Chapter 1381 Immortal Traces

"The people of Kunlun Ruins are really generous, they even did not hesitate to recruit so many monks from the Northern Territory."

"It is said that they recruit disciples under special conditions. In a declining place like the Northern Territory, there are naturally many people who come to succeed."

"That's fine. With their help in breaking the ban, it saves our own people from taking risks."

"..."

As time went by, the number of monks outside the valley became more and more dense. Seeing that the Kunlun Ruins party had summoned hundreds of Taoist monks, they couldn't help but be shocked by the other party's handiwork, but most people responded with indifference.

"Don't be too happy, everyone. With the tyranny of Kunlun Ruins in the past, how can we easily tolerate others sharing the food with such painstaking arrangements? These northern monks are just scapegoats. When the restriction on the entrance is really lifted, we may not be able to enter. "

"That makes sense. Kunlun Ruins is so well-prepared. It is obvious that they want one family to dominate. However, since we are here, how can we be willing to become just spectators? We can't get big treasures, but we can always pick up some other benefits. "

"..."

Everyone outside the valley was talking divergently. While they were angry about the Kunlun Ruins, they could not help but be afraid of it.

At this time, in a dense forest not far from the entrance, the girl from Huayu Sect was looking from the distance, talking softly to an old man wearing cloud-white Taoist robes beside her.

"Uncle Yue, is what you said just now true? Is there really a Wumu Dan in this immortal trace?"

The girl was wearing a glazed pleated skirt, like the jasper next door, with a refined temperament. There were faint fluctuations of magic power on her body, and she had actually touched the threshold of the spirit transformation realm.

The old man next to him hesitated for a moment after hearing this, and then replied after a long while: "I'm not entirely sure about this matter, but according to what my fellow disciples who entered the Immortal Relic last time said, they did sense a trace of the Wushou Dan in it."

"But Zhu'er, it's still unknown whether there is really a Wumu elixir here. Do you really want to risk entering this place?"

"And even if there is a Wumu Dan in the world, it is still unclear whether it can really resolve the poison in your mother's body. After all, even the master uncle and ancestor are helpless against this poison."

The old man couldn't help but persuade him at the end of his words.

The girl's face was expressionless, but her hands were gently clasped together: "The cold poison on my mother's body can only be cured by the Wugou Pill. No matter what, I will give it a try."

Hearing this, the old man sighed and said no more.

He knew the girl's temperament very well and could not change his decision.

"That's all, just think of it as a training session with her!" The old man smiled bitterly in his heart.

After a pause, he looked ahead and changed the topic: "This time, Kunlun Ruins spent a lot of money to attract so many Daoji monks. Obviously, they are determined to win the immortal sites here, but our goal is only Wushou Dan. "There is no need to confront them head-on. After they enter, we will follow them."

"Yes, Pearl understands." The girl nodded.

…

As midnight approaches, the moonlight becomes brighter and brighter in the night sky.

The monks from all sides were staring at the deep valley ahead, waiting with bated breath.

"Sir, we don't have to act in a hurry as the Immortal Miracle will appear later. After Kunlun Ruins uses those northern monks to break the restriction, it won't be too late for us to enter again."

On the other side of the valley mouth, three figures stood quietly.

The speaker was a thin, middle-aged man with several scars prominently displayed on his face. He looked extremely ferocious, but his eyes shone with wisdom, and his cultivation had reached the level of the perfect spirit transformation realm.

However, given his high level of cultivation, he showed respect to the young man in his twenties in front of him.

This young man has dark skin, wears an ordinary black shirt, is of medium height, has an unattractive appearance, and his cultivation level is only that of Daoji Realm Dacheng.

But there was a deep and restrained aura about him, with a hint of wildness.

"Master Luo, don't worry. Kunlun Ruins is powerful and we will not provoke them."

After hearing what the thin middle-aged man said, the young man replied lazily. .

"Master, please don't be careless."

Seeing the young man's careless look, the thin middle-aged man felt a headache secretly. He was a good man in everything, but he didn't care about anything. Considering the danger of this fairy trail, if he didn't pay attention to it, he would lose his life here. No.

The thin middle-aged man sighed deeply, pointed to the figures in front of him and said: "This time not only the Kunlun Ruins, but also people from the Huayu Sect, Taiyi Sect, and the Mu Yun Sect are here, especially the Mu Yun Sect, they have always They are eyeing our Xiao family, so we must not take it lightly."

Hearing this, the young man looked not far away, his expression slightly restrained.

If Ye Chunyang saw this person, he would probably be surprised, because this dark-skinned young man was none other than Xiao Yu, a body-refining cultivator he met on the way to Yunlan City a few years ago.

After staring at the opposite side for a while, he regained his nonchalance and said, "If Muyun clan has the ability, let them come over here, and I will take care of them one by one."

The thin, middle-aged man was speechless.

However, he knew that his young master was careless on the surface, but was actually shrewder and more cautious than anyone else. Therefore, after a general reminder, he did not worry too much and just waited silently.

Time passes little by little.

The monks in the Northern Territory stared at the valley, their breathing becoming more serious.

"These are the Zhongzhou sects."

Nie Xin raised his head slightly and looked around.

She could feel that the monks from various sects in Zhongzhou looked at them strangely after they arrived, but she didn't care about it.

Nie Xin was invited to Zhongzhou from the Northern Territory. He had already made up his mind on this bet. If it didn't work out, he would become a benevolent person. He never thought about looking back.

"If you really come to Zhongzhou, I will still pursue you as before, so that you can see one day that I, Nie Xin, am not someone you can ignore."

Nie Xin murmured in her heart, and the scene of the Sun Star Peak emerged in her mind.

Ye Chunyang's indifference and disregard deeply hurt her self-esteem.

But this aroused Nie Xin's determination.

Now that she has untied her knot, she is no longer bound by anything and can focus more on cultivation. She believes that she can become stronger.

…

"Old man, I have no interest in this immortal, why don't we find a chance to slip away later and go find Daddy?"

In the crowd, Ye Yao pulled Bai Feng and whispered.

"I don't want to get involved with the Taoists in Kunlunxu, but there are so many eyes and ears now, so I have to think of a way."

Bai Feng touched his chin and thought about it.

He looked around again, and said with a strange face: "By the way, I thought it was just a trial to recruit disciples in Kunlun Ruins, but I didn't expect it to attract so many Zhongzhou sects."

"But those who came are just small minions, and those old monsters didn't show up, otherwise it would be more interesting."

While speaking, Bai Feng glanced at the side slightly, wanting to say something but stopping.

Ye Xiaobao sat there like an old monk in meditation, with no fluctuations on his face.

Bai Feng vaguely felt that there was some strange connection between Ye Xiaobao and Ye Chunyang, but the other party didn't take the initiative, so he naturally didn't ask more.

"Old man, do you know these people?" Ye Yao asked curiously.

"No." Bai Feng shook the white paper fan and said, "But I know their masters and ancestors."

Ye Yao was stunned, with a look of disbelief.

Bai Feng looked up at the sky, and didn't say much.

At this moment, a ray of light suddenly shone into the field, and the various sects in Zhongzhou who were sitting cross-legged in the valley raised their heads, and their eyes were all filled with excitement.

"Finally I've waited for it!"

Zhang Wuchen looked at the bright moon in the night sky, slowly stood up, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

Almost at the same time, the light fell into the deep valley. Everyone looked forward to it. They saw dots of rainbow light flashing within a few miles, like stars in the sky, extremely dazzling.

Under the gaze of everyone, a rumbling sound came from the valley, and a magnificent light curtain rose from the valley.

The light curtain was reflected with various ancient runes around it, which were connected with the dots of rainbow light in the valley, like a fresh fish swimming continuously. The next moment, the deep valley in front of it changed its appearance, and a vast plain appeared faintly, stretching as far as the eye could see.

"The entrance to the fairyland has appeared!"

The old man surnamed Yue from Huayu Sect spoke in a deep voice.

For a moment, everyone was startled, looking at the plain with fiery eyes, but looking at the Kunlun Ruins cultivators in the front, they immediately endured it.

They knew very well that in this competition, Kunlun Ruins was the protagonist.

"Uncle Mu, Uncle Tu, I'll have to trouble you two next." Zhang Wuchen smiled calmly.

The old man surnamed Mu and the old man surnamed Tu looked at each other, stepped forward without any hesitation, pinched their hands and chanted a spell.

"Shua shua" a few low sounds, the two raised their hands, and two white rays of light sprayed out from their sleeves, turning into two talismans and hitting the light curtain.

A strange scene appeared.

Under the two talismans of the old man surnamed Mu, the light curtain suddenly stopped fluctuating, and then formed an obscure light gate, and the entire light curtain seemed to be frozen there.

"Everyone, this light gate can only last for three hours, and it will dissipate when the time limit is up. If you can't break the ban and open the entrance to the fairyland, the light gate will disappear, and you will be trapped inside and unable to come out."

The old man surnamed Mu pointed to the front and said to the Northern Territory cultivators.

"It can only last for three hours?"

Everyone changed color.

How easy is it to break the ban within three hours?

"Although you are willing to participate in this matter, even if you regret it now, we will not build a teleportation array to send you back to the Northern Territory. How to decide is up to you." Zhang Wuchen sneered.

The cultivators hesitated for a moment.

"Time is limited. The more you hesitate, the more you will delay."

Zhang Wuchen continued: "But if you can't break the ban within three hours, we won't force it. You can come out on your own, but you will have nothing to do with us Kunlun Ruins from now on."

Hundreds of Northern Territory cultivators hesitated, but at this time, a woman in green rushed out, directly passed everyone, and rushed into the light gate first.

"Senior Sister Nie? She is here too?"

Ye Yao saw the figure of the woman clearly, and her little face showed surprise.

"A woman has such courage, what should we be afraid of?"

As if infected by Nie Xin's fearless determination, everyone saw her disappear, and their emotions were high, and they rushed to the light gate one after another.