Chapter 185 - Meet Lan Luo Again
However, Feng Yixiao was shocked at this moment, the monk he chased and killed back then had already run to the Liao Kingdom, and he had also become a disciple of the Blue Cloud Sect.
This person's name is Lin Yang, and he remembers that this person's cultivation two years ago was still the sixth layer realm of the Qi refining period.
In just two years, this person's cultivation had actually reached the realm of the ninth layer of the Qi Refining Period.
The speed at which this kind of cultivation was raised was already comparable to those cultivators with Heavenly Spirit Root qualifications.
It also took two years for him to cultivate from the sixth layer of the Qi Refining Period to the ninth layer of the Qi Refining Period.
This kind of speed of improving cultivation would not be strange if it happened to a cultivator with a Heavenly Spirit Root qualification.
However, what happened to this person is not ordinary, and there must be a secret in this person.
If you have the opportunity to meet this person in the secret realm, you must kill this person.
First, he avenged the hatred of killing his fellow disciples back then, and second, he can also know what the unknown secret of his body is?
Lin Yang smiled at the wind, smiled lightly, then shook his head slightly, no longer ignored the wind and smiled, and continued to close his eyes and meditate.
At this moment, with the magic power of Feng Yi, Lin Yang thought that he had several ways to kill him.
If he faced this person in the Magic Mountain Secret Realm, Lin Yang didn't mind leaving Feng Yixiao in the Magic Mountain Secret Realm.
There was a loud voice, and a fellow disciple next to him whispered: "That fairy is looking at me, I am so handsome and chic, I must have taken a fancy to me." ”
Another fellow next to him sneered and responded.
"Don't dream, look at those male disciples on the other side, they are all staring at that fairy, if that fairy takes a fancy to you, wait a while in the secret realm, those people will be the first to break you into pieces. ”
When the fellow listened, he turned his head to look at the other side.
Sure enough, in the ranks of the monks of the Bai Bo Kingdom and the Huangjing Kingdom, there were ten gazes projected over, and the hostility in their eyes was like a sharp blade.
This disciple suddenly felt as if he was falling into an ice cave, uncomfortable, and he didn't dare to look at these people.
At the same time, he kept silent, and the smile on his face disappeared suddenly.
He also knew very well that before entering the secret realm of the Magic Mountain, he had set up so many enemies, and when he arrived in the secret realm, if he let these people target him, he really didn't have his own good fruit to eat.
Lin Yang was disturbed by these whispers, opened his eyes again, and looked in the direction of everyone's eyes.
It turned out that they were all in the team of disciples looking at the Arctic Palace.
These disciples of the Arctic Palace, all female cultivators, are all good-looking, delicate and lovely, attracting many male disciples here to look sideways.
Among them, in the middle of the team, there is a white-robed fairy who is the most attractive.
This person has blue hair, skin like clotted fat, a bumpy figure, a white robe, a delicate face, and a pair of watery blue eyes, as if heaven and earth have descended to earth.
These male disciples here showed a hot gaze in their eyes.
However, this fairy of the Arctic Palace ignored these gazes, and instead looked at the team where the disciples of the Blue Cloud Sect were.
When Lin Yang saw this woman, he was shocked.
He had met this person once, and it was the mortal named Lan Luo he had met in the Mansha Restaurant.
At this moment, Lan Luo is a little less melancholy than when he was in Mansha City, and a little more otherworldly elegant.
Lin Yang admired in his heart, Lan Luo was really a peerless beauty who captivated the country and the city.
But at this moment, a soft voice came to my ears.
"Your name is Lin Yang, I saw you once in Mansha City, I don't know if you remember?"
Hearing this voice, Lin Yang was a little different, this voice was beautiful and moving, like a heavenly sound echoing in his ears.
Lan Yun was different, when he was in Mansha City, Lin Yang certainly remembered this person.
However, at that time, Lan Luo was only a mortal of fifteen or sixteen years old, and there were hundreds of people drinking in the hall of Mansha Restaurant at that time.
She only sat in a corner, and this woman just glanced at everyone, but she still remembered herself, which was really not simple.
Lin Yang smiled slightly on his face and said to Lan Luo.
"It turned out to be the Blue Luo Fairy, I haven't seen it for two years, and the fairy's cultivation has reached the ninth layer of the Great Perfection realm in the Qi Refining Period.
Lin Yang congratulated the fairy first, I don't know if Xiaobai will meet the fairy?"
Lan Luo said: "Xiaobai has found me and told me about you.
Lan Luo also wanted to thank Lin Daoyou for finding the bones of my Qingyun Tree's body, which made me cultivate quickly.
Xiaobai is by my side, it is inconvenient to come out at the moment, if there is a fate to meet you in the secret realm. ”
Lin Yang nodded slightly, and then said.
"That day in the ant nest, I also want to thank Xiaobai for saving his life, as for the Qingyun tree bones, I only got it by chance, and the fairy doesn't have to take it to heart. ”
Lan Luo smiled at Lin Yang and said no more.
Lin Yang also ended the transmission, but at this time, Lin Yang felt uncomfortable.
He turned his head to look, and several of his fellow disciples around him were staring at him intently, and there seemed to be a hostility in their eyes.
Some disciples of the Iron Sword Sect and the Qilin Sect in the distance also looked at him with the same eyes, and the jealousy in his eyes was revealed.
This is nothing, in the team of monks on the side of the Yin Luo Sect on the opposite side, at least twenty or thirty people looked at them with bloodshot eyes, and it seemed that they wanted to eat themselves.
Lin Yang smiled bitterly, what a red face!
I didn't expect that I would attract so much hostility with just a few words of transmission.
I was careful all the way, I didn't want to be noticed, all my efforts were in vain at the moment, and I am afraid it would not be possible to keep a low profile.
Lin Yang shook his head helplessly, closed his eyes, ignored these gazes, and waited for the secret realm to open.
Bing Jiuniang of the Arctic Palace is in charge here, and no one dares to do anything excessive.
They all knew it very well in their hearts, not to mention them, the disciples of the Qi refining period, even the four cultivators of the Yin Luo Sect and the Heavenly Dao Sect, they all obediently closed their eyes and meditated and did not dare to make a mistake.
They only use their eyes to express their inner dissatisfaction and jealousy, and no one will cause more trouble at this time.
It would be unwise to do so, and it would bring you unwarranted consequences.
Although there are hundreds of people in this small place, they belong to more than ten immortal cultivation sects.
However, everyone is also safe and sound, waiting for the opening of the secret realm of the magic mountain.
Five days later, only one monk was heard shouting softly: "Look, there is black gas coming from that place." ”
Although the voice is not loud, these people are all immortal cultivators, and they are deaf and clear-sighted.
Most people have opened their eyes from meditating with their eyes closed.
As far as the eye could see, on top of a meadow, a wisp of black gas emerged, and these black gases came out from the depths below the grass.
The time was short, and more and more black gas came out, and in several places, black gas came out at the same time.
The black gas did not dissipate, but gathered from all sides to the middle, forming a huge black air mass.
The more and more these black gases emerged, the black air masses became more and more condensed, and condensed into a black ball more than ten feet above the ground.
This went on for a full day, and by noon the next day, the black air coming out of the ground became less and less, until it finally stopped.
This black gas formed a huge black ball, this black ball was more than fifty zhang in diameter, and the black pressure was suspended above everyone's heads.
If you look closely at this black ball, you will find that the black gas inside the black ball is rotating around the center.
As time goes on, the speed of rotation also gets faster and faster.
While spinning, this huge black ball began to shrink gradually, from a diameter of more than 50 zhang to 40 zhang, 30 zhang... In the end, it is only a few zhang in size, and the black ball no longer shrinks.
At this moment, the black ball looked unusually solid, as if it were substance.
Most of the monks here had never seen such a strange situation, and everyone stared intently at the vision in front of them.
At this time, the monks in the foundation building period who led the team stood up and said loudly to the monks of their own sect: "The secret realm of the magic mountain will be opened at any time, and the disciples who hold the secret key of the magic mountain are ready to use the secret key to enter the secret realm of the magic mountain. ”
As soon as the words fell, some of the disciples stood up and walked to the front of the group.
Holding a black brand in his hand, Lin Yang had seen the secret key of the Demon Mountain, and the brand in the hands of these disciples was the secret key of the Demon Mountain.
These Qi Refining Stage cultivators who were preparing to enter the secret realm of the Demon Mountain were divided into seven teams, and there was a disciple in front of each team, holding a black secret key in his hand.
Everyone stared intently at the black ball, and after another meal, suddenly the black gas in the black ball tumbled.
"Click!"
Only a sharp clicking sound was heard.
The black ball the size of several zhang disappeared, and what appeared was a black hole several zhang in size.
The entrance of the cave was bottomless, and the black gas inside was tumbling, and sometimes there was a rumbling sound of lightning and thunder.
Lin Yang noticed that the disciple of the Blue Cloud Sect, who was holding the secret key of the Demon Mountain, poured spiritual power into the black secret key on his palm.
I saw a cloud of black gas coming out of the black key, enveloping the group of thirty monks in it.
Lin Yang felt his body tighten, and a huge force imprisoned him, and his body couldn't move at the moment.
After that, I saw that one of the black gases, along with the monks inside, was sucked into the black hole suspended in mid-air.
Then a second cloud of black gas, along with the monks inside, was also inhaled into it.
Lin Yang didn't have time to think about it, at this moment, he felt that his body had been suspended, and he quickly flew towards the black hole in mid-air.
In just half a pillar of incense, the air mass formed by the seven magic mountain secret keys and the monks inside all entered the secret realm of the magic mountain.
At this time, the black hole in mid-air began to slowly shrink, and disappeared after a few breaths.
At this moment, there were only a few monks in the Yudan period and more than a dozen monks in the foundation building stage who led the disciples of the sect here.