Lingyuan Immortal

Chapter 145: Foundation Building Demon
However, his tone was a little uncertain, and he obviously didn't know what was going on.

"Okay, don't say anything more. Just wait patiently for a while."

Upon hearing this, Chen Mu and Niu Dali both bowed in agreement, sat cross-legged aside without saying anything, and closed their eyes to rest.

Time is like the breeze that blows colorful satin, it will never come back.

The sky outside gradually darkened, and a spiritual light flickered in the curtain. As the female cultivators from Yuehua Mountain stepped into this place, the cultivators from the six sects gathered together again.

Although there were fewer disciples from each sect, they were still whispering to each other when they suddenly met under the curtain. In addition, the elders from each sect did not say anything to control them, so the place became even more noisy.

It was not until a moment later that a slender man named Xiao from Wenjian Pavilion stood up, turned to face the crowd and spoke loudly, which put an end to everyone's conversation.

"I believe that fellow Taoists from various sects have already explained the reasons to my disciples, so I will not elaborate further..."

Although his voice was small, it resonated in everyone's heart.

After he finished speaking, he noticed that Xin Cang from the Beast Taming Sect nodded at him, so he smiled knowingly and continued.

"However, there is one thing I want to say to all of you fellow Taoists. That is, at this final moment, I hope you all will not let your guard down. The several Foundation Establishment monsters we faced a few days ago were not ordinary creatures. If they really attack us in a row, we will need to work together to repel them..."

As soon as the words fell, Xin Cang stood up and replied in a very supportive manner: "Even if Fellow Daoist Xiao didn't say it, we would still do our best to deal with it!"

He was speaking from the heart. After all, behind this place was the Ten Thousand Beasts County, and the Beast Taming Sect would be the first to encounter any risks, so naturally they had to do their best.

Taoist Zhang also chuckled and said, "The ancestors joined forces to kill the Golden Core Demon Cultivator. This is such a grand event. Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Xin. I believe that fellow Daoists will not treat it as a joke."

"Fellow Daoist Zhang is right. My Purple Maple Forest will definitely not be left behind!"

"The Yuehua Mountain lineage is the same!"

……

The foundation-building cultivators of the six sects expressed their opinions one after another, and they all seemed to be very cooperative with the arrangements of the Golden Core Ancestor.

"Alright! In that case, fellow Taoists, please disperse and recuperate for now. I have already released the warning spirit sword. If any monster beast attacks, I will inform you fellow Taoists."

The male cultivator named Xiao waved his sleeves and spoke in a very casual manner.

Without the Beast Taming Sect's leader to step forward, he unknowingly took on the role of leader, and judging by the reactions of the cultivators from other sects, most of them also thought it was reasonable.

Only the male cultivator named Liu from Zifenglin was quite unhappy, but because of the order from the Golden Core Ancestor, he did not dare to do anything rash and could only suppress his mixed feelings for the time being.

After a while, the monks from the six sects, led by their respective foundation-building monks, either went elsewhere or rested where they were.

"If any monster attacks, it should happen within these few days...you must be prepared." Taoist Zhang turned his head and whispered a few words.

All the disciples of Shuiyunjian bowed in agreement and then dispersed.

Chen Mu and Niu Dali chatted for a while, and suddenly remembered the matter of the mysterious old Taoist, which he had not yet told Zhang Laodao.

So he followed a few people to the side of Zhang Laodao and told them in a few words about his encounter with the mysterious Taoist priest.

"Taoist Zi Yang..." Taoist Zhang pondered in surprise, his expression gradually becoming solemn.

After a moment, he frowned slightly and shook his head, saying, "I've never heard of this Taoist name either."

Before he finished speaking, he raised his beard again and asked with a smile, "Could it be that some cultivator from a neighboring country deceived you?"

The Hei Ze Mountains stretch across several countries, and in the past, it was common for cultivators from other countries to forget the distance and run into the territory of Zhao.

Chen Mu shook his head slightly and replied, "Not really. Although the Taoist is free and easy and not bound by common etiquette, he has a lively and ancient and upright Taoist charm. He doesn't seem like an ordinary wandering cultivator or a Taoist from the mountains."

"That's strange..." Taoist Zhang muttered, but didn't take it too seriously. He waved his hand to indicate that Chen Mu and others didn't need to take it to heart.

After all, he had never met him in person, and he couldn't help but think that perhaps Chen Mu and his companions were too ignorant to mistake any random Taoist for a master of the Mysterious Dao, or perhaps he was just a casual Foundation Establishment cultivator from somewhere, and the difference in realm gave them the wrong impression. Niu Dali stared at Chen Mu, as if wanting him to explain the old Taoist's extraordinary qualities.

But Chen Mu looked at Zhang Laodao's indifferent expression, shook his head and said nothing more, then turned around and led everyone away.

"With several Jindan ancestors here, nothing should go wrong."

After he sat cross-legged, his mind drifted far away.

After a long time, he suddenly reached for the storage bag on his waist and thought to himself.

"Dragon Breath... Could it be because of this thing?"

When the old Taoist pointed at him, he felt something burning hot in his storage bag, and it seemed to have broken through the limitations of the storage bag and burned directly into his heart.

He thought for a moment, then with a very slight movement, he turned his hand back and suddenly a green jade pendant appeared on his hand.

It is square and smooth in shape, with a carving of a dragon circling and fighting for the sun. The most eye-catching part is the sun that is slightly reddish.

He had obtained this jade pendant from an ancient cave on the East China Sea. However, he did not recognize the authenticity of the object at that time and was busy with cultivation, so he put it aside.

Who would have thought that it would suddenly stand out at this moment...

"If the dragon's aura really comes from this jade pendant..."

"Then this old Taoist is really a bit dishonest. He only cares about answering my questions and doesn't even tell me how to use this thing!"

Chen Mu took back the jade pendant and complained inwardly. He suddenly felt helpless as if he had a treasure but had no way to use it.

After a while, he suppressed the mixed thoughts in his mind, closed his eyes and began to experience the secret method of Xiaoguishui Minglei.

Because he had used his full strength last time, he really gained a lot of insights about this technique.

"If we could perfect the top-level killing magic, what kind of scene would that be?"

But in the end, this feeling did not last long.

Just one day later, an extremely crisp sword sound suddenly rang out in this area, followed by the voice transmission of a male cultivator named Xiao.

"My fellow Daoists, the warning spirit sword has been displayed. The monster is probably not far away. Please come forward quickly!"

Zhang Laodao and others frowned, as no one had expected the monster to come so quickly.

"I originally estimated it would take three to five days... well, it's okay. We'll have to fight sooner or later, so we might as well get it over with sooner rather than later!"

Six rays of spiritual light immediately shot up into the sky, and the magical power in his body was like a deep pool ready to be unleashed, illuminating half of the sky with a riot of color.

After a stick of incense, just as the warning sword indicated, a terrifying demonic aura was rapidly approaching from the southernmost direction.

There was black smoke billowing along the way, blocking out a lot of light, and it was obvious that it was not a good thing.

"Hahahaha... Cunning cultivator, I'll see if your grandfather won't eat you alive today!"

Black smoke filled the air, and a giant black wolf, nearly ten feet in size, suddenly stepped out, crushing many rocks, and even spoke human language. Judging from its proficiency, it was no different from an ordinary cultivator!
"The great demon of foundation building!"

"It's really creepy to see a monster speaking human language..."

The group of Qi Condensation disciples whispered to each other and spoke one after another. Although they were afraid, they did not lose their composure because their elders were in front of them.

Instead, Chen Mu's face froze as he looked at the giant black wolf, which showed no trace of sadness. A sense of foreboding gradually rose in his heart...

(End of this chapter)