Chapter 251: Swallowing Clouds and Spitting Mist
"Death day?"
When Long Yu heard the words of the three masked men, the originally flustered expression on his face receded, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
With a wave of his hand, a talisman exploded directly in the sky, and in an instant, a translucent light shield enveloped all the surrounding three miles, and then the light mask flickered a few times and disappeared into the void.
"It's not good, it's a boundary seal, there is an ambush and go quickly!"
One of the three masked men, a tall man in black, was shocked when he saw the light shield, this boundary talisman was the best among the second-level talismans, and only those who were at the peak of foundation building could refine it.
The main function is to automatically form a formation called the psychedelic realm to wrap people in it to achieve the concealment effect, and once it is wrapped in the psychedelic realm, any mana fluctuations that do not exceed the peak of the foundation will be absorbed by the psychedelic realm.
Although the three of them had already expected the scheme, it was too late, and they only heard a few "whooshing" sounds in the woods on the side, and the seven or eight monks who had already been hidden jumped out and surrounded the three masked people in the middle.
"Guys, I'll wait..." The tall black-clothed man wanted to say something when he saw this, but the monks who surrounded them didn't listen at all, and directly hit the head and face with all kinds of magic weapons, and in less than a few minutes, the three masked men didn't even have a chance to fight back.
"Haha, this time the harvest is not bad."
After collecting the battle power, Long Yu stepped forward to check it, nodded with satisfaction, turned around and divided the battle power, but he didn't take it at all.
Looking at the elated monks around him, he said: "This time I was fortunate enough to receive the task on the jade bi, and it is also a green level, and the exercise I want to exchange for is only four contribution points, so I will trouble you next." ”
"Don't worry, rest assured, we will do our best."
Those monks took the loot in their hands and said with a smile, it was not the first time they had cooperated, and they had long known that Long Yu had taken a fancy to a technique of the Emei Outer Gate, and at this time, helping each other could not only deepen the cooperation but also make Long Yu owe a favor, so they naturally agreed to it.
"Alright, let's go."
Seeing this, Long Yu nodded, the green task was not easy, and he was not the only one who received the task at that time, with the help of these people, the chance of success was greater.
After a group of nine people sorted out the traces of the battle a little, they all took out the magic talisman and stuck it on their legs, and quickly walked towards Kunlun.
The symbol of Shenxing says that it travels thousands of miles in a day, but if you have the power to travel again, it is not a problem to travel three thousand miles a day, Kunlun is not too far from Emei, about more than 10,000 miles away, these people hurriedly came to the boundary of the Kunlun Mountains after three days.
"Sure enough, there is an immortal atmosphere, but the aura here is extremely rare." Long Yu looked at the Kunlun Mountains in front of him, which were covered by the vast white mist, and said with a sigh, and at the same time wondered that the aura around Kunlun was getting less and less.
"I heard that two hundred years ago, the old monster of Youquan once attacked Kunlun, and then it rained heavily throughout Kunlun, and after that, it became what it is now." A white-robed monk standing behind Long Yu spoke.
"Isn't it possible that no one has gone in and seen it since the old monster of the Hidden Spring?" Another monk dressed in an indigo robe who looked like a scholar asked.
"Why not, some monks like us also went in to explore a hundred years ago, but like those mortals, they have never come out again, and those powers above the foundation building period are very jealous of the old monster of Youquan, and no one knows what the old monster of Youquan has done in Kunlun."
"Who is willing to go in and explore without interest, and there is nothing special in the Kunlun Mountains except for some miasma like white mist, and no one will be interested in this long-term situation, if it weren't for the mission issued by Emei this time, there must not be a few monks willing to come here." The whitefriar shook his head and said.
"I see, thank you Brother Tai for your answer, in Xia Wang Yongzhi, the southwest is scattered." The indigo monk arched his hand and said.
"In Xia Wu Ziyu, Yuhu is cultivating, these are all friends in Xia." The white-clothed monk also arched his hand and introduced Long Yu and a few people to Wang Yongzhi.
"Haha, it turned out to be all the Taoist friends of Yuhu, polite." Wang Yongzhi also introduced the five or six monks behind him.
"Senior brother, what do you see those mortals doing?" Just as the two groups of people knew each other, a young woman behind Long Yu stretched out her hand and pointed to a small town near the Kunlun Mountains in front of her.
The woman's voice diverted everyone's attention, and they saw that there were a large number of mortals in that town, although the town was not big, but it was full of organs, pawnshops, grocery stores, restaurants, everything.
However, these are not strange to these monks, what is strange to them is that everyone in the town, whether it is a peddler or a martial artist, everyone has a big smoking gun, and they are there all the time.
And after swallowing the smoke, a special happy color appeared on the faces of these people, as if they were extremely satisfied.
Not only that, but in the middle of the town, there is a tall tower, with seven or eight floors, and those mortals who are not smoking with smoking guns in their hands will walk into the tower, and after a short time, they will come out again with the re-smoking smoking guns, and continue to vomit.
"Interesting, I felt the mana fluctuations that only monks can find in that tower, let's go there first." Long Yu squinted his eyes and looked at it for a while before saying.
The rest of the people on the Yuhu side naturally didn't have any opinions, and those Northwest Scattered Cultivators all looked at Wang Yongzhi.
Wang Yongzhi nodded after thinking about it, and agreed to take a look together, after all, this town is very close to those white fog areas on the periphery of the Kunlun Mountains, and maybe he will inquire about any news.
After the group reached a consensus, they quickly rushed towards the town, but when they arrived at the entrance of the town, they didn't see any guards, so they walked directly in.
And those people in the town who swallowed clouds and fog were not surprised to see Long Yu and these strangers, as if they didn't see it at all, what should they do.
Long Yu and his party quickly came to the center of the town, and they also ignored the interest of those mortals.
When the two groups of people walked to the front of the tower, they found that the road had been cleared, and the two boys stood outside the tower gate, and when they saw Long Yu, they stepped forward and said, "My lord invites you in." ”
Long Yu and the others looked at each other, and it was naturally not surprising that the monks in the tower could find them, and they looked at each other just to remind them to be careful, in case there were any traps or something.
After all, among low-level monks, especially among casual cultivators, killing people and seizing treasures is commonplace