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Now there were only seven people in front of them, and it was obviously led by the purple-haired youth, but Han Changlin didn't understand that there were a total of nine people beside the eagle-nosed old man, why only seven people climbed this Leilin Peak.

Could it be that the other two people were also in a corner of the mountain, and they were just deliberately looking for the heavenly treasures on Lei Lin Peak?

Thinking of this, Han Changlin showed a cautious expression on his face, and when everyone was not paying attention, from between his fingers, spirit insects the size of rice grains flew out one after another, scattered and disappeared among the surrounding rocks.

The two thousand or so immortal cultivators scattered on this Lei Lin Peak were like putting a group of ants in a mountain forest, even if it was Han Changlin and the four of them, the surrounding monks who could see it were not enough to count their hands.

Han Changlin was also full of curiosity about this Lei Lin Peak, if he could really pick up a rare refining material on it, it would be an unexpected joy, but he really picked up the treasure, whether he had the life to take it away or not was a matter of two words.

Not to mention the three old monsters, no matter which one of them really wants to kill their own people, it is effortless.

"Ah......h

Suddenly, a terrible scream came from above, and Han Changlin's faces changed, and then their faces began to show hesitant expressions.

"Be careful, everyone try not to separate."

Mu Qingxue frowned slightly, glanced at it, and then slapped the storage bag on her waist, and shot out a turquoise three-foot long sword from it, holding it in her hand.

"The magic weapon on this Lei Lin Peak is not working, once the fight begins, it is best to use spells, or use magic weapons to slash out sword qi to attack the enemy."

Mu Qingxue, who was flying in front, suddenly stopped and told Han Changlin and the others.

After Han Changlin pondered for a while, he patted the storage bag on his waist, and a cloud shield floated out of it, gently sticking to his left forearm, ready to be attacked at any time.

But Han Changlin didn't take out the Xuanyan Sword, but a few wisps of sword qi floated between his palms and fingers, spinning constantly.

After another half an hour, Han Changlin and the four of them came to a moat, the reason why it was said that there was a moat in front of them was because it was less than a hundred zhang in front of them, and the entire mountain was hung upside down, only in the central position, there was a gap about three feet wide.

Through the gap, Han Changlin and the others couldn't see anything at all, and some were just pitch black.

In front of this crack stood two monks in gray robes, one of whom looked to be in his forties and had a bearded face, and the other an old man, in his mid-fifties, with a white face and no beard.

When the two saw Han Changlin and the four of them coming over, they couldn't help but glance at each other, and the old man said:

"The young master of my family is here, so you should avoid it quickly."

.....

Han Changlin also remembered at this time, these two people had followed the purple-haired young man before.

In this way, this so-called young master is a monk of the Canglang Grassland clan.

Looking at these two people, Han Changlin and the others did not answer, but looked at Mu Qingxue on the side, and the three of them were repeatedly told in the sect that this mission should be based on Mu Qingxue.

Mu Qingxue's brows furrowed slightly, she looked up at the few casual cultivators who had chosen to take a detour not far away, and there was a hesitant expression in her eyes.

And the two monks of the Blue Wolf Grassland Clan couldn't help but smile at each other when they saw the hesitation in Mu Qingxue's eyes, obviously they thought that these guys in front of them were wearing casual cultivation clothes at a glance, and they definitely didn't dare to be enemies of the Black Demon Sect.

A few of them should be the same as the previous few casual cultivators, obediently choosing to take a detour.

"Whew!"

A turquoise sword aura suddenly pierced the void and disappeared in front of the fifty-year-old man.

At the same time, there were also several illusory sword qi, intertwined left and right, flying towards the four bearded men, and when he woke up, the illusory sword qi was already close in front of him.

"How dare you."

The bearded man shouted angrily, and the earthy yellow aura flashed in his hand, and an earthy yellow shield appeared under his feet, blocking him.

Then he slapped the storage bag on his waist, and a golden-backed broadsword exuding a heavy aura flew out of it, and the entire blade was wrapped in a rich earthy yellow aura, with the big knife in his hand, the bearded man suddenly increased in confidence, and the big knife in his hand exuded a shocking sword aura several zhang long, and he was about to slash at Han Changlin, who was closest to him.

But the long knife in his hand was half a foot long, and it suddenly froze, and the bearded man realized that the earthy yellow shield in front of him had been broken through a big hole.

He lowered his head with all his might, and saw a hole in his chest the size of a bowl, and blood sprayed it, and then his eyes went black, and he fell into darkness.

Han Changlin waved his hand lightly, shot out a cloud of spiritual light, wrapped the storage bag on the waist of the bearded man, and flew in front of Han Changlin, and the storage bag also fell into Han Changlin's hand, and was taken into his arms without blushing or panting.

And the fifty-year-old man's entire body suddenly split into two, and a cyan aura shot out from it, and he was about to fly down the mountain.

But at this moment, a dark green sword qi pierced through the air, directly slashing that cyan spiritual light into a starry spot in the sky, and then dissipated.

It's slow to say, but it's all happening in the blink of an eye.

Mu Qingxue waved her hand lightly, and the storage bag on half of the corpse of the fifty-year-old man flew up in the air, fell into her hand, and was casually put away.

At this time, Guo Hantian and Chi Yunyun came back to their senses, so when the two of them came back to their senses, they had lost the opportunity to do it.

"Shall we go?"

After Han Changlin casually popped out two fireballs and turned the two corpses on the ground into ashes, Mu Qingxue looked at the mountain crack in front of him and spoke.

This mountain crack can only allow one person to pass through, Mu Qingxue took the lead and walked inside, and Guo Hantian and Chi Yunyun followed, but before leaving, he glanced at Han Changlin, and Han Changlin walked in fourth.

As for the few loose cultivators behind them who were originally planning to make a detour, after seeing Han Changlin and the others kill the two monks of the Blue Wolf Grassland Clan in the blink of an eye, they were naturally shocked and hid dozens of feet away.

And when they saw Han Changlin and the others entering the mountain crevice, they walked out again, and after half a cup of tea, they cautiously walked towards the mountain crevice.

Han Changlin and the four of them had already walked a distance of several hundred zhang at this moment, this mountain crack was surprisingly long, and after walking another three or four hundred zhang, Mu Qingxue's eyes suddenly opened up.

After getting out of the mountain crack, seeing the scenery in front of them, Han Changlin and the four of them were stunned.

Originally, it was completely different from the depressed scenery they imagined, and in front of them turned out to be a place like a paradise, which was a valley, covering a radius of dozens of miles.

In the center of the valley, there is a lake about the size of an acre, surrounded by countless ancient trees, and on the other side, it is overgrown with exotic flowers and plants, bursts of fragrance, rushing towards the four people.

"The aura here is so strong."

Chi Yunyun's face was full of strangeness, and she was even more surprised when she felt the rich aura contained in the surrounding heaven and earth.

Han Changlin raised his head and looked at the sky, and vaguely saw that at the end of the valley, there was a mountain peak with a thickness of 100 zhang reaching into the sky, which looked hundreds of zhang high, and on the tip of the mountain crevice, a light blue spiritual light could be vaguely seen, spreading out, enveloping the entire valley in it.

In Han Changlin's opinion, perhaps it was this light blue aura that protected the flowers and plants in this valley from the attack of the thunder light in the original black clouds.

After entering the valley, Han Changlin and the others could vaguely see that in the depths of the valley, several monks were flying towards the mountain peak at the end.

"Huh?"

"The gravitational field in this valley is gone?"

Chi Yunyun on the side also exhaled in surprise, thinking about it, she wanted to pat the storage bag on her waist.

"We don't need a weapon, now let's find a hidden place, perform a transformation spell, and change."

Mu Qingxue frowned slightly and glanced into the distance, and spoke.

Hearing this, Chi Yunyun's face was stunned, and then she put down her raised hand.

Under the leadership of Mu Qingxue, the four of them soon came to a mountain forest covered with ancient trees, which was full of thick dead leaves and exuded a smell of earth.

The ground is also soft and abnormal, if ordinary mortals step on it, it is estimated that they will immediately fall into it, but for Han Changlin and the others, there is naturally no such danger.

Spiritual light wrapped their bodies in it, and after the tea time, the spiritual light surrounding the four bodies dissipated one after another.

.......

Soon.

Four strange people appeared in the mountain forest.

"Later, we will hide our figures, and through the method of mana connection, you will always sense my position, follow me closely, and don't get separated."

After Mu Qingxue finished speaking, she took out four talismans from the storage bag and gave one to each of Han Changlin and the others.

"Spiritual Talisman?"

Han Changlin recognized these talismans at a glance, and once they were sacrificed, they could hide their bodies, and unless they were Jindan monks, they would not be able to see what they were hiding.

And this spirit charm also has a limitation, that is, once cast, although it can conceal the monk's body, as long as a small part of the mana is used, it will cause the concealment to fail.

In contrast, Han Changlin's Soul Concealment Technique is more reliable, and after performing the Soul Concealment Technique, he can also perform the Soul Concealment Technique, which is much stronger than this Soul Concealment Technique.

However, Han Changlin's Soul Concealment Technique is his hole card, so naturally he will not use it easily, like Mu Qingxue, he slapped the Soul Concealment Talisman on himself, and then wrapped it in a small gray aura.

After a few breaths, the gray aura began to dissipate, and as the aura dissipated, Han Changlin's body disappeared.

Mu Qingxue, Kuang Hantian and Chi Yunyun also hid their bodies one after another, but before they became invisible, they left a trace of mana on each other's bodies, so that they could sense each other's positions.

"Follow me."

After hiding her figure, Mu Qingxue's voice sounded in the ears of the four people.

Han Changlin sensed that Mu Qingxue was flying towards the depths of the valley, and he also poured a trace of insignificant mana into his legs, followed behind Mu Qingxue, and walked towards the depths of the valley.

Soon, Han Changlin and the others bypassed the central lake and came to the depths of the valley.

There is only one mountain peak here, a peak body as thick as a hundred zhang, and when Han Changlin and others came to it, they could feel the thickness of this peak, in fact, it was not so much a mountain peak, but a huge black long stick.

And in front of that peak, a purple-haired young man was looking up at the peak of the peak, with a thoughtful expression on his face, and behind him, on the left and right, there were two gray-robed monks standing on each side, these four people were different from the two who were originally killed by Han Changlin and Mu Qingxue.

These four people are all immortal cultivators who have built the foundation of the Great Perfection realm.

......

Han Changlin and the four of them cautiously leaned towards the position of the purple-haired youth.

Just approaching the distance of the mountain peak Baizhang, Han Changlin's face suddenly changed, and the feeling of being suppressed by the gravitational field appeared again, needless to say, within the hundred-zhang of this mountain peak, it was impossible to fly.

The purple-haired young man was carrying his hands behind his back, looking up at the straight peak, this peak is very peculiar, it can be described as the peak of the peak, and it is extremely steep, hundreds of zhang high, for the top of Leilin Peak, which cannot fly, it is undoubtedly very difficult to climb up.

Han Changlin and the four of them stopped one after another when they were still thirty zhang away from the four purple-haired youths, that purple-haired young man was a cultivator of the Great Perfection of Foundation Building, if he got closer, it was hard to guarantee that he would not have some means to be able to detect hidden spells.

If they found out, Han Changlin and they wouldn't be able to take it by surprise.

Han Changlin also looked at the peak with some curiosity, this peak in the middle of the peak is surrounded by a circle, almost about 100 zhang, but the height is hundreds of zhang, like a huge iron rod, straight into the sky.

Moreover, on the peak of this mountain peak, there were light cyan spiritual lights flashing, and this light cyan spiritual light spread out in circles, wrapping the entire Leilin Peak in a layer of light blue light.

"Could it be that the blue aperture is the prohibition on this Lei Lin Peak that even the Yuanying Cultivators are extremely afraid of?"

Han Changlin thought to himself in his heart.

After Han Changlin entered this valley, he had been observing, but he did not find any natural treasures, although there were many strange flowers and plants growing in this valley, but most of them were very ordinary flowers and grasses.

Others, although rare, are not the elixirs that immortal cultivators need for alchemy, and they are useless for immortal cultivators.

As for those rare metal ores, Han Changlin hadn't seen a single one, and he even began to suspect that the so-called Lei Lin Peak had heavenly treasures, which were simply made up by someone with a heart.

The purple-haired young man looked at the peak of the peak, but still did not withdraw his gaze.

Han Changlin is also a little strange, this peak in the middle of the peak, straight up and down, and it is also blessed with two or three times the gravity field, it is almost impossible to climb up by himself.

In Han Changlin's opinion, the purple-haired young man should also be thinking about a way to go up.

......

In addition, Han Changlin was also a little puzzled, Mu Qingxue led them to complete the task, Han Changlin guessed that nine times out of ten it was related to the purple-haired youth, but now it was the best opportunity to do it, but Mu Qingxue did not give the order for a long time.

"Shall we get started?"

After a while, the purple-haired young man suddenly turned his head, and with a somewhat evil expression on his face, he spoke.

Hearing this, the four surrounding foundation building immortal cultivators shook their bodies slightly, and they appeared in the four corners of the peak, faintly wrapping the middle peak of this peak.

Then, under the surprised eyes of Han Changlin and the others, the four of them each took out a token the size of a foot from the storage bag, and shook it slightly, emitting a pitch-black mist.

An obscure incantation sounded in the mouths of the four of them, and after a while, the tokens in the hands of the four people each turned into a black light, flew out in four directions, and disappeared into the distance in the blink of an eye.

The purple-haired young man suddenly turned into a long series of phantoms, flew towards the mountain peak, and in an instant, he jumped to a height of more than ten zhang, and when he was exhausted, the purple-haired young man plunged straight into the black mountain stone in front of him with both hands.

"Boom!"

A metal impact sound, and the purple-haired young man's body was firmly attached to the mountain rock, and at this time, Han Changlin and the others were surprised to find that the purple-haired young man's hands were wearing a pair of gloves with sharp teeth.

The sharp teeth of the glove dug deep into the rock, supporting his torso.

"We'll wait and see what happens."

Mu Qingxue's voice sounded in Han Changlin's ears.

When Han Changlin and the others heard this, they all quietly took a few steps back, found a relatively hidden place, and waited quietly.

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