Yunmeng Peak

Chapter 177
At the same time, Cheng Yuanxian felt a little uneasy, and at this moment, a powerful divine sense directly swept over him, with a look of panic in his eyes, he shouted violently: "Gold core demon cultivator!"

As soon as he finished speaking, regardless of the purpose of the trip, he grabbed Cheng Qishi by the collar and waved out the flying boat, leading him away quickly.

Seeing this, Liu Yun, who was floating in the air, was full of murderous intentions, but now he is still controlling the formation and cannot move around. His pupils shrank slightly, and he whispered to himself: "You are running really fast, you have to hurry up and break through this formation!" It’s over, if the Golden Core cultivators from Luoyang Kingdom come here…”

Half an hour later, as Cheng Yuan first returned to Yunmeng Mountain, the mountain protection array of Yunmeng Mountain was also activated, and Cheng Yuan first used the flying boat to fly out of Yunmeng Mountain quickly. Before leaving, he used several The ten-thousand-mile messenger talisman of the third rank will recall the clansmen who are away.

Half a day later, the Cheng family monks who were stationed in various places in Pingyang County were brought back to Yunmeng Mountain by the Foundation Establishment monk.

On the third day, Cheng Qifeng and other dozens of clansmen sent to Huaishuifang City returned with the flying magic weapon.

Cheng Qifeng was extremely puzzled. When he entered Yunmeng Mountain and learned that all the tribesmen sent abroad had been called back, he realized that it was not an easy matter, and rushed to the top of Yunmeng Mountain.

"What happened, uncle?"

Cheng Xianghe looked at Cheng Qifeng's worried expression, smiled wryly and said, "Uncle Nine found traces of Jindan Demon Cultivator in Pingyang County!"

"what!"

After half a cup of tea, Cheng Qifeng returned to his small courtyard from the top of the mountain with a dead face. Thinking back to what Cheng Xianghe said just now, he couldn't help but feel powerless in his heart.

Moxiu always likes to kill, and uses monks as materials to refine various magical weapons, just like monks seeing monsters.

Now the place where the demon cultivator appeared is only tens of miles away from Yunmeng Mountain. Cheng Qifeng doesn't believe that the demon cultivator has no plans.

"If this golden core demon cultivator is like the Ten Thousand Soul Demon Venerable back then, then I, Yunmengshan, may just..."

"Ugh!"

……

Ten days later, Cheng Yuan, the envoy of the flying boat, first looked at the thousand-foot-high city wall a few miles away, and a smile flashed across his haggard face.

Since flying out of Yunmeng Mountain more than ten days ago, he has been on his way non-stop.

I'm afraid that the Golden Core Demon Cultivator will attack Yunmeng Mountain and find that the place of the Golden Core Demon Cultivator is just a few miles away from Yunmeng Mountain. If there is any movement from that Demon Cultivator, the Cheng family will definitely be wiped out.

After half a cup of tea, Cheng Yuanxian finally entered Yangzhou City. The city was full of monks, the surroundings were extremely chaotic, stalls were everywhere, and there were many stall owners who kept shouting for prices, but Cheng Yuanxian didn't have any thoughts at this time. .

Yangzhou City is the front line for the monks of the Luoyang Kingdom to fight against the beast tide once every hundred years. As early as the establishment of the Luoyang Kingdom, this place was established by the three major sects as a square city.

After thousands of years of cultivating the spiritual veins here, the underground spiritual veins of Yangzhou City have now been upgraded to the fourth-level middle-grade, and they are not in the spiritual veins of the three major sects' own sects at all.

As the three major sects have attached great importance to this place in recent years, Yangzhou Fang City has now become the largest Fang City in Luoyang Kingdom. up to tens of millions.

On the Yangzhou City Avenue, Cheng Yuan was a little confused. He came here to look for the Golden Core cultivators, but with his cultivation level, it would be extremely difficult for him to meet the Golden Core cultivators.

While thinking about it, Cheng Yuan saw a group of Qingyang Sect monks on patrol.

Immediately, a flash of inspiration floated in his mind, and he was overjoyed.

After a while, he directly stopped the team of qi training monks patrolling in Yangzhou city in Fangshi.

Cheng Yuanxian's reckless behavior really surprised the patrolling monks. Although Cheng Yuanxian was a foundation-building monk, those patrolling monks still took out their magical weapons and prepared to fight, and there was no trace of timidity on their faces. Very weird.

Seeing this, Cheng Yuan pleaded first, and said. "Little friend, I am a member of the Yunmengcheng clan. I have something to ask you Qingyang sect Master Qingyang, can you help me introduce you?"

Hearing this, the youth-like qi cultivator in the lead had a much better expression on his face. He quickly asked everyone to put away their magic weapons, cupped their hands and said respectfully to Cheng Yuan: "So it's Senior Cheng, but this matter I'm afraid I can't help, I've only met the ancestor a few times since I started."

If it weren't for the young monk of Qingyang Sect, Guan Chengyuan, who was a foundation-building monk first, he wouldn't be so friendly at this time. I'm afraid he had already sneered. .

Cheng Yuan first frowned when he heard the words, and seeing hundreds of monks watching around, he stepped forward, waved his hands and set up a sound-proof barrier, and transmitted sound to the monks of that sect.

"Little friend, there has been a golden core magic cultivator in Pingyang County. This matter is very important! Please inform Qingyang Patriarch about this as soon as possible!"

As soon as the words fell, the face of the young sect cultivator was terrified, his eyes were full of disbelief, and he said in a trembling voice: "Is... what senior said... is true?"

"kindness!"

Hearing the affirmation, the young sect cultivator looked very flustered, but there was joy in his heart. The three major sects stipulated that if he found a demon cultivator, he would be rewarded if he reported it to the sect.

"If this matter is reported to the sect, I will definitely make a fortune!"

Not long after, the young sect monk took Cheng Yuan to find Luoyang first.

"Master Uncle, this is a foundation-builder from Yunmeng Cheng's family. I have something important to tell my ancestor!"

Hearing the words, Luo Yang looked at Cheng Yuanxian who was full of worry in front of him, felt a little puzzled, and said.

"Master takes care of everything every day, if it's not something urgent, leave it to the suzerain!"

Hearing the words first, Cheng Yuan felt anxious, and quickly said, "Fellow Daoist, there has been a Golden Core Demon Cultivator in Pingyang County!"

As soon as these words came out, both Luoyang and the several sect cultivators passing by were shocked.

"Is this true?"

"Everything I say is true!"

Hearing this, Luo Yang looked at the worried expression of the white-haired middle-aged man in front of him, and quickly swung a child-mother talisman, destroying the child talisman in his hand with spiritual power.

Cheng Yuan looked at this scene first, and a look of joy welled up in his heart, he quickly folded his hands and bowed his waist, and kept expressing his gratitude.

After dozens of breaths, a beam of light quickly flew from the city towards Luoyang and the others.

"Xiaoyang, what happened?"

Looking at this majestic white-haired old man, Cheng Yuan first thought of the incident that day outside the Lin family's Yunxiao Mountain, the real Qingyang fought against the golden-feathered Dapeng in the Jindan stage alone.

However, the worry about the family kept coming to my mind, I gritted my teeth, and said hastily: "My ancestor, there is a golden core demon cultivator in Pingyang County, please save my Yunmeng Cheng family!"

Master Qingyang heard this, a wave of fluctuation flashed in his eyes, and he raised his brows slightly: "Are you sure?"

Hearing this, Cheng Yuan felt anxious and immediately knelt down, with mist gushing out of his eyes, he choked up and said, "Old Ancestor... this matter is indeed true, I beg you to hurry up!"

Luo Yang on the side looked at Cheng Yuanxian's appearance with surprise in his eyes.

But if he is also a family cultivator, and there are golden core demon cultivators appearing near the family, he may act in the same way. Demon cultivators kill people without blinking an eye, and it is easy to destroy a foundation building family.

Don't be afraid of [-], just be afraid of what happens.

Master Qingyang heard this, looked at Cheng Yuanxian's actions, and knew that this matter was probably true, and he thought to himself: "Could it be the demonic cultivator's breath that I discovered that day? Will there be a golden core magic cultivator?"

Quickly gathering his thoughts, he nodded to Cheng Yuan first, and without saying much, he waved two messenger talismans, stepped on the Qingyang Sword, and flew towards Pingyang County quickly.

Seeing this situation, Cheng Yuanxian was overjoyed, got up quickly, and after thanking Luoyang, he took out the flying boat and jumped on it after taking several pills, regardless of the fact that the aura in his dantian had already been exhausted.

……

Ten breaths later, in the central area of ​​Yangzhou City, a monk holding a big knife looked at the message on the message talisman in his hand, panicked, and shouted softly.

"Gold core demon cultivator?"

At the same time, an obese monk looked at the messenger talisman in his hand, frowning and worried.

"The news from the Qingyang old ghost must be correct, but the golden core demon cultivator..."

After half a cup of tea, two beams of light flew out of Yangzhou City one after another, heading towards Pingyang County.

At the same time as they left, the defensive array of Yangzhou City was opened, and both casual cultivators and Zongmen monks in the city were summoned on the city wall, so as not to have no Jindan monks stationed in the city, and Yangzhou City would be raided by monsters.

……

A day later, when Master Qingyang first stepped into Pingyang County, a huge cloud of Yin Qi rushed out of the sky.

Looking at the beam of light formed by the gloomy yin energy in the sky, Master Qingyang was shocked, and said in a low voice: "Why is there such a movement, what the hell are those demon cultivators doing!"

After all, he increased the transmission of spiritual power to the flying sword under his feet, and his flying speed increased by three points.

At the same time, in Qingcang Lake inside Qingcang Ridge, in an attic, a middle-aged man in green robe sitting cross-legged on the ground suddenly opened his eyes, frowned, and said in a low voice: "Why is there such a strong smell? Yin Qi? The direction of Yunmeng Mountain?"

"not good!"

As soon as the words fell, the figure quickly escaped from the lake, suspended at a height of a thousand meters, looking at the black beam of light that pierced the sky hundreds of miles away, Cheng Cheng was shocked, and said inwardly, "Is there a magic treasure in this world? "

Without worrying too much, he slowly landed on the lake, and eagerly said to the giant tortoise poking its head out: "Uncle Xuan, Yunmeng Mountain is in trouble, can you go with me?"

The giant tortoise also noticed the beam of light reaching the sky, but it didn't show any fear, and said in a deep voice, "It's my responsibility!"

Seeing this, Cheng Ji's eyes were filled with relief, and he waved his hand and put the giant tortoise into the animal protection bag on his waist, and then it turned into a light and shadow and flew towards Yunmeng Mountain quickly.

At this time, in Yunmeng Mountain where the defensive circle was activated, hundreds of members of the Cheng family were terrified by the terrifying aura from the outside world, and the sky-reaching beam of light in the sky was deeply engraved in their minds.

On the top of Yunmeng Mountain, except for Cheng Yuanxian who went to ask for help, all the elders of the Cheng family and the foundation-building priests stood here.

Everyone showed serious expressions, but no one spoke.

Cheng Qifeng looked at the situation in the sky, and secretly calculated in his heart: "There has been no golden core demon cultivator in Luoyang country for nearly a thousand years, and now this golden core demon cultivator must have come from another country, and he must have some plans when he came to Luoyang country. , and the plot must be not small, this matter will definitely alarm my Golden Core cultivators in Luoyang Kingdom."

"Such a formation is either a high-level spiritual object or a high-level magic weapon..."

Thinking of this, Cheng Qifeng suddenly shuddered, and shouted in shock: "Could it be related to the Thousand Soul Demon Lord from thousands of years ago?"

Hearing Cheng Qifeng's sudden words, everyone turned their heads to look at him. Cheng Xianghe asked, "Qi Feng, do you know anything hidden?"

Cheng Qifeng shook his head when he heard the words, and said, "I'm just guessing!"

Hearing this, Cheng Xianghe had no choice but to give up, shook his head and remained silent.

They didn't know anything about the golden core cultivator at all, and the only thing they asked was that the golden core demon cultivator not to attack their Cheng family.

……

At the same time, in the valley tens of miles away from Yunmeng Mountain, Liu Yun, who was suspended in the air, looked at the large amount of Yin Qi emanating from the cliff mountain, frowned, and waved his hand to the cliff. Made several seals.

Waving his hands, he continuously poured spiritual power into the cliff. As for the thousands of feet of ghosts condensed by the previous formation, he had already taken them back when the formation protecting the cliff was broken.

……

After half a cup of tea, a stream of light quickly flew towards Yunmeng Mountain.

Standing on the top of Yunmeng Mountain, Cheng Xianghe looked at the direction where the streamer was flying, and the sorrow on his face dissipated immediately. He was overjoyed, and a smile appeared on his face.

Cheng Qifeng looked at the direction of the stream of light flying in the sky, and thought to himself: "This is the monk who broke through the golden core in Qingcangling?"

With a wave of his hand, Cheng Xianghe used the formation medium to open a big hole in the mountain protection formation, and the streamer also used this to enter Yunmeng Mountain.

After half a breath, the stream of light came to the top of Yunmeng Mountain.

Cheng Qifeng looked at the middle-aged man in the blue Taoist robe of the Cheng family in front of him, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and he was secretly shocked: "This golden core monk is related to my Cheng family?"

Before Cheng Qifeng and the rest of the clan were shocked, Cheng Xianghe said to Cheng Chengchi respectfully, "Congratulations to the seventh uncle!"

As soon as these words came out, others were shocked.

But everyone is not a fool who can become a high-ranking member of Yunmeng Mountain, and hurriedly cupped his hands respectfully and said: "Congratulations to the ancestor for your success!"

Cheng Cheng waved his hand, and asked Cheng Xianghe solemnly, "What is that pillar of cloudy light that reaches the sky? What happened during my retreat?..."

Questions kept coming to Cheng Xianghe's ears, so he could only say with a wry smile: "Seventh Uncle, I don't know what happened, half a month ago, Ninth Uncle found traces of Jindan demon cultivators in that valley... "

When everything was finished, Cheng Cheng frowned involuntarily, looked up at the beam of light in the sky, his eyes were full of fear, sighed softly, and said softly: "Now we can only wait for Master Qingyang to come forward." Come here!"

Everyone was shocked when they heard the words. Although the words of the Jindan Patriarch who suddenly appeared in front of him were ordinary, they also contained a lot of information.

(End of this chapter)