Mortal Cultivation: I, Li Feiyu, Cultivate Through Attributes

In desperation, Li Feiyu, the old man surnamed Fu, and others immediately put up a protective light shield, sat cross-legged under some of the plum trees, and discussed together how to break the illusion of space.

At the same time, the swamp area near Jinyun Mansion was filled with a group of monks wearing various robes. Each monk was so excited that his eyes shot out a ray of light, and they all shot toward the sky-high sky in the center of the swamp. The purple beam of light came closer.

Among the above monks, there are not only some low-level monks at the Foundation Establishment Stage and Golden Core Stage, but also about twenty Nascent Soul Stage monks.

And in the southeast of the swamp, there were four black monks standing, each wearing strange makeup and a conical hat on their head. They were the four elders of the Poison Saints.

The elder at the head was clearly a monk with a painted face. At this moment, he was observing the terrain and assessing the situation.

Suddenly, at this moment, a disciple in green stepped on a flying sword and turned into a blue rainbow, flying from a distance, slowly landing in front of the painted-faced monk, bending slightly, cupping his hands and saying: "Elder Qi , my subordinates have received reliable news. In front of the river ten kilometers away from here, the disciples of our sect accidentally discovered a concealment formation. It seemed that someone had deliberately set up a psychedelic formation in order to confuse us. At present, a group of disciples of our sect are trying to break the formation."

The painted-faced monk was overjoyed, and a ray of light shot out from his eyes. He looked up at the distant sky and said in a deep voice: "Okay, very good, great! After you go back, be sure to pay attention to all the movements around you, and don't let other demons and righteous people Monks, or some casual cultivators with advanced cultivation, see this! In addition, once the disciples of our sect break the formation, they will come back immediately and inform me, without any mistake!"

Hearing this, the disciple in green crouched slightly and said respectfully: "Yes, Great Elder, I will obey your orders!"

After saying that, he opened his mouth, and an invisibility talisman flew out, which turned into a white light, instantly enveloped him, and quickly penetrated into the ground before disappearing.

Seeing this, an elder with a beard next to him gently shook his whisk a few times and said, "Senior Brother Hua, now that all the elites in our sect have emerged, and there are also several Nascent Soul stage masters to help out again, if we hadn't met Tiannan and Tianlan, We don’t need to worry about the Nascent Soul stage masters in the area.”

"Junior brother, this is wrong. Although there are no Nascent Soul masters in the southern border yet, the appearance of the purple beam of light in the center of the swamp has alarmed all the masters in the entire Jin region, even the demons. The monks from the ten major sects are also swarming here. When the time comes, this place will definitely be a scene of masters and demons dancing wildly. When the time comes, the heroes will compete and kill each other, and this sect will appear very passive. . Therefore, it is better for us to be careful.”

Hearing this, the colorful-faced monk looked ahead, sighed a few times, and remained silent.

Currently, within a radius of a hundred miles, no master at the Nascent Soul stage has been found, and they cannot pose any threat to the Poison Saints.

As for some monks who are in the foundation building stage and the golden elixir stage, whoever dares to offend the interests of the Poison Saints will be killed without mercy!

Next to him, the thoughts in the minds of several other elders were actually very similar to those of the painted-faced monk.

However, be careful when sailing the ship of ten thousand years, and be a little more careful in everything, so as to avoid ending up with the entire army being annihilated.

Suddenly, when everyone was silent, they saw dark clouds in the distant sky, lightning and thunder.

Then, a huge mushroom-like cloud suddenly flew out from the clouds and thunder. It accelerated like a stream of light across the sky, and gradually descended towards the swamp, becoming a dense mass of darkness. Blocking out the sky and the sun, leaving a huge shadow below.

Then, without any warning, an immense coercion emitted from the huge cloud and mist, like an endless river, instantly falling towards the center of the swamp.

In the blink of an eye, the huge cloud gradually dissipated, and five dazzling red shadows flew out from it, suspended in the sky above the swamp. The whole body was filled with an evil aura, which made people feel an inexplicable feeling. panic.

Seeing this, the painted-faced monk's body trembled, and a bead-like sweat suddenly secreted on his forehead. His body trembled slightly, and he couldn't help but gasped, and said in shock: "What, the five sons are the same demon, is it possible that they are under the influence of evil spirits?" Luo Zong’s old demons have also come here?”

"Yes, the Five Sons of One Heart Demon is one of Gan Lao Mo's magic weapons. Wherever the Five Sons of One Heart Demon appears, Gan Lao Mo will definitely follow him!" Another white-haired monk said solemnly with a solemn face.

The sixty-year-old monk frowned, trying hard to suppress the panic in his heart, and said slowly: "It is said that the Five Sons of Tongxin Demon are extremely evil. During the battle, the Five Sons of Tongxin Demon will transform into five blood shadows and quickly face them. The enemy can launch an attack and kill people invisible. In addition, what is even more terrifying is that the body of Gan Lao Mo can also be hidden in the evil demons inside. If it is not killed by his body, then Gan Lao Mo will not be killed. The devil will never die!"

Hearing this, the other elders also talked about the horror of the five demons with one heart, and they all showed a look of fear.

Suddenly, just as several people were talking about it, a black shadow suddenly appeared out of thin air, and a great pressure broke out from it, spreading in all directions.

Then, with a flash of light, the black shadow revealed its prototype, and it turned out to be Gan Lao Mo, the great elder of Yin Luo Sect.

"Fellow Daoist Hua, what a coincidence. Why are you, the Poison Saint Sect, here too?"

The painted-faced monk nodded slightly, looked up, and his eyes fell on Old Demon Qian.

"Brother Qian, to be honest, because the disciples of our sect are undergoing a trial and assessment, we stopped here to take a rest."

Gan Lao Mo was dubious, and his voice suddenly turned cold.

"Just now, in the clouds thousands of miles away, I released a spiritual consciousness, and it seemed that I heard you guys discussing a very important matter. Could it be that you all know the news about the birth of the exotic treasure?"

"No, Brother Qian may have misunderstood. We know very little about the birth of the strange treasure. We will leave this area after the disciples of our sect recover their magic power."

Gan Lao Mo coughed a few times, feeling in his heart that the painted-faced monk was lying.

If he guessed correctly, the Poison Saint Sect who worked so hard and mobilized so many people must have come here to snatch the rare treasure.

However, since the other party refused to admit it, forget it. Anyway, there is currently no grudge between the Poison Saint Sect and the Yin Luo Sect. There is no need for him to break up with the Poison Saint Sect over this matter. (End of chapter)