Immortal cultivation starts with copying

Chen Yunhao only felt a flash of white light in front of his eyes, and an irresistible suction force appeared on his body, just like the teleportation array he had sat in.

When he could see clearly, he was already standing in the hall.

At this moment, only Shi Jian's hearty laughter echoed in the hall, and the teams of the other two factions were silent.

Chen Yunhao looked at Shi Jian who was laughing wantonly, and then looked at Han Tian, ​​the head of the sect, who had a bad face and kept staring at him not far away.

He knew that his family won this time. The two sides were only one or two people short in the previous two times, but this time the gap was a bit big.

"This senior brother is the same. He was a little low-key after winning. Look how angry Han was!"

Chen Yunhao didn't say anything, but his eyes kept winking at Shi Jian.

"Okay, junior brother, Han is not a stingy person..."

Shi Jian came over and patted Chen Yunhao's shoulders twice.

Fortunately, he had foresight and brought Chen Yunhao with him this time, otherwise he would have lost two out of three games, and this time he would have lost face!

Later, Chen Yunhao learned that the Ziwei Palace was completely wiped out, and there were still two people from the Qingtian Sect left.

He knew one of them, Yang Yu, the disciple of the headmaster.

What surprised Chen Yunhao was that he had almost walked through the trial space, but he never met Yang Yu, and he didn't know where he was hiding.

Otherwise, he would definitely test Yang Yu's depth.

Chen Yunhao and the people from Lei Tingshan rested in the Qingtian Sect for another day and left directly.

The head of the sect, Han Tian, ​​was generous and gave a lot of rewards to the winners of the last round.

Unfortunately, Chen Yunhao had always wanted to see the Qingtian Sect's body refining skills, but he had never found a chance.

Although in the trial space, the disciples of the Qingtian Sect could not survive a single move under his hands.

But this does not mean that the body-refining technique of the Qingtian Sect is inferior. It is a heaven-level technique, one level higher than the giant spirit technique.

However, there should be opportunities in the future. Sooner or later, he will have to go through the teleportation array on the Qingtian Peak.

On the return journey, the speed of the flying boat seemed to be faster.

Chen Yunhao asked Shi Jian with some doubts, but Shi Jian was a little mysterious and a little excited, so he replied to him with four words, no comment!

Traveling day and night, it only took seven or eight days to return to Thunder Island.

It’s just that the return route is a little deviated. Chen Yunhao still has some impression of the mountainous terrain near Thunder Mountain.

But this time, he didn’t take the route he went out.

After entering Thunder Island, he only traveled for one day and saw a tall mountain range in front of him.

The mountain range is thousands of feet high, like a knife and an axe. The whole mountain range is as straight as a wall. It is really difficult for birds to cross and ants to climb.

The mountain range is thousands of miles long, but it is not straight, but there is a roundabout bend in the middle.

This forms a huge rift valley about a thousand miles long. There is no grass in the rift valley, and the gray miasma is pervasive all year round, and there is no sunlight all year round.

The whole mountain range looks steep and rugged, but there is no spiritual energy at all.

It is obviously another place without spiritual energy. There is no spiritual vein under the mountain range. It is a place where ordinary birds and beasts are unwilling to stay.

At this moment, the miasma in the rift valley has long been dispelled. Looking down from the air, you can see that there are four or five thousand people in the rift valley.

Shi Jian drove the flying boat and slowly landed on a flat ground in the rift valley.

Chen Yunhao walked out of the flying boat in confusion and saw rows of temporary camps near the cliff in the huge rift valley.

Looking at the clothes of the monks coming in and out, there are more than a dozen groups of people, including their Lei Ting Mountain.

There was a cliff wall, which seemed to be split by lightning, with a hole leading to the ground.

At this time, some black smoke was drifting out of the hole, which was more than ten feet wide.

And the rows of temporary camps, in a semicircle, surrounded the hole tightly.

A powerful ban had long been set up around the hole, and a light shield flashing with five kinds of light covered the hole tightly.

The black smoke drifting out of the hole seemed to be purified after touching the colorful light shield, and disappeared without a trace.

After the flying boat stopped steadily, Shi Jian asked several other junior brothers to settle the disciples in their own camps.

And he took Chen Yunhao, who had a somewhat clear look, and went straight to the largest camp tent.

"Master...!"

Through the open camp door, Chen Yunhao saw Lin Changfeng sitting in the center of the tent.

In addition to Lin Changfeng, there were Qi Yang and more than ten cultivators in the spirit and Nascent Soul stages in different costumes in the tent.

This was obviously a discussion of important matters. Shi Jian asked Chen Yunhao to wait by the big tent for the time being, and he walked into the big tent quickly.

About an hour later, Lin Changfeng waved his hand gently, and the dozen people in the big tent stood up and left.

Chen Yunhao stood by the big tent and looked at the tokens on the waists of the dozen people who left. He could also tell that they were actually more than a dozen powerful sects on Thunder Island.

These sects can be regarded as second-rate sects on Thunder Island. If they are ranked in the entire Boundless Sea, they may only be ranked third or later.

"Shihua, come in."

Lin Changfeng's gentle voice came out.

"Disciple greets Master...!"

"Get up, Shi Jian told me that this time it's all thanks to you...!"

"It's my duty to serve the master, Master, you are too polite!"

"You are tired from the journey, you should go down and rest first, and follow me to fight and destroy the demons tomorrow..."

With the war imminent, Lin Changfeng had a lot of things on his hands, and the deployment of thousands of people was not an easy task.

It was not convenient for Chen Yunhao to disturb him too much. With his cultivation, he was far from being able to participate in decision-making.

Chen Yunhao had a special residence, a small tent, and his disciples led him there.

When he arrived at the door of the tent, Chen Yunhao grabbed the fourth-generation disciple who sent him there.

Although he thought of it, he was still unclear about the specific situation.

After the disciples' narration, Chen Yunhao also roughly understood some of the situation.

The disciples below did not know the specific core issues. If he wanted to ask, he could go back and ask Senior Brother Qi Yang.

Since the appearance of the demon cultivators destroying the sect on Thunder Island, two small sects were also destroyed.

The two small sects were not strong like Lingyue Mountain, but they had one thing in common, they were all good at alchemy.

Moreover, the sect leaders were missing, obviously abducted by the demon cultivators.

Lei Ting Mountain mobilized almost all the resources and connections on the island to spread the news to thousands of sects and families on the island.

This was a death order, mobilizing all the cultivators on the island to look for any traces of the demon cultivators.

Finally, a month later, a small sect near the Tianjue Mountains reported a message back to Lei Ting Mountain.

After repeated confirmation, the base camp of the demon cultivators was found.