Time flies, and several months have passed since the Old Demon Han left the Huaxian Sect.
On this day, over a small, unknown lake in southern Xinjiang, high-level monks from the Ye family gathered on the lake, looking flustered, and something big was obviously happening.
"Why did the cover-up magic array not work? This vision is so amazing, it must have alarmed all the monks within thousands of miles!
In less than a day, the news of the strange phenomenon will spread throughout the southern border, and soon the two paths of righteousness and demons will be aware of it. Then my Ye family will be in trouble!"
In the air, a square-faced monk grabbed the old man's clothes with one hand, and his forehead was filled with blue veins, and his face looked ugly and asked.
Around them, the other Ye family monks also had gloomy faces and silently.
In the middle of the lake, a very thick milky white light column soared into the sky, with a diameter of thirty feet, just like the Lord of the Heavens.
In addition, in the distance, there are six identical columns of light, surrounding the small lake, which is extremely eye-catching.
This is a vision of Kunwu Mountain being unsealed. It should have been covered by a cover formation and was not seen by outsiders, but now it is a magnificent place in the world. The Ye family's plan to unseal Kunwu Mountain was failed. No wonder the square-faced monk was so angry.
"This... I don't know either. It was obviously fine when I checked yesterday, and today I did send someone to open the formation. I really don't know where the problem is!"
The old man is the formation master of the Ye family, who is responsible for presiding over the operation of the banned magic circle. At this moment, he looked panicked and wronged.
"Second brother let go of Nephew Long first. He has always been diligent in setting up the formation here and dared not be careless. The problem must be not on him.
Now, we must first send someone to check the situation of the cover formation. If it can be repaired in a short time, at most we can kill all the monks within thousands of miles, which will delay enough time."
The person who spoke at this moment was dressed as a Confucian scholar, Ye Zheng, who was as white as jade, and his words were extremely cruel while talking and laughing.
As soon as Ye Zheng spoke, the monks in the square face immediately let go of the old man. The other monks of the Ye family respectfully said "yes" and then immediately started to work.
"There is a problem with the concealing array, and there will be no accidents in the removal of the seal."
Seeing that the Ye family monks around him turned into escape light and flew away, Ye Zheng looked at the old man indifferently and asked coldly.
The formation master immediately shuddered and quickly promised:
"Great Elder, there is absolutely no problem with the lifting of the seal. With the help of the Taiping Monument, we have tear a hole in the seal in Kunwu Mountain, and the integrity of the seal has been destroyed.
Even if we do not exert any external force in the future, the seal of Kunwushan will continue to weaken. In less than a year, the entire seal will completely disappear."
"That's OK. After dealing with the cover formation, you will lead a group of low-level tribesmen to evacuate from southern Xinjiang and hide in pre-arranged places. You will not be allowed to show up without receiving the secret code."
Ye Zheng ordered lightly that although he did not think he would fail, the way out should be arranged.
"Yes!" The old man immediately bowed his hand to respond.
Not long afterwards, the square-faced monk returned and shouted with a look of shock and anger:
"The Great Elder is not good. The cover formation has been completely destroyed by someone, and all those disciples are gone!"
Hearing this, Ye Zheng's expression finally showed obvious fluctuations, and cold frost covered his face and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
Whether those missing disciples betrayed the family or were killed, their Ye family's plans were probably all intent and there was no way out at the moment.
"Immediately use the formation to find the location of the sealing crack, and we immediately enter Kunwu Mountain. As long as we obtain the Tongtian Spiritual Treasure, even if the two paths of the righteous and demons are aware of it, we cannot do anything to our Ye family!"
"The formation shows that the location of the crack is twenty miles north of this place, and there will be a crack dozens of feet long at about a depth of about a thousand feet."
The old man in charge of the formation quickly replied.
"Well, Jiu Mei, let's set off immediately!"
Ye Zheng nodded and said to a Taoist nun beside him.
"I understand, brother!"
The nun agreed and slapped the spirit beast bag on her waist and released a centipede dozens of feet long.
At this time, without Ye Zheng's instructions, the Ye family monks around him flew to stand on the back of the giant centipede.
I saw a circle of light yellow inspiration emitting from the giant centipede, covering everyone, and then piercing to the ground.
It touched the ground and it silently sank into it. It was a spiritual beast that was proficient in earth escape techniques.
Seeing this, the formation master of the Ye family sighed and immediately greeted the nearby Ye family disciples to stay away from here with him.
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At this moment, a group of Poison Saint Cultivators more than a thousand miles away were staring at the seven pillars of light that reached the distance.
"What happened there? Why is there such an amazing astronomical phenomenon?"
A foundation-building monk in his twenties swallowed his mouth and asked with a stiff face.
"No matter what it is, it must be nothing. You should report back to the sect immediately, Junior Brother Yu, you and I will go to Tantan first."
Hua Wuxin ordered with a serious expression.
And in the other direction, there is a small market where low-level monks spontaneously gather.
When most of these cultivators with cultivation levels in Qi Refining Stage saw such amazing vision, they were stunned for a moment, and then suddenly one of them sacrificed magic weapons and quickly fled to the southeast.
Only then did the monks in the other markets wake up from their dreams and sacrifice magic weapons and scatter all over the place.
The originally lively market suddenly became extremely deserted, and the owner glanced at the store and ran away.
After such a spread of ten or hundreds of people, it was suspected that the news of the birth of a strange treasure spread throughout the southern border within two days, and even the nearby prefectures and counties received the news.
As the top three sects in southern Xinjiang, Huaxian Sect handed over the information to Mrs. Mu the next afternoon.
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In the conference hall, Lan Caier sat next to Mrs. Mu, digesting the information just sent back by the disciples of the Huaxian Sect.
"This kind of vision is mostly caused by some kind of seal being damaged and spiritual energy leaked. In that place, the spiritual energy has been thin since ancient times, and it is rare for cultivators to get involved. It is not impossible to hide unknown large seals."
An old woman with white hair in the hall analyzed in a deep voice.
Seal... Mrs. Mu suddenly thought of something, her eyes lit up suddenly, her brows frowned and thought for a while, then looked at the junior sisters and said:
"Mrs. I will deal with this matter with Junior Sister Lan, so you don't have to worry about all junior sisters. Let's discuss it here first today and let's break up."
After saying that, she flew back to Ganquan Palace without caring about her suspicious junior sisters.
"Senior sister, do you know something? What's going on?"
Lan Caier immediately showed up and asked with confusion on her face.
"If I guess correctly, the legendary Kunwu Mountain is sealed under the vision!"
Mrs. Mu walked back and forth in a few steps, feeling a little excited and uneasy.
"Kunwu Mountain! It's the place of thousands of cultivation, Kunwu Mountain, the holy place of immortal cultivation in the human world in ancient times?!"
Lan Caier was slightly stunned and suddenly widened her beautiful eyes and exclaimed.
"Yes, it's this mountain!
Junior Sister Lan, what I want to talk about next is the secrets of this sect. Only the great elders of all dynasties can know it. You must not spread it outside after listening to it!"
Mrs. Mu suddenly stopped and looked at Lan Caier with a serious expression.
"It's senior sister, I'm willing to make a devil oath and not reveal a single sentence about what happened today!"
Lan Caier knew the meaning of Kunwu Mountain well. If this matter was true, it would definitely shock the entire Great Jin Immortal Cultivation World. She immediately swore with a serious expression.
"Well, since you know Kunwu Mountain, you should also know the legendary Kunwu three elders. In fact, our Huaxian Sect was created by these three predecessors.
And our Huaxian Sect has always been half hidden in the world according to the ancestral teachings, and it is precisely to look after the seal of Kunwu Mountain!”
Mrs. Mu's eyes were distant and authentic.
"It turns out that this sect has such a foothold. No wonder some of my ancestral teachings are very strange, as if they actively restrict the development of this sect."
Lan Caier suddenly pointed, and the doubts hidden in her heart for many years were answered.
"But the three seniors have worked so hard that they could not help sealing a whole sacred mountain. What is the purpose of?
Could it be that there is a peerless evil thing suppressed in Kunwu Mountain?”
"Oh, my junior sister guessed it right. Kunwu Mountain is indeed suppressing an ancient evil demon, and it also suppresses an uncountable amount of powerful demonic energy. Once it is lost, it will be a great disaster for the entire human world!"
Mrs. Mu became more and more excited as she spoke. If such a great disaster came, the Huaxian Sect, who was in southern Xinjiang, would definitely be the first to be destroyed and would most likely be destroyed!
"What should I do if I am so serious?"
Lan Caier stomped her feet anxiously and asked quickly.
"Junior Sister Lan is a little calm. Since our Huaxian Sect was born to take care of the seal, we naturally passed on a solution to deal with it.
Now we are divided into two groups, and you are responsible for blocking the news within the sect. Never let this matter spread to fellow Daoist Luo, and continue to inquire about the news.
I need to open the altar and cast a spell immediately and send a message to my seniors. Such a great matter must be made by a god-transforming monk!"
Mrs. Mu's eyes flashed and made arrangements.
"Brother Luo isn't Senior Xiang's junior brother? He should be our support."
Lan Caier frowned and raised objections.
"Junior Sister Lan, do you know that there are two spiritual treasures in Kunwu Mountain. Although they are the key to sealing the evil demons, the greedy people will not care about so many things. We have to be careful!"
Mrs. Mu has never been able to contact Shang Xiang Zhili, so naturally she has not confirmed the relationship between Luo Hong and Xiang Zhili. It is now of great importance, so it is not for her to be on guard against it.
"Okay, as my senior sister said, I will tell Lan'er to let her keep this matter strictly!"
Although Lan Caier trusted Luo Hong, she was not the time to worry about this matter, so she chose to compromise without hesitation.
Zhen Lan has been in and out of bamboo houses every day, and Luo Hong has been living in seclusion. As long as she controls Zhen Lan's words, the matter of blocking news will become mostly.
However, before Lan Caier could produce the sound transmission notes, Zhen Lan's voice came from outside Ganquan Palace:
"Sister Lan, are you inside? Lan'er asks for a meeting if you have something to do."
Mrs. Mu and Lan Caier looked at each other for a moment, and suddenly had a bad premonition in their hearts.
As the ban at the palace gate was lifted, Zhen Lan jumped in. She had been living a comfortable life these days. Every time she went in and out of the bamboo building, Luo Hong would not give her a few words of advice, but would give her some rewards, which made her cultivation improve by leaps and bounds.
After tasting the sweetness, she had to go in and out of the bamboo building once a day, but she was afraid that Lan Caier would blame her for being greedy, so she did not tell anyone else.
"Lan'er, what happened to you when you are so anxious to find me?"
Lan Caier suppressed the anxiety in her heart and asked in a warm voice.
"It's not a big deal. Senior Luo said that he was very quiet and wanted to move. He wanted to go out, and if he was soon, he would be back in a few months.
Then, he asked me to tell Sister Lan that he would take the lead and let you and the Great Elder rush over as soon as possible.
Sister Lan, have you made an appointment to go where to go together? Can you bring me with you too?"
Zhen Lan said with her innocent eyes.
"You have already met fellow Daoist Luo today? What did you say?"
Mrs. Mu was dizzy and asked quickly.
"It's nothing, it's just about the incident of the pillar of light that has been very popular recently."
Zhen Lan tilted her head, thinking to herself why Mrs. Mu's face looked so ugly.
"Ahem, we know this. Lan'er, please step down first."
Lan Caier waved her face stiffly.
"Oh" Zhen Lan realized that the atmosphere was a little wrong and immediately withdrew from Ganquan Palace with tactfulness.
"Junior Sister Lan, don't care about anything else. Help me quickly to cast a spell. You must not let the Immortal Sect destroy it in our hands!"
After leaving a word, Mrs. Mu flashed and went to the curse altar.
Lan Caier looked at the direction of the mountain gate with a complicated expression, and followed closely behind.
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Three days later, in Puyun Mansion, where the small lake is located, hundreds of cultivators of different cultivation levels have gathered together in groups of three or five.
They were actively searching for something in the sky and underground with seven pillars of light as the center.
Soon, they found the huge seal hidden deep underground.
However, the crack that was separated by the Ye family's forcibly used magic array has not been discovered yet.
But despite this, it was enough to make these monks excitedly report back to their respective families and sects.
There are also many monks who silently retreat after seeing the power of the seal, but more of them are still nostalgic and are struggling to find opportunities.
After all, the cultivators here are still mainly in the Foundation Establishment Stage, and there are not many immortal cultivation stages in the Qi Refining Stage and the Dan-building Stage, and the Nascent Soul Cultivators are still missing.
If they gain something at this time, they will most likely be able to keep it.
Unfortunately, the good times did not last long. Half a day later, the four powerful magical auras that belonged to the Nascent Soul monks came from the southeast in panic.
The visitor was the Poison Saint Sect who received the news at the first time. Hua Wuqi, the great elder in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul stage, flew day and night with three Nascent Soul elders and a group of Dan Jiezhai disciples in the sect, and finally became the first large force to arrive at Wuming Xiaohu.
"Great Elder, there are many low-level monks here. Do you want it..."
Chapter completed!