Deer seeks fairyland

Chapter 212 The mysterious black-robed man

Along the Dongling River.

But after two days of hard work, there are only less than three hundred red spots left on the bronze mirror.

The situation in Bishui Cave was unknown. Several alchemy cultivators had already sent jade talismans to their respective sects, but they had not received a response for a long time.

As the red dots disappeared one by one, Lian Jing and Jiang Juechen could still hold their breath, but Ye Lingxi, who was the eldest lady of Danfenggu, was already very anxious.

"The opening of the Bishuidongtian this time, all the outstanding young disciples of my Danfeng Valley in the past 20 years are among them.

Two days ago, I sent a message to the sect, but I don’t know why the jade talisman has not returned. The matter is very important. I want to go back to the valley immediately and report this matter to my father personally! "

Finally, Ye Lingxi bit her rosy lower lip, her toes were about to fly away.

"No!"

Before the feet of the female cultivator in yellow were off the ground, Lian Jing stretched out her hand and grabbed her by the side, unexpectedly interrupting the technique of Yukong abruptly.

Lian Jing's cultivation base was already two realms higher than Ye Lingxi's. At this moment, five fingers were like iron clamps tightly enclosing the woman's slender arms. No matter how she adjusted her cultivation base, she couldn't move at all.

"Fellow Daoist Lian, what do you mean!" Ye Lingxi couldn't help but raised her brows and asked loudly.

Seeing this, Jiang Juechen's expression turned cold, his whole body exuded the astonishing aura of a monk in the middle stage of alchemy, and he looked at Lian Jing coldly.

"cracking--"

Just when the three were at a stalemate, Yin Que, who had been missing for the past few days, suddenly let out a cry and flew towards them from the air.

With a smile on his face, Lian Jing unhurriedly let go of Ye Lingxi's arm, and said,

"Two fellow daoists, don't misunderstand me. This time the secret realm is opened, there are also 180 Qi-refining monks of my Taoist sect in Shuiyue Cave, and I am as anxious as fellow Daoist Lingxi at this moment.

But as the two of you have seen, some major changes have taken place in the secret realm this time, and the entrance to the secret realm may be opened in advance at any time. Qi refining monks are afraid that it will be difficult to turn back. "

Ye Lingxi did not respond to Lian Jing's explanation, but looked at Jiang Juechen on the other side.

Jiang Juechen glanced at Yin Que in the air, frowned and remained silent for a while, before he said, "Even what Fellow Daoist said makes sense, but we can't do nothing, just wait here?"

Hearing this, Lian Jing patted Jiang Juechen on the shoulder, laughed and said, "Naturally, although there has been no reply to the jade talisman, I sent my apprentice back to the sect yesterday to report the letter.

The two fellow Taoists are calm and don't worry, within three days, there will be news from my joint Taoist sect. "

Although Ye Lingxi was dissatisfied, he also knew that even if he added Jiang Juechen who was in the middle stage of alchemy with his cultivation in the early stage of alchemy, he might not be the opponent of Lian Jing in the late stage of alchemy.

What's more, he has a fifth-level spirit beast with the equivalent of the early stage of alchemy to help him.

Therefore, Ye Lingxi had no choice but to be patient, and said sullenly, "Since even fellow Taoist said so, then I will wait for another three days. If there is no news from the inside of the sect, then I will do it anyway." Pass the message back to the valley in person."

"Fellow Daoist, don't worry, as soon as this young disciple returns to the sect, he will report the matter to the suzerain, and with the power of my suzerain Yuanying, I can notify the other two seniors of the two sects in an instant.

We just need to wait here patiently for the notification from our seniors. " Lian Jing said with a sincere face and a firm tone.

……

In the clear water cave.

Somewhere in the green bamboo forest.

On the land covered with fallen leaves, dozens of young monks with their eyes closed were lying here and there as far as they could see.

Not only that, but beyond the ten feet shrouded in white mist, many human silhouettes can be vaguely seen.

"How is the count?"

A voice as hoarse as broken leather suddenly sounded.

A young monk who looked about seventeen or eighteen hurriedly stepped forward to salute upon hearing the words, and said respectfully, "Reporting to the elders, there are 83 true spiritual root monks here."

"There are only 83 people? In this secret realm, there are more than [-] people participating in his two sects. How can there be so few monks with true spiritual roots? Are you trying to fool this old man!"

I saw a man in black whose whole body was hidden in a cloak flicked his sleeves, and a rope-like black mist flew straight towards the young monk who answered.

Before the young cultivator on the tenth floor of Qi Refining could react, the rope made of mist had firmly wrapped around his neck and tightened quickly.

"Elder, elder, have mercy!"

The young monk's face turned red in an instant, and he kept begging for mercy, "Please... the elders, there are a total of 340 monks from the Hedao Sect and Danfeng Valley.

We followed the instructions of the elders, and killed a total of 190 nine monks in the Qi refining period in the green bamboo forest in the past few days, including 150 three fake spiritual root monks and 46 true spiritual root monks who resisted desperately.

Including the ten people that Senior Brother Yu was looking at and the 83 people here, the total is nearly three hundred.Please be enlightened by the elders, we will never slack off in the slightest! "

"Hmph, trash!"

The black-robed man cursed, flicked his sleeves, and threw the young monk flying away, but at least he put away the throat-locking magic power.

"Tell me what happened to the remaining forty or so people."

The young monk coughed twice, clutching his throat, and said, "Perhaps we have made too much noise in the past few days, and now that Dan Fenggu and the two tenth-level disciples of He Dao Sect are hugging each other.
They also gathered several Qi-refining ninth-level disciples under their command. Senior brother Yu is not here, and the other senior brothers and I are not their opponents. "

"It's just a few Qi refining monks." The man in black shook his head contemptuously, as if he wanted to say something else.

At this moment, a human figure gradually appeared in the mist in the distance.

The young cultivator who fell on the ground looked up and couldn't help saying happily, "Elder, it's Senior Brother Yu who has returned!"

As soon as the words fell, a thin young cultivator in black came out of the mist, respectfully saluted the man in black,

"Elder, I have found out where the purple brocade grass is, shall we leave immediately?"

The man in black swept around the comatose young cultivators on the ground, hesitatingly said,
"The materials required for the spiritual root blood refinement method have not yet been assembled. The purple brocade grass is a fourth-grade spiritual grass, and must be guarded by spirit beasts in the foundation establishment stage. I don't know if I can subdue it smoothly with my current cultivation in the early stage of foundation establishment."

Hearing this, the monk surnamed Yu hurriedly said, "According to those boys from the Hedao Sect, the guardian spirit beast where the purple brocade grass is located is a second-level monster, the one-horned salamander, and they also specially prepared water Attribute formation to deal with this beast."

The man in black was silent for a while, thinking about it in his mind.

A few days ago, he was busy breaking through the foundation building stage, so he handed over all the work under his command to two disciples on the tenth floor of Qi Refining.

The news about the Purple Brocade Grass was discovered by the disciple surnamed Yu. In order not to startle the snake, he specially left those boys from the Hedao Sect until the last to clean up.

And at this moment, even if he personally took action to deal with the more than forty qi refining disciples of He Dao Sect and Danfeng Valley, and collected 99 blood refining materials, this technique would have to last for nine days and nine nights without interruption.

This is really embarrassing.

Although he felt in his heart that just relying on those few qi refining boys, even with the Shiluoshizi water formation, they might not be able to subdue the one-horned salamander.

But if it was because of those boys that the Lingquan was damaged in any way, the loss outweighed the gain.

In fact, he doesn't value the purple brocade grass, but the majestic spiritual power contained in the spiritual spring, which may be able to help him condense the golden core in one fell swoop after recasting the spiritual root with the blood refining method, and return to the alchemy cultivation. for.

"Forget it, you wait here, the old man will meet the one-horned salamander first."

The man in black hesitated for a long time before making a decision.

(End of this chapter)