Bai Yaoyi frowned slightly and whispered: "These marks are all brand new. Someone did something here. Could it be the silver-winged yaksha?"
Yan Yun smiled slightly and disagreed: "What does it matter whether it is yes or no? In this way, it will just open the way for us, and we can also save some trouble."
Hearing this, the old man surnamed Fu smiled and felt that it made sense.
At this moment, a white shadow suddenly flashed across the light curtain not far away.
Then a white figure suddenly appeared out of thin air.
Looking at the white figure in front of him, the expression of the old man surnamed Fu suddenly changed: "The five sons share the same demon, and they are the demon sons incarnated by the old demon Qian."
When Bai Yaoyi heard this, her expression suddenly changed as if she thought of something.
In comparison, Yan Yun was much calmer, although the strength of Gan Lao Mo was far superior to that of the late Nascent Soul monks of the same level.
But after all, he was not a monk in the transformation stage, so to Yan Yun, there was no threat.
Immediately afterwards, several popping sounds were heard, and four identical figures immediately emerged from the white light.
Five vaguely pale white figures stood side by side in a row, and ten blank eyes looked at the Yan Yun trio opposite them at the same time.
"The Great Elder of Yinluo Sect!"
Looking at the five figures in front of him, Yan Yun moved his lips slightly and said lightly.
"It turned out to be a wealthy Taoist fellow. What a coincidence! No wonder Qian's subordinates went around looking for fellow Taoist disciples but disappeared. It turned out that they entered this place first."
In the void, the voice of Old Demon Qian came next:
"Looking at the strange costume of this fairy, she must be a monk from Beiye Xiaoji Palace. I am an old acquaintance with Mrs. Liu from your palace."
"As for the last fellow Taoist, tsk tsk! Could it be that he is Brother Yan who was born in Tiannan."
When Qian Laomo looked at Yan Yun, a hint of surprise flashed through him: "Brother Yan, you showed great talent in the battle, and even captured two saints."
Hearing words such as "Yanyun, Tiannan", the old man surnamed Fu and Bai Yaoyi both showed a hint of surprise and couldn't help but look at Yan Yun in confusion.
After all, the initial talk was about visitors from overseas, but I didn’t expect that they were actually coming from Tiannan.
Yan Yun looked as usual, glanced at the five demonic figures, and said calmly: "During the battle that day, your Yin Luo Sect also intervened, and I also killed several Nascent Soul cultivators."
"Hehehe!"
As sneers rang out, the middle one of the five white shadows in the distance suddenly made a gesture with his hands. After a flash of gray light all over his body, a monk covered in gray robes flashed out of the white shadows. He appeared. It's so weird that it makes people think it's like a ghost.
The gray-robed monk's face was obscured by a layer of gray air, making it impossible to see his face clearly, but with his slightly gray hair and attire, he was obviously an old man.
The real body of Gan Lao Mo actually separated from the possessed demon child and appeared directly.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Yan Yun looked calm, but the wealthy monk He Baiyaoyi on the side was extremely vigilant, staring at the old demon Qian without blinking, wondering what his plans were.
Gan Lao Mo did not speak, but waved his right hand, and a small black flag appeared in his hand.
Seeing Old Demon Qian take action, the expression of the old man surnamed Fu changed drastically. He immediately grabbed a magic weapon and raised it into the wind, covering himself.
Bai Yaoyi's whole body shone with cold light, and her figure was instantly enveloped in the body-protecting aura.
In comparison, Yan Yun's expression was much calmer, and his whole body was shrouded in the power of wind and thunder.
If he really takes action, Yan Yun is sure to kill him quickly.
"Brother, what do you mean by this? Do you want to take action? Are you going to start a war between the two sects!"
Although the old man surnamed Fu is extremely afraid of the old demon Qian, there are three mid-stage Nascent Soul monks on their side, especially Yan Yun's magical power, so he will not be too afraid of him.
Qian Laomo glanced at the two of them and sneered: "I'm not interested in the battle between the two sects, but Qian and this fellow Taoist Yan have old things that need to be understood. It has nothing to do with you two. Let's leave now."
Yan Yun glanced at Gan Lao Mo and said calmly: "Your Five Sons of Tong Xin Mo is a good one. I like it. Just leave it to me."
After hearing what the two said, the old man named Fu and Bai Yaoyi looked at each other.
Qian Laomo was also a little surprised, and his cold eyes circled Yan Yun several times.
Just when Yan Yun's murderous intention was gradually rising, bursts of roaring sounds suddenly came from the light curtain in the distance.
Immediately afterwards, a large ball of silver light curtain exploded.
The light is dazzling and very conspicuous.
"It seems the ban has been broken."
Yan Yun's eyes flickered and he muttered silently in his heart.
The sound of "swish" and "swish" on the silver light continued, and nearly ten hidden lights of different colors flew out from the side, and then circled. The hidden light had a brilliance, showing many figures nearby.
"What happened? Why are you so scared?"
Gan Laomo was startled. Bai Ying, who was supposed to be in an offensive posture, returned to his original place in a flash, then suddenly turned around and took a defensive posture.
Because although the monks who flew out of the light curtain behind them were all in a sorry state, they were all of Nascent Soul cultivation level. No matter how arrogant Gan Lao Mo was, he would never dare to take it lightly.
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There was an explosion in the light curtain just now, which gave him an ominous premonition.
"Brother Qian is really amazing. He actually came here earlier than us. Aren't these rich Taoist friends from Jiuyou Sect? These two are..."
These monks turned out to be the four elders of the Poison Saint Sect and five other Nascent Soul monks. Master Si San also looked uneasy. When Hua Tianqi saw Yan Yun and the others, he was confused at first.
"It turns out to be Brother Hua, what a coincidence. What happened with the explosion just now?" the old man surnamed Fu asked eagerly.
"I'm going to ask a few fellow Taoists about this. You arrived before us. Did you set up the illusory formation outside? The exploding illusory formation blocked the passage again. It seems that it was your arrangement."
A Nascent Soul monk snorted coldly.
Several other people also looked at Yan Yun and the others with unkind expressions on their faces.
"Fellow Taoists, please don't get me wrong. There were other monks here when we arrived. The illusion formation you are talking about has nothing to do with us. Do you want to blame us?" The old man surnamed Fu's face darkened.
In this situation, one cannot show weakness, otherwise it will easily lead to siege.
"Is there anyone else here?"
The four elders of the Poison Saint Sect were startled, and Old Demon Qian was also surprised.
The old man named Fu explained what happened. "Really?"
The big man and other monks looked hesitant.
Hua Tianqi seemed to believe what the old man named Fu said.
"This idea sounds very good!" After thinking about it, the big man nodded in agreement.
"But just now I saw that there seemed to be some friction between the three of you and my godbrother. Could it be that the rich Taoist friend accidentally offended my godbrother at some point?" Hua Tianqi's flexible eyes turned slightly and suddenly brought the topic to Got here. After all, the tense atmosphere between Yan Yun and Lao Mo just now was clearly visible to the monks present.
"About this matter..." The old man surnamed Fu had a look of embarrassment on his face.
Just as the old man surnamed Fu was secretly wondering how to answer this question, in a huge palace located on the top of Kunwu Mountain, the big-headed monster held a small golden hammer in his hand. With a slight wave, he immediately released a silvery white hammer. The arc of electricity instantly shattered a stone tiger puppet that was close to him.
The monks of the Ye family behind him also used their magic weapons to launch fierce attacks on the various stone puppets in front of them.
These puppets all take the form of animals and birds. Not only are their bodies as solid as rocks, but they can also spit out various simple spells, which is really scary. They continued to emerge from the four corridors surrounding the palace as if they would never stop.
However, the monks of the Ye family all looked calm and focused on activating the magic weapon. They seemed to be fully prepared.
Not long after, a deafening loud noise suddenly came from the distance on one side.
The entire corridor in that direction collapsed, and the stone puppets pouring out from that direction immediately stopped moving.
Hearing this voice, the monks of the Ye family showed happy smiles on their faces.
Immediately afterwards, the corridors in the other three directions also collapsed with rumbling sounds, and no new puppets appeared. The remaining puppets in the hall were quickly wiped out under the joint attack of everyone in the Ye family.
"What kind of monsters are these? They feel different from the puppets we usually see."
The monks of the Ye family finally breathed a sigh of relief, took out their spiritual stones and found a place to sit down and rest. Although this time it seemed that there were many dangers, because they had been manipulating the magic weapon with all their strength for a long time, a lot of mana was consumed in the body.
At this moment, a dazzling light flew out from the corridor that was finally destroyed. In the blink of an eye, it came in front of everyone. The light gradually dissipated, revealing the Confucian scholar wearing a white robe.
At this critical moment, the tall, big-headed weirdo next to him suddenly smiled and said with confidence:
"According to our pre-arranged layout in the illusion formation, this moment should be the moment when the critical moment comes. If we are lucky, we may be able to buy more time for our Ye family!"
"Indeed, someone must have accidentally broken into the phantom array at this moment. As long as someone steps into it, our carefully arranged mechanism will be triggered, causing the phantom array to explode on its own within a very short period of time."
The elegant monk looked serious and analyzed:
"However, the impact of this kind of explosion will only last for five or six days at most."
The big-headed weirdo slowly turned sideways, looked at the scholar in white, and said calmly:
"It will take a long time from the time the seal begins to weaken until it completely collapses. This is enough to give us enough time to find and obtain those precious treasures."
"At least where we are now, we should have arrived near Kunwu Mountain, and we shouldn't be too far from the main buildings there."
After hearing this, the Confucian scholar pondered for a moment, then nodded slowly: "Well, it should be almost the same, but the restrictions we are encountering are becoming more and more frequent, which also means that we are gradually approaching the core area of Kunwu Mountain."< br>
"That's fine, but there's one more thing. The silver-winged yaksha is always sneaking behind us."
After the big-headed weirdo said these words, he subconsciously looked back at the entrance on the other side of the hall, with a trace of worry on his face: "I will feel uneasy unless this is solved."
After hearing this, several other companions couldn't help but look in that direction.
However, there was nothing there, nothing seemed to happen.
However, all the monks of the Ye family know very well that in some unknown corner, the silver-winged yaksha is probably staring at them silently. If they leave the slightest flaw, they will definitely encounter a ruthless attack. kill.
This made the monks present feel a sense of panic.
If they hadn't been accompanied by two masters in the late Nascent Soul stage, these ordinary monks might have fled in all directions when faced with such a powerful monster.
Everyone walked around, took a short rest, and left the stone temple after their spiritual energy recovered to some extent.
When they saw the scene in front of them, the faces of the monks present suddenly changed and they were extremely shocked.
What appeared in front of everyone was a staggered set of stone steps. There were more than ten large and small stone steps, leading to different directions on the mountain.
And in the distance of every stone step is the same white mist, making it impossible to tell where they will eventually lead.
This made everyone in the Ye family feel helpless and fell into trouble for a while.
"Don't be nervous. This means that we have entered the core of Kunwu Mountain. That's why there are so many branches. This should be a good thing."
It has to be said that the Confucian scholar in white is worthy of being the eldest elder of the Ye family and also the think tank of the Ye family. He quickly calmed down and pointed to the White Jade Square in the distance, saying:
"It's definitely not possible to work separately. Once the manpower is thin, we won't even be able to protect ourselves. Let's go to the platform over there and see if there is anything marked."
After hearing what the Confucian scholar said, no one else had a better idea, so they could only go to the square and take a look first!
So everyone took up the escaping light and went straight to the other side to shoot away.
But as soon as everyone soared into the air, they fell from the sky one after another with a "pop" and a "pop".
"No air ban. Such a ban is actually in place here?"
The big-headed monster blurted out.
Fortunately, the Ye family cultivators did not fly high. Although they were a little embarrassed, no one was injured, but it also surprised everyone.
Although the air restrictions greatly delayed their actions, it also showed that they had really entered an important place in Kunwu Mountain.
……
"Three fellow Taoists have been here for a while. I wonder where this mountain is?"
Under the stone pavilion, Hua Tianqi's eyes flickered, and then he cupped his hands towards Yan Yun and asked.
Yan Yun took a deep look at Hua Tianqi, but did not choose to hide it, but said directly: "I know a little bit, this place is actually the Kunwu Fairy Mountain in the Jin Dynasty."
There is no need to hide this, as everyone will know it sooner or later.
"Kunwu Mountain!"
Upon hearing this, the Nascent Soul cultivators were startled at first, and then became overjoyed.
When Gan Lao Mo in the distance heard this, he was also shocked.
After learning that this place was Kunwu Mountain, Hua Tianqi's expression changed slightly, and then he raised his hand towards Qian Lao Mo:
"Brother, now is not the time for a fight. How about we work together to expel those people from this mountain, and then divide the treasures of Kunwu Mountain according to their own opportunities? As for the grudge between you and Taoist Fellow Yan, we can't wait until we leave this mountain. Let’s find another opportunity.”(End of Chapter)