Chapter 456: Things are not

"Coincidence? Or a trap?"
The mighty figure in the golden armor in the Baihuzong forbidden area frowned slightly, and immediately felt a little unusual.
"It's not sooner or later, but when this alliance's high-level officials try their best to assist the Golden Crow Valley, is it the conspiracy of the Sky Demon Sect?
Don't be a little overwhelmed. "
"But if it's just a coincidence, you can't leave it alone, letting one more enemy of the same rank appear."
He murmured to himself, waved and released a golden decree and a golden talisman surrounded by powerful auras and flew to the outside world.
Outside the forbidden area, on a low mountain peak not far away, Shen Junlin looked at the celestial fluctuations that were still clearly transmitted even after thousands of miles apart.
There was a breath that he was familiar with before, but now this breath is rising sharply at an unbelievable speed.
Enraged and promoted?
And it's not the kind of promotion that barely provokes the sky.
This is impossible!
Shen Junlin's face is full of jealousy, this is the Yuan Ying, how many golden core monks have been tirelessly pursuing them all their lives, and they can only helplessly sit down in the Yuan Ying period!
"No, today is a great day for fellow Daoists. As a fellow Daoist, I must congratulate him."
Shen Junlin's expression suddenly became ferocious, and his words were extremely cold.
Not for fame, not for profit, just can't swallow it in my heart.
If he waited to watch Feng Nu Du Jie successfully and become a superior ancestor, he would not accept it anyway.
In addition, this is also because he clearly knows the attitude of the ancestors in the clan and even in the alliance towards anger, and is not afraid of punishment afterwards.
Thinking of this, Shen Junlin turned into a white light and flew towards Baiyunzong.
Before and after the monk crossed the robbery, he was at his weakest time, and even ordinary Jindan early monks could easily be killed.
He had just flew a distance, and a golden light shot in front of him impartially from the peak.
"See the ancestors!"
Shen Junlin knelt down without hesitation, and worshipped.
The golden light permeated, revealing a talisman and a decree, and a powerful humanoid creature with golden armor was projected on the decree: "You take my talisman and go to Baiyunzong, kill and seal your anger, and set off immediately."
Shen Junlin was ecstatic: "The disciple took the lead."
The mighty figure in the golden armor nodded slightly, and the golden light burst out.
The light of the accompanying Fulu converged and turned into a golden jade pendant to hang on Shen Junlin's waist.
Shen Junlin got up after confirming that the ancestor had left, but instead turned and flew towards the center of the sect.
The far south is the back garden of the White Tiger Sect. They have secret teleportation arrays arranged everywhere.
It was originally his personal behavior, and he was not qualified to use the secret teleportation array, but now that he has the decree of the ancestor, it is suddenly different.
His heart was extremely hot, and his eyes showed excitement.
If he succeeded in anger and luck, and then used the magic weapon to receive the soul and flesh and blood of a newly promoted Nascent Soul monk, maybe he would continue to spy on that supreme realm.
The celestial phenomena of monks' promotion to Yuan Ying fluctuate greatly, and the transmission range is extremely wide.
At this moment, most of the demon cultivators who smelled the promotion to the sky were taken aback for a moment, and then they became greedy and flew towards the Baiyun Sect without hesitation.
The spirit and flesh and blood of the monks of the same rank are sufficiently tempting and maddening. The flesh and spirit of a possible weak Nascent Soul is enough to make people desperate.
The outside of the Golden Crow Valley made the heaven and the earth vibrate, and the several terrifying figures that shattered the space were slightly startled, and then continued to fight in spite of it, and the Yuan Ying-class array of the Golden Crow Valley trembled.
In the Baiyun Sect, the converging celestial phenomena became more violent, and the heaven and earth aura showed signs of atomization near the Baiyun Sect.
The black clouds gathered, and the lightening filaments that made the Jin Dan brothers fearful wandered away from time to time, flashing and disappearing.
"Master?"
"The head... the robbery is over!"
Many cultivators of Baiyunzong looked at the figure on the top of the Baiyunzong peak whose presence became more and more obvious, as well as the extremely familiar aura.
The white-haired cultivator of True Realm suddenly trembled and said, tears blurred.
"it is true!"
All monks are ecstatic and have a sense of survival.
They just wanted to cheer, but they were stopped by the old and respectful elders, for fear of disturbing the anger in the vortex of the spiritual energy storm.
On a small mountain a few kilometers away from Baiyun Peak, Zhao Shi, dressed in a black robe, quietly looked at the anger in the sky with a light expression.
The peak cultivation base of the Condensed True Realm became the peak of the Golden Core, completely in harmony with the heavens and the earth, and there were faint signs that it was about to trigger the thunder of the heavens, and the momentum was nearly ten times stronger than the current Feng Anger.
This plan was proposed by Zhao Shi. After voting by the SAARC, collective resources were used to promote the plan. The greatest force was Zhou Bihu, who was proficient in alchemy. Zhao Shi was the implementer.
After their calculations, Feng An has a 40% chance to advance to the Nascent Soul Stage. It's not that it can't be promoted, but the resources consumed for further promotion will increase exponentially.
Probability is now the best consideration for comprehensive risk and return.
If the anger fails, SAARC will lose a large amount of non-renewable resources for a long time.
Similarly, if the anger is successful, he will become a member of the SAARC with the help of a strict contract. He has an absolute obligation to fight for the SAARC as a whole, not Zhao Shi's personal soldier.
"Zhao Shi, will the lord succeed?"
Chi Yaoyue's crying voice came from behind Zhao Shi, her eye sockets were red and swollen, and tears were faintly visible.
She already knew the news that the real person Yu Yao died in battle under the drive of the White Tiger Sect, like the sky collapsed.
For her, Yu Yao is a mother who has been with her for nearly a hundred years, has raised herself since childhood, and taught herself to cultivate immortality.
Ouyang Wu, who often stimulates her, said nothing more this time.
"do not know."
Zhao Shi looked at Chi Yaoyue in front of him with distress, and could clearly perceive her inner sadness and helplessness through the close connection between her soul and her feelings, as well as the bewilderment like an abandoned child.
After hesitating for a while, Zhao Shi gently hugged her, and comforted: "True person Yu Yao just entered the cycle of reincarnation and started his new life.
Maybe we can still see her thousands of years later. "
"Really?" Her voice was extremely weak.
"Really!"
Zhao Shi's tone was very positive.
Although he is not sure whether reincarnation exists or not, he is not yet qualified to explore what reincarnation is.
"Woo~oooo..."
There was a sob, and Zhao Shi's clothes were quickly wetted, and the crying became louder and louder.
Zhao Shi could only pat her back lightly, giving her a supportive point of light to her lost soul boat.
It took a long time for the cry to lower.
"White Tiger Sect..." Chi Yaoyue's voice was full of hatred.
"It's going to be destroyed, it's the same for any cultivator in the Nascent Soul Stage, it, don't suffer."
"There is also the Sky Demon Sect!"
"Using the same kind of medicine as a source of pill, it is frantic, and the human tumor will kill, and it is not qualified to exist in this world."
Boom!
The aura storms converged to the extreme, the dark clouds in the sky turned black, and the dense network of lightning and thunder finally accumulated to the point of overflow.
Then, the black and purple thunder pierced the sky and slashed towards Feng Anger who was sitting cross-legged below, bringing the heavenly path to the test of the cultivator who wanted to go upstream.