Yunmeng Peak

Chapter 178
Hearing his words just now, without exception, everyone present had already guessed that even the ancestor in front of him, whose cultivation base was as high as the golden core stage, was extremely afraid of that beam of light and did not dare to go alone, which is enough to explain the matter. The severity was more serious than they thought.

For a moment, on the top of Yunmeng Mountain, there was a strange atmosphere among the crowd.

Half an hour later, a slick flowed across the sky and flew towards the cloudy beam of light.

Seeing this, Cheng Ji from the top of Yunmeng Mountain raised his eyebrows slightly, and gave Cheng Xianghe a word of advice.

"Peace and attention!"

After saying that, he turned into a cyan streamer and disappeared into Yunmeng Mountain.

Half a breath later, half a mile away from Yunmeng Mountain's protective circle, Cheng Cheng waved out the giant tortoise that was hundreds of feet tall, and respectfully called out to it, "Uncle Xuan, I will leave this place to you!"

"Don't worry!" the giant tortoise said in a deep voice.

Cheng Ji nodded, and then disappeared into a stream of blue light.

At this time, everyone in Yunmeng Mountain looked at the giant tortoise that suddenly appeared outside the mountain protection circle, and their hearts were full of horror.

It caused a lot of commotion for a while, if the giant tortoise didn't have the intention to attack, they might have messed up.

On the top of Yunmeng Mountain, Cheng Qifeng shouted secretly: "Giant Xuanshui turtle!"

Cheng Xianghe nodded when he heard the words, and said with a joyful face. "Yes, this is the Xuanshui Giant Turtle occupying the Qingcang Lake of our Cheng clan."

As soon as these words came out, the hearts of everyone on the top of the mountain felt a little sour.

Cheng Qifeng, who was on the side, was really puzzled. Obviously, this giant tortoise was summoned by Cheng Jicheng, and it was even more unlikely that the giant tortoise came to kill Yunmeng Mountain. Then he asked, "Uncle, why did this monster come to help me?" Dream Mountain?"

Hearing this, Cheng Xianghe showed a wry smile: "This giant Xuanshui turtle is the spirit beast of our Cheng clan, and it is the spirit beast of our ancestor Cheng Ruiguang. If it wasn't for this giant Xuanshui turtle who fought with his life to block After killing a large number of monsters, it is difficult for my ancestors of the Cheng family to withdraw from Qingcang Lake, but only the patriarchs of the past knew about this matter!"

"what!"

"how is this possible!"

"..."

Everyone present looked at Cheng Xianghe with expressions of disbelief without exclaiming.

"I was so shocked when I found out about this back then, but what I said is indeed true. The giant Xuanshui turtle has been protecting the fourth-order spiritual veins belonging to my clan in Qingcang Lake all these years. The Cheng family can only return when they have the strength to control that spiritual vein. Otherwise, even if we return to the clan, our Cheng family will have to face the beast tide alone every hundred years, and we will only suffer heavy losses. Beast tide engulfs!"

"We still have to rely on ourselves, the glory of our ancestors cannot bless us forever!"

When everyone heard this, they were unwilling to accept this matter in their hearts. Over the years, the elders of their family had contributed a lot to Yunmeng Mountain, and many ancestors in the clan died protecting Yunmeng Mountain during the beast tide.

But now, he told them that his family used to have a fourth-level spiritual mountain, but they could not return, and could only live in this third-level top-level spiritual mountain.

"You don't need to think too much, even if this crisis is over and our family does not have half-step Golden Core monks, the seventh uncle will still not let us move our family back to Qingcang Lake. The members of the Cheng clan in Yunmeng Mountain have fought for nearly three hundred years. For the rest of the year, in this life, I will definitely lead you into Qingcang Lake instead of relying on Zefu, the elder of the clan."

When everyone heard this, their expressions were shocked, and the blood in their hearts gushed out again. Seeing how everyone looked like this, Cheng Xianghe nodded.

……

After dozens of breaths, Master Qingyang raised his brows slightly, and his spiritual sense detected the aura of a strange Golden Core cultivator behind him, and the Qingyang sword under his feet suddenly revealed its sword light, ready to attack at any time.

Eyes fixed in one direction, he said in a deep voice, "A friendly way, I don't know if it was you who showed up or me..."

Before he could finish speaking, Cheng Chengi flashed out from the void, and Ta Kong cupped his hands at Qingyang Daoist and said, "You must be the Qingyang Daoist of Qingyang Sect! The purpose of this trip with Daoist Same!"

Having said that, the vigilance in Master Qingyang's heart did not dissipate, but he also hid it very well. With a smile on his face, he cupped his hands and said to the Golden Core cultivator wearing a blue robe in front of him: " Do fellow Taoists come from another country?"

Cheng Cheng smiled, but didn't say much.

Seeing this, Master Qingyang asked again with his pupils shrunk. "Could fellow daoist be the monk who broke through a few days ago?"

Cheng Ji nodded and said with a smile, "Well, I was lucky enough to make a breakthrough. Fellow Daoists, let's solve the matter of the Golden Core Demon Cultivator first, so as to restore the peace of Luoyang Kingdom!"

Master Qingyang was not a person ignorant of current affairs, he nodded, and together with Cheng Jicheng, he quickly fled towards the yin beam of light.

After half a cup of tea, when the two of them approached the valley within twenty miles, they could clearly feel the extremely strong Yin Qi around them, and their faces gradually became serious.

Cheng Jicheng also summoned a cyan magic fan and held it in his hand, ready to fight at any time.

After dozens of breaths, Liu Yun, who was suspended in mid-air in the valley where the beam of light was located, turned his head and looked at the two streamers of light that did not hide his breath. The soul reappeared in this formation again, and in the valleys and valleys, the Yin Qi turned into evil ghosts under the action of the formation.

Under Liu Yun's command, the tens of thousands of qi training evil spirits blocked the valley together with their thousands of spirits.

Liu Jie, who was in the foundation building period, looked at the scene around him, looked up at the two streamers of light flying from the sky, with fear in his eyes, and secretly shouted: "Gold Core cultivator!"

Then under Liu Jie's command, the rest of the demon cultivators around them used flying magic weapons one after another, and followed the evil spirits who were about to intercept the two streamers that were about to fly.

A few miles away, at a height of a thousand meters, Master Qingyang looked at the thousand-foot spirits and those evil spirits that appeared in the distance, and frowned, but he didn't back down just yet. Flying out, as the dharma seal entered the Qingyang furnace, a large piece of Qingyang flames gushed out from the furnace, turned into flaming birds in the sky, and attacked the evil spirits several miles away.

Seeing those evil spirits and spirits, Cheng Ji was delighted, and said in his heart: "Take this opportunity, and let me quickly grasp the strength of the Golden Core Realm! Help me achieve the Dao!"

Not to be outdone, he held a blue magic fan and swung a thousand huge wind blades, and together with the blue sun fire bird in the sky, he killed the evil spirits and the soul on the ground.

"boom!……"

Just when Cheng Cheng and the two were fighting the evil spirits, the sky-penetrating beam of light disappeared, and a strange long banner made of bones and yellow cloth emerged from the cliff and slowly floated to Liu Yun's body. forward.

Seeing this, Liu Yun was overjoyed, and quickly made several special seals on the fan.

After half a breath, he raised his hand and took the magic fan in his hand. The smile on Liu Yun's face suddenly became extremely ferocious, and he laughed and said: "It is worthy of being the fifth-level low-grade magic weapon Wangui Banner. The Ten Thousand Soul Demon a thousand years ago Zun Guo is a genius!"

……

At the same time, outside the ancestral hall in the middle of Yunmeng Mountain, all members of the Cheng family gathered.

In the corner of the crowd, a young monk with a simple and honest face flashed a smear of redness in his eyes, the corners of his mouth were raised, and a strange smile appeared on his face, and he said in a low voice: "Finally..."

A middle-aged monk beside this person noticed his change and asked, "Qiangzi, what are you talking about?"

The expression on the honest young man's face changed rapidly, and he said with a simple and honest smile, "Uncle Wuyi, you didn't say anything!"

"By the way, Uncle 51, help me hand over this storage bag to Brother Shiba. You must hand it over to him."

Although Cheng Xiang was a little puzzled, he still took the storage bag.

In the blink of an eye, the honest young man standing in front of him disappeared.

Cheng Xiang's eyes were also filled with surprise, and he rubbed his eyes, only to be sure that the honest young man had disappeared, and hurriedly called the rest of the Cheng clan beside him to find someone.

After a few breaths, the honest young man in a white robe turned into a dark stream of light and escaped from Yunmeng Mountain.

Half a mile away, the Xuanshui giant tortoise, which had been lying on the ground with its eyes closed, suddenly felt uneasy. It quickly opened its eyes and turned to look at Yunmeng Mountain beside it, but found nothing. It was the same result, he shook his head, and continued to climb down to sleep.

A few miles away, the simple and honest boy in white robe burst out at a speed that was not suitable for his qi training, turned into a streamer, and quickly fled towards the place where the beam of light disappeared.

……

At this moment, feeling the movement outside the valley, Liu Yun frowned.

Then he quickly fled to the outside of the valley, looked at the two Golden Core cultivators who were fighting the thousand-foot ghost, sneered, and said in a low voice.

"Since I met you today, let's become the evil spirits in this banner!"

"what!……"

With a wave of his hand, he poured a large amount of spiritual power into the unrefined Ten Thousand Ghost Banner, and immediately, evil ghosts whose strength was comparable to that of a Foundation Establishment cultivator flew out of the strange long banner.

But these evil spirits, after they flew out, the first to attack was Liu Yun who was close at hand, but these evil spirits were affected by the strange long banner, and under Liu Yun's control, they turned into fly ash one after another, and the rest Seeing this, the evil spirits became more honest.

Regarding this, Liu Yun showed a trace of contempt in his eyes, and mocked: "Beast!"

As Liu Yun injected more and more spiritual energy, under Liu Yun's control, a special magic seal was cast, and an evil ghost with a cultivation level comparable to that of a golden core jumped out of the strange long banner.

Seeing this, Liu Yun's eyes were filled with joy, his gaze was fixed on the magic fan in his hand, his eyes showed greed, and he whispered: "There are ten evil ghosts of this rank inside this long banner. .”

"Ha ha!……"

Under Liu Yun's control, the summoned evil spirits rushed to kill Cheng Chengcheng and others who were heading towards the sky.

After a few breaths, as the Jindan evil spirit in the long banner joined the battle, Cheng Cheng and the two also fell into a passive position, but they were able to block these evil spirits.

With the help of this powerful fourth-grade top-grade magic weapon in his hand, Cheng Chengji, and because of the special nature of the exercises, these days, he directly sacrificed it to become his own magic weapon, and combined with his own spiritual root, the power is extremely extraordinary.

Although this is his first battle of Jindan, but his combat power is extremely strong, and he fought back and forth with the Jindan evil spirits that poured out from the long banner, and the momentum was extremely huge.

His body is constantly surrounded by wind blades. These are not the magic fan in his hand, but his body condenses on its own. Many evil spirits in Qi training and foundation building stages who want to kill Cheng Chengcheng will be killed by these wind blades .

For a while, the power was much more powerful than that of Master Qingyang.

Master Qingyang who was not far away was also attracted by Cheng Jicheng's voice, glanced at him, saw the strange scene around him, and the extremely powerful wind blade that released, his pupils shrank slightly, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, Shouted secretly: "The cultivator of the different spirit root?"

But before he was surprised, the thousand-foot-tall ghost that was fighting with him attacked him again, and a fist that was tens of feet in size hit him directly. On top of Lingpo's huge fist, the huge force weighing tens of thousands of catties still made him fly backwards.

Seeing this situation, Daoist Qingyang let out a soft shout, a cyan light flashed across his body, he suddenly exerted force, and unexpectedly directly forcibly received this punch.

After the stature stabilized, he quickly activated the Qingyang Furnace to continuously release flames that filled the sky, burning towards the soul.

The Qingyang Sword next to him also had a sword glow of Baizhang at this time, and countless sword intents followed Ziyanghuo.

Seeing this, Liu Yun, who was holding a long banner in the distance, raised his brows slightly, pinched his fingers together, and made several magic seals. With the help of the power of the magic circle, there was not much Yin energy in the valley, and they all rushed towards the thousand-foot soul.

After a while, a light curtain condensed by yin energy appeared in front of the thousand-foot spirit, blocking all the burning Qingyang fire and sword intent.

Although this attack did not accomplish any merits, it did give Master Qingyang a lot of breath. While waving his hands, he swung the Qingyang Sword out again, bringing the hundred-foot sword light and thousands of sword intents to kill the tall ghost.

Under the continuous attacks of the Qingyang Sword and the Qingyang Furnace, it also aroused waves of waves on the yin light curtain.

Many evil ghosts in the Qi training and foundation building stages wanted to kill Master Xiang Qingyang, but they would be burned to ashes by Qingyang flames.

For a while, there was a stalemate on the battlefield.

Seeing the situation on the battlefield, Liu Yun felt a little surprised. He waved his hand and prepared to summon a golden core stage evil ghost.

Just at this moment, two streamers exuding a powerful aura flew towards this place at the same time.

Seeing this, Liu Yun frowned, and thought to himself, "Isn't there only three Golden Core cultivators in Luoyang Kingdom? Why are there four here? Aren't they afraid that the beast tide will take advantage of the situation and invade Luoyang Kingdom?" Blood eats mortals?"

What he didn't know was that although the three Jindan cultivators including Daoist Qingyang were afraid that Yangzhou City would be attacked by monsters, thousands of years ago, the Thousand Soul Demon Lord slaughtered millions of ordinary people in Luoyang Kingdom. Da Zongmen kept that in mind, they didn't dare to let Moxiu appear in Luoyang Kingdom again.

Compared with monsters and demonic cultivators, they still pay more attention to demonic cultivators.

However, Liu Yun looked at the front of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner in his hand, and couldn't help thinking to himself: "This battle is not invincible!"

Don't worry too much, quickly inject the spiritual power in the body into the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

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