The strange beast in the darkness seemed not to want to encounter the group of white foxes here. It flashed its head and quickly rushed out of the hole. It didn't know how to straighten its body, but in the blink of an eye it reached a high platform several feet away.
Just by the light of the snow in the mountains, you can faintly see this object, which is actually more than ten feet long.
During the movement, trees collapsed and snow fell. However, compared with the thousands of Qingqiu white tigers, their momentum did not appear weak.
As soon as this strange beast came out of the cave, it quickly wandered along the dark place. At first glance, it turned out to be a man with a monster mind.
It must have felt that it was huddled in a cave and was worried that the space was too small to use its huge body to attack. It had to swim out of the cave first to find a suitable place for fighting.
The leading white fox below, who was climbing toward the entrance of the cave, moved his small eyes, and the rouge-colored spots at the corners of his eyes suddenly gathered, revealing an extremely angry look.
Cuckoo, cuckoo.
After two sounds, the foxes turned around and chased the huge black shadow climbing up the mountain.
After chasing and escaping, they gradually got farther and farther, and gradually climbed up to a relatively gentle place in Qingqiu. The strange beast still did not stop and climbed straight up the rock.
The fox group behind them kept chasing them, regardless of where the strange beast that killed its own kind wanted to swim.
At this moment, the people who were practicing in the cave at the top of Qingqiu heard a few fox howls in the distance, and immediately became alert. Unexpectedly, after an hour, those screams had already faded away, and they could not hear even a little bit.
Zheng Sheng stopped hesitating and said to Qian Chi: "Brother Qian, for the present plan, it is important to improve your cultivation. As for exploring strange beasts and hunting people from the country, it is not too late to go down the mountain after the ice and snow melt a little."
Qian Chi nodded, and the two of them began to practice according to the method taught by Hunting Xiling the day before. The red floating Lihuo appeared again, and the two of them immediately concentrated on dealing with it.
Lie Xiling saw that the two of them were becoming more and more skilled, so he no longer bothered to take care of them. He stood up and listened in the direction where the foxes were leaving.
The chatter of the white foxes in Qingqiu can be faintly heard in the wind. The mountain wind is rushing, but it is getting farther and farther away.
The strange beast must have gone far away, he couldn't help but think, but he felt uneasy inside.
What's so strange about it? I thought about it for a long time, but I couldn't figure it out.
The night is getting darker, and it is difficult to distinguish the snow-capped mountains except for their faint outlines under the night. Perhaps the snow has stopped, and the mountain wind has become stronger and colder, hitting the firefox and the fire fox who are moving forward like a knife.
On the strange beast swimming forward quickly.
From the surface, it is clear that the white foxes are chasing the alien beasts in front. Looking closely, the alien beasts in front are obviously controlling their speed indifferently, as if they are worried about getting rid of the foxes behind them. It is cold and cold.
His gaze wanders around from time to time, and even if he meets it for a moment, it will definitely make the hearts of those who look at him tremble with fear.
In the morning, I realized the great sect and fought in the martial arts hall.
Saint Chen Gang stood alone at the door. At this time, there was also some cold rain floating on the top of the mountain of Chen Wu Sect. However, cultivators with advanced cultivation did not mind the knife-like mountain wind blowing in their faces.
"I knew you would come." Saint Chen Gang suddenly let out a haha and laughed loudly to his side.
"Hehe, let me tell you, junior brother, you are not as reckless as you usually are, and your cultivation level is a bit better." The person who came seemed to be teasing him deliberately, but he was a strict person by nature.
"Let me tell you, Mr. Chennan, you don't have to pretend to comfort me here. You have gained a good apprentice this time."
Listening to his words, it turned out that the person who came was the current great elder of Zhidao Pavilion, the Saint of Chennan.
That man had just appeared, but if he wasn't Saint Chennan, who could he be?
Chen Nan showed up and said bluntly without being verbose: "I want to see the sect's disciple list."
"It's okay not to look at the rankings of the disciples of the sect. But I think you, old guy, must want to see the results of the trial of your genius disciple, right?" Chen Gang's words were still pretending to be indifferent, but there were a few more words between the lines.
Share humor.
Saint Chennan did not deny it. After all, in the more than two hundred years since he obtained the qualification of elder of the sect, Lie Zhuang has been the most qualified among all his disciples.
To say that he wasn't interested in it would definitely be a lie. Recently, he had been thinking about how this young disciple would go to Nanli Mountain to practice for several months, and he didn't know if there was any big progress.
He came to look for the Saint of Chen Gang but chose to come to Zhan Wu Tang. Naturally, he wanted to see the disciple list. Otherwise, he could go directly to Zhan Wu Peak in the mountains of Chen Wu.
Seeing the swords of several newly promoted inner disciples crowded together, Saint Chennan couldn't help but his eyes shone.
Because among those sword letters, the five newly promoted inner sect disciples who came out for the mountain trial, at this time, even the sword letter at the bottom can barely stabilize in the middle of the eighth level of awakening.
In three months, these inner sect disciples have barely touched the eighth level of enlightenment to now have stabilized in the middle of the eighth level. This is a miracle for everyone. This kind of cultivation speed is comparable to that of the upper sect.
Many talented people.
But after a brief shock, Saint Chennan's eyes became brighter. He saw clearly Lie Zhuang's identity sword letter, but there were three newly promoted inner disciple sword letters standing next to the sword letter.
The one with the strongest light among the three was Wei Yuanwen. Inside the sword letter, there was a small trace of Li Huo beating, indicating that he had entered the ninth level of enlightenment.
Next is his beloved disciple Lie Zhuang. The sword is as dark as green at the moment. There is no light flashing on it, and the silence is profound.
What surprised him the most was the third piece.
The writing under the sword letter read: Hunting for Xiling! Saint Chennan was very unsure. After looking at it a few more times, he was sure that it was Hunting for Xiling.
He remembered that the young man and his beloved disciple Lie Zhuang were both orphans at the foot of Wangbeifeng Mountain ten years ago, and they were also biological brothers. Judging from their age, they were three or four years younger.
This young man is so young that he must have the strength of the ninth level of Yuanli. How old is he? Twelve? Or thirteen?
Originally, he thought that his disciple was already a genius that had not been born in a century, but unexpectedly, in such a comparison, it was his younger brother who took the lead.
Sage Chennan turned around and was not red-eyed because of Chen Gang's choice of a talented disciple. He smiled and said: "You bastard, you have been preaching how great my disciple is. It turns out you are doing it for praise."
Your own stinky feet. When it comes to disciples, your disciple is several times better than my disciple."
When Chen Gang heard the strangeness, he went over to look at the rankings carefully, and his expression became a little unnatural. Indeed, in the past, he only watched Lie Zhuang's sword letter rising very fast, and when he saw the energy flowing on it, he actually felt like he was about to break through.
However, he secretly ignored the progress of his disciples.
It's not that he really ignored it, but that his previous comparison fell into a misunderstanding. That is, he thought from beginning to end that his disciple Lie Xiling was already a master in the realm of the five elements, but his sword letter did not reveal the strength of the five elements.
The light of the person is somewhat lost.
The strong Chen Gang Saint looked better. After a change of thought, his expression became helpless again, and he said in frustration: "I say Chen Nan, old oil man, you are an old guy who got an advantage and acted like a good boy. Even if the young disciple is making rapid progress, he is still doing well.
Nor can I challenge your position in the Taoist Pavilion in the competition between disciples from various branches of the sect."
"Oh, how do you say this?" Saint Chennan looked puzzled.
"Hmph, it's not you who accepted that good disciple, but it's my brother who loves his disciple."
When Saint Chennan heard these words, he understood the connection. There was no expression on his face, but a faint smile flashed across his eyes. These old guys had already been in charge of the sect, and there was nothing to compare with originally, but Xiu
He has been looking for a breakthrough all his life, and when he sees the other's disciple being 'suppressed' by his beloved disciple, he can't help but feel happy secretly.
Putting this topic aside, Chen Nan got straight to the point: "Junior Brother Chen Gang, I came to you this time not only to see the trial situation of the sect's new disciples, but I actually have something to do."
Seeing his serious expression, Chen Gang stopped playing and said helplessly: "You can just say what you want, why go around like this?"
Listening to his words, Saint Chennan smiled. He had long been accustomed to this kind of Chen Gang: "A few days ago, I informed the sect leader of all the recent events. She spread the word and asked us to send a part of the sect.
The sect deacon went to Nanliyuan Mountain to assist the newly promoted inner sect disciples who participated in the trial."
"Is it possible that this trial of inner disciples is really going to cause big changes as Yun Wuwei said?"
"I don't know, but according to my guess, except for Tianyin, the other two major sects who entered the Nanli Mountains for trials must have evil intentions. They must have a very clear purpose in going to the Nanli Mountains..."
"Since we already know that their goals are different, why not directly recall all the inner disciples who entered the Nanli Mountains for the trial this time?" Saint Chen Gang's eyes were bright.
"No, in this way, not only will it be difficult to detect the conspiracy between Lieguo and Zhong Yu, but it will also appear that our great sect, Chenwu, is afraid of him. This temptation will not only cause grievances between my great sects, but will also cause trouble for the Nanli royal family.
Turmoil." Saint Chennan's expression became slightly gloomy, and he could only pretend to be relaxed.
"But their cultivation is limited after all. Besides, Nanliyuan Mountain restricts our access. Could it be that the sect master lets us enter Nanliyuan Mountain and turn the Southern Wilderness Mountains upside down?"
"Just explore, there is no need to actually take action. Besides, the mountains in the Southern Wilderness are extremely wide, and there are bound to be many changes. Even if we enter, we may not be able to guarantee that they will be safe."
"Hey, old oil man Chennan, is it possible that you came here just to tell me that you want me to watch those guys die and pretend you didn't see anything? It's not like you don't know how ferocious the Hunters are.
Insidious. Damn, those people from the Bird Sect are not cultivators, they are just a bunch of brats."
Saint Chennan could only smile faintly when he saw that his junior brother was furious in the blink of an eye.
"I came here this time to pass on the sect master's oral instructions. As for the rest, it depends on everyone's transformation. After all, the sect is not peaceful now." He looked gloomy, and after a long time he whispered to Chen Gang: "Inside the sect,
There must be a traitor."
Saint Chen Gang stopped talking and thought for a while: "Then tell me, why did the sect master tell me to go to the mountain with Zhan Wu Tang?"
"This time you fight Wutang, you need to send four first-level masters of the Five Elements to enter the mountain from the south of the mountains. As for the I-Zhi Dao Pavilion, the same four people will enter the mountain from the water level of the southwest ridge. When they arrive, they will arrive at Qingqiu Juefeng
As far as I know, the group of disciples may have already headed towards the Southern Wilderness Mountains."
After saying that, Saint Chennan solemnly said: "This matter is extremely secret. Apart from you and me, no third sect elder is allowed to know about it."
"I will obey the order of the sect leader!" After hearing this, Saint Chen Gang stopped asking any more questions and immediately rushed towards the mountains where Zhan Wu Tang lived.
The sect's affairs were urgent and there was no room for hesitation.
Nanhuang Mountains, Qingqiu.
At this time, the heavy snow shadow was slightly covered by the night haze in the mountains, and it was dark, like an ancient giant beast that chooses people to eat.
There was only a sound of ice breaking, and then a huge head wound up the mountain, and later it poked out from behind a huge rock. Behind the rock, a high platform with a radius of 100 feet was revealed.
Behind this high platform is a red cave. Surrounding the magnificently colored cave, even though it is freezing cold, there is not even a single snowflake. On the contrary, the surrounding snow a hundred feet away is dyed a little red by the magnificent rocks.