Although covered by Feiqi tribe, there are still a large number of moon watching friars who take the major camps near the moon watching city as the center and infiltrate into the spirit stone veins around Xuanye city. From time to time, they launch attacks on the spirit mines that have fallen into the hands of foreign friars and some areas rich in spirit grass. Although there is the shelter of Feiqi tribe, there is no way to take full care of it. Around Xuanye City, many places are high mountains, with towering trees, and some places are covered with miasma. This kind of local spirit birds are not willing to go.
There are also some smoky and mixed smells, and it is difficult to find traces of the activities of the small group of monks. Naturally, it is unrealistic to let the people of these flying riding tribes land on the ground to search. Once they land on the ground, they lose their advantage in the air. They are like tigers with their teeth pulled out, which has no deterrent to the friars of the moon watching world. In ground combat, the experience of monks in the moon watching world will be richer.
"Why are there so many friars from the flying riding tribe? More than thirty riders. My God, they usually only have one team to act alone. Unless they meet many people in the moon watching world, they will send two or even three teams to act together. What is this to do? Did they find us?"
At this time, no one noticed that under the abundant bushes on the ground, there were several cracks of different widths. In the cracks, there was a trace of earth aura emerging from the ground, and the smell of low-level spirit grass around covered the breath of the monk himself. As long as the people inside don't take the initiative to expose, the ordinary foundation building friars will approach and won't find anything strange inside. There are not a few strange terrain in the immortal world, and the surface cracks in front of them are just one of thousands.
One of the young male friars shivered when he looked at the number of flying cavalry soldiers in the sky.
"I've found it long ago, but several waves of flying riders have passed before." a white eyebrow old man from Qingdan palace nearby is cautious and careful, "pay attention to each other and try not to make any changes. If we disturb these flying riders and provoke other foreign friars, we will be dead or alive."
"No, elder martial sister, you see, the people of the flying riding tribe seem to be chasing the silver haired youth." the friar in the ground suddenly whispered a reminder.
"Their speed is so fast!" there are many people in the ground seam, but they are very careful lest they disturb the friars above.
"No, the young man with silver hair is crazy. He took the initiative to rush to the friar of Feiqi tribe. What's his mount? It smells so strong!"
"It should be a monk in the moon watching world. I don't know which sect it is. It must be strong enough to accept such a flying silver corpse. However, it must be a dying struggle when it is found by the friars of these flying riding tribes. It's a pity that it can't be spared." the white eyebrow old man who spoke before sighed at this time.
"Elder martial sister Zhu, how can I look at the young man with silver hair? It looks like elder martial brother Lu?" a green nun pulled Zhu Ling nearby.
"Elder martial brother Lu? I think it's similar, but I'm not completely sure." Zhu Ling was suspicious in her eyes, but Lu Xiaotian in her memory was calm and indifferent most of the time. The only time they had an intersection was the experience of entering the bloody forbidden area.
At this time, although the silver haired youth looked equally indifferent, it was rare to meet dozens of flying riders alone. Since Lu Xiaotian built the foundation, he rarely stayed in LingXiao palace. The only time he was at qingyuefeng was either alchemy or seclusion. Even Su Qing, Wu Yan and Lu Xiaotian's best friends were hard to see, Not to mention her and Leng Qiaoyu, they only occasionally heard some rumors about Lu Xiaotian. Plus his silver hair, Zhu Ling couldn't fully recognize him for a moment.
"Why, the other party is your classmate?" the white browed old man asked in a deep voice.
"Some like it, but not completely sure." Zhu Ling said truthfully.
"The other party is directly exposed to the attack of dozens of flying cavalry soldiers. In this case, let alone our current strength is far from enough. Even if it is enough, it is too late to go out and save people." the old man shook his head, "No matter whether it's the people from your LingXiao palace or the friars in our Qingdan palace, we can't ruin the overall situation for one person. Otherwise, once our whereabouts are exposed, no one can leave here alive."
"That is, we can't put so many of us in danger for one person."
A young friar nearby was Meng Yu of xuanbing gate. Seeing that the white haired young man in front of him coincided with Lu Xiaotian, who had broken his good deeds in the bloody forbidden area cave, his eyes could not help but resent. After his treacherous behavior was spread, Meng Yu's position in xuanbing gate was also greatly affected. After all, LingXiao palace has a good relationship with xuanbing gate , even if the people behind him were still protecting him, Meng Yu had to deal with him coldly for several years because of the pressure. Meng Yu naturally counted this account on Lu Xiaotian. Even if the silver haired young man in front of him just imagined with Lu Xiaotian, Meng Yu felt disgusted for no reason.
Hearing Meng Yu's voice, Zhu Ling, Leng Qiaoyu and the five friars of LingXiao palace didn't have a good face for him and didn't bother to pay attention to him.
Meng Yu looked a little ugly, but his luck was not very good. His friar team was attacked by foreign friars and suffered heavy losses. Now only he and two other injured classmates are left in the team. In contrast, Zhu Ling's team is in a much better situation. Now there are seven people, only one of whom has been slightly injured, and still retains strong combat power as a whole. The three friars' teams of Qingdan palace, xuanbing gate and LingXiao palace suffered some losses of different sizes. Out of coincidence and the need of self-protection, these damaged teams temporarily came together and hid with the help of the accidentally discovered crack to avoid the search and pursuit of foreign friars.
At this time, neither Lu Xiaotian nor dozens of riders in the air noticed that there were still some eyes staring at the battle in the air. At this time, they focused on their opponents and didn't have time to notice so much. Coupled with the concealment effect of the crack and the deliberate care of the monks in the crack, it is difficult to find Lu Xiaotian's strong divine consciousness.
"What a strong sense of war." Wu Hong, who was in charge of leading the tribal soldiers to intercept in the sky, was a little frightened, and his face also had some respect.