Nine Transformations of the True Spirit

Wan Shihun looked around, Bai Yanji lowered his eyes slightly, said nothing, and seemed to be deep in thought.

Taoist Yingting spoke directly, with a calm tone: "May I ask what Senior Jin has in mind?"

He called him senior, but he didn't show any respect.

Without the Ziyang Sect as an opponent, in the past seven years, the Lingyun Sect and the Tiangang Sword Sect have changed from the previous situation of close cooperation. Disputes have become increasingly frequent and the relationship has become increasingly tense.

Taoist Yingting had a good relationship with Jin Luoheng in the past, but now they are drifting apart.

Wan Shihun did not dare to participate in the dispute between Lingyun Sect and Tiangang Sword Sect and remained silent.

Jin Luoheng smiled and said: "The last time the Dongxu Mountain Secret Realm was opened, there were still six major sects in Qi State. Now there are only four major sects left. The quota for entering the secret realm will naturally change."

Wanshihun finally couldn't hold it back any longer and said, "Senior, what do you mean by this?"

There are no Yuanying monks in the Netherworld Valley, and they have to pay tribute to the Lingyun Sect. The recruitment of disciples is less than one year, and the situation becomes more and more difficult.

If the number of places to enter the secret realm of Dongxu Mountain is further reduced, if fewer spiritual herbs are found, and fewer Foundation-Building Pills are refined, there will soon be a shortage of people.

Bai Yanji also asked: "Fellow Daoist Jin, are you going to send a few more disciples to enter the secret realm of Dongxu Mountain?"

Jin Luoheng shook his head: "The secret realm of Dongxu Mountain can stably produce the three main ingredients of the Foundation Establishment Pill, which is crucial to the rise and fall of each sect."

"In the past, when the Ziyang Sect was still in existence, it was all about fishing. Every time the secret realm was opened, there were too many Qi Refining disciples entering it, which easily led to fights, and the amount of spiritual herbs obtained by each sect also gradually decreased."

"In my opinion, the number of disciples of each sect entering the secret realm should be limited. This time the secret realm is opened, our sect will only send thirty disciples to enter it. I wonder if the three fellow Taoists are willing to contribute?"

The three of them were stunned. They all thought that Jin Luoheng wanted to increase the quota of Lingyun Sect and suppress the development of the three sects.

No one expected that he would take the initiative to reduce the quota.

Taoist Yingting narrowed his eyes: "There are very few disciples in our sect. Every time there are only a dozen or so people entering the secret realm, there will be no increase or decrease."

Jin Luoheng nodded slightly: "Sword cultivation is rare, and it should be so. Where are the two fellow Taoists?"

He turned to look at Bai Yanji and Wanshihun with a warm expression.

But Wanshihun did not dare to neglect, and immediately expressed his position: "Netherworld Valley is also willing to reduce the number of places, and also set it to... thirty people?"

He gritted his teeth and spoke a number carefully.

Jin Luoheng smiled and said: "My fellow Taoists understand the righteousness deeply."

Wan Shihun secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He did not want to have the same number of people as Lingyun Sect, but the number of people mentioned by Jin Luoheng was too small. If it were reduced further, the number of Foundation Establishment Pills would drop too much, and the Netherworld Valley would soon decline. Go down.

Bai Yanji followed up and said, "Guiyuan Sect also sent thirty disciples into the secret realm of Dongxu Mountain."

Jin Luoheng smiled slightly: "Since the three fellow Taoists have no objections, then the matter is settled..."

He paused and then said: "One more thing. This sect can arrange the formation to break through the secret realm guarding formation. The formation materials will also be borne by our sect, so we don't need to bother the three Taoist friends. ”

Taoist Yingting frowned: "I dare to ask senior, why is this?"

Jin Luoheng said calmly: "Since the monks of Qi State call our sect the largest sect in Qi State, we must naturally show the magnanimity of the first sect."

"The Ziyang Sect was domineering and stingy in the past, and was deeply hated by all sects. Naturally, our sect cannot repeat the same mistakes."

Bai Yanji cupped his fists and bowed, his face full of admiration: "Fellow Taoist Jin is so magnanimous, Bai admires him."

Wanshihun was not to be outdone and spoke highly of him.

Only Taoist Yingting was hesitant and did not answer for a long time.

Before he came, Head De Shen warned him to be careful of the Lingyun Sect's suppression.

Jin Luoheng took the initiative to take charge of the formation materials, which made people a little confused.

Jin Luoheng did not urge him, but just looked at him quietly, but Bai Yanji spoke, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his voice: "Fellow Daoist Jin is so generous, does Daoist Zhang still have doubts?"

"Junior dare not." Taoist Yingting bowed his hands and did not dare to delay any longer. "Since Senior Jin is willing to bear the materials for setting up the formation, Tiangang Sword Sect has no objection."

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A month later, at the top of Dongxu Mountain.

The monks from the four sects gathered together. Since this was the first time that the secret realm of Dongxu Mountain was opened after the destruction of Ziyang Sect and Wanshou Mountain, the leaders of the group were all of high level of cultivation.

The Lingyun Sect is Chu Guangkai, the Tiangang Sword Sect is Yingting Taoist, and the Mingyin Valley and Guiyuan Sect is also an elder in the late stage of Jiedan Sect.

In addition to the thirty disciples of the tenth level of Qi Refining, the Lingyun Sect also has more than thirty formation masters. Among them is a formation master who is in the early stage of pill formation. He led everyone to be busy everywhere, taking out each piece of spiritual material formation flags and setting them up. Formation.

The scale of the boundary-breaking formation was huge and there could be no room for error. Three hours had passed and only half of the formation had been deployed.

Taoist Yingting carefully observed everyone's formation, suddenly frowned, and said: "Zhang has led his disciples to the secret realm of Dongxu Mountain several times, and he is also quite familiar with this realm-breaking formation. The formation arranged this time, and It seemed a little different in the past?”

The elder of Ningyin Valley's eyes flashed and he remained silent, but he also looked over.

Wan Shihun warned him never to conflict with the other three sects, not to get ahead in anything, and to focus on picking the spiritual grass.

The elder of Guiyuan Sect is an old man and a master of formations. His eyes flashed and he stroked his beard: "There are indeed some changes to this formation..."

Chu Guangkai said in surprise: "Is this happening? Junior Brother Yang, why is this realm-breaking formation different from the past formations?"

Hearing this, the formation master who was setting up the formation stopped what he was doing and explained: "Brother Chu, two Taoist friends... In the past, six Jindan cultivators presided over the formation, but now it has been changed to four people, so the formation naturally needs to be changed."

Chu Guangkai suddenly realized: "So that's it, Junior Brother Yang, please continue."

The elder of Guiyuan Sect nodded slightly, but a trace of doubt flashed in the depths of his eyes.

The handsome Taoist frowned, but did not say anything more, silently waiting for the Lingyun Sect cultivator to set up the formation.

Six hours later, under the slightly impatient eyes of the four sects' disciples, the formation was finally set up.

Junior Brother Yang took out four formation plates and handed them to the four late Jindan cultivators, and bowed: "Brother Chu, three Taoist friends, as before, inject true essence into the formation plates to open the formation."

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It was not the first time for the four to lead a team to the secret realm of Dongxu Mountain. They took over the array plate and circulated their true essence in a familiar way, injecting it into it.

Buzz!

The array plate lit up, followed by four beams of light rising into the sky, straight through the clouds.

The four raised their hands and pinched their fingers, pointing at the array plate together, waves appeared in the void, and a door condensed by colorful spiritual light slowly emerged.

The four Jindan cultivators continued to inject true essence, and the spiritual light door slowly opened, and a piece of colorful talisman flew out.

These talismans were also all condensed by spiritual light, and they flew to the six sects on the top of the mountain.

They were told by their teachers and hurriedly reached out to grab the spiritual light talisman.

After the spiritual light door stabilized, Chu Guangkai said in a deep voice: "Lingyun sect disciples, quickly enter the secret realm!"

Hearing this, thirty Qi-refining disciples of Lingyun sect immediately injected mana into the spiritual talisman and rushed to the spiritual light door.

At the same time, in the sky thousands of feet high, a figure stood with his hands behind his back, letting the strong wind blow through, his clothes fluttering, his sleeves fluttering.

This person was dressed in white clothes as white as snow, his black hair was simply tied up and draped behind him, his eyebrows were sharp and his eyes were bright, he was extraordinary, it was Chen Yuan who had been in seclusion for seven years in Baiyun Peak.

He stared into the distance, and suddenly a pair of wide black wings stretched out from behind him, his white clothes turned black, and silver light flashed, which was the performance of the escape robe being stimulated to the extreme.

The breath spread out like a huge wave, sweeping over, several times stronger than before his seclusion.

He flapped his wings, and his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, appearing thousands of feet away, his right hand covered with a layer of black blade, the edge of which was shining with silver light, and he held his palm up like a knife, slashing down heavily!

Wherever Chen Yuan's palm passed, a colorful barrier suddenly emerged, rippling like water waves.

Chen Yuan's face was as gloomy as water. He waved his hands repeatedly, leaving a series of afterimages, and kept slashing at the barrier in front of him. He swung hundreds of palm knives, and each palm knife slashed at the same place, and his true energy leaked like a river.

The five-color barrier finally had a hair-thin crack. At this time, at the top of Dongxu Mountain below, the disciples of Lingyun Sect and Tiangang Sword Sect had all entered the Lingguang Gate, and half of the disciples of Guiyuan Sect had also entered.

Chen Yuan took a deep breath, raised his hands and pinched the seal, and the power of space condensed on his hands. The dark light flowed unsteadily, and a black vortex appeared in front of him out of thin air.

Devouring technique!

Chen Yuan closed his hands, surrounded the black vortex in the middle, and slowly squeezed it towards the middle. The black blade covered by his hands became deeper and deeper.

The black vortex slowly became flat, and finally turned into an extremely thin and sharp blade.

The disciples of Guiyuan Sect had all entered the Lingguang Gate, and it was the turn of the disciples of Mingyin Valley.

Chen Yuan held the blade, and the end merged with the black blade covering his palm, and slashed on the hair-thin crack.

The blade flashed and a slight cracking sound was heard, and the crack suddenly expanded, the inside was pitch black, and the edge was flashing with colorful spiritual light.

Most of the disciples of Mingyin Valley had entered, and only a few were left outside the spiritual light gate.

But the crack was only one foot wide and three feet long, and it was impossible to pass through.

Chen Yuan's eyes were sharp, and he took out a crystal clear green flying sword with his backhand. With a flash of light, it turned into a three-foot long sword and swung it down heavily!

The purple sword slashed on the crack, and the purple light flashed, and the sword energy was all immersed in the crack, and the sound of breaking through the air was loud.

The crack doubled again, and Chen Yuan put away the purple sword, flapped his wings, and threw himself into the dark crack.

At the same time, the last disciple of Mingyin Valley entered the secret realm of Dongxu Mountain, and the spiritual light gate slowly dissipated.

The crack flickered a few times and closed again. The colorful barrier disappeared into the void, leaving only the gust of wind whistling past.

On the top of Dongxu Mountain, four late Jindan cultivators were completely unaware of this. They put away the formation plate, retreated to the side, and sat cross-legged to meditate and recover their severely depleted true energy.