"It should be inside this mountain." The two Spirit Beast Palace cultivators flying in front of the group also stopped and looked at the small mountain shrouded in white fog.
"Eh?"
At this moment, Daoist Master Changfeng, Monk Jin Zhong and the others suddenly turned their heads and looked towards the skinny bamboo pole like Taoist Shark.
The expression on Adept Shark's face didn't change at all, but a faint blue light suddenly shot out from his right hand, shooting towards the mountain forest below.
Immediately, this faint blue thread was withdrawn into his hand, and brought back a strange three-coloured bug.
"This isn't a demonic beast, it's an Immortal Gu refined by a cultivator." Han Wuya only glanced at the dead Tricolor Bug in Daoist Shark's hands and immediately said.
"Puff!"
The three-colored bug turned into a pile of ash in Daoist Master Shark's hand. Daoist Master Shark nodded his head expressionlessly. "It seems that the other party does indeed have some special methods. Just this bug alone has the might of a semi-spirit level magic treasure."
"It seems like this person has also noticed our arrival." Monk Golden Bell sneered, and with a wave of his hand, a yellow crystal pillar appeared.
This yellow crystal column was as tall as a person and as thick as a person's thigh. There were nine Fire Bird runes engraved on it, and after it was released, nine faint yellow balls of light appeared, rising into the air like nine little suns. For a time, the forest surrounding the Little Night Mountain was illuminated.
"Let's go."
Han Wuya exchanged a glance with Daoist Master Changfeng before taking the lead to continue flying toward Little Night Mountain.
In just a short moment, the four great Aurous Core stage cultivators, Han Wuya, Bai Xuanji, and the others had already arrived in the skies above the small mountain. The one hundred and fifty cultivators followed them and flew away, densely packed in the air, and like a huge net, they surrounded the small mountain.
Even if a fly were to fly out from the mountain in the middle of the night, it would be caught in such a situation.
The two Spirit Beast Palace cultivators nodded at Han Wuya but didn't say anything. They carried the huge white crane and flew back. It was clear that these two Spirit Beast Palace disciples were implying that since they had already brought the land to the place, it was now up to you two to deal with it. Our help was already complete, and from the looks of it, they didn't even put these Aurous Core stage cultivators in their eyes.
"These two youngsters are quite arrogant." Seeing the two Spirit Beast Palace cultivators' expressions, Monk Jin Zhong harrumphed coldly in his heart.
"With a backer like the Palace Master of the Spirit Beast Palace, Li Ruohai, I can certainly act a little more arrogantly." "Fellow Daoists, Daoist Master Zhang Feng has fought with this kid before. He is at the first level of the Aurous Core stage, but his Aurous Core stage is bigger than the second level of the Aurous Core stage, and he also has a skeleton that is as strong as a first level of the Aurous Core stage cultivator. He should have some unique techniques and refining techniques within him, so if he can capture him alive, he should try to capture him and force him to reveal these techniques."
Monk Jin Zhong and Daoist Master Chang Feng both nodded their heads. Yellow Bud, on the other hand, didn't do anything. All he did was maintain a noncommittal attitude.
"I wonder what kind of tricks this person has up his sleeve." One of the Lou Clan elders beside Han Wuya took out a millstone-sized fireball and shot it into the thick fog below.
The fireball continued to descend, but the fog behind it immediately began to close up.
"You shouldn't have any problem with this fog, right?" Adept Shark gave Long Feng a calm glance.
Long Wind nodded his head and didn't say anything else. He made a gesture with his hands and the Spiritual Energy within his body suddenly increased explosively. Following which, countless gales surged around Little Ye Mountain.
"Eh?"
These gusts of wind could even blow up larger rocks, but what caused Daoist Long Feng's face to turn somewhat ugly was that as soon as the gusts of wind entered the white fog, they only blew out tunnels, but they weren't blown away.
With his hands clasped together, a tornado that was over fifty feet in diameter appeared in the sky above the Little Night Mountain.
However, no matter how much the azure tornado sucked, the white fog didn't dissipate, continuing to tightly envelop the small mountain.
When the blue tornado sunk even deeper, a black pillar of light suddenly flashed and struck the tornado, dispersing it in the blink of an eye.
"This black pillar of light was released by that person's skeletal magic treasure." Upon seeing this black pillar of light, Daoist Long Feng's face changed again, and he immediately said to Adept Shark and the others, "This person should be within this Little Night Mountain."
"Old man, your fog fixing array is indeed useful. Luckily, I listened to you and set up this spell. Otherwise, the fog would have been blown away." At this time, Wei Suo, Ji Ya, and Han Weiwei were standing at the entrance of his cave residence, watching the sky above as if watching a show. His Abyssal Bone Lord was like a gatekeeper, standing in the valley below him. Now, when he spoke, the green-robed old man did not show himself. He was probably hiding like usual and only sent a voice transmission to Wei Suo to converse with him.
"Wei Suo, four great Aurous Core stage cultivators actually came." At this moment, Jia had already retrieved all of the three-colored silkworms, and was hovering behind her with a worried look on her face.
"Don't worry, they only know that we have a Destructive Gold Pill, but they didn't know that I can refine Li Shaohua's core into a Destructive Gold Pill. Furthermore, I have a Blood Devouring Saber in my hand." "If we were somewhere else, we might have to think of a way to escape. But in our territory, just these few items alone should be enough to deal with two or three Aurous Core stage cultivators. Not to mention me, the Abyssal Bone Lord, and me."
"And my little silver." Han Weiwei immediately added arrogantly, patting the head of the Silver Primordius that was obediently standing beside her.
"..." Upon hearing her say this and seeing the 'Little Silver' on her body, Wei Suo, who was originally laughing and talking happily with his enemies, wanted to cry.
Right now, Han Weiwei's Primordius Silver Nuwa had grown to the height of a two to three year old little girl. Although the power of the silver light beams and the silver multicolored light were slightly weaker than that of an Aurous Core stage cultivator, it shouldn't be a problem to deal with a fifth level remembrance stage cultivator.
A demonic beast of the eighth rank had the prestige of a demonic beast of the eighth rank. However, Han Weiwei actually said that this Primordius Silver Nuwa looked too similar to a female cultivator. It looked completely naked, so she even intentionally made a small vestment for it.
It was one thing to wear the vestment, but Han Weiwei still said that the silver light was not very beautiful, and she even smeared something on its face to make it pale and tender. Furthermore, she even tied the silver hair into two plaits.
In this way, this Silver Primordius didn't look like the Silver Primordius, but rather a three year old pretty girl.
"Boss, it's done."
It was at this moment that Zhen Chongming and Zhu Shaojian excitedly pushed something away and appeared behind the three of them.
The two were pushing something that was half the height of a person. It was made of pure black gold, and there was a frame that seemed to be made of both a round cauldron and a deep pot.
This thing that looked like both a cauldron and a pot was densely packed with at least a thousand archery magic tools. These arrow-like magic tools appeared to be made entirely out of bone, as if they were refined from the bones of demon beasts.
"Boss, could the range of this Nine Dragons Explosion really exceed five hundred feet?" After this item was pushed out, Zhu Xiao and Jia Jun could not help but look at Wei Suo and ask this. Looking at the smoking expressions on the faces of Zhen Chongming and Zhu Xiao, it seemed that this object was not difficult to forge as if it was something that the two of them had created all day and all night.
"Of course, would I lie to you?" Wei Suo nodded.
"Boss, how about we immediately give them a go?" Seeing Wei Suo nod his head affirmatively, both Zhen Chongming and Zhu Xiaochun immediately became impatient.
"Wait a minute, we have to be virtuous first." Wei Suo laughed vulgarly before shouting out loud, "If you guys obediently scram now, I can spare your lives. Otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite."
"You're welcome …" "You're welcome." Zhen Chongming and Zhu Shaoqiao also cried out at the same time.
"Why are you guys shouting so rudely?" Han Weiwei could not help but ask as she saw Zhen Chongming and Zhu Xiaoqiao shouting excitedly.
"That sounds like an echo, but it's a little bit more imposing." Zhen Chongming and Zhu Shaoqiao said.
"And echo …" When Han Weiwei heard the two say that, her vision nearly turned black and she fainted.
"We are already here, yet you still dare to be so arrogant? You want us to obediently scram?" In the sky above Xiao Ye Mountain, Monk Jin Zhong and company, upon hearing Wei Suo's voice, immediately revealed a disdainful sneer on their faces.
"If you obediently surrender, I might be able to spare your life." Monk Golden Bell immediately made the same sound.
"What do you think, boss?" Zhen Chongming and Zhu Shaojian looked expectantly at Wei Suo.
"Just fire in this direction." To an Aurous Core stage cultivator, this kind of magic item is still not powerful enough to kill an Aurous Core stage cultivator. " Wei Suo glanced at the two of them, then pointed at a spot in the sky.
"Alright!"
Zhen Chongming and Zhu Shaoqiao excitedly aimed their magic tools at the direction of Wei Suo's finger, and then the two of them actually drew a fist. In the end, Zhen Chongming happily won, while Zhu Shaojian shook his head in a very depressed manner, and then, Zhen Chongming directed his true essence towards the magic tools in front of him.