Chapter 130: The Leyline Resentment Rosary

When Hao Feng was waiting for the Fan Dan to fail in the secret room and pondering his future cultivation path, it was only a day and a night's work, but the number of monks who rushed to Liuyunfang City after hearing the news skyrocketed again, almost exceeding two thousand.

Moreover, it continues to increase in an endless stream, and the main street of the small square market is almost as crowded as the secular downtown area.

Most of these monks came from scattered cultivators and various small and medium-sized families, and their ages were uneven, but regardless of whether they were male or female, their cultivation was basically in the late stage of the Qi refining period.

Moreover, most of them are above the eighth layer, and the ones in the Great Perfection realm also occupy as much as one or two percent, and there are only a few in the seventh-layer realm in the later stage.

Occasionally, there will be some large immortal cultivation families with obvious clothing marks, or Qi refining period cultivators of the sect mixed in.

These people have all cultivated amazingly, and the weakest distance from the Great Perfection is only a thin line. However, he is a little old, and there are basically no young and middle-aged monks.

This point undoubtedly seemed a little weird, but it did not arouse anyone's suspicion, but secretly breathed a sigh of relief, because although these people were all amazingly cultivated, they were obviously not the elite children of various families or sects.

In this way, in the subsequent competition, they will naturally have less pressure, and they may not be able to obtain Tsukidan as they wish.

However, in the deepest part of the building behind the Bell Square, in a magnificent palace that could accommodate hundreds of people, Ling Feixue frowned slightly, but then sighed secretly in his heart, slowly withdrew his senses, and sat on the side of the old man surnamed Huang, silent.

At this time, there were many people in this hall, in addition to the monks of the first few sects and the Tan family, the monks of the foundation building period of the various families who arrived one after another, as well as some of the monks urgently recalled by Liuyunfang City, almost all of them were here, adding up, there were as many as two or three hundred.

Although Liuyunfang City was the host, this time it was several major sects that jointly issued a convening order, so Xiao Bufan led the monks of each sect to sit on a high platform at the top of the innermost part of the palace.

Shi Feng and the three of them led dozens of foundation-building monks from Fang City, clustering the old man surnamed Huang and Ling Feixue to sit on the left side of the lower head, and more than a dozen foundation-building monks of the Tan family also sat opposite Tan Kun and Tan Xu.

The rest of the people seemed a little disorganized, but most of them were mainly families, or relatively close forces, gathered together in twos and threes, almost occupying the huge palace, and were whispering to themselves.

"All the Taoist friends came from thousands of miles to participate in the grand event of exploring the Qingling Mountain Range, Xiao on behalf of me and several other sects, I am deeply grateful, hehe, today to borrow the precious treasure land, it is really a bit noisy, but also invite the owner of Huang Fang and all Taoist friends to thousands of Haihan. ”

After a while, Xiao Bufan saw that no other foundation building period monks were led in, got up from the main seat, walked to the middle of the high platform, and waited for the people below to stop talking, and then said loudly.

However, then he apologized to the monks in Liuyunfang City during the foundation building period.

"Hehe, Master Xiao is too worried, I am deeply honored to be able to provide a meeting place for all Taoist friends, and I ask for your forgiveness for the inconsiderate hospitality," the old man surnamed Huang got up and returned the salute, and then said to everyone with a smile.

"Hahaha, the owner of the Huang Fang is too polite!"

"Master Xiao, I'm waiting for thousands of miles, let's not mention these polite words, to be honest, Hu Mou's proposal for your sect this time is really curious, there is not even a hair in that place, Hu really can't think of anything to explore, and please let Master Xiao make it clear!"

In the crowd below, sitting alone in the back position, the sturdy man who was more than two ends taller than ordinary people stood up, first laughed and said politely to the old man surnamed Huang, and then couldn't wait to ask Xiao Bufan.

This person is only a thin line away from the False Dan realm, and he is one of the few foundation building period monks in the scattered cultivation who has not joined Liuyunfang City, but has nothing to do with the sect family.

"It turned out to be a fellow Daoist of Linxuan in Qiansha Mountain, a farewell to Wuhai County, for 30 years, congratulations to Daoist friends for cultivating for a great progress. Xiao Bufan seems to know this person, and he has had some interactions.

"Hahaha, Master Xiao still remembers that Hu is honored, a little bit of progress, which makes Master Xiao smile, Hu also congratulates Xiao Daoyou on advancing to the Fake Dan and becoming the head of the house. ”

"Hehe, the sect values it, Xiao should do his best, I haven't seen him for many years, and Hu Daoyou is still as anxious as he was back then. However, everyone must have been a little anxious to wait, seeing that the nearby Daoists were almost here, Xiao Mou first explained to all the Daoists why he wanted to gather people to explore the Qingling Mountain Range. ”

Xiao Bufan smiled indifferently and said.

"Haha, then Hu will listen to you!" Hu Linxuan hugged his fists slightly and sat down again.

"Hehe, in fact, it's nothing, everyone must have heard of Qingling Valley, a super sect tens of thousands of years ago, although I don't know what happened at that time, Qingling Valley completely sealed the entire Qingling Mountain Range with the Ancient Great Array, and moved the faction, I don't know where it went, but it must be related to the great changes in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in Jiujiang County. ”

"Now that more than 10,000 years have passed, although the Qingling Mountain Range is still in the seal of the ancient magic circle, it has also faintly appeared, and it must not be long before the sealing circle will be completely invalid. ”

"That is tens of thousands of years ago, Wei Ling's entire Fuling Continent, even the predecessors of the Transformation God Stage have given birth to dozens of super sects, no matter how thoroughly the Qingling Valley is relocated, but some mineral resources are always left, as long as we get a penny, we will not be able to enjoy it for the rest of our lives. ”

"Hehe, although the immortal cultivation realm of Jiujiang County is currently in decline, the so-called near-water building gets the moon first, how can we sit back and wait for the monks from other counties to flock to us and snatch the opportunity that belongs to us!"

Xiao Bufan said this, hehe smiled, full of temptation.

"Master Xiao, we naturally know these things, but the key is that not to mention that the ancient sealing circle has not completely failed, even if the magic circle is fully opened, with our cultivation, we can at most be able to see it from a distance of a hundred miles, how can we enter the mountain range to find out, and what kind of big opportunity can we get?"

"Yes, that ghostly breath is so powerful that the evil sect can directly erode our divine souls, and it is impossible to prevent it, except for using the power of divine consciousness to abandon it at all times, other defensive means have no effect at all, and it is indeed the limit of our waiting to be able to go a hundred miles ahead. ”

A foundation building monk from a middle family stood up and asked, and the other echoed.

"Hehehe, what the two Daoists said is true, it is indeed impossible for our cultivation to enter within a hundred miles of the Qingling Mountain Range, otherwise, the divine soul will definitely be eroded by that breath and die of madness!"

It is said that 10,000 years ago, many predecessors of the Jindan period, and thousands of fellow Daoists in the foundation building period, dug the ground for nearly a hundred years, and there was no gain. ”

"Now, although ten thousand years have passed, the ghostly aura on the periphery has indeed weakened greatly, but after all, there is no spiritual energy, how can we derive any cultivation materials that we need again. ”

At the beginning, the foundation building period monk of the middle family continued, and the rest of the people also looked at Xiao Bufan, even the Tan family, which was what they were most puzzled about.

"Hahaha, if there are no cultivation materials that we need, it doesn't mean that there are no other materials, everyone, please see what this is?"

Xiao Bufan laughed and patted the storage bag, and a bead with a dark blue appearance and a dragon's eye size flowed in the middle.

"What is this?"

Everyone released their divine senses to watch, but they didn't find anything unusual, and someone asked.

"Hehe, 'Leyline Resentment Prayer Bead', have you ever heard of it?" Xiao Bufan said with a smile.

"Leyline Resentment Rosary?"

"I wonder what this thing does?"

......

Everyone was a little dazed, obviously they hadn't heard of this name, only Ling Feixue's expression moved slightly, but she immediately returned to coldness and indifference.

She covered her face with a light veil, and everyone was attracted by the bead again, no one noticed the change in his expression at all, only the old man surnamed Huang glanced at her inadvertently, but immediately remained silent.

"What's the use of this thing, hehehe, to be honest, Xiao doesn't know at all!"

"What does Master Xiao mean?" asked a monk of the Tan family with some unhappiness.

"Hehe, Xiao doesn't mean anything, and I really don't know what the use of this thing is, but someone buys this kind of thing at a high price, as for who it is, I'm sorry to advise!" Xiao Bufan also sneered, and replied in an unkind tone.