Beginning to practice immortality as a refugee

Chapter 388 Ruins
Mo Ruyan took the lead and flew down the mountain using the light of escape.

The five foundation-building practitioners behind followed in tacit understanding. Among them, Lu Yefei was at the front, following closely behind Mo Ruyan.

This is because he is the strongest among the five foundation-building cultivators. He killed many Shanbei monks quickly and was willing to help his teammates. As for the other four people, Lu Ye had helped them more or less in the fights.

Yang Shan has a good relationship with him and follows Lu Ye closely.

The six people quickly flew over the Jinshamen building on the top of the mountain, and five more figures followed them.

The leader was Elder Ming, and there were five foundation-building elders in total.

Elder Ming first bowed deeply and respectfully to Mo Sanren.

"Greetings to Mo Sanren. Following the order of the deputy sect leader, the five of us will cooperate with Sanren in the battle this time!"

The foundation-building monks who came from families and small sects followed the three scattered people in teams.

Among them, half of the foundation-building cultivators under Mo Sanren had died; Yu Sanren had the most people under his command, with six or seven; the worst-off was Zhu Sanren, with only three.

Whenever there is a shortage of people for a mission, the Jinsha Sect will uniformly allocate people from the sect to fill the gap in the number of people needed to build the foundation.

However, their foundation-building elders will be rotated and will not follow a fixed individual.

When Mo Ruyan saw that it was Elder Ming, she snorted coldly.

"Then come in!"

"set off!"

She was always a man of few words, and she waved her hand before continuing to fly away, and everyone hurried to follow her.

After everyone flew into the sky.

The bell in the hall continued to ring, and this time the tone of the bell changed. It was the voices of the two independent monks Yuzhu summoning the monks to the team.

Lu Ye noticed that Yu Sanren and Zhu Sanren also turned out and stood in the open space waiting quietly.

Many foundation-building monks were flying over from the back mountain, and the atmosphere on Jinsha Mountain became very tense.

The previous few times when these three scattered people went out together, something big happened, and they fought to the death with the demon kings of the Tianlun Sect.

A Jindan master has magic power in the form of a pill, his moves are ruthless, his blood is thick, and he runs fast. It is extremely difficult to kill him, but he can escape even if he is injured.

The foundation-building monks who followed the three scattered people were in a miserable state. In this brutal meat-grinder battle, they suffered heavy casualties.

When Yang Shan heard the bell ringing again, he knew that the three scattered people had to carry out a mission together again, and he immediately thought of the previous painful experiences.

His face turned pale and he winked at Lu Ye.

Lu Ye looked at Elder Ming, and their eyes met. Elder Ming nodded slightly without saying much.

Everyone followed Mo Ruyan into heaven in silence.

On the ground, because the bells rang continuously and the sound echoed throughout the mountain, many Qi-cultivating disciples wearing Jinshamen robes ran out, looking a little panicked.

Five years ago, monks from various forces in Shannan gathered at Jinshamen. There were more than 4,000 Qi-cultivating monks, and of course, more than 2,000 of them were monks in the early stage of Qi-cultivation.

Now, five years later, among the more than one hundred Qi training masters who have reached the great perfection, there are less than ten who have just established their foundation.

After several fierce battles, the other large group of 4,000 people is now reduced to more than 2,000 monks.

There are about a thousand Qi-cultivating monks on the mountain. Among the remaining thousand monks, more than six hundred are squatting in the front-line fortresses and filling trenches; and four hundred are operating in various places behind Jinshamen, maintaining logistics, engaging in production, etc., each with their own tasks.

In fact, not many of these Qi-cultivating monks were dispatched, but as everyone knows, on the battlefield, the weakest ones will die the fastest.

For a Jindan foundation-building master, a wave of his hand could take the life of a novice Qi-training cultivator. After a few battles, half of these Qi-training cultivators were gone.

Shannan was able to survive thanks to the Jinshamen who acted early, organized a "gathering", and had thick flesh and blood.

On the north side of the mountain, the Tianlun Sect and other northern forces suffered heavy losses and were almost pushed away by several waves from the south side of the mountain.

It was all thanks to the demon clan's financial backers who provided considerate subsidies, sending waves of little demons from the demon kingdom to the front lines free of charge, and even sending many human slave monks under their rule, that the front line was stabilized.

Originally, the battle situation seemed to be tilting in the favor of Jinsha Sect, but who would have thought that Tianlun Sect had a big move in mind and broke through and destroyed the most important fortress of Shannan outpost in one fell swoop.

Everyone flew out of Jinsha Mountain and passed through the golden mountain protection magic array.

Mo Ruyan threw out a flower basket, which expanded and everyone hurriedly climbed on it.

She stood alone at the back, controlling the flower basket to fly north.

The rest of the people sat cross-legged in the flower baskets and squeezed to the front.

Only then did Elder Ming have time to raise his eyebrows at Lu Ye and reveal a happy smile from the bottom of his heart.

"Brother Lan... We were together on the last mission. I didn't expect to be assigned to the same mission again this time. We really are destined to be together."

"I have to rely on your blessing this time, little Thunder God. Please take care of me!"

"I'll treat you to a drink after we get back to the mountain!"

Luye responded with a smile.

"Okay, Brother Ming." He asked in a low voice, "What's the situation with the three scattered people going out today?"

Elder Ming blinked his eyes, obviously knowing the inside story.

"Brother Lan, don't be impatient. I will tell you slowly later."

"I'm going to look for Mo Sanren first."

He hurriedly stood up and walked quickly towards Mo Sanren, nodding and bowing, standing beside Mo Ruyan with a flattering smile on his face, whispering something.

Several years of war practice.

The Jindan masters are only responsible for dealing with the opposing Jindan and formulating general strategies, while all foundation-building operations are actually managed by the elders of the Jinsha Sect.

This time Elder Ming is in charge of the management. He is responsible for connecting with Mo Ruyan, handling mundane affairs, explaining tasks, and communicating information.

Lu Ye turned around and looked at the familiar flower basket, what a reincarnation.

When she was abducted from Xiaowang Mountain and brought to Heiku Mountain, she was sitting in this flower basket. Who would have thought that after twenty years, she would be sitting in this flower basket again.

After a moment, Mo Ruyan finished her explanation.

Elder Ming stood up, coughed at the practitioners, and looked serious.

He bowed from afar in the direction of Jinsha Gate.

"Everyone, the three scattered people are out today, and something big is happening."

"An hour ago, a violent spiritual energy fluctuation was detected from the north of the mountain by the mountain gate formation. According to the formation detection, it is likely that a Jindan master has attacked with all his strength."

"At the same time, there was no response from our Miao fortress in that direction."

"Half an hour ago, the elder on duty at the mountain gate received a letter from a flying sword asking for help, confirming that something had happened to the Miao family's fortress."

"Everyone knows that the Miao family's fortress has been reinforced with a clan protection array. If they were able to destroy it in a short time, the other party must have sent out more than one Jindan."

"According to the order of the Sect Leader, Sanren Mo will lead the team to rescue first, and Sanren Yu and Zhu will provide support."

"I hope you will not be afraid of sacrifice and kill the enemy bravely!"

Elder Ming was spitting all over the place, not forgetting to give everyone a pep talk.

Everyone frowned after hearing this.

The Miao Fortress is an important hub of the front line of defense. It has an excellent location, surrounded by mountains and rivers, and guards the south entrance of Eagle Falls Canyon.

It was originally the territory of the Miao family. Later, Jinshamen formed a big alliance and moved all the Miao family cultivators to Jinshamen, and then they started large-scale construction on the original site of the Miao family.

It was designed as a fortress-like town, and even the protective magic circle was upgraded by half a level.

In addition, many foundation-building and Qi-training disciples were dispatched to the front. With the protection of the formation, even if a Jindan master attacked, they could hold out for several hours without being broken.

This time is enough for the Jinshamen support team to arrive.

Therefore, during the five-year battle between the north and south of the mountain, the defense line formed by the three fortresses in the front had always been very solid. It had also been attacked, and both sides even played the trick of besieging a point and attacking reinforcements.

But the three fortresses had never been breached before. Today the Miao fortress was breached, no wonder the three scattered people were alarmed.

The flower basket whizzed forward, and in less than half an hour, the ruins of a fortress appeared below.

The ruins were located on a big mountain. At this moment, the mountain collapsed, and the top of the mountain was split open by a sword and slid down to the bottom of the mountain.

The ruins of the fortress building on the top of the mountain collapsed into fragmented pieces the size of millstones.

In addition, the soil at the bottom of the mountain surged and gushed out, forming large pieces of mud, like an earth dragon turning over.

There was a strong evil aura lingering at the scene.

Everyone's expression suddenly became solemn.

The Miao fortress controls the southern entrance of Yingzhu Gorge and is the most critical node fortress in the first line of defense of Jinshamen.

As long as we attack through the canyon, we must take down this fortress.

There are three fortresses of this size, and the other two are on the left and right, forming an arc chain, which is equivalent to the outer city wall of Jinshamen.

Now, the outer city wall has been destroyed directly from the center, which is very serious.

Mo Ruyan was floating in the air, her life-saving magic weapon was a mirror.

When Lu Ye saw it back then, he still remembered that when Xu Zhenghui, the head of the Xu family, used sword energy to attack, Mo Ruyan shook the mirror, and sword energy immediately counterattacked, which was strange and inexplicable. Now, as Mo Ruyan has advanced to the Golden Core stage, the appearance of her mirror has not changed, but it has become a Golden Core Spirit Weapon - Lu Ye even suspected that the mirror itself might be of a higher grade.

He remembered that Mo Ruyan and Wu Feng had betrayed their religion out of anger and founded the Xuanmo Sect.

This woman has a strong background.

The foundation-building monks shook their heads when they saw Mo Ruyan take out the magic mirror as if to trace back time to see what happened at that time.

As everyone knows, if you arrive at the same time, there are many spells with the help of powerful treasures that can be used to track down what happened.

However, the incident here had already happened at least an hour ago, and the tide of spiritual energy had naturally washed away most of the aura left at the scene, so everyone was not optimistic about Mo Ruyan's ability to trace back time.

Mo Ruyan held the mirror and looked down, and a faint light surged.

Many evil spirits, ghost fragments, and residual magic power immediately emerged from various parts of the ruins, boiling as if with life.

Then there was no more movement or response.

The cultivators thought to themselves, as expected, even a powerful Jindan cultivator could do nothing about this mess.

Mo Ruyan seemed to know what everyone was thinking, and a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"rise!"

She shouted loudly, and magical power surged into the mirror in her hand.

The light in the mirror burst out brightly, illuminating the many faint auras on the ruins.

immediately.

Then a colorful ball of light flashed by.

I saw three balls of demonic light flying out first, standing in the air surrounding the mountain.

These evil spirits twisted and faded, finally barely forming a few shadows.

One was several feet tall and looked like a human, with arms longer than the knees; one was a crawling beast, but its neck was as big as a bucket, making its body look much smaller; and there was a giant beast with a crescent-shaped horn protruding high on its forehead.

In addition, on the ruins, many scattered auras, after being illuminated by the light in the mirror, formed a group of small human figures, running around in panic and pretending to resist.

Behind the three demons in the air, there were many small demons, but their shapes could no longer be seen clearly.

The cultivators watched Mo Ruyan display her magical powers.

Elder Ming suddenly exclaimed.

"Could it be that these three are the three great golden elixir demon kings of the demon race, the mighty ape king, the three-headed lion king, and the one-horned bull king?"

When everyone looked at it and heard what Elder Ming said, they felt that it looked more and more like it.

Because it took so long, Mo Ruyan could only capture some information and some blurry images.

It turns out that the beast in the middle with a head as big as a bean and a small body is actually a three-headed lion king with three heads. Now they can all be matched.

Many people thought that it was not easy for Mo Ruyan to achieve this.

Unexpectedly, Mo Ruyan shook the mirror again and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The figures of the three monsters in the air immediately became much clearer. Now, Lu Ye and the others could finally make out the shapes of the three monsters, but their facial features were still blurry.

One is a powerful ape king who is three meters tall, with arms longer than his knees, as thick as a monster, fangs and a red face. The other is a three-headed lion king who is four meters tall, silver all over, and has three heads on the left, middle and right of his neck.

The last demon king was five meters long, and pitch black as if made of ink iron, shining with black light, but the single horn on his forehead was pure white, and he looked murderous. It was the One-horned Bull King.

Everyone is familiar with these three demon kings. They have all seen them on the battlefield and can recognize them as soon as they see their figures.

At this time, among the three demon kings, the One-horned Bull King suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a scroll.

When the scroll landed on the ground, it immediately connected to the earth. A mountain seemed to appear on the blank screen. There was a fortress on the top of the mountain, with many little people on it looking down at the mountain nervously.

If you look closely, you will find that the mountain in the scroll is exactly the same as the Miao mountain.

The One-horned Bull King roared, and the Mighty Ape King and the Three-headed Lion King came to help. The three demon kings attacked the scroll.

They each used their own unique skills.

The unicorn king lowered his head to gather strength, and the white light from the horn on his head became brighter and brighter, making it impossible to look directly at it.

At the same time, it opened its mouth and spit out a jade talisman, which suddenly flew up and stuck to its horn.

The originally dazzling light immediately shrank inward, and finally condensed into a small black ball the size of a soybean and rotated at its corner.

The small ball quickly expanded to the size of a walnut and seemed unable to maintain its spherical shape any longer.

Boom!

The one-horned bull king exerted force with all four limbs, stomped on the ground, causing the earth to shake. He lowered his head and held up his sharp horn, crashing directly into the small mountain on the scroll.

A flash of yellow light appeared outside the mountain, and it was about to block the sharp horns.

The small black ball on the bull's horn exploded, and perished together with the protective yellow light outside the mountain that was like a bowl.

So the bull's horns successfully hit the mini mountain, causing the mountain to shake violently, shaking the foundation of the mountain's foot, separating it from the earth, and even lifting up a corner!
The One-horned Bull King let out a long breath and collapsed.

The three-headed lion king jumped out, took a deep breath, and his three big mouths almost sucked in all the surrounding air.

Roar!
The three lion heads roared at the same time and spewed out three transparent air masses from their mouths. The three air masses entangled with each other after entering the scroll, and finally formed a terrifying tornado ball that swept over the fortress.

The many little people on the fortress ran around in panic, and were cut to pieces by the tornado ball, along with the people and buildings.

The three-headed lion king finished exhaling, as if he had sprayed out all his demonic elixir. He became listless, with his mouth open, looking as tired as a dead dog.

At last.

The powerful ape king roared and suddenly jumped up. He reached behind him and took out a huge sword.

The sword was as wide as a door panel. The long hilt was held in both hands. He swung it with all his strength and chopped it out diagonally.

Click!

Like a flash of lightning in the sky.

The long sword directly split the mountain in the scroll into two parts.

After he swung his sword, he was left with only the strength to breathe while leaning on the sword, and he knelt there unable to move.

In the scroll, the mini mountain immediately ushered in the end of the world. The mountain was cut off from its roots and no longer connected to the earth. The fortress and the little people were crushed, and even the top of the mountain was split off.

As the three monsters wreak havoc on the mini mountain Miao fortress in the scroll.

In the real world, the Miao fortress also met its doom. The mountain collapsed, the formation was broken, the fortress collapsed, and the mountain was cut off by the Ape King's sword.

Everything is in sync with the images in the scroll.

The subsequent images were actually blurred, and it was only thanks to Mo Ruyan spraying his blood on the mirror several times that the demonstration was continued.

"Xu..."

Mo Ruyan let out a long sigh, put away the mirror, and sweat was already oozing out of her forehead.

The cultivators have not yet recovered from the shock.

Everyone saw it very clearly just now.

The Miao family fortress formation has been upgraded, and there is a foundation-building cultivator presiding over it. With the help of the power of the formation, under normal circumstances, it is not afraid of the attacks of Jindan cultivators, that is, it can withstand the power of a Jindan cultivator.

But this refers to a Jindan cultivator, and not the kind of powerful person who has reached the great perfection of Jindan.

But the other side sent out three great demon kings at once, which put a great test on the formation.

originally.

Normally, even if the three demon kings were dispatched together, the Miao family fortress could rely on the protection of the formation to hold out for an hour or two, which was enough time for the reinforcements from Jinsha Mountain to arrive.

But who would have thought that this time the three demon kings would show no martial ethics and use their strength to beat the weak. It would be fine if three Jindan could bully a group of foundation-building cultivators.

They even used external objects for help.

Everyone can see it clearly.

The key to breaking the formation lies in two treasures.

One is the blank scroll that can imprint the word "mountain"; the other is the jade talisman that the one-horned bull king finally spit out, which increases the power of its horn by one level out of thin air.

"My goodness..." Yang Shan whispered beside Lu Ye, "Among the three great demon kings, the one-horned one is the most powerful. It is already powerful enough."

"That talisman is probably the most valuable treasure of the Tianlun Sect. Judging from the attack just now, I'm afraid it has been temporarily upgraded to the level of a Nascent Soul magic weapon?"

"There is something strange about the scroll as well. It can actually take in an entire mountain range. It is also an incredible and rare treasure."

Lu Ye pointed to the sky and saw Mo Ruyan descending from the sky with his hands behind his back, a confident look on his face.

Let’s hear what the Jindan master thinks.

Elder Ming hurried forward and looked up to ask.

"May I ask, what have you discovered?"

(End of this chapter)