Chapter 184 Even if there are thousands of monsters, I will go!

Ye Ling was secretly frightened when he saw the situation in front of him. It was surprising that all the monks who had experienced in the Grand Canyon huddled in the three-talent formation and fought against the beast tide all night.

The tide of beasts was strong, and there was a fifth-level beast king sitting in charge. Even if Ye Ling sent out all the fourth-level beasts to help, it would be of no avail. Of course, he could choose to sneak away quietly, or ride a fourth-level demon dragon over the towering walls of the Grand Canyon to experience elsewhere.

But there are hundreds of monks trapped here, and among them are Ye Ling's classmates and friends, such as Zuo Boming, Xie Xiang and other junior brothers and sisters, as well as teammates such as Wei Tong and the Lu sisters.

If Ye Ling doesn't try to save him and leaves, he will inevitably become unstable: "Even my friends from the 'sect' will not save me, so why talk about cultivating immortality and attaining enlightenment! Of course, the word morality cannot restrain me. Ye Ling, however, I must act in accordance with my true intention and have a clear conscience!"

Thinking of this, Ye Ling no longer hesitated, and with a flash of lightning in his mind, he already had an idea!

Ye Ling immediately gave Lu Xinmei the transmission talisman: "It's urgent! Why don't you use the talisman? Kill the fifth-level beast king, the red-fire green-tailed leopard!"

He knew that the Lu sisters had more than one talisman in their hands. In addition to them, there were also Cao Zhen from the Cao Cultivation Family and Bai Qiu, the eldest sister of the Fengchi Sect. They should all have talismans or powerful destructive talismans. With the group attacking the talisman, it shouldn't be difficult to break through.

If the Lu sisters had been reminded and could use the golden feather talisman and other items to kill the fifth-level beast king, it would have saved Ye Ling from risking his life to save him. After all, the talisman in his hand was only enough to be used once or twice.

After a while, a transmission note passed through the tide of beasts and flew out.

Ye Ling took it in his hand and penetrated with his spiritual consciousness. He heard Lu Xinmei's anxious and lamenting voice: It turned out that they, Cao Zhen and others had used up four talismans, and the fifth-level beast king, the Red Fire Green Tailed Leopard, was quite spiritual. Xing', as soon as he saw them activating the talisman, he dodged far away. The talisman only killed some third-level monsters all over the mountains and plains, and it couldn't hurt the red fire green tail leopard's fur at all.

Lu Xinmei did not forget to pay tribute to Ye Ling at the end: "Fellow Taoist Ye rushed out of the formation. Xuezhu and I were really scared all night. Now I am very relieved to hear that fellow Taoist is safe and sound. We have prepared for the worst, if If we can't hold on, we will send a message from thousands of miles to the senior foundation builders guarding the entrance of Shuangfeng Canyon, asking them to send people to support me. Don't worry about me, please take care of me."

Ye Ling was slightly startled and thought to himself: "It is about the life and death of hundreds of monks. It is not a bad idea to ask for help from the Foundation Establishment Elders. But having said that, the purpose of our training in the Grand Canyon is to hone ourselves and increase our ability to fight monsters. The five major sects and the casual cultivator alliance in Maple Bridge Town have agreed in advance that no foundation-building monks will be allowed to help unless the entire army is wiped out and it is absolutely necessary. Qi Xiaoxiu will figure it out on his own."

"After all, the world of cultivating immortals is cruel, with natural selection and survival of the fittest. All the foundation-building seniors hope to sharpen their disciples through this experience in the Grand Canyon and select a group of truly strong ones. However, they may not be willing to come. Rescue. Even if there are foundation-building seniors who want to protect their own sect, there are other sects and foundation-building monks from the family who are restricting each other, so these seniors may not be allowed to come. We’ve all agreed that it’s okay to come and help; if you’re determined not to come, wouldn’t you be in trouble?”

After careful consideration, Ye Ling concluded that asking for help from the foundation-building monks was a matter of uncertainty, but the situation in front of him was really critical. If rescue was not done in time, everyone would be destroyed!

"That's all, I have to try to rescue them! I'm selling them a favor. In the qi training disciple competition next month, I will inevitably face these people. With this favor, they might give me a favor."

Ye Ling took out a talisman that he had not used for a long time. There was a hexagonal formation flag painted on the talisman. He rushed towards the beast tide and the three talents formation while injecting mana into the talisman!

Thirteen breaths passed, and the talisman took shape. A hexagonal formation flag, shining with the brilliance of the earth crystal formation, suddenly surrounded Ye Ling, exuding an aura of vicissitudes of life!

The hexagonal formation flag, which was comparable to the most important defensive treasure in the Golden Core stage, moved forward quickly as Ye Ling ran.

Four miles, three miles...one mile!

The monks who were desperately guarding the Three Talents Formation were stunned when they suddenly saw the hexagonal formation flag moving rapidly from the east!

"Look, what is that! What a strange formation flag!"

"I've never heard that the formation flag can move! It's really evil. Could it be a flag-like magic weapon similar to the formation flag?"

These people said everything. It was not until the hexagonal formation flag gradually got closer that everyone saw the familiar figure of the moon-white satin gown in the earth crystal 'color' formation flag!

"Ah! It's Ye Ling, why is he back!" The three disciples of the Southern Saint Sect are all at the peak of the ninth level of Qi training, and their senses are sharper than others. When they saw that Ye Ling was back, the three of them looked at each other in shock!

Shang Junyi had a dark face and said in a deep voice: "Yuan Hao, this loser, didn't even catch Ye Ling, let him come back in such a swagger, it's really useless!"

The silver-robed monk comforted him: "Young Master Yuan failed to catch Ye Ling, it doesn't matter! Hehe, there is such a powerful beast 'tide', and there are fifth-level beast kings watching, how could he rush in? There is a flag banner defense magic weapon, too. It’s futile! If you come back early, you’ll survive, but if you come back late, your life will be in vain!”

Shang Junyi nodded silently, squinting his eyes and looking at Ye Ling's magic weapon of flags and flags, but the more he looked at it, the more he felt something was wrong!

On the other side of the Three Talents Formation, the Lu sisters, Wei Tong, Bai Qiu, Xie Xiang and others led their men to fight bloody battles with the monsters that destroyed the formation's light curtain.

When they saw Ye Ling coming back with the hexagonal flag, they were all horrified!

"Fellow Daoist Ye, what did he do when he came back? I just typed the transmission talisman to tell him not to worry about him and to take care of him. Who would have thought that in the blink of an eye, he would be back!" Lu Xinmei was frightened and anxious, almost risking her life for Ye Ling's behavior. His behavior is very confusing.

Lu Xuezhu glanced at Third Sister in surprise, and said weakly: "Oh! I know. In my opinion, it is Fellow Daoist Ye who has taken a fancy to Third Sister. He is very worried about your safety, and he came here in person to transmit the magic spell. I must see you before I die, that’s for sure!”

Lu Xinmei was embarrassed and anxious. She spat and looked at Ye Ling nervously. The jade fingers holding the Water Spirit Sword turned faintly white.

"Madman, madman!" Fengchi Zong Baiqiu's pretty face was as cold as ice. He couldn't help but be moved by it and murmured.

Seeing that Ye Ling's arrival attracted the attention of the beasts, they rushed towards Ye Ling, threatening to bite and tear Ye Ling into pieces. Everyone in the Sancai Formation became even more worried. Even those who had only heard of Ye Ling's name and had never met him were frightened when they saw this situation. They felt pity and expressed their sympathy. Closing his eyes, he secretly thought that Ye Ling was finished and had to be buried in the belly of a monster.

Wei Tong raised his rough voice and shouted: "Brother Ye! It's dangerous here, don't get close! Be careful of being surrounded by beasts!"

Zuo Boming, Xie Xiang and other civilian disciples of the Yao Gu Sect were also very worried about Ye Ling's safety, and they also shouted at the top of their lungs: "Elder brother! What are you doing back here? Leave quickly!"