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Chapter 67: Lingjiao Group

Volume 1 First Entering the Path to Cultivation of Immortality

Chapter 67 Lingjue Group Yumo Shocking Eight Pills

"Deputy Sect Master, according to our people, the young man with treasure fled to this spiritual reef group." A monk named Zhang reported to the deputy gang leader next to him.

"Well, it is said that the kid has about 60 pieces of top-grade spirit stones in his hand, and there are also many top-grade spirit stones and medium-grade spirit stones." The deputy head of Qingyi Sect showed a greedy look.

"Look at what this day looks like? Is it because the spiritual treasure was born, or is it just a cultivator in the Killing Physical Stage who survived the tribulation?" said the old man surnamed Zhang to the deputy sect leader.

"Well, I said Lao Zhang, is this a tribulation? Whoever tribulation has blue and blue lightning light? What kind of genius can get such treatment! This must be the birth of a strange treasure, and the thunder will destroy it."

"What the Lord Wang said is, what you said makes sense!" said the monk surnamed Zhang.

Listening to Lao Zhang's praise, the leader Wang felt comfortable.

"After waiting to see this thunder, we will go in and see what this treasure is? Haha, if you want to get a hand, it is equivalent to the world in hand!"

"The King's Sect Master is mighty and powerful. This treasure must be the King's Sect Master. I will do my best to help the King's Sect Master get this treasure."

"Zhang Kang, if I want to get this treasure, I will definitely make you an elder in the inner sect. It is much better to treat this elder in the outer sect." The head of the sect said in a speech.

"Then I'm here, thank you, Sect Master Wang!"

"You can't call the sect leader, there is a sub-word in front of it!"

"Is it a matter of time sooner or later? The old sect leader is not young anymore, so sooner or later you will not be able to be on your side!"

"Haha, let's not talk about this, let's take a look at what's going on in the Ling Reef Group?"

From the dark sky gradually turned into a dark color. The gray clouds could not block a few beams of sunlight. The sun showed a small face. The sky suddenly became less gloomy, and it seemed that there was a lot of anger.

In a short while, the wind blew by, and the weeds on the island began to sway, and the rain danced lightly on the grass.

Yu Mo lowered his head and looked at the broken black turtle. At the last moment, the blue lightning pierced through one of the black turtle's feet, and blood flowed out of the island.

At the last moment of the thunder tribulation, when the blue sky thunder was about to completely break through the formation, the blood from the black turtle's feet flowed through the island and flowed to the formation flag of the formation.

After tasting the blood of the black turtle, Xuanwu looked at the black turtle, and his eyes seemed to be looking at his own child. Is this a blood connection? Is this a descendant of Xuanwu? Otherwise, this formation would not be shining all at once!

When the entire array touched the blood of the black turtle, it suddenly shone brightly, and there were thousands of auspicious colors. Xuanwu's body suddenly grew a few times, and Xuanwu's body became thicker and thicker.

Yumo Xiaoqi pointed to the Qinglong, and the Qinglong opened his mouth wide, as if he had spitted all the dragon's breath, spraying it towards the black turtle, repairing the black turtle's body.

One of them changes and the other rises, when the Xuanwu becomes stronger, when the Qinglong's assistance increases, when the black turtle increases the output of spiritual power, and when a beam of sunlight appears in the sky, the sky thunder immediately appears weak and does not destroy the black turtle at once. The sky thunder seems to be dragging its tired body and hiding in the clouds.

Yu Mo looked at the injured black turtle, walked over, and took a demon core to the black turtle.

Yu Mo used his spiritual sense to observe the body of the black turtle. In the middle of the abdomen, he could clearly see a golden demon core. This demon core is golden and is a rare monster among monsters.

Yu Mo thought that most people called the Jindan monks the Jindan monks, but in fact, there were several monks who could cultivate the Jindan. Some cultivated fake, elixir, some cultivated the useless elixir, some cultivated the magic elixir, and some cultivated...

A golden elixir monk is an intermediate goal that every monk wants to cultivate. Some monks have never cultivated the golden elixir in their final life. It is difficult to cultivate the Nascent Soul without the golden elixir. This is the conclusion summarized by the monks over tens of millions of years.

Yu Mo saw through the fog, several groups of people appeared a hundred feet away from the island.

One group is from the Qingyi Sect. The leader of the Wang Sect is, with a monk named Zhang. There are five or six monks behind him. The one with the lowest cultivation level is also a monk in the Qi Refining Stage.

One group was riding a crane. There were two men and one woman on the crane, and they sat on three cranes.

There were also several monks, one in blue, floating in the air, and at first glance, they looked like a teacher.

A monk in red, with a red square scarf on his head, wearing a red cloak and a pair of red boots, which was really red. A monk in a local cloth dress, no matter how he looked at this third one, he was a monk, but he was walking in the air, walking slowly, like a ghost.

When Yu Mo saw these people, his heart was ups and downs again. How could he do this? He just escaped from the tiger's den and came to the wolf's den again.

Outside, these three groups of people, you look at me and I look at you, but haven't taken action for a long time, mainly because they are afraid that whoever takes action first will be the result of the alliance between the two groups behind them.

The drizzle fell in the air, quietly, like the silver thread spitting out of silkworms, and millions of them were rippling in the air.

"Let me say a few words first!" The deputy leader of Qingyi Sect couldn't stand it anymore.

"I am the deputy leader of Qingyi Sect, Wang Qiang! Can you come here today and see if you are a monk who has passed the tribulation or a treasure that has been born?"

"Yes! Do you have any ideas?" said the red-clothed Sanren.

"Yes, I think we should unite first and see what's inside? If there are treasures, everyone can share them equally if there are too many, and if there are too few, we can compete to see who is stronger."

"I agree! I can represent our Lingbeast Mountain, all three of us agree." The man riding the crane spoke.

"I agree too!" The man in red also agreed.

"I agree too!" The bishop student also agreed.

"Don't look at me, anyway, I'm just watching the fun. I won't snatch the treasures if they have them, and I won't snatch the treasures if they don't. I really don't have to look at me." The farmer dressed up and said to everyone.

"What I said is mainly composed of elixir cultivators. The Qi Refining Period is not included. If you save a while of fighting for things, this is called being courtesy first and not fighting for things." Deputy Master Wang of Qingyi Sect emphasized again how to distribute things.

"There will be unified command of our sect leader. Do you have any opinions? If you have any opinions, you can raise them." The monk named Zhang suggested.

"Don't go in for the Qi Refining Stage disciples. Let's see how many people there are in the Dan Killing Stage. One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, we have eight people in total, and we get eight treasures." The deputy head of Qingyi Sect counted while checking.

"You guys wait here first! Wait until we come out, don't go in rashly, so as to save trouble." Several people from Qingyi Gate hurriedly said yes.

"I can protect my disciples myself, so you don't have to worry about it. The male monk riding a crane is looking at Wang Qiang."

Wang Qiang didn't think anything, it didn't matter.

"Next, please ask Zhang Kang, one of the Lingbeast Sect, one of you three, one of you, go inside and look up together, and call us if you have any questions, and we will respond outside."

When a few people saw that it was quite reasonable, only three casual cultivators were not easy to choose.

After choosing, the peasant monk entered the battle because he had no desires and no desires.

It may also be a verbal statement, but compared to the other two, it can get everyone's support.

Three people flew into the Ling Reef Group, one riding a crane, one hanging in the air, and the other stepping on a flying sword.

When they entered the Big Dipper Seven Star Illusion Array, they could not find the southeast, west and north. The few people were a little deserted inside and could not turn out of the maze array at all.

The three monks of the Killing Pill were trapped in the formation.

Yumo was on the hill, shaking the formation flag, and the fog rolled around the hill.

The three people in the formation seemed to have walked into a ghost to hit the wall, and they were just walking around in the same place, and they could not turn out of their own place.

After waiting for a long time, the deputy leader of Qingyi Sect got a music transmission note. He learned that the three inside had not gone far, and encountered the illusion array.

"Everyone take out the magic weapon and dispel the fog in front of you. Otherwise, we will not be able to enter at all and we will not see what treasure is born." Wang Qiang said.

The remaining five people took out their own treasures.

The deputy sect leader Wang Qiang took out a seven-colored bell, each with a color on it.

The woman from the Spirit Beast Gate was made of a flute and a green bamboo. Looking at this flute, she felt like she heard the beautiful sound of a flute, as if she was in a beautiful dream, which made people addicted.

This flute is also a magical spiritual weapon, otherwise it cannot have such a great effect.

The teacher does not give gifts but teaches. He holds a ruler in his hand and stands in the wind, so as to be as noble as a green pine.

The monk in red clothes had weapons along the way, just a mouth and a ball of flame wrapped around himself.

"The five of us dispersed, and we'll just see the fog attacking with magic power later!" Wang Qiang, the deputy leader of Qingyi Sect, gave an order.

Several people entered the fog formation and saw the fog. Several people took out their magic weapon and tempted them inside.

This scene really ignited the boiling of the whole audience with spiritual energy. Fireworks rose in the gorgeous sky, halos continued, and explosions continued.

The woman played the flute, and the sound of the flute was distant and clear, and the tune was like the waves swaying against the shore, and the sound of the flute was endless.

After the sound of the flute, the whole fog seemed to be a little thinner.

Wang Qiang threw the colorful bells to the sky and began to dance his hands, watching him type out complex runes, and hit the string of bells one by one.

The bell began to shake, and the sixth blue bell absorbed the fog inward...

The ruler is flying in the air, sometimes flying to the left and sometimes flying to the right, and it is always inappropriate to the fog.

Looking at the red-clothed man, he turned into a ball of flames and flew back and forth in the air, as if he was about to burn out all the fog.

The most uncomfortable thing now is Yu Mo himself. He not only opened the seven-star Beidou illusion array, but also opened the Five Elements Array, for fear that these people would break the illusion array and would be detrimental to their black turtles.

Yu Mo was holding a medium-grade spirit stone in one hand, and he was constantly absorbing the spiritual energy from the spirit stone because the use of the large array consumed a lot of spiritual energy.

Seeing the fog gradually faded, Yu Mo had no choice but to narrow the fog array to the small island's own range.

Three monks trapped in the fog finally came out, and when they saw the visitor, they were also very happy.

"How come you three are being mixed up by such a little fog! Alas!" Looking at the appearance of the leader of the king, he seemed to have the attitude of educating his juniors. Except for the monk named Zhang, several people were unhappy.

"We have all met. Look towards the island. The fog is only on that island. It's just now there. We only arrived on the island after attacking. It means that someone has arranged a magic circle inside. That person wants to swallow the strange treasure."

"You're right. Let's all attack the island together to see what treasures are inside."
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