Chapter 342: Sending a Letter
"Since there is really a space underground, then the matter of scattered cultivation gathering will not be far from ten, how do you Dao brothers plan to solve it, after all, the news we got mentioned that there are six scattered cultivation in the foundation building period, and there are only five of us and the five foundation building period monks stationed in the five sects!" said a yellow-robed old man with a painted wood machine beast embroidered on his body.
"Yes, there are actually six foundation building stage cultivators in this group of casual cultivators, and there are forty or fifty post-Qi cultivation stage cultivators, and their strength is really not weak, and the combined manpower of our five sects may not be able to resist it!" Another young foundation-building monk with complex formations on his robe echoed.
"Hmph, a group of loose cultivators are just a rabble, what else can I do to deal with them, of course, I gathered all the people and went down directly to wipe them out. The black-robed old man sneered, and at the same time, a faint sneer appeared on his face.
Hearing what the old man said, the yellow-robed old man and the young man couldn't help but turn their heads to look at the golden-robed middle-aged Taoist priest of the Ascending Star Sect and the white-robed monk of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, but when they saw the indifference on the faces of these two people, they couldn't help but smile bitterly.
The old man in the black robe is a monk in the late stage of the foundation building period of the old generation of the Demon Sect, he has been stumbling for decades in the late stage of the foundation building period, and his cultivation is extremely profound, close to the realm of the fake pill, and it is said that his spiritual weapon is very compatible with the exercises he has cultivated, and the ordinary monks in the later stages of the foundation building period are not his opponents at all, let alone the ordinary monks in the early and middle stages of foundation building!
That white-robed young man is a monk of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, although this white-robed young man only has a cultivation in the middle of the foundation building period, and has not shown his strength, but he doesn't have to think about it to know that his strength is not low, after all, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect is the head of the five sects βββand the number one sect in the Jiang Kingdom, so it is impossible to send a weaker monk to get along with other sects!
The golden-robed middle-aged Taoist priest surnamed Li is a monk in the foundation building period of the Ascension Star Sect in the past ten years, and according to age, he is considered half of the younger generation of the black-robed old man of the Demon Sect, but this golden-robed Taoist priest is also a monk in the later stage of the foundation building period, and he is still the top three in the Ascending Star Sect, and his strength is also unpredictable.
Everyone here is very clear, the Ascending Star Sect generally does not send too powerful foundation building period monks to garrison the capital, this time it was just an accident, all because the Demon Sect sent a black-robed old man, whose strength is much higher than that of other foundation building period monks, for the safety of the disciples stationed in the capital, the Star Ascending Sect had to send an existence that could counterbalance the old man in the black robe, after all, the two sects of the Demon Sect and the Star Ascending Star Sect secretly fought very fiercely!
Remove the three powerful foundation building period monks, there are only the yellow-robed old man of the Baiqiao Pavilion and the young monk of the Nine Formations faction, these two factions are not good at fighting, one is good at commanding puppets, and the other is good at constructing and cracking the magic circle, but the cultivation of these two people is still the lowest, both are in the early stage of the foundation building period, and they can't be compared with the other three at all.
The other three are not afraid of those casual cultivators, and they are confident that some poor casual cultivators who are not high in cultivation will not be able to hurt them, but these two people are different, they are both beginner-level monks in the foundation building period, if there are a few opponents who are more powerful, they will capsize if they don't do well!
"Otherwise, we will report to the sect, wait for the sect to send reinforcements, and then go down together, after all, the strength of those scattered cultivators is not too clear, in case there is a fake Dan monk among them, it will be difficult for you to resist if you want to come!" The yellow-robed old man proposed, with a sleek expression on his face.
"Daoist friends are right, why don't we wait and talk about it, after all, they have six foundation building period monks, and their respective cultivation is still unclear, and they dare to do something under the noses of our five sects, they must have some dependence!" said the foundation building period monk of the Nine Formations Sect.
"Have you ever thought about it, the cultivator who secretly reported to us is not low, otherwise how could he know so much about the situation of those scattered cultivators, and how did the fellow Daoists know that the person who reported the news is only one person, not a force! If they hold the idea that we and those scattered cultivators will lose both, they will instead sit on the power of the fisherman!" the yellow-robed old man of the Baiqiao Pavilion continued to add.
The white-robed monk of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and a thoughtful expression appeared on his face.
"This is reasonable, Daoist friends have found out the origin of the person who secretly reported to us in the five sects!" The Taoist priest surnamed Li of the Ascending Star Sect also frowned slightly, and turned his head to look at the white-robed monk of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.
"The person who sent the secret letter only left a letter in the Heavenly Master's Mansion where the disciples of this sect were stationed, and he didn't even show his face. It's a shame to say that there are some things to deal with these days, even if he didn't leave the Heavenly Master's Mansion, but he never expected that he would be mixed in under his nose, and he didn't notice it, which shows the strength of this person's hiding method!" The white-robed young man of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate shook his head slightly.
At this time, the yellow-robed old man of the Baiqiao Pavilion stroked his palm slightly, and said: "Those who can hide from the proud brother, the cultivation is at least above the foundation building period, it seems that there are really third-party forces mixed in it, and the water in this capital is mixed, what do we have to do, we still have to think in the long run!"
Hearing the old man's narration, the black-robed old man's brows also frowned slightly, revealing some thoughtful expressions.
"What kind of person, sneaky, dare to peep at us, it's just looking for death!" The black-robed old man originally had a thoughtful expression, but the next moment, his face changed suddenly, and he turned his fingers into claws, and grabbed violently outside the courtyard here.
As the black-robed old man grabbed down, a palm suddenly took shape on the courtyard wall of the courtyard, and slammed downward.
"Boom. Just as the palm was about to fall, a fist wrapped in black cloth suddenly appeared, and it hit the light palm very directly.
There was a burst of dust, the bare palm disappeared, and a black figure wrapped in a black cloth appeared on the wall, looking at the five people in the courtyard with an expressionless face.
"Why do you want to make such a big fuss, this time the corpse is just here for good intentions to report a message. The Black Cloth Man chuckled quietly.
"The third-order iron stiffness is interesting, you don't hide in the wilderness and lonely graves and cultivate well, you dare to come to this world, and dare to come to the place where our five sects are stationed, it's really impatient!" The golden-robed Taoist priest surnamed Li glanced at the black cloth man in front of him, and a trace of weirdness suddenly flashed on his face.
"The corpse didn't want to do this either, I thought that there were only some disciples in the Qi cultivation period here, but I never thought that the five Taoist friends of the five sects were all here, and they were hit by the corpse! The black cloth man shook his head and said helplessly.
"Oh, if you want to tell each other, then let's hear it!" The white-robed monk of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate looked at the black cloth man with a calm and unbroken appearance, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and then said lightly.
"Fellow Daoists don't know that there is an ancient city under this imperial city from 10,000 years ago, and there are a lot of spiritual objects growing in it, and there is a group of scattered cultivators trying to break through this spiritual land under the Thirteen Princes' Mansion, by the way, there is more than one double-flower creation flower under this imperial city!"
"It turns out that this is the case, but unfortunately, we already know about it!" The black-robed old man of the Demon Sect sneered after hearing this, and looked at the black cloth man with bad intentions.
"What? you already know, you're scolding me," the black cloth man asked, a little surprised, and a little disbelief in his tone.
However, when the black-robed man saw the indifferent expressions of the five people, he was a little puzzled, these five people didn't seem to be lying to him, could it be that they really already knew! But if the people of these five sects really knew about it earlier, why did they still let those loose cultivators stumble until now!
"You think you can't deal with those scattered cultivators, so you're waiting for the sect's reinforcements to arrive?" The black cloth man suddenly seemed to remember something, and suddenly had some bad guesses.
"Heh, are you waiting for us to be injured with those casual cultivators, and then reap the benefits of the fisherman? I think you don't want to be a fisherman, the old man lacks a powerful body here to refine the demon spirit war corpse, I think you are quite suitable, just stay." As soon as the black-robed old man finished speaking, he waved his sleeve robe, and suddenly released a round bowl as black as ink, threw it into the air, and shot towards the black cloth man.
"Haha, since you don't need the news of the corpse, the corpse won't bother much, farewell!" The black cloth man looked at the round bowl that attacked, and he laughed, waved his sleeve robe violently, and jumped off the wall to the other side of the courtyard.
However, the pitch-black bowl also smashed down, but it was as if it had hit an extremely hard thing, and it was suddenly bounced away.
"Hey, it's weird. The black-robed old man's face changed suddenly, he raised his foot, and chased him out.
Seeing this, the other foundation-building monks also chased out with different expressions.
Half an hour later, on a stone mountain somewhere outside the capital, these five sect foundation building period monks stood side by side, their faces a little unsightly.
"Another messenger, it seems that there is still a force!"