People are in Yaowu, starting from the mountain god panel

Chapter 132
On this day, Liu Qingsong, the leader of the Nanjian Sect, practiced as usual.

The drunkard opened the door and walked in.

His face was not very pretty, and he said in a deep voice: "Senior brother, do you notice anything strange?"

Liu Qingsong slowly lowered his palms that were about to strike, exhaled and said, "You mean the feeling of being stared at."

Jiu Sanren's eyes narrowed slightly, and it was obvious that his senior brother felt the same as him.

"But someone is spying on our faction?" he said coldly.

Liu Qingsong shook his head: "If someone breaks into Nanjian Peak, the formation will definitely find him, unless he is a Grand Master above the fourth level."

The Nanjian Sect is not even at the forefront in Jiannan Road, and is like an ant to the fourth-grade experts.

The two of them didn't think that a fourth-level martial arts master could be so boring.

Moreover, if they were really targeted by a fourth-grade expert, they would not have the strength to resist.

The Jiu Sanren wondered: "Who could do that?"

"I don't know. Let's deal with the evil domain issue first and then talk about it." Liu Qingsong sighed lightly.

Only two fifth-grade people in the entire Nanjian Sect can feel the presence of that person.

Now that there is an evil realm outside the mountain and a mysterious and powerful person in the mountain, he only feels that the pressure has doubled.

When the drunkard saw this, he didn't say anything more, just turned around and left silently.

At the other end, in the small courtyard where the Nanjian Sect entertains guests.

Ye Changan sat cross-legged on the futon, closing his eyes and breathing.

There were little fluorescent lights all over his body, making him look extremely sacred.

Such strange scenes can only appear when the spirit of the thick soil is thick enough.

"It is indeed a fifth-level spiritual mountain," he admired in his heart.

The speed of practicing at Nanjian Peak is more than twice that of Tiezhu Mountain, and the number of Soul of Thick Earth points gained every day is extremely impressive.

[Host: Ye Changan]

[Realm: Sixth Grade (Moving Mountains)]

[Sending Spirit: Mountain God]

[Supernatural powers: Level [-] Mountain Moving Whip+, Level [-] Escape+, Level [-] Breathing Wind+, Level [-] Moving Mountains, Level [-] Destroy Delusion+]

[Fitness: 480/1000+]

[Spirit of Thick Earth: 5.3]

[Feng Yue: Jiannan Mountain 55/100]

In just one night, he accumulated 5 points of thick earth spirit.

Not only that, the entire Southern Sword Sect is also under his control.

The conversation between Liu Qingsong and Jiu Sanren just now naturally fell into his ears.

Ye Changan was surprised. He didn't expect the fifth-grade perception to be so sharp.

He just glanced at the two people's houses and was noticed by them.

The strength of the fifth grade can be seen from this.

"It seems that even if you become my Feng Yue, you still need to be more careful when encountering masters," he thought to himself.

Ye Changan withdrew his gaze. Now he just wanted to concentrate on accumulating points and strive to break through to the fifth level as soon as possible.

One night passed, and the day everyone agreed to go to the evil realm finally arrived.

When Ye Changan arrived at the gate of Nanjian Sect, the leader Liu Qingsong and Jiu Sanren were already waiting under the stone gate.

When Jiu Sanren saw Ye Changan, he had a bad smile on his face: "Brother Ye, tell me exactly what methods you have prepared?"

Ye Changan chuckled: "Just some little tricks."

Hearing this, Jiu Sanren rolled his eyes.

That day, the entire Nanjian Peak felt violent shocks. He didn't believe that such a terrifying movement was just a trick.

But since Ye Changan didn't want to say more, he had no intention of asking further questions.

His behavior just now was considered to have crossed the line. If he needed to investigate further, it would only arouse the hostility of the other party.After a while, Wu Han and the other three appeared on the path in the forest.

They did not live in the Southern Sword Sect like Ye Changan, but they all chose to go down the mountain tacitly.

Although these people are all powerful people from all sides invited by the Nanjian Sect, they do not belong to the same sect after all.

In the Nanjian Sect's mountain gate, Liu Qingsong and Jiu Sanren's combined forces were enough to kill any one of them.

Wu Han and the other three were experienced and experienced, so naturally they would not let others control their lives.

When Liu Qingsong saw everyone gathered, the smile on his face gradually faded: "The Southern Sword Sect would like to thank you all for your help. I am grateful."

Then, he turned to look at Jiu Sanren: "Junior brother, take care of yourself."

The drunken man nodded solemnly and said nothing.

Ye Changan and the other four looked at the scene in front of them without much surprise.

This trip to the evil realm is extremely dangerous, and even a fifth-grade expert may die.

If the Southern Sword Sect loses two fifth-grade members in one fell swoop, those enemies who have been secretly watching for a long time will definitely come to kill them.

Liu Qingsong was stronger and the master of a sect. He had to sit in the mountains. Jiu Sanren was undoubtedly the best choice.

The drunkard swept around the crowd, cupped his hands and said, "Everyone, let's set off."

Before he finished speaking, he took the lead and walked towards the fog.

The figure behind him was extremely determined, obviously determined to avenge his own death.

Ye Changan was slightly surprised. With Jiu Sanren's strength, he could not go anywhere in the world, but he chose to draw the earth as a prison.

A moment later, five figures appeared in front of the heavy fog.

The drunkard looked at the burly woman: "Elder Wu, it's time for you to take action."

Wu Zhan, who was born in the Baizhan Sect, took out a red candle from his arms.

Ye Changan recognized it as Zimu Guizhu at a glance.

He also had a pair in his arms, which Tu Lang bought from Bai Zhan Sect during his lifetime.

However, the mother-in-law ghost candle in the hands of the burly woman was much more exquisite than what he had seen before. Several evil ghosts with ferocious faces were carved on it, making it look even weirder.

When Wu Han saw his mother-in-law Guizhu appear, he kept clicking his tongue: "As expected of a member of the Baizhan Sect, there are indeed many good things. I, a poor man, can't afford them."

Wu Zhan smiled shyly: "Brother Angkor wants to buy it, and the little girl can get it at a [-]% discount."

"Let's forget it," Wu Han waved his hands repeatedly.

The Baizhan Sect was not easy to make money, and he did not want to get too involved with that sect.

Wu Zhan turned his eyes to the candle in his hand, and then took out a fire certificate.

She blew on the fire, and a green flame suddenly ignited, reflecting on everyone's faces.

Ye Changan found it even more novel, and it was obvious that this fire dumpling was not an extraordinary thing.

Wu Zhan lit the mother-child ghost candle with green fire, smiled and said, "Let's go."

Before she finished speaking, she took the lead and stepped into the thick evil atmosphere.

The mist that originally filled the whole body would automatically disperse as soon as it encountered the candle in her hand.

The Zimu Guizhu in Wu Zhan's hand not only has an effect on spirits, but also has a restraining effect on evil spirits.

The evil spirit that originally caused headaches for countless masters was easily resolved by her.

Jiu Sanren showed a smile. Without the evil influence, this trip will be much smoother.

This is also the reason why the Nanjian Sect spends a lot of money to invite burly women.

Although the people of Baizhan Sect are not good at fighting, those weird little tricks can always bring surprises when it comes to evil spirits.

The evil spirit dissipated and the five people felt a lot more relaxed.

As he continued to deepen, Ye Changan saw the appearance of the evil realm in advance through his magical power [Breaking Delusion].

His brows furrowed more and more tightly.

The evil realm in front of him seemed to be more powerful than he imagined.

(End of this chapter)