattered mortals in the valley and said: "Brother Liu, our place is the official way of mortals in the two states. Those If you want to come to Qingzhou, you can’t leave here!"
"Having said that, the order from the gate is to arrange it in all possible places. As long as a strange monk passes through, we will find it. The spirit detection array of my Demon Spirit Gate is quite powerful!"
"I have placed induction disks nearby. In this way, as long as there are mana and spell fluctuations on my body, they will be detected by the soul-detecting disk in my hand." The Demon Spirit Sect disciple looked at the white disk in his hand and said with a smile. .
"Is it possible for monks above the Foundation Establishment stage to detect it even when they have converged their magic power?"
The Demon Spirit Sect disciple said confidently: "Foundation-building stage monks are no better than pill-forming stage monks. Even if they restrain themselves, there will still be some fluctuations. If this foundation-building stage monk uses spells to change his face, then the spell fluctuations will definitely be sensed."
While he was talking, the soul-finding plate in the hands of this foundation-building monk suddenly emitted a faint light, making both of them stunned at the same time.
They looked towards the mouth of the valley. At this time, a large caravan appeared at the exit. There were about fifty people in the caravan, including men and women.
There was something strange about these two people. When they reached out with their spiritual senses, they discovered that there was a Qi Refining Stage monk in the carriage headed by them. His cultivation level was actually at the tenth level of Qi Refining. He was hugging two scantily clad young women.
The two foundation-building stage monks evacuated the invisible formation outside and walked forward with a dozen Qi-refining stage disciples behind them.
After a while, the monk in the carriage seemed to sense something and got out. It was a middle-aged man with a long face. When he saw the dozen or so monks in front of him, he looked shocked at first.
But when he saw the clothes of the two leaders clearly, he walked over with a flattering look, leaned over and said: "It turns out they are seniors from the Demon Spirit Sect and the Qingyang Sect. Shi Lei, I have met these two seniors."
The two foundation-building monks used their spiritual sense to carefully scan the monk in front of them who was trying to please him, and found that he was indeed at the tenth level of Qi refining, practicing basic water-attribute skills.
"Why do you, a cultivator of immortality, mix with mortals?"
The long-faced man showed a bit of shame and said sheepishly: "I have low qualifications. I have already burned high incense in the late stage of Qi refining. I just want to think about happiness for the rest of my life."
"Brother Liu, there are too many casual cultivators who are mixed up in the secular world. I don't see that he has changed his face. It's not those few people. We don't need to pay attention to them. But I think we need to arrange some more induction disks above the valley."
The Demon Spirit Sect disciple nodded, then glanced disdainfully at this casual cultivator in the Qi Refining Period, and said, "Okay, you can go over."
"Yes! Thank you, senior."
The long-faced man's expression was still as flattering. He turned around and shouted at the caravan, saying something like hurry up and hurry up.
However, he was relieved. This man was Lu Kun, who had changed his appearance, and there were Qin Yushu and others hidden in this team.
Originally, Lu Kun and the others planned to escape from the junction of Lingming Mountain Range and Qingzhou, but from a distance, Xiao Jin discovered many Demon Spirit Sect monks, and through eavesdropping, he learned of the existence of the spirit plate.
Several people changed their faces through muscles, and they were all physical practitioners, and their magic power was hidden deep in their muscles, but not Qin Yushu. Even though his magic power was pure, there was no guarantee that his restrained magic power would be discovered.
After discussion, they devised a small plan to blend into the mortal caravan. To be on the safe side, Lu Kun, whose divine power could also control hidden people, pretended to be a casual cultivator hanging out in the secular world.
Even if the soul-detecting board detects slight mana fluctuations among them, it will be considered to be emanating from Lu Kun.
Sure enough, these two people thought it was Lu Kun's reaction, didn't pay attention, and let their convoy leave.
Looking at the grassland ahead, several people hidden in the caravan were a little excited.
But at this moment, the expression of the Demon Spirit Sect monk who was just about to fly his weapon to the top of the valley changed. He took out another Dharma plate from his arms, and a faint gray dot appeared on it. The center.
"No, there is a melting elemental energy here!"
