C413 Focal stopping mountain

When Fang Yunlong was drinking Gold City's Girl's Red, what was put in his mouth was not the antidote, but the sapphire ice pearl web.

The moment the Thunder Blade entered his throat, it was wrapped in a net of ice beads. In order to prevent the Daoist from commanding the Thunder Blade to break free from the restraints of the net, and even break the net, Fang Yunlong secretly mobilized all of the Spiritual Strength in his body, including the Spiritual Fire Liquid s, to assist him.

With the experience he gained from suppressing the golden light of the Golden-eyed Toad, it was quite easy for him to suppress the Thunder Blade which had not yet entered his body. Very quickly, Fang Yunlong controlled the Thunder Blade and tightly tied it up, cutting off the mental connection he had with the Spirit Dao Priest.

Fang Yunlong did this not because he was reckless, he did not care about Thunder Blade at all. Instead, he did this after careful deliberation, based on his understanding of Thunder Blade.

Once the Thunder Blade entered the cultivator's body, as long as it came in contact with the Spiritual Strength, which did not have any reaction, it would automatically explode.

If the Thunder Blade hadn't entered the cultivator's body, he would need a complicated set of techniques to detonate it. During the entire process, Fang Yunlong's Spiritual Sense had firmly locked onto the Daoist Priest, and if he made even the slightest movement, Fang Yunlong would return the Thunderstorm Blade to him.

Of course, Fang Yunlong could also expose the Taoist's plot on the spot and directly use the "Fighting" array to kill him, but in order to ask a few more questions of the Taoist, he obtained some information that he wanted to know about. That was why he used this method to let the Taoist reveal his own plan.

The Spirit Dao cultivator probably wanted to kill Fang Yunlong in one hit in case he counterattacked before he died, so after Fang Yunlong swallowed the Thunder Blade, he told him proudly after a little while. However, he did not know that his scheme had been seen through and that he had missed his beloved's life.

With a wave of his hand, Fang Yunlong put away the Daoist Priest's storage bag and destroyed his corpse. After carefully cleaning up the battle, Fang Yunlong erased the traces of the battle, and fell into deep thought.

The reason the Chaoyang Sect was setting up an array formation here was definitely because it wanted to use the power of the array formation to defeat the Cloud Soaring Valley.

The formation set up by the formation plate was definitely not simple. Its power was extremely great and it was very likely that it was one of the trump cards of the Rising Sun Sect Side. If he were to destroy the formation disc now, it was very likely that he would alert the enemy.

Although Fang Yunlong did not know what kind of formation was set up by the Chaoyang Sect, the cultivators would naturally set up their own formation at this place. In other places, there was a high possibility that other cultivators of the Rising Sun Sect Side would set up formation trays.

Before he was clear about what kind of array the other party was setting up, Fang Yunlong did not plan to act rashly. He could destroy them for a time, but he couldn't destroy his entire life.

An unknown conspiracy was the most terrifying. If he knew of this conspiracy, he would be mentally prepared. If necessary, he would be able to disrupt the enemy's plans.

If he alarmed the other party and made them change their plan, then he would be put into a passive position. After thinking about it again and again, Fang Yunlong gave up on the tempting thought of destroying the array disc, and turned to leave.

Fang Yunlong had once considered whether or not he should take action in secret, in order to give Chaoyang Sect a pleasant surprise at a critical moment, but in the end, he did not.

There was no doubt that there were experts in formations within the Chaoyang Sect. Once all the formation plates were set up properly, the expert in formations would definitely inspect them before activating the formation. If he had done something underhanded, he might have tried to steal the food.

After entering the hunting grounds for seven or eight days, Fang Yunlong had already killed four cultivators. Halfway through, it was time for the midfield break.

Several days of hiding, tracking, and assassinating made Fang Yunlong a little tired. With the strong support of his dual use of heart and mind, the Spiritual Strength did not consume much energy, but it was very mentally exhausted.

It was not easy to find a safe place to rest on the hunting grounds. This was one of the reasons why the first group of cultivators was in an exceptionally sorry state.

However, Fang Yunlong had already thought about it beforehand, the Scene Masking Array was enough to dodge majority of cultivators, if he really met an array master or a magic tool that could detect arrays, he would need to rely on the small restrictions that he comprehended from the Formation Immortal to warn him.

In the hunting grounds, after a few days of testing each other out, the real hunt began when Fang Yunlong was resting.

The Chaoyang Sect Middle Foundation Building Period Cultivator who had caused Fang Yunlong to feel a trace of danger quickly slipped through the air as if his body was transparent. The cultivator held a mirror-like magic tool in his hand and continuously revolved it.

Right now, we have already set up Qian, Kun and Qu Runie. As long as we can set up the formation plates in the other five locations, once this formation is set up, we will be able to win. It will be effortless for us to take down the Tinggui Mountain s.

For me to be able to complete the mission assigned to me by my ancestor, the reward must be quite a lot. " The cultivator wore a satisfied smile on his face as he nodded towards the mirror.

He stopped and looked around, then chuckled: "It's been a few months and the Sky Valley side has already fought two great battles. Now that we have reached the second group, there are still two more groups left.

This old man is actually not even touched by a single drop of blood, how can I be called the number one Late Foundation Building Period cultivator? "

After chuckling a few times, the cultivator's eyes revealed an excited and bloodthirsty look, "Everything is ready now, only east wind is in sight. What needs to be done has already been done by this old man, so the past two months' hard work was not in vain.

Now that this old man has stolen all day, I will properly fight with the cultivators from Sky Valley's side. Unfortunately, the strange seal from Sky Valley has yet to come to Tinggui Mountain, causing this old man to feel even more lonely. "

After muttering a few words, the cultivator's body flashed and flew off in a certain direction. In that direction, the cultivator had once seen a Late Foundation Building Period cultivator, and thus, the first target of his attack.

It was one of the only two Late Foundation Building Period cultivators on Sky Valley side, the fish seed.

In a valley in the hunting grounds, an old monk from the Buddhist Mountain Temple's Late Foundation Building Period was looking at a nearby Sky Valley cultivator with a face full of caution.

He clasped his hands together, "Amitabha, this benefactor, there is not a single cultivator within a few dozen miles. Why do you need to keep running? "It's better to surrender without putting up a fight and convert to Buddha."

This cultivator from the Sky Valley was a Middle Foundation Building Period Cultivator. The reason he was participating in this group of hunts was all because of the five hundred Spiritual Stone and one herb pill.

After entering the hunting grounds, he found a secluded place and used a magic tool to hide himself. He planned to stay here until the end of half a month. He did not expect the old monk from Foshan Temple.

had actually run to the hunting grounds closest to Tinggui Mountain and discovered traces of him.

The depressed Sky Valley cultivator used all of his strength to escape, but in the end, his strength was still inferior to his opponent and was intercepted in this valley.

Hearing the old monk's words, the Sky Valley Cultivator's face was full of smiles, and said to the old monk: "Master, this brat is only a Middle Foundation Building Period Cultivator, how can he be your opponent, Master? I hope that Great Master will be magnanimous and let this little brat live. "

The old monk nodded and said, "The Buddhist family does not like to kill people. This old monk has no other choice but to not harm innocents, adding evil spirits to his body. Since Benefactor has already admitted defeat, this old monk can let you live by leaving behind your storage pouch. "

Hearing the old monk's words, the Sky Valley cultivators seemed to have heard the heavenly music as they hurriedly bowed and saluted. "Master is indeed merciful, this brat will definitely carve it into his heart.

After he finished speaking, the Sky Valley cultivator carefully removed the storage pouch from his waist, and said hesitantly: "Master, the hunt has not ended yet. If the brat handed his tools to Master, then Master might spare the kid.

For the sake of this punk's small life, can Master only give you five hundred Spiritual Stone s and Jade Talisman s? "

The old monk chanted a Buddhist prayer and said, "Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. What Almsgiver said is true. Then, Benefactor, please leave behind the Spiritual Stone and the Jade Talisman before leaving. "

The cultivators of Sky Valley were overjoyed, the old monk of the Buddha Mountain Temple was really pedantic, with just a few words, he said that he let them go.

Hurriedly taking out Spiritual Stone s from his storage pouch, the Sky Valley cultivator respectfully handed them over to the old monk with a smile on his face. Master, please accept this. "

The old monk chuckled and said, "Many thanks, benefactor. Then I shall accept it." With that, the old monk waved her hand and kept the Spiritual Stone.

When the Sky Valley cultivator saw the old monk keep the Spiritual Stone, he could not help but heave a sigh of relief, and finally managed to preserve his life. No matter how precious Spiritual Stone were, they were no match for his little life. No matter what, he would not participate in the next hunt.

Thinking up to here, the Sky Valley Cultivator bowed to the old monk. He was about to speak when he felt a vicious wind come from the back of his head. The Sky Valley cultivator turned pale with fright, and quickly turned around, only to see a alms bowl shaped magic tool shrouding towards him.

Gao Lei climbed up from the grass of a grassy plain. He had just met a mid Foundation Establishment cultivator from the Chao Yang Sect. With his strength, he was able to quickly defeat the cultivator from the Chao Yang Sect without being able to fight back.

A smile spread across Gao Lei's face. Victory was in sight.

Ever since the battle with Zheng Tuo in the Challenge Competition, Gao Lei's humiliation on the Ancient Orchid Mountain earned him the respect of the crowd, and it even earned him the praise of his lover, Chai Jing. The second group's hunt was at a critical moment.

Gao Lei stepped out of the crowd of Late Foundation Building Period cultivators and stood in front of the ten. From Chai Jing's eyes, Gao Lei saw admiration, approval, and a hint of happiness. After this hunt.

If he were to take out another decent result, defeating the pretty boy, Lin Xiao, who he found useless, and winning over Chai Jing's heart, would be a piece of cake.

Driven by this belief, the moment Gao Lei entered the hunting grounds, he began to frantically search for his target. It was a pity that in the past few days, it was as if the cultivators from the Rising Sun Sect Side had disappeared. Gao Lei circled the hunting grounds several times but still couldn't find a single prey.

Disheartened, Gao Lei arrived at a piece of prairie. He wondered if Rising Sun Sect Side had let the pigeon go. Gao Lei, both depressed and tired, plopped down on to the grass. To his surprise, it was right under his butt.

Concealed within was actually a Chaoyang Sect cultivator who was working hard to cultivate.

Overjoyed, Gao Lei quickly entered the battle and beat up the Chaoyang Sect cultivators until they lost all their temper. However, just as Gao Lei thought that victory was within his grasp, the despairing Chaoyang Sect cultivator took out his Thunder Blade, disregarding everything else as he was blasted into smithereens by Gao Lei.

Before entering the hunting grounds, Chai Jing had warned repeatedly to be careful of the Chaoyang Sect's Thunder Blade. Perhaps Gao Lei would use his left ear and his right ear to say the words of others, but he would firmly remember every single word that Chai Jing said and every single word.

This time, precisely because of what Chai Jing had said, Gao Lei did not capsize and died at the hands of a Middle Foundation Building Period Cultivator.

Gao Lei's reaction was extremely fast, and he used a defensive magic tool to block the blade. He did not let the Chaoyang Sect cultivator succeed in his final strike. Gao Lei was having a hard time resisting the blade at such a close distance.

After being blown away by the intense explosion for dozens of feet, he finally got up from the ground with a dejected face. The defensive magic tool was blown into pieces, and quite a few wounds appeared on his body.

Although he was fine, Gao Lei had no choice but to stop his search for his target. He found a place to hide and recuperate, waiting for the hunt to end.

In the center of the hunting grounds, two cultivators were engaged in a fierce battle. Of the two, one was Pi Shaoyu from Heluo Sect.

The other one was a cultivator of Fire Cloud Sect. The two fought back and forth, each controlling their magic tools to frantically attack the other. The scene was exceptionally fiery.

Don't just look at the smiling face that Pei Shaoyu had all day long, he seemed to be a glib talker as well, but his strength was not weak at all. Amongst the five Middle Foundation Building Period Cultivator s whose Heluo Sect s were sent to guard the Tinggui Mountain, Pi Shaoyu could be ranked among the top three.

If one ignored the combined power of the couple, in a one versus one fight, there was no doubt that Pei Shaoyu would be at the top of the rankings.

In the second battle of the challenger, Pi Shaoyu was the only one other than the Late Foundation Building Period cultivator Li Fei who took the initiative to challenge the Rising Sun Sect Side.

As for the couple, in order to prevent them from being destroyed by Rising Sun Sect Side in the name of a challenge, they did not participate in the Challenge Competition because their injuries had not yet healed.

However, with such a strong and powerful strength, against this yellow-faced cultivator with Fire Cloud Sect, he wouldn't have any advantage at all.

As the saying goes, when an opponent meets a good talent, not only would the two be of similar strength, but they would also be of similar fighting experience and wisdom. Furthermore, the two of them were extremely cautious cultivators.

In order to prevent the fight from attracting other cultivators, the two of them had actually arranged for a formation to be set up to isolate this place.

Perhaps it was because there were no cultivators around, or because the array was in effect, but Pei Shaoyu and the yellow-faced cultivator had been fighting in the rubble for several hours without a single cultivator coming here.

This caused the two of them to be even more engrossed in battle, as if this wasn't a hunting ground, but a Challenge Tournament.

For the sake of their respective Spiritual Stone s and grass cores, for their own lives, they battled like crazy. However, looking at the situation now …

If the other cultivators hadn't intervened, then a prolonged battle would have occurred here. As for the outcome, it was impossible to predict.

In the Ancient Orchid Market near the Tinggui Mountain, the most famous Spirit Guiding Restaurant was currently overcrowded. The inside of the building was packed with cultivators from all over the place. They came and went, calling out to friends and calling out to friends.

In an elegant room on the second floor of the restaurant, a masked cultivator dressed in black was seated facing an abnormally fat cultivator. The two of them continuously raised their cups, drinking the Spirit Guiding Wine, which could increase the growth of the Spiritual Strength.

After several cups, the fat cultivator said to the black robed cultivator, "Brother, have you considered what to say about your brother? "Brother must tell you that you must not lose this opportunity."

The black robed cultivator kept touching the wine cup on the table with one hand as he stared intently at the cup of wine. He kept sighing and looked extremely hesitant.

"Hehe." The fat cultivator walked up and whispered, "Brother, your situation isn't looking good right now. I heard that you are at a disadvantage. If you don't hurry up, then the outcome … Hehe, there's no need to speak up for brother anymore. "

"Peng!" The black-clothed cultivator fiercely smashed her wine cup on the table, immediately spilling out a pool of wine. Brother Chen, don't mention it again. Fine, I will go all out to cooperate with you, but are you sure you can fulfil my dream? "

"Haha." Hearing the black-clothed cultivator's words, the fat cultivator's face squeezed together. One couldn't tell if it was an eye or a nose or a mouth.

The fat hand patted her chest, which was covered in fat, and the fat cultivator said, "Brother, don't worry. With the friendship between you and I, how could I lie to you? As long as you cooperate fully with us, you will definitely fulfill your dream. "

One of her hands seemed to be unintentionally fiddling with the wine cup in her hand. After a long while, he finally said hesitantly, "Brother Chen, I am cooperating with you. You all cannot hurt an innocent person, especially that person.

Otherwise, even if we were to split into two, this little brother will still seek justice from you even if I have to put his life on the line. "

Patting the black clothed cultivator on the shoulder, the fat cultivator smiled and said, "Bro, put your worries into your stomach.

"Haha, if you achieve your wish in the future, don't forget to thank me, your brother." With that, the fat cultivator raised the wine cup in her hand and said to the black clothed cultivator, "Here, old brother, I wish for the success of our cooperation and the achievement of your wish in the future. Cheers!"

The black-robed cultivator stared at the fat cultivator. He suddenly clenched his teeth, picked up the cup, and clinked it against the fat cultivator's, then finished it in one gulp.

After drinking it up, she threw the wine cup onto the ground and fiercely said, "Brother Chen, I'm going to risk my life and hand over my life to you. I'll listen to your arrangements. I hope you can keep your promise, or else I won't let you off even if I become a ghost. "

After hearing the black-clothed cultivator's fierce words, the fat cultivator seemed to be a bit surprised, but soon after, he laughed heartily, downing the wine in his hand in one gulp. He gave the black-clothed cultivator a thumbs up and said, "A man who loves and hates others, if he dares to do something, that is what a true hero is.

Bro, your choice today seems to be painful and helpless, but it is actually the turning point of your future happiness. Today, you and I will not return unless we are drunk, and we will properly reminisce about our long parting. "

With that, the fat cultivator picked up the wine jug, filled up the black clothed cultivator and his wine cup, then once again lifted up the wine cup and began to drink with the black clothed cultivator.

In an immortal cave hundreds of thousands of kilometers away from this place, in the forbidden Chaoyang Sect Grounds, a dozen or so cultivators sat cross-legged and stared uniformly at the platform in front of them. On the platform, a white bearded elder and a middle-aged cultivator were sitting facing each other.

Between the old man and the middle-aged cultivator floated a dark yellow brocade handkerchief. On the brocade handkerchief, a mighty white tiger raised its head and roared furiously, shocking everyone.

The dozen or so cultivators below the stage looked at the White Tiger on the embroidered platform with faces full of shock. It had to be known that these cultivators were not ordinary people. They were all the Nascent Infant Period Cultivator s in the Chaoyang Sect, and were the top cultivators located in the pyramid of the cultivation world in the Yuzhou.

With their divine abilities, they would be able to overturn rivers and seas, split mountains and crack rocks. However, a dead object, the white tiger on the embroidered cloth, would actually make their hearts palpitate with fear. How could this not cause them to pale in shock?

The middle-aged cultivator on the platform was one of the two Middle Nascent Infant Period Cultivator s from Chaoyang Sect. Upon seeing the White Tiger, although he didn't feel the same palpitations as the Early Nascent Infant Period Cultivator below the stage, his vitality still churned.

"Senior brother Fan, is this the legendary White Tiger's secret that hides the ancient Great Cultivator's cave?"

Old man Fan was another Middle Nascent Infant Period Cultivator of the Chaoyang Sect. Upon hearing the middle-aged cultivator's question, he sighed in his heart. That day, after thinking about it again and again, the old man surnamed Fan decided to hide the secrets of the White Tiger and thought of a way to help the disciples obtain their Tinggui Mountain.

He didn't expect that after the battle of Tinggui Mountain, their side had suffered great casualties. Furthermore, they had lost the battle, and retreated a hundred kilometers in the direction of the medicinal garden, becoming further and further away from the Tinggui Mountain.

Thinking of the fact that the White Tiger's door had already been opened, old man Fan became somewhat anxious. While secretly arranging reinforcements, he was discovered by the middle-aged cultivator surnamed Tong sitting opposite him.

All the cultivators of Nascent Infant Period were sly foxes. After experiencing hundreds of years of hardships in the cultivation world, even if it was a rock, it would still become an exquisite seven orifices.

Moreover, to be able to advance to the Nascent Infant Period, it was itself a person with unbridled innate talent and outstanding intelligence. Old Man Fan's actions could not be concealed from Spirit Master Tong and a few other interested Nascent Infant Period Cultivator s.

Furthermore, the secret of the White Tiger was renowned throughout the world. There were even rumors that it hid the secret of its ascension to the God Realm.

As a Middle Nascent Infant Period Cultivator, Cultivator Tong was a top existence in the cultivation world of Yuzhou. How could he not be attentive towards the secret of the White Tiger? From the various sources of information that he had gathered, he had already learned that there might be one of the secrets of the White Tiger hidden within a thousand kilometers of the Tinggui Mountain.

When he discovered that the old man surnamed Fan was so interested in fighting for the Tinggui Mountain, he had a plan in mind. In the end, he had managed to force the old man to tell this secret to all the Nascent Infant Period Cultivator in the Chaoyang Sect.

The old man named Fan smiled and said to the crowd, "Fellow junior brothers, I believe everyone has heard of the White Tiger's secret. This handkerchief before us records the general location of the White Tiger's secret."

As soon as the old man named Fan finished speaking, everyone became even more shocked. Before coming here, they had already heard that they would be able to obtain the secret of the White Tiger. Everyone's hearts were filled with excitement and a trace of doubt.

The secret of the White Tiger had been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years, but over the course of millions of years, no one had found it.

After hearing the introduction given by the Grand Elder, as well as the shock that the White Tiger gave to the crowd, the doubt in the hearts of the crowd immediately vanished, leaving behind only endless excitement.

Seeing the expressions on the faces of the Nascent Soul cultivators, the old man named Fan laughed and said, "Fellow junior brothers, it is not that this old man is stingy with his treasures, but that this old man has been verifying the authenticity of this map.

A few months ago, this old man was finally able to deduce that the White Tiger's door which was hidden in the White Tiger's secret realm was right next to the Tinggui Mountain.

However, a few days ago, someone opened the door of the White Tiger's house. However, because the restrictions inside were extremely strong, they had no choice but to leave. "

"What!" Everyone could not believe their ears. Since the ancient times, countless cultivators had gone forth and forward to obtain the secret of the White Tiger. They had spent a lifetime without being able to obtain even a single word of the White Tiger's secret; this old man surnamed Fan was able to obtain a embroidered handkerchief.

He must have received a huge blessing from the heavens and paid a huge price for it himself. However, he didn't expect that there would be someone else who had already found the White Tiger's door and entered. Just who was this person to have such good fortune?

"Senior Martial Brother Fan, the brocade handkerchief that you possess the secret of the White Tiger cannot determine the exact location of the White Tiger's door. Just who is it that was able to find and enter through it, could it be that it was unintentionally discovered by others?"

The old man named Fan shook his head and said, "Junior Tong, you don't know this, but in order to open the White Tiger's door, you must have a very important magic tool.

I have searched for many years, but to no avail. The fact that this person was able to open the door of the White Tiger's house means that the magical equipment is in his hands. Therefore, this matter is definitely not a coincidence, and is not an accident. "

The Spirit Master Tong frowned and said: "Tinggui Mountain is the domain of the Sky Valley side. To be able to open the door of the White Tiger's head, you must be a cultivator from one of the Sky Valley, Divine Sword Sect and Heluo Sect side sects.

In the past, all of the Nascent Soul cultivators received the punishment of being punished by the devil and were in closed door cultivation for five years. The one who opened the White Tiger's door was definitely not Nascent Infant Period Cultivator, but other than the Nascent Infant Period Cultivator, who knows about the White Tiger's secret? "

The old man surnamed Fan sighed and said, "Junior Tong, in a situation where the Nascent Infant Period Cultivator and you are unable to help, we can only send our own disciples to do this. This old man guessed, it was very likely to be a Foundation Building Period Cultivator from Sky Valley that had come to listen to my orders.

He opened the door to the White Tiger's house. However, with his Foundation Establishment strength, breaking through the restriction would be even harder than ascending the heavens, so he could only retreat.

Needless to say, the old man surnamed Fan had not personally seen Liu Fei enter the White Tiger's door, but he had already guessed the whole thing through a brocade handkerchief.

The cultivator named Tong pondered for a moment before solemnly nodding his head. He said, "Senior Martial Brother Fan, what you said is very reasonable. With your opinion, what should we do?"

The old man surnamed Fan looked around at all the Nascent Infant Period Cultivator, and said in a deep voice: "Junior Tong, fellow disciples, this old man thinks that the most important thing right now is to quickly take down the Tinggui Mountain, and before the other party can think of a method to remove the restrictions, we must control the White Tiger's door and put it in our own hands."

"Senior Fan, please arrange everything. We will definitely cooperate fully and seize the Tinggui Mountain as soon as possible."

"Haha." The old man surnamed Fan laughed loudly, "With the help of my junior brothers, taking down the Tinggui Mountain is as easy as flipping my hand.

Calculating the time, the disciples should be currently leading the disciples to hunt with Sky Valley. The order was immediately given to all the elite Foundation Establishment stage disciples within five thousand kilometers to support the medicinal garden and seize the Tinggui Mountain.

In the closest battlefield to the Core Condensation Period, the disciples who are skilled in concealment, and have the highest cultivation are arranged to sneak into the vicinity of the Tinggui Mountain and pay close attention to their surroundings.

"Yes, I shall follow the orders of the Grand Elder." The secret of the White Tiger was right in front of them. Everyone was extremely motivated, and almost all of them mobilized to send the Foundation Establishment stage disciples to the medicinal garden, striving to seize the Tinggui Mountain as soon as possible.

At the Sky Valley Phoenix Nest, a young lady with the color of heaven, holding a pair of exquisite scissors in her hand, was meticulously cutting it in front of a bouquet of flowers. The young girl looked to be around twenty years old. Her eyes were bright and charming, and her skin was as white as snow.

She was wearing a plain white dress, which gently stuck to her delicate body. Her hair was even more shiny and black. One of her jade-like hands was gently holding the gorgeous petals, while the other was holding a pair of small scissors. It appeared to be very quiet and peaceful.

The sunlight shone on the young girl's pretty face, gently caressing her smooth and soft porcelain skin, reflecting her picturesque appearance. The young girl, the flower, and the sun interweaved to form an extremely beautiful scene, making people yearn for it.

With a "sou" sound, a streak of red fire destroyed the quiet afternoon scene. The young girl slightly frowned as she beckoned with her hand, holding the red flame in her hand. With a sweep of the Spiritual Sense, the young lady's eyebrows creased even more, but in the blink of an eye, it relaxed.

The young girl smiled sweetly, like a hundred flowers blooming. "The old ginger is spicier. Eccentric Fan really does live up to his name. However, he can't treat us like decorations."

He raised his head and looked out the window. A dignified voice came from the girl's cherry lips. Martial Nephew Gong, we will arrive at the Phoenix Nest Tower immediately. "

A moment later, an old man with a long beard rushed to the girl's side. If Chai Jing was present, he would recognize this old man, he was the late stage Core Formation Senior Master Gong. He had a great divine ability and a lot of powerful mana, and was extremely famous in the Late Core Condensation Period Cultivator.

However, this old man Gong was extremely respectful in front of the young girl, and didn't even dare to make a sound. Martial Uncle Ling, may I know what orders you have for me? "

Martial Uncle Ling? A girl who looked to be around twenty years old was actually a Martial Uncle. It was truly unbelievable.

To receive such respect from the old man Gong, and even reverence, the young girl surnamed Ling was shockingly a renowned Yuzhou. With a stomp of her feet, the Sky Valley Great Elder, Middle Nascent Infant Period Cultivator Fairy Ling, trembled.

Looking at the entire Yuzhou Cultivator world, other than the Late Nascent Infant Period Great Cultivator who had long since stopped doing worldly things, the Middle Nascent Infant Period Cultivator was the only one that stood at the top of the pyramid.

In the cultivation world of Yuzhou, of the six great sects' prosperity, only four Middle Nascent Infant Period Cultivator s had appeared. On the other hand, Fairy Ling, with her female body, had become the role model for all the heroes in the world.

However, there were very few cultivators who had truly seen Fairy Ling's fairy-like appearance. No one would have thought that in this world where males were inferior to females, Fairy Ling, who could proclaim half the sky as a woman, was actually a beautiful young lady like a blooming flower.

Fairy Ling said in a clear voice, "Martial Nephew Gong, who led the Foundation Establishment disciples that were sent to protect Spiritual Ore? How is the battle going? "

The old man surnamed Gong was slightly stunned, then immediately bowed and said: "Reporting to Martial Uncle Ling, we have been protecting the Tinggui Mountain this time.

With Junior Sister Chai's younger generation's disciple, Late Foundation Building Period's Chai Jing was the leader. Martial Nephew just received the news yesterday that Junior Disciple Chai had led a group to a fierce battle with the Rising Sun Sect Side for several months. After two great battles, many cultivators were killed and one won, both sides ending in a draw. "

The old man surnamed Gong secretly wiped away his sweat. He himself was in charge of managing the war in the cultivation world of Yuzhou, so it was impossible for him to accomplish such a small thing.

If Martial Uncle Ling had asked some other question, he might have been embarrassed. Not long ago, Junior Sister Chai asked the old man Gong about her precious descendant, Chai Jing. The old man Gong carefully looked through the battle report that Chai Jing had sent.

That's why he knew so much. Otherwise, he would have pissed off Fairy Ling.

"Oh?" Fairy Ling's eyes lit up as if she had discovered something very interesting. "Eccentric Fan is so scheming, how come he was so miscalculated this time that he was defeated by a random disciple?" Apprentice Nephew Gong, do you understand the details? "

He never thought that Martial Uncle Ling would be so concerned about the situation with Tinggui Mountain. The old man was surprised, but he quickly organized his thoughts and told Fairy Ling about the battle report that Chai Jing had sent.

After hearing the old man Gong's description, Fairy Ling smiled, and inadvertently stuck himself in Liu Cheng Yin, causing Chai Jing's team to catch old man Fan off guard.

He actually leaked such shocking news, that the Tinggui Mountain is related to the secret of the White Tiger that was passed down throughout the ages, God help me.

"Martial Nephew Gong, send orders for us to mobilize all our elite cultivators in the Foundation Establishment stage to support Tinggui Mountain. Say that Rising Sun Sect Side is plotted against by Tinggui Mountain and they will gather all their elite disciples to surround and attack them. We must protect them no matter what.

For those cultivators who have made important contributions in this battle, the rewards will be generous and they will be rewarded. "

The old man surnamed Gong was slightly taken aback. Martial Uncle Ling's words had some meaning, when did Tinggui Mountain become so important? Could it be that a top tier Spiritual Stone that could shock the cultivation world of Yuzhou would appear on the Tinggui Mountain? No matter how old man Gong guessed, he could only unconditionally carry out Fairy Ling's orders. He could only mutter in his heart.

Pausing for a moment, Fairy Ling lightly waved her hand, and a golden halo and a hairpin appeared in front of Elder Gong.

"Golden Binding Ring, Exquisite hairpin!" The old man surnamed Gong couldn't help but exclaim. Magic Treasures were not even worth mentioning to the late Core Formation old man Gong. However, the Golden Binding Ring and the Linglong hairpin were two of Fairy Ling's favorite magic items back in the day. They were extremely powerful and even surpassed top grade magic items.

These were the only two magic tools that Fairy Ling had stored and were never given to disciples to use. Now that they were placed in front of Elder Gong, it was no wonder that he lost his composure.

Fairy Ling extended her jade hands and caressed the two instruments before her. Her black gem-like eyes revealed a nostalgic look, and after a long while, she said to Elder Gong: "Martial Nephew Gong, please send someone to deliver these two instruments to Tinggui Mountain.

The exquisite hairpin was bestowed to Chai Jing, who was rewarded with her command to block the Chaoyang Sect's attack, obtaining a victory and loss in battle results, as well as killing many Rising Sun Sect Side cultivators. He hoped that she would work hard and snatch the medicinal garden away. As for the Golden Binding Ring … "

Fairy Ling laughed lightly, and said, "Based on what Chai Jing said, our side, in a disadvantaged situation, being able to defeat Rising Sun Sect Side cultivators in their first battle, was all thanks to Early Foundation Building Period cultivators Yun Fei. We obtained a valuable victory by ourselves.

I hope that all of the disciples will be able to learn from Yun Fei and make a contribution in order to protect Tinggui Mountain. My Sky Valley will never forget them. The Spiritual Stone pills, the Spirit Tool Spiritual Talisman will reward you handsomely. "

Old Man Gong took the two magic tools and respectfully bowed to Fairy Ling before immediately leaving the Phoenix Nest Restaurant to carry out her orders.

Watching as the old man named Gong left, Fairy Ling's gaze started to wander. After a long while, she muttered to herself, "The secret of the White Tiger actually appeared so quickly. This is really something I can look forward to.

Eccentric Fan's plans went according to plan, but unfortunately, the second Great Cultivator of the cultivation world couldn't possibly be him … "

At the same time,'s master, Elder Liu, also received a ball of red light from the Heluo Sect Array Dragon Cave. After carefully reading the contents, Elder Liu let out a long sigh, and stared blankly at the dozens of array flags around him.

After a while, Elder Liu returned to her senses, her brows knitted tightly, and she said in a low voice: "I never thought that old monster Fan from Chaoyang Sect would be so vigilant, actually guessing the location of the White Tiger's secret. This will be troublesome. If they were to snatch the Tinggui Mountain, wouldn't this old man's plan be useless? "

"Fortunately, our side's cultivators are quite strong, and actually fought to a draw against the elites of the Chaoyang Sect. This is truly out of this old man's expectations. However, it was impossible for luck to always be on their side. With Old Demon Fan's actions, it was likely that his Tinggui Mountain would not last for long.

This old man cannot spend so much effort and make someone else's wedding clothes for him. "

Elder Liu lowered his head in thought, thinking, if he knew of this news, then maybe his Sky Valley had also sensed it, and even knew of this news, then their next step would definitely be to arrange for the strongest Foundation Building Period Cultivator s.

He defended the Tinggui Mountain with all his might. It seemed he wouldn't have to worry about that for a month or two. It was just that he had to speed up his actions. Otherwise, he would have to waste his time and effort to make others feel better.

Compared to Eccentric Fan, Fairy Ling, and the others, Elder Liu had an advantage. He was not forbidden to leave the cave, so he could quietly fulfill his wish.

After many years of research, Elder Liu finally found a way to remove the seal on the White Tiger's door from the Jade Slip Liu Fei brought back.

However, this method was easier said than done. Recently, Elder Liu had been refining array flags, hoping to remove the restrictions on the White Tiger's door.

Although there was still more than a month before the appointed time to meet with Liu Fei, this matter had already attracted the attention of several top existences in the Yuzhou cultivation world. He had to speed up and finish the battle quickly in order to sweep through the White Tiger's door before they could even react.

Thinking of this, Elder Liu shook his head, shaking off the chaotic thoughts in his head. Time waits for no one. He had yet to completely refine the technique to break the restriction. Elder Liu could only continue to bury his body in the endless refining process of the formation.