Chapter Seventy-Two: Seeing the Wind Makes the Rudder
The body was completely damaged by the formation attainment of the wheel, but seeing such a subtle compound formation, Li Mingyang was even more pleased. This can not only be a good material for research and study, but also can be directly used to fight the enemy and save lives. Although these five magic circles are all killing formations, it is not impossible to use killing arrays to save your life, and it is not necessary to defend the formation to keep yourself safe.
For Li Mingyang's trip to Youlan Town, the wheel itself is not built to go to Li Mingyang, although the benefits of this kind of adventure are extremely many, but the risks are too great, and it is very likely that you will lose yourself before you get the benefits. But for Li Mingyang, no matter how risky it is, he has to go, because he needs to improve his cultivation.
If you want to improve your cultivation, this adventure is absolutely inescapable. Besides, even if he wanted to give up this opportunity to improve his cultivation, he didn't say that he could make a decision himself, this comrade-in-arms Wei Ran supervised, he couldn't think about it.
"How long do you need to refine this reincarnation stone?" asked Li Mingyang.
"I guess, maybe two or three months. ”
"Oh, okay, I'll be back in less than a month. Li Mingyang said to himself, and then did not say goodbye, and turned around and left directly.
He didn't want to say anything goodbye, he was afraid that after he finished speaking, the goodbye would become a farewell.
"Poor boy, it's not easy to cultivate, and you have to meet such harsh conditions. Wait for me to refine the reincarnation stone and give you a little surprise. The wheel didn't seem to be worried about Li Mingyang's situation, smiled, and closed his eyes again. But not long after, the wheel opened his eyes again and said lightly: "Why don't you go and join in the fun?"
Wanchen Valley, Youlan Town, when Li Mingyang followed Wei Ran and the group of Netherworld monks here, the qiē in front of him made Li Mingyang feel very curious. The last time I left Nanluo City so far, I was to go to the Hundred Ghost Village to help the wheel get the reincarnation stone, and all the ghosts I met that time were real ghosts.
But this time in the Valley of Ten Thousand Dusts, there are people who come and go, and all the people here are monks.
Before coming here, Li Mingyang thought that Wanchen Valley was a small valley, which should be similar to Nanli Mine, except for mountain birds and beasts, at most, some ascetic people would build a few cultivation caves here. However, when Li Mingyang came here, he found that it was completely a city of monks.
It's just that there are no city walls here, and there doesn't seem to be a systematic immortal gate like Linglong Gate or Zhaoyun Gate, and there are many monks here, but the vast majority of monks just keep a small team together, and there is no too large lineup. It's just that such a scattered team of monks makes the entire Ten Thousand Dust Valley seem quite lively.
When Wei Ran appeared with a group of Netherworld monks, some of the monks were watching curiously, but more monks began to show a lot of disdain or even undelete in their eyes. Seeing such a situation, Li Mingyang was immediately shocked.
After seeing the scale of Wanchen Valley, although Li Mingyang was very strange about the situation here, but seeing that there were so many monks, Li Mingyang guessed that there would definitely be a set of rules here. There are so many monks living here, if there are really no rules at all, it will take only three or five days, and these people will kill each other until there is no one left.
But I didn't expect that these people didn't seem to have the idea of infighting, but seemed to plan to target them together. Especially when a group of monks walked towards them without concealing their killing intent, Li Mingyang immediately became vigilant. But then he found that he was the only one in the whole team who was so cautious.
Wei Ran didn't pay attention to the murderous monks, and even kept that lazy state along the way, but his entourage left the team at this time and met the group of monks who came over.
There were twenty of those monks, and all of them were above the Pure Spirit Realm, and there were even three Void Spirit Realm monks taking the lead. With such a team of monks, there is not necessarily anyone in Nanluo City who dares to provoke them lightly, thinking that they have such strength, it is no wonder that they dare to be so arrogant.
Wei Ran's entourage took the initiative to meet these murderous monks, Li Mingyang looked over there curiously, but Wei Ran swaggered and led them to continue to move forward, surrounded by the netherworld monks in front and behind, Li Mingyang did not dare to fall behind, so he could only hurry towards the central area of Wanchen Valley.
It's just that not far after he walked out, Li Mingyang heard a sudden burst of screams behind him, and he couldn't see anything when he looked back, but after a while, he saw Wei Ran's entourage rushing back with a relaxed face. There was no change in this person's body, and even Li Mingyang saw that there was not even a trace of blood on his clothes, but on his body, Li Mingyang felt a very strong blood. Thinking of what happened just now, as well as the qiē he heard, Li Mingyang suddenly became disgusted.
Those monks are definitely not ordinary people, there are monks from the Void Spirit Realm taking the lead, and even all of them are cultivating above the Pure Spirit Realm, such a lineup can definitely be called strong. And thinking of the screams just now, no matter how stupid Li Mingyang was, he could guess what was happening, but now Wei Ran's entourage walked back with a calm face, but there was no trace of those people, and he was drunk to see how strong this person's strength was.
For a while, not only Li Mingyang had a deeper understanding of this person, but many monks in the Valley of Ten Thousand Dust also had a better understanding of Wei Ran and their group.
"Here comes a batch of ruthless!" was the thought of all the monks in the Valley of Ten Thousand Dust.
Since that turmoil, although many monks along the way still subconsciously showed a lot of disdain expressions after seeing Wei Ran and their team, after all, although their team is huge, it only looks like it is huge, to put it bluntly, except for Wei Ran and his entourage, everyone else here is just a cultivation of the Phantom Spirit Realm, and this kind of cultivation is not enough in the Valley of Ten Thousand Dust.
Song Wen is the boss of the largest force in the Valley of Ten Thousand Dusts, and Song Wen has lived in the Valley of Ten Thousand Dust for twenty years. More than 20 years ago, Song Wen had no choice but to escape because he had offended a big man in a city of monks in the south, and finally settled in the Valley of Ten Thousand Dusts.
It is the Valley of Ten Thousand Dusts and has another name, which is called the Valley of the Wicked. Many monks who have offended the big people in some monk cities and can no longer gain a foothold, after escaping from the monk city, in order to survive, they often choose to join the Valley of Ten Thousand Dust. There are no clear rules here, anyone can come, and any kind of monk can hide here.
Over time, many wicked people who could not gain a foothold outside came here, and they formed an alliance, as long as someone wanted to rush into the Valley of Ten Thousand Dust to take revenge, then they would fight together, so that the monks here would get a respite.
Song Wen was a little monk who escaped back then, but as a result, he has been crawling and working for twenty years in a place like Wanchen Valley, where there are many wicked people, from the cultivation realm that only had one level of cultivation in the Pure Spirit Realm back then, to the fifth level of cultivation in the Void Spirit Realm now. In the cultivation world, such a promotion speed was already terrifying, so Song Wen was often complacent because of his outstanding cultivation.
The fivefold cultivation of the Void Spirit Realm can definitely be regarded as a first-class master in some monk cities in the outside world, so gradually Song Wen has also developed a high-ranking atmosphere.
When he received a large team of monks entering the Valley of Ten Thousand Dusts and killing twenty people at the beginning, Song Wen was immediately furious and immediately took his own people to find him. Although there is no unified organization in the Valley of Ten Thousand Dusts, as the leader of the largest organization, Song Wen still likes this feeling of presiding over the overall situation.
Many monks in the Valley of Ten Thousand Dust saw Song Wen coming out, and they all followed behind Song Wen with great interest, wanting to see the excitement, after all, I don't know how many years no one has been looking for trouble for them in the Valley of Ten Thousand Dusts, and today I saw a group of people who dared to be so presumptuous, but these people didn't plan to let them get out alive.
Song Wen confidently led people to kill, and his team was followed by at least a dozen monk squads, and hundreds of monks approached together, seeing such a formation, Li Mingyang subconsciously and very sensitively sacrificed the flying sword. This time, the other Netherworld Monks didn't dare to hold it up anymore, and they all sacrificed their own flying swords or magic weapons.
Seeing that it was a team of all Phantom Realm cultivators who dared to make trouble in the Valley of Ten Thousand Dusts, Song Wen laughed angrily, and the disdain on his face became even stronger. But when he saw Wei at the front of the team, his whole expression instantly turned dead.
"Withdraw, withdraw. Song Wen subconsciously waved his hand and said.
"Boss, what are you afraid of, they are just a group of rice buckets in the phantom realm, let's fuck the guys to kill together, you can't get any good things, at least you can move your muscles and bones, you haven't fought for a long time, and the brothers are very uncomfortable." After hearing the order, a one-eyed man beside Song Wen immediately stepped forward unwillingly to fight.
But Song Wen was so angry that he slapped the one-eyed man on the head and scolded viciously: "Open your eyes wide and see, these people are Phantom Spirit Realm cultivators, why don't you look at the strength of the person at the front?"
"What kind of strength is that person?" To be honest, because all the Netherworld Cultivators were Phantom Realm cultivators, many people subconsciously thought that they were just a group of Phantom Realm cultivators, and they didn't think much about it or bother to look at it at all.
Song Wen was able to become the biggest boss in the chaotic Wanchen Valley, naturally he was not so careless as he looked on the outside, and when he saw Wei for the first time, although Wei Ran restrained his aura, he was still very keenly aware of Wei Ran's true strength.
"The Real Spirit Realm, he is a strong person in the Real Spirit Realm. Pointing at Wei Ran, Song Wen said with a trembling voice.
As soon as this remark came out, the audience was shocked, and even some guys who rushed over to see the excitement subconsciously wanted to flee. Behind Wei Ran was of course a group of Phantom Spirit Realm cultivators who looked vulnerable, but having a Real Spirit Realm powerhouse in charge made all of them lose the idea of wanting to fight against them. Even Song Wen was so afraid of him that he couldn't wait to retreat now, which was enough to see that Wei Ran's strength was absolutely outrageous.
Although he had already said that he wanted to retreat, but thinking of Wei Ran's strength, Song Wen also knew that he couldn't go if he wanted to go today, thinking of this, Song Wen simply gave up resistance, stepped forward very wisely, and said to Wei Ran respectfully: "I don't know what the seniors have to do here, and what can the juniors do to help you?"
Although Li Mingyang couldn't see through Song Wen's strength, the aura on his body was not much weaker than Guo Yunshan, but seeing that he directly showed such a respectful attitude after seeing Wei Ran, Li Mingyang couldn't help but smack his tongue secretly. The powerhouse of the Real Spirit Realm is indeed already among the top powerhouses.
Wei Ran was very satisfied with Song Wen's knowledge, and thought that he would still have to move his muscles and bones, but he didn't expect Song Wen to choose to surrender so wisely. As Song Wen's attitude changed, many monks behind Song Wen immediately followed him and bowed their heads respectfully. In the hearts of these people, Song Wen is the most qualified leader, and the decision he made will definitely not be too wrong.
Besides, the strength of the opponent's True Spirit Realm alone was enough to make them bow their heads.
It's just that not everyone is so wise to Song Wen, and when Song Wen chose to give in, among the monks who rushed over to watch the excitement, another group of monks directly burst into laughter.
Everyone followed the prestige and found that it was another group of monks in the Valley of Ten Thousand Dusts who were also very powerful, they had been working against Song Wen for a long time, and no one could defeat anyone, so there was never a too fierce collision. Now seeing that Song Wen chose to give in so softly, his opponents naturally watched it extremely happily.
Wei Ran looked at the monks who laughed insolently in the distance with great interest, there were about fifty of them, and the overall strength was stronger than the strength of the monk team that had just entered the Valley of Ten Thousand Dust, and the person at the head was the same as Song Wen, he was a fivefold monk of the Void Spirit Realm, but it was obvious that he seemed to be much more stubborn than Song Wen, and when he saw Wei Ran looking over, this person was actually strong and looked at him.
Wei Ran smiled weirdly, turned his head to look at Song Wen and said, "Those little guys are your rivals." ”
"Yes, let the seniors see the jokes. Song Wen still said respectfully.
"You don't need to shout from a senior, just call me Venerable, since you're mixed with me, I have to show it somewhat, don't I? Wei Ran said lightly, and then without waiting for Song Wen to react, everyone saw that Wei Ran had disappeared from the place very strangely.
Many people were stunned for a while, not knowing where Wei Ran had gone, but soon they saw that Wei Ran had rushed to a place less than ten zhang away from the group of monks.
In Wei Ran's hand, a dazzling fire suddenly flashed, and then a terrifying heat wave erupted from his hand, just when he was hit by the heat wave, Li Mingyang already felt a little suffocated.
At this moment, Wei Ran said a word softly: "Extinguish." ”