Super Dragon Slaughtering System Chapter 4385: The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop
In the next period of time, the news of the birth of the Temple of the Bone Bone spread wildly in the world of cultivating immortals, and some people were secretly gearing up to find some opportunities.
However, they are not very clear about the specific location of the Bone Temple, they only know that it is in the back mountain of a Huangshi village.
But in the vast world of cultivating immortals, there are countless villages called Huangshi Village, so it's not so easy to find them.
Moyu Academy.
One of the three university palaces in the mountain and sea areas.
Besides the three great palaces, there are three sects and three scattered people in the mountains and seas, a total of nine Nascent Soul experts.
These nine people are considered to be the strongest combat force in the mountains and seas.
However, Yuanying is also divided into strengths and weaknesses, among which Li Xianyu, the master of Moyu Academy, is the head of the late Yuanying monk.
In a large hall in the Moyu Academy.
It was full of monks, and in the middle of this group of monks, there were nine stools. Right now, there were eight stools with owners, sitting men, women, old and young, Nascent Soul strongmen with different temperaments in strange clothes.
"The news from Yunqi Academy has already spread, but that person is not in the palace. It seems that only the eight of us are here to discuss this time."
Li Xianyu smiled.
"Palace Master Li, tell me, this time we are going to the Bone Temple, if we have a baby, how should we divide it?"
A woman smiled.
This woman is dressed in fiery red clothes, she looks young, but her eyes are full of vicissitudes. She is Feng Wu, the lord of another school, 'Fengchu School'.
"Yun Qi is not here, if you get the treasure, naturally you and I will each get 20% of the two schools, and the remaining 60%, each of you will get 10%, how about it?"
Li Xianyu smiled lightly, and glanced at Yuanying who was present.
"I agree."
A casual person nodded.
Li Xianyu's letting go of this 10% profit is really good.
"The head of Xuantianmen is here."
Li Xianyu smiled lightly.
"The junior is here."
The head of the Xuantian Sect immediately stepped out of the crowd, took a step forward, and saluted Li Xianyu and the others with clasped fists.
These are all bigwigs in the mountains and seas.
"This news was given by your Xuantian sect. We will also leave an opportunity for you at that time. Now let your disciples talk about it in detail, so that you can prepare for it. "
Li Xianyu smiled.
"Ling Han, tell me."
The head of the Xuantian Sect nodded, and his gaze fell on Senior Brother Ling.
Hearing this, Ling Han hurriedly stepped forward, swallowed subconsciously, the surroundings are either Nascent Soul or Golden Core, although a foundation-building cultivator like him is already considered a master in the practice world, but in this group of big In front of you, hair doesn't even count as a hair.
"Don't be nervous, just talk about it."
Li Xianyu smiled lightly.
"Yes, senior."
Ling Han nodded quickly, and then told the process of how he and the others got the jade slips that recorded the site of the Temple of the Bone, and then went all the way to find the door.
Everyone nodded slightly.
If it were them, they would not tell the sect the address of the sect, so they must go there first to see if there is a chance.
"Later, my junior sisters and I came to Huangshi Village and saw a monk imprisoning several mortals with spiritual energy. After asking the villagers about the situation, we inferred that a monk arrived at the Temple of the Bone first. We asked the local villagers to lead the way to the Temple of the Bone , and then saw a monk who looked no more than five or six years old..."
When Ling Han said this, he paused, and suddenly said: "By the way, before seeing that cultivator, there were two guards with strange aura under his command. It's the golden core period, so I was easily imprisoned with my brothers and sisters."
"Two Golden Core cultivators, then the five or six-year-old cultivator you mentioned should be Nascent Soul without a doubt.
I recognize the Nascent Soul in the mountain and sea area, and the other party may have passed by here. "
Li Xianyu said.
"One thing I don't understand."
Feng Wu suddenly spoke.
She already knew the whole process in advance, and asked Ling Han to repeat it for the other three masters and the three undisciplined people.
"If he is a Nascent Soul cultivator, why would he force him to ask about Xuantianmen's entry skills?
That Xuantianlu, at most, practiced until the foundation was established, and he couldn't even condense the golden core. "
Feng Wu frowned.
"There is some truth in what you said, but the Nascent Soul cultivator has a weird temperament, maybe he is just using this to teach him a lesson."
Li Xianyu pointed to Ling Han.
"No matter what, let's go to the Bone Temple now. The Bone Temple is a sect in our mountain and sea area, and the opportunities left behind should belong to our monks in the mountain and sea area.
It cannot be taken by outsiders. If this is spread, it may cause people to laugh. "
A casual person stood up and said.
"Also."
Li Xianyu nodded with a smile.
Then a group of people, led by Ling Han, broke through the air in the direction of Qin Tang Temple.
"Why did you call them together this time?"
Feng Wu stood beside Li Xianyu, and said lightly: "It's just a Nascent Soul, you and I can take it down."
"Feng Wu, your time in the mountains and seas is not as long as mine, and you have never experienced the period of the Bone Temple. The Bone Temple used to be full of magic flames and controlled the entire mountain and sea area.
Even if the Temple of the Bone is destroyed, who knows what kind of successor they will leave behind?
So, you have to be fully prepared. "
Li Xianyu sighed.
Feng Wu frowned slightly, and finally agreed with Li Xianyu's statement, although she still felt that the other party was making a big fuss, which caused so many people to come to share the food.
Huangshi Village.
"Ah..."
When the village chief passed the village entrance with a cane, he sighed softly. Not far away, a dead body was lying on the ground. It was Huang San's body.
The aura wall had already dissipated, but the villagers did not dare to restrain themselves, for fear of offending those gods and adults. Even Huang San's family pretended not to see it.
It's fine if you harm yourself, but if you harm them again, it will be bad.
"Village chief, can you send someone to Guanli to beg for mercy, and then put Huang San's body away, it's been left here all day, it stinks to death."
Some villagers came forward.
"Who will go? My old bones can't walk, who will go?"
The village chief said.
When everyone heard the words, they immediately lowered their heads and looked elsewhere.
"Huh."
Someone was surprised, pointed to the sky and stammered: "God, God, God..."
"What's wrong with you?"
Someone shouted.
"My lord, there are so many lords!"
The man finally stopped stuttering.
When everyone heard the words, they quickly raised their heads and looked up. Everyone was stunned when they saw this.
There are countless figures in the sky walking through the sky.
Suddenly, they found that those immortal adults stopped slowly, and some of them looked down.
"You said that the imprisoned mortal is that corpse? It's rotten and no one dares to restrain itself. The one in the Bone Temple is really domineering."
Feng Wu glanced at Ling Han and said lightly.
Ling Han froze for a moment, feeling a little guilty, not daring to say that Huang San was imprisoned by his junior sister in the end, so he could only nod his head.
"Sir, you are that mortal."