Yunmeng Peak

Chapter 141 Chapter 130 IX The end of the first battle

Fortunately, Cheng Yuanjie was very experienced in combat, and quickly took out a dark blue quaint bronze bell from the storage bag and waved it in front of him.

As spiritual power was poured into it, a dark blue light curtain appeared in front of her. Thousands of golden arrow feathers continuously bombarded the light curtain, causing ripples. Fortunately, the light curtain blocked all these attacks However, the defensive light curtain also dimmed a lot.

Although the Jinyu Dapeng attacked Cheng Yuanjie with the help of the huge bronze bell to defend her, she was not feeling well, and the blood on her body kept surging. If it wasn't for her own strength, she would probably spit out a mouthful of blood now .

Seeing that his attack did not kill the cultivator in front of him, the Golden Feathered Dapeng became even more furious. He opened his sharp mouth, and a torrent of golden spiritual power rushed directly towards the dark blue light curtain in front of him.

Cheng Qifeng, who was standing on the ground fighting the monster, glanced at the sky, seeing the golden streamer attacking Cheng Yuanjie, was startled, and murmured to himself.

"Gengjin Divine Light?"

Gengjin Shenguang is the innate supernatural power of the Golden Feather Roc. Generally, only the Golden Feather Roc in the Jindan period can comprehend it. It is extremely lethal, and it is a very good supernatural power.

In less than a few breaths, Cheng Yuanjie's forehead in the dark blue light curtain was already covered with sweat, and his face was even more serious. After secretly calculating in his heart, he made up his mind to pay attention, his eyes sharpened, and he was ready to put all his eggs in one basket.

Raising her right hand, with a cold snort, the silver spear was thrown from her hand towards the golden-feathered roc a few meters away, and immediately the spear turned into a silver dragon and slid across the sky with streaks of spear light.

At this moment, many monks who noticed the battle in the sky were shocked by this scene.

On the ground, Cheng Xianghe saw this scene, but his eyes were full of worries. He knew that if he didn't help this time, Cheng Yuanjie would be in trouble.

With a soft drink, the nine blue orbs knocked the two three-foot-tall third-order iron-backed gray bear monsters flying ten meters away, then turned their heads, and met a white-haired old man dozens of feet away. They looked at each other and said loudly.

"Uncle Six, I will leave this place to you!"

Hearing this, Cheng Yuandu's expression froze, he nodded, and directly used the Ziyang Pill Stove above his head to smash hard at the third-order monster he was fighting with. He swung a small green sword from the storage bag in the middle, and immediately attacked the monster that was being suppressed by the huge alchemy furnace.

In this way, Cheng Yuandu was still a little unsure, waved his hand, and took out a third-tier low-grade violence talisman from the storage bag, and followed the small green sword to kill the monster.

After a while, followed by a loud noise, the pupil of the monster beast that was pressed by the pill furnace let out a low growl, and then died.

Seeing this, Cheng Yuandu sighed lightly, and quickly came to the place where Cheng Xianghe had just fought, looked at the two iron-backed bears who had just climbed up from the ground, frowned, and said in his heart.

"I didn't expect that there were two ruthless people left behind."

Iron-backed Cangxiong is a third-tier monster, famous for its strong physique. When fighting, it often confronts its opponent head-on, using its body to crush the opponent.

After saying that, Cheng Yuandu activated the Ziyang fire in the Ziyang pill furnace above his head, and attacked the two iron-backed bears.

In less than a few breaths, the two iron-backed gray bears were enveloped in purple flames, and they had to use their body guards to resist with difficulty, and were completely suppressed.

Seeing such a scene, Cheng Yuandu's tense mind finally relaxed, but he was still extremely surprised, and thought to himself.

"Hey! Why do I feel a little weak for these two iron-backed gray bears of the third-tier mid-tier? It doesn't make sense!"

……

It was also during this few breaths that in the sky, the silver spear thrown by Cheng Yuanjie was blocked by Jin Yu Dapeng using a body protection spell, and did not hurt it at all. On the contrary, the silver spear was thrown by Jin Yu Dapeng abruptly flew tens of meters away.

Seeing this scene, Cheng Yuanjie's eyes were full of shock, and he had no choice but to smile wryly.

"It's still not enough. If it's in the same realm, I will kill it here."

Just as the Golden Feather Roc was about to break through the dark blue light curtain that had been blocking his attack in one fell swoop, and directly kill the female cultivator who was in the way, nine blue orbs flew quickly from the ground and hit the Golden Feather Roc directly at the lower abdomen.

However, this attack was quickly dodged by the Golden Feather Dapeng, and thousands of golden feathers continuously attacked the blue orb below him.

After a while, he resisted.

Seeing this, Cheng Xianghe, who was tens of meters away, sighed softly, knowing that the sneak attack would be impossible to succeed, so he quickly recalled the nine orbs.

Seeing this, Cheng Yuanjie, who was riding a fairy crane, had a gleam in his eyes, and took advantage of the gap between the golden feathered roc resisting Cheng Xiang and the orb, and quickly distanced itself from it.

At this time, the sharp eyes of the Golden Feather Dapeng looked at the middle-aged man who suddenly appeared in midair, and his eyes were not surprised but delighted.

Flapping his wings again towards Cheng Xianghe, thousands of golden feathers appeared again.

Cheng Xianghe, who was suspended in the air, looked at the embarrassed Cheng Yuanjie beside him, and said.

"The nineteenth aunt will leave it to me, thank you for your hard work."

Cheng Xianghe didn't relax during the talk, nine water-blue orbs surrounded the two of them, and suddenly, a blue light curtain appeared in front of the two of them, thousands of golden orbs The feather was thus blocked.

Seeing this, Cheng Yuanjie felt a little helpless, but this scene aroused the heart of Taoism in her heart.

Taking advantage of the gap when all the golden feathers were blocked, Cheng Yuanjie quickly landed on the fairy crane to the ground.

After a while, Cheng Yuanjie looked at the spiritually declining silver spear in his hand, and sighed to himself.

"The damage is so serious, it seems that it will be difficult to use without half a year of warming."

After all, she raised her head to look at Cheng Xianghe who was fighting back and forth with the Golden Feather Dapeng, feeling somewhat uncomfortable in her heart.

"It would be great if I also have a cultivation base like Harmony!"

As soon as the words fell, Cheng Yuanjie turned around again and came to the body of the third-order spirit beast Xian Linghe, put the silver spear with greatly reduced spirituality in his hand into the storage bag, took out a blue long sword with a wave of his hand, and then clamped his feet together , it turned into a white light and shadow, because there were no flying monsters in the beast tide, Cheng Yuanjie had no choice but to continue to kill the low-level monsters on the ground.

This move really relieved a lot of pressure on the qi training monks, and also let the other monks of the Xiuxian family present see the demeanor of Yunmengshan, the "Silver Spear Overlord Flower".

After half an hour, the monster retreated like a tide.

In the sky, the Golden Feather Dapeng looked at the middle-aged man in the green shirt floating in the air tens of feet away, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

After a while, the Golden Feathered Roc flew away after the herd retreated several miles away.

Seeing this scene, Cheng Xianghe looked at the retreating group of monsters, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, his brows were slightly raised, and after dozens of breaths, he landed on the ground.

Cheng Xianghe saw that there were only more than 300 Qi training monks left around, and a trace of unbearableness flashed in his eyes. After a long silence, he opened his mouth and said lightly.

"Harvest monster materials, and return to Yunmeng Mountain after half a stick of incense! It's time to rest! Rest! It's time to heal! Heal! The tide of beasts has just begun!"

Everyone was shocked when they heard the words, but they didn't express any words. Most of the people here were older monks supported by other families in Huaishui County, and they knew about the beast tide early on.

At the beginning of the beast tide, the leader of the monster group will consume the weaker monsters among them. When these low-level monsters are exhausted, for the monks, it will be the Shura Factory.

Cheng Qifeng, who was in the crowd, looked at the broken limbs of many monks and the large corpses of monsters on the ground, feeling extremely uncomfortable. Thinking of Cheng Xianghe's words, he sighed secretly.

"I don't know if the family can stop the real beast tide coming!"

……

After half a cup of tea, in the conference hall on the top of Yunmeng Mountain, the nineteen Foundation Establishment monks from Yunmeng Mountain gathered here.

Several Foundation Establishment cultivators looked sad and indignant when they heard the death list read out by Cheng Yuan, the Fourth Elder of the Yunmeng Cheng Clan.

A white-haired old woman in the middle stage of foundation establishment flashed anger in her eyes, and opened her mouth to speak angrily.

"When did the Wang family, the Li family, and the Zhu family come? They are also monks from Huaishui County. Why don't their monks have to fight again? In less than half a day, the eight Qi training monks supported by my Yan family came There are only four left, if this continues, I'm afraid it will take less than a year, and I'm afraid I will die here too."

As soon as these words were said, everyone was indignant. Seeing this situation, a strange look flashed in the eyes of a man with an obscene appearance, and he opened his mouth to agree.

"Yeah, if the Foundation Establishment peak family does things like this, how can they convince the public..."

"Yup!"

"Who said no!"

"..."

Hearing these words, Cheng Xianghe felt very bored. He turned his head to look at Cheng Yuanqu beside him, his eyes indicated that Cheng Yuanqu was also quite sophisticated, and he understood in an instant, and then he stood up and opened his mouth calmly.

"Fellow daoists, we might as well wait. If within five days, the three families have not sent monks to support us, we will report to the Qingyang sect with the same name, and ask the Qingyang sect to uphold justice for us!"

After hearing this, everyone agreed.

In the past, ordinary foundation-building families like them would not have dared to offend those top-level foundation-building families with seven or eight foundation-building monks, but today is different.

Now is the period of the beast tide, if Yunmeng Mountain is not defended, the old bones sent by the family are nothing to die for, once the tens of thousands of monsters in Qingcangling break through Pingyang County, it will affect the entire Huaishui County is a disaster.

At that time, the monks of their respective families will just hide in their own spiritual mountains and wait to die.

After half an hour, there were only two figures left in the meeting hall.

After a while, Cheng Xianghe yelled angrily at the white-haired old man in front of him.

"Those three families are too ignorant of good and evil. At this time, they still think of their own interests and deal with our Cheng family. They are really a bunch of short-sighted idiots."

Hearing this, Cheng Yuanqu reconsidered.

"Our Cheng family must keep this matter in mind. If there is an opportunity in the future, we will repay you twice!"

After Cheng Xianghe heard this, a cruel look flashed in his eyes.

At the same time, Liu Yueji, who had just returned to the courtyard where he temporarily lived, brought Liu Yundong and Liu Yunxi, two foundation-building monks, to a quiet room.

Liu Yueji waved his hand and set up a magic circle to isolate the consciousness in the quiet room, and said solemnly.

"This time, the Wang and Li families are probably trying to take this opportunity to weaken the strength of the Yunmeng Cheng family. Sangu, are you sure we still want to help the Cheng family in this way? Once the beast tide is over, the Wang and Li families will think that we The family is already on Cheng's side!"

Hearing this, Liu Yunxi frowned slightly, and after a few breaths, she nodded solemnly.

"This time our family must stand in line. Now the head of the Cheng family, Cheng Xianghe, is less than two hundred years old, and he still has decades to live. The foundation-building peak monks of the Wang and Li families are all in their twilight years. It may be difficult for the family to have a foundation-building peak monk within 20 years."

"This time, the Wang and Li families may not only want the Cheng family to decline, but they intend to kill Cheng Xianghe. Once the Wang and Li families take advantage of it, it will be our Liu family's turn to treat us old people. After the bones died, there were only three Jianji members left in the clan, and Guanglin County would be just a plaything of the Wang and Li families at that time, what should our Liu family do when it falls to the ground in the future, have you ever thought about it!"

Hearing this, Cheng Yueji felt a little scared, looked at the shrewd old woman beside him, and sighed secretly in his heart.

"Third Aunt is really still out of her mind. In vain, I thought it was because of him, that's why..."

After a moment of contemplation, the two agreed to stand in line with Yunmeng Cheng.

Such scenes kept happening all over Yunmeng Mountain. Luo Junlin, the head of Wutoushan Mountain, looked at the beautiful scenery of Yunmeng Mountain through the window of the attic, with a hint of envy in his eyes.

"Ah! Third-order spiritual vein..."

……

After half a stick of incense, in a courtyard in the middle of Yunmeng Mountain, Cheng Yuanqu looked at the young man in front of him, his expression froze, and he opened his mouth and said calmly.

"I heard from Xiangyun that you performed well today!"

Cheng Yutian was overjoyed when he heard the words, but he didn't take credit for it, and spoke truthfully.

"Uncle, if the third master hadn't saved me during the beast horde, I'm afraid I would have died in the beast horde by now, and I will thank you face to face in the future!"

"Oh! There is such a thing?"

After a while, after Cheng Yutian finished telling the story, Cheng Yuanqu frowned, sighed softly, and just reminded Cheng Yutian that he should not be careless when facing the enemy in the future, and then disappeared into the courtyard as a blue light and shadow among.

A while later, when Cheng Yuanqu came to Cheng Xiangyun's courtyard, Cheng Xiangyun and Cheng Yuandu were sitting in the small courtyard drinking tea, enjoying a moment of peace.

Seeing this scene, Cheng Yuanqu had a sore nose and worried eyes. After hesitating for a moment, he choked up and said.

"Sixth brother, Xiangyun, you all want to be like this..."

Cheng Yuandu looked calm, and replied lightly.

"En! Brother, there is no need to talk about it!"

Hearing this, Cheng Yuanqu let out a long sigh, and his forehead was covered with black lines.

For a while, the entire courtyard was silent, and the three of them felt a little dignified.

After a while, Cheng Xiangyun looked at Cheng Yuanqu who was stunned a few feet away, took a deep breath, broke the calm, and said.

"Uncle, would you like to have a drink?"

After hesitating for a moment, Cheng Yuanqu nodded and sat down without making a sound.

The three of them just drank together without saying a word, after half a stick of incense passed, Cheng Yuanqu bowed to the two of them, turned and left without saying anything.

　Thanks: Fanying's reward

　　
　
(End of this chapter)