Xiaoyuan Mountain is located in the south-central part of Yunzhou, thousands of miles away from the Baihua Mountain of the Mu family. There is a small spiritual stone vein in this mountain! Although it is a small vein, it can dig out millions of spiritual stones a year, and occasionally produces medium-grade spiritual stones, which is a very important source of income for the Mu family. In the past, in order to seize this vein, Mu Wanlong took Mu Qinglan and wiped out the three major Jindan forces in one breath, and then he firmly occupied this mountain. However, now that the Mu family has shown a slight decline, it immediately attracted covetousness. On Xiaoyuan Mountain, in the mine cave, a series of light curtains soared into the sky and turned into a pitch-black tortoise shell formation. It is the third level - Black Turtle Formation! This formation abandons all attacks, illusions, and means of displacement, but the defense is amazing. Even a late Jindan cultivator will find it difficult to take it down for a while. At the core of the formation, a Taoist with an old face sat cross-legged. He was the only Jindan cultivator of the Mu family here - Mu Wandao.
"The enemy has three Jindan cultivators, roughly in the middle stage of Jindan..." "The flying letter to the family has been sent..." "Alas... I hope we can beat them back." Now Mu Wandao no longer hopes to kill the enemy. He will be thankful if he can drive them away and show off the strength of the Mu family. At this moment, Mu Wandao's expression condensed, looking at the three strange lights flying over, and couldn't help but say: "Be alert... They are coming again!" The three Jindan casual cultivators were all hidden in the heavy fog, covering their bodies. One of them shouted angrily, and a ball of yellow-red flame emerged, turning into a strange beast. Its four feet landed on the ground, filling up a lot of hills and gullies while galloping... and rushed towards the tortoise shell formation. Bang! The third-level formation fluctuated slightly, but the strange beast composed of yellow-red flames exploded and turned into sparks all over the sky. Another beam of light fell on the ground, and from time to time, a yellowish earth talisman was hit into the ground veins, obviously looking for the flaws of the black tortoise formation by observing the terrain. The last person was hidden in the mist and did not make much move. "Three Jindan cultivators attacked one after another. I should be able to resist for a few days with the black tortoise formation... as long as there is no formation master." Mu Wandao said to himself. At this moment, a sense of earth shaking came, as if the entire Xiaoyuan Mountain was shaken. "Not good..." Mu Wandao looked at the shaking of the ground veins in horror, causing a huge flaw in the black tortoise formation. The third person who had been standing still sneered and threw a third-level formation-breaking talisman. Countless silver rune lines flew all over the sky, as if forming a silver light channel. The man rushed directly into the black tortoise formation without hesitation!
"Looking for death!" Although the power of the formation was temporarily ineffective, it only lasted for a few breaths. Mu Wandao immediately slapped his dantian, and a fish-scale shield emerged. Thousands of scales suddenly dispersed and turned into a wall of scales. The figure who rushed into the formation laughed and flew out a folding fan magic weapon in his hand. Swish! The folding fan unfolded, and a picture of five clouds and green peaks was painted on the front. At this time, the fan surface flashed with light, and an illusory mountain emerged and smashed on the wall of scales. The terrifying mana fluctuations spread, and a large number of scales shattered. The remaining scales gathered in front of Mu Wandao and turned into a scale shield that was reduced by half. The magic fan suddenly closed, and a blade like ice stretched out. The unknown monk held the fan handle, as if holding a peerless flying sword, and the amazing sword intent soared into the sky. Swish! The sword light suddenly lit up! Its momentum was like wind and thunder, and it slashed on the scale shield along a strange trajectory. The already damaged magic weapon exploded instantly, allowing a sword intent to enter Mu Wandao's sea of consciousness and start to stir up trouble. With one sword, a Jindan cultivator was seriously injured! "Magic weapon 'Sword in the Fan'? Are you the Deadly Scholar?!" A trace of despair appeared on Mu Wandao's face. At this moment, a dragon roar seemed to be heard faintly from the sky. A 'dragon boat' flew over at a very fast speed, and the leader was none other than Mu Wanlong, the head of the Mu family! "Form a formation, Wanhua Qinglong!" He made a gesture with both hands, and the family guards in the dragon boat immediately stood at the designated position and injected mana into the dragon boat. Roar! In an instant, this dragon boat seemed to 'come alive', turning into a green dragon dozens of feet long, and the fluctuation of mana reached the late Jindan stage. Being able to train family members and practice battle formations is also the foundation of the Mu family! "Go!" Two strange cries were heard, and the Jindan cultivator who had previously spewed out strange fire and the formation master who attacked the ground veins looked at each other and soared into the sky without hesitation. But at this moment, the green dragon that was dozens of feet long chased after them, and a dragon swung its tail. The cultivator who spewed out strange fire screamed and spewed out a ball of yellow-red flames.
The flame instantly turned into a jackal as big as a mountain. But under the swing of the green dragon's tail, it was still dispersed in an instant. The green dragon's tail continued to move forward and landed on the Jindan cultivator, causing his protective light to dissipate, revealing a red-robed bearded man. "Master Zhuhuo, how dare you mess with my Mu family?" From the 'green dragon', Mu Wanlong's voice came out. Master Zhuhuo covered his face with his sleeves, and when the sleeves fell, he was already wearing a strange red mask. He spewed out balls of red fire, which turned into countless flaming birds that pecked at the Azure Dragon. At the same time, another formation cultivator casually waved out formation flags and formation plates... and actually set up a formation with faint lightning. Boom! The fire and lightning almost covered the sky, colliding with the green dragon. After a few breaths, the two Jindan cultivators retreated: "The Mu family is indeed extraordinary, a rotten boat still has three pounds of nails..." The green dragon also retreated and turned into the original dragon boat. Mu Wanlong's consciousness swept across the pale face of the family guard, and then looked at the direction where the two casual cultivators left: "These two people are casual cultivators in name, but in fact one is the illegitimate son of the elder of Fentian Valley, and the other is backed by the Qingfeng Zhang family. Haha, otherwise, what formation would a casual cultivator learn? Does he have a formation inheritance?" "Recently, the family should not make too many enemies, but it must establish its prestige... It just so happens that this deadly scholar has the least background, so leave it to me!" He grabbed with his big hand, and a purple flame net magic weapon fell down. The deadly scholar sneered, his figure flashed, and his escape speed was amazing, dodging the purple fire net magic weapon. At the same time, an extremely thin white needle came silently behind Mu Wanlong and pierced the Dan-Jie Zhen Yuan shield. Puff! Mu Wanlong's Zhen Yuan shield exploded like a bubble, allowing the white needle to directly penetrate into the Dantian! "Hehe, the Mu family is so powerful... but they don't know that I am not only good at the sword in the fan, but also have a deadly needle!" The Deadly Scholar laughed twice, but did not pursue the victory, but fled to the distance. "Master!" Mu Wandao barely flew up, his face full of concern: "Are you okay?" "The Deadly Scholar... was originally unknown, but this 'Deadly Needle' is really amazing..." As soon as Mu Wanlong opened his mouth, his mouth was full of blood, and he secretly transmitted his consciousness: "I am seriously injured now, and I urgently need a cave and elixir to recuperate. You stay here and don't show any flaws!" The Mu family can no longer afford any failures. Once the turmoil intensifies, those covetous people will tear them apart like wolves! ...
Dozens of miles away. The deadly scholar suddenly transformed into Fang Xing's appearance. He didn't know that things would go so smoothly before. He just went to the fairy city to inquire about the Mu family's news as a deadly scholar. He was immediately considered to have improper thoughts about the Mu family and was pulled in as a high-level cannon fodder. 'However, now is not a good time to kill Mu Wanlong... Although he must know the treasure refining formula of Jiaoweiqin. ' Fang Xing thought secretly. There are many problems that need to be solved if you want to pretend to be a person from a sect or family of immortal cultivation. The biggest trouble is things like the natal card and soul lamp. Generally, important figures in major forces will be arranged to light a soul lamp and enshrine it in the heavy restrictions as a proof of status and a guide for future rescue. If the soul lamp goes out, it means death. Therefore, if Fang Xing kills Mu Wanlong, even if the Nine Infants Pearl is disguised perfectly, the soul lamp of his life card is gone, which means he is dead... Obviously, he will be exposed as soon as he goes. Therefore, Fang Xing chooses to severely injure Mu Wanlong first. This is reflected in the soul lamp, which is extremely dim, indicating that he is seriously injured and difficult to recover or trapped in a desperate situation. It is just a situation that is slightly better than death. ‘At that time, I will use the magic method to split most of his soul, take his blood, but keep his life... so that I can be exempted from the soul lamp inspection and get into the Mu family. ’ As for the dim soul lamp? After being seriously injured, isn’t it normal for the soul lamp to be a little dim? Fang Xing has always been a person who avenges grievances and revenges grudges. In the world of cultivating immortals, the emphasis is on implicating the nine clans. If you provoke the enemy, you must destroy their family and sect. So, Mu Qinglan took the initiative to attack me in Linlang Fudi, which means there is a grudge! I also have a grudge with the Mu family! He walked a few more steps and came to a swamp where Yin Qi gathered. A black token appeared in his hand, and he kept muttering something. Gurgle! In the poisonous swamp, a large number of yellow-green bubbles suddenly emerged. Then, a huge head emerged. This was a strange corpse, wearing black armor, a cloak, and a pale mask on his face. On the mask, the word "earth" was engraved in ancient seal characters. Then, another corpse with the word "water" engraved on the mask walked out of the swamp. Then came the fire corpse, the gold corpse, the wood corpse...
The appearance of the five corpses changed drastically, ensuring that even if the cultivators of the Wanxiang Demon Sect saw them, they would not recognize them. "The Five Chaos Demons are considered to be refined." "In fact, it seems to be called the Five Shadow Demon Corpses... It's a pity that there is no wind and thunder..." With the help of the five golden corpses, combined with the gifts of many demon cultivators, and most importantly, his own Nascent Soul mana, Fang Xing easily re-refined the "Five Chaos Demons". According to his small test, each of the 'Five Mixed Demons' is at least equivalent to a third-level mid-grade body cultivator. If combined with the engraved five-element spells, it will not be inferior to a cultivator at the peak of the middle Jindan stage. If the five mixed demons join forces to form a five-son magic formation, it is probably enough to dominate the Jindan stage, and ordinary late Jindan cultivators are no match. Today's update will be later