Chapter 674 Departure
The two people involved were like this, and the others didn't say anything more, Taoist Qi Yang immediately announced: "The others stand back and leave a place of Baizhang for them to discuss."

A group of monks backed away after hearing the words, and saw that several core disciples had arranged a defensive formation at random, enveloping a space, enveloping Dialect and Guan Chengzi.

After the formation was completed, all inner disciples set their sights on it.

The battle started quickly, and within a few tens of breaths, gasps and exclamations sounded outside the formation.

"Guan Chengzi has been promoted to Yuanying Dzogchen for tens of thousands of years, so he lost like this?"

"How is it possible? He is only in the late stage of Nascent Soul, and he is still far from Dzogchen. How could he be so powerful."

"What kind of exercise is the exercise he just activated? It has the breath of our Tianxing sect's exercise. Why have I never seen this exercise before? How can it be so powerful? It can easily defend against senior brother Guan Chengzi who is Nascent Soul Dzogchen. breakdown?"

"That seems to be a skill that can only be practiced by senior brothers who are above distraction. Brother Yu, have you seen what kind of skill it is?"

"Well, you are right. It is indeed a high-level exercise. Its name seems to be Star Mist and Mirage Jue. I have heard Senior Brother Baili mention it before, but this exercise seems to be just a kind of dust and mist exercise. There should be no With such power, what is really powerful is his other methods."

"Who is he? Why does he have such strength at the late stage of Nascent Soul, even at the early stage of distraction?"

Many monks who saw the result of the battle showed expressions of disbelief. It wasn't until this moment that they realized why Taoist Qiyang or Taoist Jiaoyue would be so sure that Guan Chengzi would lose. The tall Guan Chengzi has already used many means, but it is difficult to hurt the opponent in the slightest. He only saw a few fluctuations in front of Fang Yan and attacked Guan Chengzi several times. The person's figure was a little faint, like a phantom. When everything dispersed again, everyone saw Guan Chengzi with a gray face and dialect with a calm face in front of him. The winner has already been decided, as for who wins and who loses, no matter who it is, it can be seen.

At this moment, many Nascent Soul cultivators remembered that they did not know this talented cultivator, and immediately began to inquire around, not knowing from whom the name of the dialect came from. Until this moment, the name of the dialect really entered a kind of In the ears of the inner disciples, it is no longer just spread in the mouths of a few people like before.

The Star Fog and Mirage Jue activated by the dialect is also a high-level skill of the Tianxing School, which integrates the art of phantom killing. But in terms of blasting and killing power alone, it is not outstanding, especially in the early stage, it is far inferior to the power of other skills of the same level, but few people practice it, and of course there are many people who learn from it.

A group of Nascent Soul disciples from the inner sect were just guessing, but many distracted cultivators, including the core disciples, recognized this exercise, and they also showed unbelievable expressions. The specific situation, but the level of distraction was enough to make them sense a lot, but they didn't sense more mana fluctuations. It seems that just now dialect didn't use more skills at all, so they defeated Guan Chengzi, but these people knew that, It is absolutely difficult to do this by relying on the Star Fog and Mirage Jue alone, unless you cultivate to the fourth floor or even higher, the loud bang bang that just came out is not the movement that a smoke-like skill like the Star Mirage Jue should have. It was the sound of a blunt hammer, but no one could see how the dialect defeated the dialect.

Lin Rushi, who was once defeated by the dialect, stared at the dialect with bright eyes at this moment, as if he wanted to see through the strength of the dialect, and even showed a little eagerness in his eyes. It is not certain that it will challenge the dialect again.

"I lost, may I ask your senior brother's name." Guan Chengzi said with difficulty, and at the moment of admitting defeat, he, who was already a little depressed, suddenly aged a lot.

"Accepted, I speak in dialect." Seeing that the other party was so lonely, dialect didn't have any words of consolation, but just responded.

"So it's Senior Brother Fang. I don't know if Senior Brother wants a magic weapon or a spiritual object." Guan Chengzi is also a bachelor, so he even mentioned the previous gambling fight.

Fang Yan had no intention of winning anything from him. If it wasn't for Guan Chengzi who insisted on making trouble for himself, he wouldn't want this fight to happen at all. , but made the other party feel even more contemptuous. Hearing Guan Chengzi's words, dialect slowly said: "Since senior brother Guan said so, then give Fang a certain spiritual object."

"Okay, then, seniors, Guan Chengzi will leave." Throwing a ball of things to the dialect, Guan Chengzi thanked the distracted monks, then fled towards the entrance, unable to speak from behind. lonely.

After this battle, no one mentioned that the dialect was not qualified anymore. It was a bit regretful that the monks who were selected by Guan Chengzi to speak the dialect stopped speaking. They followed a group of eliminated inner disciples and filed away. this space.

I already knew that there would be such a result, but the distracted monks were not surprised at all. After the group of Nascent Soul monks left, the core disciples didn't say much, and even threw out a flying magic weapon and led a group of them. All the descendants of Nascent Soul stepped into it.

After a while, the interested monks in the Tianxing Sect saw a ray of light leaving the sect, and it carried a group of more than a hundred monks who were going to Moyuanling.

On the flying boat, Taoist Qi Yang's voice sounded again: "Don't think about the previous things anymore, you have all seen the jade slips, and you should know the destination of our trip, Moyuan Ridge, which should be after distraction. Cultivation is the only way to go, but there have been some changes in Moyuanling recently, and this is why you are in the same company. Many of you have not had much contact with high-level demons. It will take several months to go, don’t worry. I just want to retreat and practice, and study the contents of this jade slip carefully on the way."

As Taoist Qiyang's words fell, each Yuanying cultivator had an extra jade slip in his hand, which contained various introductions about Moyuanling.

As several core disciples led the distracted monks into a space, a group of Nascent Soul monks scattered to find a suitable position. With the strength shown in the previous fight with Guan Chengzi, the dialect no longer Being despised or even ignored as before, many fellow disciples even came to Dialect to make friends. In just half a day, Dialect knows more inner disciples than before a hundred years ago.

After seeing off all fellow students, Dialect also randomly chose a corner to sit cross-legged, and probed into the jade slips. He knew a lot about the dialect of the devil, but he didn't know much about the mysterious Moyuanling. It's good to get acquainted with it.

After a while, Fang Yan withdrew his consciousness, with a strange look on his face: "There will still be a Demon Lord there? There are still such conditions to leave?"

I didn't pay much attention to the dialect of Mozun. The jade slips only mentioned that it had appeared before, not all the time. There are powerful monks in the late stage of distraction stationed for a long time, in order to deal with the demon king, and now a group of Nascent Soul monks are recruited just to deal with the low-level monsters they talk about-the demon emperor and the commander.

But the dialect did not expect that after entering Moyuan Ridge, he would not be able to leave freely. In fact, the entire Moyuan Ridge is a huge sealing formation, and only when he has accumulated enough merits in his identity token can he shuttle away on his own In that forbidden place, this enough merit was obtained by killing monsters. According to the jade slip, one hundred demon emperors or equivalent monsters were needed. Originally, this was not a harsh condition. For all distracted monks Generally speaking, it's just a rotation time, and it doesn't need to be the next time.

But for the many Nascent Soul cultivators joining today, it is not a simple matter. Needless to say, the Devil Emperor, even if the Nascent Soul cultivators join forces, it will take a lot of effort to kill them, not to mention that the Devil Emperor who appeared here is also a successful If you want to rely on a magic commander lower than the devil emperor to accumulate enough attacks in groups, I am afraid that it will not take hundreds of years, and it will be difficult to do it in a few rotations.

Dialect thinks that he has rich experience in dealing with monsters, and it is not easy to kill so many monsters. Now that he is on the road, there is no possibility of retreating. It was originally because he could not practice at ease for a while, so this kind of experience is more suitable for Dialect now The mood that needs to be poured out is not in a hurry.

(End of this chapter)

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