Chapter 672 Return to Huineng Cave
In a flash.
The spiritual energy here was surging, the monsters were roaring, and it became a killing ground.
Soon, all four people were killed, their souls were sucked into the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, and their bodies were sucked dry of all their blood and essence by the seven people, becoming a pile of mummies.
"Hehe, these trash from the Tianshui Sect might think that it was done by the Saint Hand. They came slowly and would just bump around like headless flies. They are really stupid." Demon Five laughed.
"Boss, why don't we wait here, so that we can devour more people and improve our cultivation faster." Demon Three licked the corner of his lips with his blood-red tongue.
Demon Da rejected it categorically, "No! Be careful, if the strong man who comes is from the Danhai Realm, we are not sure of winning now, and it will be troublesome if we are entangled. Then slowly find the lone cultivators to devour, and all enter the late stage of Naling, and we can walk sideways in this ancient forbidden land."
After saying that, regardless of whether the few people agreed or not, he shot directly to the east.
"Boss, you are still so cautious. We have the Demon Spirit Flag in our hands, so we may not be afraid of those guys." Mo San was a little disapproving.
"Haha, let's go quickly, or you can deal with the Tianshui Sect monks by yourself later." Mo Ba smiled and jumped up, and soon turned into a black dot in the eastern sky.
Mo San shook his head helplessly and flew away.
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After a cup of tea.
Several escape lights fell from the sky.
The leader was very short, a three-foot dwarf with a fluttering white beard. He was the strongest cultivator of Tianshui Sect, Bao Sanbian, a cultivator in the middle stage of Danhai.
He looked at the four people who had been sucked into mummies, and his white eyebrows were tightly frowned.
Suddenly, his expression moved, and he took out a black array plate and threw it forward.
The array plate grew larger in the wind, and was several feet in size. There were thousands of white light spots on it, and seven of them were the brightest.
Among these thousands of light spots, there were two light spots that were constantly shining, and it was obvious that something abnormal had happened.
"Grand Elder, what's going on?" A tall old man with white beard and white hair looked shocked.
"Can't you see this? There are demons among these ten thousand people!" Bao Sanbian's face was extremely ugly.
A middle-aged female cultivator next to him exclaimed, "Isn't it impossible? Everyone has been scanned by the magic source mirror, it's impossible for a demon cultivator to mix in."
Feeling Bao Sanbian's indifferent glance, the woman knew that she had spoken out of turn, and quickly bowed to apologize.
"If not, it is impossible to explain the simultaneous appearance of demons in two places thousands of miles apart, and this situation has occurred more than once." Bao Sanbian said lightly.
The faces of several people in the back were extremely ugly when they heard this, and no one spoke anymore, and the atmosphere in the field was extremely solemn.
After a long time.
Bao Sanbian's voice sounded slowly, "Send a message to Lao Qian and the four Taoist friends to gather for a meeting."
"I will follow the decree of the Grand Elder!"
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More than ten days later.
A white cloud descended from the sky and landed gently on a green meadow.
A heroic young man with a silver mask on his face and a beautiful woman in a bright red dress walked out of the flying boat and stepped onto the soft grass.
The breeze blew gently, and the woman's long skirt and long black hair fluttered in the wind, as graceful as a fairy.
The man walked calmly, his eyes were as deep as a deep pool, and standing in front of this fairy-like beautiful woman, he even had the tendency of green leaves surpassing red flowers!
Meng Tingke, Zhan Nianchuan.
Arriving at the natural formation, Zhan Nianchuan began to concentrate on observing everything around him, while Meng Tingke released his consciousness with all his strength.
"There are no traces of other people and signs of spiritual power fluctuations."
"Within thirty miles around, except for a demon beast in the early stage of transparency, there are no other people and powerful demon beasts."
After confirming that the surroundings were safe, Zhan Nianchuan took Meng Tingke and walked into the formation with his head held high.
What they saw before them was still green grass and clear streams, and a small valley in the distance. Everything was so quiet and peaceful, just like more than a month ago.
Although they had only been away for a few months, they both felt as if they were in another world.
Compared with when they left, their strength had greatly increased. As long as they did not encounter the magic hand and the Danhai realm masters, they could walk sideways in this ancient forbidden land.
The distance of dozens of miles was not far for them, so the two simply went straight forward, chatting as they walked.
"I have just asked some monks I know, and they heard that the periphery of the Lost Land has been swept several times, but nothing was found, so there are very few monks gathered there now."
"No one has been able to enter yet? This is also normal. For so many years, no one has been able to enter except Tianfu Shangren and Tianshui Zhenren, and that place should be based on opportunity rather than strength, so it is useless no matter how many people go there." Zhan Nianchuan smiled faintly.
"That's true."
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After successfully passing the Baiyun Stone Steps, the two entered the Huineng Cave.
Looking at the remains of Huineng sitting cross-legged on the ground, the two bowed deeply, then walked around from the left and entered the spiritual medicine garden behind.
A tall figure was sitting cross-legged in the center of the formation of the spiritual medicine garden, slowly breathing in the dense and almost insoluble spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and there was a faint glow flowing on his body.
It was Cao Meng.
Now he has reached the third level of Qi Condensation, and his progress is not slow. After meeting Zhan Nianchuan, he advanced two small realms in succession in just two months.
Zhan Nianchuan smiled with relief when he saw this. He did not disturb Cao Meng and sat down casually in the spirit gathering array. He closed his eyes and began to absorb the extremely abundant spiritual power of heaven and earth.
He has now cultivated to the peak of the eighth level of Qi Condensation. With the help of the outrageous abundant spiritual power of heaven and earth here, it should not take long for him to cultivate to the ninth level of Qi Condensation. At that time, he will be more confident to fight for the Lost Land and deal with the devil's hand.
Feeling that Zhan Nianchuan was cultivating with all his strength, Meng Tingke tiptoed to the side and took out various classics to comprehend.
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Five days later.
An extremely strong pressure that did not belong to the Qi Condensation Realm suddenly spread outward.
Cao Meng, who was closest to Zhan Nianchuan, was the first to bear the brunt.
His cultivation process was interrupted, and his blood and qi were surging all over his body, which was very uncomfortable. The strong pressure pushed his body several feet away, rolling on the ground, and he was extremely embarrassed.
Whoosh!
The fragrant wind blew.
A tall and beautiful figure stepped over him, and then stood not far away, looking excitedly at the man in front of him who was dirty and full of smelly poison and impurities.
"What a strong breath fluctuation!"
"My breakthrough to the foundation-building realm seems to be less than his." Meng Tingke looked at the guy in front of him who was trying to stabilize his realm, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
He was so excited about breaking through a small realm. People who didn't know would think he had broken through the nine-nine heavenly tribulations. In the storage bag, the Bodhi tree shook its branches and muttered, and then began to concentrate on absorbing spiritual power again.
In the storage bag, thousands of neatly stacked high-grade spiritual stones had turned into powder, and even one and a half million medium-grade spiritual stones had collapsed by half, and the rolling spiritual power torrent continued to pour into the body of the Bodhi tree.
With the continuous influx of spiritual power, the breath of the Bodhi tree has grown extremely slowly, and the sixth leaf has bloomed on the branch.
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