Above the nine heavens is the gale wind layer.

This is an area that even monks in the early stage of the Nascent Soul stage are difficult to reach.

Only when the body is comparable to a magic weapon and the magical powers are unique in its territory can it resist the invasion of the strong wind.

at this time.

The nine masters were confused and could not see their faces clearly, but they calmly surrounded a circle, drinking and having fun comfortably, and talking to each other.

Each person has different ripples in the void around his body, forming a small field that ripples the area and the space that stirs up.

But judging from their seats, they are obviously divided into three small groups.

Three monks wearing star crowns on their heads and cannot distinguish between men and women. Their status is significantly higher than that of the other two groups and they sit upright on the easternmost side.

Have some drinking and entertainment.

Among the three star crown monks, the figure in the middle put down the wine glass and said calmly: "Everyone, those little guys Wenxing have guessed our plan. What are you going to do?"

"My people from Changsheng Sect are fine. The girl Qingsha is now in the preparation of the sect, and she is a warning."

A female cultivator smirked, and in her words, she was obviously very satisfied with her younger disciples.

Among the three people located in the north, a thin figure nodded and said, "It's okay to ask the heart sect. Luo Yun and the others know the right way. Even if they don't want to do it, they dare not act without action."

"How is that..."

The monk Xingcan, who was the first to speak, sighed and lowered his head to meditate.

Now it seems that it is the fact that its own Xingluo Sect has a little too righteous and is prone to impulsiveness.

Otherwise, I would have asked you to get into the trap.

The Xingluo Sect will not be so stupid that it will consume a lot of its foundation on the Sea Snake clan.

Those black turtles are just foreigners.

The elders of Xingluo Sect are a bit pedantic and stupid.

Silence for a long time.

He looked at the figure beside him: "Junior brother, no matter what, Wen Xingqin has been working hard for so many years without any credit, and he has worked hard. I'll help you deal with him and let him leave more comfortably."

It sounds nice.

The meaning inside is naked and stern.

"Yes, senior brother."

The person beside him nodded, turned into a starlight, and disappeared among the crowd.

"Old Master Xingyun, I remember asking Xing, it should be your only grandson now. Just killing it like this, you are willing to give up."

The old Taoist smiled disdainfully: "As long as you dare to block my way, even if it is my son, I will send him away with you, let alone a grandson!"

His eyes flashed with stars, bringing a powerful oppression, sweeping over everyone:

"I don't care whether you want to leave your disciples to pass on the legacy!

We only have one chance!

Once failed.

The nine of us could not stop the backlash of heaven and earth consciousness that we reacted.

So don’t cause trouble for the old Taoist, otherwise the old Taoist wouldn’t mind sending you back to the embrace of Xinghai in person!”

These words directly broke the previously harmonious atmosphere of everyone.

The other six people had different postures, either drinking silently or closing their eyes to rest, and they all didn't know what they were thinking.

But no one dares to speak in the opposite direction at this time.

Seeing everyone admit defeat.

The old Taoist's tone relaxed: "Everyone, don't be nervous, the old Taoist has discovered an interesting force."

He waved his hand.

Straws of starlight shone down, turning into mysterious mirrors.

The mirror is smooth and there are moving images, but it is a very busy and orderly scene when people and materials are transported.

The people or the earthly realm in the mirror are all industries and personnel of the Blood Talisman Holy Sect.

Everyone's eyes gathered in these images.

Sudden.

A person's eyes flashed with surprise: "If I remember correctly, it was originally the station of the Lingyue Platform, why did these people not look like theirs?"

A figure beside him shook his head: "Tiyuan, after you wake up, can't you spend some time to see the latest information?

The spiritual platform was the dark son of the demon god. As a result, the other party had no idea why he had conflicted with the madman and was destroyed by him. In the end, the residence was cheaper than a strange organization called the Blood Talisman Holy Sect.

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"Blood Talisman Holy Teaching?"

His eyes flashed.

This organization is unheard of.

"Tiyuan, this organization is very interesting. Take a closer look at the projection."

The other person answered.

At the beginning, Ti Yuan, who asked, turned his eyes to the picture.

Only then did he realize that this organization called the Blood Talisman Holy Sect was neither like a sect nor a family, and even a normal organization was not like a normal organization.

Because you can see men, women, young and monks of different identities at any time, just flying in the air with their weapons and traveling to the main hall.

In the main hall, those who were uniformly dressed in uniform also had gentle expressions and smiles. Even the foreign monks who only had the ability to cultivate Qi did not despise them at all.

It looks like a servant, more than a master.

"How come this Blood Talisman Holy Sect looks so much like the Blood Killing Tower I was hiding when I was weak, but my attitude seems much better than the Blood Killing Tower."

The crying fate lowered his head and fell into deep thought.

Those memories are too long.

The Blood Killing Tower has been destroyed in his hands and buried in the long years, which has made him seem a little slow to recall it now.

"Tiyuan, you feel right."

Xingyun’s old Taoist, stretched out his hand and waved it.

The original messy pictures were only two.

One is a majestic and handsome middle-aged man sitting cross-legged and closing his eyes to practice.

One picture shows a young man with a cold face and a faint golden body.

"This Blood Talisman Holy Teaching emphasizes equivalent exchange and should be a platform for someone to trade."

The old Taoist Xingyun pointed to the first picture and said, "This person is the Blood Talisman Holy Sect. The first Jindan monk who appeared on the surface, named Wu Yingxiong. He is the head of a small family. His practice is quite interesting. However, after observing for so many days, this person should be just a lucky person, not a high-level person."

After saying that.

He stroked his hand and left only the last projection.

"This man, whose name is Jinman, seems inconspicuous and has some means of concealment, but in the Blood Talisman Holy Sect, he is a real high-level leader who can mobilize all the resources of the Blood Talisman Holy Sect in the Great Jin Dynasty."

The old Taoist Xingyun looked at the only figure in a purple robe among the crowd: "The direction he is heading now is Daqian, Beiyuan, please calculate his roots and feet."

The purple-robed Beiyuan nodded hesitantly and said reluctantly: "Since there are accurate images, it should not be difficult to calculate."

He stretched out a finger and flicked it lightly.

The void among the crowd suddenly churned like clouds and mist, transforming into mountains, rivers and wilderness. At the same time, the space moved, and as light retreated at the same time, it evolved into Jin Man's previous experiences at an extremely fast speed.

In a flash, it was a month.

Even the eight people present can only concentrate on the scene to clearly capture the memory.

Time passes.

It is equivalent to more than twenty years in reality.

In the illusion of clouds and mist images, the aura of Jin Man has become a foundation-building realm again.

During this period.

Any transaction or action of Jin Man clearly appeared in the eight people's vision, just like a scene reappearing, even the figure of Xiaohun appeared many times.

The only ones that have no road surface are Li Qingxuan and No. 1.

Li Qingxuan never met in reality after letting Jin Man leave.

The same is true for No. 1.

It communicates with everyone, and it is the most hidden.
To be continued...