Time is very fast, most of the time of the month has passed, at this time, the sky is overcast, the rain is gradually rising, as time goes by, the precipitation is getting heavier, the clouds make up, enveloping the earth, and the muffled thunder is bursting, giving people an inexplicable depression.

During this period of time, Wang Nian has been in a state of cultivation, relying on the advantage of two points of mind and spirit, according to the "Void Yuan Sutra" kung fu condensation of spiritual power, and at the same time condense the power of qi and blood for storage.

Although the time is constant, the condensation of spiritual power is the most tedious, and time and resources are all problems.

At this moment, Wang Nian's spiritual pressure can clearly feel the difference compared to before, although he is still in the eighth layer of condensation, but that kind of thick and refined, even the monks of the ninth layer of condensation do not dare to underestimate it at a glance, not to mention that the strength of his outburst is already close to half a step to build a foundation!

In terms of the power of qi and blood, Wang Nian was unable to achieve an endless supply of qi and blood power because he had not practiced body refining kung fu.

During the cultivation process, he remembered that Qu Yao came once, and he roughly knew the meaning of her coming in his heart, so he didn't pay attention to it, thinking that she would also go to the Yin Fengxu brothers.

There are not a few people like Wang Nian who are so quick to cultivate, and the alliance between the Ghost God Valley and the Ziyang Sect has been reached, and they all plan to improve their cultivation during this period of time, so as to deal with Han Dongqing and his party.

In this suppressed thunder, the people in the Black Cloud Boat did not notice that at the tip of the flying boat, in the room belonging to the person who controlled it, there were three people talking and laughing.

A white-robed middle-aged man sat with a smile, this person was the Elder of the Valley of the Hidden Gods, and behind him was a plate-sized compass, suspended in mid-air, with complicated rune seals engraved on it, and there were more Dao spiritual lights flowing and agitating, following those invisible traces, into the flying boat.

This thing is the control compass that controls the black cloud boat, if the flying boat is valuable, this control compass can account for seventy percent, and the preciousness of this thing is studied in combination with Muhammad's forbidden formation and Ye's talisman technique.

And in front of him, he was unwilling, and he was an old man in a brown robe, with long hair, who looked like he was in the age of a sixtieth birthday, but he didn't know his real age, but his knot cultivation was not too young.

As for the other man, he was dressed in a black power suit, he looked middle-aged, his expression was gloomy, a typical person from the Death Dao Sect, and he was also a cultivator, and the old man of the Ziyang Sect on the side obviously gave people a look of reluctance to approach this middle-aged man.

"In seven days, we will be able to arrive at the One Qi Sword Sect, and the battle for artistic conception at that time will depend on these juniors. The old man of the Purple Yang Sect squinted and chuckled.

"What Qian Daoyou said is that although I don't know if there will be those juniors on the side of the Yiqi Sword Sect, in the eyes of our three sects, this competition, I am afraid that the juniors of the Death Dao Sect will win the heavy lottery. The middle-aged surnamed Yin smiled, his tone seemed to be envious, and at the same time he looked at the cold middle-aged man of the Dead Dao Sect.

Yin Daoyou said with a smile, my sect has not received any benefits in previous years, and I don't want to send Dongqing this time like eight years ago. The cold middle-aged skin said with a smile, without emotion in his words.

Hearing this person's words, the middle-aged man surnamed Yin and the old man couldn't help but look at each other, and the two of them knew in their hearts that the competition eight years ago, and under the alliance of the Valley of the Hidden Gods and the Purple Yang Sect, none of the disciples of the Dead Dao Sect survived, and in their eyes, it could be regarded as avenging the shame of fifteen years ago.

But today, Han Dongqing's participation again, it is still a half-step foundation building cultivation, but it is surprising, and it is even more worrying, the three grudges, I am afraid that they will break out again in this artistic conception competition.

"Haha, life and death are unpredictable all the way to cultivation, and I didn't do it back then, let them do their own thing, let everything be left to fate. The old man Cangfa sighed and said regretfully, looking a little pity in his eyes.

"What Daoyou said is that life and death are indeed impermanent. The cold middle-aged man said coldly.

There is no emotion in the words, but it gives people a threat and ferocity, and when he thinks of Han Dongqing, who has accumulated fifteen years of experience, the old man Cangfa is a little worried in his eyes.

The Purple Sun Sect and the Ghost God Valley have passed through many dark stake eyeliners, and they have not explored the participation of the Du Han Dongqing Association, if they know that they will definitely arrange countermeasures, and now after that, they can only hope that the One Qi Sword Sect or these juniors can discuss countermeasures.

For a while, the three of them had their own thoughts, and there were no words in the silence.

On the contrary, because of the need to control the flying boat, the middle-aged man surnamed Yin kept playing the tricks in his hand, but his expression became serious, and he was more vigilant in the depths of his eyes.

At first, the middle-aged actions of the surname Yin did not attract the attention of the other two, but as time went by, the old man Cangfa gradually felt that something was wrong.

He also understands the trick of controlling the flying boat, but the scene in front of him is a little different, and the trick is strange, even he can't recognize it completely, and he can't help but have a bad premonition in his heart.

At the same time, the middle-aged man of the Dead Dao Sect was still cold and gloomy when he saw this, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the cold light in his eyes continued, as if he was looking forward to it, and he looked fearless, staring at the middle-aged man surnamed Yin.

"Yin Daoyou, this Black Cloud Boat is a second-level flying boat, and I also have a flying boat of the same level in my Purple Yang Sect. The old man Cangfa became increasingly vigilant in his eyes, and sighed at the same time.

"Although your sect's flying boat is also from the hand of my Ghost God Valley, the structure in it is different, so that the operation methods are also different. ”

"Isn't it that Daoyou thinks there is a problem with the magic in Yin's hand?" It's just that he was not halfway through the conversation, but he was interrupted by a middle-aged man surnamed Yin with a smile in his eyes, as if he was questioning and had another deep meaning.

"Haha, how could it be, the old man just felt surprised, but in this forging technique, in the land of Nanchen, your sect is the first. The old man surnamed Qian did not explain, but laughed to relieve the embarrassment and hurriedly complimented.

At the same time, the middle-aged man surnamed Yin continued to urge the magic trick with a smile in his eyes after hearing this, and until this moment, he had made thousands of seals, all different.

And outside the flying boat, the rain was even greater, and the sky was gloomy and dim, but it was lit up by the flashing light, and then looking not far ahead, there was a bloody light flying in!

The two rushed in opposite directions, and in the blink of an eye, they were close to a distance of less than three hundred meters, and when they looked closely, they saw that it was actually a young man wearing a blood-colored robe, with purple embroidery on the cuffs and chest, which looked very extraordinary.

This person was only three hundred meters away, and he was not afraid of the huge black cloud boat, and stood in the air, his eyes narrowed slightly, with a slight smile, as if he was waiting for something.

And in front of him, the Black Cloud Boat still burst at an astonishing speed, if he didn't dodge in time, even if he was a cultivator, he was afraid that he would shatter and die under this impact!

And at the same time, in the control room of the flying boat, the magic trick in the middle-aged man's hand surnamed Yin was suddenly put away, and almost at the same time, the closed eyes of the monk of the Dead Dao Sect on the side suddenly opened, sweeping the control compass in front of him with a cold glow, and at the same time staring at the middle-aged man surnamed Yin, and then sneered.

"After waiting for so long, Yin Daoyou really thought that these few seals could be trapped in the next place!"

At the same time as the words fell, the flying boat slammed for a while, and this kind of pause under the rapid speed shocked everyone in the flying boat, and all the cultivators woke up!

The old man surnamed Qian on the side was shocked when he heard the words of the middle-aged man of the Dead Dao Sect, and hurriedly got up, but he felt an invisible restraint, which made it difficult for him to make his cultivation difficult, and at the same time, his color changed, and he looked at the middle-aged man surnamed Yin with a cold face.

"Yin Daoyou, what do you mean by this?" The moment he felt the flying boat stop, he knew in his heart that there must be something wrong with the Yin clan in front of him!

But the two have known each other for many years, and he will never admit his mistake, and today's shot is by no means so simple behind it!

Looking at the cold middle-aged man again, a black shadow appeared in the air with a wave of his hand, just by poking forward, he actually formed a small black hand in front of his body, which was nothing, and grabbed it out of thin air, and shattered a rune composed of spiritual power.

When he got up with the cold middle-aged man, the seal in his hand was formed instantly, and two gray smoke suddenly filled up behind him, and two people with the same figure and appearance as this cold middle-aged man came out.

These two people are black and white, although they look the same, they look like puppets, but under the step of the two of them, the early cultivation of the knot pill was released in shock, forming oppression.

Looking at the middle-aged man surnamed Yin again, he couldn't help but show a trace of jealousy in his eyes when he saw this, but when he thought of the one outside and all the preparations, he was no longer afraid!

With a wave of his hand, the seal was played, and almost at the same time, countless rune spirit patterns appeared in the control room again, and a seal was formed in the blink of an eye!

This technique was in the eyes of the old man surnamed Qian, and his heart was shocked, just now the middle-aged Death Dao Sect broke the suppression, and he tried it but it had no effect, and when he looked back and saw the seal at this time, he knew that today's scene was probably premeditated for a long time.

I'm afraid that the sealing prohibition in the room has been arranged a long time ago, and the purpose of today's surname Yin, he can't think of it, although there is friction between the upper sects, it will not be a conflict of life and death!

Feeling the suppression of the seal, the cold middle-aged eyes narrowed slightly, and there was some determination in his heart, and the little black hand before the same time appeared again, grabbing a talisman in front of the old man surnamed Qian and crushing it by the way!

At the same time, the suppression on the old man surnamed Qian dissipated instantly, but the next seal suppression still made him feel uncomfortable, but when he saw Zhou Hai beside him liberating himself, he knew in his heart that if he wanted to retreat at this moment, or subdue the surnamed Yin, he had to join forces with him!

Because he knew too well the strength of his surname Yin, even if the forbidden formation was suppressed, he still couldn't control the two knots, especially one of them was a monk of the Death Dao Sect, controlling the two knot pill puppets, and at the same time proficient in the secret method of ghost arts!

This means that he has another helper!

And the incident happened suddenly, there is no room to think about what its purpose is, and what is done in front of you must break the seal and suppress it as soon as possible!

"Zhou said that your forbidden seal has no effect on Zaixia!"

Zhou Hai of the Dead Dao Sect snorted coldly at the same time, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and two gray shadows were brought out with one hand.

This gray shadow is like a ghost, exuding a cold aura, extremely weird, a few churns were on the shoulders of the old man surnamed Qian and Zhou Hai, and there was a miraculous effect in the screaming, and the suppression seal on the two of them was half weaker.

"Disturb the Forbidden Spirit!"

The middle-aged man surnamed Yin saw this eyes shrink sharply, and he was shocked.

I thought that everything was ready, but I didn't expect that Zhou Hai would carry such a strange soul with him this time.

But the next moment, he was shocked, if this person was carrying such a thing, could it be that Zhou Hai knew about this operation before, and then he had already prepared?

Or maybe it's a coincidence!