The tenth day of the Immortal Hunting Conference is also the day that everyone is most looking forward to. In the morning, Lang Qing taught the Dharma, and in the afternoon and evening, he arranged to participate in the spiritual beads.

Mo Tong didn't have any expectations for Lang Qing's teachings, but Ziyun and they all listened to it with relish and seemed to have an understanding. All the eyes that looked at Lang Qing were a kind of admiration and envy, Lang Qing's witty words were full of flowers, and he listened excitedly.

However, it is undeniable that Lang Qing is a talent in spiritual cultivation, and there are many novel ideas that make people feel refreshed. But this is just for ordinary people, and it sounds too superficial to Mo Tong. If everyone is a child who has just learned to read and write, then Lang Qing is just a child who has learned a few more words, and Mo Tong is a teacher who is already full of wealth.

Lang Qing said so boastfully, and Mo Tong directly chose to close his eyes and recuperate.

"Lingzhu! Is this the Lingzhu?"

Mo Tong's eyes suddenly opened, staring directly at a wooden shelf on the platform of two Yumen disciples, and in a tray above was a bead wrapped in a thick white mist, exuding a faint aura.

The people around them exploded and stood up, trying to get closer to the bead to see what it was.

"Mo Tong, are we going up to take a look?" Zi Yun saw that everyone in the Qing Sect was also eager to try, but she didn't see that Mo Tong wanted to get up, so she immediately asked.

"There's no need for this! This Mist Spirit Bead is also fake, nothing to look at. The so-called remnants of the divine skill in the spirit bead are just a phenomenon of the part of the spiritual power left by the drama Zifeng in my previous life. Even if you realize something, it's just a crippled divine skill. If necessary, I will sort out a set of spiritual skills suitable for our Qingzong in the future. Master, I have a hunch that something might happen in a while, so take care of everyone. If there is any danger, I will let you enter the Paradise for the time being, and I will send you out after I have captured the orb. Mo Tong glanced at the fog spirit bead in the distance, and sighed in his heart. In the past tens of thousands of years, it is estimated that many fake spirit beads have been copied.

"What is fake? This spirit bead is fake?" Ziyun was shocked, but she was only surprised, and still believed Mo Tong's judgment.

"Well, this spirit bead and Wang Tiangui's one seem to come from the same person, and the technique is extremely similar. However, the real fog spirit bead is also around here, it should be on that Lang Qing's body. "Mo Pupil's cultivation has now increased greatly, and his ability to sense spirit beads is much stronger.

"This, this Lang Qing is the master of the Rain Gate, if people know that he is doing this, isn't he afraid of being ridiculed?" Ziyun's head is difficult to convert, and the Lord of the Rain Gate, who looks majestic and righteous on the surface, is actually so dirty in secret.

"Elder Ziyun, this is nothing at all. Which major sect in the spiritual cultivation world is not like this, but on the surface it is one set, and behind the scenes it is another set? Lang Qing not only wants to take care of the prestige of the Yumen, but also estimates his personal interests, so it is not unusual to get such a fake spirit bead to fool those fools here. "Yuan Ying is also an old monster, and he is very clear about some of the methods of those big sects, these people said disdainfully.

"Huh?" the rest of the group were surprised, apparently struggling to get used to the statement for a while.

"You don't need to be too surprised, it has been like this since ancient times, but most of what you usually encounter and hear is the bright side on the surface, and the dark side you don't know yet. Now the spiritual cultivation world of the Rain Continent can be said to be dominated by the Rain Gate, including Qingzong. This has been the case for thousands of years, and what you hear and see is naturally all the front of the rain gate, and all the dark things about the rain gate have long been blocked. For example, this fog spirit bead, if it weren't for the ink pupil to say it, none of you would know that it was fake, and everyone would only be grateful to Yumen and Lang Qing for his large amount. You don't talk to you about justice and fairness with the rain gate, it secretly doesn't know how much blood it hides, and how many bones are piled up to make this achievement today. The more Yuan Ying spoke, the more disdainful he became.

Everyone's attention was on the spirit bead, and no one noticed that Qingzong and the others on the side were talking secretly.

"Huh?" everyone's hearts were washed again, and they had to re-understand the world.

"Hehe, you will understand these things slowly in the future, and you don't need to imagine Yumen as some kind of spiritual cultivation holy land. In fact, to be a person, you only need to have a clear conscience, and if you think too much about other things, you will be more tired when you live. Like our Qingzong, although weak, it can develop in a good direction under our management, and this is enough. Fighting for fame or something, in fact, this is meaningless. Not good...... Let's go to Paradise ...... "Mo Tong felt that Qingzong's friends and brothers were relatively single-minded, which was very good, so he didn't plan to let Yuan Ying tell them too many dark things.

As he was speaking, Mo Tong felt a violent shaking in Feixian Peak, and an ominous thought rose in his heart, and he immediately waved his hand and sent Ziyun and the others to Extreme Paradise.

"What's going on?"

"What happened?"

"Protect the Orb!"

"Oops, the spirit bead is missing!"

......

The entire Flying Immortal Peak shook more and more, as if it was about to collapse immediately, and the cliff at the top of the mountain was constantly falling large stones, and the scene instantly became chaotic.

Almost all of the people present were the top powerhouses of the Rain Continent, even if the entire mountain peak really collapsed, it would be impossible for everyone's lives. However, this change was too sudden and violent, and in the panic, no one saw when the spirit bead in the tray was missing.

Mo Tong was not interested in that spirit bead, his attention was always on Lang Qing's body. But I don't know when, Lang Qing is gone, which makes Mo Tong slightly startled.

The vibration of Flying Immortal Peak only lasted for half a pillar of incense, and soon it was quiet again. Although there were no casualties at present, the atmosphere at the scene was full of hesitation and uneasiness, because many people also discovered one thing, that is, Lang Qing, the master of the Rain Gate, was gone, and even all the disciples of the Rain Gate disappeared at some point.

Abnormal, extremely abnormal!

"It's not good! We're trapped on the mountain, and we've already set up the Eight Immortal Lock Spirit Arrays around here, and we can't get out!"

Suddenly, a voice exclaimed, pushing everyone's fear to the extreme.

The Eight Locked Spirit Arrays of Zhenxian Immortals, this is currently the most complex and powerful Spirit Array known in the Spiritual Cultivation Realm, and it is said that it can trap the Immortal Spirit's Ninth-Order Spirit Array.

"Master Lang Qing, where are you Lord Lang Qing, hurry up, come out quickly......"

"Master Lang Qing, is there any misunderstanding, this joke can't be ......"

Many people shouted, and even some of the Nine-Star True Spirits who had never changed their faces when they encountered anything in the past suddenly became panicked at this time.

"Sect Master, what should I do? Things don't seem to be right, what is Lang Qing doing?" Kong Mu felt a strong uneasiness in his heart, and asked Yuan Qi quietly.

"Hmph! Do you still need to guess this? Lang Qing He tricked us into coming here, and his heart can be punished!" Yuan Qi's forehead turned into a Sichuan character, and he was also thinking about Lang Qing's intentions.

"Sect Master Yuanqi, the current situation is unknown, how about you and I join forces and advance and retreat together?" At this time, the sect master of the Yunhuo Sect took Li Zhengang and the others to move closer to the direction of Yuanqi and directly explained the meaning of the Dao.

"That's exactly what I mean! Not only are the two of us advancing and retreating together, it's best to unite more people, even if Yumen really has any bad intentions, we don't have to be afraid. By the way, what about those people from the Qingzong Sect?" Yuan Qi was overjoyed when he saw that the sect master of the Cloud Fire Sect took the initiative to bring people over.

"Qingzong, their little ants who don't enter the stream probably died when they shook just now. At present, it seems that there is only that ink pupil left, and there is no need to pay attention to him. Li Zhengang said with some disdain.