Outside Ancient Demon Abyss, many monks gathered densely. Today is the day when Six Sects sends his disciples into Ancient Demon Abyss to collect spirit medicine.
Because every time Six Sects is opened, a part of the quota will be released, so it attracts many monks to come.
Most of these monks are cultivators Lineage and some lone Rogue Cultivator. They are not here to enter Ancient Demon Abyss.
It is for Medicine Exchange Fair one month later. Many Rogue Cultivator cannot afford the Spirit Stone that enters Ancient Demon Abyss, but they can try their luck in Medicine Exchange Fair.
Many monks who enter Ancient Demon Abyss to collect spirit medicine will sell or exchange the spirit medicine they don't need when they come out.
Over time, this tradition has been formed. Whenever Ancient Demon Abyss is turned on, Medicine Exchange Fair will follow.
Six Immortal Sects just turned a blind eye to this. As long as it did not harm the interests of their own sect, they were naturally happy to do so.
In front of the group of monks, there are six huge formations glowing with white light. These six formations are connected to each other and cover the entire exit and entrance of Ancient Demon Abyss.
With every white light flash of the formation, huge Spiritual Energys were swallowed up by the formation, and then rushed towards Ancient Demon Abyss.
At the core of each formation, there is an elder Six Sects Foundation Establishment Realm who controls it. If ordinary monks want to enter, they only need to pay a sum of Spirit Stone.
There are no Six Sects disciples guarding the exit, but it is covered by a large formation. If you want to leave, you can only wait until the formation closes in a month and leave with the Six Sects monks.
Xu Yan, who was rushing hard, only spent half a stick of incense to reach the exit of Ancient Demon Abyss.
Still hundreds of feet away from the exit, he stopped.
Looking at the huge formation covering the sky, Xu Yan's eyes showed a glimmer of light.
"It turns out to be Second-Tier Supreme-Grade Spirit-Refining Demon-Repelling Formation. The main function of this formation is to use Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy to refine poisonous gas, corpse gas, demonic gas, etc. Its defense level is only comparable to the high-grade formation Second Tier."
He felt completely relieved. After running Divine Ability, he was 70% sure that he could break through the formation and escape.
It's just that these six large formations are guarded by the Foundation Establishment Realm monks. If you want to successfully break through, it is impossible not to attract the attention of these Foundation Establishment monks.
Thinking of this, Xu Yan narrowed his eyes slightly. It might be difficult to escape from this place without paying the price.
Divine Sense was slowly released. Divine Sense, which was comparable to Foundation Establishment Late Stage, centered on him and silently surged in all directions.
The persimmons should be picked softly. Among the Six Sects monks, Medicine King Valley belongs to the Dao of Alchemy sect. Most of the disciples put their energy into alchemy, and most of their Magic Power are made of pills. At the same level, they are at the bottom among Six Sects.
The reason why Medicine King Valley is able to become Fufeng Commandery's largest cultivating force is because there are two ancestors of Golden Core Stage in charge.
"Just leave the formation hosted by monk Medicine King Valley Foundation Establishment!" Xu Yan's eyes flashed with coldness, and Divine Sense began to explore.
After about ten breaths, his face lit up and he flew quickly in one direction.
In a large formation, a fat middle-aged monk sat cross-legged. He was wearing a monk's robe embroidered with Medicine Cauldron, and looked like an old god. In front of this man were two shining jade plates, which contained grapes that glowed purple like agate and fragrant soul bird thighs.
At this moment, the middle-aged monk stretched out his big white hands and first picked up a grape from the jade plate and put it into his mouth. Then he stuffed the roasted golden and crispy soul bird thigh into his mouth and bit off a large piece.
After doing all this, the fat middle-aged monk had a look of intoxication on his face, and his originally small eyes were narrowed to a slit.
"Mo Li, Mo Li, why are you comparing yourself to me! I, Wang Zhan, am not as good as you, Spiritual Root, but so what, my grandfather is the ancestor Golden Core. Even if you beat me in a battle, you won't be able to lead the team this time. Golden Core, ancestor, you are not obedient and obedient!"
"Hehe, your dao companion is quite charming. This time when you return to the sect, I must ask my grandfather to let you give up dao companion to me. When the time comes... hehe..."
As if thinking of some unbearable scene, Wang Zhan's fat face flashed a sickly red color, and an evil fire suddenly rose up in his lower abdomen.
Just when he was thinking about it, he suddenly felt his neck tightening, and an extremely cold voice came over him.
"Oh? I wonder what Daoyou Wang thought of and was so excited that Lin didn't even notice when he got close."
There was a strange look on Xu Yan's face. He did not expect that the monk Foundation Establishment who was guarding Medicine King Valley turned out to be a second-generation ancestor, and he strangled this man's neck without any effort at all.
"Uh... how bold! Do you know who I am!" Xu Yan suddenly pinched his neck and Wang Zhan's fat face suddenly turned red. After taking a deep breath, his face suddenly darkened and he shouted angrily.
"Pop!" "Pap!"
Two loud slaps were heard, and Wang Zhan's originally fat face was now swollen into a pig's head. This was because Xu Yan deliberately controlled his strength. Otherwise, with his current physical strength, this man's head would have been shattered long ago.
"Ah! Ah! Tao... Fellow Daoist, please forgive me!"
A scream like a slaughtering pig rang out, and Wang Zhan covered Xu Yan's swollen fat face with both hands and begged loudly.
Seeing this, Xu Yan gave this person a look of disgust, wondering how this fat pig could cultivate to the Foundation Establishment Realm.
"Follow my instructions. If I find out that you are trying to be clever, your life will be in danger today!"
After Xu Yan finished speaking, there was a "pop" and another loud slap in the face.
"Ah! Brother Lin Dao, whatever you tell me, I, Wang Zhan, will definitely obey! Please, brother Dao, let me live!"
Feeling the killing intent all over Xu Yan, Wang Zhan completely recognized the reality and nodded hurriedly.
"Remove Storage Ring from Divine Sense!" Xu Yan unceremoniously took off a ring glowing with purple light from the man's fat right hand.
"This..." Wang Zhan looked confused. After meeting the monk's cold gaze, he shuddered suddenly and nodded in response.
Then, under the gaze of Xu Yan, with a heartbroken look on his face, he removed the Divine Sense imprinted on Storage Ring.
Xu Yan slowly released Divine Sense and probed towards the ring. After a few breaths, a look of surprise appeared on his face.
"Brother Lin Dao, please... see if you can take your hands away."
Seeing the stern monk in front of him, he smiled and Wang Zhan asked tentatively. Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, he received another strong slap in the face.
"Crack!"
"Ah! Ah!"
The pig-like screams continued to sound, and Wang Zhan opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with several teeth.
"One more time, Lin will send you on your way!" A cold voice sounded, making the former shrink back suddenly.
"Take off your Daoist robe!"
"Yes!"
After responding, Wang Zhan quickly took off his Daoist robe and handed it to Xu Yan without any hesitation.
Looking at this person with disgust again, Xu Yan issued a Magic Power and cleaned the robe before putting it into Storage Bag.
After doing all this, Xu Yan's emotionless voice sounded again.
"Open this formation!"
"Yes! Brother Lin Dao!" Hearing this, Wang Zhan's face showed an expression of escaping from death, and he quickly cast a few tricks towards Formation Disk in the center of the formation.
There was a loud bang, and the formation opened a huge hole. Wang Zhan felt his forehead suddenly sinking, and he fell down.
When he woke up, the figure of the stern monk had already disappeared.