Bai Xiaochuan thought quickly, "A peerless treasure? Top-grade immortal herbs? What is your purpose in valuing this Mu Ling Assembly? "
Bai Xiaowang suddenly exclaimed in surprise, "It's transmitted! They were communicating through voice transmission! "Wait for me to hear it."
Bai Xiaochuan's facial expression did not change, but he was secretly anxious. Even if his cultivation was sealed at the Qi Condensation stage, bringing a great treasure into the Herbs Spiritual Garden at the Core Formation stage would still require some effort. They were also very adversarial.
All of a sudden, the Eight Extreme Dao gained a huge advantage in Mu Ling Garden.
In addition, three appeared at once! If not for the fact that Bai Xiaochuan was eavesdropping, Bai Xiaochuan would have already been cursing in his heart.
It was only a few sentences, but Bai Xiaowang spoke with some disappointment, "They did not mention their purpose, as if they were looking for something. "It's very mysterious."
"The only good news is that these three people are unable to undo the seal themselves. Furthermore, high level cultivators are also excluded within the Mu Ling Garden. "
"Also, they are going to start a massacre. That Nascent Soul stage cultivator specifically instructed them to not show any mercy. "
Bai Xiaochuan's eyes were ice-cold, his heart surging with a strong killing intent, "Then let them do it!"
Right now, only he and Bai Xiaowan knew what was going on. He could not reveal his secret to others, as this would expose his own secret.
Bai Xiaochuan and Bai Xiaowang discussed their plans. Bai Xiaowang attached divine sense to the three Core Formation Cultivators. Once inside, they would first find an opportunity to kill them!
At the same time, Ying Tianhou gave a lecture to a disciple of the Falling Cloud Sect, which was similar to a pre-battle mobilization.
"Remember, it doesn't matter if the other party is a man or a woman, young or old. If they were to fight, they had to kill. There will be no mercy! "
"Don't be greedy. There's only meaning in obtaining it while you're alive. Don't let Baby lose her head. "
"I hope that all of you can survive this battle. Let's return to the sect together. "
The other factions were also doing the same thing. Ying Tianhou looked at the nearby barren mountain and estimated that it was about time for the barrier to weaken.
At this moment, countless rogue cultivators rushed over from all directions. The first thing they said after they appeared was, "Senior, please check the Mu Ling Token!"
Raising his Mu Linger, he hurriedly ran over. Some people were even crazily being hunted down. He was just one step away from handing in the Mu Ling Token, but was cut into two by the person behind him.
Later on, the people searched through the blood and finally found the bloody Mu Ling Token. They were ecstatic and handed it over to the people of the Chu Country's three sects.
The sect disciples all felt a chill in their hearts. They only needed to sign up for the selection and they would be eligible to participate. These rogue cultivators would have to engage in wild battles with each other in order to acquire a spot.
The Mu Ling Blood Association had actually already begun.
In a short while, all twenty Mourning Spirit Boards had arrived. Not far away, dozens of corpses were lying on the ground.
At this moment, the earth began to tremble slightly. That barren mountain was emitting a faintly discernible green light. The high-level cultivators' expressions began to tense up.
The enchantment of Mu Ling Garden began to weaken!
All of them lined up neatly and moved towards the desolate mountain. The three of them, Ying Tianhou, Old Demon Hidden Huan, and Lin Jianfeng, were walking right in front.
The surface of the mountain seemed to be covered with a thin layer of green light. An unknown energy gathered at the foot of the mountain like rippling waves.
The whole process lasted about two incense sticks worth of time. Suddenly, the top of the mountain emitted green light in all directions. A curtain of light enveloped the entire barren mountain. It was like a big green bowl that caught the desolate mountain.
The green light screen flickered between dark and light. It seemed to be very unstable. The three of them were waiting. Once the enchantment was weakened to its weakest point, it would be the time to make a move!
Finally, the green light screen began to gradually fade, to the point that it weakened to a translucent state. The three of them looked at each other and made their move!
Although this was the first time the three of them had personally led a team to do this, they had a tacit understanding of each other.
Lin Jianfeng controlled his flying sword as he sent out more than ten dragon-like sword Qis. The deafening sound of the thunder cut out a small enchantment tunnel. It was a rectangular passageway that was about two zhang wide.
There was only white light in the passageway and nothing else could be seen.
Ying Tianhou and Old Demon Hidden Huan took advantage of this opportunity and struck out with the small tower's seal stage magic treasure in their hands. Light shot in all directions as it firmly fixed onto the shrinking Spirit Formation passageway.
The old demon bellowed, "If we don't enter now, when will we?!"
All of the cultivators, sect disciples, and rogue cultivators who had participated in the Assembly of Patriarchs began to move one after another. As soon as they stepped into the Spirit Formation passageway, they were teleported into the Shrine.
In just a dozen breaths of time, all of the participants of the Assembly had entered the Muling Spiritual Garden!