Chapter 535 Thunder Tribulation

"What kind of treasure did Zhou Wensong get? Even the mountain-protecting formation was raised." The mighty Jindan Grandmaster stagnated in the clouds, contemplating while looking at the other elders of the sects on Yunji Island who were coming not far away. Ancestor.

This mountain-protecting formation doesn't just go up and down, it's turned on at full strength, burning spiritual stones every day.

He opened his questioning eyes and met the two golden elixir masters who were flying not far away.

These two people are the ancestors of Lianzhen Sect.

There is a third-level high-grade spiritual vein underground on Yunji Island, which is divided into several branches. The Lianzhen Sect has the best position, with two golden elixir masters.

Although the Fire Sect is located in a remote location, it has good resources. Although its strength is not too strong, everyone can be considered to be on the same page.

Coupled with the invasion from outside, everything seems to be peaceful. After all, when a war breaks out, the surrounding tigers and wolves will swarm in, and the whole clan will be destroyed.

"Being behind closed doors?"

"Not only is the door closed, but the formation is also raised. It seems that they don't plan to talk to us anymore."

"Hey, we reached an agreement at that time, and everyone had to lend a hand when they were in trouble. Now that Zhou Wensong has obtained the treasure, he will lock the sect. What is the reason? In my opinion, it is by no means a simple treasure."

"Fellow Taoists, what you said is right." The belatedly arrived Grandmaster Jindan was holding a person in his hand. The man was too frightened to move and allowed Grandmaster Jindan to throw him into the clouds.

"Boy, tell me what you saw." The golden elixir master in dark robes said with a smile.

"Less than... two quarters of an hour... ago, the top of Huishan Mountain exploded, and a black sun jumped out of it..." The foundation-building monk who experienced this incident told all the details, and even I also talked about the Fire Sect Golden Elixir that kills Foundation Establishment.

I heard the golden elixir master of Houtu Sect beating his chest and stamping his feet with golden light in his eyes.

It was just that they were far away that prevented them from catching this good opportunity.

Listening to the description of the foundation-building monk again, it is not only a treasure, it is definitely a heavy treasure, and more likely a top-quality magic weapon. If Zhou Wensong is allowed to refine it, there may be a way for people like them to survive.

Houtu Sect Jindan said solemnly: "Only magic weapons of at least the middle grade and above can have such power. They may even be ancient treasures left over from ancient times. But no matter which one they are, it is not good news for us. .”

"Medium grade? Less, at least top grade."

"Could it be the best magic weapon?" The two golden elixir masters of Lianzhen Sect took over the question.

"In my opinion, it is better to unite our three sects with all our troops to completely destroy the Fire Sect. First, it will prevent him from getting bigger, and second, it can also expand outwards. Otherwise, let alone Yunji Island, which is hundreds of thousands of miles away. , no matter how big the territory is, it won’t be enough to divide it.”

"What Fellow Daoist Xu said is true, but the two top sects can't let us fight among ourselves to consume resources."

"If we start this way..."

The old monk of Lianzhen Sect pondered and observed the expressions of the remaining two people.

The disciples of his own sect around him naturally followed his attitude. He couldn't be the first one to start singing this negative tune. Even if he wanted to sing, everyone had to sing together.

"The two sects are making a lot of money, and the first-rate and second-rate sects who follow them are also getting their own income. We have to cease the war, and we have to send out foundation building and qi training disciples to serve as corvees. Do you really think you are the leader?"

"Our Star Luo Territory was able to defeat three with one in the early stage, and the other two large territories were forced to retreat to the defense line. The bottom monks don't know how strong the Star Luo Sea is. Don't their two sects know better than us?"

"You can't use the lives of our disciples to make profits, but let us wait helplessly without even drinking the soup." Xu Zhao complained lightly: "If the ancestor of Nascent Soul had taken action to fight, he would have done it in one fell swoop. The outcome is determined.”

The old monks of the Lianzhen Sect smiled and said nothing. It was true what they said, but they also benefited a lot from it. At least all the news came in time, and with the help of the time difference, they could earn a lot of spiritual stones.

Then again, high-level monks would definitely cherish their lives even more, especially in such a chaotic war.

If he exposes a flaw, he might be seriously injured by his enemies at the same level in an instant. They will not appear on the battlefield until the last moment to fight for their lives.

Even if you really appear on the frontal battlefield, you will also lock in the enemy's highest combat power. If the enemy does not move, I will not move. At least this way you will not make mistakes, and the territory and resources captured by the backbone force will be real.

Unless they are strong enough to crush everyone on the other side, they will not take action rashly.

For such a powerful monk, an accident would shake the foundation, which would be the danger of annihilating the sect. What lunatic would rush into the opponent's battle formation and fight with everyone in his sect?

The synergy between the grand formation and the battle formation can also play an extraordinary role.

People who can do this either don't want to live or are crazy.

The Jindan Patriarch of the Jade Sword Sect said: "We need to find a reason to start the war, and then silence the mouths of those casual cultivators. The two sects have not reached an agreement, but only verbal advice. If the three of us fight together, we can get through it."

"No matter how difficult it is, you can still seek support from the Yuan Dao Alliance."

The four of them had exchanged sound transmission talismans a long time ago, and when they were about to use Escape Light, they noticed the foundation-building monk lying on the cloud. As soon as the Jade Sword Sect's Golden Pill raised his hand, the old monk from the Lianzhen Sect quickly stopped him and said, "Are you willing to be my guest of the Lianzhen Sect?"

"I am willing...I am willing..."

Zhou Wensong returned to the sect and closed the mountain gate tightly. He tried to refine the treasure he had obtained. It looked like a flag-like magic weapon. There was no trace of the spiritual consciousness of his predecessors. He didn't know whether it was because it had been too long or because it had no owner. treasure.

The only pity is that there is still a crack on this treasure.

For several days, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't find the trick to use this soul flag treasure. He thought it was because his cultivation was too weak to use it, or because he lacked the scriptures and spells to activate the treasure.

At noon that day, Zhou Wensong, who was in a deep state of silence, vaguely felt that something was wrong. According to this progress, he would not be able to refine the treasure at all, and the mountain guard formation at the mountain gate would not be able to support it.

Even though the two sects mentioned that they would not allow internal fighting, they only mentioned it, and there were no specific measures or punishments. They just advised those small sects who were ready to take action not to take action. In fact, those who had already had evil intentions were The sect will not take it seriously at all, and they will fight if they should.

"Are you looking for me?"

An indifferent voice sounded in Zhou Wensong's ears.

Zhou Wensong's heart suddenly became tense. He turned around and found no one. He couldn't help but asked in surprise: "Who...who is talking?"

What surprised him was that the treasure in his hand suddenly flew out, and the flags spread out in mid-air. The flags with black background and red edges twisted to form a handsome face at the top: "It's you who is looking for me."

The pressure fell on his shoulders like a mountain.

Zhou Wensong only felt that he was facing an unimaginably powerful monk, which made him, a master of Jindan who had lived for many years, feel as if he was facing an abyss. Only the ancestors of the Tianpeng Sect who had met Tianpeng Sect in the past could match this feeling. compared to.

"I don't know that the senior is in front of me, and the junior is scared." Zhou Wensong hurriedly knelt on the ground and raised his hands. Not to mention the Yuan Ying ancestor, he would have to quickly beg for mercy even if a great master came. With his mid-term strength, it is not worth looking at Xingluo Hai. Mention it.

"Kung Fu, magical powers, magic weapons, elixirs, talismans, formations, what do you want?" The indifferent face said lightly, as if these things were not worth mentioning in his opinion.

Zhou Wensong swallowed and did not dare to make any demands. Instead, he asked cautiously: "I don't know what I need to pay to get these things that the senior said."

"After you die, I will take away the Yin God."

"The simple understanding is that there is no reincarnation after death and there is no reincarnation."

"And I can provide you with all the above to help you become a powerful monk."

"Let me ask you, do you... long to become an immortal?"

Zhou Wensong smiled and said: "Senior, you are just joking. Which practitioner does not aspire to become an immortal, but no one in this world has become an immortal, at least I have never seen one."

"When I first set foot on the path of cultivation, I thought that I would be able to become an immortal in the future, but I found that even this golden elixir cultivation level has exhausted my life. It does not mean that my spiritual roots are not good, my bones, aptitude, luck, and resources are not as good as others."

"The accumulation of mana has been as expected, but I often encounter small bottlenecks. I am not afraid of seniors' jokes. I have been stuck in the middle stage of Jindan for forty years. I have not made any progress since I entered the middle stage, and I don't know where the problem lies."

"I appreciate the kindness of my predecessors. I don't want to hand over my Yin Shen to others. I will be satisfied if I can live for six hundred years in this life."

Zhou Wensong almost exclaimed and jumped up.

This is not an encounter with a valuable treasure at all. I am afraid that it is not an encounter with the legendary demon who confuses people. It may also be that a fallen senior master is staying in the treasure, waiting for an opportunity to seize the body.

No matter what it was, he couldn't afford it.

He is already a golden elixir monk, a monk who has taken the first step. His true spirit shines, and his Yin God is condensed. In the next life, he will have a lot of opportunities to see through the mystery in the womb and then embark on the path of immortality. It is far better than selling his Yin God to Good for others.

Especially when he didn't know the details of the senior in front of him, and he didn't know what purpose this person had, so he would be out of his mind to agree hastily.

After speaking, Zhou Wensong quietly looked at the soul flag suspended in mid-air.

There was no angry look on the man's face, but he nodded as if he was not interested: "It's actually not bad to live longer. Whether the person after reincarnation is himself or not is a matter of debate."

"What the seniors said..."

Boom!

The deafening sound exploded in Zhou Wensong's ears like a thunderbolt from the blue. He, who was already nervous, jumped up and turned into a ray of light, rushing out of the back mountain and floating above the sect.

He originally thought it was those who hit the mountain gate, but when he left the cave, he realized that it seemed to be just thunder.

"It's thundering?"

Zhou Wensong looked into the distance, and he only felt that the gathering thunder made his heart palpitate.

"Thunder Tribulation."

"Is there a monk who is going to survive the thunder tribulation?" Zhou Wensong was immediately surprised. Xingluo Sea has not seen a new Yuanying ancestor for a long time. Could it be that there will be a Yuanying ancestor this time?

Judging from the appearance of Lei Jie, it should be far away from Yunji Island, as if it is above the Ghost Sea.

It was a place where no care was taken, shrouded in fog all the year round, with so many large and small islands that I don't even know how many there were. The forces there were also very complicated, and most of them were wild cultivators who refused to accept enlightenment.

Yes, this education is the two top sects.

However, seeing that it had nothing to do with him, Zhou Wensong was about to turn around but found that the Xuhun Banner, which was a foot long, had become a foot long, and no matter how he moved it, it had no power to manifest.

"Very strange."

Zhou Wensong pondered for a long time and murmured in his heart: "How about... take this treasure to the big city and sell it for resources?" Thinking of the pressure, he always felt uneasy in his heart, and this treasure seemed to have become a hot potato.