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Chapter 109: Biyun Mountain Disciple

"Since Brother Han is going there, I will go with you." Zhang Tianhang also stood up. Xiao Yuefeng naturally didn't say anything, and the three of them followed Li Qiuyu out of the cave together.

Several people were not in a hurry, and the two places were not more than ten miles apart. However, there were many monks who looked at Li Qiuyu strangely on the way, and Li Qiuyu was also confused.

However, he didn't pay attention. He couldn't hide even if he should. The few people walked slowly. Half an hour later, they arrived at the place where Long Xing was staying.

Li Qiuyu turned on the ban, and the four people stepped in one after another. Li Qiuyu walked behind, scanning a dark place with his eyes, and finally followed the three people in, with an evil smile on his face.

It turned out that when they came back, they had already discovered that someone was following them, but he did not complain. In a few days, even if there was not much time to open the exit, there was no need to cause trouble here.

"Brother Zhang, long time no see, hehe." Long Xing also woke up from practice and saw Zhang Tianhang and the others. He felt happy and shouted loudly.

"Brother Long."

Xiao Yuefeng and Han Yulong also said hello, and the four of them chatted and laughed together. Li Qiuyu was meditating and practicing on the side. His current cultivation level has reached the middle of the eighth level of Qi training, and has reached the late stage of the eighth level of Qi training.

It only takes a day or two. If there are no accidents, the late stage of the eighth level of Qi training can be reached before the exit of the space crack opens.

Most of the topics the four people talked about were everything they encountered in the space rift. In the end, the common result was that they were rescued by Li Qiuyu, otherwise they would have been lost long ago.

"Brother Zhang, you said you killed all the eleven tenth-level qi-training monks?" Long Xing shouted in surprise, feeling deeply regretful that he could not personally participate in that fierce battle.

Think about how a few monks at the eighth or ninth level of Qi training killed eleven masters at the tenth level of Qi training and seized a lot of storage bags. What a feat it was.

"Hey, of course it's true, but most of them died in the hands of Brother Li. In the end, we walked out under the nose of a swaggering monk." Han Yulong pointed at Li Qiuyu who was sitting cross-legged and meditating, and said excitedly.

"Let's practice too. In five days, the teleportation array at the exit will be opened. Someone will definitely pay attention to us after we go out. Try to maintain good physical strength."

Zhang Tianhang and the others chatted for a while, and were inspired by Li Qiuyu's cultivation energy. After they got out, there would definitely be a fight between dragons and tigers. If they didn't get damaged in the space crack, they would be killed as prey after they got out. Then

What a tragedy.

Time passed day by day, and there was only one day left until the departure formation was opened. Li Qiuyu woke up the three of them, tidied up a little and walked out.

However, after they went out, the scene that appeared in their eyes shocked several people. It turned out that there were hundreds of monks surrounding them outside the entrance of the cave where they practiced.

Most of them were at the seventh or eighth level of Qi training, and there were quite a few monks at the tenth level of Qi training, as many as seven of them. The most familiar person among them was Sima, the monk at the ninth level of Qi training.

This Sima was planning to plot against others when Li Qiuyu was picking white phosphorus fruits, but he made a wedding dress for Li Qiuyu. Naturally, he would not give up like this. Together with dozens of monks, they spread the news that he had swallowed the white phosphorus fruits.

No, standing next to him were all his fellow disciples in uniform, five monks who were at the tenth level of Qi training, and a group of middle-aged white-clothed monks who were also at the tenth level of Qi training.

"Brother Sima, is the kid at the seventh level of qi training you mentioned really here? Can he swallow the white phosphorus fruit?" A short man among the two white-clothed elites asked.

"Fellow Daoist Qingyun, Fellow Daoist Fengyun. We at Biyun Mountain will not be able to deceive the two of you, but the monk at the seventh level of Qi training is not so easy to mess with. I don't know what method he used to subdue the fifth-level blood eagle.

Otherwise, he wouldn’t have harvested the White Phosphorus Fruit." An older tenth-level monk next to Master Simao said calmly.

He looks exactly like Sima. He is Sima Chengtian, the second son of the great elder of Biyun Mountain. His younger brother is Sima Yuntian. Both of them are outstanding disciples of Biyun Mountain. [Now there are four updates every day. Comments and collections are recommended to

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Although Biyun Mountain is not as powerful as Shen Yanfeng and Tianxuan Sect, it is still a sect that cannot be underestimated. Sima Yuntian is cunning and good at planning, and Sima Chengtian has profound cultivation. The two of them have dozens of outstanding qualified people.

The disciple entered the space crack and originally thought he could easily pick the white phosphorus fruit.

Who would have thought that a young monk with a seventh level of Qi training would get such a huge deal and end up uprooting the fruit. The white phosphorus fruit is not only the main material for refining the foundation pill, not to mention it is a thousand-year-old white phosphorus fruit. Naturally, they will not give up like this.

Seeing the strength of Li Qiuyu and the power of the Blood Eagle, the cunning Sima Yuntian also pulled some other monks in and pushed them to the front to serve as cannon fodder for him.


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