"What a rich spiritual fluctuation!" Mo Bei said in horror: "Is there any treasure?"

"It must be, I said in a book before that any spiritual pillar that soars into the sky is a sign of the birth of the treasure." Mo Bei thought secretly, and then said regretfully in his heart: "It's a pity that this treasure is definitely not something we can get in the foundation-building period."

Mo Bei did not forget that the fearful expressions of the Jindan real people before, although he didn't know what the formation of the ancient Tang Dynasty was, he was still very afraid.

The real person in the Golden Pill naturally knew that there were treasures in it. He looked at each other and saw the other person's passion.

However, they were very afraid of the formation inside and didn't know what to do for a while.

"Senior Brother Qi Yu, fellow Taoist in Beihe, should we go in and see what it is?" A real person in the Tianli Sect's Jindan master was full of hot eyes. After hesitating for a while, he said to the two leaders.

Beihe Zhenren seemed a little hesitant, but there was a hint of heart in his eyes. Obviously, he was afraid of the formation and was also very moved by the treasure.

Qi Yu's eyes flashed a few times, and then said, "Fellow Daoist Beihe, although this formation is strange, as long as I wait for attention, I can still retreat safely."

"Okay!" After hearing Qi Yu's words, Beihe Zhenren weighed the pros and cons and agreed.

Immediately he said to Mo Bei and others: "You are waiting here, we will enter the search."

"Yes!" Mo Bei and his group naturally did not dare to have any objection and responded immediately.

"You guys stay here, don't go inside."

"Dear people, please go there with confidence."

At the same time, Qi Yu also spoke the same words to Ming Xinyan's thirteen Foundation Establishment Stage disciples.

"Swoosh swish swish..."

After explaining it, ten real people in the Golden Pill stage looked at each other and immediately cut open the void, turning into a stream of shadows, flying towards the position of the spiritual pillar.

The speed was extremely fast, and in just one blink of an eye, ten figures disappeared from Mo Bei and his group's sight.

"Do you think Beihe Zhenren can get the treasure safely?" Fang Luoyou stared into the distance and asked Mo Bei.

"I don't know!" Mo Bei shook his head and then said, "Maybe, maybe not, but with the strength of Beihe Zhenren and others, it would be impossible to retreat safely."

"Yes!" Fang Luoyou nodded and said again: "I don't know what that treasure is?"

Mo Bei smiled, and was also very interested in this, saying, "You will know when Beihe Zhenren comes back."

"Well, it's a pity that we can't go over and take a look..." Fang Luoyou said with some regret.

"It's really a pity." Wang Yihao, who was next to the two of them, said, "But for us, it's best not to go in."

Langya blinked and said, "Senior Brother Wang is right. Although I heard the ancient Tang Dynasty formation for the first time, looking at the expressions of Beihe Zhenren, it is probably extremely dangerous for me to go in. Maybe I will throw my life there."

"Let's wait here!" Wang Yihao sighed with his hands on his chest.

"Senior Brother Wang, can I ask you a question?" Since I couldn't enter the Magic Bell Forest, Mo Bei stopped talking about this topic and immediately changed his mind.

Wang Yihao raised his eyebrows and said, "Junior Brother Mo Bei wants to ask, just ask. If the senior brother knows, I will tell you everything."

"Then I thank my senior brother!" Mo Bei smiled indifferently and asked immediately: "Although my junior brother has been in the sect for a while, he still doesn't understand Thirteen's visit. I hope my senior brother will tell you about the situation of other sects in detail."

"It turns out that what junior brother wants to know is this!" Wang Yihao smiled slightly and said, "Of course this is OK."

The other Foundation Establishment disciples also looked very curious when they heard Mo Bei talk about this topic.

"Senior Brother Wang, we are also very interested!"

"Yes, except for the Tianli Sect, we have not yet come into contact with those sects."

"Don't talk anymore, it's all disturbing Senior Brother Wang's words."

Seeing these junior brothers so interested, Wang Yihao smiled again and immediately responded: "Since you guys are so interested, I will introduce you to the general situation of Thirteen coming to the door."

As he said this, Wang Yihao began to say, "You also know that our Taixu Sword Sect's poem name is: Taixu is silent and nourishes all spirits, and my sword is buried in the gods and proud of the Nine Heavens.

"We mainly attack the sword spirits, summon all kinds of strange sword spirits, and give birth to all kinds of strange spells."

Wang Yihao continued: "The Yuanrong Sect, which was invaded by the Qiankun Demon Sect, mainly used fire-type magic and high-temperature burning of fire to refine everything."

"The poem title of Yuanrongzong and others is that a radius of vitality covers the nine states, and the fire boils to melt the world!"

Mo Bei and others nodded because the Qiankun Demon Sect had invaded Yuanrong Sect before, and they had some understanding of Yuanrong Sect.

After Wang Yihao paused, he said, "The You Shenzong we are going to go to this time will turn into a kind of half-human and half-ghost, like a ghost, to avoid the damage of the enemy's spells and magic weapons, and to use mental attacks directly, which can cause people to age quickly."

"The name of the poem is to travel silently at night, worship God without a door, man and God return to one another, and I will prosper forever!"

"It can cause people to age quickly!" Hearing this, Mo Bei and others were all shocked. Although they had heard the Beihe Real People introduce the situation of You Shenzong before, they did not hear this.

Wang Yihao nodded and said, "You Shen Sect can use spiritual attacks, and ordinary cultivators will not specifically cultivate their mental power, so most cultivators will not be their opponents in front of You Shen Sect."

"If you meet them in the future, just like what Beike said, you can try not to provoke them as much as possible, do you know?"

"I understand, Senior Brother Wang."

After hearing their response, Wang Yihao said again: "Tianyang Palace, they usually absorb the power of Tianyang to practice. They take action and are surging. The power of endless masculinity."

"The poem name is. The purple sun is left in the sky and the crimson palace is closed, and the stones are turned into jade and focus on it!"

"Lei Gang Sect, this sect disciple can create thirty-six kinds of thunder spirits." Knowing that they were confused, Wang Yihao immediately explained: "This thunder spirit is a living divine thunder. Once sacrificed, it will automatically explode when it is close to the enemy."

"These thunder spirits have various types, such as ground thunder, flying thunder, wind thunder, sound thunder, invisible thunder, etc. Although the categories are different, they are all powerful."

"And the poem title of this Lei Gangmen is that the world is clear and the energy is broken into the sky!"

Wang Yihao's eyes swept over the group and froze on Mo Bei again, suggesting: "If you are an opponent of the disciples of the Lei Gang Sect, you will end the battle quickly with lightning speed. Once they are free to take action, they will be very difficult to defeat the opponent."

"Of course, if you can grind all their thunder spirits, you can win, but it will be extremely difficult to do this."

The other disciples in the Foundation Establishment Stage expressed their understanding, and Mo Bei nodded thoughtfully.

"Tianli Sect." Wang Yihao subconsciously glanced at the Tianli Sect not far away and said, "The poem name of the Tianli Sect, the way of heaven has truth, benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and trustworthiness!"

"They are all based on Confucian magic and are full of righteousness!" Although Wang Yihao was prejudiced to the Confucian scholars of the Tianli Sect, they did not erase their righteousness as Confucian scholars.

"The Giant Spirit Sect, the name of poetry, the hands are Optimus Prime, the feet are purple gold beams, the body supports the sky, and the sun, moon and stars are above the head!"

Wang Yihao said slowly: "The disciples of the Giant Spirit Sect can be transformed into giants, which means they can make their bodies bigger."

"Can you turn into a giant?" Hearing Wang Yihao's words, Mo Bei said thoughtfully: "Senior Brother Wang, are the people in the Giant Spirit Sect practicing physical cultivation?"

"Junior brother said it right." Wang Yihao nodded and said, "They are all physical cultivation. They not only have infinite power, but also have invulnerable physical strength, and even their speed is extremely fast."

Wang Yihao said slowly: "The poem title of Jiudu Sect turns toward Yuan Jiudu three times, and the tiger and dragons exchange for the blue sky."

"Every spell that the Jiudu Sect cast can produce nine series of attacks, which they call themselves one strike and nine turns."

"One spell can produce nine series of attacks, so powerful!" After hearing this, a disciple couldn't help but exclaim.

Wang Yihao nodded slightly: "Because of this, Jiudu Sect is famous all over the world for its continuous attacks!"

"When a spell is used, the opponent can directly generate nine attacks!" Mo Bei thought to himself: "It's quite tricky for such an opponent!"

"The poem title of Langya Sword School, Langya is lush in the sky, and the sound of falling rocks is exquisite in the spring, and the sound of falling rocks is exquisite. They are all mainly based on thorns." Wang Yihao said slowly: "Although they are called the Sword School, they use flying needles."

"Flying Needle?" Someone immediately wondered: "Since it is a flying Needle, why should it be called the Sword Sect?"

Wang Yihao smiled slightly: "Although the weapons they used were flying needles, they were called the Sword Sect because these flying needles could form a set of sword formations."

After hearing Wang Yihao's words, they suddenly came over and continued to listen to Wang Yihao's introduction to the situation of Thirteen's visit: "The poem name of the Floating Light Sword Sect, the shadows of the water and the green lights of the mountain are floating, and the waters of the moon seas are flying in the sky! The sword techniques they use will release all kinds of light sword lights, which are famously fast, illusory, and cruel!"

"Cai Hua Sect's poem title, collect the essence of heaven and earth, and collect the spiritual energy of the sun and the moon! The monks of this sect collect the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, so their breath is long and the energy penetrates the mountains and rivers."

"The poem title of the Fantasy Demon Sect is that the world of sentient beings is as illusory as a dream, and the spirit of reincarnation cannot wake up for thousands of years. It is not afraid of the clouds blocking the eyes, but because they are at the highest level! They are proficient in various illusions and use false to distort the real."

After Wang Yihao paused, he continued, "As for the last sect, it is the Wanhua Demon Sect. The poem name is the sea of ​​all rivers and heaven and earth, the whole world returns to the same chaos, the vast sky is unfolding, and the gods of the heavens and immortals are transformed."

"Wanhua Demon Sect!" Someone immediately asked curiously: "Senior Brother Wang, what kind of magical power do they use?"

Wang Yihao's eyes swept over everyone and said word by word: "It is said that they have nothing, nothing, no, transformed!"

"Everything will not be transformed!" Everyone was shocked, and a disciple said in disbelief: "Senior Brother Wang, according to what you said, wouldn't they be able to refine anything?"
Chapter completed!