"I can only see which ones are more prominent, and if they are more restrained, I can see them. So it's not a way to make a difference. Mo Shangshuang asked seriously when he saw Kongkong, lest he be misled, and hurriedly waved his hand to explain.

"Oh, I see, that's fine. "Seeing that Mo's frosty expression is not fake, I won't ask any more, the transformation of the spirit race is to get rid of the weakness and inconvenience of the original form, and the transformation is no different from human cultivation, if you don't conjure up the original form, it will be difficult to tell what race it is.

At the moment, if Mo Shangshuang can see it, it is just as she said, just because some disciples have not yet comprehended the true meaning of transformation, and now there are some clues that are easy for people to see through.

"The feather clan robes are gorgeous and bright, and the styles are changeable. If you can get on it at the same time, it must be from the Yu clan. Mo Shangshuang saw that although he said nothing, he squinted his eyes and looked into the distance, thinking that he also wanted to distinguish it, so he explained how he could distinguish it on the side.

Kongkong is still looking at the distance at this moment, although he has not looked back at Mo Shangshuang, but he can't help but sigh in his heart, although this Mo senior sister has a straightforward and cold personality, her mind is so meticulous, although the Yu clan magic clothes are rare, but the Yu clan itself must not lack magic clothes, just like their Gong Ling Valley. can distinguish the race from this, but he is also a clever person, and he can't help but secretly praise Mo Shangshuang in his heart.

The other three also looked sideways slightly at Mo Shangshuang's words at this time. They are all male cultivators, and they don't care about the style of the Dharma robe on weekdays, so they are not as sensitive as Mo Shangshuang.

At this moment, Hao Lai also took a serious look at all the disciples of the Spirit Clan nearby because of Mo Shangshuang's words, only to find that as Mo Shangshuang said, some Yu Clan disciples are extremely easy to distinguish, and the Yu Clan's magic clothes are brilliant, although he also refines the magic clothes, it is definitely not much worse than the magic clothes of the same level, but the appearance of the Yu Clan's magic clothes is much worse. The feather clan vestments are not only comfortable to wear, but also have a variety of patterns.

Many female disciples in the Kongling Valley tried their best to change into a Yu clan robe, but if they really couldn't, they retreated to the next best place to change into a brightly colored robe. Presumably the same is true of other valleys.

Squinting at the two nuns closest to her, one of them was wearing a blue colorful dark flower dress, the skirt was embroidered with a complex dark pattern, and the waist was tied with an embroidered gold-inlaid belt, and the skirt was dotted with fine flowers on the side hook, and a silver silk plain cloak was draped outside. Just this set will make the female cultivator's brilliance dazzling. The other one's clothes are not inferior, even the male cultivators standing with them are also dressed in gorgeous clothes, and this group should be the disciples of the Yu clan;

Seeing it like this, he couldn't help but look back at the five of them in their robes, and this comparison can really be described by the word cold. It is true that he has been closed in the valley for a long time, and he does not feel that there is any deficiency in the magic robe.

But Kongkong is not envious at this time, all races have their strengths, just like their snake clan, although they are not as good as the Yu clan to make glorious magic robes, their strengths are also extremely special, but they are not as visible as the Yu clan.

Mo Shangshuang saw that Kongkong lowered his eyes and squinted at everyone's magic clothes, knowing that Kongkong was thinking at the moment, and smiled faintly at Kongkong.

Seeing Mo Shangshuang's expression, he also smiled slightly. It seems that Mo Shangshuang should be the same as she thinks at the moment, and she is not jealous of those glorious magic robes. sighed very much in his heart, although Mo Shangshuang had a subtle impression of the Yu clan's magic clothes at the moment, it was not because of envy in his heart, he must have been extremely firm in his cultivation heart, and he was not touched by these external things.

Kongkong looked around at the many Spirit Clan disciples around him, and walked around the field to see if he could still distinguish other Spirit Clans. But she felt a coercion pressing from all sides, and she even struggled to raise her head. I had to hurriedly stabilize my mind and wait solemnly.

The originally noisy surroundings immediately quieted down, and this kind of coercion must have been used by the people who came to make everyone quiet, and they had long been accustomed to this emptiness, and when they were in the valley, there was a teacher who punished the disciples like this.

At this time, all the disciples of the Spirit Clan crossed their knees to breathe to relieve the chest tightness under the pressure. When the light around them was abnormally bright, and the coercion was somewhat reduced, the disciples knew that this was to ask them to get up and wait, and they stood up one after another, bowing their heads and frowning.

"You and others, they are all elite disciples of all ethnic groups, this time the Great Spirit Mountain Xiaobi not only has to show strength, but also has to increase the glory of their own clan. Can you understand it?" I only heard the sound of the flood resounding all around, but I couldn't stand and watch because of the power of coercion. The disciples present had to bow their heads and remark: "The disciple understands. ”

More than three hundred disciples replied at the same time, and the voice resounded through the cochlea of all the disciples.

Seeing that all the disciples responded in unison, they withdrew under duress. Only then did the people have to look up.

There were three Venerables in the air, two of them were already middle-aged, while the other was a woman but a girl, followed by several guards dressed in silver fish-scale mirror armor.

Judging from the coercion just now, I am afraid that they are all above the transformation stage, and these three Venerables are all wearing blue robes and black veils, and their shoulders and elbows are also secretly embroidered. The one in the middle, who was obviously the leader, proudly looked down at all the disciples present.

"This is Elder Rongshu, the deacon of Daling Mountain, and the disciples of the Tiger Clan and the Yu Clan follow him in line first. The leading Venerable One had a high chin and a haughty tone, introducing the person on the left in a domineering manner.

When the disciples of the Tiger Clan and the Yu Clan heard this, they couldn't help but look up at the Rongshu Elder together.

Elder Rongshu was kind-hearted, brushed his sleeve with one hand, looked at the many disciples in the field, frowned slightly, and said, "The disciples of the Tiger Clan and the Yu Clan are lined up as two teams behind me, and they must not make noise halfway. ”

After saying this, the disciples of the Tiger Clan and the Feather Clan flew towards Elder Rongshu in unison, and for a while, the feather clothes fluttered, and the spiritual light drove away in the same place, and in a moment, Elder Rongshu stood in two columns in front of him, and was extremely quiet.

Seeing this, the leading venerable nodded at Elder Rongshu, and Elder Rongshu turned around and led the disciples of the Tiger Clan and the Yu Clan to ride away in the clouds.

Then a crisp female voice sounded from behind the leading venerable: "I am the criminal elder Wei Xueqing, and the disciples of the Qian Clan and the Wolf Clan are lined up in front of me. ”

The empty sky couldn't help but look at the tail of Xue Qing a few more times, such a gentle face was actually the body of an elder, if this appearance was not an illusion, it must have been cultivated when he was young.

After Wei Xueqing finished speaking, he saw many disciples flying together. Under Wei Xueqing's gaze, he stood in line for a moment, and finally followed Wei Xueqing.

At this time, Kongkong found that the leading venerable frowned slightly, and squinted at the direction of the tail Xue Qing's departure, and his eyes couldn't help but show a little surging anger. It seems that this Venerable is a little dissatisfied with this Xue Qing's independent actions.

After half a breath, the Venerable turned his head and looked down at the remaining disciples, still holding his chin high and said in a deep voice: "Listen, I am Fu Xia, the precept elder, and the remaining disciples are lined up in front, so don't make a noise." ”

Seeing this, Kongkong hurriedly recited the mantra, hurriedly got up and soared into the clouds, and soared into the team with the other four people......

In a few breaths, Elder Fu Xia already had two pairs of disciples lined up in front of him. Everyone looked up at Elder Fu Xia, waiting for his order just like the previous couples.

At this moment, Elder Fu Xia saw that the disciples were so obedient, he seemed to nod with satisfaction, turned around and took the lead in the clouds.

Kongkong couldn't help but secretly say in his heart, "I want to soar the clouds again, how far is this Great Spirit Mountain." ’

Even so, Kongkong had no choice but to follow closely behind the disciples at this moment, walking cautiously, listening to the sound of the wind whirring in his ears, leaning in and shuttling through the clouds.

This time, I don't know how long the clouds have been in the sky, galloping thousands of miles into the sky, until my eyes seem to be fog-locked clouds, I finally saw the end of the horizon showing a vast black dot to sober up a little, and it was not until I finally flew in that I saw that it was those spirit disciples who had gone earlier;

It's just that what she sees in her eyes at the moment is not the four groups of disciples from earlier, it seems that two more groups have come out. There are already six groups of disciples, and with the addition of these two groups, there are eight groups of disciples.

And the two extra groups of disciples were a little weird, empty as if they had never seen them before, and they had no memory.

With doubts, he passed through the clouds and mist, and slowly landed with the team, with a mountain cliff under him, and indeed an endless sea of clouds around him. The pebbles underfoot, the mottled moss is faintly visible, and the small white flowers here and there is a sense of tranquility.

Could it be that this is Daling Mountain? Is it for everyone to look for things here? This place can fly back and forth in no more than a few breaths, and you can see what is at a glance, so you have to dig three feet into the ground to find it.

The empty space was still thinking here, and he heard the familiar voice sound again, it was the loud words of Elder Fu Xia: "The Spirit King has arrived." ”

A powerful coercion struck again, this time it was even more violent than when Fu Xia and the three came, and he felt the spiritual power in his body churning, his chest was stuffy, and the root of his tongue set off a trace of blood.

I was secretly shocked in my heart, my mother, do you want to use coercion to crush them to death, do you want them to urge the ministers to take it and release such a huge coercion.

Looking around, all the disciples were not much better than empty at the moment, their faces were pale and bloodless, and their bodies were standing strongly, and some of them were crumbling. A few of them seemed to be overwhelmed and had fallen to the ground.

Kongkong couldn't help but look at the few people around him, although Haolai's face beside him was ugly, he still nodded reluctantly to show that he was okay when he saw her.

Kongkong looked back with a sideways face, and the other two were okay at the moment, but Cangsheng seemed a little difficult to deal with, and covered his mouth with his hand, as if he was afraid of spitting out something.

At this moment, the coercion has not decreased, and the emptiness is also extremely uncomfortable, slowly closing his eyes, pursing his lips, and trying his best to adjust the spiritual power around his body. I want to resist this strong coercion for a few points.

But there was a familiar voice in my ears.

"Why, you can't stand such a little coercion? Stand up straight and don't embarrass me. ”

Kongkong's eyes immediately widened, looking left and right, and there was no one else around him except Haolai. But the sound just now was clear