Hua Wuxin agreed readily about Yuqing joining the team.

No one will easily refuse such a teammate who has his own quota and is strong.

However, Ye Ning noticed a trace of fear from Hua Wuxin's eyes. The team was promoted to eight people, and four people were closely related to Ye Ning, accounting for half of them. This situation was extremely unfavorable for Hua Wuxin to control the entire team. Once it encountered enough attractive interests, the temporary team would easily split. However, Hua Wuxin agreed after just hesitating.

In the early morning of the next day, Ye Ning and others left Wanhe City and flew towards the northwest corner.

They did not give the degree to the extreme. After about two hours, they appeared slowly at the foot of a barren mountain.

"Qi Mingshan." Hua Wuxin said: "Finally arrived. Fellow Daoist Yuqing, can you be sure that the nearest entrance to the mountain relic will open here?"

Yuqing said: "Once a ruin of this size arrives, it will almost be the size of half a state capital, and there will generally be four entrances. The ruins of this mountain move will be opened in Hezhou, but how big is Hezhou? When the take-off and land, we will rush to the entrance. The first sip of soup will definitely not be our turn. I have a little knowledge of divination, and the entrance closest to Wanhe City is definitely here."

Hua Wuxin said, "Okay, let's believe you! According to the token's prompt, the ruins will be opened in the middle of the hour. Let's find a location to wait."

Eight people quickly climbed the mountain, sat cross-legged behind a huge rock on the top of the mountain.

About half an hour later, more than ten lights came from afar.

Hua Wuxin was shocked and said, "Shen Mi Ruo! The core team of Beiming Immortal Palace! Sure enough, this place must be the closest place to the entrance."

"What should we do?" Yue Lanshan frowned and said, "Do we want to avoid it?"

Ye Ning smiled and said, "Don't worry, don't we have fellow Daoist Lin?"

Lin Jingyu smiled honestly, took out a fragment of no rules and slowly injected spiritual power. Suddenly, a strange Taoist rhyme spread out, covering everyone. After three breaths, Ye Ning and the eight others disappeared on the top of the mountain. Lin Jingyu looked at the fragments hanging in front of his chest, wiped away the sweat on his forehead, and said, "This thing really consumes spiritual power. It takes three breaths to hide all of us, and it consumes 30% of my immortal spiritual power."

Hua Wuxin raised her index finger and signaled Lin Jingyu to shut up.

Lin Jingyu said: "Fellow Daoist Hua is too cautious. As long as the eight of us do not use our spiritual power, we will not be exposed to anything else. Just a few conversations are nothing."

Hua Wuxin said, "Awesome! This fragment comes from at least a treasure of fortune. Unfortunately, Hua is so clumsy that he can't tell what treasure it is."

Lin Jingyu said: "It's useless to have the function of invisibility."

Hua Wuxin said: "You can save your life at critical moments!"

Ye Ning said: "Fellow Daoist Lin must not belittle himself. Isn't it just a role now? Otherwise, we will either leave or have a conflict with Tunmi Ruofa."

At this time, more than ten lights had arrived and landed on the top of Qiming Mountain. Fortunately, their place was about a distance from where Ye Ning and others were.

The monk in the middle was extremely tall, about a foot, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, very burly, like a meat mountain. He stared at his big eyes like a copper bell and said in a thick voice: "Junior Brother Wang, see if there are other monks. Anyone who approaches will be killed without mercy!" His voice was extremely loud, and accompanied by the shaking flesh on his face, spreading around.

The monks seemed to be used to his loud roars and disagreed.

One of the thin monks stood up and said, "Yes, I'll check it out now."

The junior brother surnamed Wang threw out eight flags, scattered everywhere, muttering words. After a while, countless threads were connected, covering the entire Qiming Mountain. Among them, several threads passed through the place where Ye Ning and the eight others were. Strangely, those threads seemed to have not encountered any obstacles, nor did they give an alarm.

Lin Jingyu looked at the expressions of everyone's slightly nervous and said, "Don't worry. I have not been noticed by anyone until now. At this moment, we seem to be in this space, but in fact we have been distorted to other interfaces."

After a while, the junior brother named Wang finished casting the spell and placed the entire Qi Mingshan under his control.

Hua Wuxin breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Lucky. The man used the Great Technique of the Eight Directions Spirit Search, a magical power that combines immortal arts and formations, which is extremely difficult to deal with. Once marked by it, it will not be able to be removed within half a year. The Beiming Immortal Palace relies on this method to track traitors and fugitives, and is famous."

Lin Jingyu smiled and said, "Don't worry, fellow Hua Daoist, they will never show us."

Ye Ning said: "That tall male cultivator is Teng Mi Ruo?"

Hua Wuxin said, "Yes. If Tunmi is not a member of the Kua clan, if he is in a combat form, he is a hundred feet tall, and by his physical strength alone, he will be enough to kill ordinary ancestral immortals."

"Good." Shi Yong said in a buzzing voice: "That silly man is actually taller than me!"

Hua Wuxin gave him a blank look and said, "Your Rock Clan is a natural defensive king, not a tall man. When you meet this person, don't stand it, run away quickly."

Shi Yong grinned and said, "I'm not stupid. That guy, like a mountain, can crush me to death with just one butt."

Shi Yong looked very simple and could not speak all the way. Unexpectedly, he turned out to be a funny guy when he opened his mouth. Ye Ning watched coldly, wondering if he was really stupid or pretending to be stupid.

Ahan was speechless all the way, and he looked like a great monk.

Yao Wan'er seems to be thin, but her strength is not weak, especially her first-hand escape technique, which made Ye Ning dumbfounded.

...

The junior brother surnamed Wang's magical powers were indeed extraordinary, and several intruders were soon discovered. They took action directly and killed them in an instant.

In just one hour, dozens of monks had already died tragically at the hands of this group of people.

Perhaps the news spread and no one came to die again.

Time passes by.

In the blink of an eye, the sky darkened and a bright moon hung in the middle of the night.

Half an hour away from Zifan, suddenly, the sky curtain drooped with auspiciousness, golden light shining everywhere, the sound of fairy music, and the ruins of moving mountains appeared! Half the shadows of the capital fell over Hezhou, and the fairy mist inside could be seen vaguely covered with pavilions and towers.

Hua Wuxin said: "The ruins are opened in advance! Everyone, be prepared. As soon as the Beiming Immortal Palace leaves, we will follow."

On the other side, Tunmi Ruofei also jumped up and shouted: "Go, go!"

His body shook, turned into a hundred feet in size, and walked forward with a step.

While walking, the wind blew and stomped a small hill. After a few steps, his figure disappeared. The rest of the people also turned into different colors of escape lights and flew to follow.

Yuqing's speculation is correct, the entrance is very close, only a few dozen miles away.

When Ye Ning and the eight others arrived, the disciples of the Beiming Immortal Palace had already entered.

Hua Wuxin said: "Please ask Junior Brother Shi to open the way!"

Shi Yong roared, his whole body was raised by one meter and petrified instantly. He roared, "I'll go." He fell into the Guangmen.

Hua Wuxin followed closely behind.

After a while, eight people entered one by one.
Chapter completed!