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Chapter 62 Altar Monster

Half an hour later, on the hovering mountain road, the few people who were originally tense were walking down the road at this moment.

There were more than a dozen other disciples who were like walking corpses, walking at the back with unconscious eyes. The woman in purple walked on one side, with red light in her eyes. Yuanhua also blew the bamboo flute from time to time to help her relieve the pressure.

Zhang Wen walked in front of the crowd and led everyone to the opposite mountain path. He slapped the folding fan in his hand and said with a smile, "This mountain is one of my seniors. I accidentally discovered it when I opened the valley last time. For some reasons, I did not take away the elixirs, but I also found out the dangers. So after I came here this time, I made some preparations in advance."

"Preparation? Is it to control all of us brothers?" After hearing this, the man in the blue robe snorted coldly.

"Hehe!" Zhang Wen sneered, "A spring of spiritual eyes and three extremely tall water essence flowers. If it were you, what would you think?"

The woman in purple wiped the sweat from her forehead at this moment, frowned and said, "What are these disciples doing? For such a long time to control it, if Yuanhua hadn't been assisting, I would have been able to hold on any longer. Now there is only one stick of incense."

"It's almost here." Zhang Wen smiled slightly

While speaking, everyone had reached the bottom of the mountain. The skull that was kicked out by Ning An instantly attracted everyone's attention.

After just a moment of stunnedness, Zhang Wen continued to walk forward unmoved, and the others naturally followed closely.

After walking a hundred feet in the huge ancient tree, Zhang Wen stopped quietly. In the distance in front of him was the blue spiritual spring.

The woman in purple looked forward, and her phoenix eyes showed a look of surprise and murmured, "It's really a spring of spiritual eyes."

After seeing the spiritual spring in the blue robe, the man was even more unbearable. At this moment, his face turned red with excitement. However, after he glanced at the surroundings, he calmed down and looked at the people around him, clearly full of hidden hostility.

Zhang Wen turned around and looked at the two of them carefully, and sneered in his heart, but what surprised him was that Ning An looked indifferent.

"It's pretty good to hide! But at this moment, you must be thinking about how to monopolize the spiritual spring. After all, such opportunities only appear in Yin'an Valley, and at least a dozen people share them equally."

After secretly whispering Ning An, Zhang Wen turned his wrist and took out several palm-sized array flags from his waist, shooting them around everyone.

"What are you doing?" Seeing this, the man in the blue robe felt like he was stepped on by a cat and jumped directly outside.

Zhang Wen kept saying sarcastically, "Junior Brother Li, I didn't expect you to be so timid. You and I have already made a contract just now and can't attack each other. What are you still afraid of now?"

"How could I still believe you?" The man in the blue robe was unmoved at all.

Zhang Wen smiled sinisterly and pointed outside, "Then please ask Junior Brother Li to leave quickly, but I think it is necessary to remind you that if you violate your oath and tell us about what happened today, you will be immediately attacked by the poisonous oath and die on the spot."

The man in the blue robe thought for a moment outside the formation, but still reluctantly walked into the formation.

While the two of them were talking, Ning An walked to the formation flag casually, lowered his hands, bent down and squatted down to check.

Zhang Wen didn't care about Ning An's actions, so he quickly arranged all the formation flags, quickly pinched and chanted the curse, and clicked towards the formation flags.

Suddenly, with the dense buzzing sound, the surrounding array flags began to emit a blue inspiration, and an invisible layer of magic power fluctuations enveloped Ning'an and others, and then the sound returned to calm.

When Ning An heard the buzzing sound, he suddenly screamed "Not good". At this moment, he had the urge to turn around and escape. He just told him rationally that Zhang Wen obviously knew very well here and could not do such a behavior that was tantamount to suicide.

Sure enough, after a buzzing sound, the entire giant forest seemed to come alive, and there was only a rustling sound that made the scalp numb around him. Thirty-four invisible black-backed beetles shaking their huge fangs and gathered towards them one after another.

Many beetles in the air, the carapace behind them suddenly opened, shaking their wings, and attacked quickly like sharp arrows.

Looking at the number of beetles, everyone subconsciously retreated, including Zhang Wen.

But a magical scene happened. These terrifying beetles actually surrounded the magic circle, as if they didn't notice them at all. They were constantly looking for something around them. After a moment, they turned back and hid in the forest again.

Until then, everyone exhaled in unison, and Ning An felt a little scared. Fortunately, he didn't act recklessly at that time. Otherwise, so many beetles would probably be able to swallow him cleanly in just one moment, and there would be no chance to cast spells.

Zhang Wen wiped the sweat beads on his forehead, revealing a trace of life after the disaster. No one knows better than him the power of these ferocious beetles. If the formation given by the family did not work, he would have been a bunch of bones just now.

After stabilizing his mind for a little while, he stretched out his finger, whispered a few words, and gently stroked his eyebrows, squeezed out a drop of thick blood beads.

Then his fingers bounced at the blood beads, and more than a dozen small bloodshots shot out from it, shooting towards the mouths of his former fellow disciples.

After a moment, Zhang Wen's eyes showed a little tiredness. After pausing for a moment, he squeezed out a drop of blood from his eyebrows with some concern and cast a spell again.

After all this, his face turned pale and his body began to tremble slightly

"Okay, just control them to walk out of the formation, leave the rest to me." Zhang Wen tried hard to control his body, turned to look at the woman in purple.

Hearing this, the woman in purple was obviously stunned. She vaguely guessed what Zhang Wen wanted to do, so she frowned and looked at Zhang Wen with a questioning look in her eyes.

"Don't think about it, just do what I said. How can this spiritual spring be so easy to get?" Zhang Wen said with a pale face.

The woman in purple gritted her teeth, made up her mind to control the dozen people around her, and slowly walked outside.

Ning An saw this and did not understand why Zhang Wen was like this, but he also knew what happened to these people after they went out.

Frowning tightly, he showed a look of indulgence and said to Zhang Wen, "Since you have been planning for so long, why do you have to use your fellow disciples? Can't you use other things instead?"

When Zhang Wen heard this, he couldn't help but laugh, and glanced at the man in the blue robe and said, "You don't understand the rules of the Sect at all. Do you know why Junior Brother Li, who is beside him, have no objection? You must know that among these dozen people, there is a junior sister he secretly likes."

When the man in the blue robe heard this, his face turned pale and red. After a while, he sighed and did not refute.

Zhang Wen snapped his fingers, sighed in front of the sky, and said with a sneer, "Everyone wants to be the master of destiny, but the reality is, like this Yin'an Valley, there are many wolves in this cultivation world, and there are fewer meats, and there are never enough cultivation resources. After these brothers are reincarnated, the spiritual beast valley of Qingxia Peak is naturally only left. The cultivation resources must be much richer than before. If you break through to the foundation-building stage in this spiritual spring, you can compete for the top three in the competition in the future and get the favor of the throne. As for a junior sister you like, what is it compared to this, Junior Brother Li, am I right?"

Zhang Wen's words were heartbroken. After hearing this, the man in the blue robe looked even redder, as if he was awakened to the desire that had been hidden in his heart. At this moment, he said without any scruples, "Zhang Wen, stop talking, move quickly whatever he wants."

Hearing this, Zhang Wen smiled sinisterly, glanced at all the fellow disciples who walked out of the formation, waved his sleeves, and the scene outside the formation swayed, slowly changing into a vast white area.

"I guess you won't want to see what's going to happen outside," Zhang Wen turned his head and said to Yuanhua, "Play a farewell song for these former classmates."

Yuan Hua, who had been standing behind Zhang Wen, chuckled at this moment, put the bamboo flute on his lips, and started to play it gently.

With the slightly sad sound of the flute, a dense rustling sound soon sounded around, followed by a sensational bone friction sound. After about two incense sticks, the surroundings returned to calm.

"Yuanhua, your flute is getting better and better, but these people obviously don't understand how to appreciate it." Zhang Wen glanced at the people, revealing a sarcasm.

Except for him and Yuanhua, the other three people blocked their ears tightly and retreated to the edge of the magic circle, trying to stay away from Yuanhua as far as possible.

After seeing Yuan Hua put down the bamboo flute, the woman in purple took out a small piece of cotton-shaped thing from her ear, but her eyes were still wary.

The man in blue robe put down his covered hands and sneered and said, "I appreciate it, do you think I will be fooled for the second time in a row?"

Seeing this, Ning An put down his hands covering his ears naturally, waiting for Zhang Wen to solve the terrifying beetles.

"Okay, I can only say that I did a good job of your precaution." Zhang Wen shook his head gently, but the next moment, he suddenly clasped his hands together and patted them twice in a row. At the same time, his face was filled with a smug smile and said, "But it's obvious, it's still far from enough."

With his slap, an invisible wave suddenly appeared in the magic circle, which separated him and the other three.

"You have hit such an obvious trick twice. You want me to tell me what you are good about." Zhang Wen looked at the three people opposite him with contempt with a look of contempt.

(End of this chapter)
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