The Xiuxian family can't float

Chapter 415 Dangerous journey, gathering outside Zhenhai Palace!

The roar of beasts came from a distance, and powerful coercion rose and fell one after another.

A group of more than 20 people shuttled through the forest. Their speed was extremely fast, like fluttering goose feathers not touching the ground, and like nimble monkeys moving quickly between big trees.

It has been more than three months since entering the sea pole island.

In the past three months, everyone set off from the original grassland, all the way to the west, walked through the hills and valleys, and passed through the vast mountains. I don't know how many dangers they encountered along the way, and how many people will stay on this land forever.

The rich rewards gained from fighting again and again, but those who can survive to the present have obtained many materials from monsters and various wild elixir.

Many immortal cultivators even patronized the elixir gardens opened by their predecessors, and obtained a large number of second-tier elixir and many third-tier elixir at one time.

It is no exaggeration to say that they do nothing now, just wait to go out, sell the resources in the storage bag, and still get a large amount of casual repair resources that are useful to them.

But even so, none of them stopped their progress. Even though the further they went, the danger became greater and greater, and they were still moving forward with difficulty.

Because they want to go to the ruins of the Zhenhai Palace, where the essence of the entire Haiji Island is located, where there is what all monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage dream of, the hope of breaking through the Golden Core Stage.

There are even hopes of Jindan stage monks breaking through the Nascent Soul stage, and even Nascent Soul stage monks hoping to break through the God Transformation stage.

Such a huge temptation, who can give up willingly?

Therefore, knowing that the road ahead is extremely dangerous, there are still immortal cultivators going there one after another.

If one person's strength is not enough, then many people will unite and move forward step by step towards the ruins of the Zhenhai Palace on the island.

Ling Youdao and others are one of them, and they are the lucky ones. After all, there are seven fake pills in a small team, which is really not a small force.

Although their team is strong, there are still a lot of casualties. After several battles, there are only 23 people in the team now.

Think about when the two teams merged, there were more than 40 foundation-building monks.

But now there are only 23 people. In less than three months, the staff reduction has reached half.

This is the number of people who will be reduced when their team is strong enough. Those teams that are not strong, even those that don't have the strength of fake pills, how terrible the reduction will be.

Ling Youdao calculated several times in his mind, and it is absolutely certain that there will be no more than five hundred people who can finally reach the ruins of Zhenhai Palace.

Today, the team consists of four members from the Ling family, brothers and sisters from the Yan family, four brothers from Fumo Grandmaster, three sisters from Shuiyuezhai, two men and a woman from the Ruyi Sect, three brothers from the Talented Master, and four Casual repair.

The people in the team are at least late-stage foundation-establishment cultivation bases, as for those who did not reach the late-stage foundation establishment cultivation base, they have already died in previous battles.

"Fellow daoists, hold on, we will soon reach the meeting place."

Xin Wansheng sent a voice transmission to everyone in the team.

Now everyone is hiding their aura and crossing the territory of a third-rank low-rank monster. If the sound is too loud, the nearby monsters will be attracted, and then there will definitely be a big commotion, and then the third-rank low-rank monster here will be recruited. That would be bad.

So everyone was extremely careful, not only suppressed the breath to the minimum, even walking in the woods without making a sound.

It is precisely because of such caution that everyone can come here.

Just at this time, a second-rank top-rank tusked pig appeared in front of the team, and the tusked pig looked at everyone with bloodthirsty eyes.

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked.

"Oops, I ran into a second-tier top-rank tusked pig. Since it is here, its group rules are also nearby."

"Damn it, if we fight with this group of fang pigs, it will definitely attract the attention of that third-rank low-rank striped tiger."

Everyone was anxious, not knowing whether to make a move or not.

However, when everyone was struggling, Xin Wansheng gave Ling Youdao six people a wink.

Then he shot in an instant, and before everyone could react, he stabbed to death the second-rank top-rank tusked pig that he met by chance.

Nothing unusual happened in the whole thing, and the second-tier top-rank tusked pig died under the magic suppressing gun without even howling.

"I don't want the corpse, let's go, leave the territory of this big monster first."

Although everyone wanted the tusks, demon pills, and skins of the second-tier high-grade fang pig, but they also knew the current situation, and they couldn't allow them to deal with the carcass of the fang pig, so they had to leave quickly. If you wait for the Tusk Pigs to come, it will be too late.

Everyone speeded up, and the voice was a little louder than before, but it was hard to spread far.

The combat power of the seven fake pills is scattered around the crowd. Once they find a monster approaching, they will kill it instantly without hesitation.

When everyone walked four or five miles, the dead fang pig was found by the fang pig group, and the fang pig king raised his head and roared.

But the next moment, a beast roar came from dozens of miles away.

"Ow!"

There was a strong coercion in this beast's roar, and it pointed directly at the fangs pig king, instantly subduing the fangs pig king with the combat power of fake pills to the ground.

Facing the roar from the big monster, the angry pig king with fangs was honest, and his body kept trembling.

And the fang pigs beside the fang pig king were even more indifferent, especially those first-order fang pigs, which crawled on the ground and growled.

The aura of the third-rank low-grade big demon striped tiger came and went quickly, but it was this calculated aura that overwhelmed the fangs and pig king from wanting to take revenge.

Ling Youdao and the others were about to leave the striped tiger's territory, but in the short period of time when the striped tiger released its aura, everyone felt seven or eight breaths that were comparable to fake alchemy real people.

There is no doubt that the strength of those breath masters is not inferior to Ling Youdao and others.

After another cup of tea, everyone rushed out of the forest in a panic.

"Phew, it's finally out. That third-rank low-rank striped tiger really puts too much pressure on people."

"Pindao thought he would die inside."

The crowd either had their hips akimbo, or sat on the ground, gasping for breath, and each of them refused to listen, as if they were about to shake out all the words they had held back before.

After everyone rested for half an hour, Xin Wansheng said: "Fellow Taoists, let's go on and try to reach the meeting place before the night falls, so that we will be much safer at night."

Hearing this, everyone nodded, then stood up, and continued on their way behind Xin Wansheng and the others.

After more than half an hour, Ling Youdao said suddenly: "There are people over there."

Hearing this, everyone stopped and looked in the direction Ling Youdao pointed.

Sure enough, there were seven or eight people a mile away on the left, and those people looked a little embarrassed. When Ling Youdao and the others stopped, the other party also stopped, and Yaoyao Crocodile looked at this side.

Seeing that there were more than 20 people on Ling Youdao's side, they were obviously a little apprehensive, and went further to the left, obviously unwilling to hurry with Ling Youdao and others.

This situation is normal. There are a lot of murders and treasures on Haiji Island. For them, Ling Youdao and others are too strong, so they are naturally worried about going on the road with Ling Youdao.

Thinking in another way, if Ling Youdao and others saw a team of more than a hundred people, they would definitely have concerns and would not be willing to go on the road with the other party.

Xin Wansheng withdrew his gaze and said, "Looking at the clothes those people are wearing, they should be members of the Cangfengyan clan."

At the same time, the members of the Ling family looked at the Yan brothers and sisters, who were hiding in the crowd, as if they were deliberately avoiding those people.

Faced with the gazes of the four members of the Ling family, Yan Hui nodded, "It is indeed from my Yan family, and I saw Yan Xiao inside."

Hearing this, Ling Youdao nodded.

"You might not be able to see the same kind in the past one or two months, but the closer you are to the meeting point, the easier it is to see the same kind. Let's go."

After Xin Wansheng finished speaking, he walked in front and led the way, and everyone followed closely behind him.

Ever since they met the group of Cangfengyan clan, they have met several groups successively. The least group consisted of three or four foundation-establishment monks, and the largest group consisted of more than a dozen people. There were fake pills in the team. The combat power is in charge.

But the only exception is that the various teams did not walk together, but separated consciously.

In this way, everyone finally reached the foot of a big mountain when there was still half an hour before the dark night.

And not long after everyone arrived at the foot of the mountain, several people arrived, and soon more than 60 people gathered at the foot of the mountain.

At this time, it is no longer possible for everyone not to meet each other, because there is only one way up the mountain, and that is the stone-paved climbing ladder in front.

The leaders of each team gathered together, exchanged pleasantries for a while, and then discussed some things before returning to their respective teams.

Returning to the team, Xin Wansheng waved and said, "Let's go, let's go first."

Hearing this, the crowd didn't say anything, but followed Xin Wansheng silently, stepping on the stone ladder step by step towards the mountain.

After them, there was the team of more than a dozen people, and after that was the team of the Cangfengyan clan...

More than 60 monks in the foundation building stage were divided into several teams of strong and weak, and each team climbed the mountain according to their strength.

Xin Wansheng walked in front and said, "Fellow daoists, going up from here is the mountain gate of Zhenhai Palace, and the meeting place is the square on the top of the mountain. After we arrive, we have to wait for other fellow daoists before we can act together."

Everyone listened to his words and hurried on their way in silence.

Suddenly, Xin Wansheng laughed and said, "I see that a fellow Taoist has arrived first."

As he spoke, he pointed to his own.

When everyone looked over, they saw a brand new footprint on the stone ladder.

Xin Wansheng smiled, "Let's go."

This mountain is not low, more than seven or eight hundred feet, and the stone ladder has been winding to the top of the mountain.

When everyone reached the top of the mountain, they realized that the top of the mountain was a big platform, and there was a high platform in the center of the platform.

Standing on the top of the mountain, one can already see the outline of the high mountain to the west. In the vagueness, there are many small hills on top of the high mountain, rolling up and down, looming.

Seeing such a scene, everyone was amazed.

"This is the blessed land of the fairy family!"

A human voice came from a distance: "Here we come again."

Hearing this, everyone noticed those people just now.

Seeing those people, Xin Wansheng said: "At first I thought we were the first to come, but when I saw the footprints on the stone ladder, Xin knew that fellow Taoists had already come first, but I never thought so many people came first. Fellow."

Facing the hundred or so foundation-building monks, Xin Wansheng said with emotion.

But I saw a few of those people came out, and they were all monks from the five major sects, and all of them had fake pill combat power.

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Xin of Fu Mozong, you are not too late, after all, we have only been here for three days."

Looking at the clothes passed down by this person, one can tell that this person is a disciple of Ziyun Sect.

Hearing this, Xin Wansheng chuckled: "It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Gu of Ziyun Sect."

The full name of Gu Daoyou he was talking about was Gu Jinghui, he was a cultivator of Tianlinggen, and he could be called the number one combat force of the Purple Cloud Sect since entering Haiji Island.

Tianlinggen is as important to the Ling family as the family, so Ling Renyin couldn't come in.

But for the five major sects, monks with a single spiritual root are precious, but they are still only monks of the Golden Core.

That's right, the bonus of a single spiritual root cultivator is basically over in the Jindan period.

However, for the five major sects, a few disciples of the golden core stage monks could not affect the overall situation at all, so they dared to send in the foundation establishment stage disciples with single spiritual roots.

In fact, this is also a kind of postgraduate entrance examination for these single spiritual root disciples. After all, the Zhenhai Palace ruins are full of opportunities.

Another reason is that the five major parties attached great importance to the ruins of Zhenhai Palace this time, and they absolutely must not make mistakes. They must capture the discovered floating mountain.

Of course, not only there are monks with single spiritual roots among the disciples of Ziyunzong, but there are also disciples with single spiritual roots among the other four strengths.

For these single spiritual root disciples, the most notable feature of them is their young age, half of them are around 30 years old, but they can have cultivation bases in the late stage of foundation establishment, which shows their great talent.

However, Gu Jinghui of Ziyunzong and Tang Kun of Zhenxuanzong are exceptions. Both of them are close to a hundred years old. They could try to form alchemy decades ago. breakthrough.

So the two are more experienced in doing things. This time, the Ziyunzong team is led by Gu Jinghui, and the Zhenxuanzong team is led by Tang Kun.

Although the two haven't formed alchemy yet, Bi has accumulated decades of strength at this stage, and his strength cannot be underestimated.

Xin Wansheng then asked: "The footprints on the stone ladder must have been left by fellow Taoists?"

Hearing this, Gu Jinghui chuckled: "Haha, it was indeed left behind by Gu. It was a bit of selfishness, which made Fellow Daoist Xin and fellow Daoists laugh."

That was left on purpose by him, and the purpose was to tell everyone that he was the first person to climb to the top.

While everyone was talking, the people behind climbed to the top one after another.

And the monks who climbed to the top also changed their previous indifference at the foot of the mountain, and all of them suddenly became enthusiastic.

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Yan Xiao is here."

"Gu Daoyou, Tang Daoyou, all five major sects have fellow Daoists here. You are indeed the leader of the Beihai Immortal Dao. Wan be one step ahead."

More than a hundred cultivators chatted with each other, and the top of the mountain became annoyed for a while.

(End of this chapter)