Chapter 199 Proceed
Dongyuan, West Pole.

In just one day, streamers converge.

A series of monster clouds turned into light and appeared here.

They were ordered by Mo Shisan to search for them, and if they encountered Mo Gong demon cultivators on the way, they would take them with them, so as not to cause disaster to them.

Mo Shisan didn't know why Luochayuan was called Luochayuan. The map of Wanfazong said Luochayuan, and people called it that afterward.

The West Pole is not far from Luochayuan, so Mo Shisan immediately summoned people in the West Pole.

The seriously injured Jindan Daoist who looked like a skeleton was hiding in Rakshayuan to hunt and kill demon cultivators. Naturally, they couldn't just wait for death. They could either find out and kill him, or ask the Jindan monks from Mo Palace to help.

Information is time-sensitive. Once the news leaks out, with Jin Dan's strength, it is estimated that the other party has already left by the time they arrive.

Not to mention that he would not be so stupid as to stay where he was and wait for the Jindan Daoist from Mo Palace to arrive.

The large spirit boat of Wanfazong will have to be opened for more than a month. No matter how fast the real Jindan supports it, the time can only be shortened by half, and the day lily will be cold by then.

The safest way is to seek help from the Wanfazong Jindan in Dongyuan City.

In Dongyuan City, he has arranged manpower, as long as the information can be confirmed to be correct, he can find Jindan Daoist.

Just like what Uncle Si said, their first-hand information is what people said, and they don't know whether it is true or not.

It is already second-hand information in their hands, regardless of whether it is true or false, it is third-hand information that they pass on to Dongyuan City. Once it is vague and cannot be fully recounted, it may cause Wanfazong Jindan to panic instead. Suspect.

Jindan Daoist is not a small character who can come when you call, and go when you drink it.

If it is said that the wind is the rain, it is difficult for Jindan Daoist to check it himself every time.

Even if the family is big and the business is great, it is impossible to use the strategic-level Jindan real person every time. If it continues like this, the time of the Jindan real person will be compressed by these trivial matters.

"Have you arrived yet?" Mo Shisan looked around, his eyes sweeping across Yaoxiu's face.

There are a total of 21 people, and there are still several stages of Qi training, dragging the original appearance of the body, most of which are covered by blindfolds.

Excluding these few qi trainings, there are a total of fifteen foundation-building demon cultivators.

There are two at the peak of Foundation Establishment, three in the later stage, most in the middle stage, and the second in the early stage.

"Why is there still a Qi training stage?" Mo Shisan said half helplessly and half fortunately.

The stage of Qi training is not considered combat strength, but fortunately these demon cultivators were not captured and turned into demon corpses, and it is possible to save one of them.

"For the time being, Qi training demon cultivators should not approach Luochayuan."

"I received a tip that there is a golden core demon cultivator in Rakshayuan, who specializes in hunting demon cultivators."

The gathered monsters were startled.

The big realm is a watershed. If there are Jindan magic cultivators, they are no match at all.

A few qi-practicing demon cultivators are fighting with each other, and they are terrified.

With so many great foundation-establishing monks by his side, these little demons who have not yet transformed have no right to speak at all.

If it was true what Mo Shisan said, these qi-training demon cultivators were just the insects that the other party manipulated at will, and there was no room for resistance at all.

The little demon is like this, and the foundation establishment demon cultivator is also terrified.

No wonder so many demon cultivators went missing, it turned out to be the worst possible outcome.

"Young master, we." One of the foundation-builder demon cultivators cupped their hands in salute.

"Everyone, don't be afraid. It's a seriously injured golden core. He needs the blood of our demon cultivators to recover from his injuries."

Mo Shisan recounted in detail what Ding Xie had told him.

If the information is true, then the other party didn't even kill the monks in the middle stage of foundation establishment. It is true that there was a delay in the foundation establishment peak ghost cultivator, which is enough to show that the strength of the crippled golden core must be greatly damaged.

If the information is false, this is a trick to invite you into the urn.

Mo Shisan still felt that the information was true, because what Ding Xie said was more about asking him to inform the Jindan Daoist of Wanfazong in Dongyuan City, and he didn't put him in danger.

But he can't do this, at least if he didn't see it with his own eyes, he still has doubts about this information.

"If we can only display this level of strength, we have a chance." Another demon cultivator at the peak of Foundation Establishment said in a loud voice.

They have more than a dozen foundation-building monster cultivators, two peak-building foundations, and Mo Shisan is still the young master of the Mo Palace, and has a life-saving object given by the Jindan real person in his hand.

It is not impossible to fight a crippled golden core.

"My opinion, in a group of three, search for Luochayuan's golden core first."

Mo Shisan added: "If you kill the golden elixir, you will be rewarded with meritorious spirit stones and elixir. If you are afraid of retreating, kill it."

Outside, the name of the young master of Mo Palace is a banner that can command the group of monsters.Mo Shisan didn't want to cause mass casualties because of the wavering of the army's morale. The only ones who could be used were the Foundation Establishment cultivators. If they were afraid of retreating, no one would be available.

"I'll wait for the order."

Mo Shisan released the spirit boat, leaving aside Qi training and demon cultivators, and everyone boarded the spirit boat and went straight to Luochayuan. .

The spirit boat was extremely fast, and soon reached the sky above Luochayuan.

The groups have already been numbered, and the Foundation Establishment cultivators who are temporarily arrested are separated as much as possible, so as not to work hard, and they don't need their cooperation, they just need to be able to detect the location of the disabled golden core.

Then lay down the sound-transmitting talisman, and throw out more than a dozen small command flags: "If you find someone, use the flag as a sign."

Mo Shisan also did not stay idle, and set off with the other Foundation Establishment cultivators.

Carpet searched Luochayuan.

Many monks who were already in this abyss showed doubts on their faces. If they dared to release the spirit boat in Dongyuan, the background of the other party must be not small, but I don't know why there are so many foundation-establishing monks.

……

More than forty people from the same clan were divided into different batches and attacked the magic circle of the ruins uninterruptedly.

The originally heavy ripples of the crystal formation had long since been consumed by the disciples of the Wanfa Sect and became very thin.

The five-element basic method is even more colorful when performed. It is common in the eyes of monks. Ordinary people who have no experience may fall to the ground and exclaim on the spot.

Indistinctly, the appearance of the relics in the magic circle can already be seen, and there seems to be a phantom of a treasure hovering in it, which makes all the disciples of Wanfazong red-eyed.

They chanted slogans one by one, as if they had been injected with chicken blood, squeezing the mana of the dantian.

The formation looks like a large upside-down bowl, but it is actually spherical.

There is not much difference between underground and above ground.

Some brothers who know how to escape from earth have already sneaked into the ground to check, it is impossible for them to take advantage of the loopholes.

Standing in front of the formation, Zhang Ran's expression became a little more excited.

There are so many people around that it's hard to talk too much, so I can only suppress it, and use the magic seal method to grind the magic circle slowly.

It took half a month to come, and it took more than ten days to break through the formation with strength.

In the blink of an eye, January has passed.

This month is even more difficult for Zhang Ran than the past 30 years.

I was on tenterhooks all day, for fear that something might go wrong.

After half a day, he got off from the last rotation of the magic circle and returned to the futon he had set up.

Zhang Ran hurriedly recovered his mana.

After a while, he suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a small snake with white scales nestled under his feet.

Zhang Ran reached out to grab the little snake, touched the white scales that looked like cuticles, and sighed faintly.

"Why is Junior Brother Zhang sighing?"

Looking at the reputation, a tall monk appeared in front of him, squinting at Zhang Ran.

The black and white Wanfazong Taoist robe looked very burly.

Zhang Ran hurriedly got up, bowed his hands cautiously and said, "Senior Brother Li."

It was Li Shengli who came.

Li Shengli always squinted those eyes, making it impossible for people to see his inner thoughts through his eyes.

"What is in the hands of the younger brother?"

"The white-horned scale snake has absorbed spiritual energy and been contaminated with evil energy, so it has entered the stage and cannot get on the stage." Zhang Ran explained a few words casually.

I planned to just perfunctory in this way, but I didn't expect that Li Shengli had no intention of leaving, but sat down beside Zhang Ran instead.

"Junior Brother, don't be nervous. Even if you are familiar with Ding Xie, I won't do you any harm. We are from the same sect."

"Usually, I don't bother to explain."

"These few days are critical moments, junior brother, don't relax."

After finishing speaking, Li Shengli stood up and patted Zhang Ran on the shoulder before leaving.

Instead, he went to look for other fellow disciples of Wanfazong and started talking.

Most of them are ordinary homely words, some are for the purpose of getting closer, and some are for encouragement.

Zhang Ran would not be moved, he just thought it was normal, just like going out with his classmates in the past.

He found a gap in the wall and put the ruler-long snake in his hand.

He rubbed his shoulders deeply.

He knew that he was really nervous these few days, but he didn't expect that it would arouse Li Shengli's suspicion. Fortunately, the other party only focused on Ding Xie, and didn't notice anything else wrong.

"Brother Ding..." Zhang Ran murmured.

I thought that this trip would come to an end, but unexpectedly Ding Xie did not go with them.

It's okay if you don't come, the province's soldiers will meet each other.

Before resting, the talisman in the talisman bag was warm again.

Zhang Ran opened it and saw only one line of small characters: "People from Mo Palace are here."

After all, Mo Gong's demon cultivator was found, much faster than Zhang Ran expected, but it was also within his expectation. If Master Yin Yin captured the demon cultivator on such a large scale, Mo Gong would not have any reaction. It's weird.

Recklessly releasing the demon corpse for food, or even spying on him, will cause bad things sooner or later.

If it wasn't because he was still useful, Zhang Ran would never have kept him alive till now.

Li Shengli touched the sound transmission talisman in the talisman bag.

Those who sent the message were the sect disciples guarding Luochayuan, in order to keep an eye on them, lest other monks break into the ruins.

Li Shengli looked at the message from above, saying that a monk with a demonic aura had appeared above Rakshayuan.

It moved quickly and spread out with great fanfare, as if it was rummaging for something.

"Search?"

Li Shengli told his junior brother not to say anything, but to see what those demon cultivators mean for the time being.

Mo Gong Yaoxiu was divided into five groups, and each group of three searched for Luochayuan.

Under Mo Shisan's command, he didn't even turn over the blocked holes.

If formations or qi and blood appear, they must be checked carefully.

After a few hours.

Sensing the surge of Qi and blood from the upwind port, mixed with a faint demonic aura, the black-faced demon cultivator raised his hand: "Wait a minute."

(End of this chapter)

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