Chapter 139: The Peak of Taste

Demon Antelope Sect...... Sequence Mountain!

This mountain peak is actually not very tall, if it were not for the fact that it is shrouded in a terrifying purple mist all year round, it would be just an ordinary peak. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

But this mountain peak is ten miles in circumference, but it is a forbidden place.

Even if it is the high head of the peak, there will still be disciples who can't help but be curious, brave enough to take a closer look.

And this sequence of mountains, however, ...... No, never!

From ancient times to the present, even Tianjiao, the core of the inner gate, will not come close here.

The sequence elders who live here are all dressed in purple robes. They act strangely, have the privilege of killing without mercy, and are all the strongest disciples in all generations. They dominated the Jilei Pond back then, and they were the leaders of the Demon Antelope Sect, fighting with the other three sects, and they were famous!

Under certain conditions, Elder Sequence Mountain even has the privilege of killing the head of the sect.

Even if it is a young sect hand-picked by the head of the family, if there is no nod from the sequence mountain, this young sect is a joke.

It's powerful, it's terrifying, it's ...... here. Transcendental status.

And today, the sequence mountain is forbidden...... Relieve!

As the news of the disappearance spread, countless disciples flocked to it.

There are many disciples of the Demon Antelope Sect who are keen on power struggles and participate in one force after another...... But there are still many people who are dedicated to cultivation and have no distractions...... Even if the secret realm was opened, even if it was related to the blood sea battle of the Shaozong, it couldn't make them frown slightly...... Their concentration is like evaporation, like weeds that people can't see......

However, the opening of the Sequence Mountain caused all the disciples to stop their cultivation and rush madly...... No one is an exception!

Right...... Pretty much all ...... Except for the disciples who were unable to return for the time being, no one was willing to give up such a grand occasion.

Bustling and crowded.

At this moment, the disciples of the Demon Antelope Sect were shocked to find that they had so many strange senior brothers. Even some well-informed people were very surprised, they far underestimated the number of people in the Demon Antelope Sect.

"If I can cultivate in this sequence mountain, I'm afraid I will have already broken through the sixth layer of condensation!"

"What the hell is this purple mist, why am I stuck in the bottleneck for three years and break through directly!"

"Whoever misses the sequence mountain will regret it for the rest of his life!"

Among the bustling disciples, someone suddenly exclaimed, he ...... Broke through.

Subsequently, this exclamation was like a plague, and disciples who broke through the bottleneck abounded. Even if they can't directly break through the realm, there are disciples who have cultivated to make great progress, which is enough to make them happy.

At the back of the crowd, there were many young men in coarse linen clothes with timid faces.

They are...... Miscellaneous Servants!

On weekdays, they were enslaved, working mechanically day after day, and they had almost forgotten the original purpose of cultivation.

And this time, for some reason, when the sequence mountain opened, a sect rule was issued...... Miscellaneous servants are allowed to observe.

This numbs their pupils and tears welled up in their eyes.

Although they were still despised by the disciples of Blood Peak Mountain, Inner Gate Mountain Tianjiao seemed to defile their eyes when they looked at them.

But they were finally remembered once, and it was a sequence mountain that was even more powerful than the high Elder Mountain.

......

"See? That's Senior Brother Wu Yingtong, and his demeanor is really matched...... In the core of the inner gate, Ren Tingdong and Fang Mudao died in the secret realm, the ghost betrayed the sect, despicable and shameless, and died innocently. The fairy-like Yan Yuxue was even nowhere to be found...... Now in addition to Senior Brother Chen Qifan and Senior Brother Xu Liancheng in Neimen Mountain, it is this Wu Yingtong!"

"Nonsense...... You need to be reminded of this...... This girl and Wu Yingtong have had a private relationship!"

"Phew...... Shameless...... If Wu Yingtong and his senior brother win the position of Shaozong, you have to be the wife of the head of the family?"

......

In the crowd of people, there were many discussions.

In the middle of a huge clearing in Sequence Mountain, a huge high platform stands majestically.

On the empty high platform, there was only a handsome young man. He closed his eyes cross-legged, and his expression was arrogant, as if everyone in the audience was not worthy of his noble eyelids at all.

In front of him, a statue of an arm covered with cracks, suspended in the air, blooming with dazzling brilliance, also depriving everyone of their greedy eyes.

Bloody Sea Battle...... Because of this statue arm, how many people died.

Although this arm still has some will to resist, under his suppression, there is nothing to worry about.

"The mountain masters of Xingui Mountain and Xuefeng Mountain are vulnerable...... Xu Liancheng...... I can't defeat you, but you can't be easy!"

After half a ring, Wu Yingtong slowly opened his eyes, and his pupils were cold.

At the end of his line of sight was the mountain of elders high above.

There...... It's Xu Liancheng's...... Battlefield!

Xu Liancheng...... Not yet there...... At this moment, he Wu Yingtong is in the spotlight...... He savored the pinnacle of the moment.

......

Golden Realm.

This place is far away from the Sequence Mountain, and compared to the bustle of the latter, it is deserted, and even the breeze seems lonely and cold.

Since the change in the secret realm, this forbidden place has been strengthened, and the sect has not only laid down a heavy killing array, but also issued an iron order. Ordered an inner disciple to lead ten outer gates of the Blood Peak Mountain to guard them strictly.

Bang!

The inner disciple who guarded today smashed the huge tree that was thick at the waist with one punch, and his eyes were red with anger.

He received a message from his brother and knew that the sequence mountain was magical, and he was even more angry.

Why is he guarding it!

And the ten disciples of Blood Peak Mountain were so frightened that they didn't dare to move, for fear of angering this ancestor.

"Guarded ass...... I'm going to sleep!"

After venting, the inner disciple threw his sleeves and lay directly in the center of a fork, closing his eyes and recuperating.

He deliberately slackened his work.

Call!

Suddenly, there seemed to be a faint purple wind passing in front of the eleven of them.

The inner disciple sniffed and skipped it directly, and in anger, he deliberately lowered his vigilance to the freezing point.

As for the outer gate of the Blood Peak Mountain, his brows furrowed, and he subconsciously observed the surroundings, but he did not find anything abnormal. Immediately, he looked at the inner disciple and calmed down.

After all, the inner disciple is the backbone, and in the forbidden land, the heavy killing array is not abnormal, he may be dazzled!

"Golden Secret Realm...... I didn't expect to come back so soon!"

At the end of the eleven's line of sight, a purple light cluster converged, and in an instant, a figure calmly walked out of the light cluster.

Bai Yi muttered to himself, and on the ground, a fat purple-haired squirrel was tumbling in the dirt in disgust.

From time to time, it holds the Xiucai hat on its head, and the mouse face will be loveless for a while, and then relieved and solemn, as if to say, "Although the mouse is rich and rich, and is full of economy, Xiucai also has to participate in labor and experience life...... This is a joy with the people!"

The squirrel's expression was exchanged for a wry smile from Bai Yi, he was helpless against this narcissistic guy.

After all, he didn't break through to the foundation building realm, he couldn't control the crystal core, and if he wanted to enter and exit freely, he had to be helped by a squirrel.

"That's it!"

Suddenly, a light curtain appeared at the entrance of the cave, and Bai Yi's body swept away and disappeared in place.

......

An hour passed, and the guards at the inner gate had already snored the sky. The ten Blood Peak Mountain Outer Sects are also horizontal, and anyway, everyone is in the Sequence Mountain today, and no one will patrol it.

At this time, suddenly another gust of wind blew, and the outer sect who had just found a clue was a clever and vigilant observer.

He was the only one who woke up!

Jia Hepeng is the strongest among the ten disciples of the outer sect, and he is only one step away from the inner gate.

But it's a pity that he has no background, let alone resources, so this short step is the end of Jia Hepeng's life...... There are so many foreign sects like him, the Demon Antelope Sect.

"This man is a spirit...... Well, this time I went back and took some gold pith in my hand...... Give him a creation!"

Bai Yi's body was ethereal, as if he was standing in another space. He was standing not far in front of Jia Hepeng, but the latter couldn't spot him at all.

Since refining Guo Chenxiao's three essences, Bai Yi has reached a new level in terms of his control and perception of spiritual power.

Call!

It's still that purple wind, this time it's so clear.

Jia Hepeng was covered in cold sweat and his heart was beating wildly...... He felt that he ...... Will die!

Boom!

The next breath, but a storage bag fell into his hand.

Jia Hepeng hurriedly turned his head to look, but only saw a thin back, gradually moving away.

He then hurried to a secluded place and opened the storage bag.

Suffocate!

At this moment, Jia Hepeng felt that the whole world was trembling.

Golden pith!

That's an inner disciple, and he can't get half a drop of golden pith after all the hard work!

So much golden pith made him feel like he was dreaming.

"Senior Brother Bai Yi...... I remember...... That back...... It's Senior Brother Bai Yi!"

Suddenly, Jia Hepeng's brain seemed to be bombarded with a hammer, and in the past few days, he bought a piece of jade slip and took the trouble to watch it repeatedly. The back of the jade Jane who challenged the elder and swallowed the mountains and rivers was obviously exactly the same as the person in front of him.

"Senior Brother Bai Yi, thank you for giving me the ...... If one day, I, Jia Hepeng, have succeeded in cultivation, I will definitely go to the soup and go to the fire!"

Quietly put away the storage bag, Jia Hepeng deliberately lifted his pants, and at first glance it was obvious that he had just come back.

Caution...... He was very cautious...... He needs time, he needs to be dormant......

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"In the secret realm, my entire thigh was scattered, unexpectedly...... Alright, don't hug your thighs, give it to me!"

On the way, Bai Yi smiled bitterly and snatched his thigh from the squirrel's paws.

The latter carried his thighs and seemed to be carrying a giant stick. It paws to build a pergola in front of its eyes, and its eyes blink and blink, so that it does not die, imitating a monkey.

At this moment, the statue of Shaozong is only missing the head, left arm, and left leg.

Bai Yi's pupils flickered, and he put the sculpture back into the storage bag and stopped.

Killing Intent...... Quietly surging out.

"The Elder Mountain is empty, and people have been away for at most half an hour, and I'm afraid they have all gone to the Sequence Mountain...... Not bad...... Of the eighteen people, fourteen remained in the Elder Mountain...... Do you want to run?"

Bai Yi looked up at the majestic and towering Elder Mountain, and a hideous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He pointed his fingers in front of his forehead, and a little deep purple light gathered, as gloomy as a spring of hell.

Purple Gold ...... Great Extension!

The Purple Emperor's Divine Thought Exercises, which are based on the Purple Emperor's Canon, are better than those in the early stage of ordinary foundation building...... Too much.

That's right...... On that day, when eighteen people surrounded and killed Bai Yi, there was naturally physical contact. He had already engraved the mark of the Purple Gold Great Yan Technique on these elders. (To be continued.) )