Half an hour passed in a flash.

The rain line became thin, but the dark clouds in the sky became darker and darker, as if a greater storm was brewing.

Sitting on the back of the giant eagle, Gu Qing and the others could faintly see the flooding of many waters below, Huaining County already had many lakes, after the baptism of heavy rain, many river streams rose sharply, and the embankments flooded many farms and fields.

More than ten miles ahead, Flying Thunder City was already in sight.

On the side, the Flying Thunder Peak, which is thousands of five hundred feet, is gray and black without any vitality, incompatible with the crisp forests around it, and stands abruptly on the earth.

The cultivators didn't say anything all the way, and the giant eagle landed halfway up the Flying Thunder Peak, a relatively flat place.

Tong Sandao was just about to say something.

"Why don't we each change into that robe?"

The female cultivator with a short and stubby body was the first to ask: "After changing into a masking robe, wouldn't it be beneficial for the monks in the Qi refining period to be unable to see through our cultivation aura and be able to hide their faces?" ”

As soon as the short and stubby nun's voice fell, several eyes suddenly focused on her.

"Could it be that this person is new to the cultivation realm?" Gu Qing also glanced at this woman, a flash of thought flashed in her eyes, and she quickly retracted her gaze, turned around silently, and took a few steps behind everyone, as if she was enjoying the rain.

Gu Qing's actions did not attract the attention of others.

Even Feng Kun, who is known as 'Gu Chaoxian', is thinking about the cloud pattern essence iron at the moment, and his attention to Gu Qing is not as great as it was at the beginning.

"Lin Tong's fellow Daoist doesn't know the drawbacks of the cover-up robe?" The middle-aged monk in the outfit chuckled and responded, "Speaking of the disadvantages of the masking robe, the inconvenience is only one of them, and the most important thing is that the masking robe is actually very fragile, as long as the monk's spiritual power is revealed and a little stronger, it will be damaged." ”

"I see, thank you for telling you."

Lin Tong, who was short and stubby, nodded.

Ji Chen first took out a bottle of elixir, poured out a red-black pill with a fishy smell, and fed it to the slightly restless giant eagle, and then took out the hollow bell magic weapon again, and shot out a spiritual light, taking the giant eagle into it.

"Birds-like spirit beasts, but they are very rare, Ji Daoyou is really wealthy."

Zhou Tong, who didn't speak much along the way, suddenly said to Ji Chenyan.

Ji Chen glanced at Zhou Tong, who was unusually tall, and smiled bitterly: "Brother Zhou, don't make fun of Ji!" Just Ji, how can I use this level of spirit beast 'Dragonspine Goshawk' as a substitute? This is just that Ji Mou borrowed it from the Hundred Beast Trading Bank by asking He Qing Daoyou of the He family to be a guarantee by taking advantage of his previous good fate. ”

Dragonspine Goshawk, a first-order spirit animal.

Billions of sentencing beings in this world can embark on the path of cultivation, for people are monks, and for beasts they are spirit beasts and demon beasts, as for those beasts who are naturally strong, but they are brave and ruthless by nature, and they are collectively called fierce beasts.

"A member of the monk family who can move his eyes above the low, Brother Ji is also very human." Among the monks who looked like a couple, the male cultivator withdrew his gaze from the bell magic vessel, and hid a trace of coveting in his eyes.

After a few simple conversations, the cultivators were led by Tong Sandao and walked all the way to the top of Flying Thunder Peak.

Gu Qing also turned around and followed.

……

Just after they had been away for a dozen breaths, a red light flashed, and then a monk with the appearance of a bald old man appeared, this person was the Venerable Zhai Tong.

However, at this time, Master Zhai Tong's face was slightly pale.

Master Zhai Tong had a bald head and a gloomy gaze, and the rain line in the sky parted half a foot outside him.

"That Xiang Lexing of the Xiang family, and He Dayou of the He family, how could they also follow this group of cultivators for minor cultivation in the early stage of qi refining? In addition, how could this group of small cultivators in the early stage of Qi refining be mixed into two mid-stage Qi refining cultivators......

Miscellaneous thoughts appeared in his heart, and Master Zhai Tong's brows furrowed slightly.

He realized that the water for the trip was a little deep.

However, the self-proclaimed cultivation is profound, and Venerable Zhai Tong is just in this flat place, pausing for a few breaths, then sensing the imprint of his divine sense, and making up his mind.

Quickly cut through the mess, simply chased after it directly, and used thunderous means to kill the little cultivator of the third layer of qi refining, and get back his two thousand spirit stones and a few bottles of pills!

As soon as Master Zhai Tong left, the green-robed monk and He Dayou of the He family arrived at the same time.

The faces of the two were also a little pale.

Previously, with the two of them, and with the Venerable Zhai Tong, the divine consciousness of the three of them had secretly clashed, but it was the Venerable Zhai Tong who had the upper hand, and the green-robed monk Xiang Le Xing, and the black-robed monk He Dayou, who was full of meat, all suffered a secret loss.

"I don't know, what is Xiang Daoyou's behavior?"

He Dayou's eyes flashed and he was the first to speak.

"Kill someone, take some things, and explore on Feilei Peak by the way, He Daoyou, please take care of yourself." The green-robed monk carried his hands behind his back to Le Xing, glanced at He Dayou indifferently, then turned his head and left with a cold face.

He Dayou was angry, but he didn't attack, and only quietly followed after Xiang Le Xing left for a while.

He and this Xiang Lexing are both cultivators of the eleventh layer of qi refining.

But Xiang Lexing is a monk of the previous generation of the Xiang family, and the year before last, he broke through to the eleventh layer of qi refining, and He Dayou, as a veteran monk of Huaining County, also participated in the spiritual diet conference held by Xiang Jia to celebrate Xiang Lexing's breakthrough through the eleventh layer of qi refining.

In the Xiang family, there are two monks in the foundation period.

The ancestor of the Xiang family to the south of the sky, his cultivation has already reached the middle stage of foundation building, and he is the guest elder of the Red Flame Valley who is famous for refining weapons, and Xiang Lechuan, the current head of the Xiang family, successfully broke through to the foundation building period ten years ago.

It was also since then that eight hundred miles of Huaining County, tens of millions of Li people, and thousands of creatures, Xiang Jia was the king.

……

The summit of Feilei Peak is shrouded in thick clouds.

From time to time, the monks came in and out, and the arrival of Gu Qing and his party of ten attracted the attention of many people.

"There is a small cultivation in the early stage of Qi refining who doesn't know whether to live or die, and he came to this Flying Thunder Peak to die?"

There was a monk in the middle stage of Qi refining sneered.

"Huh! Think you can keep warm by huddling? If you don't have divine sense, you're just afraid of the aftermath of the thundercloud thousand evil arrays, you can't hide from it, according to the old man, you should go down the mountain quickly, cultivate well, don't do these lofty things! ”

An old man who looked like a monk with a dead wood body walked by with a flying sword, paused, and spoke with his divine sense, and the words of warning sounded in everyone's ears.

"Don't bother with your predecessors."

The boy smiled and responded with a fist.

The old man who looked like a monk with a dead wood body seemed to notice something, and glanced back at Gu Qing and the others with a strange expression, and then he didn't enter the thick clouds.

"What this senior said is reasonable." The short Lin Tong frowned, "Without divine sense, how can we avoid the aftermath of the formation on this Flying Thunder Peak?" ”

"Lin Tong Daoyou can rest assured." Tong Sandao's eyes flashed with coldness, and he glanced at this ugly female cultivator who had repeatedly spoken out, "Tong has his own way of dealing with it. ”

As he spoke, he took out a form of disk.

I saw that this array plate was distinctly colored, the golden sword-shaped pointer in the middle was trembling slightly, and five medium-grade spirit stones had been embedded in the array disk.

"Fellow Daoists, do you know what this is?"

After taking out this array, the Tong Sandao smiled exaggeratedly, revealing a few big yellow teeth.

Gu Qing's spiritual power fluctuated and disappeared, and he quickly retreated towards the rear silently.

He only glanced at the array plate, and he recognized that this was a first-class formation, the formation plate of the small five-element formation.

Tong Sandao didn't care about Gu Qing's departure, let alone made a word to inquire, the pretended Qiu Shan glanced at Gu Qing strangely, and his eyes were indifferent.

"Shhh...... This seems to be the formation disk of the small five-element array! ”

Among the monks who looked like husband and wife, the female cultivator's eyes lit up, and her eyes when she looked at Tong Sandao added a little flattery: "Brother Tong actually embed five medium-grade spirit stones into the formation plate of this small five-element array, which is really rich!" I don't know if it's the same in other places......"

As she spoke, she twisted her slender waist and walked towards Tong Sandao.

But she didn't take a few steps, a red mist like a flame spread appeared in front of her, and she was wondering, the crimson mist directly covered her whole person, and the indescribable scorching heat made her expression suddenly become extremely hideous.

"Uh...... Yes! ”

In the next moment, her slightly plump, seductive body exploded with a bang.

The hot minced meat pasted the face of the green-faced male cultivator in the back, and the cultivators realized that at some point, a five-colored mist had risen around them, some were red like fire, some were like water mist, and some were cyan and smart, and the mountains and rocks below were like a layer of earth-colored cotton wool, and a golden illusory long sword was condensed in mid-air.

"It's such a hassle to earn some meager spirit stones." A pair of slender and white hands stretched out and grasped the long sword, it was the middle-aged monk in Taoist costume who called the Revenge Mountain, he glanced at the cultivators, "Fellow Daoists, why don't you kill quickly?" ”

As he spoke, his aura suddenly soared, this person was actually a sixth-level Qi refining monk!

"You!"

Ji Chen's eyes were cracked.

But he only heard a crisp click, his eyes turned black, his lips moved slightly, and the little snakes around him spat out and roared, constantly spewing venom, tearing the big hand that pinched the back of his neck, this big hand was like gold and iron, and it didn't move.

Burst!

The neck was pinched and exploded by the big hand, and then flung it fiercely, Ji Chen's head was directly knocked down, his headless corpse was thrown to the ground with a thud, constantly twitching, and many small white snakes fell into the earth-colored mist, wriggling for a while, and they also died and turned into snake corpses.

Zhou Tong laughed cruelly, he pinched Ji Chen's head with his big hand, and with a slight force, he crushed his skull, bent down to take off the hollow bell-like magic weapon on Ji Chen's waist, and weighed it a few times.

The gloomy young man Situ Sheng, Feng Kun who pretended to be 'Gu Chaoxian', and Lin Tong, a female cultivator with a short stature, saw the sudden change, and their complexions became extremely ugly.

Only the husband and wife-like monks remained, and the solitary male cultivator stood in the earth-colored cotton wool-like mist, his legs like they were stuck in quicksand, unable to move.

This person was sweating profusely, and his mouth was babbling nonsense: "A few Taoist friends! She also has a husband who runs a trading house in Yingchuan County, and I would like to help you lure her out and kill her! In addition, there was a prominent family of monks in the lower ancestor, and there was an ancestor with great powers, who once passed down a book of piano scores, which is said to be ...... Yes!! ”

"Noise!"

Before he finished speaking, Qiu Shan, who was dressed in Taoist clothes, had already swung his sword to break through the aura of this person's protective body, and casually slashed away the magic weapon that this person sacrificed, and a sword qi penetrated into his body, cutting off his vitality in an instant.

The corpse of the male cultivator was poured into the earth-colored cotton-wool-like mist, and the corpse of Ji Chen on the side, as well as the flesh and blood remains of the female cultivator who was blown up by the red mist, were slowly eroded by the earth-colored cotton-wool-like mist, turning into thin blood and drifting away.

After this blood qi drifted around, the array plate held by the three knives of the boy flashed with an undetectable blood.

At this time, Qiu Shan, who was dressed in Taoist clothes, flashed slightly, tilted his ears to listen, and bowed his head slightly from time to time.

"Big brother is here."

He glanced at Tong Sandao who was holding the array plate and Zhou Tong on the side: "Don't waste any more time, a few small shrimps nearby, Qiu will kill them as soon as possible, you two take the array plate and go north for more than 100 zhang, and immediately join the eldest brother." ”

"Yes."

Tong Sandao and Zhou Tong both bowed their heads in response.