Chapter 772: Condensing Realm Powerhouse (3)

In order to ensure the accuracy of the information, Ling Xiaoye forcibly invaded another man in black with his divine thoughts, and after some tossing, the information he obtained was similar to that of the second skin.

Ling Xiaoye only scavenged all the valuable things on these five black-clothed people at this time, and the harvest was not small.

Especially the stout black-clothed man who came down from behind, he really had a Sumeru ring on his finger, but the grade was not too good, but it was far better than the Qiankun bag.

He erased the divine consciousness of the original owner on the Sumeru ring and the Qiankun bag, and turned these things into his own.

As for these five black-clothed people, Ling Xiaoye felt that it would be handled by the Rain Soul Hall and the guards here. So he stood up and looked around, and saw some onlookers from a distance.

Ling Xiaoye beckoned these people to come over, and after a while, in the end, there were still more than a dozen people who came to Ling Xiaoye's side together.

There was a kind of shock mixed with doubts on the faces of these people who came over, because someone had just said that Ling Xiaoye had won a big victory with one against five.

You must know that these five people from the Broken Yue Sect are all powerhouses of the Condensation Realm!

"Shaoxia, are you really a powerhouse in the Condensation Realm?"

An onlooker approached and asked softly.

Ling Xiaoye just smiled and didn't answer the question, he said to the dozen or so people: "Now I will give you a task, that is, to send these five black-clothed people who have cultivated to regression to the palace. ”

"Yes!"

"Okay!"

......

When these people heard the arrangement of a condensation realm powerhouse, they all accepted it directly.

Ling Xiaoye nodded with satisfaction, then took out a handful of medium-grade spirit stones from the Qiankun bag he had just scavenged, and distributed a hundred yuan to each person: "This is your reward, take it! Also, these five people from the Broken Yue Sect have now fallen to the realm of the Wheel of Destiny, you can rest assured that they will not pose too much threat to you." ”

In fact, Ling Xiaoye not only looted their Qiankun Bag Sumeru Ring, but even the weapon magic weapon carried by these five black-clothed people, Ling Xiaoye did not take it politely.

The dozen or so warriors who were called over were immediately not afraid when they heard that the five black-clothed men had regressed in their cultivation.

However, someone suddenly said: "It's impossible, this young man can actually beat five Condensing Realm powerhouses to such a miserable point, could it be that he is the power of the Void Nirvana Realm?"

“...... It's possible, but now that the Yuxu Empire has reached the pride of heaven in the condensation realm at such a young age, it seems that there is no one!"

"Yes, that is the head of the Qinglan Sect, Ling Xiaoye, that young genius heard that even the powerhouses of the Condensing God Realm can't do anything about him. ”

"I've seen the portrait of Ling Xiaoye's head, and his appearance doesn't look like Ling Xiaoye's head!"

"I don't know if he is strong, or Ling Xiaoye is strong......"

......

When these people were talking, Ling Xiaoye suddenly felt a little embarrassed after hearing it on the side, he coughed dryly twice, and continued: "Hurry up and send this man in black to the palace!"

It was only then that the dozen or so people realized that they still had something to do.

Soon, these people carried away the five masters of the Broken Yue Sect with their hands and feet.

Ling Xiaoye, on the other hand, jumped up and floated up, first floating in the air, and then suddenly releasing his maximum divine thoughts.

He is here to find out if the hundreds of thousands of troops mentioned by Pi Lao Er have come to Yuanjing City.

The divine thought swept violently, and the scope of the exploration reached an astonishing more than a hundred miles, and of course, the spiritual power consumed was also very huge.

In just a dozen breaths, Ling Xiaoye already felt that his head was swollen and painful, and his divine thoughts did not detect that there were hundreds of thousands of martial arts cultivators gathered together.

So he stopped probing and breathed a sigh of relief, so that his head didn't hurt so much.

At least now it can be confirmed that the so-called hundreds of thousands of troops from the Broken Yue Gate have not yet arrived.

At this time, Ling Xiaoye flew at great speed and returned to Qinglan Gate.

About a stick of incense, Ling Xiaoye's figure appeared in the sky above Qinglan Gate.

Everything in the sect was normal, and Ling Xiaoye released the elders and disciples in the hundredfold gourd.

After summoning the elders and the disciples in charge, they touched their heads, and Ling Xiaoye analyzed the current situation with them.

In short, it is the arrival of the army of the Broken Yue Gate, but it will not necessarily come to the Qinglan Gate, but the Qinglan Gate must also prepare for the worst, and must always pay attention to precautions, if there is really a huge number of Broken Yue Men coming, the elders must take the disciples and transfer to the Treasure Palace.

After discussing the countermeasures, Ling Xiaoye asked Yefeng to stay and protect Qinglan Gate.

And he himself, alone, went to the west to stop the invading armies.

When Shen Yingying and Lin Fei heard that Ling Xiaoye was going to fight against hundreds of thousands of troops alone, they immediately lost their faces, and hurriedly said that this was too dangerous, and Ling Xiaoye had better not go, and it would be more secure for the Yuxu Empire to deal with it.

Ling Xiaoye replied with a smile: "Don't worry, I have a lot of means, and facing so many enemies, it is exactly what I want." ”

The people present, except for the night breeze laughing and not speaking, all of them showed surprise.

To be honest, Ling Xiaoye didn't worry about dealing with dozens or hundreds of peerless powerhouses on weekdays, but it was obviously too exaggerated to deal with hundreds of thousands of troops by himself.

As the saying goes, an elephant can easily trample an ant to death, but hundreds of thousands of ants can also eat an elephant alive. This is a huge numerical advantage, and a strong man is also afraid that his opponent will rush up and hack to death.

Two fists are hard to beat four hands, that's what I said.

Ling Xiaoye didn't have much to explain, after all, his devouring method was still too mysterious for the people of Qinglanmen, and they didn't understand it very well.

So he said categorically: "I understand everyone's worries. But don't forget, I'm not going to lie to you!"

In fact, in the almost one year since Ling Xiaoye came to Qinglanmen, he really didn't deceive these people, and he could really create miracles again and again.

In the end, everyone in Qinglanmen could only secretly wish Ling Xiaoye this trip, and nothing would happen.

After Ling Xiaoye said a few words, he flew to the west alone.

Along the way, he released his divine thoughts from time to time and probed, but the result was that he had not found the hundreds of thousands of troops mentioned by Pi Lao Er for the time being.

Ling kept flying, flying for about two hundred miles, but still there was no trace of the army of Broken Yuemen.

But this is fine, at least the battlefield is far away from Yuanjing City and Qinglan Gate, which can reduce the damage of this battle a lot.