A few days later, above an unknown mountain range.

A green mist python came from afar, making a series of whistling sounds, and arrived at the foot of the mountain in an instant, slowly falling towards the open space below.

Under the leadership of Master Yuan, all the disciples of Lingyun Sect flew down the green mist python.

As soon as Lin Chen landed, he looked around. The foot of the mountain looked quite desolate, with only a sparse forest of several miles in size.

But just when he was curious, the forest in front of him suddenly changed hazily, and some ripples like water waves appeared.

Some monks walked out of the ripples, led by a middle-aged monk in a yellow robe, who looked very majestic.

There were also several foundation-building monks behind him.

It was obvious that a good illusion array was set up in the woods, and monks had been waiting for a long time.

The man in the yellow robe came forward, and when he saw Master Yuan, his face was stunned. After a moment of hesitation, he spoke tentatively.

"Could it be Fellow Daoist Yuan Ming? Fellow Daoist Yuan has not appeared for decades. Wu thought it would be Fellow Daoist Ye who came this time."

Yuan Ming's eyes moved, he stroked his beard, and asked with a smile.

"Why, Fellow Daoist Wu doesn't welcome Yuan?"

The man surnamed Wu shook his head quickly, then explained with a smile.

"How could this be? As half of the host, our Qiantu Sect is naturally very welcoming. Please come in~"

"The Taoist friends from Baiyun Temple and Daluo Sect have already arrived in the camp. Now only the Taoist friends from Tianyue Sect have not yet arrived. We still need to discuss more about the changes in the sects of Linhai Country this time."

Just as they were about to go in, there was suddenly some commotion in the crowd.

Lin Chen also realized something and turned his head to look behind.

Only saw some purple light flashing in the blue sky, and it was approaching rapidly.

After approaching, I found that the purple light was a long purple silk, about 20 to 30 feet long, several feet wide, and very elegant.

And on those purple silks stood dozens of female cultivators, all of whom were young women with good figures and beautiful faces.

Standing in the front was a beautiful woman in her thirties, with graceful eyebrows and a red veil on her face, covering her face and revealing only a pair of beautiful eyes.

The dress on her body was tight to her body, and the contrast between the slender parts and the protruding parts was very obvious.

Obviously, these female cultivators were all cultivators from the Tianyue Sect, and they soon landed on the open space behind.

The beautiful woman in the lead stretched out her hand and waved lightly, and then a purple light flashed, and the silk was taken into her hand and stuffed back into the storage bag.

"I didn't expect that it was Madam Lan who led the team. I am honored to be here~"

The Jindan cultivator from Qiantu Sect took a few steps forward and said with a smile on his face. From the tone of his voice, it seemed that he was an acquaintance.

Yuan Ming from Lingyun Sect also walked up and said hello.

The three parties simply stepped into the illusion array in the woods together. After passing through the illusion array, the scene in front of them changed drastically.

It was a vast expanse of yellow ground, an empty land, with no spiritual herbs except for piles of stones.

The front was covered by a thick yellow fog, and there seemed to be some mountains hidden in the yellow fog.

The yellow fog sometimes rolled up and sometimes dissipated, moving with the wind in front, but it flashed with a good forbidden spiritual light.

Obviously there was something like a formation.

In front of the plain were some stone houses and palaces that were temporarily enlightened by earth and stone techniques.

There was also a clear distinction here, and the clothes worn by the disciples of each sect were also different and very distinctive.

Most of the Tianyue Sect wore purple skirts and red shirts.

The disciples of the Qiantu Sect were mainly yellow robes, the Lingyun Sect was white robes, and the Daluo Sect was mainly gray clothes, and the Baiyun Temple was all green Taoist robes.

After everyone came in, they were arranged by the foundation-building uncles of each sect to temporarily enter the stone house for repair.

The five sects' Jindan masters entered a relatively large stone hall, as if they were discussing something.

Lin Chen and other disciples followed the foundation-building master to the stone house belonging to Lingyun Sect to rest temporarily. The stone house was empty and there was nothing in it, only some simple stone cushions on the ground.

The disciples found some places and sat down temporarily, waiting for the follow-up arrangements of the sect elders.

The formation restriction outside the Yinwu Valley was left over from many years ago. Only every thirty years or so, the yellow outside

Some of the fog will dissipate.

Coupled with the combined efforts of many Jindan monks, it was possible to break a hole in the formation restriction for disciples of the five major sects to enter and pick spiritual objects.

But even if the thick fog dissipates, there are still many dangers here. There are a lot of monsters inside. In addition to a large number of first-order monsters, there are even second-order monsters equivalent to foundation-building monks.

And there are not a few in number. Many places where spiritual grass is abundant are occupied by monsters.

...

Inside the stone palace.

A huge stone round table with a circle of stone benches placed around it.

And the golden elixir monks from the five sects took their seats one after another.

The one from Lingyun Sect is Yuan Ming, Master Yuan, the one from Qiantu Sect is a middle-aged man in yellow robe, and the one from Tianyue Sect is a beautiful woman in her thirties in a red dress.

Daluomen is a young Jindan monk, and Baiyun Guan is a middle-aged Taoist.

The five Jindan Patriarchs looked at each other and then greeted each other. They were in the same Daxuan Kingdom, so naturally they were all old acquaintances.

The few people were not too polite and quickly got down to business.

The Qiantu Sect was the first to discover the changes in the Linhai Kingdom sect, and the Yinwu Valley was within their sphere of influence.

The middle-aged man in yellow robe pondered for a moment and then spoke straightforwardly.

"The day before yesterday, one of my nephews, a foundation-building master, came back from a trip to Linhai Country and found that a large number of monks were moving in the direction of the Misty Valley. He immediately became suspicious and followed them."

"The latest news that Wu just got here is that the Blood River Sect of Linhai Kingdom, together with the four major sects of Guiluo Sect, Xuantian Sect, and Lieyang Sect, is preparing to enter the Yinmist Valley with us."

"It will arrive soon."

"This is the transmission note sent back by my nephew. It also contains a scene. You can take a look."

As he spoke, he took out a transmission note, threw it into the air with his left hand, flicked his fingers, and a yellow light shot into it.

Then the transmission note trembled slightly, and with a "bang", the spiritual power collapsed, and a picture was re-condensed.

Inside are several large flying boats. On the flying boats are the special marks of the four sects of Linhai Kingdom. In total, there are one to two hundred Qi Refining monks, more than 30 Foundation building monks, and four A golden elixir monk.

Everyone present looked solemn after seeing it.

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