I am the best in Xiuxian cheating, you guys will bear all the damage

Everyone was stunned.

"Little brother, are you bluffing us? Over there is Huoyuan Mountain. Who dares to establish a sect there?"

"That's right, borrowing Baozong, I've never heard of it."

"Not to mention, when I came here just now, I caught a glimpse of a mountain gate on the main peak of Huoyuan Mountain, but it was quickly covered in clouds and mist."

"Is there really a sect?"

"It seems so, I seem to have seen it too."

Everyone was talking about it.

But without knowing the details of this sect, no one dared to take action.

After all, anyone who dares to establish a sect in Huoyuan Mountain is either stupid or ruthless.

The former is okay, bullying is bullying. After all, the weak eat the strong. As long as the Xingyue Sect doesn't cause trouble, no one will care about it.

If it's the latter, then the person who did it must be unable to eat and walk around.

The little Taoist took the opportunity to fan the flames and said, "That sect is indeed newly established. When I was wandering around the nearby villages, I saw them going down the mountain to recruit disciples. It should be a seventh-level sect."

"Seventh-level sect?"

Everyone has different looks and different intentions.

"I think you, the little Taoist priest, are lying to others. There is no movement in this devil's abyss, so I will leave first."

An old man wearing a gray Taoist robe stood up and turned into a ray of light and fled in the direction pointed by the little Taoist priest just now.

"I still have something to do, so I'm leaving."

A strong man also turned into a light and fled towards the distance.

Many Jindan realm and Nascent Soul cultivators found reasons to leave.

In a short time, more than half of the people around Moyuan were reduced.

The little Taoist priest smiled proudly, "Humph, if you dare to mess with me, this is your fate!"

"Fat man, let's go! Let's join in the fun. If we miss something, then this trip will not be in vain."

After seizing the body, Sloutoutuo now only has the cultivation level of the Golden Core Realm, so naturally he does not dare to confront Huo Yuan head-on.

In his opinion, Huo Yuan borrowed the light of the formation. Without the sect-protecting formation, it would be easy for him to kill Huo Yuan.

The two of them also did light escape and fled in the direction of Borrowing Baozong.

However, this time they were far away behind the clouds and did not show their faces.

Under the clouds, above Baozong.

There were probably dozens of people floating in the air.

All of them were people who had just taken the opportunity to leave.

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, they all see through but don’t tell.

They are all here to borrow Baozong.

After all, according to the thunder phenomenon that appeared above the Demonic Abyss, this treasure is definitely not simple. It may be a god-level treasure.

No matter who can obtain such a treasure, their strength will definitely improve by leaps and bounds.

The sect behind this man will definitely rise with the tide.

The old Taoist priest who was the first to leave just now is a master of the sixth level of the Nascent Soul stage. At this moment, he was standing in the air and had not made a move.

His cultivation level is considered the highest among this group of people, but he is not willing to take the lead.

After all, there are many Nascent Soul Stage monks around.

Although he arrived first, this treasure is not first come, first served, but whoever retains the strongest strength in the end will most likely fall into the hands of whom.

The veteran is quite clear on this point.

"Old Qingniu, why don't you take action? Let me see what you can do."

A monk floating in the distance shouted to the old man with a smile on his face.

"I'm just here to take a look. Who said I'm going to take action?"

The old Taoist simply ignored the opponent's aggressive tactics.

"Then let me try it."

An old monk wearing monk's robes stood up, followed by seven middle-aged monks.

Among these eight people, the leader of the old monk is at the sixth level of Yuanying, and the other seven are all at the third level of Yuanying.

There is strength in numbers!

Such a team is considered the strongest among this group of people.

If they get the treasure first, most likely no one will be able to snatch it away.

This is also the reason why the old monk is willing to take the lead.

The old monk flashed his figure and immediately came to the old Taoist side.

"Amitabha, Green Bull Donor, that old man took action first."

"please."

No matter how dissatisfied Taoist Qingniu is, he can only speak according to the other party's wishes at this moment.

After all, his strength is there, and he can't stop him even if he says something.

The old monk smiled and released his Zen staff, which stood out of thin air.

"The clouds clear and the sun appears!"

The monk's robe waved backhand towards the sky above Jiubaozong.

A strong wind swept over immediately.

For a time, strong winds blew, flying sand and rocks, both in the sky and on the earth.

On the top of Huoyuan Mountain, clouds and mist are rolling, and the sea of ​​clouds is rushing.

Everyone is looking forward to what the sect on Huoyuan Mountain will look like.

Is it like the little Taoist priest said before, it is a seventh-level sect.

If true, then today is definitely doomed!

It is a crime for an ordinary man to carry a jade without any guilt!

The god-level treasure that was just born is not something that a small seventh-level sect can eat.

I saw the clouds and mist billowing in the sky above Jibaozong, but there was no sign of dissipating.

The old monk frowned slightly when he saw this.

Old Man Qingniu also smiled.

"Master Dequan, it seems that this small sect is hiding its secrets. I'm afraid the level of this mist formation is not low, otherwise your technique would not be ineffective."

Many people around him smiled after hearing this.

A seventh-level sect's sect-protecting formation, how powerful can this formation be?

The old man Qingniu said this deliberately to tease the other party.

"Green Bull Donor, this formation is very mysterious, you might as well give it a try."

Master Dequan knew very well that the magic he had just used was a heavenly magic. Needless to say, it had the power to move mountains and fill the sea, but it was easy to push away the clouds and fog.

The strange thing was that this heavenly magic was ineffective against the protective formation of this small sect.

After a little thought, the old monk felt that this sect might not be that simple.

Such a mysterious formation must not be possessed by a small sect.

However, he was embarrassed at the moment because he failed to break the protective formation, so he chose to drag the Taoist Qingniu, who had the same cultivation level, into the water.

"Okay, then I'll give it a try."

The old Taoist turned the whisk in his hand, and a tornado immediately appeared out of thin air and swept towards the Jiebao Sect.

People around could feel the power carried by the tornado.

This time, perhaps it could blow away the fog on Huoyuan Mountain.

The tornado roared in, and its scale became larger and larger.

The clouds and mist above the Jiebao Sect were quickly sucked into the tornado.

The true face of the Jiebao Sect was also revealed to everyone.

The old Taoist Qingniu looked very proud.

The old monk Dequan was full of doubts.

The tornado of the old man Qingniu looked bluffing, but it was actually a top-level earth-level magic, and its power was not as good as his cloud-clearing magic.

But the strange thing was that the clouds and mist above the Jiebao Sect were actually broken by the other party.

"Amitabha, strange! Strange!"

"Brother, is there a fraud in this sect?"

The middle-aged monk on the side couldn't help asking.

The old monk nodded and said nothing.

The people around were all curiously staring at the Jiebao Sect.

"One sect and sixteen peaks, this scale doesn't look like a seventh-level sect at all."

"Yes, it seems that the quiet room is built with spiritual wood."

"But this sect is so empty, there are so many mountains, but I can't feel that there is anyone in it."

"There is someone over there!"

As the man pointed.

Only then did everyone see that in the square outside the main hall of the main peak, a man and a woman were eating hot pot with relish.