Everyone in Qingyun's group was hiding in the dark, constantly harvesting the lives of the low-level monks of the Zisha Sect. Finally, when more than a thousand disciples mysteriously disappeared, the Zisha Sect realized that something was wrong! No wonder they found it.
It's so late at night. Under normal circumstances, the monks will retreat to practice in the cave, or go out to collect some heavenly materials and earthly treasures. It's normal not to come back for a few months or a year or two.
It’s just that the situation of the Zisha Sect this time was too unusual. In less than a month, half of the disciples of the outer sect of the Zisha Sect suddenly disappeared. The number of disappeared people was too large, and this made the elders realize that something was wrong.
! Anger and panic immediately spread throughout the Zisha Sect...
The Purple Evil Sect is one of the few demon-cultivating sects in Xingming Continent. People who cultivate demons are usually ruthless, bloodthirsty and cruel people, and this Purple Evil Sect is no exception! Ever since the elders of the Purple Evil Sect discovered that something was wrong, they
A large number of Nascent Soul disciples were immediately sent to explore the surrounding area. The entire Zisha Sect was also even more heavily guarded.
In a secret place in Guiming Mountain, Qingyun was sitting cross-legged in a newly opened huge cave. Looking at the people around him, he said slowly with a smile on his face: "In this hunt, you each will get something."
I keep all the spiritual stones for myself for cultivation. I heard that Zisha Sect has sent out inner sect disciples at the Yuan Ying stage to investigate this time. This is a good opportunity. For the sake of safety, I decided now, Lin Yu,
Feishan, Li Yuanlin, you three will stay in the cave and practice well. I, Xiaolong, Suotian, and Talie will go out to hunt those Nascent Soul stage monks!"
Jiang Feishan was about to say something, but she heard Qingyun interrupt her with a wave of his hand, and then slowly said: "Feishan, do you think that your cultivation in the late Nascent Soul is fully capable of going into battle? Maybe you can, but I can't.
No! Because I want to absolutely guarantee your safety. The four of us dispatched now, Talie, who is the weakest in cultivation, are all about to enter the ranks of sixth-order spiritual beasts. It will be effortless to deal with those Nascent Soul stage monks. So.
You can practice here with peace of mind."
Facing Qingyun's strength, although Jiang Feishan was a little unconvinced, she also knew that he was really doing it for everyone's good. Therefore, it was rare that she did not refute. After Qingyun said these words, there was no more nonsense, and he directly led Xiaolong,
Suotian and Talie set off.
"It's better to split up! Remember, if you encounter someone you can't beat, run away immediately." In the dense forest, Qingyun waved his hand as soon as he finished speaking, and each of them quickly left in one direction.
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A guard point in Zisha Sect. A late Yuanying monk was walking back and forth with an arrogant look on his face. He is the captain of the team in charge of this checkpoint. There are five people in this team, and the weakest ones are all in the early Yuanying stage.
"Captain Wang, it's been very quiet recently. It seems that as soon as our inner sect disciples came out, those people would have been so frightened that they ran away?" an extremely insignificant man said to the young man in the late Nascent Soul stage.
"It's also possible. But I really want to meet them. Damn it, more than a thousand of my fellow disciples have been killed. It's bad luck. If I meet them, I will definitely kill them..." However, before the young man could finish his words, a dragon appeared.
Purple lightning suddenly and strangely shot out, instantly piercing his head, and the Nascent Soul along with it. Then he saw his storage bag flying into the hands of a monk who was wearing black robes and could not see his face!
With one move, the monks in the late Nascent Soul stage were killed! The remaining four monks were completely frightened. Before they could react, the young man in black robes arrived at their side in an instant and punched through the head of one of the monks.
The monk fell to the ground and twitched for a few times before losing his breath. The remaining three people were about to escape separately, but they heard the black-robed monk whisper softly: "Water clouds and arrow rain!"
The overwhelming water arrows pierced all three of them in an instant! The black-robed monk stepped forward, grabbed their Nascent Souls and crushed them all. After a few breaths, all five Nascent Soul-stage monks were dead! The black-robed monk sneered.
, inadvertently revealing a few strands of silver-white hair!
Soon the black-robed monk disappeared into the vast night. Perhaps he had already rushed to the next checkpoint!
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The quiet hunting lasted for three days before it once again attracted the attention of the elders of the Zisha Sect! However, their Nascent Soul stage monks had already lost as many as 300 people at this moment. In the meeting hall of the Zisha Sect. Twenty
All Lingxu Stage monks were present. An old man in red robes had a gloomy face and said in a cold voice: "This is someone provoking the majesty of our Zisha Sect! It's a pity that the sect master is still in retreat, otherwise the sect master would take action at will."
, those clowns will definitely die!"
"Elder Hongcang, what are we doing now..." one of the late Lingxu monks asked the red-robed old man.
"Recall all the disciples, twenty of you, leave five to protect the sect, and send out the rest! This time we must catch all those hiding in the dark. Otherwise, you will have to bear the wrath of Master Shaman after he comes out of seclusion!"
The old man in red robe finished speaking and turned around to leave with a flick of his sleeves, obviously in a very bad mood.
When all the monks in the spiritual void stage thought of the anger of the Shaman Sect Master, they couldn't help but tremble from the bottom of their hearts. They immediately followed what the red-robed old man said, leaving five of them behind, and the rest went out to investigate...
With a "bang", Qingyun once again dealt with a Nascent Soul monk. After quickly collecting his storage bag, he glanced with his consciousness and frowned. He discovered something was wrong. Those things that had been scattered in various places
The Nascent Soul stage monks who were constantly searching everywhere seemed to have suddenly received some order and began to fly back to the Zisha Sect.
"If you don't kill all these beasts, I really feel sorry for your conscience." Qingyun sighed softly, and without hesitation, he immediately took advantage of this last opportunity and quickly flew to the Nascent Soul stage disciples who were returning to the Zisha Sect, and launched a new
A round of massacre.
After killing more than a dozen Nascent Soul Stage monks again, Qingyun suddenly found several very powerful spiritual consciousnesses sweeping towards him in his dispersed spiritual consciousness. However, these spiritual consciousnesses were still not as powerful as Qingyun's spiritual consciousness, so naturally they could not be discovered.
The existence of Qingyun.
But Xiaolong and Talie were in danger... Qingyun immediately sent a message to the two of them, and then quickly flew towards the secret cave in the mountain. However, before they could fly far, with the special connection between him and Tallie,
, he suddenly vaguely sensed that Talie was running away frantically...
"Oops, Ta Lie is in danger!" Qingyun's heart tightened, and he immediately flew in the direction of Ta Lie. After all, Ta Lie has not truly entered the ranks of sixth-level spiritual beasts, so if he faces more than two spiritual beasts at the same time,
A monk in the virtual stage is in a very dangerous situation.