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Chapter 307 The Young Master of the Black Demon Sect

 Suddenly many cultivators looking at the sky couldn't help but rub their eyes gently.

Then he looked towards the sky again, and many people showed surprised expressions.

It turned out that as the sun fell, two monks wearing golden carved armor and golden cloaks flying behind their backs descended from the sky. They both looked to be about thirty years old, one male and one female.

The man's face was cold, and the woman's was gentle and charming. The two slowly fell from the sky, and then lightly stepped on the top of an ancient tree not far away.

But the treetops they stepped on remained motionless, as if there was no weight pressing on them at all.

"Master Jinxuan Mountain?" Seeing this man and woman, whether it was the Chiyang ancestor or the eagle-nosed old man, they exclaimed at the same time, and then showed a fearful expression on their faces, but they stopped saying a word.

The former second elder of Hanhai Palace also fell silent. The entire Tiandu Mountain was completely silent for a moment, and you could hear a needle drop.

The stern man in golden armor glanced around, and then said calmly: "On the day Tiandu Peak 49 is opened, all killings will be stopped within a thousand miles of Tiandu Peak."

"Violators - soul-killing." A cold voice came out of the woman's mouth.

Some of the foundation-building monks who were close could not help but shudder when they heard the sound. After the two of them finished speaking, the temperature within hundreds of feet around them suddenly dropped a lot. Those monks who were close,

They couldn't help but fly away in the distance, deliberately widening the distance between them.

Xiao Lin's face was also full of surprise. He didn't know who these two men and women in golden armor were? Why did Patriarch Chiyang call them the Lord of Jinxuan Mountain.

Who is this Jinxuan Mountain Master? Even the arrogant and domineering Chiyang Patriarch has become a mute.

Moreover, the two of them clearly did not take the three Nascent Soul monsters present seriously. What surprised Xiao Lin was that these three Nascent Soul monsters all chose to endure.

Lin Xueying and the other four people beside Xiao Lin also had similar expressions to his, and they were also curious about who these two men and women in golden armor were? They actually easily suppressed three Yuanying old monsters.

After finishing speaking, the two Jinxuan Mountain Masters sat down cross-legged on the treetops, closed their eyes, and seemed to completely ignore everything happening around them.

Many monks glanced at the two of them in surprise, and began to cast their sights on the top of Tiandu Peak. There, there was a light blue brilliance that enveloped the entire Tiandu Peak from a height of several hundred feet above the mountainside.

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When they actually came to Tiandu Peak, Xiao Lin and others realized how huge Tiandu Peak was. The entire mountain was surrounded by a circle, which was probably a hundred miles up and down. The thick mountain rose into the sky. Looking around, people in Tiandu

The peak looks so small.

Xiao Lin saw that many monks had already begun to rush towards the top of Tiandu Peak. Xiao Lin and the others did not dare to neglect. Under the leadership of Lin Xueying, they flew towards Tiandu Peak.

After flying over a height of several hundred feet, Xiao Lin and others suddenly felt their whole bodies tense up, and their whole bodies suddenly became at least twice as heavy. This made it difficult for them to jump up easily.

"What's going on?" Meng Huojiao's pretty face changed and she said in horror.

"This should be some kind of gravity field. Such a situation will only occur on some large black iron veins." After thinking for a moment, Bei Hanjin next to him said.

"Is it possible that the entire Tiandu Peak is a huge black iron?" Meng Huojiao asked in surprise.

"This is not impossible. It is rumored that the Five Elements Escape Technique is prohibited on Tiandu Peak. Even ordinary magical weapons cannot break through the mountain. Moreover, after passing halfway up the mountain, you cannot fly with weapons, so everyone should be careful." Lin Xueying suddenly said.

said.

Xiao Lin also noticed at this time that climbing Tiandu Peak, for the monks in the foundation-building stage, twice the gravity field would not have a big impact, but for some monks in the refining stage, it was different. Under the blessing of gravity, they

The speed is very slow.

It was almost as fast as ordinary mortals running, but Xiao Lin and others naturally did not care about this, but followed Lin Xueying closely, heading towards the top of the mountain.

I don't know if it was due to the gravity field, but it took a full hour for the five of them to reach halfway up the mountain.

Xiao Lin raised his head and looked towards the top of the mountain. Before, he could not see clearly what was going on on the mountain because it was covered by dark thunderclouds. Now that the thunderclouds dissipated, Xiao Lin could see at a glance the jagged rocks on top, and there were countless ink on these strange rocks.

Traces of scorch.

Needless to say, it was all caused by repeated strikes by lightning. Going up further, it was blocked by strange rocks, so nothing could be seen?

Xiao Lin thought for a moment, and then began to spread out his spiritual consciousness, trying to explore the surrounding environment, but soon his face turned ugly. It turned out that his spiritual consciousness had just reached out to less than fifty feet.

The scope cannot be expanded.

A huge suction force firmly pressed his spiritual consciousness within a range of fifty feet. Lin Xueying and others obviously discovered this situation, and they were even more unbearable than Xiao Lin. His spiritual consciousness spread out only thirty feet away.

It is no longer possible to further expand the scope.

"Follow me closely to guard against sneak attacks from others." Lin Xueying greeted the four of them, and then continued to move towards the top of the mountain.

They thought it would be easy to climb to the top of the mountain when they reached the halfway point, but after Xiao Lin and the others climbed for two hours, they were surprised to find that they had only climbed about one-third of the distance from the mountainside to the top of the mountain.

And as they climbed higher and higher, Xiao Lin and others found that the gravity field was getting bigger and bigger. Now the force pressing on them was already three or four times their own weight. This weight was even for Xiao Lin and others who were in the foundation building stage.

It is also an extremely heavy burden for readers.

Although the physical body of the immortal monks is much more powerful than that of mortals, it is still a mortal body. The double gravity field has already made them somewhat difficult. Now that the gravity field has increased to three times, Xiao Lin and the others have to use up the magic power in the Dantian.

Only by constantly pouring it into the limbs and bones can he barely maintain a speed that is faster than normal walking.

"Isn't it said that the black clouds only have three days to dissipate? If this continues, it will take us a whole day to reach the top of the mountain." Meng Huojiao said dissatisfied.

Although Xiao Lin and Bai Shuangzhi also felt a little strenuous, they did not complain, and many of the foundation-building monks around them had been pulled behind them. Most of these foundation-building monks were in the early or middle stages of foundation-building.

Even those ordinary late-stage foundation-building monks are far inferior to the five Xiao Lins. The five of them are carefully selected from the five major sects, and their own combat power exceeds that of ordinary late-stage foundation-building monks, and even Dzogchen.

There are many monks.

Soon, Xiao Lin saw the backs of seven monks not far in front of him. The young man in the front looked only 23 or 24 years old, with purple hair scattered behind him. Compared with the six people around him,

, the purple-haired young man looked particularly conspicuous.

Moreover, Xiao Lin also noticed that Lin Xueying next to her would occasionally glance at the purple-haired young man with her eyes, and there would be a bit of chill in her eyes from time to time.

"Is this mission related to the purple-haired young man?" Xiao Lin thought in his heart. If he saw it correctly, this purple-haired young man was one of the nine people who followed the hawk-nosed old man earlier.

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Now there are only seven people in front of them, and they are obviously led by the purple-haired young man. However, Xiao Lin is a little confused. There are nine people beside the eagle-nosed old man, and why only seven people climb Tiandu Peak.

Could it be that the other two people were also somewhere in the mountain, and they were just deliberately separated to look for the treasures on Tiandu Peak?

Thinking of this, Xiao Lin showed a cautious expression on his face, and at the stall where no one was paying attention, from his fingers, light red spirit worms the size of rice grains flew out one after another, scattered and disappeared around them.

among the rocks.

About two thousand cultivators were scattered on Tiandu Peak, just like a swarm of ants placed in a mountain forest. Even Xiao Lin and the other five could see less than the number of cultivators around them on their hands.

Xiao Lin was also full of curiosity about Tiandu Peak. If he could really pick up a rare piece of weapon refining material on it, it would be an unexpected surprise. But if he really picked up the treasure, would he be able to take it with him?

It's a matter of two people talking about leaving.

Not to mention the three Nascent Soul old monsters, no matter which one really wanted to kill people like himself, it would be effortless, and the two Jinxuan Mountain Masters made Xiao Lin a little unpredictable.

I don’t know what their intentions are? Are they really here to maintain order?

As soon as this reason appeared in Xiao Lin's mind, he dismissed it. Although cultivators cannot be said to be unprofitable, Xiao Lin did not believe that they were meaningless good people.

In his opinion, the two Jinxuan Mountain Masters must have some purpose, and it was definitely not aimless, but Xiao Lin didn't know what they were planning.

"Ah~"

Suddenly, a shrill scream came from above. The expressions of Xiao Lin and the other five people changed one after another, and then they began to show hesitant expressions on their faces.

"Be careful, everyone try not to separate." Lin Xueying frowned slightly, glanced upward, then patted the bag on her waist, and shot out a green three-foot long sword, holding it in her hand.

"The magical weapons on Tiandu Peak are not working well today. Once a fight begins, it is best to use spells or use the magical weapons to produce sword energy to attack the enemy." Lin Xueying, who was flying in front, suddenly stopped and told Xiao Lin to wait.

people.

After Xiao Lin thought for a while, he patted the bag on his waist, and a dark scale floated out from it, and it was gently attached to his left forearm, to guard against being attacked at any time.

But Xiao Lin did not take out the Bingluan Sword. Instead, there were several dark purple fireballs about the size of the tip of his little finger floating between his palms, spinning constantly.

After another half an hour, Xiao Lin and the other two came to a natural moat. The reason why they said they were facing a natural moat was because there was less than a hundred feet in front of them, and the entire mountain was hanging upside down. Only in the center, there was a three-dimensional mountain.

A gap of about a foot width.

Through the gap, Xiao Lin and the others could not see anything at all, only a mass of darkness.

In front of this crack in the mountain, two monks wearing gray robes were standing. One looked to be in his forties, with a beard on his face, and the other was an old man, around fifty, with a white face and no beard.

When the two of them saw the five Xiao Lins approaching, they couldn't help but glance at each other. The old man among them said, "The young master of the Black Demon Sect is here, please get out of here."


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