Chapter 207 Target: Tianyunzong
Chapter 207 Goal: Tianyunzong (Part 1)
From Zhang Xiaosa's mouth, Qin Bin knew the exact transmission direction of the transmission array. It did not lead to the vast world of cultivation, but to Europe! As for who arranged this transmission array and what purpose it was, Zhang Xiaoxiao did not know, and Qin Bin was not interested in digging into the reason.
With this message, Qin Bin's original idea of leaving was extinguished in an instant, but for the sake of safety, he still arranged several isolation arrays near the transmission array to avoid being first or destroyed by others.
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When the golden eagle flew into the sky, Zhang Xiaosa was obviously stunned. He had only seen such a few times in the world of cultivation. The aura in the universe was abundant, and the smell of the mutant golden eagle was obviously much stronger than before. The steel-like feathers reflected cold light in the sun, ordinary people Once you see it, the first thought in your heart must be to escape quickly!
The wings spread more than 100 meters, and the area of its back made it extremely easy for Qin Bin and his party to ride on it. As a bird, the golden eagle is so fast that even ordinary Yuanying monks can't compare with it. The wind came from my ears, and the scenery on the ground quickly retreated. In less than a minute, it carried everyone away more than ten miles.
Approaching Qin Bin, who was closing his eyes and nourishing his god, Zhang Xiaosa suddenly said, "Master, although Wu Yu, the patriarch of Tianyun, is not high in cultivation, there are many masters in the sect, and there are several monks who cross the disaster. Isn't it too hasty for us to kill the door like this?"
"I have long considered what you are worried about. How can those disaster monks stay on the earth for a long time?" Qin Bin half opened his eyes and smiled faintly. "We only need to take away the division of Tianyunzong on the earth. When they reacted, we would have left long ago."
Qin Bin did not tell Zhang Xiaos about the universe. After all, he has just joined and can't fully trust him. Qin Bin would not worry that Zhang Xiaos would do things like betrayal. Although the secret of the universe is powerful, it is not useless for people to practice. When he printed his skills into the other party's soul, he actually put a "time bomb" into it. As long as Zhang Xiaosha betrays Xiaoyaozong, the "bomb" in his soul (Yuan Shen) will suddenly break out and bombard him to the back of scum.
"Spect?" Zhang Xiao frowned, "Does the patriarch know where the sect is?"
Shaking his head gently, Qin Bin smiled and said, "I don't know it doesn't mean that others don't know. Believe it or not, someone will automatically report it later!"
"..." Zhang Xiao looked at him strangely, swept through the surrounding area, did not say anything, and chose a place to sit cross-legged.
Thousands of miles away, the old man wearing a dark gray brocade robe and a little fairy bone is flying forward slowly. More than a dozen young disciples embroidered with the same white clouds on their clothes are stepping on their feet and flying swords, and some of them are struggling to follow the old man.
"Evalor Nangong, it's been almost an hour. Why haven't you met the monsters? Are those monsters killed by others first..." The young male monk who spoke was slightly panting. He stopped to take out an elixir and swallow it, and urged Zhenyuan to follow again.
Seeing that most of the others were also a little overwhelmed, the old man fell on a hillside and sighed softly: "For more than a year, I don't know how many monks have come out of the world of cultivation in order to collect monster crystal nuclei and exchange various items with demons. After all, the number of monsters is limited. It's reasonable that you can't find a monster in an hour.
In 2061, China's population has broken through the 2 billion mark. After the outbreak of the disaster, more than 90% of people have become monsters. Many factors have been eliminated. There are tens of millions of monsters that can continue to evolve, and the area of the cultivation world is dozens of times that of the earth, and the number of monks is uncountable.
When the news spread that the monster crystal nucleus can be exchanged for spiritual stones from demon monks, practitioners continue to enter the earth every day. There are other forces in the West. If you want to get a greater harvest, Dongkai has become the first choice for most people. With the efficiency of practitioners, tens of millions of monsters seem to be many, but if they really want to kill them, they can't stand the toss for a long time.
"Alas, we must have gone in the wrong direction this time. Last month, Elder Zhao and others harvested a lot of good things. It is said that those guys have changed a lot of spiritual stones from the demon clan, and now they are closed for absorption and breakthrough." Another monk in the crowd complained, which was undoubtedly much faster than absorbing the spiritual stones directly. However, although Tianyunzong is the second largest sect in the world of cultivation, there are many disciples in the sect. Even if there are several spiritual stone mines to mine, there are very few spiritual stones that can be divided into monks every month.
"That's it! In the past, there was a guy in Qingguangzong who was not my opponent in every competition, but it was because they got a lot of monster crystal nuclei. Last month, that guy broke through to the late Jindan period. Now every time he meets me, he has to laugh and hit me, so that I have to avoid him carefully when I go out!"
A short monk with a thief's brain came up in the crowd and smiled evilly: " Elder, why don't we grab the crystal nuclei of those small sects again? The ticket we made last time made me step into the middle of Jindan. If I do it again, I will definitely break through! As long as we do it cleanly and neatly, no one will find out.
The old man rubbed his eyebrows and was thinking about whether he was really going to beat the autumn wind of the small sect. Suddenly, someone shouted: "Look, there is a big bird in the sky! Oh, no, it should be a monster!"
Hearing his shout, others also turned their eyes into the sky one after another. The old man in brocade robe couldn't help wrinkled his forehead when he saw the giant bird. As soon as his consciousness was released, he was hit like thunder. Blood flowed from the corners of his mouth with a muffled hum, and his feet retreated more than ten meters before barely stood firm.
"It's him!"
As soon as the old man had the idea of escaping, the giant bird suddenly swooped down the hillside, and more than a dozen figures took the lead and swept them out from different directions. When the monks of Tianyunzong did not understand what was going on, they surrounded them in the middle.
His face suddenly changed, and the old man's condensed Zhenyuan had not yet teleportation. His back neck suddenly tightened, and then his whole body was carried into the air and smashed to the ground fiercely. A voice sounded in his ear: "Nangong Ming, long time no see. How have you been recently?"
"You...you're not dead yet?" Nangong Ming's gorgeous robe was covered with dirt weeds and his hair was a little scattered, but he didn't pay attention to these, because in front of him stood a young man who was very familiar with him. He remembered this face in his heart a few months ago, and the portrait of the young man remained in his ring.
"Hey, you old man is not dead. Why should I die first!" Qin Bin stretched out his right hand, and the air shook slightly. Dozens of meters away, Nangong Ming waved his hands randomly, as if to push away what was holding his throat, but his cultivation was too low to resist at all.
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The golden eagle swept down from the air. A Jindan monk who wanted to escape screamed and was caught into his body by its sharp claws. Blood was sprinkled in the sky. With another cry from the golden eagle, the monk was strangled in two, and his eyes were stared to death tragically.
Except for Nangong Ming, the rest of the monks of Tianyunzong present are all of them in the Jindan period, and even Li Xiaoyue, who is the lowest strength, has the strength of Yuanying in the middle of Yuanying. In the sectarian battle, there is no mercy. Only when the other party is completely destroyed will the winning side stop.
The huge gap in strength, there is no suspense in the battle, one-sided slaughter!