Suddenly, a flash of light flew out of the whirlpool hole and sank into the hurricane.

The wind immediately eased gradually, and after a while, the whirlpool disappeared, the breeze dispersed, and the figure of an old man in white was revealed in the hurricane.

The old man's white hair was fluttering, his wide robe moved with the wind, his eyes swept over everyone without anger, and then nodded slightly.

"This is the Spirit King of the Mahayana Period, it should be the Lord of the Spirit Race here. Li Muran said secretly in his heart. He had already seen several figures from the Mahayana period such as the Heavenly Sword Old Man and the Charm Emperor before, so he was not so shocked to see this Spirit King again.

In other words, he was an ordinary monk of the Yuan Shen period, and for the first time in his life, he saw a master of the Mahayana period, but he was afraid that he could not suppress the shock in his heart, and he could not calm down for a long time.

It was obviously not the first time Jin Yunhuan had seen a Mahayana monk, and he was very calm. He also glanced at Li Muran worriedly, and when he saw that Li Muran had not lost his temper, his expression was slightly relieved.

In case Li Muran was a guy who had never seen the world, and was shocked by the momentum of this Mahayana monk, and he was out of proportion and exposed his flaws, then this Returning Yuan Dikun Array would not be able to save them.

The monk surnamed Wei and other Spirit Clan monks all respectfully bowed to the old man of the Spirit King.

The old man of the Spirit King waved his hand and said, "It's not too early, let's start here." Nephew Wei Xian, what about the Spiritual Offering you brought?"

"Please wait a moment, Lord Lingwang, and the juniors will summon them out. The monk surnamed Wei said, and took out seven or eight array flags and a six-pointed star-shaped jade plate from his arms.

Immediately, he laid out the formation in the middle of the air here, judging from his skillful technique in arranging the formation, he was also a person who was proficient in the formation. Li Muran's formation attainments are superficial, so I can't tell whether this person's formation attainments are more brilliant or slightly inferior than Jin Yunhuan's.

After a while, this set of formations was arranged, and immediately after, the monk surnamed Wei activated the jade plate, and the latter actually illuminated a teleportation light curtain.

"It turned out to be a simple teleportation circle. Li Muran's heart moved. He also recognized this formation now, which was a teleportation channel that could teleport monks or treasures to a designated place in one direction, but this passage required a monk to manipulate the positioning, and the monk surnamed Wei obviously did this.

After setting up the formation, the monk surnamed Wei activated another transmission note, which seemed to be informing his companions on the other end of the circle to teleport the treasure over. Sure enough, after a while, the teleportation light curtain stimulated a ray of light.

However, to Li Muran's great surprise, in the glow, there were figures flickering, and it turned out that the monks were teleported.

However, these monks are all only in the fugue period, and their cultivation is very low. And they were all blinded and unconscious, apparently planted by someone.

There were constantly low-level monks teleporting from the light curtain, one after another, and there were thousands of people!

These low-level monks were all placed in the Heavenly Sacrifice Array by those Spirit Clan monks, and the magic circle of more than 100 zhang in size was actually crowded with these monks.

"What do you want so many low-level cultivators for?" Li Muran was amazed. He couldn't help but glance at Jin Yunhuan, and from the angry eyes of the other party, he vaguely guessed something.

After more than 1,000 people teleported into the canyon, the teleportation light curtain disappeared, and the formation passage was also put away by the monk surnamed Wei.

After seeing these low-level Terran cultivators, the Spirit King Old Man nodded: "Well, the number is good. It's their divine light qualifications, it doesn't seem to be too good!"

The monk surnamed Wei smiled slightly and said, "Lord Spirit King also knows that the group of sheep people with the best qualifications of the Divine Light will be used for other purposes. These sheep people, although the divine light qualifications are not at the top level, they are also considered to be above the middle among the Terran monks. The consecration technique used in this sect is very clever, and it is not easy for the nobles to catch so many well-qualified monks among the human race, and to be unaware!"

The old man of the Spirit King smiled and said, "That's right, that's why this king will trade with you." ”

"Since Lord Spirit King is satisfied with these sheep sacrifices, please complete the transaction. The monk surnamed Wei said.

"Okay!" the old man of the Spirit King agreed, and with a wave of his robe, a ray of light poured out.

There should also be some kind of spatial treasure hidden in his sleeve, and when the rays of light poured out, there were white jade gourds flying out of it, and the number was about twenty or thirty.

"These are good spirit slaves, Wei Xian's nephew will take them and hand them over to the master of your sect. The Spirit King said.

"How is this amount less than what the sect master said?" the monk surnamed Wei frowned.

The old man of the Spirit King snorted coldly and said, "These spirit slaves, some of them were punished for making a big mistake and erasing their divine thoughts, and some were captured from other spirit clans, so it is not easy to get them. Although the number of this time was a little less, the cultivation of a few spirit slaves was not low, and the value was enough to withstand dozens of low-level spirit slaves. When you take it back, you can refine these spirit slaves into instrument spirits, as long as the attributes are matched, it will greatly enhance the power of the magic weapon, which is very useful. After so many years of trading, when did this king take advantage of you!"

"Yes, yes, thank you, Lord Lingwang!" the monk surnamed Wei didn't dare to say anything more, he took out another transmission note, whispered a word, and stimulated it.

The six-pointed star-shaped jade disk in his hand glowed with a glow, and he was surrounded by a glow, and said goodbye to the Spirit King and the others.

The next moment, the glow suddenly rose into the sky and disappeared into the canyon with the monk surnamed Wei.

Li Muran was not surprised, he had seen this kind of method before. Presumably, someone set up a magic circle somewhere, used the matching formation to attract the array plate in the hands of the monk surnamed Wei, and then with the help of the power of the formation, the monk surnamed Wei was taken away.

When the Thousand Illusion Fairy returned to the Spirit Realm from the Nether Realm, it was by similar means. It's just that the difficulty of that kind of cross-border teleportation is much higher than this one! The treasures used are also extremely precious. Even in the spirit world, I'm afraid there are not many people who can have it.

After the monk surnamed Wei teleported away, the old man of the Spirit King pinched his fingers and calculated for a moment, and said: "You wait to prepare well, as soon as noon arrives, you will start to stimulate the Spirit Sacrifice Heavenly Array, and open the spiritual wisdom and turn into human form for those juniors of your clan." ”

"Yes!" the Spirit Clan monks replied neatly.

Li Muran's heart moved, he had heard that the vast majority of spirit races could not combine yin and yang to breed offspring like the human race. The spirit race cultivates descendants, generally let those descendants who have the potential to open the spirit - in essence, it is a ball of aura or a spiritual thing, and they can understand the power of heaven and earth and evolve the spirit by themselves, but this kind of opportunity is very small, and the time required to open the spirit is also very long, so the overall number of spirit monks is far inferior to that of the human race and the demon race. However, after the spirit clan opens the spirit, the general cultivation will not be too low, because often only the purest or the most spiritual spirit can have the opportunity to "have an epiphany and open the spirit".

There is also a way to "enlighten the spirit" with the help of the ten thousand spirit beads produced by the sitting of high-level spirit monks, or some wisdom spirits that only breed every many years between heaven and earth, and other special opportunities, which is the main way for spirit monks to take the initiative to open the spirit for their descendants.

And the methods that these Spirit Clan cultivators are going to use now are obviously not the above two methods, and they are likely to be a very evil method.

There are similar records in the classics, whether it is the enlightenment of the Terran monks or the enlightenment of the spirit race, there are some evil methods of "side-door left-way" that are despised by most monks. Some of these methods are not elegant, some are against ethics, and some are very bloody and cruel, and they are not fair and upright methods. However, these evil methods sometimes have some unique features that cannot be satisfied by other conventional methods.

When noon approached, the old man of the Spirit King took out a cloud of spiritual energy from his sleeve, or pieces of spiritual objects, a total of more than a hundred. Some of them are a smart flame, some are a piece of turquoise branches, some are a bowl of unknown spiritual liquid, and some are even a good quality spiritual treasure.

These are the potential "juniors" of the spirit race who have a certain degree of spirituality, but have not yet opened their spirits. Of course, in the eyes of Li Muran and the other Terran monks, they were not living creatures at all.

Li Muran once saw in the classics that everything can be psychic. As long as there is an opportunity, even if it is a hard stone, there is a chance to psychic and even cultivate into immortals.

Although these spiritual creatures seem to be "dead things" now, if they succeed in enlightening their spirits, in time, they will be able to become a spiritual monk, and their cultivation will not be too low!

These spiritual creatures floated next to the formation one by one, waiting for the formation to be activated.

As soon as noon arrived, the Spirit King gave an order, and those Spirit Clan monks immediately began to activate the Spirit Sacrifice Heavenly Array.

After the formation was running, it turned out to be cloudy and windy, which was terrifying. Although Li Muran was hiding in the Guiyuan Dikun Array, he also felt a little panicked and very uncomfortable. This kind of induction made Li Muran guess some bad results.

Sure enough, a stream of blood light suddenly appeared in the formation, and at the same time that the blood light appeared, more than a thousand low-level Terran monks in the formation, all their flesh and blood were drained by the formation in an instant, leaving only an empty shriveled skin.

Li Muran frowned, such a terrifying scene almost made him lose his temper. However, he can be regarded as a high-level monk who has experienced a lot of blood and ups and downs, and although his heart is not calm, he still tries to maintain his composure and does not dare to show his flaws.

Jin Yunhuan also clenched his fists, his eyes almost wanted to breathe fire, but he could only remain calm and did not dare to move. There is a Mahayana spirit king here, if his whereabouts are exposed, both of them will definitely die!

"It turns out that the method of opening the soul they used turned out to be the bloodiest life spirit technique - opening the spirit with life!" Li Muran said secretly in his heart.

The cycle of heaven is endless. To open the soul with life is against the way of heaven, and it will be punished by heaven!

Sure enough, just as the blood light appeared, a pitch-black cloud suddenly gathered out of thin air in the canyon, and the blood-colored golden thunder in the dark cloud tumbled, as if it was about to destroy the qiē below at any time!