Chapter 408: Fighting in the middle stage of Nascent Soul
Yunqi Mountain is a small spiritual mountain in the Yunxiao Mountains, only two to three hundred miles in size, and it is not connected to any large spiritual mountain.
So there is no sect here, but there are several families of casual cultivators gathering, and monks come in and out from all directions in the mountain from time to time.
This day, in the backyard of a family in the mountains.
A black-haired old man who was practicing opened his eyes, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.
“Why do you feel like someone was peeking at you just now?”
The black-haired old man felt it carefully, but found nothing.
In fact, with the strength of his spiritual consciousness as a foundation-building monk, he could not detect the presence of a high-level monk’s spiritual consciousness at all.
It's just that this old black-haired man was born as a hunter and has a keen sense of nature, so he just intuitively felt that someone was peeking at him.
At this moment, I got nothing from the induction. Not only did I not relax in my heart, but my face became a little solemn.
“This is the second time I’ve felt this way in recent times.
If there is really a monk who scans with his spiritual consciousness, but I can't detect it at all, then it can only be a monk with a golden elixir or above.
How come there are Jindan monks in a small place like Yunqi Mountain? "
Muttering softly, the old man immediately ended his practice, then walked out of the yard and gave the order.
“Tell everyone in the clan to go home immediately and not go out!”
The black-haired old man didn't think that any Jindan monk would come to this mountain to cause trouble for his family.
But the appearance of high-level monks one after another made him vaguely feel that this place seemed to be a place of right and wrong.
Everyone in the tribe was somewhat surprised when they heard the black-haired old man's order, but the old man was the only late-stage foundation-building monk in the tribe.
His prestige among the clan was high, so many clan members came back one after another.
The old man stood in the courtyard of the tribe, watching each tribe member return, and the expression on his face softened a lot.
At this time, a young man about seventeen or eighteen years old rushed back to the yard.
As soon as he opened his mouth, there was a bit of dissatisfaction in his tone.
“Grandpa, I was about to go to the mountains, why did you ask us all to come back again?”
"Don't be ridiculous. There may be a Golden Core cultivator in Yunqi Mountain. If you go out, if there is a collision, it will be a big deal."
“Golden elixir monk?” The young man was slightly startled, with a look of surprise on his face.
“Why are there Jindan monks in our Yunqi Mountain?
By the way, Youjia hasn’t seen anyone in the past two days. Could it be related to them? "
"What did you say? You haven't seen anyone in the past two days?" The black-haired old man's face changed slightly, and he was about to speak.
At this moment, the old man vaguely seemed to see several rays of light flying towards this direction in the distance.
These rays of light flew past from a very high position above his head, but the astonishing aura on his body still made the old man's expression change.
“Golden elixir monk is indeed a golden elixir monk.
No, the two people in front seem to have stronger auras. Could it be that they are... Nascent Soul monks? "
The old man muttered secretly in an inaudible voice.
But at this moment, a voice came into his ears.
“Old man, we are only passing by here, don’t panic, and don’t tell anyone else.”
This voice was very calm, but it had an unquestionable tone.
When the black-haired old man heard this, his face suddenly became horrified.
He muttered this sentence before, but even the grandson closest to him didn't hear it.
But at this moment, the monk in the cloud heard it.
"Monk Nascent Soul." The black-haired old man couldn't help but be surprised at this moment.
He really couldn't imagine why a Yuanying monk would suddenly appear in Yunqi Mountain.
Moreover, it seems that we are going to the deepest part of the mountain.
But several of my families have already seen it there, and apart from all kinds of miasma, there is nothing special about it.
The old man was full of doubts at this moment.
And it was in a deep mountain and old forest that the black-haired old man thought was nothing but miasma.
At this moment, there is a figure sitting high on the treetops.
But it was Chu Ning who had already restored her original appearance.
Chun Ning also knew that there were several immortal cultivating families in Yunqi Mountain.
However, since Wu Changdong is the trump card in the Yunxiao Alliance, he will not show up in this Immortal Cultivation Family with such arrogance.
Qin Changkong did not say the specific location of Wu Changdong, but it was not difficult for Chu Ning.
When he arrived at the center of the mountain, Chu Ning directly released his spiritual consciousness.
Although the spiritual consciousness only shows average strength, it is far more powerful than ordinary Yuanying monks, and can cover a distance of nearly 150 miles.
At the center of the mountain, it is enough to cover the entire Yunqi Mountain.
With his spiritual consciousness scanning, all corners of the mountain were suddenly under observation.
After just a few breaths, Chu Ning felt another powerful spiritual consciousness.
Chun Ning did not deliberately avoid it at this time, and this spiritual consciousness soon discovered Chu Ning's existence.
Immediately afterwards, Chu Ning felt several figures flying towards him quickly from the northeast of the mountain.
Just a short while later, six figures appeared in Chu Ning's sight.
Two Nascent Soul monks and four Jindan monks.
The leading Yuanying monk has white beard and hair, a square face, and eyes that are calm and powerful. He is clearly in the middle stage of Yuanying.
And the aura on his body was astonishing. It was indeed three points stronger than the auras of several middle-stage Nascent Soul monks that Chu Ning saw in Yunxiao City.
"The image of this person is consistent with what Qin Changkong said. Come to think of it, he is Wu Changdong of the Yunling Sect. His aura seems to be that he has already entered the late Nascent Soul stage." Chu Ning was secretly surprised. He cupped his hands and said to several people:
“I think this is a fellow Taoist wizard, I am Chu Ning of the Jiuhua Sect.”
Chun Ning slightly arched his hands, while Wu Changdong had a sneer on his face.
“Hmph, you actually know that you are pretending to be a monk from our Yunxiao Alliance.
We have been lurking for so many days just to wait for you, a demonic monster, to take our lives! "
As he spoke, Wu Changdong suddenly raised his hands, and several rays of lightning appeared, striking towards Chu Ning.
Another middle-aged Nascent Soul cultivator who was silent on the side also waved his hands, and a yellow light shot towards Chu Ning.
Seeing the two men taking action, the four Jindan monks immediately ran away.
Chu Ning did not expect that he had come here with a message, but when they met, the other party launched an attack without any hesitation.
While his brows furrowed slightly, Chu Ning's figure flashed and disappeared from the spot.
At this time, both Wu Changdong's thunder technique and the earth attribute spell of another middle-aged Nascent Soul cultivator were all in vain.
“No wonder I dare to scan with my spiritual consciousness so wildly, I really have some tricks up my sleeve.”
Wuchangdong sneered and waved his palms again.
Chu Ning had just appeared, and a lightning pillar as thick as a baby's arm struck down.
“It seems that Phantom Escape is a movement technique used by Golden Core monks after all, and it does have limitations. It is still easy to see through it when encountering monks with strong spiritual consciousness.
But why the two of them attacked me so directly? I'm afraid there was some misunderstanding. "
Chun Ning frowned, and then used his escape technique again to avoid it.
This time, what was used was not Phantom Escape, but Void Escape.
At this point, even though Wu Changdong was a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, he was unable to detect Chu Ning's figure for a while, and his face was slightly startled.
At the same time, Chu Ning’s voice sounded again.
“Two fellow Taoists, I am indeed Chu Ning of the Jiuhua Sect. I have been entrusted by the leader of the alliance to deliver a message.”
With these words, Chu Ning reappeared, but he had already retreated ten feet away.
Hearing Chu Ning's words, the middle-aged Nascent Soul cultivator showed a thoughtful expression on his face, and his attack also paused slightly.
But Wu Changdong snorted coldly.
"Jiuhua Zong Chu Ning, I've never heard of him. Even if you make it up as a monster, you should make it up as someone I know."
As he spoke, Wu Changdong turned into a ray of light and headed straight towards Chu Ning.
While flying, there was a faint sound of thunder. This person was clearly using the thunder escape technique, which is extremely rare among escape techniques.
When Chu Ning saw this, his face changed slightly, and a hint of anger flashed in his eyes.
Opened his mouth and sprayed out the Five Elements Spiritual Sword, but instead of using Void Escape to dodge, he slashed straight towards Wu Changdong with the sword.
He also wanted to see how his Five Elements Spiritual Sword would perform against a mid-stage Nascent Soul monk.
The Five Elements Spiritual Sword flashed with five colors of rays of light. Just when Wu Changdong came within two feet of him, Chu Ning slashed him down with one sword!
"Huh!"
Feeling the power of the sword, Wu Changdong screamed in surprise.
Even though he was a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, he would not dare to ignore such a sword.
He raised his hands, and at some point there was a thunder ball between them, directly facing the Five Elements Spirit Sword in the air.
The next moment, the giant sword struck directly at the thunder ball.
Five-colored rays of light intertwined with the silver arc. The multi-colored rays of light on Chu Ning's Five Elements Spiritual Sword gradually faded under the strike of the silver arc.
But at the same time, as the silver arc was consumed, the thunder ball in Wu Changdong's hands shrank visibly to the naked eye.
Within a few breaths, the glow on Chu Ning's Five Elements Spiritual Sword disappeared, and the thunderball in Wu Changdong's hands had directly dissipated.
Chun Ning did not dare to be careless and recalled him directly.
Wuchangdong was no longer in a hurry to get closer to Chu Ning, but used the thunder escape technique to quickly retreat.
The two looked at each other again, with a solemn look on their faces.
“Brother Wu, fellow Daoist Chu, don’t do anything, this must be a misunderstanding!”
At this moment, the middle-aged monk shouted.
Immediately afterwards, this person quickly flew forward and came to Wu Changdong's side.
“Brother Wu, this should indeed be Chu Ning, the newly promoted Nascent Soul of the Jiuhua Sect.
Although I have never seen it, I have heard that he used this giant sword to kill the hand of the outside demon in the forbidden land of Yunxiao. "
As soon as the middle-aged monk said these words, Wu Changdong was stunned.
“Is he really from our Yunxiao Alliance? No, you said he is a newly promoted Nascent Soul cultivator?”
When Wu Changdong said this, he pointed at Chu Ning.
“Who can launch such an attack, will it be a newly promoted Nascent Soul early stage monk?”
The middle-aged Yuanying monk glanced at Chu Ning with confusion, then nodded and said:
"It shouldn't be wrong. It is said that this Five Elements Spiritual Sword is an extremely rare magic weapon in Jiuhua Sect. Fellow Daoist Chu, I don't know if I am right."
Hearing this, Chu Ning’s previously solemn expression softened slightly.
“Yes, I am Chu Ning of Jiuhua Sect, and the one I hold in my hand is indeed the Five Elements Spiritual Sword.
Fellow Daoist Fu, what happened just now? "
Before coming, Qin Changkong and Chu Ning mentioned that in addition to Wu Changdong, there was another Nascent Soul monk here, Fu Jing'an of Bai Hongzong.
I think it was this middle-aged monk.
Hearing that Chu Ning recognized him, Fu Jingan's face was even more relieved.
(End of this chapter)