I have all kinds of magical powers

The old man was very happy.

Just when these Qi-refining disciples were delighted with the magic weapons in their hands.

The several foundation-building uncles standing on the stage suddenly received some news and became a little flustered.

The uncles looked at each other, and then the Confucian uncle Zhong stood up, bowed to the ancestor in front, and said respectfully.

"Uncle Yuan, there is news from the four sects. Some sects in Linhai Country seem to have some unusual movements. I am afraid that this trip to Yinwu Valley will be a little complicated."

The old man surnamed Yuan frowned slightly when he heard the words, turned around in surprise, and asked softly.

"The sects in Linhai Country have unusual movements. Do the four sects have more detailed news?"

The Confucian uncle surnamed Zhong pondered for a while and then replied.

"Not yet, but the four sects have accelerated their speed to Yinwu Valley. If the sects of Linhai Country really want to make plans for Yinwu Valley, I hope that the uncles can discuss it as appropriate."

"Well, in this case, let's not delay. I will go there myself."

After a few simple discussions, the old man surnamed Yuan turned around, coughed lightly, and his aura shook.

An invisible spiritual pressure instantly enveloped the heads of the disciples below like a rolling tide.

In an instant, there was silence, and everyone stopped for a moment, put the things in their hands back into the storage bags, and stood upright.

The old man surnamed Yuan looked down at the disciples below, nodded with satisfaction, paused, and whispered.

"Let's go!"

Then he raised his right hand, a green light flew out of his sleeve, and his palm turned over, and a small green gourd immediately appeared in his palm.

The old man surnamed Yuan was muttering something, and the jade gourd suddenly trembled with a "buzzing" sound, then flew up into the sky, turned around, and swelled to several feet in size in the wind.

Soon, the green gourd turned upside down, and thick green mist spurted out from the mouth of the gourd. After a moment, it turned into a green mist python of thirty or forty feet.

Some golden light flashed in the huge eyes of this python, and then it twisted its body, and suddenly an amazing breath rolled out.

Lin Chen and other Qi-refining disciples only felt a gust of wind in front of them, and they couldn't help but step back a few steps.

Most of the disciples showed some horror on their faces.

The old man surnamed Yuan shook his body and appeared at the head of the mist python, and several foundation-building uncles behind him also flew up quickly.

A majestic voice came from the python.

"What are you waiting for? Hurry up and get up!"

The disciples of Lingyun Sect suddenly realized what was going on. They flew into the sky on the clouds and flew to the body of the green mist python.

The back of the mist python is extremely broad and flat, and it is very stable to stand on it.

Dozens of disciples standing on it seem very comfortable.

The next moment, gusts of wind swirl under the green mist python, and a light green spiritual shield is formed around it.

With a "whoosh~", some strong winds are generated under the mist python, and the wind and clouds are surging, lifting the python's body.

Carrying dozens of people into the air, it flew to a height of more than a hundred feet in the blink of an eye.

Then, the green mist python twisted its body and flew in a certain direction.

It doesn't look fast, but you can clearly feel that the scenery below is rapidly retreating.

It can be seen that the speed is extremely extraordinary.

The disciples stayed on the python, sitting cross-legged, waiting for the next trip to the Yinwu Valley.

The expressions of dozens of disciples were different. Some were resting and gathering their strength, and some were very excited. Some took out their magic tools and wiped them gently.

Some were in a daze, wondering what they were thinking about.

Some disciples looked worried.

Lin Chen looked at the green mist python under him curiously. This mist python was condensed from pure mist. It seemed that this strange flying spell was created by combining the wind attribute wind python technique and the cloud summoning technique.

It was much faster than the cloud summoning technique they activated.

He was also thinking in his heart that after he reached the foundation-building stage, he must practice the magical power of flying in the clouds.

If it is said that among the many legends, which skill of flying in the clouds is the strongest, there is probably no definition.

But if there is any skill that is most famous for flying in the clouds, it is naturally Sun Wukong's somersault cloud, which can travel 108,000 miles with one somersault.

On the way to the west, he would fight the monsters and demons that he could defeat by himself, and those that he could not defeat would have to rely on the heaven, the South China Sea, the West Heaven and other places for help.

Only with this skill of flying in the clouds can he save his master Tang Seng every time, otherwise he would have been stewed eight hundred times.

Lin Chen is imagining himself flying

When he was nine days old, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and a chill enveloped his body.

He was startled and turned his head to look around.

The people sitting around him were all disciples of Lingyun Sect. After Lin Chen looked around, he locked his eyes on a young man.

The other party was thin and looked weak, but there was a bright light on his body, which was obviously an external manifestation of having reached the peak of the ninth level of Qi Refining.

He could feel a trace of inexplicable hostility from him.

Lin Chen frowned and stared at him for a few times.

The other party also looked at him unceremoniously, as if he was eager to try.

Then the young man's face moved, gloomy, and he sent a voice message to him.

"Junior Brother Lin, when you enter the Yinwu Valley, be careful~"

Lin Chen narrowed his eyes and asked back after hearing this.

"What do you mean by this?"

The young man did not reply, his eyes closed, and he rested his mind.

Lin Chen's eyes rolled, he turned around, reached into his arms with his right hand, silently took out four copper coins, put them in his palm, and started to deduce.

After a short while, he learned some information about the matter. The other party was from the Yu family, and he had already experienced the murderous intention.

As long as he entered the Dark Mist Valley, he would probably come for him.

He sneered in his heart. If you want to die, come on. It's just right for him to taste the power of Samadhi True Fire.

However, Lin Chen also calculated another unexpected thing.

He quietly glanced at a young woman with ordinary looks and looked at her with the corner of his eyes. This woman's cultivation level of the ninth level of Qi Refining was inconspicuous among the disciples.

But when Lin Chen was deducing himself just now, he calculated her true identity. It turned out to be Gu Yunyue in the Foundation Establishment Period. I don't know why the other party lowered her cultivation level to the Qi Refining Period and changed her appearance to mix in with the female disciples.

Could it be that there is something in the Dark Mist Valley that she needs? You should know that you cannot use the cultivation above the Qi Refining Stage in the Dark Mist Valley, otherwise you will be wiped out by the formation inside.

Why would she take such a risk to enter the Dark Mist Valley.

After taking a few glances, Lin Chen quickly retracted his gaze, fearing that he would be discovered, and sat cross-legged again, closed his eyes, and began to rest.

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