Disaster Strikes

On the bow of the airship, there were a total of five sect foundation-building monks standing.

Chen Mo already had basic information about the twelve foundation-building elders of the Hehuan Sect. At this moment, in addition to the sect leader Huanxi layman and the seducing fairy, the other three were Yin-Yang Shuangsha and Yulu Zhenren.

This time, the Hehuan Sect dispatched nearly half of its elite members.

Yin and Yang Shuangsha, it is said that they are a couple of dual cultivators in the sect.

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Although these two people are only in the early stage of foundation building, they were promoted to foundation building almost at the same time as Gou Po Fairy. They are not strong themselves, but they master the art of combined attack. Therefore, even the Huanxi layman in the middle stage of foundation building still shows courtesy to the two of them. Fen is also regarded as a formidable enemy by the Sanyang Sect.

As for Master Yulu, he was a mid-stage foundation-building monk who was promoted more than ten years ago.

It is said that she has already mastered the art of harvesting yin and replenishing yang. One of her most famous achievements is that she harvested the Yuan Yin of a female foundation-building cultivator from Luopo Valley. After her strength greatly increased, she was promoted to the middle stage of foundation-building, which led to the collapse of two sects. The war lasted for several years.

However, it was precisely because of Luopo Valley's subsequent revenge that the Yulu real demon doll was destroyed, and its strength was seriously reduced, and it was no longer able to threaten the position of Huanxi layman's leader.

It can be said that blessings and misfortunes depend on each other.

"In this trial, only four inner disciples were promoted to true disciples?"

The happy layman frowned slightly.

"According to the usual practice in previous years, there are usually five to six people."

When Fairy Gou Po heard this, she showed a look of helplessness.

"The quality of the disaster demons this time seems to be much higher than before. There are two disaster demons, one is extremely qualified and the other is proficient in the art of charm. The other disaster demons are also quite cunning and difficult to deal with. These three on the flying boat A trial disciple, if you are lucky, maybe one of them will be promoted to a true disciple."

In Fairy Gou Po's opinion.

Among these three people, the only one who has any hope of being promoted to a true disciple is Yao Li.

"True disciples are the backbone of the development of our sect. Maintaining the number of true disciples is the key to the sustainable development of our sect. We must not be careless."

"yes."

After the reprimand, Master Huanxi narrowed his eyes and sighed again.

"Accurate information is that Fen Lao Tao of Sanyang Clan has been promoted to the late stage of foundation building six months ago. If nothing else goes wrong, he and Spirit Beast Mountain Blood Jiao Lao Tao will be the most powerful leader of Lei Lan Kingdom in the past twenty years. The only one who has a chance to break through the golden elixir bottleneck."

There was a hint of worry in the eyes of the happy layman.

"In addition, according to what your nephew said, Taoist Yang Yuanzi probably obtained a kind of spiritual fire called the True Fire of Financial Fusion. He is a monk in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment. After this incident in the secret realm, it is very possible that with this Spirit Fire, if we go any further, we will never allow another late-stage cultivator to appear in the Sanyang Sect, so in this exploration of the secret realm, in addition to the treasures in the secret realm, our most important task is to kill this person at any cost."

The tone of the happy layman is kind and gentle.

However, the killing intent that filled it made several people look stern.

After traveling for two days and one night, the Skyflying Boat finally brought the disciples of the Hehuan Sect to a basin surrounded by mountains.

The surrounding mountains are Gulan Mountain.

"We're here."

Yao Li signaled Chen Mo to get ready.

"This is Gulan Mountain?"

Chen Mo looked at the basin below the flying boat and couldn't help but be a little stunned.

Yu Le, who was on the side, was also looking down at the ground. Seeing Chen Mo's doubts, he gave an explanation.

"It is said that in ancient times, there was indeed a fairy mountain named Gulan here. However, with the ancient war, Gulan Mountain, like many fairy mountains and holy places in this world, completely disappeared. Some people said that it was used by monks from the Xuanling World to reach the sky. Some people say that the powerful force took them away because the ancient war changed the laws of this world, which in turn caused these fairy mountain holy places to be swallowed up by Guixu."

"I see."

Chen Mo looked at the shadowy houses in the center of the basin and fell into deep thought.

As the skyship slowly landed, the scene of the small town in the basin gradually emerged in everyone's eyes.

This seems to be a makeshift town.

With this small town as the center, the formation masters of the five major sects have constructed countless restrictions. These restrictions are interlocked and form a huge barrier.

The so-called enchantment can be understood as a restricted group.

This is a helpless product formed by gathering a large number of low-level formation mages and trying to replace quality with quantity.

Compared with the large formation, there are sometimes rumors of cross-border killing of higher-level creatures.

From ancient times to the present.

The so-called barriers are only used to trap the enemy for defense.

At most, the barrier can activate some power of heaven and earth to temporarily trap some powerful creatures, or make them feel restrained, or kill some miscellaneous fish that are already capable of being killed.

It is almost impossible to use the barrier to deal with the real strong people across levels.

After the flying boat landed.

Just when many disciples of the Hehuan Sect were about to step off the flying boat, a loud and long cry suddenly came from the distant sky.

When everyone looked up, they saw a huge bird of astonishing size flying towards them with spread wings.

When the few inner disciples with little knowledge saw this scene, their expressions suddenly changed.

"Demon King!"

The so-called demon king is a fourth-level demon beast comparable to the Yuanying monk.

It is said that these monsters can not only transform into human forms, but when they turn on their true form, their size is often extremely astonishing, and can easily reach more than ten feet. Therefore, only after seeing this giant thing, the disciples of the Hehuan Sect will think that it is the demon king.

"Don't panic."

When the happy layman saw this, he couldn't help but rebuke him.

After all the disciples were quiet, he showed a sneer.

"This is a different species of mandarin duck supported by the Sanyang Sect. Its cultivation level is only in the foundation-building stage, but it is a bit larger. In terms of cherishment, how can it be compared with the Sky Flying Boat of our sect?"

Although the words were derogatory, there was a hint of fire in Huanxi Layman's eyes.

After a while.

By the time the disciples of the Hehuan Sect on the Flying Boat arrived at the edge of this temporary town, the disciples of Spirit Beast Mountain, Luopo Valley, and Wenjian Sect had obviously arrived first.

At this moment, after seeing many handsome men and beautiful women in the Hehuan Sect, I couldn't help but look at them a few more times.

The disciples of Hehuan Sect were particularly enthusiastic about this.

It's just that the people who were able to get here were mostly elite disciples of various sects. After noticing the charm of the Hehuan Sect disciples, they quickly retreated, not daring to look any further, lest their inner demons enter their bodies and lead to a big mistake.

"snort!"

But not far away, he saw the disciples of the Sanyang Sect jumping off the back of the giant bird one after another, snorting disdainfully.

Although he didn't say much, the look he looked at the disciples of the Hehuan Sect was full of undisguised hostility.

"Haha, congratulations to fellow Taoist Fen, you have made another step forward. Maybe one day we will be able to escape from our suffering and enter the golden elixir path."

Faced with the overtures from Huanxi layman, the head of the Sanyang Sect, whom he called Taoist Burner, turned out to be a strange man with a red face, a big head and a short body, and a rather hot-tempered Niubi Taoist.

And Chen Mo noticed.

Among the disciples of the Sanyang Sect, Kuntai, who had once had a relationship with him, was also among them.

In front of Kuntai, stood an old Taoist with an upright and spotless face, holding a fly whisk and looking straight at the Hehuan Sect.

This person must be Yang Yuanzi.

Just looking at his good manners, calm face, calm brows, and sanctimonious posture, there is no way to tell that he will be what the Sanyang Clan traitor named Xiaoyang said, a person who bullies his disciples, steals opportunities from others, has the face of a human and the heart of an animal, A cunning person.

Between the master and the disciple, I don’t know who is lying.

Judging from the circumstances of his appearance here, the Sanyang Sect disciple named Xiaoyang probably ended up not so good.

I just don’t know whether it was dealt with impartially by the Sanyang Clan, or whether it was dealt with privately by Yang Yuanzi.

The result is the same anyway.

Facing Layman Huanxi's friendly smile, Fen Laodao glared, barely concealing his disdain for Layman Hehuan.

"Stop hating me. There are six monks who have entered the late stage in the past hundred years. Who has succeeded? They all ran out of life and passed away. I am waiting for this cooperation, but none of them have succeeded. You are just following the orders of the Supreme Elder and not allowing outside monks to take advantage of you. When you get inside, you will have to rely on your own abilities. Then I will have to learn a lot about your magic skills and see if you have improved in the past few years."

"Don't dare to take it, don't dare to take it."

He is a layman who is happy, smiling but not smiling, but his voice is soft and soft, which makes people feel like a spring breeze, like an old monk with high virtue and respect, kind eyebrows and kind eyes.

"Fellow Daoist Fen is already a late-stage monk. With my meager skills, how can I be my opponent?"

Hearing this, the old man with a good nose sneered proudly.

"In that case, stay out of my way."

After saying that, he took many Sanyang Sect disciples and left without looking back.

Huanxi layman was not angry when he saw this, and signaled the disciples of the Hehuan Sect behind him to follow him to the other side of Gulan Town.

There are already temporary residences built in advance by the outer disciples here.

Fairy Gou Po said sternly: "From now on, no one is allowed to leave this town without authorization. Anyone who violates the order will be punished according to the sect's rules."

"yes."

After the disciples responded solemnly, they began to enter their assigned rooms according to their seats.

As Yao Li's trial disaster demon, Chen Mo was naturally placed in the same room.

Yao Li just glanced at the furnishings in the house and didn't seem to care about it.

"If there are no accidents, the secret realm here should be officially opened the day after tomorrow. It is rare for monks from the five major sects to gather together. It is said that many famous families and casual cultivators have also gathered here, wanting to spend spiritual stones to pay tribute to the five major sects. Buy a place to explore the secret place.”

Chen Mo knew about this.

Although a single individual cultivator and family is nothing in the eyes of the five major sects, if there are too many, it will be enough to change the delicate balance among the five major sects of Leilan Kingdom.

If some sects specifically win over these families in order to cultivate their power, causing the power to cross the line and triggering another sect war, it is just a thought.

In this way, the five major sects finally agreed.

A part of the quota will be sold fairly to make up for the huge cost of opening this secret realm.

The reason why there are so-called quotas is that the secret realm here is still in an unstable state. After spending so long, the five sect formation mages just came up with a way to break the formation and open the ancient forbidden barrier. It's just a temporary gap.

Every time this gap is opened, a lot of spiritual stones will be consumed.

"Tonight and tomorrow, there will be an auction here. I have to attend a private trade fair here. It's not convenient for me to take you there, so you can do it yourself."

Yao Li no longer has the enthusiasm she once had for Chen Mo.

Instead, he looked like he was rejecting people thousands of miles away, and it was not a trick of wanting to reject someone in return for welcoming him.

Chen Mo was quite aware of this.

"Then I'll just take a stroll. I wish junior sister everything goes well."

It seemed that talking to Chen Mo any more would be a waste of words, so Yao Li nodded and left.

Chen Mo didn't care about it, as he also had something to deal with.