A few days later, Li Xiuning returned, and when he learned of King Miaoxiang's speculation, his face suddenly became extremely heavy.

He didn't dare to think about the opportunity in the mouth of the master of Yuanying Daquan, but the risk that the other party said was enough to make the master and apprentice turn into powder.

After a little discussion with Xu Wen, he went out.

They had already decided to leave Xishan Immortal City tonight.

Zhang Andao didn't need to be notified by them, and most of them knew the news that Xu Wen could know.

The two Jindan are stationed, and they may value chance more than risk.

However, it is not a direct departure, and some hand tails must be solved before leaving.

Although Qiu Yunchang and the others did not continue to attack, they sent a few people to monitor the master and apprentice nearby.

Over the course of the day, they have identified several suspects.

Originally, it didn't matter, this kind of almost overt surveillance was unavoidable and harmless, but since it was decided to leave, it was necessary to deal with these people before leaving, so as not to be reported by the other party.

Put away the important things, let Li Xiaoqing keep the store well, and only do some ordinary business.

This shop has been open for a while, and it has formed a long-term cooperative relationship with some monks, and even if Xu Wen and a few people are not there, they will not be affected.

And he is only a mortal, and the fights between the monks will basically not affect him, so that he will not have to run back and forth.

called Commissioner Li and Wei Anwu, and an hour later, Li Xiuning rushed back with a murderous look.

"Let's go!"

There was no more, Li Xiuning gave an order, and the four of them immediately left together.

Guan Chang Li and Wei Anwu were a little reluctant, these days in Xishan Immortal City were the most comfortable days for them to live, and they were never more wonderful and rich.

But seeing that Li Xiuning and Xu Wen were both serious, they didn't dare to say anything, so they could only follow behind obediently.

Not far from Xishan Immortal City, an indescribable feeling rose in the bottom of their hearts, and the four of them raised their heads together and looked at the sky.

The originally deep navy blue sky suddenly turned pitch black, as if an abyssal giant mouth was devouring the heavens and the earth.

"Alert!"

Li Xiuning roared loudly, but even he couldn't hear what he was saying.

An earth-shattering loud bang suddenly came from Xishan Immortal City, even if it was a few miles away, it instantly made the four of them deaf.

The next moment, the earth suddenly turned into a roller coaster, first rushing upward, then downward, and then suddenly trembling backwards, backwards, left and right.

The four of them were completely separated in an instant, completely losing each other's figures.

Under the powerful power of nature, the immortals who are usually in the eyes of mortals such as refining qi and building foundations are no different from mortals at this moment.

Before he could react, Xu Wen was thrown into the sky by a powerful force, and then, he saw a strange scene that he will never forget.

A huge multicolored dragon that was uncountable in length and difficult to measure in thickness slowly leaned out of the ruins of the West Mountain, as if it wanted to crawl out of the ruins.

Countless strange colorful silk threads continued to emerge from all around, wrapping around him layer upon layer.

The dragon was very impatient, and its huge body shook violently, breaking countless silk threads, and its body revealed more from the mist.

But the colorful threads will not be broken at all, and the flowing water will continue to emerge, and the dragon will struggle more and more violently.

His unimaginably large body moved slightly, and the entire Heng Jue Mountain Ranges trembled, and the space began to crack.

The spatial rhythm was not at all something that the cultivators of the Qi Refining Realm could resist, and Xu Wen felt like a feather with no total amount, being carried by the wind and flying around without direction and purpose.

In just a few strokes, he was blown dazed, and he didn't know where he was at all, and he couldn't even distinguish between the upper and lower sides of the space.

But the strange thing is that no matter how he flies, facing in that direction, the confrontation between the multicolored dragon and the colorful silk thread is always clearly reflected in his mind.

Although the dragon is strong and its strength is exhausted, the colorful silk threads are endless, and there is no end.

More and more threads of silk fell on the dragon, gradually dyeing his original five colors into seven colors.

After a long time, he suddenly let out a mournful scream, and his massive body collapsed with a bang.

A massive amount of colorful qi flew out and slowly dissipated in the four directions of heaven and earth.

With a "bang", Xu Wen fell heavily to the ground, but fortunately, he had already stimulated the Qingluan Agate Bead and unloaded most of the strength, otherwise he would inevitably break his tendons and fracture.

"Master, Senior Brother Li, Senior Brother Wei......"

Before he had time to get up, Xu Wen shouted loudly.

Siye was empty, and there was no news except for his voice.

After the spatial disorder, although it was only a moment, the four of them had been thrown in completely different directions.

Although it is only an instant, it is very likely to be a hundred miles away.

The surrounding scenery has also completely changed, and the mountains have either collapsed or changed their positions, completely losing their previous appearance.

Fortunately, the sky has returned to normal and can be located according to the astrology.

After a little calculation, Xu Wenbian rushed to the south, where the Xishan Immortal City was located.

The risk has passed, and it is already possible to return to Xishan Immortal City, and if others can't find themselves, they will definitely go to Xishan Immortal City to converge.

After running for dozens of miles, Xu Wen suddenly stopped.

A towering mountain appeared in the distance, 10,000 meters high, and there was absolutely no such peak near the Xishan Immortal City.

At that time, the morning dawn is beginning, the clear sunlight shines on the peak, and the flowing springs and waterfalls, strange flowers and plants, strange rocks and dangerous cliffs are clearly visible.

The torch-like spirit rose to the sky, and the sound of Hong Zhong Da Lu resounded in all directions:

"The Golden Gate Xuangong has set up this Tongtian Peak today, all disciples, follow me back to the mountain!"

Surrounded by countless smallpox golden springs, King Miaoxiang floated up.

Originally, there was no trace of Kou Laoxi's old and obscene appearance, and he turned into a young man with an aura as deep as the sea and a demeanor that looked in all directions.

Around him, Brother Han Yong and dozens of other disciples stood in a cluster, following him straight into the mountains.

Standing on the top of the mountain, with a wave of his hand, hundreds of extremely strong rays of light flew out and scattered into all parts of the mountain.

Lifting his foot on the top of the mountain, countless auspicious clouds and mist appeared out of thin air, slowly covering the mountain peak.

It wasn't until the pillar-like peaks completely disappeared that Xu Wen woke up from the shock.

That mountain peak is extremely extraordinary at first glance, most of them are fourth-order spiritual veins, and it must be the great opportunity in the mouth of King Miaoxiang.

The aura of the fourth-order spirit vein is extremely abundant, and it also has a special vitality that ordinary spirit veins do not have, and it can transform the surrounding environment on a large scale.

Whether it is an animal or a plant, if they have been in the fourth-order spirit vein for a long time, they have a great chance of mutating and becoming a spirit plant or spirit animal.

Human beings are the same, if they live in a fourth-order spirit vein for a long time, the chances of future generations having spiritual roots are much greater.

Therefore, the fourth-order spiritual vein was also called the spiritual realm, and it was by no means only a little richer than the ordinary spiritual vein aura.

This kind of place, ordinary people can't keep it even if they get it, and only a monk like King Miaoxiang can have it.

I just don't know how he will face the pressure of other big factions.

There is such a thing as a fourth-order spiritual vein, it is estimated that no sect will give up easily, right?

(End of chapter)