Diary of a Sturdy Immortal

He was interrupted before he finished speaking.

"Okay, we know this. You can go down first."

Miao Wei paused slightly, yes, he is just a junior foundation builder, it is not for him to comment on what Master Jin Dan wants to do, it is enough for him to say what should be said.

After returning home, Miao Wei began to rummage through his storage bag and listed all the things that could be used to deal with evil cultivators. He suddenly was not optimistic about this action.

"For a junior to want to comment on our actions, it is really disrespectful."

A golden elixir monk shook his sleeves and said angrily.

Another monk shook his head slightly in disapproval and said

"You can't blame this disciple for talking too much. Now that I hear what he says, I feel that the Xilan Ridge is indeed dangerous."

"He Feng, don't be angry. This time we went to the Southwest Ridge to check and rescue Qiao Xuan's nephew. I just don't know the cultivation level of the evil Jin Dan cultivator. Now we know that the evil Jin Dan cultivator also has a magic weapon with a weapon spirit." , we have to proceed with caution.”

When several other golden elixir monks heard him mention the magic weapon with a weapon spirit, their eyes flashed slightly. To be honest, which golden elixir monk didn't want his magic weapon to have a weapon spirit.

With the weapon spirit, the magic weapon is no longer a magic weapon, but close to the level of a spiritual treasure. The advantages in fighting can be imagined.

Although they are somewhat interested in magic weapons with weapon spirits, the cultivation of several Jindan masters did not come from a day's practice. They still have some instinctive avoidance of danger.

They each silently planned in their hearts how to deal with the evil cultivator of the golden elixir.

Only Master Qiao Ya, who was standing aside, felt slightly anxious. That was his son. It was not easy for a monk to have offspring. Among his eight concubines, only his first wife gave birth to such a son. He was always so precious. , now that he knows that his son is trapped in the evil cultivation formation, how can he not be anxious?

As for what the young disciple in the Foundation Establishment stage said just now, it didn't matter to him at all. He had the talisman left to him by his father, the True Monarch Liu Chang, which was more than enough to deal with a late-stage Jindan cultivator. As for that The magic weapon with the spirit of the weapon was just pocketed by the way, and he glanced at the other three golden elixir monks with contempt.

A group of four Jindan monks and fifty Foundation-building monks took only two days to fly to Xilan Ridge in a flying boat. Originally, Xilan Ridge was in Xibian, not far from Wuming Sect.

The group of people arrived in front of the woods outside Xilan Ridge, and the four Golden Core monks took action at the same time. Even if the forest where the formation was set up was equipped with magical weapons used as formation eyes, it was still unable to withstand the attacks of the four Golden Core monks. .

"Bang~~!"

The magic power of the four golden elixir monks blasted into the woods together. The magic weapon with the weapon spirit flew into the sky due to this blow, and landed in front of the golden elixir late stage Dzogchen monk behind the woods a moment later.

The monk also spit out a mouthful of blood and immediately said angrily

"How brave! How dare you come to your grandfather and I to start trouble!"

The evil cultivator of the Great Perfection in the late stage of Jindan waved his hand, and his robes immediately turned into gray armor, with evil energy lingering around him. At the same time, a sixth-level black demon wolf beside him also moved, bending down to sharpen its sharp claws, his eyes He showed a fierce light and stared at the flying boat in the sky with wolfish eyes.

"Hand over my son and I will spare your life!"

If Chu Yunyan were here, she would definitely complain

‘If you hand over your son, will you really be able to spare the other person’s death? Since you can't, why bother talking about such nonsense? Wouldn't it be better to just start the fight? What’s the point of all this nonsense? ’

But I didn’t expect that the golden elixir evil cultivator was not only not afraid, but also very excited and laughed.

"Hahaha~~, it turns out to be the Jindan Master of Wu Mingzong, but only four of them came. I don't know if you think too highly of the old server or if you look down on the old server, but since you are here, don't even think about going back and staying here for your retirement. Let’s take my husband’s weapon spirit and ten thousand soul flags!”

"Arrogant old man, please hand over my son quickly!"

The golden elixir shoe repairman waved his hand and threw a man out from somewhere. At the same time, he stepped on the man with his foot.

"Ha people, you are here because of this boy. Sure enough, it is right to keep this boy. Not to mention you Jindan Stage, I am not afraid even if the True Monarch Liu Shang comes, I still want to save people. I Let’s see if you all stay with me.”

After the gray-clothed evil cultivator finished speaking, the black demon wolf beside him jumped up, its sharp claws drew a silvery white light in the air, and attacked the flying boat.

At the same time, a group of black mist also shot out, hitting the flying boat's defense cover.

Seeing this, the Golden Core cultivators on the flying boat all started to fight back. They faced off against the attacking Black Wolf and Black Mist in twos and twos. While the four of them were fighting, they also protected the flying boat to prevent the foundation-building disciples inside from being affected.

Those fifty foundation-building disciples came here for the spirit stone mine in Xilan Ridge. As long as they win the spirit stone mine this time, the sect will surely be rich for hundreds of years.

"Dad, save me!"

Qiao Xuan below was struggling desperately. He finally waited until his father came to save him.

As for his grandfather, he died outside a long time ago, but it is a pity that his great-grandfather did not come. If his great-grandfather had come, he would have been able to save him easily.

As if he knew what he was thinking, the evil cultivator smiled contemptuously and glanced sarcastically at the man lying on the ground.

"Do you really want your great-grandfather to save you?

rest assured! After I deal with these people, your great-grandfather will naturally come, hahahaha~~~~"

As he laughed wildly, the black mist and black wolf attack in the sky became more and more fierce, even the four golden elixir monks were somewhat powerless against them.

The four golden elixir cultivators above were gradually led away from the flying boat. The evil cultivator on the ground had a flash of sarcasm in his eyes and flew into the air, holding a black fork in his hand.

As soon as the black cross appeared, the black mist in the sky immediately flew back into the black cross. The spiritual power on the black cross increased greatly, and the golden elixir cultivator ducked and flew in front of the two golden elixir cultivators.

Two middle-stage Jindan cultivators faced off against an evil Jindan cultivator with a weapon spirit. The result was predictable.

The black fork was like a fish in water in the hands of the evil Jindan cultivator, and he restrained the magic weapons in the hands of the other two people, because the bloody evil energy on the black fork corroded the other's magic weapon, and that magic weapon was the golden elixir cultivator's own magic weapon, resulting in The magic weapon infected by the bloody evil spirit is getting slower and slower.

The black fork was thrown out in mid-air to compete with the two golden elixir cultivators, while the evil golden elixir cultivator controlled the black fork and attacked the flying boat with a single movement.

Feizhou, even with its sixth-level magic weapon, could not block Hei Cha's attack and immediately began to stagger.

Seeing this, the foundation-building disciples above didn't know who was taking the lead, so they all flew up and left the flying boat.

Miao Wei frowned and could only fly out of the flying boat. However, he never used his spiritual beast, the third-level peak Golden Feather Eagle, because he was not optimistic about this action before. Now after seeing the Jindan evil cultivator, he Even less promising, he always has a way to save his life.