In the early morning of the second day, an autumn rain struck without warning, soaking the mountains and forests on the Red Flame Peak. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The autumn rain comes and goes quickly, and after a while, the sky clears again, the weather is cool, and if you have nothing to do, it is a special feeling to walk in the sun.

However, the Yuqing Sect was no longer as quiet as it used to be in the morning, and there were many hurried figures on the peaks, and most of the expressions on their faces were not very good-looking.

In front of the Cloud Pavilion of Red Flame Peak, dozens of Qi Refining disciples walked on the mountain road with gloomy faces, heading towards their respective residences, one of them was a young man dressed in the clothes of a foreign affairs disciple with a slightly delicate face, and he was inconspicuous in the crowd, it was Fang Nan.

At this moment, his eyebrows were tightly locked, and his face was no better than these fellow disciples, and the source of all this emotion was because the sect had summoned all the disciples in batches just now and announced an extremely bad news.

The crystal palace that appeared on the seashore was once the cave of the ancient demon cultivators, but in fact, after so many years, the treasures inside had long been swept away by the demon cultivators in the sea, and the entire crystal palace had long been in the hands of the demon clan.

These demon races, who originally lived in the distant seas, did not know when they began to plan for the mainland, and under the guidance of the high-level demon cultivators of their own clans, the various demon beast races gathered together to form a wide alliance, and a huge teleportation array was also placed in this majestic crystal palace, which was used to transfer the demon beasts thousands of miles away to the offshore sea.

The first batch of monks from various sects who rushed to the near sea before were attacked by a large wave of demon beasts, all of which were damaged, and the Cloud Illusion Master Ancestor of the Yuqing Sect also took the initiative to stay and block it, so that Canglong rushed back to the sect with his disciples, and he himself was able to evacuate after suffering some injuries.

According to the confession of the sect, this time the Taiqing Immortal Sect above seems to have reached an agreement with the high-level of the demon clan, and it actually expressed to the coastal sects, including the Yuqing Sect, that they will not interfere, and directly revealed that the scope of the demon clan's invasion will not be too large, and the top combat power of the two sides will not make a move, and everything can only rely on their several sects along the coast of Jiazhou to contend with.

It was no wonder that the expressions of many disciples of the Jade Qing Sect were so gloomy after hearing this news.

Originally, as disciples of the sect, in addition to having rich cultivation resources and the guidance of the teacher, the most important thing was a cultivation environment that was many times more stable than casual cultivation, and if they needed to fight against the invasion of the demon clan in the sea, there was no doubt that the cultivation time would be greatly shortened, and there was even a risk of death.

And the Taiqing Immortal Sect is the supreme existence of the Great Zhou, and this attitude also made these disciples who regarded themselves as the branches of the Immortal Sect feel a chill, and some of them were tyrannical, and as soon as they stepped out of the gate of the Cloud Pavilion, they began to scold the Taiqing Sect.

The monk who had passed the word finally told them that the Yuqing Mountain Range was safe at the moment, and all the sects were dispatching people to rush to the sea, trying to form a strong line of defense to isolate the demon beasts in the sea.

Otherwise, under the invasion of demon beasts, those sects are stationed. Fang City, Spirit Mine, and Yaopu are afraid that they will all suffer heavy losses under the plunder, and even if these demon beasts are driven back in the future, they will be devastated and suffer heavy losses.

And these disciples of the sect will be pumped to various places near the sea in batches in the next few days, for the Qi refining cultivators who do not have the right to know, all they have to do is to prepare for these few days and wait for the dispatch arrangements from above.

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All the way back to his room, Fang Nan closed the door casually, and after seeing that the prohibition was successfully activated, he walked to the bed and sat down, bowed his head and pondered for a while, his face became a little cloudy.

Last night, he comprehended the production method of the middle-level spirit rune, and felt that he had gained something, and he could start to try it after a few more careful observations, so when he stepped out of the room in the early morning, his mood was still quite happy, after all, if he could really make a middle-level spirit rune, his situation would be much better than now, and the road to cultivating immortals in the future would be smoother.

So when he heard the news this morning, Fang Nan's mood could be said to have taken a sharp turn.

When he was in Yunji Pavilion, he seemed to be much calmer on his face, but in his heart he was even more dissatisfied than other fellow disciples.

At present, his cultivation is not more than the ninth level of qi refining, and the exercises are only ordinary flame tricks, due to the fact that he has not been getting started for a long time, his strength among the qi refining disciples of the Yuqing Sect is not outstanding at all, and in this kind of environment of constant fighting, there is a danger of dying at any time.

Suddenly, Fang Nan almost had the idea of quitting the Yuqing Sect.

However, in the blink of an eye, he shook his head and rejected this idea, not to mention that the difficulty of cultivation will increase several times after it becomes a casual cultivation for the time being, and if he breaks away on his own when the Yuqing Sect is in trouble, even if he has not joined for a long time and does not have much sense of belonging to the sect, he will not be able to pass this pass in his heart.

"Forget it, the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, the current situation is much better than when I was first reborn, is it possible that the cultivation is becoming more and more timid?"

Fang Nan laughed at himself, and after thinking for a while, he slowly took off the two storage bags around his waist and put them on the bed in front of him.

In terms of cultivation realm and exercises, he is much inferior to most sect disciples, but the gap in this area can still be made up for with the help of external forces.

In this kind of melee between the two races, there are watchful eyes everywhere, and it is better that his soul flame is not easily used, and the foundation building puppet cannot be driven at all until he masters the first layer of the Concentration Decision.

In this way, the only things Fang Nan could rely on were magic weapons and spirit runes.

Naturally, there is no need to say much about the spirit rune, the current Fang Nan is extremely accomplished in the low-level spirit rune, as long as the materials are sufficient, he is not afraid of follow-up supply, and the middle-level spirit rune, although he is not capable of refining, but he has also accumulated a Great Wind Blade Talisman and Blood Escape Talisman in his hand, the former The role of the former in the fighting method cannot be underestimated, and the latter can instantly increase his speed by several times, if used properly, it is enough to save his life.

As for the magic weapon, originally because the storage bag was lost in the ghost spirit old demon before, he didn't even have a high-level magic weapon in his hand, but yesterday he got the storage bag of the monk surnamed Wu, so naturally it was a matter of two things.

Looking at the storage bag on the right, Fang Nan's heart moved, and the white light on the bed immediately flickered, and several more magic weapons of different shapes appeared, including two middle-level magic weapons and one high-level magic weapon, but Fang Nan's gaze did not stay on these magic weapons at all, but directly fell on the small golden bell shaped like a bell, and the pale cyan rune paper with a dull luster next to it.

"Hidden Sword Bell, Fu Bao ......"

Even though he was as calm as Fang Nan, when he saw these two things, he couldn't help but have a hint of anticipation in his eyes. (To be continued.) )