Xuantian Immortal Cultivation Record

Zhang Yuanjing wandered another two hours on another street before the sound transmission jade left by Wu Zhongling finally vibrated.

He took it out and saw that there was only one sentence inside: "Jingyang Mountain, ninety-two miles southwest of the city, at the second quarter of You time (6:30 PM). Those who are late will not be waited for!"

For a Foundation Establishment cultivator, even flying leisurely, ninety miles is only a matter of a quarter of an hour.

Zhang Yuanjing took out the hourglass and saw that it was already the end of Shen time (3:00-5:00 PM), so he walked out of the west gate, asked someone for the general direction, and drove his flying sword leisurely towards Jingyang Mountain.

Jingyang Mountain was just a small mountain a hundred zhang high, covering an area of a dozen miles, with tall trees and deep grass, and almost no soil layer could be seen.

Only on the north side of the mountain, there was a bare open space, about three or four zhang square, with a person standing in the middle, and judging from his clothes, it was Wu Zhongling.

Zhang Yuanjing lowered his flying sword, made a light spin, and took advantage of the gaps in the dense forest to roughly look at the surrounding situation. He didn't notice anything unusual, so he landed.

"Is the transaction here?" Zhang Yuanjing frowned, feeling that this place was not suitable for making a deal.

"Hehe, please forgive me, Senior. This is just a meeting place. The other seniors all have my partners waiting in other places. When everyone is here and it is confirmed that no one is following behind, we will take you seniors to the place of transaction. It is both safe and comfortable there, and it will definitely satisfy you, Senior." Wu Zhongling came up to salute, and then explained with a smile.

Zhang Yuanjing's expression eased slightly, he stopped talking, stood with his hands behind his back, and waited quietly for arrangements.

About half a quarter of an hour later, Wu Zhongling coughed lightly and said, "Senior, all the seniors participating in the transaction have arrived, please follow me."

After saying that, he took out a blue-faced, long-faced mask and handed it to Zhang Yuanjing: "Senior, please wear this, it can isolate detection and prevent leakage of identity."

Zhang Yuanjing took the mask, which felt slightly heavy in his hand. It should be made of some kind of heavy iron wood, with a simple formation in it, used to isolate the five senses of Foundation Establishment cultivators. Whether it is effective against the divine sense of Foundation Establishment Late Stage cultivators is unknown. He put on the mask as told, and there was no discomfort on his face, but the sensitivity of his senses of sight, hearing, and smell seemed to be weakened to a certain extent.

Wu Zhongling sacrificed a flying spiritual artifact, only rising six or seven zhang into the air, and slowly flew towards the back of the mountain. After traveling six or seven miles, they turned into a hidden valley. The valley was filled with white mist, and there was a wide waterfall more than ten zhang high, falling from the cliff and hitting the boulders under the cliff, making a rumbling noise.

However, this valley seemed to have a sound insulation effect. Outside the valley, almost no sound of water could be heard, but once inside the valley, it was like thunder.

After passing the waterfall and turning through a narrow gap, they entered under a certain cliff wall. There was a naturally formed cave here, which was difficult to find whether viewed from above or below.

The cave was about seven or eight zhang long, five zhang wide, and more than ten zhang high. On the inside, due to the soil and stone structure, many dwarf trees and vines grew.

On the flat ground of the cave, three cultivators wearing various masks were standing on the edge of the cave, spaced two or three zhang apart from each other.

Zhang Yuanjing used his Qi Observation Technique from a distance, and saw that the cultivation levels of the three were all Foundation Establishment Middle Stage, and their auras were not very strong, so he felt relieved.

Wu Zhongling landed inside the three and signaled Zhang Yuanjing to stand still in the innermost position. Zhang Yuanjing didn't think too much, so he landed against the cliff wall.

"Four seniors, because time is relatively tight, I can only invite a few of you here. The number is indeed a bit small, but the supply and demand fit is relatively high. Let me explain."

Wu Zhongling first pointed to the northernmost cultivator on the outside, "This senior has a two-hundred-year-old Kushen herb, and needs one Foundation Establishment Pill or three Bitter Essence Pills."

Then he pointed to the cultivator in the middle on the outside, "This senior has a fire attribute spiritual weapon, and needs high-quality pills or spiritual plants that increase mana."

Then he pointed to the southernmost cultivator on the outside, "This senior has one Foundation Establishment Pill and needs a fire attribute spiritual weapon."

Finally, he pointed to Zhang Yuanjing, "This senior has a fourth-grade spiritual Nine-Leaf Yellow Dusk Grass, and needs Bitter Essence Pills or Kushen herb."

After speaking, he paused and asked, "Seniors, am I right?"

The four all shook their heads.

"Okay, in that case, then, I will signal each senior, and this senior will take out what he has brought for the other three seniors to appraise."

This time, Wu Zhongling did not follow the order he had just introduced, but pointed to Zhang Yuanjing first.

Zhang Yuanjing couldn't figure out the tricks inside. Seeing him pointing at himself, he patted his storage bag and took out the Nine-Leaf Yellow Dusk Grass, carefully holding it in his right hand.

At this moment, the three people standing on the outside moved at the same time, and three black smoke rose behind them, quickly spreading out. And Wu Zhongling, who was standing in the middle of the cave, flashed and had already swept out of the cave from the side of the person in the middle.

Zhang Yuanjing was shocked, and instantly thought that the place where he was standing was a dead end, and he was stunned for a moment. However, the extremely firm desire to survive quickly awakened him.

His first action was to throw the Nine-Leaf Yellow Dusk Grass, which he regarded as a treasure, towards the person rushing over in the middle, and then quickly retreated and climbed up against the cliff wall.

The person in the middle was caught off guard by Zhang Yuanjing's strange move. This is a fourth-grade spiritual Nine-Leaf Yellow Dusk Grass! He clumsily caught the porcelain pot, and the moves in his hand were naturally abandoned halfway.

The other two were not affected. One sacrificed a black ruler, and the other sacrificed a soul banner, and borrowed the strange smoke rolling behind them to attack Zhang Yuanjing from the left and right sides.

At this time, below Zhang Yuanjing was another masked man, above was a hard stone roof, and in front of him was black smoke, hiding unknown dangers. He had nowhere to escape, so he could only take the two people's attacks head-on.

However, as long as he took the move, he would fall into a fight, and when the third person attacked, there would be no way out.

The two people on the left and right were about to force Zhang Yuanjing, and a look of triumph appeared in their eyes. However, right under their noses, Zhang Yuanjing suddenly disappeared. The attacks of the two hit the inner wall of the cave, and the yellow soil splashed, dispersing the black smoke that had enveloped them a bit.

The two secretly thought it was not good, and the spiritual weapons in their hands quickly displayed defensive moves, and they forcibly retreated. When they retreated several zhang and stood in the air, they found that everything was in vain. The opponent did not make a move or appear.

"Invisibility Talisman? No, if the killing move hits, as long as he can't avoid it, invisibility is useless!" The person on the left said, looking vigilantly at the cliff wall.

"What Invisibility Talisman? What's going on! Where is the person!" The person in the middle put away the Nine-Leaf Yellow Dusk Grass, looked up, but did not see the enemy, and the other two retreated rapidly without warning, which confused him.

"Senior Brother Long, that person was clearly still attached to the cliff wall a moment ago, but disappeared the next moment." The person on the right said, hiding in the thick smoke, full of shock.

"Space-Breaking Talisman?"

"This, can he have that? A Space-Breaking Talisman is comparable to a magic weapon!"

"Even if he has it, it couldn't have been a Space-Breaking Talisman just now. I heard that after using a Space-Breaking Talisman, the movement is very loud, at least this space will vibrate violently."

"Then what is it? Where can this person go!"

The three stood in the air in the increasingly thick black smoke, at a loss for a while, not knowing what to do.

"Ah!" A short scream came from below the cliff wall.

"It's Junior Nephew Wu! Down there!" The person on the left exclaimed, and with a spin, flew towards the bottom of the cliff.

"Junior Brother Lin, be careful! Junior Brother Liu, I'll go over and take a look, you stay here and watch out for luring the tiger away from the mountain!" "Senior Brother Long" reacted very quickly and immediately made a decision.

"Junior Brother Liu" nodded in agreement, and "Senior Brother Long" jumped off the cliff.

"Senior Brother Long" went down to the bottom of the cliff and found a person lying in a pool of blood, his body had been cut into two pieces, his face was extremely painful, it was Wu Zhongling. The storage bag on his body was also missing.

The expression on "Junior Brother Lin's" face was distorted, obviously extremely angry. But he did not lose his mind because of this, but was carefully on guard, carefully checking for any clues.

"Senior Brother Long" did not say a word, but stood silently behind "Junior Brother Lin", his eyes looking around.

After half a quarter of an hour, "Junior Brother Lin" breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a somewhat hoarse voice: "It seems to be gone. Damn it, we didn't catch the person, and we lost a capable junior!"

"Senior Brother Long" was also a little frustrated, and reluctantly calmed down, and comforted him: "Junior Brother, please accept my condolences! Zhongling acted perfectly, leading this Zhang person into the trap without him noticing, but he didn't expect him to have such strange methods. He really deserves to be a confidant of the sect leader!"

"Junior Brother Lin" was also a person who could take it and let it go, and immediately shook his head: "It's still our carelessness and lack of preparation. If a forbidden formation was set up in the cave, no matter what strange tricks he had, he would have to be captured... Alas, I won't say it, I'll send a sound transmission to Senior Brother Liu to report the situation."

"Junior Brother Liu", who had been tense, received the situation below, and immediately put away the spiritual weapon with little interest, and then landed on the ground.

Before Zhang Yuanjing came here, the three of them had arrived here first and set up a small Soul-Devouring Formation, which was originally intended to disturb Zhang Yuanjing's mind and ensure that he would be captured smoothly. Now that it was not needed, it was natural to take it back.

This formation had three formation flags. When setting up the formation, to prevent Zhang Yuanjing from noticing, they were all driven three feet deep into the soil. "Junior Brother Liu" took out a mining pick and carefully dug open the hard yellow soil, slowly taking out one formation flag. Then he went to the second place. Finally, he went to the third place. Soon, the third place was also taken out.

He breathed a sigh of relief, put away the mining pick, patted the dirt on his hands, and was about to leave.

At the moment he turned around, a strong wind窜出 from the newly dug pit. At the same time, a huge axe was like a shooting star chasing the moon, directly劈 to the back of "Junior Brother Liu's" head.

"Junior Brother Liu" was in a relaxed state. The crisis suddenly appeared. In desperation, he only had time to flash out three inches to the left. The axe was powerful and heavy, and it was directly劈 down, cutting off half of his left shoulder along with his entire left arm. "Junior Brother Liu" screamed, and immediately fainted from the pain, seeing that he could not live.

The person who钻出 from the pit was Zhang Yuanjing. In the past five years, as the Thick Earth Nourishing Qi Technique was practiced to the eighth level, his Earth Escape Technique had also made great progress. He could潜下 about fifteen zhang in the土中, and could遁行 in the土中 at a speed of about two zhang per breath.

When he encountered a sudden attack just now, he had nowhere to escape. It so happened that there was a soil layer behind him, so he used the Earth Escape Technique, entered the soil, and遁行 to the bottom of the cliff, killing Wu Zhongling.

Afterwards, while Long and Lin were going to the bottom of the cliff, he quietly遁回 to the cave from the soil,潜伏 in the soil, waiting for the opportunity. He happened to catch up with "Junior Brother Liu" digging out the formation base, giving him an opportunity to take advantage of, and only then did he succeed with one blow.

Zhang Yuanjing stepped forward quickly, reached out and tore off "Junior Brother Liu's" storage bag, and without even taking off his mask to check his appearance, he immediately潜入 the土中 and遁行 away.