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Chapter 823 Gathering of Group Cultivators

Chapter 823 Gathering of Group Cultivators
Outside Kunwu Mountain, in the depths of the ground more than [-] miles north of Xiaohu Lake, accompanied by bursts of roaring and loud noises, streaks of spiritual light were cut open by a flash of white light in an instant, revealing cracks several feet wide below.

Xuan Qingzi squinted his eyes, looking at the space crack below.Although he forcibly broke the restriction here, it also made this passage more dangerous. The silver light at the entrance flickered endlessly, sweeping out like a silver wave, which looked extremely strange.

Beside Xuan Qingzi, Daoist Qi Miao also looked at the crack with serious eyes, showing fear in his eyes.

After a long while, I heard Daoist Qimiao say: "Fellow Daoist Xuan Qingzi, it seems that the people we brought can't get in. I don't know what the people from the Ye family have done to this space crack, so that the people inside can't get in." The space fluctuations have become several times more violent. When did they have such a deep understanding of space cracks?"

In the last sentence, Qi Miao Daoist's tone was full of suspicion, obviously referring to something else.

Xuan Qingzi sighed slightly: "This is not something we can participate in. You and I should finish the matter here quickly, and the rest depends on how the two ancestors plan to deal with it."

Master Qimiao nodded with an ugly expression, turned around with Xuan Qingzi, and looked behind him.

Tens of feet away from here, those casual cultivators and small power cultivators who thought they could not participate in the competition hid far away. In addition, there were three groups of cultivators gathered there, seemingly deadlocked.

After a while, a group of young, beautiful, and graceful green-shirted female cultivators flew over suddenly, and the leader was Mrs. Huaxian Zongmu.

"Ma'am, why bother?" Under Qi Miao's strange eyes, the old Taoist Xuan Qingzi tried to persuade him.

At this time, Mrs. Mu's face was pale, her expression was gloomy, and her eyes were full of evil spirit.

"Xuan Qingzi, don't tell me, this matter has nothing to do with that surnamed Lu!" Mrs. Mu gritted her teeth and asked viciously.

Xuan Qingzi's wrinkled face suddenly became more bitter, and he said to her helplessly: "Madam Mu, we have investigated this matter clearly, and it really has nothing to do with Fellow Daoist Lu. All the conjectures of Madam have no real basis, why bother to What about Huaxianzong Tian such a great enemy?"

"Hahaha...he took away my secret treasure of Huaxianzong! Kill my junior sister! Can't I take revenge?" Mrs. Mu said viciously, and even though she was middle-aged, her face that still had a little charm became pale. Gruesomely twisted.

"Mrs. Mu, the matter of Junior Sister Ling may not be just..."

Before Xuan Qingzi finished speaking, Mrs. Mu interrupted abruptly: "Xuan Qingzi, stop talking nonsense like this. Get out of the way immediately!"

Just as the two were entangled, a group of men in black robes flew over suddenly.

Daoist Qi Miao was enjoying watching the play at first, but was suddenly interrupted by such a group of people, and immediately looked over with some dissatisfaction.

As the black light dissipated, Daoist Qi Miao narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a sneer, "People from the Yin Luo Sect? Why did you appear here?"

"It's nothing, I just came here to clear up some traitors, but I didn't expect to encounter such a big event." Among the crowd, a man in black robe stepped forward and lifted the hood on his head, revealing a face that looks like a man and a woman. neutral face.

It was Old Demon Yunlu!

I don't know what happened in the past three years, the old devil Yunlu stood in front of a group of Yin Luozong monks, and he looked like the person in charge. Even Ge Tianhao, who had opposed him three years ago, stood honestly behind him. Behind him, there was silence.

"Two fellow daoists, the Taiyi sect and the Heavenly Demon sect are powerful, so our Yinluo sect can't afford to offend them. However, in such a celestial situation, the people brought by the two fellow daoists alone may not be able to withstand the impending rush from all directions. The many monks who came here? After all, if they are all casual cultivators, it’s fine, but because of the celestial situation some time ago, all the Ten Orthodox and Demon Sects have more or less sent people over. No matter how powerful the Taiyi Sect and the Heavenly Demon Sect It’s not easy to offend so many sects, right?”

Hearing what Old Devil Yunlu said, Xuan Qingzi and Master Qimiao's eyes turned cold.

Indeed, this is also a problem!Although the Ten Orthodox Demon Sects more or less knew the existence of the two patriarchs, but after all, the sky is high and the emperor is far away. With only the name of the cultivator who transforms the spirit, he wants to block these red-eyed monks. I am afraid that there is little hope. .

"How about this, we will also keep people here to help you guard this place together. The Taiyi Sect and the Tianmo Sect are not easy to do, and we Yinluo Sect will do it!" Old Demon Yunlu said with a smile, but the determination in his tone made people feel uncomfortable. Hearing this, he was secretly startled.

"In exchange, the two fellow daoists let Brother Ge and I go in to hunt for treasure together, how about it?"

Xuan Qingzi and Master Qimiao looked at each other silently when they heard the words, and they both saw the heartbeat in each other's eyes.

The two Nascent Soul mid-stage monks would not be of much use even if they were put in, but they could be exchanged for a group of Nascent Soul monks to help guard and offend people. Such a cost-effective deal really made the two of them hesitate.

It's not that he is hesitant to agree to the other party, but he is hesitant about what the other party is planning if he dares to spend such a large amount of money.
At this moment, Mrs. Mu, who felt that she was neglected, snorted coldly and said, "Xuan Qingzi, isn't that enough? Don't you even want our Huaxian sect's staff?"

When Xuan Qingzi heard this, he immediately gave a wry smile.

A group of female cultivators in the foundation building stage and the alchemy stage, what's the use of him coming?
"Two fellow daoists, it's not that the old daoist is talking too much, it's just that there are other secrets in this matter, and it's really inconvenient for me to intervene. Besides, even if the old daoist doesn't stop this crack, how will the daoist friends get through it? Even a poor Taoist would not dare to rush into this crack now."

After hearing the words, Old Demon Yunlu fell silent together with Mrs. Mu who was beside her.

At this moment, another group of people came over and said coldly: "Two friends, you don't need to worry about this. We five brothers and sisters have our own means."

When Xuan Qingzi saw these five people, he immediately smiled and said: "It turns out that they are the five fellow Taoists from the Poison Saint Sect. If the five fellow Taoists really want to intervene in this matter, then please come in."

When the five people heard the words, they didn't talk nonsense immediately, and the spiritual light burst out from all over their bodies, and they were connected together, turning into a layer of five-color masks with runes shining one after another.

"Spirit pattern technique!" Among the many casual practitioners, it seems that some knowledgeable people recognized this secret technique.

Everyone's eyes immediately became serious, even Xuan Qingzi and Master Qi Miao were like this.

The leader Hua Tianqi just sneered when he heard the words, and flew into the space crack with the four juniors around him.

Seeing this, Mrs. Mu shrank her pupils slightly, raised her hand, and a white streamer suddenly appeared outside her body. At the same time, black and white runes shot out from her body and merged into the white streamer.

The old devil Yunlu next to him solemnly took out a small white streamer wrapped in black wind from the storage bag, on which countless skulls emerged faintly, making faint howls of ghosts and wolves.

Old Demon Yunlu held a small flag in his hand, waved it slightly, and released streams of black wind mixed with countless ghosts to protect him and Ge Tianhao.

When Daoist Qi Miao saw this treasure, his pupils shrank slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "Heavenly Ghost Banner!"

"Qi Miao Dao has good eyesight." Master Yunlu smiled and praised, and then turned into a black wind and flew into the space crack.

(End of this chapter)

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