Muchen was thoughtful after hearing these words, his eyes flashed with spiritual light, he looked at the two stone sculptures, and he was suddenly shocked.
There is a soul inside the stone sculpture, which is by no means an ordinary thing.
"This is no ordinary stone sculpture, but a mountain guarding beast."
An Yunhe smiled when he saw this.
Guardian beast?
To be able to guard the mountain gate for a powerful sect like Jiulong Sect, this mountain guarding beast must have extraordinary strength.
Although Muchen didn't know the origin of the mountain guardian beast, he could guess it, it must be very powerful.
"It's a pity that the method of refining mountain-guarding beasts has been lost long ago. Otherwise, even if the immortal sects in the world were to fight for the top, they would still get a few for their own sects."
Xia Qingcheng felt this.
"I don't know what senior comes to mean."
A guard in front of the mountain gate noticed the spirit boat in the sky and raised his hand.
Muchen took a look and saw that the guards were respectful and not at all arrogant like the disciples of the sect.
This is right!
Those plots that show off and slap in the face at every turn are simply nonsense.
He is a disciple of a large sect, but he is not a fool.
Just because the sect is powerful does not mean that you are powerful yourself.
Do you have to provoke the seniors and wait for the day when you meet someone with a bad temper and be slapped to death?
Then the sect will avenge itself for the sake of face?
The problem is that everyone is dead, so revenge is useless!
"My friend, please tell me that I want to pay a visit to Senior Gui Zonglin."
An Yunhe said politely. With his status, he naturally did not need to be so polite to a foundation-building monk. The person he was being polite to was the Nine Dragons Sect.
Even Elder An has to call him senior, a Nascent Soul level powerhouse!
Muchen's heart trembled, he had never seen a strong man of this level before.
Moreover, this guy’s surname is Lin. Could it be that he has something to do with Elder Lin?
"Elder Taishang Lin is in retreat and no visitors are allowed."
The guard shook his head and said.
"Elder Lin Mu of your sect is in deep crisis, and I'm here to ask for help."
As soon as An Yunhe said these words, the guard's expression suddenly changed, and he flew a communication talisman into the door in a panic.
After a while, a red light rushed out from the Kowloon Sect and appeared in front of the mountain gate. Among them was an old man in brocade robes.
"I've met Senior Lin."
When An Yunhe saw the old man, he immediately saluted respectfully.
Mu Chen and the other two followed suit, and they did not dare to show any signs of neglect in front of a strong man of this level.
"Tell me what's going on."
The old man in brocade robes said with a gloomy expression.
"It's like this. Not long ago, one of Brother Lin Mu's descendants died in the hands of a demon. Brother Lin Mu was very angry, so he summoned a group of Jindan monks like me to go and eliminate the demon. Who knew that those demons were so cunning that they actually
Hiding in the dark, there are three late-stage Jindan demons. We are unable to defeat them and have fled in all directions."
An Yunhe recounted the situation at that time. He did not say that he ran away first, but that everyone ran together.
"Sigh, Mu'er's temper is so impatient. I have already said that sooner or later, I will suffer a loss."
The old man in brocade robe sighed, his expression dejected.
"Senior Lin, let's go to the rescue quickly."
An Yunhe urged.
"Mu'er's soul lamp has been broken."
"What, Brother Lin Mu is dead?"
An Yunhe looked shocked.
I don't know if An Yunhe was pretending to be Muchen, but Muchen was indeed a little frightened. He didn't expect that even the strong men in the late stage of the Golden Core Realm could not escape. It was really lucky that they were able to escape alive.
"Although Mu'er is dead, those demons will never let him go lightly."
The old man in brocade robes said in a deep voice.
Lin Mu was his most promising junior to be promoted to Nascent Soul. He had always been the target of his training, but he suddenly died at the hands of a demon. How could he give up so easily?
"I will lead the way for seniors, and I hope seniors can eliminate the devil."
An Yunhe said with a serious face.
Too many flaws!
Muchen sat aside and didn't know where to start.
He was really impressed by Elder An's acting skills.
In the world of immortality, the law that the younger will grow older is also well-deserved.
For offending these people, the demon deserves great misfortune.
"I beat the young to the old, and somehow I feel like the Locust Demon is like the protagonist of a novel."
"Don't let another Nascent Soul Realm monster pop up. It will be time to run away again."
"Upstairs, shut your crow mouth."
The barrage was very lively.
Muchen's heart skipped a beat when he saw it, Nascent Soul Realm monsters must not appear!
Then I thought about it, I've already been unlucky once, so I won't have to do it a second time.
It is rare enough that three big demons in the late Golden Core Realm appear at once, but it would be unrealistic to think about the sudden appearance of a Nascent Soul Realm demon.
"Who are these people?"
The old man in brocade robes looked at Muchen and the others.
"The three of them are disciples of our Tianlan Sect."
An Yunhe responded.
The old man in brocade robes nodded, as if it was because the four people came to report the news. Even though he was furious at this time, he spoke to the four people with a good attitude.
"In that case, come with me, and let you see what will happen to those damn monsters."
The old man in the brocade robe waved his sleeves, and Muchen and others suddenly felt their feet being lifted up by the spiritual wind, and they followed the old man involuntarily and flew into the distance.
Fortunately, he is a strong man in the Nascent Soul Realm. He used his spiritual power to rush on the road and took the four of us with him. His spiritual power is really strong.
Muchen sighed, generally speaking, using flying magic weapons is the most cost-effective, but it seems that Senior Lin does not want to wait for a moment, and wants to avenge his descendants as soon as possible.
Everyone arrived at the Imperial Capital of Wanluo Kingdom through the small town teleportation array. Senior Lin once again led four people into the sky and headed straight for the Luoyun Mountains.
The powerful momentum caused an uproar in the city, and more than ten spiritual consciousnesses swept across.
Someone in the city exclaimed: "Old monster Yuanying."
For a time, the monks in the city stared at the red light in the sky, all with envy and awe.
The Jindan realm monks from the royal family of Wanluo Kingdom gathered in a hall, each of them looking uncertain.
It is not a good thing if a Nascent Soul strongman suddenly appears in the city.
Is there a powerful force coveting the Wanluo Kingdom?
"Perhaps that senior just passed through this place."
A middle-aged monk wearing royal robes sighed.
"I hope so."
"The other party makes no secret of his cultivation. He probably has something important to do."
A group of Jindan monks thought about it and thought that this was also the case. If a powerful force really coveted Wanluo Kingdom, they should investigate it quietly and not with such a big fanfare.
"But that matter should be put on the agenda."
"Without the powerful Nascent Soul, our Wanluo Kingdom will not be able to prosper forever."
The oldest Jindan monk said with a solemn expression.
As soon as these words came out, all the golden elixir monks had different expressions. Some were excited, some were silent, and some looked sad.
Muchen and others never expected that just by taking them through Wanluo Country, Senior Lin would cause such a big wave in Wanluo Country.
When the old man in brocade robes took a few people to the Luoyun Mountains, the demons had already disappeared.
Everyone searched along the place where the locust demon had gnawed, and one day later, they finally found a large, black mass of locust demon.