Mortal: I can enter the spirit world at the beginning

Chapter 316 In Thousand Sacred Mountains
Yang Qian casually sent him back to the west with a magic formula. Without looking at the other cult members with lower cultivation levels, he rushed directly and came to a bluestone square at the back.

In the square, there are hundreds of first-level puppets at the Qi refining level, various tigers, leopards, lizards, or humanoid archers, who seem to be ready to go.

Here, a burly man in the middle stage of foundation building saw Yang Gan's figure, his face changed drastically, and he controlled more than a hundred puppets to rush forward without saying a word. He didn't come back to his senses until he came to Yang Gan's side.

With a dull look on his face, Yang Qian was struck by a purple thunder and his soul was wiped out.

With just one blow, his body instantly turned into nothingness, and even the puppets he controlled exploded one by one.

These so-called "Thousand Bamboo Cult Protector Dharma Kings" are only in the foundation-building stage, and they can't even stand up to Yang Qian in front of him.

After flying forward for a while, Yang Qian met two protective Dharma Kings of the Qianzhu Sect who were also in the foundation-building stage.

One person is a beautiful woman in a red dress, sitting on the shoulders of a giant puppet tiger, with her two slender white calves hanging down, talking to the thin young man on the other shoulder.

However, the two people did not act recklessly. Instead, after looking at each other, the beautiful woman in red dress jumped off the giant puppet tiger, bowed respectfully, and slowly spoke:

"I don't know where this senior came from. Such earth-shattering cultivation is something I have only seen in my life. I wonder if there is a place where I can help?"

As for the other skinny young man next to him, he also fell to the ground, lowering his eyebrows and not daring to make the slightest move.

"Is Jin Nantian in the main altar?" Yang Qian glanced at the two of them and asked indifferently.

Since he first entered the Qianzhu Sect's main altar, his majestic consciousness has swept the place, but he has not found any monks above the elixir formation stage at all.

"Senior, are you here to see Master Jin?" The beautiful woman in the red dress was slightly stunned, but after seeing the expressionless look on Yang Gan's face, her heart trembled.

"Senior, Master Jin is not usually in the main altar. Instead, he meditates in the Thousand Saints Mountain behind the main altar." The beautiful woman in the red dress swallowed her saliva and replied without daring to raise her head.

"Thousand Sacred Mountains?" Yang Qian raised his eyebrows subconsciously, "Is it that high mountain?"

"That's right, this mountain has been passed down for thousands of years, and all the sect leaders of the past dynasties have practiced in the Thousand Sacred Mountains." This time, before the beautiful woman in the red dress spoke, the thin young man next to her spoke first.

Yang Qian nodded calmly, glanced at him, and said in a tone that could not be refused: "You two summon all the Qianzhu Sect disciples in the main altar and wait in the square. No one is allowed. If you leave without permission, you will be killed without mercy."

"From now on, the leader of the Qianzhu Sect will not be named Jin."

As he spoke, Yang Qian flicked his sleeves, and five spiritual lights of different colors flew out and landed on his side. The light dispersed, revealing five humanoid puppets with similar appearances.

"hiss--"

The beautiful woman in the red dress and the thin boy suddenly took a breath of cold air, with looks of horror on their faces.

These five humanoid puppets all have the cultivation level of the late stage of pill formation. In terms of momentum alone, they are not much weaker than their own leader Jin Nantian. With these puppets alone, they are enough to sweep across the entire Qianzhu Sect and even the extreme west. of land.

"I will obey the command of my senior!" The beautiful woman in the red dress bent down and agreed tremblingly. However, she couldn't get a reply for a long time, so she couldn't help but bravely raised her head to peek.

But they discovered that besides the five expressionless humanoid puppets, where was the figure of the black-clothed senior just now?
The beautiful woman in the red dress and the lean boy looked at each other in disbelief. "Senior Sister Yunlu." The thin young man's face was tangled. He glanced at the five motionless puppets and secretly transmitted the message.

"Junior Brother Mao, do you remember what the senior just said? Hurry up and gather the disciples!" The beautiful woman in the red dress stopped the thin boy from talking with her eyes, pulled his sleeves, and led him towards the main hall. Fly away.

Behind them, five puppets with advanced levels of alchemy formation suddenly rose into the sky and separated, blocking several key points of the Qianzhu Sect's main altar.

"Junior Brother Mao, this time is an opportunity. The senior just now is obviously the legendary Nascent Soul monk. Although I don't know why he came to our Qianzhu Sect, but judging from his tone just now, he clearly has no respect for the Golden Soul of our Qianzhu Sect. The Grand Master is coming with bad intentions. We must seize this opportunity. Whether we can soar into the sky depends on this time." The beautiful woman in the red dress scanned the panicked believers around her and said to the thin young man.

The thin young man was silent for a while, then said with a slight sigh: "Senior Sister Yunlu, junior brother knows."

The beautiful woman in the red dress couldn't help but smile when she heard this.

"Junior Brother Mao, please go and guard the hall. Wait until I get outside the main altar door to see if there are any fish that have slipped through the net." A look of evil look appeared on the pretty face of the beautiful woman in the red dress, and she ordered the thin young man like this.

The next moment, she slapped the storage bag on her waist, and nearly a hundred tigers, leopards, lizards and other beast-shaped puppets poured out and went in all directions.

Immediately afterwards, without looking back, he stepped on the silk ribbon magic weapon under his feet and rushed up.

Behind him, the thin young man looked at the retreating figure of the beautiful woman in the red dress. He took a deep breath, turned his head suddenly, and glanced at the Qi Refining Stage disciples who were hurriedly escaping in the main altar. His eyes flashed with a sharp look, and he waved his hand. , the giant puppet tiger thumped on the bluestone and chased after him.

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at the same time.

Yang Qian had already arrived at the Thousand Sacred Mountains behind the main altar.

With a slight sweep, he instantly appeared outside a stone door. His eyes fired out two dazzling bolts of lightning, which smashed the stone door into pieces. Even the formations arranged on it failed to stop it in the slightest.

With a sway of his body, Yang Qian disappeared from the place as if teleporting.

"The layout in this Thousand Sacred Mountains is really different from today's world of cultivation." Yang Qian's consciousness spread out and after sensing the layout inside, he couldn't help showing a look of surprise.

Then, Yang Gan raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he had discovered something interesting. He followed a winding path and came to the outside of a brightly lit stone house.

At this time, an old man wearing a blue robe walked out of the stone house.

The old man was slightly startled when he saw Yang Qian, and then a look of surprise appeared on his face.

This place is a forbidden area of ​​Qianzhu Sect, how could outsiders come in?

Although he was surprised, the old man in green robe secretly held a cattail leaf fan.

"This fellow Taoist, what do you mean by coming to Qianzhu Sect?" the old man asked in a deep voice. But when he swept his mind and saw Yang Qian's cultivation level that he had not concealed, his eyes widened in shock. The face is full of disbelief.

"Monk Yuanying!" The old man was so frightened that he flew out of his wits.

(End of this chapter)