Chapter 67: The Feather Clan

When I walked out of the cave, I was already full of autumn colors.

Motoo stretched his limbs comfortably and exhaled a cloudy breath. After a few months of selfless cultivation, the realm of the Gathering Spirit Realm has been completely stabilized, and the power of various exercises has increased exponentially, and what makes Yuanwei proudest the most is the use of spiritual power.

However, Mu Wei and Nie Rong'er and others were not around, and an unbearable loneliness came to their hearts.

"Mu Wei, wait for me!" Motoo said softly.

Habitually, Yuanwei exudes his divine sense, and everything within a hundred zhang is in his eyes.

Under a huge tree, two young men in their early twenties, a man and a woman, sat arguing in low voices. They are handsome in men and beautiful in women, their eyebrows and eyes are very similar, and they look like a pair of brothers and sisters.

"Brother, I will never agree to go to Wang Qi, Wang Qi is obscene, his eyes are as erratic as a mouse in the gutter, every time I see him, I have a feeling of wanting to vomit!"

"Sister, I know that Wang Qi is obscene. But he is not a hunter of Haoyang after all, and within a radius of dozens of miles, it seems that he is the only one who gathers immortals in the Spirit Realm. Besides, we are just cooperating with him, and when we open the Brown Salt Cave and obtain the relics, we will part ways with him, and we will definitely not give him a chance to pester you. ”

The two seem to be going to one place, but they need to rely on the strength of others. It's a pity that the best candidate happens to be the one that the girl doesn't like. The young man tried to persuade him repeatedly, but the girl finally had to agree. The two of them agreed, got up and turned into two huge blue birds and took off into the distance.

The Xuanhu transformed by the tail flashed out from behind the tree, and he could feel that these two young people were also cultivators of the Gathering Spirit Realm. Moreover, the spiritual power fluctuations on their bodies were different from their own, but more similar to a spirit bird. Unable to suppress his curiosity, Xuanhu once again hid his aura and ran away behind the two of them.

The two blue birds flew fast, their huge wings flipped up and down, and their spiritual power stirred the air, which was faster than ordinary flying machines. An hour later, two bluebirds landed in front of a treehouse.

Originally, it was a huge tree, but the crown of the tree was cut off at a height of about 10 zhang, and a small platform of 4 zhang square was built on top of the stump with thick wooden planks, and a wooden house about 1 zhang high was built at the corner of the platform. The wooden house, including the platform, is exquisitely constructed, including the neat walls, carved window lattices, the railings around the platform, and the staircase that winds around the tree trunk and spirals up and down, all of which reflect the delicate mind of the builder.

The bluebird landed and re-transformed into a human form.

"Sister Feather Kite is here?" a surprised voice came from inside the room, and then the door opened, and a man of fifty years old walked out. He was short in stature, but he wore a wide satin shirt, and his demeanor was a philistine but imitated the movements and tone of a scholarly talent. In short, there was an extremely ridiculous incongruity exuded from this person's body, but there was a real aura of Gathering Spirit Realm from his body.

"Ling Jian has seen Senior Brother Wang Qi!" the young man blocked Wang Qi's fluttering gaze with an arrow step.

"Hey, Senior Brother Lingjian is also here. Come into the house and let's talk, look! Look! My wooden house is specially built for Sister Feather Kite, and the wood stubble still smells good. Ever since the last time I saw my sister, I've been worried about it, so I built this wooden house, and I was thinking about inviting my sister to come and stay, and my sister is here. Is it really a heart?!"

Ling Jian scratched his head in embarrassment, and was embarrassed to dampen his enthusiasm, "That, I said Senior Brother Wang, you misunderstood, our Yu clan doesn't live in a tree house. Actually, the two of us brothers and sisters came to find Senior Brother Wang because we wanted to join Senior Brother Wang to attack the Brown Salt Grotto, I don't know if Senior Brother Wang is interested. ”

"Really?, the Yu Clan doesn't live in a tree house?" Wang Qi was a little disappointed, he glanced at the Feather Kite hiding behind his brother embarrassedly, knowing that he didn't shoot the sycophants in the right place, "If I have the opportunity, I will definitely visit the Yu Clan, so as not to cause such a misunderstanding." ”

Ling Jian was a little helpless, and he explained his intention again: "Senior Brother Wang, I don't know if you are interested in attacking the Brown Salt Cave with us?"

"Brown Salt Caves, are you going to attack the Brown Salt Caves?" Wang Qi seemed to have just woken up from the surprise of seeing the feather kite, "It's just the three of us. Ten years ago, there were more than a dozen people attacking the Brown Salt Grottoes, but they didn't succeed with all their efforts!

"More than ten years ago, there were only three Spirit Gathering Realm Immortal Cultivators among the dozen or so people, and the rest were all Pulse Forging Realm, which didn't play a role at all. And that failure was also a mistake in planning, and it had nothing to do with strength. Feather Kite interjected coldly.

Seeing Yu Kite talking, Wang Qi became excited again, "So that's the case, since Sister Feather Kite is so interested, then I have to accompany me for a trip." ”

Although Feather Kite hated Wang Qi, she knew that she needed to use his power, so she controlled her emotions. The three of them got together and seriously discussed the plan of the trip.

It turned out that Yu Kite and Ling Jian were immortal cultivators of the Yu Clan, and they met Wang Qi when they were training here. Wang Qi is a local immortal cultivator, and he falls in love with his young and beautiful sister Yu Kite at first sight and starts a crazy pursuit. But Feather Kite really doesn't like his type, so he keeps hiding.

Until recently, Feather Kite and Ling Jian stumbled upon the secret of the Brown Salt Cave. The Brown Salt Cave is a nearby cave where a large amount of spiritual energy is gathered, and the terrain is special, and cultivating in the cave even exceeds the effect of taking the best elixir. However, the aura in the cave is so abundant that it reaches a ferocious level, and immortal cultivators who cultivate in the cave will go mad and lose their nature, and they are called cave slaves, that is, the slaves of the brown salt cave.

For thousands of years, hundreds of cave slaves who lost their nature appeared in the Brown Salt Cave, and they were all strangled in the cave without exception, and after they died, they also left dozens of relics without exception. These relics contain the results of their cultivation for as little as ten years or as many as hundreds of years, and taking these relics can greatly improve one's cultivation. Therefore, attacking the Brown Salt Cave to obtain relics has become an excellent shortcut for immortal cultivators here to experience themselves.

Wang Qi and the three of them muttered inside the house, and Yuan Wei heard it clearly outside. In less than a stick of incense, the three of them had already made a general plan, and Yuan Wei also knew anything about them.

In the plan of the three people, Wang Qiding was responsible for resisting the attack of the cave slave in front, and Ling Jian and Feather Kite were responsible for attacking the cave slave.

All the details of the plan have been worked out, and the three of them are confident in this operation, especially Wang Qi, who will be able to allow him to spend more time with Feather Kite, which is more important than anything else, "Sister Feather Kite..."

But just as he was finishing his sentence, there was a knock at the door.

The three of them were so surprised that they looked at each other, until there was a knock on the door, and they realized that someone was already standing outside the door.

Wang Qi waved his hand and took out a huge scythe, held it tightly in his hand, and then went to open the door.

The door opened, and a sunny boy stood quietly outside the door, and the warm autumn sun was evenly sprinkled on his body, giving people a warm and quiet sense of security. He smiled like a flower, "Little brother Yuanwei, I passed by here by accident, and I especially want to ask you senior brothers, what kind of place is this?"

Yuanwei is not reckless, he has already found out clearly, among the three of them, Wang Qi is in the realm of the three weeks of the Gathering Spirit, and Feather Kite and Ling Jian are both in the realm of the second week of the gathering spirit. Although they are all a step higher than his own Gathering Spirit Zhou Tian, Motoo is confident that even if he can't compete with the three of them, he can leave safely and calmly. Therefore, he showed himself that in addition to asking for directions, he also wanted to participate in the attack on the Brown Salt Cave!

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