Chapter 104: Invisible Escape Technique? Just a Gadget "Humph." Linghu let out a low, muffled groan, and all his aura exploded, causing the two female cultivators from the Yanyue Sect to unconsciously take a step back. Upon seeing this, the Great Elder of the Yanyue Sect narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze was as sharp as torches, as if he could see through everything. She was secretly surprised and wondered, this breath was actually... The peak of the early Nascent Soul stage? ! She lowered her eyes, and when she raised them, a kind smile appeared on her face again. "Congratulations, fellow Taoist. Further progress is just around the corner." Linghu had no time to respond, but glared at the old monster Qiong from a distance. Immediately, the so-called superb escape method of Old Monster Qiong could no longer be maintained, and he appeared in a panic from the void. He spit out blood and bowed quickly. "Thank you, uncle, for showing mercy." “If you do many unjust things, you will be punished by yourself, so do it yourself.”

At this time, Linghu retracted his gaze and said something very dangerous in a calm tone: "I heard that there is a 100-year-old Jindan cultivator in the Yanyue Sect?" The Grand Elder of Yanyue Sect remained silent. She understood the other meaning in Linghu's words. If you are unkind, he will be unjust. At worst, we can just squat and kill each other. The leader of the Yanyue Sect was not angry. He had anticipated this before taking action and was just thinking about it secretly in his heart. A peak cultivator in the early Nascent Soul stage is different from an ordinary Nascent Soul stage and is very difficult to kill. If it breaks through to the middle stage in the future, it will be even more difficult. It's not worth it to fall out with each other. Thinking of this, her smile became more kind. "It's my fault. I will definitely discipline you more in the future." "So good." Next to him, the old Taoist priest of Qingxu Sect breathed a sigh of relief. It's fine if there's no fight. Suddenly, a sentence came, interrupting his thoughts. "Look, the formation in the main hall of the Spirit Beast Mountain Sect has been broken." Everyone looked and the mountain that was originally covered by the formation revealed its true appearance. At the same time, the dark clouds in the sky slowly dissipated from above Li Xunhuan's head to the surroundings, as if being dispersed by an invisible force. The sunlight penetrates the clouds and falls on the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

In the Shiwanda Mountains, dawn has arrived. "The clouds have dispersed and the sun has risen. This is a good sign." "Exactly that." "Hahaha." With laughter, the scene returned to its previous harmony. . . . However, inside the main hall of the Spirit Beast Mountain Sect, the atmosphere was completely different. It was so heavy that it almost froze. The rescue from Yuling Sect has not arrived yet! The Yuanying ancestor died. The Jindan elders have lost track. Even as the sky gradually brightened, it could not dispel the despair in their hearts. Then, even worse news came. "The formation has been broken." A trembling voice was heard, making everyone's heart sink. They looked up and saw that the formation outside the hall was like a broken mirror with cracks all over it. The speed at which they are repaired cannot keep up with the speed at which they spread. As time goes by, the cracks become more and more. "What should we do now?" "How about voting?" "How do you vote? Do others want you?" The Qigong monk may still be able to survive. However, these elite foundation-building monks are deeply bound to Spirit Beast Mountain and it is almost impossible for them to gain trust. The only options are to be killed or enslaved. They had no choice but to launch a final charge like moths to a flame. Soon, the battle broke out and the monks on both sides fought fiercely. Spells and magic weapons interweave into a brilliant light and shadow. Spiritual beasts roared and all kinds of strange and unconventional methods emerged one after another. Very wonderful. Also very bland. The foundation-building monks of the six sects suffered almost no damage under the pressure of the Jindan monks.

They easily dealt with Lingshou Mountain's Jedi counterattack, as if it were a drill with no suspense. . . . At the same time, on an unknown hill. Hong Fu and Lei Wanhe fell from the sky and landed in front of Li Xunhuan. Lei Wanhe looked at Li Xunhuan with curiosity, opened his mouth, but closed it again, as if he wanted to say something but hesitated. Li Xun Huan felt amused and gave the other party a way out. "Master, do you have something to say?" "Xun Huan, what's with that lightning that fell from the sky?" His words came out almost without thinking, and he even gave an unnecessary explanation. "If it's inconvenient, forget it." Hong Fu didn't say anything, but glanced at Lei Wanhe with a teasing look, as if to say, "This is what you call personal teaching." But her ears also perked up. She was also curious in her heart about how a foundation-building cultivator could use magical instruments to cast advanced spells. In her opinion, this was advanced magic. Li Xun Huan blinked his eyes, with an innocent look on his face, and said in a strange tone, "This is your 'Nine Heavens Summoning Thunder Art', Master. Don't you recognize it?" Lei Wanhe's eyes widened and he became anxious. Things like 'How could I not know him? I'm just testing you' and 'I'm so awesome' were kept coming out of his mouth. For a moment, the atmosphere was filled with joy. At this moment, the old monster Qiong suddenly showed up. Hong Fu's face turned cold, and she stood in front of Li Xun Huan. "Fellow Daoist Qiong, what do you want?" The mud on Old Monster Qiong's face became even dirtier, but his hands were still as clean as ever. He smiled greasyly, didn't dare to speak loudly, and took two steps back to prove his innocence. "You misunderstood, I was just joking." Seeing that Red Buddha was still on guard, he chuckled. Then, without paying attention to the dignity of a Jindan cultivator, he leaned over to look at Li Xunhuan behind the two of them. "Nephew, can you please come out and talk?" His tone was very low-key and flattering, even mixed with envy that he himself was not aware of. Hongfu and Lei Wanhe continued to guard against it vigorously. Li Xun Huan wanted to hear what this strange man had to say. "Uncle Master, Master, let me do it," "This, okay." "Be careful."

He was still a scholar, he walked out from behind the two men, bowed and saluted, no one could find any fault with him, "Uncle Qiong, what advice do you have?" Old Monster Qiong looked him up and down, nodded with satisfaction, but the words he said were still unpleasant. "What courage! Better than your two elders." He took out a storage bag from his waist and threw it directly to Li Xunhuan. "Please don't blame me, nephew. I am here to make amends. This is a gift of apology." After he finished speaking, he looked at Hong Fo and Lei Wanhe who were silent, shook his head silently, and disappeared. He comes without a trace and goes without a trace, without any explanation. This is the old monster Qiong. Lei Wanhe stared at the storage bag with a frown on his face, very cautious. "Will there be any danger?" "No, Master, please don't forget Master Linghu." "That's true." Lei Wanhe suddenly realized, and Li Xunhuan smiled without saying anything. In fact, the scales indicate that [First-class mid-quality item, ten-fold storage bag] In other words, very safe. He was quite curious about the things that Old Monster Qiong used to apologize, so he probed into it with his spiritual sense. [A third-level top-grade technique, the Invisible Escape Technique, a mediocre technique with no attributes, with magical powers that can barely be used] [Third-level medium-quality special refining method, invisible needle refining method, life magic weapon] Invisible escape technique? Li Xunhuan raised his eyebrows. This is... What is Old Monster Qiong's special skill? Giving it to him so easily? One moment he wanted to make a move, and the next moment he gave me the inheritance? ! It is really elusive. However, Li Xunhuan guessed that the other party knew that he would die soon and wanted to leave behind a legacy. Chaos is coming. Old Monster Qiong has offended countless people and cannot survive. It is not impossible that one day, the aftermath of a Nascent Soul spell will fall from the sky. As to why it was him and not the Yanyue Sect, that is not clear. There is only the inheritance of martial arts skills in the storage bag.

Perhaps in the eyes of Old Monster Qiong, this technique is more precious than anything else. "what?" Hearing Lei Wanhe's words, Li Xunhuan shook his head. "A worthless trinket," "Oh, no wonder." What is treasure to others is worth nothing to me. There is an equivalent balance. The essence of Old Monster Qiong's life seems precious, but it is actually very ordinary. The invisible escape technique may be magical, but it is not lacking in the universe. For example, Xiangyun is just a top-grade magical weapon. His Jindan stage can help him achieve a level of escape technique close to that of Yuanying stage. I can only say, it’s great to cheat. Taking this opportunity, Li Xunhuan checked Uncle Zhong Cheng's storage bag. As soon as he opened it, he was given a big surprise! (End of this chapter)