Seeking immortality.

Chapter 922 News of the Nascent Soul Cultivator
"This……"

Everyone was taken aback for a moment, and then all of them showed overjoyed expressions.

It turned out that it wasn't the enemy who came, but a helper from his own side?
Simply wonderful!

Of course, those monsters were unwilling to sit still, but with their strength, how could they block Qin Yan's sharp attack?

After all, at this moment, although there are many monsters in front of him, the strongest one is only in the late stage of Jindan. Effortless.

It's easy!

But saving people is like putting out a fire. At this moment, he naturally doesn't have time, so he is slowly delaying here, so he makes a quick move without leaving any room for it.

Anyway, these monsters all deserve death.

Just like that, I saw one after another of sword lights criss-crossing, those monsters tried their best to resist and dodge, but it was useless. It took only a short ten breaths before and after, and without exception, all of them returned to the underworld.

"This……"

The immortal cultivators present all stared at this scene in a daze.

If they hadn't witnessed it with their own eyes, it would be hard for them to believe what happened just now.

There is no other reason. In their eyes, these monsters are obviously very powerful. Even with the help of the guardian formation and various prohibition traps, they can only barely parry.

But in the blink of an eye, those powerful enemies that made them exhausted were all wiped out with ease.

You know, there are thousands of monsters.

It's hard to imagine how all this was done.

Could it be that the Yuanying ancestors have returned?

No, even if the ancestors defeated the powerful enemy and returned here, it would definitely not be so easy for them to kill the monsters in front of them.

Everyone was surprised, but no matter what, the scene that happened just now was obviously beneficial to them and not harmful at all.

Although the monks don't know which senior is so powerful, but it is certain that our sect has strong support.

"I don't know which senior will help, please come out and meet each other. The disciples of Spirit Medicine Valley will always remember the great kindness and virtue of the senior."

The person who spoke was a tall middle-aged monk in his forties who was wearing a gray robe. In the late stage of Jindan, without the ancestor of Yuanying, he was already the most powerful among the disciples of the Spiritual Medicine Valley in front of him.

Qin Yan originally planned to ask the other party what happened here, and it was in his heart at this moment, so of course it was impossible to continue to hide his whereabouts. Hearing the other party's question, he walked out of the hiding place.

"You are……"

The man saw Qin Yan's face clearly, he was taken aback for a moment, and then there was an overjoyed expression on his face: "Are you Qin Yan Senior Qin?"

"You recognize me?" Qin Yan showed a slightly surprised look on his face.

"Ah."

The other party nodded, and then explained: "The junior has heard of the senior's name for a long time, but this is the first time I meet you, but I have seen the portrait of the senior before."

"I see!"

Qin Yan asked casually, and didn't dwell on this question. What he cared about at the moment was another matter: "Why are you the only ones here? Where did the Nascent Soul monks go? Why didn't any of them disappear?"

"It's a long story..."

"Long story short!" Qin Yan raised his brows slightly. Although the monster in front of him had already been wiped out by means of thunder, the crisis was far from over. Under such circumstances, he didn't have time to ramble here.

Saving people is like putting out a fire, and I don't know what happened to Ling'er and the senior brother in charge?

"Yes."

The cultivator nodded, not daring to repeat: "Senior Qin, those master uncles in the Nascent Soul Stage are currently dueling with the leaders of the monsters, and the place where they are fighting is not in the Spirit Medicine Valley."

"Where is that?"

Qin Yan heaved a sigh of relief.

This is a good result for him. What Qin Yan is most worried about is that the Nascent Soul monks have fallen into the trap of the other party and have been wiped out.

Fortunately, this worst case did not happen.

"The specific juniors are not very clear, but it seems to be in that direction."

There was a bit of panic on the face of the other party, and he quickly raised his hand and pointed in one direction.

"There?"

Qin Yan's expression changed, and he didn't say any more. Instead, he closed his eyes, released his divine sense, and moved in the direction pointed by the other party to detect as far as possible.

Although just now, he has already searched with his divine sense.

However, that was an aimless search, and naturally it was difficult to gain anything, but now that the general direction is known, the situation is completely different.

In just a dozen or so breaths of effort, Qin Yan opened his eyes again, and a gleam of joy appeared on his face.

Far away, he felt mana fluctuations. There should be more than one Nascent Soul cultivator fighting the enemy there.

"There is a breath of Ling'er, and the senior brother who is the head of the sect is there."

Qin Yan's face brightened, but he didn't leave immediately. Instead, he pondered for a while, and immediately made a fist with both hands, and the breath on his body was restrained, and then it turned into an inconspicuous light, and flew forward lightly.

But the speed is extremely fast, and in just half a cup of tea, the destination is already in sight.

Qin Yan was not in a hurry to come out, he decided to hide in the dark, and take a look at the situation first, and then make a decision, because Qin Yan faintly felt that this matter seemed so strange.

The sound of rumbling cracks kept coming to the ears, and I saw many human monks fighting with many strange-looking guys more than a thousand feet away.

The spiritual light flashed wildly, the evil spirit was soaring to the sky, and the magic weapons were smashed horizontally and vertically, and the fighting was extremely lively.

Qin Yan looked intently, and then his face became happy, because he found the trace of the senior brother and Ling'er.

I saw the dignified expression on the face of Venerable Spirit Talisman. His enemy was a huge stone.

That's right, the stone has no hands and feet, but it can float in the void. At first glance, it looks a little clumsy, but it can use very strange spells, and it is very powerful.

Although Venerable Spirit Talisman was not at a disadvantage, even if he tried his best, he could barely maintain an invincible situation with the opponent.

Seeing that although it was difficult for the senior brother in charge to win, his life was safe for a while, Qin Yan breathed a sigh of relief, then turned his gaze to Ling'er,
Seeing this made him happy.

Ling'er is already in the late Nascent Soul!

Although the speed of promotion cannot be compared with his own, Qin Yan also knows his own situation. It is actually a coincidence that he can practice so quickly to the end of the stage of transformation. In addition to hard work, a large part of it is due to luck.

(End of this chapter)