Chapter 175 The Four Young Masters of Southern Saint

Everyone nodded in agreement, Lu Xuezhu studied the formation carefully, took a look around the canyon, and said in a deep voice: "The left wall of the canyon where we are located has steep terrain, which is perfect for setting up formations to resist the tide of beasts! As for uniting all the monks to gather here, there are fellow Daoist Lao Wei and fellow Daoist Bai."

Now that the situation was urgent, Wei Tong and Bai Qiu each ordered their junior brothers and sisters to summon their old friends from the same sect, and rushed to where Ye Ling and the others were, taking advantage of the mountain to set down the formation flag.

There was chaos on their side, and the casual cultivators of Fengqiao Town who were camping in the Grand Canyon were also panicked when they heard the news, and they all rushed to the left.

Wei Tong even led his elite disciples to dig holes in the mountains and open cave houses. He wished that he could drill through the walls of the Grand Canyon, but the mountains of the Donglingze Grand Canyon were connected to the mountains, and the ridges were connected to the ridges. , the clouds and mist are misty, and even if you dig for three days, you may not be able to open a mountain road.

Ye Ling was not optimistic about their blind hard work and said calmly: "Brother Wei, forget it! No matter how deep the cave is dug, without the protection of a powerful enough formation light curtain, it will still be attacked by the monsters that penetrate the mountain. Destruction, do you think those metal and earth monsters are dead?"

Wei Tong was speechless for a long time, then ordered his men to stop digging and looked at Miss Lu with a questioning look.

Lu Xuezhu sighed softly: "This time I came to the East Lingze Grand Canyon to experience, I underestimated the strength of the ferocious beasts in the canyon, and I didn't expect that there would be a 'tide' of beasts coming, and I didn't bring the family's inherited five-element array. Otherwise, , The outer five-element formation is comparable to the sect’s mountain-protecting formation, and is enough to withstand any monsters below the sixth level.”

Lu Xinmei felt regretful in her intestines, and said with a bitter face: "There is no use regretting it. I am burning my eyebrows. I only care about the present! With the third-order formation flags carried by everyone now, we can organize into a large force to resist the tide of beasts." Formation?"

"Let's give it a try! But everyone should try their best not to hide their secrets. They should all take out the formation flags of the third level and above, and form a three-talent formation. Maybe they can resist one or two. It is not difficult to set up the formation, but it is difficult to convince everyone. "Lu Xuezhu looked at the terrain and only needed to defend three sides and form a three-talent formation.

Without waiting for Ye Ling and Lu Xinmei to reply, Wei Tong shouted at the top of his lungs, encouraging the monks to put out their formation flags and unite to resist the tide of beasts.

Ye Ling took out two sets of top-level third-level formation flags in his storage bag and handed them to Lu Xuezhu and Lu's servants, asking them to set up the formation. At the same time, through the connection of the soul brand, he weakly sensed the formation flags that were hundreds of miles away. The fourth-level little medicine spirit saw everything and said calmly: "The front of the beast tide is still more than 130 miles away from us. Looking at this speed, there is at least half an hour to prepare. ”

"That's enough!" Lu Xuezhu said confidently, and ordered the servants to follow her instructions, take their positions, and set up the formation flags. He also ordered each team of monks to hide in the formation according to the arrangement of the formation. On the one hand, they added spiritual stones to maintain the operation of the formation, and on the other hand, they resisted the invasion of monsters at any time. A bloody battle was inevitable!

Ye Ling did everything he should do. He just closed his eyes and meditated, sitting cross-legged, trying his best to sense everything detected by the fourth-level medicine spirit. What ferocious monsters there were, even those above the fourth level. , all should be well understood.

After a while, several teams came over one after another from the middle and right side of the canyon.

Wei Tong saw it from a distance and was surprised and happy. He shouted in greeting: "Ah! This is the fourth young master of Nansheng who is here? I have admired you for a long time! Are you also here to avoid the tide of beasts? Welcome!"

In an instant, everyone who was busy guarding against the invasion of monsters stopped what they were doing and all looked at the powerful team of the Southern Saint Sect who arrived with great arrogance.

The Southern Saint Sect originally had five young men. In the Demon Crocodile Cave in the Changxi Wilderness, Ye Ling used the entanglement technique of toothed leaf vine to seal the entrance of the cave and let the Demon Crocodile King eat one young man, who was the young master of the Southern Saint Sect. Tang Rui, only the four major disciples of the Southern Saint Sect were left, and the monks around Maple Bridge Town used to call them the Fourth Young Master of the Southern Saint.

The four young masters of the Southern Saint Sect are all at the peak of the ninth level of qi training. They are favored by the sect leader Tang Xiong and focus on training, hoping to make them shine in the qi training disciple competition in Fengqiao Town. This sect strives to show its face and maintain its status as the largest sect in Fengqiao Town.

Ye Ling opened his cold star-like eyes, swept his consciousness, and looked at the four major disciples of Nansheng Sect coldly. He saw that the leader was tall and thin, and his face was as gloomy as the bottom of a pot. He Xing Tiger stride, walking is like strolling in the garden, but it looks majestic and evil!

"Well, this person should not be underestimated! The shining golden armor on his body alone has an absolutely powerful defense! But for a strong man like him, defense is just a detail. The most terrifying thing should be his attack power!"

Ye Ling had long heard that the Nansheng Sect was a sect that was affiliated with the Golden Pavilion Immortal Sect and was mainly engaged in refining weapons. There was more than one master of refining weapons in the sect, and they also occupied the best spiritual mines around Fengqiao Town. On the field, all the disciples are wearing high-grade or even top-grade equipment, and they never know what first-grade and middle-grade equipment are! It really makes the other four major sects jealous, and even makes the casual cultivators in Maple Bridge Town jealous to death!

Every time when various sects recruit disciples, the monks from Maple Bridge Town compete to go to the Nansheng Sect. Therefore, the Nansheng Sect is often able to recruit disciples with good spiritual roots and qualifications, and the remaining qualifications are left behind. Only then did it flow into the other four major sects. With Ye Ling's mediocre qualifications, it is far from possible for him to become a disciple of the Nansheng Sect as an outer disciple!

The surrounding casual cultivators in Maple Bridge Town, with various emotions, eagerly awaited the strong man from the Southern Saint Sect.

Some people are eager to show off in front of everyone. One of the big shopkeepers with a smooth head and a powdery face introduced him with spitting words: "Did you see it? Shang Junyi, the eldest disciple of Nansheng Sect, is my old customer. He often patronizes me." Talisman Shop.”

The shopkeeper's face was full of excitement and excitement when he spoke, and even his neck turned red. He was really proud to know Shang Junyi, who walks like a tiger!

Ye Ling saw his eyes twinkling and listened to his boasts becoming more and more outrageous, so he concluded that he was just bragging and talking nonsense.

Sure enough, the people on the side continued to sneer: "Shopkeeper Zhu, come on! It's rare for us to patronize a small shop as big as your palm, how come Young Master Shang goes there? Hahaha! There's no point in bragging! "

Shopkeeper Zhu's oily noodles suddenly turned into a pig's liver face, and he yelled loudly: "Who said that? Young Master Shang really entered my shop, and Wang Qian and Young Master Wang came with him. If you don't believe me, you can come forward. Ask!"

When he said this, his confidence was no longer very strong, and he was just making excuses with shamelessness.

The powerful team of the Southern Saint Sect passed through the outer perimeter of the formation. Ye Ling saw the four Southern Saints more clearly. As expected, each of them was at the Great Perfection stage of Qi training, and each one had a majestic and evil aura. On the surface, it was indeed enough. The title of Fourth Young Master of Nansheng!