Five Immortals Gate

Li Yan's face was gloomy and frightening. With his scheming, he would only be manipulated when he was not as strong as the opponent.

When had he been plotted like this before? Not even the wise and cunning fox division commander Ji.

But after a few breaths, Li Yan's expression returned to normal. He held his chin with one hand and narrowed his eyes.

At the same time, even building a small teleportation array will cost a lot of resources.

Even for the several cultivating families in Mingdu City, it would be difficult to come up with these materials, but for an old Nascent Soul monster, it is completely capable.

This confirms the fact that Baidao Tianbao Pavilion has a backer. As for whether his jade slip was carried by the middle-aged man in black in his storage bag.

With this small teleportation array in front of him, Li Yan already felt that the chance was slim.

After the sky brightened, the middle-aged man in black walked out of the secret practice room. He first went to the room where materials were stored on the other side and looked around. After making sure that everything was normal, he walked out of the room with a suspicious look on his face.

When he reached a certain point in his practice yesterday, he suddenly felt a little restless. This sign came very suddenly.

It was just like the feeling he had when he was on a mission in the army. It was an instinctive feeling born from being on the edge of life and death all year round in extremely dangerous situations.

On the surface, he was motionless, with no abnormal color on his face, but he secretly used his spiritual consciousness to carefully explore around. The result made him feel very puzzled. Everything was normal and there was no abnormality.

But he still believed in this unreasonable feeling, and similarly, most monks believed in it.

They are immortal cultivators and know all about ghosts and gods. Of course, they know that there are many things that cannot be speculated using common sense.

The middle-aged man in black was pounding in his heart. He knew that either he sensed it wrong, or that the other party's cultivation was too much beyond his own, so he did not act rashly.

It wasn't until after dawn that he pretended to be a regular person and began to patrol everywhere, but the result was that there was still no problem.

But the middle-aged man in black could not let go of his uneasiness. He stood in the courtyard and thought for a long time.

"It's best not to leave the city in the near future. You might get into trouble. Are you being targeted by the golden elixir in the city and they noticed something unusual here?

Did the bad feeling last night come from someone using spiritual consciousness to probe..."

In the morning, the middle-aged man in black was waiting quietly in the backyard, not even passing by the front of the store.

At noon, the clerk at the front store sent him a note. The middle-aged man in black waved his hand and signaled the clerk to leave.

He glanced casually, with a hint of understanding on his face.

"The monk surnamed Li finally left the city. It turns out that the reason why he didn't leave the inn was because he somehow offended Min Zhulang and his entourage from the Cangyu Sect.

I have been stared at so hard these days that I don’t even dare to leave the inn, let alone come to my place. I only have a few spiritual stones a day...

Haha, I finally couldn’t resist it, so early in the morning

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He left quickly, but the Cangyu Sect would not let him go lightly..."

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man in black raised a small flame on his finger and burned the note to ashes in an instant.

Watching the flames in his hands gradually extinguish, the middle-aged man in black thought for a while, then got up and walked towards the room on one side.

After entering the room, the middle-aged man in black quickly took out a blank jade slip from his body and began to record in a low voice.

"General Shanggong, that man found nothing with his subordinates and left the city this morning.

But now he is being targeted by the Cangyu Sect. Should we help him secretly, or let the matter develop. "

After he said this, the middle-aged man in black showed hesitation again on his face, thinking whether this approach was a bit rash.

But after thinking about it, he decided to send the jade slip out.

After all, this kid had something to do with the disciples of General Shang Gong. Otherwise, General Shang Gong would have killed him directly, so why go to such trouble.

The middle-aged man in black has a clear mind. Through various signs, he has already guessed that General Shanggong should value this new disciple very much.

Regarding Li Yan's life and death, it was best to inform General Shanggong so that she could be mentally prepared to avoid affecting the relationship between her and her disciples.

After thinking clearly, he quickly walked to the stone platform in the corner of the house and gently placed the jade slip in the center of the stone platform.

Then he reached out and patted his waist, and a small jade token appeared in his palm. He threw the jade token into the air.

The small jade sign was suspended above the stone platform in one rotation.

As he muttered words, streaks of cyan spiritual power began to appear on his hands, and cyan spiritual power was continuously injected into the small jade tablets.

In a short time, the jade tablet suspended in mid-air suddenly shot out a rainbow light from the middle, hitting the stone platform below directly.

The stone platform, which was originally motionless and only emitting a faint white light, suddenly began to vibrate with a low "buzzing" sound.

Then, the complicated runes on it lit up one after another.

In less than three breaths, the glowing runes became more and more radiant and gradually rose into the sky.

A small white light pillar soon formed above the stone platform, and the next moment it enveloped the entire stone platform.

The moment the white beam of light was completely formed, it soared into the sky the next moment and was already shooting into the void above.

Silently, in just the blink of an eye, the white light pillar disappeared into the air, and the vibration of the stone platform also stopped abruptly.

The small jade token fell back into the palm of the middle-aged man in black with a "pop" sound.

Everything in the room returned to calm again, and the jade slip that the middle-aged man in black had placed on the stone platform had disappeared, and the stone platform was empty.

After doing all this, the middle-aged man in black did not leave immediately.

Instead, he put the jade token away again and stood quietly beside the stone platform, with his hands behind his back, motionless, as if waiting for something.

After about a cup of tea, the stone platform in the silent room shook slightly again.

The middle-aged man in black was refreshed and looked up quickly. The complicated runes on the stone platform lit up again.

Then, after a sudden burst of dazzling white light, all sounds disappeared again.

At this time, a pale yellow jade slip appeared on the stone platform. The middle-aged man in black quickly picked up the jade slip and put it on his forehead.

Then a very cold voice entered his mind.

"Let him go, the matter ends here! Don't mention today's matter again in the future, otherwise, you won't have to return to the clan alive."

When the middle-aged man in black heard the previous words, he still showed a playful look on his face, knowing that General Shanggong was killing someone with a borrowed knife.

When the latter words entered his mind, he was instantly drenched in sweat. He had caused a disaster for no reason today.

The next moment, a flame rose in his hand, and the jade slip disappeared in an instant.

It was not until a dozen breaths later that the middle-aged man in black was completely awake. After sorting out his thoughts, he walked out of the door with forced calmness.

However, he had made up his mind in his heart. Even if the disciple of General Shanggong came to him in the future, he would never admit that he knew what happened later.

The only time he had ever met the cultivator surnamed Li was when he delivered the jade slip. He knew nothing about other things.

"Yes, that's right, I don't know anything else!"

The mind of the Yuanying old monster is unfathomable. A few days ago, I was praised for my ability to do things.

Today, I thought I had thought about the other party again, and I acted on my own, and almost killed myself.

In the future, I will just follow orders and never act recklessly again, which is too dangerous.

At this moment, more than 700,000 miles away from Tiandu City, in a fairyland-like cave.

Shanggong Changge, who was dressed in palace clothes and gorgeous, was looking at a fish pond in the middle of the cave, where the spiritual energy was rising, and was frowning slightly.

"The boy surnamed Li has been targeted by the Cangyu Sect. This will save us trouble in the future. I hope the Cangyu Sect will act more cleanly.

However... the Cangyu Sect, a low-ranking alien race, now dares to attack human cultivators. This is something that needs to be taken seriously.

Although many elders in the tribe no longer care about the human race, it is still reasonable on the surface anyway.

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Otherwise, do they really think that our tribe has begun to decline?

It seems that some sects need to be punished and warned to let them know who is the leader of the west.

I think the old guys in the tribe will not agree that someone will slowly lean towards the 'Black Demon Clan' after throwing a stone to test the water."

Shanggong Changge's brows slowly relaxed when he thought of this.

Then, he looked through the cave and fell on a valley behind, where Zhao Min practiced.

"You are my teacher's hope. Everything in the past was just a mirage for you. It was ultimately empty. Now is your path, a road to heaven..."

At the same time, in a secret room in a valley behind the cave, the water spirit was thick and surging, as sticky as substance.

An ordinary golden elixir cultivator would catch up with the hard work of seven or eight days of cultivation outside if he stayed here for an hour.

However, if one's aptitude is not good, he cannot practice here all day. After such a large amount of rich spirit flows in, the dantian will be filled, the skills cannot be operated, and there is a danger of the body exploding.

Zhao Min sat cross-legged quietly in a white dress, with blue light outside her body stretching and shrinking. Suddenly, she seemed to sense someone peeping here, and then opened her beautiful eyes, without any fluctuations on her face.

Then, she glanced at the jade slip placed beside her, and a rare fluctuation flashed in her eyes, and she closed her eyes again.

She knew that the protective formation here was special, and even the exploration of the Nascent Soul cultivators would cause slight fluctuations, and the spiritual energy here was terrifyingly rich.

She only then sensed the abnormality of the spiritual energy during her cultivation.

Her master spent a lot of money to let her cultivate to the basics of the "Heavenly Demon White Jade Plate" as soon as possible, but she didn't want others to know so that she could make a big splash in the future.

After bringing her back to the clan, everything was very low-key, and he gave his retreat valley to Zhao Min at all costs.

He even opened the Nascent Soul-level protective formation here, just to prevent others from detecting the cultivation here, and claimed to the outside world that he needed to retreat and practice hard after returning to the clan this time.

Even those disciples were given a gag order by her, strictly forbidden to talk about Zhao Min's affairs.

Of course, the other disciples of Shanggong Changge have always been in the clouds, not knowing Zhao Min's origins and situation, but just felt that their master was acting too mysteriously now.

Especially for this new disciple, who disappeared after being brought back to the clan, they didn't know where Zhao Min was arranged by the master, but they didn't dare to ask.

Shanggong Changge was cold-blooded and cruel. He had been guarding the border between the two clans for many years. It was not an exaggeration to say that he killed people like crazy.

These disciples knew it very well. Their master had no feelings at all.

Although Zhao Min closed her eyes, she knew that her feeling just now was correct. It must be Shanggong Changge who was looking at her, and Shanggong Changge did not deliberately conceal it.