A seal of immortality

Chapter 773 Teleportation

A few days later, most of the thick gray fog in the Lingwu Mountains dispersed, and thousands of immortal cultivators gathered in the northwest of the Lingwu Mountains, including Wang Changsheng and Mu Wanwan.

"Is that the Falling Immortal Valley over there?" Wang Changsheng looked at a narrow valley in the distance and muttered to himself.

The entrance of the valley is only five or six feet wide, and some gray mist can be seen faintly above the valley.

Wang Changsheng probed his spiritual consciousness into the valley, but as a result, his spiritual consciousness only penetrated seventy to eighty feet before being blocked by the restraint in the valley.

Near Falling Immortal Valley, there is a white array with a size of one hundred feet. Three array masters command dozens of monks to place the materials in the corresponding positions.

Wang Changsheng looked at the white magic circle, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Fairy Mu, Senior Wang, long time no see." A handsome young man in a blue shirt came over and said with a smile on his face.

Wang Changsheng nodded as a response.

The blue-shirted youth is none other than Shi Hao, the only descendant of the Great Elder of the Yinluo Sect.

"Fellow Daoist Shi, you also want to enter the Falling Immortal Valley to hunt for treasure?" Mu Wanwan glanced at the blue-shirted youth and said calmly.

"Exactly, does Fairy Mu want to come with us?" Shi Hao glanced at Wang Changsheng who was at the side, and asked, with a look of anticipation flashing across his eyes.

"Fellow Daoist Shi's kindness is appreciated by me. I have already decided to enter Falling Immortal Valley with you Daoist Wang to hunt for treasure." Mu Wanwan shook her head and politely refused.

After hearing this, Shi Hao looked a little disappointed, and didn't say anything more.

"What a big spirit bird."

"Look, what a big bird."

'Stupid, that is Wufeng, one of the branches of Huofeng. "

A red light flew from the distant sky, causing a commotion among the monks.

Wang Changsheng's expression changed, and he turned his head to look up into the sky, just in time to see a big red bird about five or six feet in size descending from the sky.

The appearance of the big red bird resembles a phoenix, and its whole body is red. Judging from the aura emanating from its body, it is clearly a seventh-level demon bird.

Standing on Wufeng's back was a tall red-robed old man. The red-robed old man had regular features and a red long sword on his back.

"True Monarch Wufeng." When Wang Changsheng saw the old man in red, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

This Wufeng Zhenjun is well-known in Dongyu. Wufeng Zhenjun domesticated a seventh-level Wufeng. Wufeng is one of the ancient spirit birds. Its escape speed is not inferior to that of Nascent Soul cultivator.

Apart from the seventh-level Wufeng, the reason why Zhenjun Wufeng is famous is also a very important reason for his status as a sword cultivator.

Although True Monarch Wufeng is only in the mid-stage Nascent Soul, with his 36 fire attribute flying swords, he is not at a disadvantage against the monks in the late-stage Nascent Soul.

"Fellow Daoist Ouyang, you're finally here. I thought fellow Daoist Ouyang wouldn't be here anymore!" A skinny black-robed cultivator walked out of the crowd, with a smile on his face, and quickly walked up to him.

"This old man has always kept his promises. Since he has promised Fellow Daoist Zhao, then this old man will definitely keep his promises. It's just that something delayed him on the way." The red-robed old man said flatly.

"So that's how it is. It's good that Fellow Daoist Ouyang arrives, it's good that he arrives." The black-robed monk suddenly realized, and said with joy on his face.

Wang Changsheng secretly remembered the face of Wufeng Zhenjun, and looked away.

Thousands of immortal cultivators gathered outside the Lingwu Mountains, most of them were low-level monks, and only a small part of them were high-level monks.

Naturally, these low-level monks would not enter Falling Immortal Valley, they were just here to watch the fun.

"The teleportation array is ready." Someone shouted.

As soon as the words fell, there was a commotion among the monks.

At this time, around the white magic circle, there were three Nascent Soul cultivators standing, one of them was a white-faced, beardless middle-aged Confucian scholar who was clearly a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator.

Wang Changsheng glanced and landed on the center of the white magic circle, where there were two grooves, and inside the grooves were placed two crystal clear cyan spars, exuding an astonishing aura, they were indeed high-level spirit stones.

Wang Changsheng looked at the two high-level spirit stones in the center of the formation, his eyes were a little fiery.

High-level spirit stones are equivalent to 1 yuan of low-level spirit stones, but 10 yuan of low-level spirit stones cannot be exchanged for a high-level spirit stone.

Firstly, high-level spirit stones are very easy to be discovered because of their amazing aura, and have been mined. High-level spirit stones are very rare in the world of cultivating immortals. Second, some ancient formation prohibitions require high-level spirit stones Only then can it be motivated.

If the Nascent Soul cultivator has a high-level spirit stone when breaking through, the difficulty of breaking through will be reduced.

Wang Changsheng ran through many large square cities, and he didn't even collect a single high-level spirit stone.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar flicked his sleeve towards the white magic circle, and a white command flag flew out, circling the white magic circle, and at the same time rose against the wind on the way.

After the white command flag circled the white formation, it circled one by one and sank into the center of the formation.

With a flash of white light, dense white runes appeared on the surface of the white magic circle, which was quite magical.

"Sun Liang, the deputy head of the Taixu Sect, I won't talk nonsense, now the formation has been arranged, three people at a time, the location to be transmitted is random, and fellow Taoists who have the Falling Immortal Order in their hands can teleport It's time to enter the valley, as for fellow Taoists who don't have the Token of Falling to the Immortal, we can't take care of it in this sect, after taking back all the Token of Falling to the Immortal, we will destroy this magic circle, and won't let some people take advantage of it." The middle-aged Confucian scholar glanced After sweeping the crowd, he spoke.

After hearing this, many high-ranking monks showed interested expressions on their faces, but they didn't step forward to teleport. They all wanted others to try it out and make sure it was correct. Besides, this improved formation is a little uncertain. Sex, if something goes wrong, Nascent Soul monks will not be spared.

"To reassure fellow Taoists, let us from the Taixu Sect start teleporting first!" The middle-aged Confucian scholar raised his brows, and asked three alchemy monks in Taixu Sect costumes to stand on top of the magic circle.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar flipped his palm, and a white formation disk the size of a palm appeared in his hand, and he hit the white formation disk with several formulas.

The white magic circle trembled violently, a dazzling white light suddenly lit up, and when the white light faded, several alchemy monks disappeared.

Next, several high-ranking monks from Hehuan Sect and Tianmo Sect stood on the teleportation array one after another. After a flash of white light, they disappeared.

After seeing the high-ranking monks from the three sects of Taixu Sect teleport away, the other high-ranking monks lost their composure and walked forward quickly. After handing over a Falling Immortal Order, they stood on the magic circle and teleported away.

After a cup of tea, more than 100 high-ranking monks teleported away.

Seeing this situation, Wang Changsheng and Mu Wanwan looked at each other, nodded, and they walked towards the magic circle.

After the two handed over a Falling Immortal Order each, a dazzling white light lit up under their feet, and after the white light passed, the two disappeared.

(End of this chapter)