Retrograde fairy way

Seeing the actions of Li Fenglei and his party, not only Chen Zhengyang sneered in his heart, but also the monks who had not dispersed around him also understood what he meant.

A group of monks who were about to disperse came up again with a whoosh. For nothing else, they were all attracted by the fifth-level elixir, and aroused the greed in their hearts.

Although more than ninety-nine percent of the monks don't know what the fifth-level elixir Xuanling God Grass is, but the fifth-level spiritual grass alone is worth any monk's hard work.

A cold light flashed in Li Fenglei's eyes, and he glanced at the three of Chen Zhengyang with a vicious look. Without him saying anything, the ten people behind him protected him and the three of Chen Zhengyang in the middle, which was self-evident.

The three of Chen Zhengyang's hearts trembled when they were swept away by his glance, and they were secretly horrified that the other party was worthy of being a genius with different spirit roots. Although they were both fake alchemy cultivators, their hearts were filled with fear just by looking at them. Obviously, the rumors were not exaggerated.

But until now, they are not afraid of anything. Whether the task can be completed is nowhere in sight. Under the involuntary life and death, the heart of pulling more people to be buried with them is burning violently.

The three of them understood that once this news spread out, it would quickly spread throughout the secret realm, and it would be even more shocking than the 'Moro bone demon' that had been reported in the past few years, although they did not know the specific effect of this mysterious spirit refining herb .

Just as the three of them thought, as soon as the news about the fifth-level spirit grass came out, the greed in everyone's hearts surged up again, and they surrounded them.

The fifth-order elixir is in the front, even if it is just news, it is enough for them to take the risk to compete with eleven fake alchemy monks.

They didn't believe that the three of Chen Zhengyang would sit still and wait for death. Facing the powerful Li Fenglei and his party, they would definitely not cooperate as much as they did before.

"What do you mean by this?" Li Fenglei's expression darkened, even though he faced dozens of Foundation Establishment cultivators, he didn't have any fear.

But the news of Xuanling refining the divine grass was too important, so he had to make the decision to take Chen Zhengyang and the three of them away even in the face of the risk of being besieged by many monks, although they would pay a relatively high price.

At this moment, he had already decided in his heart that Chen Zhengyang and the three who put him in such a situation would undoubtedly die.

The monks looked at each other for a while, but no one was willing to speak up first, and they were not stupid. Whoever spoke first would be violently attacked by the ten fake alchemy monks. They still understood the principle of killing chickens to scare monkeys.

While everyone was hesitating, four young monks broke through the crowd and came in. The leader was a plump and handsome young man with sword eyebrows. The four of them were dressed in blue clothes and were indescribably elegant and handsome.

As soon as the four of them appeared, Li Fenglei's pupils shrank suddenly, and he cried out inwardly. He could see clearly that the white clouds above the blue clothes of the four of them were the symbol of Yunxiao Pavilion, another top sect on the mainland.

"Dare to ask a few brothers, but are you Yunxiao Pavilion disciples?" Facing the four of them, Li Fenglei didn't dare to be careless in the slightest. The ethereal aura about them made him faintly afraid.

"You have good eyesight. The three of my senior brothers are disciples of Yunxiao Pavilion. Ye Yuchen, a poor Taoist, has met Senior Brother Li of the Artifact Sect!" Ye Yuchen looked gentle and refined. Feng Lei compares down.

"Poverty Ye Yushan, I met Senior Brother Li!"

"Poor Daoist Liang Tianzhu, I have met Senior Brother Li!"

"Poverty Shi Tianjiao, I met Senior Brother Li!"

Seeing that Ye Yuchen called the other party's senior brother, the people with him did not say anything, and bowed their hands one after another, but in the end Shi Tianjiao gave Ye Yuchen a slightly dissatisfied look.

"I don't dare to be a senior brother. Li Fenglei is poor. I have seen four senior brothers. I have heard of the four spirits of Yunxiao Pavilion!" After confirming the identities of the four, Li Fenglei immediately bowed slightly and bowed his hands.

What's more, these four are the so-called Four Spirits among the foundation-building disciples of Yunxiao Pavilion, which means that the four people's spiritual roots are all rare single-line Heavenly Spiritual Roots, which are no different from his Wind and Thunder Abnormal Spiritual Roots.

He didn't expect that the four of them would join hands to enter the secret realm, and they would appear here to block them all, the purpose of which was self-evident.

The three of Chen Zhengyang and Chen Zhengyang looked at each other with excitement, and the name of Yunxiao Pavilion seemed to be higher than the other two top sects. Seeing them make a move at this time, the water must be more muddy.

"Hehe, Senior Brother Li is being polite, can I ask these fellow Taoists a few questions?" Ye Yuchen said with a slight smile.

Hearing this, Li Fenglei's heart trembled, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and he nodded slightly: "It's only natural, Senior Brother Ye, please go ahead!"

Liu Rufeng and his party's top ten fake alchemy monks, facing the geniuses of the top sect, were also heartbroken, and they couldn't help but relax when they heard the words, and let them get out of the way.

"Poverty Ye Yuchen, I have met three fellow Taoists!" Ye Yuchen took a few steps forward, placed himself among a group of monks of the Artifact Refining Sect, and bowed his hands to Chen Zhengyang and the others as if he didn't care.

The three of Chen Zhengyang felt overwhelmed by flattery, even though they were also young, it was just that they had taken Dingyan Pill, their age has actually reached the end of their lifespan, otherwise they would not have taken such a natural danger.

The four of Ye Yuchen are real young people. So far, they have never surpassed the top geniuses of Jiazi, and their combat power will never be weaker than that of Li Fenglei.

"Chen Zhengyang met Senior Brother Ye!"

"Wu Tiancheng met Senior Brother Ye!"

"Sun Yuze met Senior Brother Ye!"

The three hurriedly bowed their bodies and bowed their hands to salute, not daring to show slightest neglect.

"Hehe, Pindao just heard what a fellow Taoist said about Xuanling refining the god grass. I don't know if it's true or not, so please tell me!" Ye Yuchen smiled lightly.

"Senior Brother Ye Mingjian, what Pindao said is true. Based on your knowledge in Yunxiao Pavilion, the three-color streamer must have been seen in your eyes, and you must have made a decision in your heart!" Chen Zhengyang looked like a junior, and said in a deep voice. road.

"Hmm!" Ye Yuchen nodded slightly. The three-color streamer before did arouse his suspicion. As a disciple of the top sect, although he is not an alchemist, he has dabbled in these strange elixir, and then asked emphatically: " Fellow Daoist saw it with his own eyes, so who took the elixir?"

"It's six young and beautiful women, the leader is a red-clothed woman, who wields a red spiritual sword and a fire-colored cloud gauze to protect her body!" Chen Zhengyang told what he saw one by one, not daring to hide anything.

Hearing this, Ye Yuchen pondered for a moment, took out several jade slips with a pat on the storage bag, and handed them to Chen Zhengyang and said, "How about asking Daoist friends to engrave a few photo jade slips?"

"This is natural!" Chen Zhengyang hurriedly took the jade slips, pasted them on his forehead, and used his spiritual consciousness to engrave the images of the women he saw inside one by one, and handed the jade slips back to Ye Yuchen after a cup of tea.

Ye Yuchen took the jade slip, closed his eyes and inspected it, and finally said without changing his expression: "Thank you, Fellow Daoist Chen!"

"Don't dare!" Chen Zhengyang waved his hands quickly.

Li Fenglei watched the two people's actions from the sidelines, a smoldering look flashed across his face, but he didn't say anything to stop them.

"Fellow Taoists, this jade slip is not exclusive to the poor, you can engrave it yourself!" After Ye Yuchen finished speaking, he handed one of the jade slips to Li Fenglei, and threw the rest to the surrounding cultivators.

At this time, everyone gathered, no one dared to take it by force, and passed the engravings one by one by themselves.

"Hehe, this matter is over, so I will take my leave first!" Ye Yuchen smiled lightly, cupped his hands slightly at Li Fenglei, scanned the crowd, and then left with the people around him.

The three of Chen Zhengyang looked at each other, and hurriedly followed. Beside Li Fenglei, feeling the faint pressure, the trembling feeling was really uncomfortable.

Seeing the backs of several people leaving, a cold light flashed in Li Fenglei's eyes, he snorted a little unwillingly, turned and left with his subordinates.

And with the departure of many monks, the news of the fifth-level elixir Xuanling refining the god grass spread more and more widely.

Later, after some monks learned about the efficacy of Xuanling's refining god grass, those who knew it became more and more crazy.

There is no other reason. This Xuanling God Refining Grass is the main medicine that can refine Xuanling Pills. Its effect is to make the monks of Nascent Soul Dzogchen, when they step into the realm of transforming gods, their spiritual consciousness transforms from nothingness to The solidified primordial spirit increases the chance of breaking through.

Not to mention anything else, this alone is enough to make all the monks crazy. You must know that not only the top sects on the mainland, but also many other first-class sects, the monks who are trapped in the Nascent Soul Dzogchen, or hide in the dark There are probably not a few old monsters who retreated.

If they got the news, they would definitely be crazy about it, and search the world to find out this elixir.

Once someone gets the elixir and dedicates it to these old monsters, it will directly reach the sky in one step and rise to the top.

In the secret realm, all of them are foundation-building monks. If they leave the secret realm, they will have no way to compete with those high-ranking monks outside, but here, many variables are enough to occur.

How can such a good thing not make all the monks go crazy?

But there are also sensible people who did not participate in the mad pursuit of the woman in red who obtained the elixir. They knew that as more and more monks gathered, it would inevitably lead to a shocking battle.

As soon as this incident happened, it was even more dangerous than the Moluo Bone Demon incident in the rumors a few years ago.

For a while, streamers flashed across the sky from time to time, which were sound transmission jade slips or jade charms.

It was obvious that the monks were calling for friends, or the monks of the sect were contacting fellow sects. The appearance of Xuanling Lian Shencao made everyone's hearts boil and go crazy.

.......

"Whoosh!"

In front of the forbidden area of ​​the yam garden behind the Lingxu Sect, Wang Mo's figure gradually appeared, and he looked intently at the light curtain that had returned to its original state, but its color was extremely dim.

Even though he was just standing outside the medicine garden, the faint fragrance seemed to have appeared in his nose.

There were low-pitched roars from time to time. It was obvious that someone was fighting, or they were attacking the prohibition of protecting the elixir in the medicine garden. Wang Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, and the blue-gold brilliance flashed on his body, and he slammed straight into the light curtain .

This layer of light curtain is like paper paste, Wang Mo passed through it, this restriction has just been broken, and it is at its weakest period, but it is easy for Xiang to enter.

Entering the medicine garden, Wang Mo smelled the fragrance of the medicine, and thought to himself: "As expected of a top-level sect, tens of thousands of years have passed, and this restriction still keeps the resentment out!"

Without too much hesitation, he disappeared in place in a flash. He did not forget the purpose of this trip.