Qingqiu and the Worm Dao people were always hidden, and the speed of progress was not very fast.

A team of Gu ants came from all directions, followed closely behind with the aura of Mo Chabai and Yan Siguang, and when they finally arrived at the former's location, five or six minutes had passed.

Yan Siguang probed the state of the ancient kiln all the way, while squatting down and drooling at the exposed formation patterns on the masonry from time to time, even if he was accomplished in the way of formation, in the face of a new formation that would appear every three or four seats, it was difficult to judge the whole picture of the bottom of the kiln with just one scale claw.

And the more this rare and unknown mood, the more excited he is.

"Boss Yan, can you hurry up, I'm afraid that this kind of speed is slower than us, I'm afraid there are only two brothers, Ma Ben and Ma Ben. The eldest lady doesn't know whether she is alive or dead, and these formations are hidden at the bottom of the kiln and won't run!" Mo Chabai waited several times in a row, and then began to be a little impatient: "When the big army is organized, I'm afraid you will have to study here every day for several years, and you can study until you vomit." ”

Yan Siguang got up and helped his glasses, his chubby face was shining with oil and happiness at the same time: "What do you know, don't talk about these things for a few years, even if I study for a lifetime, I won't vomit." The way of formation and gem power stimulation is actually related to the origin and inheritance of our entire cultivator civilization, do you think that the path of cultivation is the end of the so-called grandmaster realm?"

After the Grandmaster Realm?

Mo Chabai instantly became interested, he knew that Yan Siguang's own cultivation had been stagnant over the years, and most of the research courses he had done before had also been left behind, and he was concentrating on studying the way of formation. It's just that I never thought that the study of this path could be related to the origin and inheritance of the cultivation civilization, as well as the higher realm that can make the whole Chinese Grandmaster crazy.

"So...... Unification?"

"Hmm, general direction. Just listen to it, don't spread the word!" Yan Siguang realized that he had missed something in his excitement, and his tone was vague: "And so far it is just a guess, and I can't do it accurately." ”

Even though he was still some distance away from the Grandmaster Realm, Mo Chabai knew that after this passage was spread, it would cause an uproar in the entire cultivator world, so he quickly nodded and did not ask any more questions.

Then the wings of his nose suddenly twitched slightly, and his whole face instantly changed color.

As far as the eye could see, a line of black ants was quietly retreating from the ancient kiln.

"Marching ants, there are Gu Dao masters!"

——The three black-clothed Gu Dao Grandmasters, Qing Qiu, and two men and two women under him appeared at the same time next to an ancient kiln behind them.

The conversation between the two of them just now fell into their ears.

Qing Qiu had a strange expression on his face, as if he was still digesting the formation theory proposed by Yan Siguang, but his movements were not slow at all, and he crushed the string of pyramid green ghosts on his wrist alive, allowing the remaining dozen or so to scatter all over the ground.

"Zuwu Dijiang!Zuwu Jumang!Zuwu Gonggong!Zuwu Zhurong!"

The crushed green ghost turned into a ball with green crystalline powder, which condensed and twisted in the air for about half a second, and then turned into a long dragon and was inhaled into his nose by him: "Please get on me!"

As soon as the last four words came out, his body shape did not change, but a layer of metallic pale yellow light instantly lit up around his whole person, and he crossed a distance of at least thirty meters in two steps. I didn't use any fists and legs...... Just used his own body, without any fancy, to bump into Mo Chabai, who only had time to put on a defensive posture.

The latter's face flashed with horror, and then the whole person was thrown out like a noodle pocket, falling onto a burning ancient kiln behind him, and slowly sliding down.

A few cracks cracked on the hard bricks of the kiln, and a super heat escaped from them, curling the tips of his hair yellow, but there was no response.

At the same time, please ask the four great ancestors to go up to Qingqiu, at the moment when they bump into it with their bodies.

has already shocked this vicious-looking but quite kind martial artist to death.

The last burst of strength exploded, blasting his seemingly intact corpse from the inside out, turning it directly into a mass of flesh.

The other side.

The two men and two women under Qingqiu did not make a move, but the three Gu Dao Grandmasters of the Worm Dao did not reserve any reservations this time, and at the beginning, they crushed a Qingshui Jade Bead at the same time, and each of them spit out three Gu worms with strange shapes that could make any entomist dumbfounded, and rushed towards Yan Siguang.

The three Gu worms turned into streamers in mid-air, and before the latter could react, one grabbed his Heavenly Spirit Gai, one hugged his face, and the remaining one simply coiled around his neck.

The fishy smell came into his nasal cavity, and Yan Siguang fell straight to the ground, but his chest was still rising and falling slightly.

The trio did not kill them.

This time, Qingqiu, who heard about the Great Unification Formation and the path after the Grandmaster Realm at the same time, and them, even if they didn't even make eye contact for half a time, they still completed a tacit understanding of the extreme.

Fight Mo Chabai and capture Yan Siguang alive!

After hearing the theory of the "Great Unification Array", how could the four people who were also in the Grandmaster Realm not be tempted!?

The countless formations and wealth in the Ancient Kiln City, as well as the deep hatred and hatred of the Hidden Dragon Abyss Organization, were nothing compared to helping them find the opportunity to break through the Grandmaster Realm.

Qingqiu nodded at the three of them, the light in his eyes flashing and the meaning was incomprehensible.

Things have developed so far, even if he hasn't thought about how far the cooperation between the two sides should go for the time being-after solving the common enemy "Qianlong Yuan", he may have the opportunity to bury the three of them forever at the bottom of the ancient Shangao Lake with the help of hole cards, but in the big melee between the four grandmasters, even he himself is not sure that he will be able to protect Yan Siguang's life.

Of course, the three Sect Masters of the Worm Dao were not stupid, and they had already figured out everything that Qingqiu had thought of. One of them walked over to pick up Yan Siguang, who had fainted to the ground, and asked the latter in a hoarse voice, "Cooperation?"

"Cooperation. Qingqiu took a deep breath and nodded slowly.

It is only at this moment that the relationship between the two sides, which had been broken down by the face of boundless wealth, has been re-established.

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"Three of the people of Qianlong Yuan have been killed and one has been captured alive. ”

The Lying Silkworm Meidao twisted the string of pine stone beads on his hand, closed his eyes and stretched out his hand to draw a "Ziwei Secret" order in the void, and when he opened it again, he already had a little smile on his face: "Yes, the three grandmasters of Qingqiu and Worm Dao of the criminal soldiers, are they quite successful in being praying mantises." ”

The transparent bird flying over the entire space dome kept sending back messages, allowing him to see the battle scene ahead as clearly as if he had witnessed it with his own eyes. It's a pity that the Luan Bird transformed by the magic trick does not have the function of "simultaneous transmission", so the reason why Qingqiu and the insect Dao returned to the cooperative relationship did not fall into his ears.

The top level of the "Yandao" organization is most concerned about continuing to weaken the strength of the praying mantis and cicadas, so that their yellow finch can finally obtain full ownership of the entire ancient kiln city in front of them.

In that case...... Perhaps our "Yan Dao" can replace "Qianlong Yuan" and become the biggest leader in the power of Chinese cultivators.

"Master, where are we going?"

Luan Niao in mid-air pointed out three directions, on one side was the still unaware Ying Xingtian and Ji Yiming, on the other side was the nephew of Li Qi and Zhou Ze, and on the other side was the criminal soldier who had just killed Mo Chabai and captured Yan Siguang alive.

Lying silkworm eyebrows pondered, and walked towards the south without hurrying or slowing.

"No matter how you fight, Ying Xingtian, a top martial arts master, will definitely be ranked last. Since you watch the play first, of course, you have to pick the most exciting one. He touched his nose, and a smile appeared on his majestic face: "I would like to know if a Witch Dao Grandmaster plus three Gu Dao Grandmasters can help to win the existence of Xingtian." ”

The three disciples behind him felt strange, and they didn't know why the master was so confident in the "Winning Xingtian" that had emerged in Qianlong Yuan in recent years, but they didn't ask any more questions and just followed behind the Lying Silkworm Mei and walked slowly towards the south.

From time to time, the latter crouched down, deducted a gem from a certain bare formation, and carefully hid it in his pocket.

These apprentices have long been accustomed to the master's behavior, only the one who has just been scolded for being "shallow-eyed" can't help but roll his eyes: We value trivial things the most here...... It should be Master, your old man, right?

Of course, the words of slander would not be spoken, but this situation also made the three of them gradually relax their nervousness, and they only tried to restrain the aura of the Daomen monks on their bodies and went all the way to the south.

The transparent and pale cyan luanniao flew back from the air from time to time to report the situation, and the people who were lying on the silkworm eyebrows saw that things were really as they expected, Qingqiu and the others had already rushed in the direction of Li Qi and Zhou Ze, and couldn't help but smile: "The battle over there is estimated to end soon, and the next thing is the most exciting scene of this game." I really want to see those guys who think they have the chance to win, and then find out what kind of expression it will be when they kick the biggest iron plate in their lives. ”

The three apprentices behind him were puzzled when they heard this, and after hesitating for a while, they couldn't help but ask: "How powerful is that called Ying Xingtian, who can make your old man so respectful?" 'Torturer' and 'Worm Dao' are not considered subordinates, after all, there is a Witch Dao Grandmaster and three Gu Dao Grandmasters, four to one!'"

Lying silkworm eyebrows touched the green pine beads of Yungai Temple in his hand, and his face was full of meaning: "Master, I am also a grandmaster, do you think I am better than the green hill of the criminal soldiers...... How?"

The three disciples had never seen Qingqiu fight with their master, so how could they know which of the two was strong and who was weak. Hearing this, they looked at each other for a few seconds, and only then did a slightly smarter person quickly answer this question: "Of course it's you, Master, how can Qingqiu He De be compared to you!"

Lying silkworm eyebrows admitted unceremoniously with a "deserved to be" expression: "Then how much better do you think I am than him?"

This question is too difficult for all three of them to answer. Fang Cai replied that when the man saw the master looking at him, even a layer of white sweat appeared on his back, so he could only laugh in a dry voice: "This apprentice really doesn't understand, and I ask the master for guidance." ”

"The Grandmaster Realm is just a general term. It refers to cultivators who have reached the extreme in their respective fields, and they are the top group of people in the cultivation world today—the top twenty in the Huaxia ranking are not necessarily all in the Grandmaster Realm, but it is definitely no problem to count seventeen or eighteen. Lying silkworm eyebrows walked forward slowly, and at the same time, he squatted down and buckled down a mutton fat jade the size of a soybean, and blew the mud on the top and stuffed it into his pocket: "But in the inheritances of martial arts, Dao, witches, and Gu, there are many kinds of mental martial arts, do you think that each kind of combat power cultivated to the extreme will be the same?"

"There are those that are easy to learn and difficult to master, those that are easy to learn and easy to master, and there are some that no one has been able to practice for hundreds of years. In addition, the completeness and focus of each sect are different. Even if it is the same grandmaster realm, it is not an exaggeration to describe the difference in combat power. ”

"Among the four complete inheritances, martial arts is the undisputed number one combat force. Even if it is not like our Dao Sect, Witch Sect and Gu Sect have all kinds of strange magical abilities, but the so-called one-strength to break ten thousand methods, the Martial Dao Grandmaster will not give you the opportunity to use these abilities at all in a head-on battle. Therefore, no matter how complete the other lineages are, most cultivators will choose to cultivate martial arts, like Master, I taught you to cultivate the Taiyi Golden Body, which is the reason. ”

Several students nodded, they were generally clear about the knowledge of these cultivation realms, but they had never been as clear and thorough as what the Lying Silkworm Mei Daoist said today: "So that 'Hidden Dragon Yuan' Winning Xingtian is very strong in his cultivation techniques?"

"It's not just strong, it's incredibly strong. The lying silkworm eyebrows showed a stupid look on his face, and touched his nose: "This young man suddenly appeared out of thin air four or five years ago, and he was at the top of the Qianlong Yuan when he came out. The 'Hidden Dragon Heart Sutra' is more profound than the original few veteran masters of the Hidden Dragon Yuan, and I have seen him fight once...... Almost far beyond the world's powerhouses. ”

The three "Yan Dao" disciples showed either shocked or fascinated looks.

Such a Grandmaster Martial Dao strength of a Grandmaster who was about the same age as them, or even younger, overtook the current generation, and just thinking about it made him feel incredible: "Is the 'Hidden Dragon Heart Sutra' of the Hidden Dragon Yuan really so powerful?"

"People claim to be the oldest cultivator in the entire Chinese culture, and they have their own uniqueness as the guardian of civilization. The words of praise were said on the Lying Silkworm's eyebrows, but the expression on his face was obviously quite disdainful of Qianlong Yuan: "What makes Ying Xingtian really powerful is because he created a martial art called 'Xingtian Decision'. ”

Speaking of this, the crape myrtle in the air that had been transformed by the spell quietly flew back.

Lying silkworm eyebrows closed his eyes slightly, and when he opened them again, a flash of light flashed in his eyes: "The last two members of the Hidden Dragon Yuan were also killed by them, and they are ready to see how terrifying the strength of a top martial arts master is under the rage!"

Having been listening to him say how terrible it was to win Xingtian, the three disciples themselves began to be timid.

"Since he's so strong, why don't we dig a few ancient kilns while the two sides are fighting, and get some gem formations and ancient ceramics inside, right?"

The lying silkworm almost stumbled in anger, and glared at the kid who spoke with a cold face: "We are cultivators, not immortals, no matter how strong we are in Xingtian...... One person against four great grandmasters, if he wins, he is not seriously injured, but at least he runs out of oil. If you don't dare to pull your teeth out of your mouth in this case, let's just disband and go out to ask for food and fortune telling!"

Cicadas, praying mantises, yellow finch.

In this huge space at the bottom of the ancient Shangao Lake, the hunt in the real sense began.