Qingyuan Immortal Palace

"Should we seek help from our master? Or should we capture Fang Yang and the others first and make meritorious deeds?"

At this time, Deng Tong was hesitant.

However, Deng Tong still summoned all the remaining surviving foundation-building monks back through the Ten Thousand Miles Telephone Spell.

Only then did everyone realize that ten of the sixteen monks sent out had already died.

"Ten monks died! How terrible! Were there Jindan monks involved?" Zhang Sanma looked very frightened.

"Impossible, all the Jindan elders of the sect are on the periphery!" Deng Tong shook his head and said.

This time, the Proud Sword Immortal Sect slaughtered the monks of the other five sects in the Xuanyin Demon Cave, causing great dissatisfaction.

Therefore, all the sects near the Proud Sword Immortal Sect began to closely monitor their movements, especially those of the Golden Core cultivators.

Therefore, as the targets of public criticism, the Golden Pill monks of the Proud Sword Immortal Sect are no longer as unscrupulous in their actions as before.

"I think we should agree with what Senior Brother Deng Tong said. Let's not inform the sect of this matter first!" Xiao Zhuo said.

Xiao Zhuo paused and then said: "Capture Fang Yang first, complete the task and then inform the sect. Otherwise, if you report back at this time, you will be severely punished, and it will be detrimental to everyone in the sect in the future!"

"But..." Before Zhang Sanma could finish her words, she was interrupted again by Xiao Zhuo.

"Humph, if we complete the mission, the sect will not criticize us harshly anymore. After all, we cannot resurrect after death. Not many people died in the year when we did the mission."

Xiao Zhuo's words can be regarded as flattering Deng Tong in a mild way.

Although what Xiao Zhuo said made sense, this incident was indeed very strange, and Deng Tong had an unshirkable responsibility.

Xiao Zhuo just wanted to find an opportunity for Deng Tong to excuse himself.

However, what Xiao Zhuo said is indeed a bit far-fetched. After all, ten foundation-building monks died inexplicably like this. I am afraid that no major sect will think it is a small matter.

"I think we should report it to the sect. I think something is a bit evil!" Zhang Sanma said with lingering fear.

He is different from others. He is also a casual cultivator. He has gone through a lot of hard work to reach the foundation of cultivation. Naturally, he is far-sighted and more cautious than Deng Tong, a disciple of a cultivating family.

"Hmph! You have to report yourself. If something happens, don't blame us for suing you for being a collaborator!" Xiao Zhuo threatened.

Zhang Sanma licked her mouth, but finally did not dare to speak.

"That's right, stay away from us!" Many monks hated Zhang Sanma and were afraid that he would offend Deng Tong.

"The rest of us, act collectively and don't let anything happen again!" Deng Tong said with a frown.

With that said, Deng Tong and the six of them patrolled again, and they were much more careful.

Because Zhang Sanma was ostracized, she only dared to follow behind.

They moved together and soon arrived at the small valley where Fang Yang and the others were hiding.

"Haha! Millennium Spiritual Grass!" Deng Tong laughed.

"Although I have suffered a loss this time, as long as I get the spiritual grass and present it to the elders in the sect, I will probably be absolved!" Deng Tong rushed to the front.

Although several monks around Deng Tong did not dare to compete with Deng Tong for the Millennium Spiritual Grass, they also wanted to know if there were other spiritual herbs near the Millennium Spiritual Grass, so they rushed to fly into the small valley.

Zhang Sanma followed from a distance, but when he flew to the small valley where he had just discovered the Millennium Spirit Grass, he found that the scenery had changed.

From the outside, he saw that it was just an ordinary valley, and there was no trace of the Millennium Spirit Grass or the few monks just now.

Zhang Sanma was very surprised. He was cautious and after using his spiritual mind to investigate, he found that there was no spiritual power fluctuation.

"It's really strange! They clearly flew into this valley just now, but why didn't they appear? It's really strange!"

Zhang Sanma is like an ant on a hot pot. She is outside the valley, and she is no good either if she goes in or not.

Zhang Sanma then took out his spiritual beast, which was a crane that was more than one foot long.

This crane is called Feiyun Crane and it is extremely fast.

Because Zhang Sanma is usually cautious, his spirit beast is also very fast and is used to drag him to escape.

When Feiyunhe entered, Zhang Sanma immediately saw all kinds of killings inside because of the connection with the spiritual beasts, and the screams were endless.

In just an instant, his Feiyun Crane was also beaten to ashes by the formation.

Because of the obstruction of the concealment formation, Zhang Sanma could not see what was inside.

At this time, Fang Yang and the others in the valley had launched a decisive battle formation, and there was thunder and fire roaring inside, which was extremely dangerous.

Although there were more people entering the formation this time, Fang Yang and the others were even more proficient in coordinating the killing moves of the formation. After just a few cups of tea, they all killed Deng Tong and the others.

At this time, Zhang Sanma was so frightened that she immediately ran away outside where the Golden Pill cultivator of the Proud Sword Immortal Sect was.

"Oops, there's a fish out there that slipped through the net!" Fang Yang also failed to discover Zhang Sanma in time because he was concentrating on operating the formation.

Fang Yang and the others had just killed Deng Tong and others, and started chasing Zhang Sanma before they had time to clean up the scene.

Unexpectedly, this Sanma's strength is not very good, but its escape speed is comparable to that of a monk in the middle stage of foundation building. Fang Yang and the others can only catch up with him, but cannot capture him.

"Hmph~ I almost forgot, I still have this thing!"

Fang Yang immediately threw out the Flowing Light Flying Boat, a large flying spiritual weapon. This Flowing Light Flying Boat required three foundation-building monks to control it.

However, the current strength of Fang Yang and the four of them was far enough. After they boarded the flying boat, their speed increased several times, gradually narrowing the distance between them and Zhang Sanma.

Zhang Sanma was so frightened that he took out five silver swords while flying.

The swords were only three or four inches long and looked very bright.

Zhang Sanma suddenly stabbed the swords into several acupoints on his body, such as Tanzhong, Laogong, Shenting, etc.

Suddenly, blood gushed out of Zhang Sanma's body, and a very thick blood mist formed on his body.

Then his speed continued to increase, one, two, five, ten times, and he flew away quickly like an arrow from a string.

"Oh no, it's actually a blood sacrifice secret technique!" He Dong had the most experience and quickly saw the key to it.

"His current speed is no less than that of a cultivator in the middle and late stages of the Golden Core!"

"So fast?" Fang Yang couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

"But even if he can escape, the damage he suffered is also very large. It is estimated that his realm will drop a lot, and he may even fall to a cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage!" He Dong shook his head and said.

Seeing Zhang Sanma fleeing quickly, Fang Yang's eyes turned and he had an idea.

He immediately drove the Liuguang flying boat to chase after him as much as possible, and at the same time said loudly: "Don't let the dog thieves of the Aojian Xianzong run away!"

"This time, our uncle Li Chunqiu used me as bait to hunt down the cultivators of the Aojian Xianzong, and the layout was extremely perfect!"

"Don't let Uncle Li's hard work go to waste!" Fang Yang's voice was very loud, so that Zhang Sanma, who was fleeing quickly, could hear it clearly.

"Humph, that's right, this time Uncle Li also contacted the Jindan cultivators of the other five major sects to come together!"

"The Jindan elder of Yingyue Xianzong has arrived, hahaha!"

"You shitty cultivators of the Aojian Xianzong, go to hell!"

Zhang Lin, He Dong and others also said loudly.

They had already understood Fang Yang's thoughts and immediately said shrewdly.

"This Aojian Xianzong tortured and slaughtered our five sects' cultivators, causing many of our stunning elite Qi training cultivators to die tragically in the Xuanyin Demon Cave. This kind of thing is resented by heaven and man, hum~~" Zhang Lin said.

"That Jian Xuankong thought that a mere spiritual herb could make Master Li sacrifice his sect's disciples. It's just wishful thinking!" He Dong also said loudly.

These voices caused a huge shock in Zhang Sanma's mind.

"It's over, it's over! I was wondering why these Wanxiang Sect cultivators are so powerful. It turns out that not only their sect, but the other five sects took this opportunity to launch a killing game against our Aojian Xianzong!"

"I must go back alive, I must go back alive and report this huge conspiracy to the sect!"

Zhang Sanma was originally a cautious person, which made him extremely suspicious.

The scene of many foundation-building cultivators being killed was transmitted to his mind through his spiritual consciousness, which indeed caused him a great shock.

At this time, he had already believed 100% that the five major sects were united to suppress the foundation-building cultivators of the Aojian Immortal Sect.

After all, the Aojian Immortal Sect had killed many promising disciples of the five sects in the Xuanyin Demon Cave for many years, and the purpose was to cut off their inheritance.

Now the five sects united just to take revenge.

Thinking of this, Zhang Sanma used all his strength to stimulate the burst of true energy, and his speed increased a bit!

Fang Yang and the others could only watch Zhang Sanma turned into a blood light and quickly escaped from Fang Yang and the others' sight.

"Sure enough, he ran very fast!" Fang Yang could only shake his head and sigh at such a speed.

"The strength of the Aojian Immortal Sect is indeed extraordinary. If we hadn't lured him to death with the ultimate killing formation this time, I'm afraid he would really die here."

Fang Yang and the others knew that after this Aojian Immortal Sect disciple escaped, it would probably cause an uproar in the entire Linglan Mountain.

They quickly flew back to the valley where they were just now and looted all the storage bracelets of Deng Tong and others.

After that, they destroyed all traces of the formation in the small valley.

He Dong also carved a slogan on the cliff of the valley: "The five sects are united, their sharpness can break metal, and they vow to destroy the proud sword dog sect!"

"Since they want to bewitch, such big-character posters are of course indispensable!" He Dong said with a smile.

"This time we have finally started a big fire, but where can we escape now?" Zhang Lin said with a little worry.

Zhang Lin's words made Fang Yang and the others silent for a while.

Indeed, now that they have killed so many disciples of the proud sword fairy sect, they have formed an endless hatred.

Moreover, there are Jindan evil men like Li Chunqiu in the Wanxiang sect who are eyeing them covetously, and their situation is precarious.

If Li Chunqiu can exchange their lives, then there is nothing he can't do.

Thinking of this, the four people couldn't help but feel quite angry.

"Anyway, I joined the sect just to become a foundation-building cultivator! At worst, I can be a casual cultivator and still be free!" Nuo Po said carelessly, "Anyway, I think it's much better to follow Brother Fang Yang than to follow a shitty sect!"

"Wanxiang Sect, I won't go back either!" Zhang Lin was obviously very disappointed with the sect.

"Then where should we go if we don't go back to the sect?" He Dong asked thoughtfully.

"Now we can't stay in Linglan Mountain anymore, and we can't go to Xianling City. As for the Liuli Xiancheng of the Great Zhou Kingdom, there are probably a lot of spies there. If we go there, we will be trapped!"

Fang Yang suddenly had an idea and said, "Why don't we go to Xiaoyun Market in Yanyun Mountain!" Fang Yang had practiced in Xiaoyun Market in Yanyun Mountain for a period of time and was familiar with it.

And it was 100,000 miles away from Linglan Mountain, and there was no powerful force there.

As long as we don't deliberately provoke the largest force among them, Yanyun Sect, it is estimated that there will not be much danger.

Fang Yang felt that he had been away from home for so many years, and the spiritual stones and treasures he left for the family were probably almost used up, so he also wanted to send something back.

However, Fang Yang still understood that he could not go back easily. He could be said to have caused a huge disaster. If he went back, it might put the entire Fang family and even Fengcheng in danger.

Fang Yang and the other four immediately started to rush towards Yanyun Mountain.

Just as they were about to leave the dense forest, they saw a ray of light coming rapidly from afar, and a powerful aura came like a dark cloud covering the sky.

"Oh no, it's a Jindan cultivator!" As soon as Fang Yang finished speaking, he found a middle-aged cultivator.

This person descended from the sky with a majestic face. It was the Jindan cultivator of Wanxiang Sect, Fang Yang's mortal enemy - Li Chunqiu!