Chapter 121: Sect Action "Asking for Subscription"

Ziling Gate, Deacon Hall, it has been three days since the outer disciple Dabi.

A middle-aged man in a blue robe walked towards the inner hall of the deacon hall with a panicked face, and several disciples guarding the door saw the middle-aged deacon and bowed to the middle-aged deacon: "Deacon Meng Fei!"

This middle-aged man, who was called Deacon Meng Fei, didn't look at the few disciples guarding the door, but just waved his hand lightly at a few disciples, and without the slightest pause in his steps, he went directly to the inner hall!

Looking at Deacon Meng Fei's back in a blue robe and in a hurry, several guards guarding the door glanced at each other, with a trace of doubt in their eyes, and then began to discuss.

"This Meng Fei's face is not very good!"

"Well, is something wrong?"

"Who knows, there are things that are not known to our disciples who are guarding the door."

"That's right!"

"Shhhh

The middle-aged man walked to a hall with three solemn characters carved on it, paused, and his ordinary face showed a trace of hesitation, and then he gritted his teeth and walked towards the hall again!

"Meng Fei, why are you so flustered?" In the center of the hall sat a man in a red robe, this person was over middle age and had two mustaches, it was Elder Mo Lone!

At this moment, Elder Mo Lin was sitting majestically at the head of the deacon hall, looking at the person with a peaceful gaze. There was no one else in the hall but Mo Lone.

"Oh no!" The middle-aged man first thought that Elder Mo Lin was a respectful body, and then raised his head, showing a face full of anxiety.

"You say!" Seeing the middle-aged man's expression like this, Elder Mo Lin had a bad premonition in his heart, but he still waved his long sleeves at the middle-aged man Meng Fei.

"Elder, you asked the juniors to pay attention to this big competition of outer disciples, this time it was originally going on as usual, but then I don't know what happened, and all the disciples in the inner perimeter of the Lorraine Forest disappeared!" When the middle-aged man saw Elder Mo Lone's permission, he didn't hesitate much, and directly told the matter anxiously.

"What?" At this moment, Elder Mo Lonely stood up directly from the chair, his face changed, becoming extremely ugly, a fierce color flashed in his eyes, and he asked in a deep voice, "What the hell is going on?" You say be careful! ”

"I don't know why, all of a sudden, there was a huge fluctuation of spiritual power in the inner perimeter of the Lorraine Forest. The juniors are far away, and the wisp of divine consciousness used to probe the situation suddenly received a great suction, and the juniors completely lost contact, and then the juniors went to the inner perimeter to look around, and the others have not changed, but even a demon beast has not been seen, but there is no one left! Being stared at by Elder Mo Lone's cold gaze, and at the same time feeling an irresistible pressure descending on him, the middle-aged man's originally anxious face turned pale! But Meng Fei also knew that the situation was very serious, so he didn't hesitate much, but told everything he knew!

"Spiritual power fluctuations? Suction? Elder Mo Lone's two mustaches trembled, and he whispered these words out from between his teeth, but his eyes were staring at the ground, and he fell into deep thought, "How can there be suction in the Forest of Lorraine?" ”

The middle-aged Meng Fei did not answer Elder Mo Lian's words, but stood silently at the bottom of the position, but his eyes were full of anxiety, this situation was too serious! You must know that there are more than hundreds of ordinary disciples from the outer sect who participated in this competition, most of them are disciples of the seventh to eighth order of Qi cultivation level, and the proportion of disciples from the fourth to sixth orders is only one-tenth of the total. And the nine percent of the monks of the seventh to eighth order have all gone to the inner circle, and this time the situation is serious, which is equivalent to the loss of hundreds of outer disciples in this sect, these are all elites who participated in this big competition! Although these are nothing compared to the entire sect, but without this part of the disciples, the Ziling Sect will lose the potential of this part in another hundred years. Compared with the sect forces with the same strength, the Ziling Sect will be pressed down.

And Elder Mo Lin thought differently from Meng Fei, now he didn't know how to explain to the ancestor, if that person was also dead......

"What to do, Elder!" After a while, Meng Fei was still bold, and his eyes were full of anxiety and asked Elder Mo Lone, who was standing in the top position in contemplation.

Asked by Meng Fei, Elder Mo Lin woke up from his contemplation, with anger on his face, and scolded Meng Fei who was below: "What else can I do, take someone to investigate!" Even if the Forest of Lorraine is overturned, the missing outer disciples must be found! Just go! ”

This time this matter also had Meng Fei's responsibility, so Meng Fei felt guilty in his heart, and vowed to find out those outer disciples, and respectfully responded "yes" to Elder Mo Lian! Then I didn't hesitate to go down and prepare!

Seeing that Meng Fei was gone, Elder Mo Lone's face became darker and darker......

Lorraine Forest, Inner Perimeter, Formation World, Inside the Cave.

At this moment, Gong Moyi was looking at the monster in front of him, with a look of surprise on his face!

This monster was dressed in the clothes of an outer disciple, his whole body was pale, his eyes were dull, his hands and feet were covered with blood-red nails, his face was blue, his movements were extremely agile, and he kept opening his teeth and dancing his claws to kill Gong Moyi's body! Although the space of this cave is too narrow, with the light and shadow changes at the end of the palace, although it has not reached the realm of Dacheng, it can be regarded as a speed that no one can match under the Jiedan, and it is not something that the monster in front of him can easily follow. While dodging, Gong Moyi still had time to observe the situation of the monster in front of him.

"Senior Lingyun, what's going on?" Gong Mo Yi asked in his heart full of doubts, although he had some guesses, he still wanted to verify what he thought in his heart.

"Hehe, didn't you already guess it, little one? What do you do with old decay? The old man's voice in the white robe sounded in Gong Moyi's mind!

"Is it really the disciple of this sect?" Gong Moyi's narrow eyes condensed, and he asked himself in his heart.

"That's right, these are people who want to figure out the green soul fluid like you did before, who have used their divine sense to detect and enlighten, who have been victimized by their own curiosity, lost their hearts, and are filled with many grievances, all kinds of emotions, and the memories of the many souls in that soul liquid, and they have become what they are now." The white-robed old man explained in a light tone.

After verifying what he was thinking, Gong Moyi had a hint of pity in his eyes when he looked at the monster in front of him, but it was not a way to be haunted by this monster all the time.

"It's better to live like a walking corpse, than to be buried in the ground, oh no! From the moment you lose your heart! You're dead! Gong Moyi's lips moved slightly, there was no trace of impurities in his narrow eyes, they were very clear, and he said in a low voice.

Gong Mo Yi no longer dodged, and a pale silver flying sword suddenly appeared in one of his low-hanging hands. At the same time, the spiritual power was also injected into the flying sword from the body, and the flying sword immediately became larger!

Just a moment of passing by monsters!

Blood is flying! showed the angular face of Gong Moyi, the expression was very indifferent, and then there were two "snaps" behind him!

The monster's pale body snapped at the waist, and between the blood sprays, it fell to the ground with a bang!

Gong Moyi was silent for a moment, then turned around and took out the blood-infected Qiankun bag on the monster's waist, and without looking at it, he directly included it in the savings ring. Then he drilled into the next cave.

Unlike Wang Yi, Wei Lian, and Xiaobai, the cultivation of the end of the palace has reached the foundation building period, which is originally stronger than the general foundation building stage, and the flying sword in his hand is the best magic weapon, which is several levels higher. And the physical strength of this monster has reached the level of the middle stage of foundation building, Xiao Bai and Wei Lian's spirit weapon naturally does not have any lethality against the monster, but it doesn't take much effort for Gong Mo Yi to kill this monster.

This is the first outer disciple who has been assimilated by the soul liquid that Gong Mo Yi has encountered, but then Gong Mo Yi met two or three again, all of whom were cut in half by Gong Mo Yi, for Gong Mo Yi, these assimilated monsters have not only become stronger, but the attack power is not very good, and it is just about the same as the ninth-level monk who practiced qi, and for Gong Mo Yi, there is no lethality at all.

It's all been a day and a night, and in addition to seeing some inner disciples who were also involved, Gong Moyi is the assimilated monster, and the demon beasts have also encountered some, but those demon beasts are too large to be stuck in a cave and can't get out.

In this karst cave in the formation world, the walls are extremely hard, and ordinary monks below the foundation building period cannot break through it, and Gong Moyi, who was in the early stage of foundation building, also attacked the uneven walls of the cave, but the result was just a small piece of stone, and the stone turned into powder before it fell to the ground and disappeared!

And the place that was cut down by the end of the palace also flashed white and returned to its original state!

Gong Moyi is not surprised by this, she also knows the way of formation. This is a formation world, as long as there is enough spiritual power to support it, no matter how many times you attack, it will recover. Unless there is no source of spiritual power, and the key to arranging the array.

But in the middle of the formation, how can it be so easy to find flaws?

The little golden sword Gong Mo Yi has already been collected, and there are even more of them, all of which are obtained from the monsters that Gong Mo Yi killed.

In addition, there are also some additional gains, three hundred lower-grade spirit stones, more than a dozen medium-grade spiritual weapons, and more than thirty lower-grade spiritual weapons, and the rest is a bunch of sundries, the number is a bit large, for the current Gong Moyi, there is no intention to sort it out.

Gong Moyi's appearance at this moment has also changed back to the handsome young man who was about fifteen years old when he was in Zilingmen, and his clothes are no longer white, but green. Cultivation was adjusted to the fifth level of Qi cultivation by Gong Moyi.

In this regard, Gong Mo Yi also encountered some monks who were also involved in taking advantage of the fire to rob, but they were all destroyed by Gong Mo Yi in one move, and the little golden sword became more and more!

"That's it!" Suddenly, a voice rang in my ears, it was a man's voice, with a hint of resentment in his tone.

Gong Moyi, who was walking around in the cave, was stunned, his footsteps stopped, and he turned his eyes to look in the direction where the sound came from! (To be continued.) )