Chapter 40： leave the country

The green-clothed monk walked all the way, taking back the green flying insects he had driven out little by little. He held a container shaped like a honeycomb in his hand. He took out a bottle from the storage bag and poured the light yellow liquid in the bottle into it. Green flying insects smelled the fragrance and flew in. The green-clothed flying insects on the monk's body It also fluttered its wings, took off with a buzzing sound, and turned into a green belt. After the flying insects were gone, the green-clothed monk revealed its original color and turned into a black-clothed monk like Zhang Shiping, heading towards the stone platform.

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On the last day, with the last hour left, many monks outside were staring at the teleportation formation. Although the Jindan monks from the Jiaozuo Sect, Qiyun Sect and Xuanhuo Sect were anxious, their faces looked calm. The number of people gathered behind the three of them was about the same, eighty or ninety people each, a little less than before, but still within the range accepted by the three factions. In the last hour, there should be a few more people coming out.

However, two or three Golden Core cultivators waiting nearby looked overjoyed, and one of the Golden Core cultivators with a huge yellow leather gourd around his waist showed a happy expression. Twelve people came out behind him, which was better than the previous seven or eight. How many. But there are also Golden Core cultivators with only two or three people behind them, with gloomy faces, thinking about how much they have lost this time.

On the other side of the teleportation array, there were two white flashes, and everyone looked up expectantly.

The first one to come out was a monk in red from the Xuanhuo Sect. He looked extremely feminine, but his clothes were dusty, with several holes cut by sharp knives. There were bloodstains on his body, and his left arm was bleeding profusely. As soon as he came out, Jin Dan with a red face surnamed Ouyang from Xuanhuomen looked overjoyed and found that he was injured and had an angry look.

He stretched out his hand to **** him in, and quickly fed a pill. The disciple who had been dizzy because of the teleportation array suddenly woke up in the hands of the Golden Core cultivator, the blood in his left arm stopped, and his face changed. It's getting better.

After saluting to the Golden Core cultivator of the Xuanhuomen, he sat down quietly behind the Xuanhuomen, a white light flashed in front of him, and a young man in black came out, Zhang Shiping's clothes also had traces left after fighting. Especially the sleeve of his right hand was cut off. It was because he was attacked by the feminine man from Xuanhuomen with a magic weapon with almost transparent long silk.

Fortunately, there were no major wounds on the body, but there was a finger-long scar on his cheek.

He is not a person who lives on his face, even a small injury does not need to be healed specially, it can be nourished with spiritual power, and it will be healed in a day or two.

Zhang Shiping was confused, and after being brought over by Yun Qi, a Jindan monk of Jiaozuo Sect, two Foundation Establishment monks took over and took him to the back to sit among the disciples of Jiaozuo Sect.

The long and narrow phoenix eyes of Xuanhuomen stared at Zhang Shiping who came out from behind, and snorted coldly.

Zhang Shiping was still in a daze, and he didn't wake up as quickly as the monk with long and narrow phoenix eyes after being fed the elixir. Naturally, he didn't feel that the man who was fighting near the stone platform just now was looking at him angrily.

After another meal or so, the white light of the teleportation array flashed nine more times. Only two of the people who came out in the end were lone rangers, and the rest were two or three people. Another time eight casual practitioners came out together.

At this time Zhang Shiping also came to his senses, watching the monks who came out dizzy, some of them had expressions of luck after a catastrophe, some of them were seriously injured, and many of them were quite With scheming, just like before entering the teleportation formation, adjust your facial expression, come out neither sad nor happy, so that others can't guess what you have gained.

In the Jindan family, several Jindan monks who were waiting nearby saw many of their own people coming out. Their tense faces burst open instantly, and they gradually congratulated each other. People don't even need to turn their heads to look, they will know exactly how many people have come out of their own sect with a sweep of their spiritual sense.

Zhang Shiping sat there quietly adjusting his breath, and he didn't even notice the spiritual consciousness of the Golden Core cultivator.

Gradually, as the last hour was approaching, the teleportation array blazed brighter than ever, but all the Golden Core cultivators present did not look expectant, but were already greeting their disciples and preparing to leave.

Forty-eight people came out of the teleportation formation, all of them were foundation-building monks. When their feet landed on the teleportation formation, they separated from each other. They didn't have the same dizziness as the monks in the Qi training period. At most, they came back to their senses after a trance.

Yun Qi and other Golden Core cultivators from the three sects saw that all forty-eight Foundation Establishment disciples had come out. The figures of the three flickered, and the thirty-day deadline had come. The remaining spiritual power of the sixty-nine middle-grade spirit stones on the teleportation array was taken out by the three of them and turned into nourishment for the three top-grade spirit stones.

Sixty-nine middle-grade spirit stones instantly turned into fine white powder, and the top-grade spirit stones supplemented with spiritual power shone with aura.

The three of them did not take out the spirit stones, but activated the formation again. The last three high-grade spirit stones slowly sank into the formation and disappeared in the eyes of the three.

On the other side, at the ancient secret realm, there was a black-clothed monk, and the light blue flag on his body turned into an indigo mask, resisting the harassment of a person behind him with a talisman.

There are several storage bags hanging around his waist, like an ape walking through the forest, his face has turned pale, and his face is dripping with cold sweat, "Li Wentao, you madman, do you want to die together?"

A rogue cultivator from the Jindan family who was following behind him showed a mad look on his face, ignoring the teleportation formation that was about to be closed. He was like a gangrene, tightly entangled with the black-clothed monk.

The two had a feud long ago when they were outside the secret realm. Normally, this Jiao Zuozong disciple was in the sect. Li Wentao didn't dare to go to the sect to find him. He finally seized this opportunity in the secret realm. How could he let it go? God! Great revenge, if you can avenge it, you can't bear it anymore.

Three spirit stones emerged from the teleportation formation in the secret realm, which were the three top-grade spirit stones of the formation that the Golden Core cultivators entered outside.

White light flashed past, and the protective formation of the teleportation formation in the secret territory of UU Reading was activated by three top-grade spirit stones, and the aura converged.

People had already crossed the mountain, and the black-clothed disciple who was about to run down the valley of the basin had despair in his eyes, and wailed, "No." He turned around and gritted his teeth, the corners of his eyes were swollen, and his blood-red eyes were staring at the monk named Li Wentao behind him. With a slap on the storage bag, a light blue long whip was in his hand. The long whip looked like a snake dancing in his hands, extremely flexible.

The black-clothed monk held a long whip and swung it towards Li Wentao. The blue whip was like a poisonous snake, elongated, and hit Li Wentao's khaki eggshell shield far away.

The cultivator named Li Wentao in the back took him with a whip, and a small earth-attributed shield with an earthy yellow mask was smashed by the whip. A piece of flesh and blood appeared on the right side of his cheek, and the bloodshot bones were exposed, and the deep red blood sprayed directly. come out.

Li Wentao could actually dodge the moment the small khaki shield broke, but he had been entangled with the monk in black for a long time, and when he saw the formation was closed, he was so happy that he was accidentally hit by the long whip.

Li Wentao laughed heartily, he didn't care about the injury on his face, he threw out more than a dozen powerful talismans in a row, which was equivalent to throwing out a lot of spirit stones, he didn't feel sorry for him at all, and stepped back vigorously, and this A black-clothed disciple named Jiao Zuozong chased after him bitterly.

In the secret realm, the second-tier mid-tier and second-tier top-tier monsters, which were sealed by monk Nascent Soul with formations, kept colliding with the already weak and invisible formations. After the one-month period expired, the formations disappeared, and the trapped The monsters roared or howled loudly.

In the valley of the secret realm, the three-layer formation restriction was raised again, and the disciples stationed in various factions in the valley looked at the flying boat going away in the sky.

On the flying boat, Zhang Shiping was in the crowd, much quieter than when he came.