There was a lot of movement here, and soon it attracted the attention of several nearby sects.
For casual cultivators in the foundation-building stage, catching a person who is the inheritor of the Zixia Holy Land may just provide them with a large amount of cultivation resources.
But it's different for the Jindan period ancestors who sit in these sects.
Catching the inheritor of Zixia Holy Land is an excellent opportunity to win favor with a first-class sect or even a top sect and holy land.
As long as a small sect like theirs can have some relationship with those big sects.
Apart from anything else, at least there is no need for the disciples in the sect to be exterminated just because they went out to show off and unintentionally provoked some big boss.
Maybe they can even become a subsidiary sect of a large sect, which will bring many benefits. Maybe they can use this opportunity to attack Nascent Soul.
So, these old guys at the Golden Core stage rushed towards that place at full speed without even thinking about it.
But when they arrived at the place, they saw a few foundation-building monks lying staggering in the mist, their eyes blurred, and they probably couldn't ask anything.
"This is swamp gas. It has the effect of disorienting people's spirits and making them unable to distinguish true and false directions."
An old guy from the Golden Core Stage who arrived belatedly waved his hand gently, and a large amount of flames filled the canyon, and soon the white mist was dispersed.
After that, he looked at one of the five golden elixirs who was wearing a pendant.
"Isn't your Jinqiu Sect the best at deducing the method of cutting off the past? You, the sect leader, can't be good at it, right? Do you want to see what happened here before?"
Hearing this, the monk wearing the pendant snorted coldly: "I don't need you to remind me what I do!"
It can be seen that the relationship between these six Golden Core monks who are powerful enough to dominate this area is not very good.
After the Jinqiu Sect leader finished speaking, although he was dissatisfied, he still grabbed a handful of powder from the storage bag and sprinkled it into the sky.
The next second, the powders instantly dispersed in the air. As he continued to recite the spell silently, the powders began to change.
After a while, the powder turned purple and floated in a certain direction.
Seeing this, the leader of the Jinqiu Sect didn't hesitate at all, and immediately jumped into the air and flew towards that direction.
"I'm telling you, you old guy, what's going on? Tell me!"
Seeing this, the other five Golden Core Stage monks hurriedly followed him, still cursing in their mouths.
Although the relationship between several sects was not good, the sect leader of Jinqiu Sect still did not dare to offend five sects at the same time, so he turned around and said.
"A lot of casual cultivators came just now, but they were all defeated by that guy using purple spells. This guy is most likely the inheritor of Zixia Holy Land. He was accidentally exposed while practicing and has already run in this direction.
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After hearing this, the other five people no longer dared to slack off and followed the guy at the front closely.
The speed of the golden elixir stage monk was very fast, and he stopped in a forest in just a short time while talking.
The five of them let go of their spiritual consciousness and searched for a while, but at the same time they looked at their feet.
I saw many thin traces under my feet. These traces seemed chaotic, but in fact they hid a mystery. From the criss-crossing, they actually formed something like a formation.
The six people who saw this scene all had dull faces. They looked at each other in disbelief and then quickly flew towards the sky.
But before it flew for a second, it fell quickly as if it hit something.
There were also a few guys who didn't believe in evil and started to rush out one after another, but no matter how they rushed, they still couldn't charge out.
Before they could take the next step, a bell-like roaring sound could be heard in their ears.
The sound echoed in the air for a long time, seeming to form a certain frequency.
"No! I fell into a trap!"
At this time, the six people had to admit the fact that they were trapped here!
"Who on earth has the courage to set up a formation here to harm us!"
"Come out if you can!"
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Facing the clamor of these six people, the monk in the Qi Refining Stage who was controlled by Xia Po and stood outside the formation, holding a gong in his hand, smiled and said nothing, and just kept banging the gong.
The sound actually formed a special frequency as it reverberated again and again.
This kind of evaluation rate unknowingly caused a change in the mentality of the six golden elixir stage monks.
One of the monks' eyes began to turn red, and he looked at the leader of the Jinqiu Sect who had brought them here.
"You brought us here and we were trapped. Did you do it on purpose?"
Upon hearing this, the head of the Jinqiu Sect immediately became unhappy.
"Did I do it on purpose? You mean I brought you here on purpose to be trapped?"
"What else could it mean?"
"According to what you said, the leader of Shang Quanzong is the most suspicious! It was he who suggested that I use the deduction method! And I also used the deduction method to get here!"
"You fart!"
So these people started to quarrel with each other.
During the quarrel, no one noticed that the sound of the gong became faster and faster.
Finally, after a period of time, the six old guys all had bloodshot eyes and struggled with each other.
The aftermath of the fight was endless, and several surrounding mountains were shaken to pieces. It was not difficult to see that they were really fighting!
In fact, if you observe carefully from a spectator's perspective, you will find that Xia Po's gong-beating technique is very special, and the sound it makes also follows certain rules.
This is a secret technique that has long been lost in the world of cultivation, magic sound!
Back then, there was a magic spell that poisoned the world of cultivation for many years, and that was the magic sound!
Any monk who hears the magic sound will fall into the devil's path and become crazy.
Back then, Xia Po had to participate in the music exhibition of his nephew's school, so he learned this part of the game.
Although the magic sound is of no use on the Blue Star, after coming to this world to practice cultivation, I combined it with the records of the magic sound that I accidentally obtained.
After understanding the principle, I found that there is a slight connection between the magic sound and the way of the divine soul, both of which affect the divine soul to achieve a certain purpose.
After combining the principles of the way of the soul and the principles of magic sound, he created a set of tunes composed of special frequencies, which can amplify emotions.
Although it is not as good as the magic sound of the year, it can still play an important role at critical moments.
Just like now.
These monks had a bad relationship with each other before, and when this voice intervened again, they naturally fell into a melee and anger, unable to extricate themselves.
Xia Po didn't care at all about all this. At this time, he had already controlled the paper man to collect the souls of the foundation-building monks in the swamp.
These foundation-building monks had already been poisoned into their bones and were unable to resist at all, so their souls were taken away easily.
I remember that it was so troublesome for Fang Xiu to use clay figures to obtain the souls of mortals, but now it is so easy to obtain the souls of monks.
It can only be said that there is no useless Tao, only useless ascetics.
As for those golden elixir stage monks...
Xia Po's eyes suddenly released a light.
These old things have their own uses.
"I want to play a big game in the world of cultivation, three holy places, just wait!"
After Xia Po said this silently, his eyes gradually narrowed together, giving off a strange light.
Then, the paper man came back and handed him a bottle containing the soul of a monk in the foundation-building stage.
And he also began to attack the golden elixir of the way of the soul!
The way of the soul is definitely the key to him controlling the three holy places with one person!
Martial arts is the key to his confidence when facing the enemy!
These two ways are indispensable!
Maybe there really is a destiny that allows him to practice together.