A few days later, most of the gray fog in the Lingwu Mountain Range dissipated, and thousands of immortal cultivators gathered in the northwest of the Lingwu Mountain Range, including Wang Changsheng and Mu Wanwan.

"Is that the Fallen Immortal Valley?" Wang Changsheng muttered as he looked at a narrow valley in the distance.

The entrance to the valley was only five or six zhang wide, and some gray mist could be faintly visible over the valley.

Wang Changsheng probed his divine sense into the valley, but his divine sense only penetrated seventy or eighty zhang deep and was blocked by the prohibition in the valley.

In the vicinity of the Falling Immortal Valley, there was a white magic circle the size of a hundred zhang, and the three formation grandmasters commanded dozens of monks to place the materials in the corresponding positions.

Wang Changsheng looked at the white magic circle, his eyes flickering, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Fairy Mu, senior Wang, I haven't seen you for a long time. A handsome young man in a blue shirt walked over and said with a smile.

Wang Changsheng nodded, in response.

The blue-shirted young man was none other than Shi Hao, the only descendant of the Great Elder ----of the Yin Luo Sect.

"Shi Daoyou, do you also want to enter the Falling Immortal Valley to hunt for treasure?" Mu Wanwan glanced at the blue-shirted young man and said lightly.

"Exactly, do you want Fairy Mu to come with us?" Shi Hao glanced at Wang Changsheng on the side and asked, a flash of anticipation flashed in his eyes.

"I understand Shi Daoyou's kindness, and I have decided to enter the Falling Immortal Valley with Wang Daoyou to hunt for treasures. Mu Wanwan shook her head and politely refused.

Hearing this, Shi Hao's expression was a little disappointed, and he didn't say anything more.

"What a big spirit bird. ”

"Look, it's a big bird. ”

'Stupid, that's one of the branches of the Fire Phoenix, the Black Phoenix. ”

A red light flew from the distant sky, causing a commotion among the monks.

Wang Changsheng's expression moved, he turned his head to look into the sky, and just saw a big red bird the size of five or six zhang falling from the sky.

The appearance of the big red bird resembles a phoenix, the whole body is red, and judging from the aura emanating from its body, it is a seventh-level demon bird.

On Wu Feng's back stood a tall old man in a red robe, the man in the red robe had good facial features, and a red long sword on his back, he was a mid-Yuan Infant monk.

"Wufeng Zhenjun. When Wang Changsheng saw the red-robed old man, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

This Wufeng Zhenjun can be described as famous in Dongyu, Wufeng Zhenjun domesticated a seventh-level Wufeng, Wufeng is one of the ancient spirit birds, and its speed is not under the Yuanying Monk.

The reason why Wufeng Zhenjun is famous, in addition to that seventh-level Wufeng, the identity of the sword cultivator is also a very important reason.

Although Wufeng Zhenjun was only in the middle of the Yuan Infant Period, with the sword formation laid out by his thirty-six fire attribute flying swords, he did not fall behind the monks of the late Yuan Infant period.

"Ouyang Daoyou, you're finally here, I thought Ouyang Daoyou wasn't coming!" A black-robed monk with a thin face walked out of the crowd, squeezed out a smile on his face, and hurriedly greeted him.

"The old man has always kept his promise, since he promised Zhao Daoyou, then the old man will definitely keep his promise, and there is something delayed on the road. The red-robed old man said lightly.

"I see, it's good that Ouyang Daoyou arrives, just arrive. The black-robed monk suddenly realized and said with joy on his face.

Wang Changsheng secretly took note of Wufeng Zhenjun's appearance and looked away.

There were thousands of immortal cultivators gathered outside the Lingwu Mountain Range, most of them were low-level cultivators, and high-level cultivators only occupied a small part.

Naturally, these low-level cultivators would not enter the Falling Immortal Valley, they were just here to see the excitement.

"The teleportation array is set up. I don't know who shouted.

As soon as the words fell, it immediately caused a commotion among the monks.

At this time, around the white circle, there were three Yuan Infant Monks, one of whom was a middle-aged Confucian with a white face and no beard, who was a peak monk in the middle of the Yuan Infant Period.

Wang Changsheng's gaze swept and landed in the center of the white magic circle, where there were two grooves, and two crystal clear cyan crystals were placed in the grooves, exuding an amazing aura, which were high-grade spirit stones.

Wang Changsheng looked at the two high-grade spirit stones in the center of the formation, his eyes were a little fiery.

High-grade spirit stones are equivalent to 10,000 low-rank spirit stones, but 100,000 low-rank spirit stones can't be exchanged for a high-rank spirit stone.

First, the high-grade spirit stones are very easy to find because the aura is too amazing, and they have been mined, and the high-level spirit stones are very rare in the immortal cultivation world.

If the Yuanying Monk has a high-level spirit stone when he breaks through, the difficulty of breaking through will be reduced.

Wang Changsheng ran a lot of large markets, but he didn't even find a high-grade spirit stone.

The middle-aged Confucian shook his sleeves at the white magic circle, and a white order flag flew out, circling around the white magic circle, and at the same time saw the wind rise on the way.

After the white order flag circled around the white magic circle, one circled and disappeared into the center of the formation.

The white light flashed, and dense white runes appeared on the surface of the white circle, which was quite magical.

"Sun Liang, the deputy master of the lower Taixu Gate, I won't talk nonsense, now the formation has been arranged, three people at a time, the location of the teleportation is random, the Taoist friends who have the Falling Immortal Order in their hands can be teleported into the valley, as for the Taoist friends who do not have the Falling Immortal Order, this door will not take care of it, if we take back all the Falling Immortal Orders, we will destroy this magic array, and we will not give some people a loophole. The middle-aged Confucian glanced at everyone and spoke.

Hearing this, many high-ranking monks showed interested expressions on their faces, but they didn't step forward to teleport, they all wanted others to test it and confirm that it was correct, and besides, there was some uncertainty in this improved formation, and if something went wrong, the Yuanying monks would not be spared.

"In order to reassure all fellow Daoists, let's start teleporting first!" The middle-aged Confucian raised his eyebrows and asked the three monks of the Yudan period dressed in the costumes of the Taixu Gate to let them stand on top of the magic circle.

As soon as the middle-aged Confucian turned his palm, a palm-sized white array disc appeared in his hand, and he saw several magic tricks hitting the white array plate.

The white magic circle trembled violently, and a dazzling white light suddenly lit up, and the white light flickered, and several monks of the Yudan stage disappeared.

Next, several high-level cultivators from the Hehuan Sect and the Heavenly Demon Sect stood on the teleportation array one after another, and after a flash of white light, they disappeared.

After seeing the high-level monks of the three sects of the Taixu Sect teleport away, the other high-level monks couldn't hold their breath, walked forward quickly, handed over a Falling Immortal Order, and stood on the top of the magic circle to teleport away.

After a cup of tea, more than a hundred high-ranking monks teleported away.

Seeing this, Wang Changsheng and Mu Wanwan glanced at each other, nodded, and the two of them raised their feet and walked towards the magic circle.

After the two of them each handed over a falling immortal order, a dazzling white light lit up under their feet, and after the white light, the two disappeared.