Chapter 700: Meditation and Breathing

After setting up the Hundred Talisman Array, Ye Ling set up the Shadow Array. After all the layers of protection were in place, Ye Ling sat cross-legged and meditated, breathing in the rich spiritual energy of this place.

Hongtang and Qingwan were on the left and right, protecting their master while also meditating.

However, Hong Guanlin and Yao Guangxu each found a place with strong spiritual energy that matched their own spiritual roots. They meditated far away from each other. Fortunately, no one disturbed them at this moment, so they could absorb the spiritual energy of Yaoling Mountain to their heart's content.

"Brother Yao! If a team of monks comes up the mountain, you and I will respond to each other from afar. If the attack is fierce, we must meet up with the captain and the others as soon as possible!" Hong Guanlin saw that Yao Guangxu was in a place with rich earth spiritual energy. The terrain was low and at the key point of going up the mountain. So he reminded loudly.

Yao Guangxu smiled naively: "Hey, I understand, it's very nice here! Brother Hong, don't worry, I'll stay here, just be careful."

The two of them responded loudly and quietly. Both Hongtang and Qingwan felt something was wrong, so they lowered their voices and said, "Master, the five of us in the team should be gathered together. Why doesn't the master invite them to join the formation?"

Ye Ling said calmly: "Everyone has his own ambitions, and if you can't force them in, the two of them will definitely be dissatisfied and think that we are unreasonable and take away human beings. It's better to let them outside, where they can both be happy and happy." Watch out for us."

After saying that, Ye Ling stopped talking and concentrated on meditating, breathing in and absorbing the mixed spiritual energy around him, and the spiritual platform was completely empty.

Hongtang and Qingwan did not dare to disturb their master anymore. They closed their eyes and rested their minds, breathing quietly.

After half a day, none of the soldiers guarding the mausoleum on Yaoling Mountain came down. They only patrolled the mountain near the top of the mountain and did not set foot in the forest where Ye Ling and the others were.

Hong Guanlin and Yao Guangxu were still on tenterhooks at first. They would look at the mountain from time to time while meditating. Later, when they saw no movement, they didn't pay much attention to it. They just asked Yao Guangxu to guard the mountain road and stare down the mountain.

After another hour, Hong Guanlin finally felt relieved, meditated with peace of mind, and gradually entered a state of trance.

Yao Guangxu is an honest man. While breathing in the strong earth spirit, he stares at the mountain road and never forgets his responsibilities.

Suddenly, several dark yellow figures flashed down the mountain, and the leader was Mr. Zhou Mingzhao! Nearly half of the core disciples of the Dixuan Immortal Sect under him were killed and wounded, and those who survived were all in torn clothes and stained with blood. It was obvious that they had finally escaped from the predicament after a fierce battle with the demon bird puppet.

Zhou Mingzhao was thinking about the lawsuit on his head and sighed about bad luck. He suddenly looked up and saw Yao Guangxu sitting on the mountain road. He couldn't help being surprised and angry: "Wow! You came here early and dare to block my way!"

Yao Guangxu had already seen Young Master Zhou's team. Unexpectedly, Young Master Zhou would scold him as soon as they met. Yao Guangxu felt that his face was dull, but he was eager to join the Xuanxian Sect, so he could only suppress his feelings. He endured his anger and said naively: "The Fourth Young Master is here, and I am not far away to welcome him. How can I dare to stop the Fourth Young Master! It's just that the earth spirit here is rich, and I have occupied this territory in advance. Please invite the Fourth Young Master and All fellow disciples from the Earth Xuan Immortal Sect, come together to practice Tu Na."

When Zhou Mingzhao heard what he said sincerely, he smiled all over his face and asked for permission. Zhou Mingzhao's face looked better now.

Hong Guanlin woke up from his meditation and quickly opened his eyes. He saw that Zhou Mingzhao still had five people, all of whom were strong men above the ninth level of the foundation. They were still strong and could not be provoked, so he immediately stood up, clasped his fists, and lied casually: "Haha On Thursday, the young master led his team to fight fiercely with the demon bird puppets on the mountain. We were not much better. We thought we could escape from a distance, but we still encountered a small group of demon birds. Fortunately, the captain worked with us to eliminate them. I just ran away all the way up the mountain, but I didn't expect that I was one step ahead of the Fourth Young Master. I was terrified. "

Master Zhou waved his hand and said, "That's all, I don't care about this with you. This place is not very far from the top of the mountain, why don't you go up the mountain? Is it to wait for me to come?"

"Ahem, well..." Hong Guanlin rolled his eyes and laughed dryly: "Not only that, but more importantly, there are mausoleum guards patrolling the mountain. There are so many of them. We thought that we were too weak to be able to Rush up, you can only meditate and practice here. Fortunately, the spiritual energy here is very rich, and it is also a good place for practice. "

Zhou Mingzhao didn't believe this evil, snorted coldly, and led the five core disciples of Dixuanxian Sect and walked straight up the mountain.

When they turned around the woods, they glanced up and saw Ye Ling, Hongtang and Qingwan meditating in a clear-cut ancient forest. The shadow formations and talismans shining everywhere made Zhou Mingzhao's pupils dazzle. He shrank and took a breath of cold air involuntarily!