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Chapter 80 Occupy the Spiritual Peak and control the golden sword formation! (Please subscribe!)
  On Qingyue Peak, Gu Yuangang had just set up the array for about an hour before the sky lit up.

On the eight top spiritual peaks in the distance, the light of the spell continued and roared.

After a long time, an eighth-level Qi Refining monk who failed to compete for Lin Feng fled in despair and began to look for other unoccupied spiritual peaks.

"You're only at the seventh level of Qi training, but you dare to try to reach Pinling Peak?"

A young man with a fair face and blood at the corner of his mouth came to Qingyue Peak and looked at Gu Yuan sitting cross-legged with a disdainful sneer in his eyes.

Then he took action directly and blasted towards Gu Yuan.

Gu Yuan just smiled lightly.

"boom!"

The light of the fighting lasted very quickly, and not long after, the young man stumbled away, clutching his abdomen and covered in bloody wounds.

There were monks watching in the dark, their expressions changed greatly, and they were hesitant.

After a few hours, the sky was getting dark, and the people watching in the dark finally couldn't hold it any longer, and they joined forces to attack the top of the mountain.

"boom!"

"Zheng!"

The spiritual energy was churning endlessly, the mist filled the air, the heavy rain was heavy, and the sword energy roared, resounding throughout the entire spiritual peak.

After a long time, everything finally calmed down.

With panic and fear on their faces, several monks fled from Qingyue Peak in embarrassment.

The sky became dark again.

Time continues to pass.

Finally, the morning light faded, and the golden light fell lazily on Feilang Mountain, illuminating everything just like it had thousands of years ago.

"clang!"

The formation disk in front of Gu Yuan's knees made a crisp sound, and golden ripples were like water, rippling over the entire spiritual peak.

An invisible barrier rose from under Gu Yuan's feet, and then like a golden eggshell, completely enveloped the entire spiritual peak.

"Squeak!"

The green water ape, along with the remaining demon clan, knelt at Gu Yuan's feet with a sad expression on his face, kowtowing endlessly.

The array has fallen, and the entire Qingyue Peak has completely fallen under the control of Gu Yuan and the Taoist Academy.

All the monsters in the mountain are like birds in a cage. Life and death depend on Gu Yuan's thoughts.

He has become a veritable master of the spiritual peak.

"It's finally done!"

Looking at the golden sun in the sky and the endless waterfall in front of him, Gu Yuan couldn't help but sigh.

Although he gained a lot during this trip and looted a lot, it was not as stable as the spiritual peak at his feet.

Lingshan Blessed Land is the real foundation.

Although Jie Xiu is happy, he is not king after all.

Just like doing business in the lower seas and having an iron rice bowl, there is still an essential difference.

“But it’s still a little emptier.”

Looking at the few demonic apes and spiritual deer scattered at his feet, Gu Yuan suddenly frowned.

Everything about the entire Spiritual Peak is good, but it is too quiet. There are no monsters... which means there is no labor force.

"Ugh!"

Gu Yuan sighed self-deprecatingly, then set up the shuttle and headed towards the spiritual peak in the distance that had not yet been dropped from the array.

……

……

"Who dares to come and compete with me for the spiritual peak...the spiritual beast?"

"Where did the little thief come from, huh? It's you again?!"

"Senior brother, be careful and guard the formation, that little thief is here again!"

The screams one after another echoed on the spiritual peaks everywhere. Feilang Mountain, which had been silent, seemed to be jumping up and down again.

After a long time, on Qingyue Peak, Water Monkey looked at the Dream Spirit Fire Fox, Lieyun Ice Bird, Fire Toad, Water Spirit Deer who were tied up in a row beside him... with an extremely strange look on his face.

"From today onwards, Shui Yuan is the general manager of Lingfeng. He is named Yunshan and manages everything in the peak." "From now on, I will come here every other year to collect all kinds of spiritual herbs and fruits, Taoist demon materials , the converted price must be no less than three hundred and fifty spirit stones."

"If it's not enough, I'll replace it with the parts you have!"

Gu Yuan sat cross-legged at the top of the peak, looking at the lively monsters at his feet, and said coldly.

Hearing this, all the monsters had expressions of sadness and anger on their faces, and the water monkey was using his hands and feet to make gestures, as if he wanted to bargain.

But Gu Yuan didn't say anything, he just waved his sleeves and robe to make the monsters retreat.

During this trip to Feilang Mountain, he gained a lot and obtained a large amount of resources, which can definitely support him to break through the eighth level of Qi refining.

Even reaching the ninth level of Qi Refining is not impossible.

In this way, the time he can occupy the spiritual peak should not be very long, and he will naturally have to squeeze a lot of monsters.

……

……

"clang!"

"clang!"

"clang!"

After Gu Yuan finished all this, the three days had completely come to an end.

On Feilang Mountain, the spiritual peaks are all lit up with golden light. They are continuous and connected with each other. They seem to form a larger formation vaguely.

However, among the mountains, there are still nine peaks, which are dim and dead, preventing the entire formation from completely taking shape.

Even among the top spiritual peaks, there is a spiritual peak that is dim and dull.

"Ugh!"

At this moment, a sigh sounded in the void, and then a thin figure slowly appeared.

"boom!"

This figure was wearing a white Taoist robe, with a majestic face and a golden vertical line between his eyebrows.

The head of the Qianjiao Courtyard is Zhou Qisheng.

Zhou Qisheng glanced at the nine spiritual peaks and sighed slightly. Then strong magic power rose from his body. The vertical lines between his eyebrows suddenly lit up with the surge of magic power, like a pair of golden eyes. Suddenly opened.

In an instant, the golden divine light was like the sun, split into nine rays, and suddenly shot toward the nine spiritual peaks below.

"Roar!"

"squeak!"

Among the nine peaks, there were panicked roars of beasts, accompanied by strange cries.

"Didn't you say that Qingfeng Taoist Temple will not take action to build its foundation?"

"With such trust, how can the Blue Water Fire-Eyed Monkey subdue the demons in Dachuan? Once the Qingfeng Taoist Temple's treasure boat arrives, we will surrender directly!"

The cry was full of grief, anger and confusion.

"Ugh!"

As if hearing the cry of this voice, a golden light also rose from the large river on the side of Feilang Mountain. It exploded and stopped in front of the Nine Spiritual Peaks.

"Humph!"

Seeing this, Zhou Qisheng waved his Taoist robe, and his figure disappeared between the spiritual peaks in an instant, falling straight into the Red Moon River at his feet.

"Boom!"

It was like a muffled thunder sounded under the water. After a long time, the water of Chiyue Dachuan completely turned blood red, and a strong smell of blood came from the river.

After a while, Zhou Qisheng appeared among the mountains again.

"clang!"

He stretched out his hand and flicked it, and a red seal split into nine golden threads and suddenly shot towards the mountains behind Feilang Mountain.

Nine screams sounded, and then silence returned among the mountains again.

"The ape with blue water and fire eyes was stubborn and tried to prevent our Taoist temple from retaking Feilang Mountain. It also killed the disciples of our academy. Now they have all been killed."

"According to the decree of the Taoist Court, we set up a golden sword formation to bring Feilang Mountain back to the Taoist Court's jurisdiction!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the last nine spiritual peaks all lit up with golden light, one hundred and eight large formations emitted the sound of swords, and one hundred and eight sharp sword shadows appeared in all the spiritual peaks. Finally, They gathered into an extremely large golden sword, pointing at the Red Moon River in the distance.

(End of this chapter)