Early the next morning, before six o'clock, Zhang Xiaoxian came to the hotel.

Jiang Ting opened the door and yawned, after Cheng Qingqiu left last night, he was in the previous room, facing the disappearing wall, repeatedly practicing drawing and slashing, and did not fall asleep until late at night.

However, for a practitioner who has mastered deep sleep, a few hours is enough time to restore his energy to the fullest, and the reason why he feels sleepy is only because of the habits that this body has developed over the decades.

"I brought some information here, all of which are related to some cultivators who have recently become famous, you can take a look first, maybe you will meet them later." Zhang Xiaoxian took out a USB flash drive and plugged it into the computer.

Jiang Ting nodded, what Zhang Xiaoxian said was true, during the cataclysm, communication was blocked, even the intelligence network of the Tianshu Management Office was cut off, and the two of them were busy with disaster relief, so naturally they couldn't inquire about the affairs in the circle of cultivators in the country.

Not to mention that the soul-attracting formula has been announced for two weeks, will there be a lot of accumulated awakened people to catch up, even before the cataclysm, there are some extremely powerful families who have obtained the soul-attracting formula in advance and embarked on the path of cultivation.

Naturally, the news in this regard will not be disclosed by the ordinary media, and only people who are also in the Kyushu cultivation circle can learn about the information of those Tianjiao.

Jiang Ting opened the folder on the desktop and looked through it carefully.

A photograph of a young man standing sideways on top of a mountain as a layer of blazing white flames emerges from him, enveloping the man.

The man was bathed in divine fire, as majestic as an emperor, and he held an iron chain in his hand, which was more than a zhang long, and was extremely red, as if it was made of some kind of divine gold.

The scene of the photo seems to be when the man is practicing, the man stands on the top of the mountain, and with a wave of his hand, he smashes a 10,000-pound boulder.

"Jun Aoyang, male, twenty-six years old, bloodline awakened ......" Jiang Ting looked at the few lines of information under the photo, his brows furrowed slightly, "He also has bloodline in his body?" ”

"Kyushu has an extremely large population, and there are not a few people with the power of blood, but before the cataclysm, they were limited by the concentration of heaven and earth spiritual energy, and they couldn't awaken." Zhang Xiaoxian explained.

Jiang Ting nodded, thinking of the golden scales that appeared on Dean Qin's neck in the Pre-Qin Research Institute that day, as well as Daoist Jia Duanning, who suddenly opened the eyes of heaven after the aura riot, and knew it in his heart.

"Moreover, according to reliable information, this Jun Aoyang is a person from the Longxiang Jun family, and he is a genius, if you are against him, you have to be more careful." Zhang Xiaoxian added.

Jiang Ting nodded, Long Xiangjun's family is one of the twelve nobles, and the family has been inherited for more than 300 years, and the heritage is naturally extremely deep.

In the second photo, there is a woman, dressed in white, with a graceful posture and a slender body, and behind her is a sea of purple bamboo forests, which is very dense.

The woman's face was covered with a white veil, and she couldn't see her true face, in this photo, she swung her sword and slashed towards the purple bamboo forest, and the entire forest was oppressed by her sword and fell down.

A line of small print below the photo marks the woman's identity: "Nanjiang Luojia, Luo language poem." ”

The corners of Jiang Ting's eyebrows jumped, the Nanjiang Luo family was not one of the Longxiang nobles, but an ancient martial arts family, similar to the Cheng family where Cheng Qingqiu was.

This kind of ancient martial arts family has a long heritage, even before the revival of the aura has superhuman power, and with the arrival of the revival of the aura, these ancient martial families have also begun to become active.

"Although she is not Long Xiang Guixun, I feel that she is more of a threat than Jun Aoyang brings to me." Jiang Ting rubbed his eyebrows, "I'm afraid the Gu Wu family's means are even more than those nobles. ”

Due to the intention of the major forces to cover up, Jiang Ting could not get much information, and after reading the relevant information of Luo Yushi, he opened the third document.

The third photo is a bit blurry, as if it was taken from a distance, but the sight is terrifying.

The background of the photo is the dark clouds in the sky, as thick as thick ink, there are thunder and lightning flashing in the clouds, and a majestic figure is actually floating under the dark clouds, absorbing the power of thunder to cultivate!

The man was naked, revealing his sturdy body, and there was an electric light around him, and the thunder hit him all over the sky, and the man was not afraid, and let the electric light pour down like mercury.

"Xu Zhen." Jiang Ting slowly pronounced these two words, and his face became serious.

This man is so strong, he is like a god, and there are thousands of thunderbolts landing in every move, which is difficult to shake.

"Heh, just a deserter." Zhang Xiaoxian looked at the god-like man and sneered.

"You know?"

"He used to be a member of our organization, a deserter at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain, and he escaped by luck, and he was one of the few people who survived the war." Zhang Xiaoxian shook his head, obviously very disdainful of this person.

Jiang Ting was silent for a while, he never asked his friend about his experience back then, he just didn't want to touch the other party's sadness, but he didn't expect to encounter it in this matter.

With a mouse movement, Jiang Ting opened the rest of the information.

Zhang Xiaoxian brought a lot of information, and even Cheng Qingqiu's information was included.

In addition, among these materials, there are some demon powerhouses involved, Mount Tai as a place of Zen, is of great significance, even the king of the beasts has to come to get a piece of the pie.

After reading all the information, combined with Zhang Xiaoxian's narrative, Jiang Ting had some general understanding in his heart.

This group of cultivators who want to ascend Mount Tai are all extremely talented, and Xu Zhen's combat power on the surface is the most, but it is still not excluded that there are other monks who are hiding their strength.

At the same time, in this information, nearly one-third of the people have reached the late stage of the Soul Attraction Realm, and there are also several alien beasts in the Demon Race who have reached the Transformation Realm, although they are different from the cultivation system of the Human Race, but their strength is only stronger than the monks in the late stage of the Soul Attraction Realm.

However, Zhang Xiaoxian reminded Jiang Ting that although the information in his hand was obtained through special channels, he had only found out part of the news, and when it was time to climb the mountain, I was afraid that there would be many more people.

Jiang Ting naturally responded cautiously, and after adjusting his state to the peak, at Zhang Xiaoxian's suggestion, he even brought two KH-190s.

An hour later.

At the foot of Mount Tai, there were already more than 100 monks who had stopped, and the strength of each of them was above the middle stage of the Soul Attraction Realm, and Jiang Ting was also among them.

Mount Tai is majestic and tall, and within the reach of everyone's eyes, there is a faint layer of white mist shrouded in it, obscuring the vision.

This is the time of the awakening of the famous mountain, the natural protection of the mountain, similar to Wang Fatzi's experience in Changbai Mountain, unless the white fog clears, otherwise the monks will be rejected by Mount Tai and it will be difficult to climb the mountain.

The first rays of the morning sun have already shone through, and as the sun gradually rises, the layer of white fog around Mount Tai has gradually dispersed.

Jiang Ting tensed up slightly, closely watching the scene in front of him.

The mist gradually dissipated, and Tarzan, who had been obscured, also revealed his true face.

The mountain is many times larger than the original, the mountain is full of vitality, the green grass is green, there is a spiritual spring gushing out from the rock crevices, bubbling and flowing, next to it, there is an old vine as thick as a thigh, like a dragon lying cross-legged, purple, very miraculous.

Not far away, Zhu Guo is shining, bright as a god, Ganoderma lucidum is as red as jade, the size of a bowl, and there are several old medicines next to it, like a fairyland.

There was no need for anyone to speak, almost at the same time as seeing this scene, all the cultivators moved!

"Roar!"

A beast roar was deafening, and at the front, a monk's body changed, and he turned into a colorful tiger and pounced on Mount Tai!

Jiang Ting was a little surprised, but he didn't expect that this monk would be a shape-shifting demon king!

The tiger was more than seven meters long, black and yellow, with strong limbs and thick stripes, and behind it there were three tails, no flesh on them, each of which was pure bone with sharp barbs.

"Tiger King!"

A monk exclaimed, apparently having heard the name of this beast, "It has also come to Mount Tai!" ”

"Damn, didn't the Tiger King go to Changbai Mountain?! How did it end up here! "There is a monk whose information is wrong, and his face is difficult to see.

"The aura is revived, the demon race in the world is awakened, and my human race is in decline." An elderly monk sighed.

At this moment, in the sky above the monks, a loud bird song sounded!

A peng bird swept through the air, its body was broad, its wings were spread for a full ten meters, and every feather on its body showed a faint gold, and a few feathers were completely turned into red gold.

"It's King Peng!"

A monk looked at the giant bird in the sky like a golden-winged Dapeng and exclaimed, this Peng King was so imposing that he seemed to be competing with the Tiger King!

"King Peng rose during the Cataclysm, and it has already awakened part of its ancestral blood, once it is fully awakened, it may transform into a golden-winged Dapeng!" The monk broke King Peng's heel.

Everyone was shocked in their hearts, the golden-winged Dapeng, this is a legendary creature, if the Peng King completes the transformation, its strength will be unimaginably strong!

The kung fu of speaking, one peng and one tiger, almost in no particular order, fell on Mount Tai at the same time.

And the next moment, everyone also rushed into Tarzan's domain.

"The aura of heaven and earth here is so abundant!" As soon as he entered Mount Tai, the monk's mana stirred.

The soul attraction trick in Jiang Ting's body circulated, suppressing the mana fluctuations caused by the aura of heaven and earth, and the aura of heaven and earth above Mount Tai was too abundant, almost comparable to the secret realm of Tianchi.

"I feel like I'm going to break through!" A monk in the middle stage of the Soul Induction Realm roared, and the rich aura of heaven and earth surged into his body, and this monk actually broke through to the late stage of the Soul Induction Realm on the spot.

Not far away, in order to compete for the treasure medicine, King Peng and the King of the Tiger collided fiercely, King Peng's fingers and claws were sharp, but he could break the divine gold, and grabbed the Tiger King, and a layer of black light appeared on the Tiger King's body, and at the same time shook the three tiger tails behind him and pumped towards King Peng.

A peng and a tiger are entangled together, the sand and rocks are flying here, the ground is lifted, and everyone does not dare to approach, for fear of being involved in the struggle between the two.

More monks ran towards the top of the mountain, ready to look for other opportunities, while Jiang Ting frowned.

Because just now, the moment he stepped on Mount Tai, the bronze coffin pendant moved!