"There is a magic array that can lead to the purple gold void under the South Gate..."

"Luobei went to the Flower Sect, and it turned out that he wanted the magic medicine left by the ancestor of the Flower Sect to treat the little tea that was invaded by the blood of the Netherworld Demon...the blood of the Netherworld Demon?"

Meishan is still protected by the illusion array. In the ruins of the ancient cave where Luobei rescued Xuan Wuqi and Lin Hang, three cultivators sat cross-legged on the three broken stone pillars.

One of the three monks was wearing a red robe, one was wearing a blue robe, and the other was wearing a white robe. Xu Shihe, the old Kunlun Taoist who had two magic treasures, including the black fan and the Buddha-Destroying Demon Blade, and the monks surnamed Chen and Li who were peeping at the mountain outside Meishan that day on the mountain outside Meishan. At this time, a demonic eye on the forehead of the man with the white robe in the surname Li did not appear, and he sat cross-legged on the stone pillar and looked very handsome and elegant. At this moment, a ball of green flame was jumping in his right hand. He looked at the green flame with great concentration, and said a few words from time to time, as if reading the news from the green flame.

"Luobei wants to get a magic medicine alone!"

Suddenly, the green flame leaped and disappeared from the hands of the man with a white robe in Li. However, the man with a white robe in Li turned his head and looked at Xu Shihe who was sitting not far away next to them, saying, "Fellow Daoist Xu, Luo Bei is already on his way back to the South Heaven Gate. Next, the few people around him will be busy setting up a magic circle to treat Xiaocha. He will go to another place in the 100,000 mountains to save the other elixirs. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Fellow Daoist Xu, you can now notify the Master Huang Wushen and let the other two of us come out."

Xu Shihe, who was sitting cross-legged beside the two cultivators Li and Chen, had always had a cold expression on his face. From time to time, a faint cold light flashed in his eyes, sweeping across the two. The cultivator Chen, wearing a blue robes, also had a sense of hostility hidden in his eyes when he looked at Xu Shihe. It seemed that the function of Xu Shihe here was to monitor these two people. From the tone of the cultivator Li's surname, seemed to have said that the other two people were left in Kunlun and were even more imprisoned and treated as hostages.

"What is the difference between him alone and not alone?" When Xu Shihe heard the words of the man surnamed Li, he didn't even raise his eyelids, looking unmoved and very gloomy. "He has a magic weapon in his hand called the Demon King Lotus Platform. Not only does he have amazing protective magic power, but also a magic array connected to the Pure Land Realm is arranged on it. As long as he uses this magic weapon, he can mobilize people from the Pure Land Realm at any time. If not, Kunlun would have surrounded and killed this person long ago. Why wait until now? If he really wants to kill this person and is foolproof, I advise you to plan it again."

"I said it was a good opportunity, so I naturally took this into consideration." Xu Shihe said very rudely, but the man in the white robe surnamed Li did not get angry. Instead, he smiled slightly and said, "The reason why we didn't take action immediately before was to figure out his strength and cultivation. Now we have almost touched his background. Although his magic weapon is powerful, we have prepared the means to deal with this magic weapon. Fellow Daoist Xu, please rest assured. We will naturally have the means to make the teleportation array on this magic weapon invalid. As long as the five of us gather together, even if Fellow Daoist Xu doesn't take action and just skip the array, he will be at least seven or eight points confident that he can kill this person."

"I hope you are as sure as you said," Xu Shihe looked at the man in the white robe and the man in the Chen family, without saying much. He pointed his hand up and a bright yellow light beam shot into the sky. "We are waiting here. When you two come, we will set off together." After Xu Shihe emitted the bright yellow light beam, he still said without waves.

"In addition to letting our other two meet with us, please ask fellow Daoist Xu to put some pressure on the places like Zhanzhou Zedi and Zhaoyaoshan, and make a move that seems to be a big attack so that they will not have many people with high cultivation wandering outside. In this way, we will have one or two more chances to kill this person." The man in the white robe smiled slightly and said, "There is an ancient magic array that is teleported to the purple gold void under the Nantian Gate, and your spell caster with the broken Void God Bow is still being treated. After we kill this person, we still need to ask fellow Daoist Xu to let the Zhongshen Gate allow us to take the Nantian Gate by the way. This will be of great benefit to all of us."

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"Fellow Taoist, do you want to check out my goods? I have a lot of good talismans..."

Just as Xu Shihe listened to the words of the man with a white robe in his white robe, his eyes flashed slightly, a monk who was trading near an exit in Nantianmen saw a monk wearing a black robe walking towards the exit. Out of habit, the monk immediately warmly greeted him and sold his own things.

But the monk in a black robe ignored him, as if he hadn't heard him speak, and walked directly past him.

For this monk who came forward to sell, it was obviously a very shameless thing. Moreover, the monk in a black robe and covered his head and face looked very thin. In this Nantian Gate where he could not use magic, a burly monk who was one head taller than this man seemed to be able to knock the monk in black robe to the ground with just one punch. However, when the monk in black robe walked past him, he was not at all unhappy in his heart, but instead he couldn't help but burst into a cold chill.

For some reason, although he could not feel the magic power fluctuations in the other party's body in the South Heaven Gate, and thus could not judge the other party's cultivation level at all, he seemed to feel that under the black robe, the thin body of the cultivator seemed to be rippling with a heart-pounding destructive aura.

He stared at the monk's black robe with some fear, as if he wanted to see something hidden from the black robe of the monk, but the monk's black robe was wrapped tightly and even dragged to the ground, and even could not see the monk's shoes.

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The monk in a black robe slowly walked out from this exit of the South Heaven Gate.

In the fog outside the South Heaven Gate, the thin monk took out a map, as if he couldn't understand the map very well. After reading the map for a long time, he let out a sigh of embarrassment and flew out.

The speed of this cultivator's flight was not fast, and it gave people the feeling that he was not even able to achieve the early stage of the Golden Elixir. Such flight speed would not attract the attention of many cultivators at all. Even if there were people who were ambushed outside the South Heaven Gate and wanted to eat black, they would probably lose interest when they saw such flight speed, because there would definitely be no good things on them by cultivators of his level.

However, after walking through the mountains and forests for a while and away from the Nantian Gate, the speed of the cultivator's flight suddenly became very fast and became very amazing. Even if the speed was astonishingly fast, there seemed to be little breath on the cultivator's body. This speed of flight and this unique method of concealing breath may be difficult to intercept even if the Shadow Rakshasa from Zhanzhou Zedi intercepted him outside.

After flying thousands of miles northwest among the 100,000 mountains, the monk in black robe stopped.

After taking out the map and observing it for a while, the thin black-robed monk landed onto a mountain that was not tall among the peaks. Standing in a forest near the top of the mountain, the black-robed monk stared forward and looked for a moment.

In front of the place where the black-robed monk was standing at this time was a valley in the arms of several peaks, with thick fog floating above it.

After watching for a while, he nodded, as if he was very satisfied with the place he chose. Then he suddenly stretched out his hand and took out a piece of milky white jade. The jade rectangular piece, the size of a palm, was covered with many ancient runes and patterns, and seemed to be a rare piece of ancient talisman.

After taking out this ancient talisman, the monk in black robe sat down cross-legged on a rock.

About a few hours later, the monk suddenly moved. With a puff, the white ancient talisman in his hand suddenly emitted a circle of cold white light, forming a thin fog in the mountains and forests dozens of feet around him.

This thin layer of white mist was like the most ordinary mountain mist, but once the mist was transformed, from the outside, there was no trace of this monk anymore, and there was no sense of any aura emitted from him.

After casting this white ancient talisman, the black-robed monk rubbed his hands again, as if he thought the black robe was wrapped too tightly, so he loosened his black robe a little.

Looking from the lapel of the black robe that he had loosened, there was no horrible thing hidden in the black robe, but only a few corners of the clothes inside and a few pieces of white fur sweater.

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Chapter completed!