Chapter 263: Thousands of Miles of Dark Clouds Flood Explosion!

Two days later......

Zuo Yuan came to the cave mansion in Mobei and led him to a majestic peak, which was the gathering place before setting out.

"Mo Bei, this mountain peak is a gathering place, you just have to wait there for a while, and someone will come to pick you up later!" Zuo Yuan said softly to Mo Bei behind him.

"Senior brother, won't you go with me?" Mo Bei looked at Zuo Yuan and asked.

Zuo Yuan shook his head and said, "I still have a lot of things to do, so I'll just go over!"

"That's okay, senior brother let's go!" Mo Bei said with a fist at Zuo Yuanyi.

"Work hard!" Zuo Yuan patted him on the shoulder, and then flew back towards the way he came.

After Zuo Yuan left, Mo Bei turned around and flew towards the peak that Zuo Yuan pointed to.

On the peak, in the smooth and huge clearing, there was already a line of figures.

"Hmm, how can there be so many people, aren't there only three people participating?" Looking at the twelve figures below, Mo Bei suddenly said with a puzzled look on his face.

"Luoyou, why is he here?" After Mo Bei glanced at those people, he suddenly found that Fang Luoyou was actually standing in it, greeting him with a smile.

Thinking like this, Mo Bei fell on this peak.

As soon as Mo Bei fell to the ground, Fang Luoyou immediately walked forward in a few steps and greeted Mo Bei: "Haha, Mo Bei, you came early!"

Mo Bei blinked and asked suspiciously, "Luo You, why are you here?"

Fang Luoyou smiled slightly and said, "Although I didn't participate in the genius meeting, my master won me a place to observe. ”

"I see!" Mo Bei nodded, and then said, "Except for two participants." Others are doing the same as you?"

"That's right, except for three participants. Each sect can also select ten disciples in the foundation building period. Observe the genius meeting in the past!" Fang Luoyou responded.

"You are Mo Bei, right! Sure enough, you are a talent!" At this time, a figure suddenly walked slowly from behind, and said to Mo Bei with a smile on his face.

Mo Bei looked back at the man, and saw that this person was wearing a cyan robe, his eyes were like stars, a long sword hung from his waist, and he was draped in a white wide coat, looking handsome and chic.

"It's Mobei down there. I don't know what this senior brother is called?" After looking at this person for a few moments, Mo Bei immediately clenched his fists and asked.

"My name is Wang Yihao, and I am the eldest disciple of the Dragon Capture Ridge!" the man smiled slightly and introduced himself to Mo Bei.

At this time, Fang Luoyou, who was standing on the side, suddenly said to Mo Bei: "Senior Brother Wang is the senior brother of Haotian, and he is also one of the people who participated in the genius meeting this time!"

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Haotian!" Mo Bei said secretly, and then said to Wang Yihao: "Senior Brother Wang is also one of the participants, so I need a lot of advice in the coming days!"

"Senior brother, where is this, you and I are originally from the same sect. And you and Haotian are good friends again, so you don't need to be polite. Wang Yihao said very kindly.

"That's right. I'll introduce you to someone!" As he spoke, Wang Yihao turned around and said aloud to a man not far away: "Langya, come here!"

The man looked like he was in his thirties, with a shaved face and a black close-fitting robe.

Hearing Wang Yihao's shout, the man immediately turned around and asked Wang Yihao lightly, "Senior Brother Wang, is there something wrong?"

"Let me introduce you to you, this is Senior Brother Mobei. Wang Yihao introduced separately: "Senior Brother Mobei, this is Langya who we participated in the genius meeting together!"

"It turns out that you are the Mo Bei who made a fuss a while ago" Langya heard Wang Yihao's words, and immediately looked at Mo Bei and said: "Tut, I have also heard of your deeds, and you are not bad in the foundation building trial, you have killed ten thousand demon beasts alone, it is really amazing!"

"Senior Brother Langya has a good reputation!" Mo Bei hugged his fist slightly at him and said very politely.

Wang Yihao also looked at Mo Bei and exclaimed: "Senior Brother Langya has no reputation, thinking back then, when we entered the foundation building trial, there were no demon spirits, but we almost lost our lives inside!

"Three participants, ten observers?" At this moment, an old voice suddenly came from the sky.

Hearing this voice, Wang Yihao, who was still laughing and talking, immediately looked straight and said to the void: "All the thirteen foundation building disciples have arrived!"

"Hmm!" As soon as the words fell, five figures suddenly appeared in the void, and they were actually five old men.

The old men all exuded an aura of terror, and just standing there gave people a sense of oppression.

Especially the old man with white hair and long beard and a ruddy face in the middle, just glanced at Mo Bei casually, and the sharp meaning made Mo Bei feel cold in his hands and feet.

"I've seen all the real people!" Seeing the old men in the sky, Mo Bei and the others immediately bent down and saluted.

"The old man is called Beihe, you can call me Beihe Zhenren, and then the old man will take you to the Youshen Sect, during this period, no matter how big or small the affairs are, you have to pass through the old man, so that you can act, understand?" The old man in the middle looked at Mo Bei and the others below, and said calmly.

The thirteen disciples of the foundation building period naturally did not dare to disobey, and immediately clasped their fists again and saluted: "Disciples, please listen to Beihe Zhenren. ”

"Well, that's good!" Beihe nodded with satisfaction, and then said, "The time has come, let's go!"

"Whoosh ......"

The five Jindan real people and the thirteen foundation building disciples suddenly turned into flowing shadows and shot away in a certain direction.

In the sky, figures soared against the wind, roaring forward, and the terrifying air currents blew on the bodies of the crowd, making the sound of hunting.

Mo Bei looked down, looking at the passing clouds and the cities below, or the mountains and jungles, and felt quite emotional in his heart for a while.

"Everything in the world is a cloud of smoke, if you can't live forever, you can only turn into a handful of loess in the end!"

It is also for this reason that Mo Bei is determined to climb to the rank of immortal cultivators, Lingyun World, when he was just reborn, he longed for immortal cultivators.

He longs for the day when he is strong, the day when he becomes an immortal, and he longs for immortality.

Sometimes, Mo Bei was still wondering what kind of existence existed above the immortals, whether he could stab the heavens and kill the gods and demons of the ages.

"Beihe Zhenren!What kind of sect is the Youshen Sect?" Just when Mo Bei was feeling emotional, a foundation building disciple suddenly flew forward and asked Beihe Zhenren in the center.

Beihe Zhenren glanced at this disciple and said lightly: "Well, after all, you are going to the Wandering God Sect, and you should also know the general situation of the Lower Divine Sect!"

Mo Bei came back to his senses and listened attentively to the words of Beihe Zhenren: "You Shen Sect, and our Taixu Sect is the door, the poem number in the door: Night travel is silent, there is no door to worship God, people and gods are one, I am Yongchang!"

"The spells they practice can turn immortal cultivators into a strange being, called the Night Wandering God, and because of this name, their sect is called the Wandering God Sect. ”

"Night Wandering God?" the previous disciple immediately asked, "Beihe Zhenren, what kind of spell is this Night Wandering God?"

For answering the questions of the disciples in the sect, Beihe Zhenren seemed very patient, and said slowly: "After they cast the magic of this night wandering god, they can become a half-human and half-god, ethereal, and they can fly away for 100,000 miles overnight. ”

"One hundred thousand miles!" Many of the foundation building disciples all gasped and sighed secretly at such a fast speed.

Beihe Zhenren then explained: "If the people of the Youshen Sect are fighting with people, because there is no entity, the damage of the spell sword to them will also be weakened, and they are good at spells, they can kill people invisibly, especially at night, their strength can even be strengthened by three points, it can be said that it is a super strong sect." ”

Speaking of this, Beihe Zhenren didn't forget to tell them: "After you wait for the Youshen Sect, remember not to be too presumptuous." ”

"Yes!" the thirteen foundation building period disciples all responded.

"Youshen Sect, there is such a powerful spell! Isn't this becoming like a ghost. After listening to Beihe Zhenren's words, Mo Bei couldn't help but secretly exclaim.

After talking about the situation of the Youshen Sect, the eighteen people stopped talking and hurried away silently.

"We're a little late, we have to get to the Wandering God Sect early, we have to speed up now, you pay attention. After a while, Beihe Zhenren's eyes wandered, and he suddenly turned his head to Mo Bei and said.

As his words fell, the speed of the group suddenly increased, and the airflow became more intense, constantly cutting through the bodies of the crowd, scraping their faces with faint pain.

Mo Bei looked into the distance, but his expression did not fluctuate at all, allowing the powerful wind to cut through his body, but the clothes on his body were hunting, as if he might be torn to pieces by the gale at any time.

"This junior brother Mo Bei is really good!" Looking at Mo Bei's indifferent face, Wang Yihao smiled slightly, and secretly admired in his heart.

At the same time, Langya's gaze also fell on Mo Bei, and there was also a hint of approval.

The group flew thousands of miles.

"Senior Brother Beihe, there seems to be something wrong ahead!" a white-robed old man suddenly frowned and said to the Beihe real person in the center.

Beihe Zhenren also seemed to notice something, and Zhengse said: "There is a village two miles away, which seems to be besieged by floods. ”

"Flood?" the white-robed old man was stunned, and then asked, "How can there be a flood when there are no clouds here?"

"I don't know. Beihe Zhenren shook his head and said, "Ignore the reason for the time being, we must go over and save them now." ”

"Senior brother, we don't have much time to waste here!" another old man looked at Beihe Zhenren, trying to persuade him not to meddle in his affairs.

Beihe Zhenren said awe-inspiringly: "Since we have seen it, we must take care of it, although it is only some mortals, but it is also a precious life." ”

"And you and I, haven't you also cultivated from an ordinary mortal to today, and now that you have the ability to save some mortals, you naturally can't ignore it. (To be continued......)