The cultivation of immortality by mortals begins with the abandoned children of the river.

Half a day later.

On a steep mountain peak that looked like it had been struck by a giant axe, a light blue flying boat soared into the sky and shot towards the northeast.

On the flying boat, Zhan Nianchuan cautiously saluted a charming woman in green clothes with an indifferent expression.

"Disciple Ma De, please pay homage to the Supreme Elder."

Looking at Zhan Nianchuan wearing a mask, Feng Jianxiu, the Supreme Elder of the Thousand Swords Sect, frowned slightly. He used his extremely powerful spiritual consciousness and immediately discovered the extremely ugly face of Zhan Nianchuan under the mask. He couldn't help but feel his heart surge and wave his sleeves. Ask him to back off.

At this time, Zhan Nianchuan breathed a sigh of relief. His secret technique could easily change his appearance, but he was really not sure that he could hide it from the monks in the Core Formation Realm, so he simply made himself extremely ugly, so that he could be easily taken away. Put on the mask, with the cover of this mysterious mask, he is confident that he can hide it from the other party.

"Wumeng, are you sure this kid is telling the truth?"

"Yes, we asked with the Heart Questioning Ball, and there was no problem. Moreover, our spies in the Baihumen also reported that the Baihumen left all their elites under the leadership of Supreme Elder Zhuang Wuneng two months ago. Their whereabouts are unknown, and they have not returned yet. , now it seems that he probably went to this mysterious valley." Wumeng stepped forward and answered respectfully.

Feng Jianxiu nodded, gently stroking the green jade grass in his hand, his heart was burning, and his eyes showed determination.

To be able to cause such a change in the elixir, there must be an incredible holy object in this valley. You must get it!

......

In the mysterious valley.

Zhuang Wuneng and others looked at the five-color light curtain in front of them with gloomy faces, unable to do anything.

"It's too difficult. Even the formation beads can't penetrate this light curtain, and it can't be broken by fighting. This must be a formation of level 4 or above." An old man with a deer-headed and rat-like eyes sighed.

"Does this need to be said? If not for this, we people have been struggling for almost a month, how could we not be able to break even one formation." A female cultivator next to her rolled her eyes.

"But it's certain that the things inside are definitely not simple." A man with a short stature looked at the five-color light curtain with extremely fiery eyes.

This sentence aroused the unanimous approval of the elders of the White Tiger Sect, so they discussed the method of breaking the formation again, but the final result was still disappointing.

This simply doesn't seem like something they can do.

This made everyone very frustrated, and they couldn't help but turn their attention to the bald man in gray robes in the middle of the crowd, Supreme Elder Zhuang Wuneng.

Feeling the expectant gazes of everyone, Zhuang Wuneng smiled bitterly:

"My cultivation level is acceptable, but I have no research on this formation, so I am powerless against this great formation."

Everyone was silent for a while, and could only turn their attention to the young woman on the left side of Zhuang Wuneng. This woman was only in the early stage of foundation building, but she was able to enter the valley with many monks in the middle and late stages of foundation building, which shows that she must be extraordinary.

"This light screen displays five colors and is extremely tough. My little sister speculates that only monks with five spiritual roots and whose cultivation has reached the Foundation Establishment Realm can enter smoothly, or monks from the Danhai Realm can break through the formation forcibly. "The young woman slowly expressed her speculation.

After hearing these words, everyone couldn't help but look at each other. Zhuang Wuneng also frowned and felt very troubled.

"Five Spiritual Roots? You need to be in the Foundation Establishment Realm to enter. Are there such people in the world?" The man with the deer-headed and mouse-like eyes shook his head.

"It's just that with such rubbish qualifications, it's impossible to achieve success in cultivating immortals, and it's impossible to build a foundation level." A muscular man with his upper body naked said in a low voice.

"The monks in the Dan Sea Realm are all in the top sects. If they find out, will there be anything going on with our White Tiger Sect?" An old woman with childish face and heavy hair also rejected the suggestion of asking the monks in the Dan Sea Realm to take action.

"But if we don't let them take action, how can we get the treasure inside? Tell them that we can at least have a drink of soup." The female cultivator next to her immediately retorted.

After a fierce argument, the valley fell into silence again, and everyone's expressions were extremely ugly. After all, it felt bad to be guarding the treasure mountain and not being able to enter.

After a long silence, Zhuang Wuneng broke the calm. He looked at the young woman beside him and asked:

"Master Nephew Chen, is it true that only five spiritual root monks at the foundation level can enter this formation?"

The young woman looked at the five-color light curtain behind her, hesitated for a moment, and then replied: "Not necessarily, but you must at least be at the eighth level of Qi Condensation to be able to enter."

Everyone's eyes suddenly lit up, as if they finally saw a glimmer of light in the endless darkness.

If a monk with five spiritual roots at the eighth level of Qi Condensation can enter, then as long as the entire sect gathers the power of the whole sect, there is still hope that it can be achieved in another few decades. But many monks here may not be able to wait for that day.

Zhuang Wuneng's eyes showed determination and he immediately ordered:

"Master Nephew Chen, please bring someone with you immediately..."

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and the formation on the outer layer of the valley shook violently, causing everyone's bodies to sway slightly.

Someone is bombarding the formation!

The expressions of everyone in the White Tiger Gate changed greatly, they all jumped up and looked at the entrance of the valley with solemn expressions.

This place is so remote, there is absolutely no chance that it was a monk passing by by chance, and judging from the terrifying power of this attack, I am afraid that the person who made the move was a monk in the Core Formation realm.

"Junior Brother Liu may have..."

Such an idea came into the minds of all the White Tiger Sect monks, but they all tacitly agreed not to mention it, but there was a sad color in their eyes.

"Supreme Elder, do we want to fight out?" The words of the young female cultivator, Junior Sister Chen, sounded murderous.

Zhuang Wuneng showed a hint of anger on his face and said coldly:

"Why go out? We'll just wait here. If they can, they'll come in. Mr. Chen, please set up a large formation at the entrance as soon as possible. We'll kill as many as they come!"

"Chen Yixuan respectfully abides by the Supreme Elder's decree!"

The young woman Chen Yixuan showed an excited look on her face and immediately got busy. She inserted a pole formation flag into the ground, then used the magic technique and began to make subtle adjustments to the formation.

After a cup of tea, the formation emitted a subtle hum, and several rays of golden light shot straight into the sky, and then connected with each other to form a mysterious and inexplicable pattern, slowly rotating in the air.

After dozens of breaths, the pattern's aura glowed, and it suddenly fell into the soil. The formation immediately became silent, leaving no trace.

The gold master went to kill, and this young woman actually set up a killing array in a short period of time!

Facing the praise from everyone, the young woman felt extremely dissatisfied and sighed and said:

"This can only pose a threat to the monks in the late stage of foundation building. It is not of great use to the monks in the Danjie realm. There must be monks in the Danjie realm outside."

"It's already very good. You have to know that no matter who comes in, he will not only face your formation, but also more than ten of us." Zhuang Wuneng's expression was unusually indifferent, with only a hint of coldness deep in his eyes. meaning.

Everyone outside must be killed, and the news here must not be leaked!