Chapter 300

A group of more than ten people from the Foreign Affairs Hall flew out of Qishan Mountain in a cloud and flew westward all the way. When the scattered human towns on the ground became less and less, and a dense forest appeared in front of them, Guanshi Luo raised his arm to signal the team to temporarily stop advancing.

"The front convenience is the original Xirong land boundary. The Zongmen only occupied the spiritual nodes, and the Blessed Human Race established a village. The senior priests of the Xirong tribe were completely damaged, but there are a lot of golden core shamans. With the help of the location, they continue to attack the monks who come and go. , you must be careful!"

Everyone responded with a loud bang, Lang Xing followed the team into the depths of the jungle with a stern expression, releasing his consciousness behind Guanshi Luo.

It was already the beginning of winter, the days were getting shorter, and the sunset was ten minutes away. The group of people had already gone deep into the jungle for nearly a thousand miles. The front door was the first destination of their trip, an open valley with a small spiritual vein.

Row upon row of obviously alien-style log buildings, but in the center stands a towering Qin Temple. The faint golden light shines on the valley with a radius of a hundred miles, and strong soldiers with spears are constantly patrolling outside the village wall.

There are several monks' caves on the peaks on both sides of the valley. The eaves are raised upwards, and the scarlet sails are fluttering in the wind. A high-ranking golden elixir and two middle-ranking golden elixir are guarding them.

The corner of Lang Xing's eyes twitched, and he gestured towards Sanqian veiledly. The two of them had been cooperating all year round, and they had already agreed with each other. Sanqian's heart moved, and he secretly raised his vigilance.

Guanshi Luo suddenly frowned, feeling an inexplicable sense of crisis in his heart, a layer of transparent fluctuations rose from his body, and quickly spread around.

The Golden Core cultivators in the team changed their expressions, and only then did they realize that something was wrong, and they jumped up and were about to gather around Luo Biqiao.

But at this moment, a blur suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and several sharp claws shining with faint light seemed to jump out of the void, stabbing in front of everyone all at once.

Lang Xing was almost at the same time that Luo Guanshi released the spirit field, and the evil gang wrapped three thousand in an instant, and he burst out his mouth like a thunder. The assailant hidden in the air did not expect Lang Xing to react so quickly. After a sudden pause, the evil gang had already extended to his hiding space.

Lang Xing only felt that the evil gang devoured a layer of space power, and a two-foot-sized goshawk revealed a vague figure, and the attacker turned out to be a goshawk demon king.

He thought about it for a while, and he didn't use the second move he had prepared. He only attached a spiritual thought to the goshawk demon king. When the evil spirit retreated a little, the goshawk demon's wings fluttered violently, covering the surface of the wings A layer of white light disappeared out of thin air again.

At the same time, the last Golden Core cultivator in the team who hadn't had time to enter Luo Biqiao's spiritual domain let out a scream, and swiped his sharp claws horizontally, and a semi-curved claw light instantly cut open his abdomen.

The claws that appeared out of nowhere stretched forward a few feet, grabbed the monk's golden core, and then started from the edge of the claw surface, shining white light, about to disappear!
Guanshi Luo threw out a long sword, and his whole body swelled instantly. He followed the sword and drove side by side. The man's thigh-thick arm held the hilt of the sword, as if being pulled by a huge force. on the claws.

The tendency of the claws to disappear stopped instantly, and there was a sharp eagle's howl in everyone's ears, and the sharp claws snapped off.

The giant man Liang Pan stretched out his hand and grabbed the Jindan monk whose aura had disappeared. The monk still had a huge eagle claw stuck in his abdomen.

In the area covered by Luo Biqiao's spiritual domain, the other claw lights seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and their speed dropped drastically. Seeing that the attack had little effect, the claw shadows disappeared one after another, and the air returned to calm.

Luo Biqiao's face was very ugly. Although he cut off a sharp claw, he lost a Golden Core cultivator before he started to complete the real task.

Disadvantage of apprenticeship.

Everyone was alert, and looked around vigilantly, lest there would be another attack, the monk's surface was covered with gray mist, and a dharma image with the same appearance as him appeared next to his body.

"Do you want to reincarnate and recultivate, or do you want to follow the way of ghosts and immortals?" Luo Biqiao maintained the spirit domain, slowed down the flying speed, and led the crowd to move on.

"I joined the sect to seek the opportunity to become an immortal, but I never expected to encounter such a catastrophe. I have pursued the way of immortality all my life. Although ghost immortals can live forever, there are many restrictions, and the chance to advance is slim. Now the golden elixir is fairly well preserved, it can protect me to maintain a little true spirit in the six realms of reincarnation, and my aptitude after reincarnation should be higher than that of my next life, fellow daoists, I’ll go.”

The golden core was shattered and turned into a dazzling golden light, covering the dharma form. The monk's dharma form is where the soul resides. In his mouth, he recited the formula of rebirth and dissolved it on the spot. A strange fluctuation seemed to be inspired, and wrapped the monk's dharma form Live, completely disappear from this world...

Everyone feels sorry for him and admires his choice very much. The confusion in the womb is difficult to solve, unless the cultivation base reaches a very high level, it is not easy to recall all kinds of past lives. They practice Taoism to a certain extent to avoid The pain of reincarnation.

Luo Biqiao directed Liang Pan to put the monk's body into a special body bag, and prepared to take it back to Qishan for burial in the future. She held the claw in her hand and looked at it carefully, and said in silence for a while:
"This should be the demon slave raised by Master Suiying, the famous earth immortal priest of Xirong. Master Suiying was killed by Hall Master Sun and the others in the previous battle. But he escaped by relying on his natural talent and supernatural powers, the sect has never found the Eagle's nest, so he never thought that he would dare to ambush us now!"

"Just now it should be a few demon king-level sky-splitting eagles under his command. The supernatural powers that can tear space are very strange."

"First settle down in the cave mansion, and then talk about it. After the spirit vein sealing in Lianqing Mountain is completed, we must wipe out the remnants of the sly eagle!"

In Lang Xing's Sea of ​​Consciousness, the light dot representing the spiritual thought stuck on Goshawk Demon King's body just now is appearing and disappearing from time to time, flying towards the east.

……

The high-ranking golden elixir guarding Lianqing Mountain had already received the sound transmission talisman from the sect. Lang Xing and others were waiting in front of the cave when they arrived. Passed the command of Lian Qingshan.

A wide variety of formations were taken out of the large-capacity mustard bag she carried with her. The monks of the small team entered the cave to adjust their breathing and meditate. When everything is ready, start setting up the spirit sealing array.

Lang Xing did not enter the cave to adjust his breath, he took the initiative to bring three thousand to help the three golden cores strengthen the formation, and chatted with them at the same time. The hall master attaches great importance to it, and they naturally wish for the opportunity to get close to the new stars of the sect.

With the help of Lang Xing and Sanqian, the reinforcement of the formation was greatly accelerated. In the middle of the night, Lang Xing left his avatar in the cave, and with the help of Sanqian's ban-breaking magical power, he quietly broke through the gap in the formation from the inside and sent to the cave. Jumped underground and disappeared outside Lianqing Mountain.

Luo Biqiao, who was fiddling with the formation disk, frowned. In her perception, Lang Xing's aura dropped slightly, and then returned to normal, and the defensive formation did not reflect it. Her consciousness swept around the mountain, and there was no other abnormality. Quickly concentrate all your minds on the Fengling Formation Diagram...

(End of this chapter)

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