Family cultivation of immortality: starting from Jiuhua Mountain

Chapter 120 The Cangwu Ship Attacks [Please book in full]

"How far is this place from Wangyue Valley, and how long does it take to get there!"

Above the sky, several silver-white flying warships streaked across the sky, heading towards Moon-Watching Valley at high speed.

Look at the guard disciples on the battleship wearing silver-patterned Liuyun uniforms. They are dressed like disciples of Cangling Sect of Weiguo.

On the bow deck of the "Cangwu Ship", an old man in purple-gold attire stood with his hands behind his hands and asked calmly and confidently.

"Reporting to the ancestor, it's less than a hundred miles away." A disciple replied respectfully.

I saw that the person who came was a golden elixir monk. If the prediction was correct, this person should be Xiao Xuanli, a golden elixir monk who had only formed elixirs in Cangling Sect in the past hundred years.

But there seems to be no problem if you think about it carefully. After all, the Cangling Sect of Jingwei State is backed by the resource-rich Cangqing Mountains. It has three golden elixirs. It can be said to be very powerful, and its strength is quite good among the remote small countries in the Southern Wilderness.

It is comparable to the Zixiao Palace of Chen State, north of Yunmengze and adjacent to the northern border of Yunxi Pavilion.

The Zixiao Palace of Chen State is located on the Zixiao Mountain of the fifth-level Shangpin Ling Mountain. The Ziyun Mountains stretch for more than hundreds of thousands of miles across the wilderness, turning into a natural barrier to block the northern forces of Chen State. It also controls the southern wilderness. The Yunmeng Plain is a small and fertile land, so it is extremely powerful. It also has three golden elixir monks, among whom the contemporary Gong Yan Changfeng is a great monk at the eighth level of the golden elixir.

"Looking forward, nephew Shao Yuan, you two will immediately lead one hundred foundations from the affiliated families and seven hundred Qi-training monks in the misty forest ahead, and gather troops with Qing Yuan Sect Shen Yuntong's troops to surround Wangyue Valley!"

"Yes, Uncle Master!" Two male cultivators with extraordinary bearing came out and received the token from the old man in purple and gold robes. Then they mobilized a team of monks to board dozens of "Hidden Spirit Boats" and headed towards Wangyue Valley. Kill.

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At this time, after fighting for a day and night, everyone in Wangyue Valley was exhausted, and the Jingyang Sect monks outside the formation also suffered heavy casualties, but they were attacking and bombarding the formation one after another.

Most of the large number of low-level monks outside the venue had assembled, and a wave of more violent attacks soon came.

Various low-level magic spells and seals flew down wildly, and all kinds of magic weapons flew all over the sky. Flames, wind blades, thunder and lightning, and water droplets hit the Five Elements Returning Formation, emitting brilliant aura, and what followed was even more A violent roar of explosions.

"Buzz!"

There was a constant buzzing sound coming from the formation, and it looked like it wouldn't last long.

Seeing this, the monks in the Jingyang Gate where the formation was in the Qi-training period saw that there was hope of breaking the formation, and they became even more energetic and their morale improved a lot.

His attacks were also more powerful and swift, without any hesitation in the consumption of mana.

With a sound of "Clang!", Chen Yuhua controlled Oolongduo to fight against the enemy Xiutu again, but he was slightly at a disadvantage in this confrontation, and the enemy Xiutu's magic weapon was not repulsed.

However, he could clearly feel that the power of the foundation-building monks in Wangyue Valley was not as powerful as before.

Of course, this is not a decline in strength or a depletion of true energy, but it seems that they have held back their hands and preserved their strength.

In fact, it is not difficult to understand. Everyone probably saw that the formation was crumbling and could no longer hold on, so they all had other thoughts, wanting to save their strength in order to prepare for a breakout and escape.

After all, most of the monks who can cultivate to the foundation-building stage are shrewd people. There are very few people who only know how to act recklessly. How can they really die for the Qingyuan Sect foolishly?

The immortal way is noble and private, and you can't do anything when you see it. Finding ways to preserve yourself and retain your strength in case of unexpected events is undoubtedly the most correct move.

Of course, if you see through it without telling it, you are still a good fellow Taoist!

Chen Yuhua would not expose it stupidly, but actively cooperated. Wulongduo suddenly took action and quietly withdrew part of his power. This resulted in the collision of the two magic weapons. On the surface, the collision seemed to be very powerful and fierce, but in fact, the power was not much.

For some reason, the enemy cultivators outside the formation seemed to sense something, and they immediately cooperated. The two seemed to have reached a rare tacit understanding, and they exchanged blows back and forth. The fight was very "intense". ”, and it is difficult for other monks to see anything fishy from them.

But not all monks are fools. Over time, some clues will always appear. When Qi Shiming, the leader of the Jingyang Sect, noticed something strange, he saw the male cultivator in blue shirt from Yunxi Pavilion who was fighting with Chen Yuhua. He couldn't help but look angry.

However, this person is a disciple of Yunxi Pavilion and is not under his jurisdiction. Therefore, Qi Shiming cannot directly yell and curse, so he can only curse a few words in his heart: "This idiot!"

Thinking of this, Qi Shiming became more and more angry. Seeing that the team had suffered heavy losses but still had not broken through the formation, severely damaging and annihilating all the monks in Wangyue Valley, which affected his ability to obtain the Biaobian meritorious service, he became increasingly angry as he thought about it.

Qi Shiming, the young man in red shirt, had a gloomy expression on his face, which also made him hate Chen Yuhua. He looked at Chen Yuhua in the formation with deep malice.

However, he seemed to have underestimated Chen Yuhua's spiritual observation ability. His spiritual consciousness was originally stronger, and his innate spiritual sense was undoubtedly sharper than other foundation-building monks.

Chen Yuhua did not turn his head, but suddenly released the power of his soul and glanced in the general direction.

Without any comment, I happened to look into a pair of eyes full of malice and viciousness.

Controlling his mind, Wulong Duo had a "fierce" confrontation with the male cultivator in blue shirt from Yunxi Pavilion.

And the other one met Qi Shiming's gaze without any fear. His eyes were deep and calm, as bottomless as an abyss. He glanced at Qi Shiming coldly without any emotion, and then completely withdrew it. He looked at her, and his aura was no weaker than his.

When the two looked at each other with bloodthirsty and cold eyes, the young man in red shirt was a little shocked for a moment. The moment they looked at each other, for some reason, he felt a little dazed and trembled.

"The eagle looks down upon the wolf, but there is magic in this boy's eyes!"

From the eyes of the handsome young Foundation-Building monk in front of him, he actually felt an alluring demonic quality that only existed in many notorious old demons.

And this kind of demonic nature has a hint of evil, cold and deep nature. Often, most of these monks are self-centered and act lawlessly.

Although the man in front of him looks young, there is already a trace of demonic nature taking root in his heart, which will one day appear in front of the world.

However, for some reason, Qi Shiming, the young man in red shirt, raised the corners of his mouth, smiled contemptuously, and murmured to himself.

"It seems we are the same kind of people!"

I don’t know what he meant by this type of people.

But in this vast world of immortals and heroes, throughout the ages, none of the high-level monks who have achieved great things have walked through mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

Even some powerful monks are often unknown peerless old demons.

For some reason, the atmosphere at the scene was a little heavy for a moment. The colorful clouds above the Five Elements Returning Formation were so thin that they seemed to be about to dissipate. However, as many monks as possible outside the edge of the formation were launching a final fierce attack. attack.

A "boom" sound...

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