Chapter Fifty-Seven: Moyun Palace Hunts and Kills! (Three more collections)
Anger, Senran, killing intent......
It almost enveloped this old man, and even the other elders couldn't bear the slaughter of their disciples.
What's more, Zhang Qian is the old man's favorite disciple, but now he has fallen in the Ximan Mountain, as soon as he saw the indifferent figure, he gritted his teeth angrily.
Between the flips of his hand, a spirit jade appeared in the old man's hand, and with the influx of fairy energy, the spirit jade flashed with a faint light.
At the same time, somewhere in Ximan Mountain, a young man with a cold face had a spiritual jade glow rising sharply on his waist.
"Elder Soul Lamp, what's the matter of paging?" The young man grabbed the spirit jade in his hand, and there was also an influx of immortal energy.
"The kid of the Qin family is in the water stream, and he has already beheaded the four disciples of the sect, this time he has experienced in Ximan Mountain, there are more than 100 disciples of the sect, and now they are all going to kill that kid!"
The old man spoke slowly, his face was already gloomy to the extreme, if he hadn't been guarding this soul tower, he would have already come to do it himself.
"I will send a disciple to kill him!" the young man spoke slowly, and then put the spirit jade back on his waist.
After pondering for a moment, the young man slowly spoke: "Now, how many disciples of my sect are here?"
"Except for the scattered disciples, there are about one hundred and five people, all of whom are above the middle stage of the Immortal Martial Realm, and there are also ten in the Divine Source Realm headed by the senior brother!" a gray-robed young man spoke.
"Five Divine Source Realm and forty Immortal Martial Realm disciples will go to the place where the falling water stream is located and kill the Qin family boy!" the young man spoke slowly, and his mouth was like an order.
These words made many of the Mo Yun Palace disciples present a little stunned.
When to kill a person, it is necessary to send so many elites, is the opponent too strong or overestimating the opponent?
In their opinion, they can only overestimate the other party, the kid of the Qin family must be the boy who came back from the Heavenly Forbidden Island a long time ago, but a young man who has just entered the Immortal Martial Realm, can he use such a big formation?
Forty-five elite disciples, just to strangle one?
"Okay, this is the order of the Soul Lantern Elder, Senior Brother Zhang Qian has been killed by him, that kid's strength is a little abnormal!"
The young man shook his head slightly, and in an instant, his body shot out and swept towards the demon beast in the distance.
Subsequently, dozens of figures moved, and for a while, many forces only felt inexplicable, what kind of demon beast could make Mo Yun Palace move so many big arrays?
In the mountains and forests next to the falling water stream, many cultivators looked up and looked at a group of disciples of Moyun Palace who were flashing in gray robes, and in an instant, their faces became a lot more gloomy.
"Moyun Palace, what is this for!"
"Is it possible, do you want to get a piece of the pie from us?"
"There are so many people, and among them, there are even five powerhouses in the Divine Source Realm!"
Moyun Palace, a turn in the Divine Source Realm, a mid-to-late stage disciple in the Immortal Martial Realm, forty-five people......
Gather in the water stream!
The falling stream is not small, Qin Hao has already left here, as for where it is, no one knows at all.
Forty-five disciples of Moyun Palace galloped to the bank of the falling water stream, but the bamboo basket was empty.
"Then where is the Qin family kid!?"
"It will definitely not go far, the falling water stream is not small, it should still be in the area of the falling water stream!"
One was dressed in a gray robe, but his hair was the color of red fire, but his indifferent pupils frightened everyone present.
"It turned out to be Senior Brother Yunhong!"
Inside the falling water stream, many disciples of Moyun Palace exclaimed in surprise.
The body of the red-haired young man in front of him is not low, the existence of the fifth on the cloud list in Moyun Palace, at the age of only twenty, is already a cultivation at the peak of the Divine Source Realm.
even used the cultivation of the first turn of the Divine Source Realm as the senior brother who overturned the second turn of the Divine Source Realm, even if it was a bit tricky to win, but it was also a victory.
No one thought that this Yunhong would also appear in this falling stream.
In this way, it is the powerhouse of the six Divine Source Realm......
"I happened to be passing by here, and when I heard my senior brother's order, I came!"
Yun Hong said lightly, "The first sect in the Heavenly Desolate Continent, how can you allow ants to provoke!"
"Forty people are divided into four groups, searching in four directions, southeast, northwest and northwest, each team is led by a junior disciple who has turned around in the Divine Source Realm, no matter how much the Qin family kid can hide, he can't escape such a search!"
Yun Hong spoke slowly, and he glanced at the five Divine Source Realm juniors beside him, his eyes were a little indifferent.
"Listen to Senior Brother Yunhong's orders!"
A light shout sounded, and then, forty-five figures searched all over the falling stream.
Yun Hong's expression was indifferent, and he looked at the blood-stained water stream not far away.
"That's it, I'll stay here and wait for the rabbit!" Yun Hong's eyes showed a hint of contempt, "The falling water stream has been blocked by the disciples of Moyun Palace everywhere, and this water stream is probably your only place to escape." ”
"It's just ......"
"I've been waiting here for a long time!"
The falling stream is not small, how could he be so stupid as to look for a needle in a haystack to find someone, but it is better to stay here.
He walked slowly to the surface of the water, and then, slowly, sat down cross-legged, like a duckweed out of the water, floating above the water.
......
In the forest by the falling water stream, Qin Hao used his chaotic qi and galloped in the forest.
In the Ximan Mountain, in addition to the demon beasts, there are naturally not a few medicinal herbs and immortal treasures, just like the soul grass found in the Baizhang Cave Heaven before.
There are by no means a few such exotic flowers and plants, for Qin Hao, there are nine tricks in hand, and the so-called realm barrier is simply rootless duckweed.
He doesn't need realm comprehension, as long as he accumulates enough resources and defeats the spirit of the Dao rule in the tower, he can successfully break through the realm.
So, all he lacks is infinite resources.
And when he was in retreat in Baizhang Cave Heaven, Qin Hao also found that the resources needed to cultivate the Nine Dao Techniques were simply a bottomless pit. With his understanding of the Soul Spirit Pill, at most, three pieces would be able to make a cultivator who had just entered the Immortal Martial Realm break through to the Divine Source Realm.
And he, having devoured nearly fifty soul spirit pills, only broke through from the middle stage of the Immortal Martial Realm to the Great Perfection of the Immortal Martial Realm.
The gap between them is like a chasm.
Of course, this also made Qin Hao look forward to it more and more, if the Nine Dao Techniques were cultivated, how terrifying it would be.
Beside Qin Hao, the five-foot child had a calm face and continued to move forward with Qin Hao.
If you ask anyone who is familiar with this falling stream, I am afraid that no one is more familiar with this place than this child. He has lived and cultivated here for more than 100 years, and he almost remembers the flowers and plants here.
At this moment, he took Qin Hao to the mountain on the side of the falling water stream, and after a hurry, it didn't take long for him to reach the top of the mountain.
On the top of the mountain, there is a stone lotus platform, on which there is a vine, on which condensed jade lotus seeds.
A... Two... Three, sixteen stand quietly!
It took Qin Hao nearly an hour to climb to the top of the mountain, and when the sixteen jade-colored lotus seeds entered his eyes, those little tiredness were swept away.
Ximan Mountain is really a place of blessing and misfortune!
After the soul spirit grass was found in the falling stream, there was the harvest of the sixteen sons of the stone lotus!
Now, his foundation has gone beyond the scope of the Immortal Martial Nine Realms.
If all the sixteen sons of this stone lotus were to be refined, they should be able to reach an unprecedented absolute level.
The smile on Qin Hao's face became more and more intense, but at this time, he ......
Still have to get rid of some ants!