Lin Xuan remained calm, but there was a hint of hope in his heart. As the saying goes, you will never find anything if you step on the iron shoe, and it takes no effort to get it. By chance, maybe you will have a good harvest today.
He still has some knowledge about his Qi Condensation Technique, so even though he is very close, he is not worried about being exposed.
Although the monks did not belong to the same sect, they were divided into several groups. After turning down the escape light, they looked at each other a few times, and then the leaders gathered at the top of the mountain.
Two men and one woman, their cultivation levels are also the highest among these people, and they are all in the middle stage of Dan Condensation.
Lin Xuan, on the other hand, looked at the female cultivator a few more times.
Of course, he was not attracted by her beauty. Although this woman was pretty, she was by no means an unforgettable beauty. What surprised Lin Xuan was that she was actually a ghost monk.
Moreover, the skills practiced must have the effect of rejuvenating the appearance. Otherwise, except for myself, the average immortal cultivator in the Dan Condensation stage would be at least a hundred years old. But this woman looks young and beautiful, with the appearance of twenty or so people.
Look.
There are two people outside, one is tall and handsome, but his hair is disheveled, and his whole body is full of a bohemian spirit.
The last one is old and has a very ordinary appearance. He is wearing a fiery red robe, and his clothes have become the only eye-catching thing about him.
After the three people got together, they each nodded and said hello.
"Fairy Ning, the news is really true. In half an hour, the convoy of those evil ghosts will pass by here?"
The female cultivator raised her brows and glanced at the disheveled monk with dissatisfaction: "Brother Zhou, what do you mean by this? If you don't believe the little girl's information, you can just leave."
This woman is worthy of being a ghost cultivator. Not only does she speak harshly, but she also exudes a frightening chill around her delicate body.
The monk's expression froze. Then a wry smile appeared on his face. He seemed to understand the woman's temper and did not argue with her.
"Okay, Fairy Ning and Brother Zhou, please say a few words to each other. Don't let your friendship get hurt. This robbery requires us to work together." The old man in red robe made peace with the side: "Come on.
, let’s discuss it carefully.”
Having said this, he stretched out his five fingers and released a layer of soundproof shield. He was still as fierce as ever. This person acted carefully and tactfully, leaving no loopholes.
Lin Xuan was quite surprised. The other party's coming like this has caused a lot of trouble for him. Although with Lin Xuan's magical power, it is not impossible to eavesdrop by force, but doing so will probably alert the snake, which is not worth the gain.
Naturally, Lin Xuan would not try this easily.
Touching his chin, Lin Xuan fell into deep thought. He also got a lot of useful information from the few words he just said.
After all, I have been wandering around the occupied area for more than half a month, and I have learned a lot about the situation here.
It seems that these monks want to kill ghosts and steal treasures.
The ghosts have occupied this area, destroying and destroying the spiritual vein minerals. Anyway, for them, these human cultivation resources are almost useless.
However, there are no absolutes in everything. Although there are some differences in the cultivation systems of the two sides, there are still very few similarities. Especially as the number of ghost kings condensed into bodies increases day by day, some rare herbs have become useful for them.
There are also weapons refining materials, and the ghosts also need magic weapons to control.
Now that they have a need, the ghosts will naturally not be polite. They plunder the spiritual treasures everywhere and transport everything that is useful to them back to their base.
It just so happens that these resources for cultivating immortals, which are useful for ghosts and monsters, are even more valuable in the eyes of monks. As the old saying goes, people die for wealth and birds die for food. Those monks who specially come to the occupied areas to explore and hunt for treasures gradually change their minds.
Hit these ghosts who were escorting the treasures.
It is said that a monk successfully robbed and became rich overnight. He obtained material resources worth a medium sect, and crystal stones worth countless amounts.
Others were naturally jealous and followed suit. Suddenly, the occupied area was filled with smoke. The monks and the ghosts were fighting fiercely. However, it was not to drive away the enemy, but for their own selfish reasons and to rob the materials for cultivating immortals. I have to say,
This is a big mockery.
The monks are attacking in such a large-scale, and the ghosts will naturally take action. First of all, they have strengthened the protection force of Yunbao Land and sent a few more ghost kings than usual. Even if someone gets greedy, they have to weigh it carefully.
The second method is more sinister, luring the snake out of its hole. It is said that this strategy was thought up by the Haotian Ghost Emperor. Among the four ghost emperors, Haotian advanced the latest, but his cultivation level is not inferior to the other three monsters, and
He has a clever mind and there are faint signs of being the leader of the ghosts.
The method it came up with was very simple. Since the monks were jealous of treasures, they would use this as bait to lure them into being deceived, and false news would continue to be released.
The monks attacked several convoys carrying treasures, but unexpectedly they fell into a trap. Not only did they not gain anything, but they suffered heavy casualties.
This incident caused great shock among the monks.
This is why the monk with the hair wanted to ask whether the news was true.
But looking at the ghost cultivator, she seems to be very sure and confident.
The three of them discussed about a cup of tea, and the old man in red robe removed the protective shield: "In that case, the three of us will act according to our plan."
"Okay." The other two people nodded without objection, and then they each returned to their own camps.
After giving a few instructions, the other monks dispersed, each looking for a favorable terrain to hide and gather their aura.
Only the monk with loose hair straightened up and reached the sky. He rubbed his hands together and several formation flags appeared in his palms.
Judging from his appearance, he wanted to impose a ban here.
Lin Xuan nodded secretly, these people were very well prepared.
"drink!"
Several rays of light flew out from the hands of the monk with long hair and sank into the ground. There was a flash of spiritual light, but not long after, it returned to calm. This formation looked quite extraordinary.
After doing all this, the monk with long hair looked at the array plate in his hand, with a look of satisfaction on his face, and then turned into a startling rainbow, came to a certain protruding rock, and hid it carefully.
Lin Xuan hid in the dark, having a panoramic view of everything, and had his own considerations in his heart.
As time passed by, the sky became darker and darker, but the so-called ghost was nowhere to be seen. Not to mention the anxious face of the monk with long hair, even the old man in red robe was a little out of breath.
"Fairy Ning, look at this...could it be that the information is wrong?"
There was a hint of awe in his tone. It's no wonder that, generally speaking, ghost monks of the same realm have far superior supernatural powers than monks of the same level.