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Chapter six hundred and nineteenth heaven is a strange sign

Chapter 619 A strange sign appears in the sky

He didn't have any confidence at all, so he had no choice but to see what his luck would be like. Seeing that he was approaching the valley, Master Ma couldn't help but slow down his flight.

However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred. One moment, the weather was clearly sunny, and the next moment, there were inexplicable dark clouds.

Silver lightning flashes cut through the sky like sharp swords. The entire Huangqi Mountain stretches for hundreds of miles, and the spiritual energy becomes violent and chaotic.

The heavy rain poured down like a flash flood!

Ma Tianming was startled and hurriedly raised his spiritual shield. He looked at the strange weather in horror. His knowledge was a bit shallow after all. For a moment, he didn't know why.

And this was just the beginning. The heavy rain lasted for about a quarter of an hour. The clouds closed and the rain stopped, but then, heavy snow fell again.



The main altar of the Ma family is only more than a hundred miles away from here, so the feeling is naturally very appropriate.

The low-level immortal cultivators looked at each other with expressions full of surprise. As for Ma Laoer, his thoughts were more profound.

What is this strange sign in the world? Looking at the turbulent whirlpool of spiritual energy, in the valley where Senior Li Qingxiu cultivated, is this person actually practicing some powerful magic technique?

A trace of worry flashed across Ma Lao'er's face, but he didn't expect Jie Ying to be involved.

Firstly, what Lin Xuan practiced was the Demonic Infant Art, which was very different from the real Heavenly Sign of Formation of Infants. Secondly, he arranged several formations outside the cave, which to a certain extent prevented excess spiritual energy from leaking out.

If a real monk condensed the Nascent Soul, the spiritual pressure generated alone would be enough to make low-level immortal cultivators collapse to the ground, and the impact would be far more than that.

Then this abnormal sign is most likely caused by the other party's powerful magic skills.

Thinking of this, Ma Laoer hurriedly restrained his disciples and went back to their own caves. They were not allowed to spread this news randomly.

The goose-feather heavy snow finally stopped, but in the valley where Lin Xuan was, endless demonic energy surged out again, a biting wind rose into the sky, and the sound of ghosts crying was everywhere. Just listening to it from a distance made people feel horrified.

Feel.

Seeing this situation, Ma Tianming felt a drum in his heart. Although he was giving ginseng to the other party, he was still very hesitant in his heart.

At the same time, somewhere about two hundred miles east of Huangqi Mountain, two white frightening rainbows were rushing like lightning.

In the twilight, two men were vaguely visible, one was in his early fifties and energetic. Looking at his clothes, he looked like a knowledgeable scholar.

The other one was much younger, only in his late twenties, wearing a long gown and a square handkerchief on his head. If he hadn't been walking in the wind, he would have looked like a scholar who came to Beijing to take the exam.

Although the two of them were flying in a hurry, they were chatting and laughing along the way. They didn't look like people cultivating immortality.

"Senior Brother Ni, when this awe-inspiring energy is moving..." After reciting poems for a long time, the two finally discussed the way of cultivation. However, the strange thing was that the older Su Ru was his junior brother and was extremely respectful to the young man.

Both of them are disciples of the Confucian Haoran Sect.

The two heroes of Haoran Sect and Demon Youmen stand side by side and are one of the two major forces on Xuankong Island.

Immortal cultivators of the Confucian sect are naturally very different from the Taoist demon sect. They pay attention to entering the Tao through literature, and the awe-inspiring righteousness in their bodies lasts forever, and the power of their exercises is extremely astonishing.

Compared to Buddhism and Demonism, there are very few female immortal cultivators in Confucianism, and the skills of many male monks also have miraculous effects on beauty. Therefore, despite the fact that this young man is still young, his cultivation has already reached the top of the elixir condensation stage.

Only the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes revealed his true age.

This time, the two of them were out on business under the order of the sect master. When they passed by, they listened to their junior brother's question about cultivation. A trace of pride appeared on the corner of the young man's mouth. Just as he was about to explain, a sudden change occurred...

Seeing the sudden change in the weather and feeling the strange and turbulent spiritual power nearby, the two looked at each other in confusion.

"Such... such a powerful demonic energy." The elder Su Ru frowned, with a hint of anxiety on his face: "Senior brother, this is the direction of Huang Qishan."

"Huang Qishan?" Young Juzi pondered: "Isn't that the sphere of influence of Moyoumen?"

"Yes, but it is not the main altar. I heard that the people who are here are just a small family that is attached to them. There are no masters. How could it make such a big noise?"

"This matter is indeed a bit strange. How about we go take a look." Although the young man said it politely, his expression left no room for doubt.

"But what the sect master ordered us to do..." Su Ru hesitated.

"What are you afraid of? It's only a few hundred miles back and forth, so the delay won't be long. Looking at this strange sign, it's probably some old monster from Demon Pylorus who is practicing vicious demonic skills. This opportunity is rare, so we can add insult to injury and get rid of it."

"But senior brother, if this happens, the Demon You Sect will not give up. Aren't you afraid of causing a war between the two factions?" Su Ru's face showed a trace of shock.

"Humph, what are you afraid of? Do you think that the relationship between our two factions is very harmonious now?" The young man said disapprovingly: "In recent years, Mo Youmen has successively auctioned several elder talismans through the secret market..."

"Senior brother, if you don't tell me about this, I want to ask. Originally, there were only nine elders in Moyou Sect. Not only were they profound in cultivation, but each of them was also a person who had made great achievements. The promotion of positions in this sect has always been very harsh. Why this time...

..." Su Ru said with confusion.

"Hmph, if you ask me, how do I know?" Young Juzi rolled his eyes: "I'm not that old guy like Moyou Zhenjun. The sect leader has already summoned several elders to discuss this matter, and we still don't have a clue.

None, but one thing is obvious, the other party must have a conspiracy to do this."

"conspiracy?"

"Maybe it is aimed at our Haoran Sect. Instead of waiting for death and waiting for the other party to break up, now that we have the opportunity, why don't we weaken its strength?" Young Juzi analyzed with a sinister smile.

"Senior brother's words make sense."

"In that case, what are you waiting for? Let's go to Huangqishan to see it."

"good."

The two of them reached a consensus, turned around, and rushed towards the small valley where Lin Xuan was.



Ma Tianming was frightened, and he didn't know how long it took before the strange sign finally disappeared, the dark clouds dispersed, the sun shone on the earth again, and the chaotic spiritual power gradually subsided. If it weren't for his clear memory, he almost thought that what had just happened

Everything is an illusion.

The valley was only a few miles away in front of me, and it was not like I had never been there before. However, at this moment, Young Master Ma was a little unable to move forward.

It's not that he is timid, it's not that he is cowardly, but those ghostly winds, ghosts and mist at the end are so amazing. Thinking about it now, my hair is still numb. I wonder what kind of magic skill that Elder Li has practiced!

If you succeed, it's great, but if you fail, will the other party take out their anger on you if you leave alone?


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