After several people demarcated their combat positions, there was no other place to discuss, and the fit between the teams was constantly tempered through battles. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info And there are only six of them in total, and with the strong soul of the monk, even if they don't run in, they can reach eighty percent of the fit.

Chu Fei only relaxed at this time, at least for the next period of time, he could still relax a little.

The only thing I'm worried about now is the magic well, what the hell is this thing like, and it's attracted so much attention. If there is such a powerful thing on the Demon Sect's side, what is there on his side?

At this time, Chu Fei's pupils contracted for a while, and he remembered a very important thing, that is, he found that if the Black Cloud Demon Lord was alive, wouldn't there be those old monsters on his side?

In other words, on the side of the Daoless Sword Sect, the only advantage is a few out-of-body stage monks. This is very embarrassing, this is to say that the grassroots battle Daoless Sword Sect is basically at a disadvantage.

But why didn't the Daoless Sword Sect directly behead it? Could it be that the Daoless Sword Sect really wanted to eliminate some of its own people?

Once the terrible thoughts appear, they don't fade. It seems that in the eyes of those supreme sects, their subordinate sects are just some ants. Nowadays, the number of ants has become excessive, and the distribution of resources and the contradictions between sects are becoming increasingly intensified. All of the Daoless Sword Sects used one of the most brutal systems to balance the balance.

However, there are some things Chu Fei doesn't care about, after all, the Black Cloud Ancestor is a 10,000-year-old monster, and he may have the capital to fight against a few out-of-body monks.

Now two thoughts are constantly echoing in Chu Fei's heart, both possibilities, but there is a possibility of existence.

"Brother Chu, what are you thinking, why are you so distracted?"

When Chu Fei heard Hao Xiuling's voice, he hurriedly came back to his senses and laughed, "No, I just wanted to know what the hell was in the magic well." I'm confused right now, I don't know anything about this stuff. ”

Wang Fei laughed out loud at this time, "Brother Chu, have you been in retreat recently, the information on the magic well was released five days ago." I'll tell you about it. ”

Chu Fei touched his head when he heard it, okay, five days ago, at that time, his sect was still a cannon fodder battalion. Not to mention this information, I don't even have the qualifications to go on a mission.

"Brother Chu, this magic well is actually an extremely evil thing, he is a formation formed by the Demon Sect using the secret method of the Demon Dao, using the monk's vertebrae as the foundation, and then refining countless souls as an introduction. This kind of thing is built on the crypt of the extreme yin, and as long as you follow the leyline, you can find its location. ”

There is information in this information, and this thing is obviously extremely easy to find, which is good, which means that the other party also knows that his location is public. In this way, the battle between the two sides is a battle of fortification?

"Brother Chu, don't worry, because of the particularity of the magic well, they have a strong attraction to true qi. And because we monks have not yet reached the realm of Jindan Consummation, our bodies are leaking a large amount of true qi all the time. Therefore, if there are more than ten monks near the magic well for a long time, the power of the magic well will become uncontrollable, and there may be some ghosts at that time, and it will be ownerless ghosts. When the time comes, they themselves can be said to be stealing chickens and not being able to lose a handful of rice. ”

"Yes, besides, the number of sects that have rebelled this time is not large, and their population has now encountered a great crisis. All this time, it is estimated that the difficulty is not very great. Although both of us already know it, it will be a comparison of force. ”

Chu Fei shook his head when he heard this, it seems that the monk is indeed too dependent on his own cultivation, if he stays in a world where mortals have equal strength, most of the confrontations that appear are strategic. And the Immortal Cultivation Realm obviously likes to directly break through the tricks with strength, which leads to the absolute advantage of the leader in Cultivation.

Since the others seemed to have recognized this, Chu Fei knew that his arms couldn't twist his thighs, and he was not afraid even if he faced dozens of foundation building monks. So it doesn't matter if you shrug your shoulders.

The speed of the six people flying was extremely fast, and among them, He Wentao was proficient in the formation and had a little study of the leyline, so he followed the flow of the leyline and constantly looked for the dark place.

The monks of the Demon Sect are not stupid, they also know to hide their location, and the cat-and-mouse game begins.

Chu Fei was not stingy, he released his divine sense through a little hidden exercise, so that he would not reveal that his divine sense was extremely powerful.

The Red Lotus Demon Lord's technique was indeed effective, the hidden kung fu was unsurpassed, and Chu Fei's powerful and invincible divine sense was actually concealed well.

Time continued to flow, until countless stars hung in the sky, they were like pieces of luminous watches, overflowing with silver light, overflowing with beauty. They decorate the black velvety night sky with their clear bodies, which may be insignificant, but they bring a sense of tranquility, which is its ethereal and free, like a gentleman.

"Brother Chu, I found an underground yin vein, it seems..."

This sentence saved Chu Feicai from his prose, and Chu Fei's divine sense swept directly in the direction He Wentao pointed out like a python.

Sure enough, Chu Fei immediately felt a yin owl feeling flowing under the leylines, this feeling was extremely unbearable, as if countless yin spirits were crawling towards his sea of consciousness through his divine sense. The cries of the monks, the cries of the mortals, the groans of the earth, everything was like the hell of Shura.

Not only that, but there is also a suction in it, as if it is constantly tearing its own consciousness through, to merge with one of the great wholes.

Chu Fei's face slowly became gloomy, and his group seemed to have finally discovered a huge magic well.

"Guys, my gut tells me it's a magic well. Chu Fei couldn't help but be vigilant.

The rest of the people also looked gloomy one by one, and after a day and a night of searching, they finally found a target. But this goal seems a bit big.

"Hmm, what's wrong with the few of you, why are your expressions so gloomy?" Chu Fei was a little curious at this moment.

Wang Fei opened his mouth at this time: "Brother Chu, you are a body cultivator and have no divine sense. If you have a sense, you will find that this place is a big demon cave. It's a little scarier than we imagined the magic well. I don't know what the magic wells encountered by others are like, but I think if the magic wells we encounter are like this, we don't want to fight the Demon Punishment Alliance, and it is still a good choice to surrender directly. ”

Chu Fei was a little embarrassed, but he didn't expect that several of them would find the largest "hornet's nest".