Time passed imperceptibly, and the night passed like this.

From this Yueyuan old man, Ling Xiaoye not only learned some things about the cultivation level, but also learned about the will of the Great Emperor and other high-level things.

After dawn, the old man Yueyuan woke up Yueying, who was still meditating, took Xiao Ling'er with him, and left Qinglan Gate.

Ling Xiaoye also took advantage of the fact that the lackeys of the Broken Yue Gate had not yet come, entered the hundred-fold gourd, took out the Guyuan Spirit Pill given by the old man Yueyuan, and swallowed and refined it.

Inside the hundred-fold gourd, time passes faster than the outside world, so Ling Xiaoye stays inside for four days, and in the outside world, it is just one day.

Of course, this time, he didn't dare to bury his head in the outside world like this, but every once in a while, he had to come out to take a look, did those lackeys from the Broken Yue Gate come.

For a whole day, Ling Xiaoye locked himself in the room and used all his energy to refine a solid yuan elixir.

A Guyuan Spirit Pill, what is the grade, Ling Xiaoye has no impression, but after swallowing this pill, he obviously felt a burst of heat.

Taking advantage of the strong effect of the medicine, Ling Xiaoye hurriedly meditated, cast the Chaos Soul Soul, and refined this elixir together.

In the four days of being in the hundred-fold gourd, Ling Xiaoye had only refined two Guyuan Spirit Pills.

When refining the first one, the medicinal effect was full, and it took Ling Xiaoye nearly two days to absorb all the medicinal power.

When it came to the second one, the effect was not so obvious, but it also took Ling Xiaoye a day to finish refining.

A total of two Guyuan Spirit Pills directly increased Ling Xiaoye's physical strength by many levels, in the past, his body could already be hard connected to the knife and gun, but now he may not even be able to break a hole with the powerful attack of the Illusory God Realm.

In addition, Ling Xiaoye's sea knowledge seems to have expanded a lot. He was now completely free to probe the breath within fifty miles, and the farthest sensing distance was to reach an astonishing hundred miles of excavation.

Ordinary Condensing Realm martial artists, that is, exploring a range of more than ten or twenty miles, are considered good, and now Ling Xiaoye is directly double the range of these people, and the advantage is naturally much greater.

Sensing these changes, Ling Xiaoye no longer continued to refine the Guyuan Spirit Pill given to him by the old man Yueyuan, but came out of the hundredfold gourd and returned to the real world.

At this time, it was already night, Ling Xiaoye walked out of the residence, took a few breaths of air, and began to walk.

If according to the memory of the thin middle-aged man, the follow-up people and horses of the Broken Yue Gate should have arrived at this time.

It's a pity that this thin middle-aged man is not of high rank, and that's all he knows.

Ling Xiaoye couldn't determine how many lackeys would come to Qinglanmen, but he was sure that whoever dared to come and kill as many as he could.

Of course, Ling Xiaoye also hoped that a more powerful enemy would appear, as long as a powerful opponent appeared, it would undoubtedly be a good target for him to devour.

It is unimaginable to use the enemy to strengthen oneself by fighting and using the enemy to attack.

But Ling Xiaoye just did it, since he arrived at the Condensation Realm, the range of his Xuan Soul's one-time attack was thousands of times stronger than when he was in the Illusory God Realm.

In other words, in the past, the Xuan Soul could only devour one person at a time, but now Ling Xiaoye could devour hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of people at once.

It's just that tens of thousands of people have consumed a lot of spiritual power, and it is estimated that Ling Xiaoye will not be able to successfully deploy it for the time being.

However, devouring the power of hundreds of people at a time is simply as easy as a finger.

So Ling Xiaoye is a little worried now, there are too few lackeys from the Broken Yue Sect.

Ling now felt that if he waited like this, it would be better to go around and find out where there was a suitable place to build the new site of the Tianfeng Gate.

He went to the elders, told them what was going on, and then walked around on his own.

Now that Qinglan Gate has the protection of the magic circle, plus the night wind, and there are many Spirit Mirror masters, even if a few Divine Condensation Realm powerhouses come from the Broken Yue Gate, they can't be attacked.

Therefore, Ling Xiaoye can leave boldly with confidence, and he will be idle anyway, it is better to take the initiative to attack, maybe he can intercept the lackeys of the Broken Yue Gate who sneaked in halfway.

From that unlucky man's sea of knowledge, Ling Xiaoye learned the route of the subordinate forces of the Broken Yue Sect.

One is four large positions, with Yuanjing City as the center of the southeast, northwest and four directions, about a distance of more than 100 miles, and the Broken Yue Gate will be stationed in four strongholds, and then it will invade Yuanjing City at the same time.

The people who appeared in the Broken Yue Gate in Yuanjing City now were basically the vanguard troops, and the follow-up men and horses might only sneak into the occupied stronghold in the next two days.

Ling Xiaoye went to the west to take a look at it at this time, maybe he could gain something halfway.

As he flew, he unleashed his probing sense.

After flying for half an hour, the aura of thousands of people appeared in Ling Xiaoye's sea of knowledge, roughly calculated, there were about three thousand people.

These more than 3,000 people, who have cultivated from the Spirit Mirror to the Wheel of Life Realm, and the direction in which they are moving is basically the same, it can be inferred that they should be together.

Ling Xiaoye smiled and flew in the direction of these people.

The distance of more than fifty miles was quickly shortened by Ling Xiaoye.

He floated in mid-air, on the path of these people's advances, half-closed right eye, brewing devouring Dao intent, quietly waiting for the arrival of these lackeys of the Broken Yue Gate.

Of course, it was impossible for him to launch a Dao Yi attack right away, and it would be embarrassing if these people were not from the Broken Yue Gate.

But now at this time, the sects of the Yuxu Empire, scattered cultivators, basically went to Yuanjing City to participate in the grand competition of the sects, where would there be such a large-scale warrior in the wilderness.

There are more than 3,000 people, at least a small and medium-sized sect or family, and suddenly at this time, this place appears, how can people not be suspicious.

After half a pillar of incense, these more than 3,000 people had already come to Ling Xiaoye's front half a mile away, and they obviously realized that there were people waiting in front of them.

So there was a martial artist in the late stage of the Illusory God Realm, with more than a dozen life wheel realms, and he flew over with a murderous aura to inquire about the situation.

"The kid in front, get out of the way immediately, otherwise there will be no mercy!"

Before anyone arrived, the threatening voice came first.

Ling Xiaoye replied leisurely: "You people who have passed through the Broken Yue Gate, I have been waiting for you for a long time. ”

"Presumptuous!"

"Look for death!"

"Kill him for me!"

"This kid seems to be tired of living......"

The dozen or so Destiny Wheel Realm martial artists shouted because they sensed that the aura emitted by Ling Xiaoye was just the cultivation of the Destiny Wheel Realm.