Chapter 191 Black Fire Vulture-Winged Crow Appears
"A very powerful monster?"
After hearing Ling Xiaobai's statement, Chu Ning immediately stopped and looked around pretending to be curious.
At the same time, he was communicating with Ling Xiaobai.
Because he was noticed, Chu Ning didn't even use his spiritual consciousness to transmit his voice at this moment.
Fortunately, after signing a life contract with Ling Xiaobai, the communication between the two does not require sound transmission.
As long as you concentrate your thoughts, you can feel what the other person is thinking.
"What level of monster is it?" Chu Ning asked calmly.
Ling Xiaobai's mood fluctuated at this moment.
"It's very strong, at least a level 5 or above monster. That kind of coercive aura makes me very uncomfortable."
Hearing this, Chu Ning was shocked.
Monsters above level five are comparable to existences of pill-forming monks.
How could such a powerful monster exist in this Thousand Lakes and Thousand Islands?
Even if it were true, even with the cultivation level of the Chen family's highest late-stage foundation-building monk, he still wouldn't be able to control it.
"I feel it..."
At this moment, Ling Xiaobai suddenly spoke again.
"It's the monster that appeared in Qingxi Sect before."
"Black Fire Eagle-winged Crow!" Chu Ning was horrified.
The powerful monster that has appeared in the Qingxi Sect is undoubtedly the Black Fire Eagle-winged Crow of the Yin Demon Sect.
That was the Yin Demon Sect's sect-suppressing monster, and it was not a fifth-level monster, but a sixth-level monster comparable to the middle stage of the Golden Core!
"Yin Demon Sect!"
Chu Ning muttered these three words in her heart.
He suddenly remembered something again.
A few years ago, I saw Chen Xinming's body in the iron meteorite forest.
At that time, Chu Ning thought that Chen Xinming had also used some secret method to cause a large amount of blood essence to be consumed.
Looking back now, it was clearly the same as the Yin Mo Sect disciples he had seen before.
It's a side effect of taking Xuesha Dan.
“So the Chen family is related to the Yin Demon Sect, and Chen Xinming is even a disciple of the Yin Demon Sect.
When Chen Xinming met Song Li, he took the Blood Evil Pill and tried to fight, but was eventually restrained by Song Li. "
In this way, Chu Ning immediately understood roughly what happened.
This undoubtedly made his eyes suspicious.
Obviously, this so-called Thousand Island Competition is naturally related to the Yin Demon Sect.
Although Chu Ning still doesn't know what the Yin Mo Sect is doing by calling so many foundation-building monks in the name of the Chen family and the Thousand Islands Alliance this time.
But thinking about it, it's definitely not a good thing.
The existence of level six monsters made Chu Ning feel deeply fearful.
No matter how good he was, he still didn't dare to say that he could escape from the hands of a monster comparable to a monk in the middle stage of pill formation.
Moreover, since the Yin Demon Sect has sent out all the black fire vultures and crows, how can there be no golden elixir monks here.
With a calm expression on his face, Chu Ning began to look around, while quickly thinking about ways to escape.
"Senior Chu, a special position has been arranged in the dojo, and many of the other foundation-building seniors have already arrived.
Senior, please..."
On the side, seeing Chu Ning standing motionless outside the small dojo, Chen Qingyou reminded him loudly.
Chu Ning did not turn around to look at the other party, but said unhurriedly:
"I understand, you go ahead and I'll take a look outside.
Also look for other Taoist friends who are familiar with you. "
Chen Qingyou wanted to say something else, but Chu Ning had already left quickly and walked towards a monk.
Chen Qing saw this and looked towards a foundation-building monk outside the dojo.
After the latter shook his head, he stopped following him and turned around to leave.
Chu Ning has been practicing in Yanfeng all year round and knows only a handful of monks.
What surprised him was that he actually met someone at this moment.
At this time, Chu Ning came to a short monk.
"Fellow Daoist Gongsun, long time no see!"
This person is surprisingly the island owner of Beilin Island, Gongsun Lang, who Chu Ning defeated in the Thousand Islands Competition when he first entered Thousand Lakes and Thousand Islands.
Back then, he had perfected his Qi refining, but now that he hadn't seen him for eight years, the other party had also successfully built his foundation.
Gongsun Lang also recognized Chu Ning, and something strange suddenly flashed in his eyes.
"It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Chu, whom I haven't seen for many years.
I have long heard that Fellow Daoist Chu succeeded in building the foundation, and his speed was so fast that it really puts me to shame.
After successfully building the foundation, I thought about finding a fellow Taoist to discuss it again.
However, when I thought that they were all rivals of fellow Taoists, I didn't dare to humiliate myself. "
When Chu Ning heard this, he immediately laughed.
"Haha, fellow Taoist Gongsun doesn't have to be like this. I used some means to hide my cultivation.
Please forgive me, fellow Taoist. "
Although Gongsun Lang was defeated by Chu Ning at the beginning, he also knew that Chu Ning had stayed at that time, so he was still polite to Chu Ning.
The two of them were chatting here together.
Gongsun Lang was already some distance away from the small dojo just now. Under Chu Ning's deliberate guidance, the two of them talked and moved from time to time.
Gradually, not only did I not enter the small dojo, but I actually got further away from the small dojo.
It's about twenty feet tall.
Chu Ning was about to continue to distance herself.
"Fellow Taoists, please come into the small ashram and take a seat.
Our deliberations before the Thousand Island Competition will begin immediately. "
At this moment, a voice rang out and reached everyone's ears clearly.
But it was Chen Jiasheng, the head of the Chen family, who stood up in the formation and spoke out to everyone.
Hearing this, Gongsun Lang smiled and said:
"Fellow Daoist Chu, let's go too."
Chu Ning smiled and shook his head, "Fellow Daoist Gongsun, please go first, I'll come later."
Gongsun Lang looked at Chu Ning strangely when he heard this, but he didn't ask any more questions. He bowed and went to the small Taoist temple.
Chu Ning began to walk to the periphery.
In the crowd, Chu Ning was walking in the opposite direction at this moment, which was a little conspicuous.
So Chu Ning soon found that there was a divine sense locked on him.
Sensing the strength of this divine sense, Chu Ning's face was calm, but his heart became uneasy again.
"Golden Core Cultivator?"
At this moment, he could clearly feel that the direction from which this divine sense came was behind the small Taoist temple.
And looking at this distance, it was obviously beyond the divine sense range of the late foundation-building cultivator.
In this way, there was only one possibility, a Golden Core Cultivator.
Chu Ning immediately quickened his pace.
"Fellow Daoist Chu!"
At this moment, the figure in front of Chu Ning flashed, and there were already two more figures.
One of them was Chen Jiarong who was just outside welcoming guests, and the other was a middle-aged Confucian scholar who Chu Ning felt was very unfamiliar.
"Our discussion is about to begin, why is Fellow Daoist Chu still going out?"
Chu Ning shook his head and said:
"I have never been very concerned about the affairs of the Thousand Islands Alliance. I support whatever decision the alliance makes. As for this discussion, I will not participate."
Chen Jiarong still had a smile on his face, and said with a smile:
"Fellow Daoist Chu, what you said is not right. What we are discussing today concerns every cultivator of the Thousand Lakes and Thousand Islands. Why doesn't it hurt for Fellow Daoist to listen to it?"
Chu Ning did not answer directly, but instead looked at the middle-aged cultivator beside him.
"This fellow Daoist looks unfamiliar. I don't know which island he is from."
The middle-aged Confucian scholar glanced at Chu Ning indifferently.
"I just entered Qianhu Qiandao, and I'm not on any island yet."
"No wonder." Chu Ning nodded gently, and suddenly asked:
"Why didn't the Taoist friend enter this dojo?"
Neither of them seemed to expect Chu Ning to ask this question suddenly.
For a moment, since no one answered.
After a long silence, the middle-aged scholar spoke:
"I just came to Qianhu Qiandao, and naturally I am not qualified to participate in such an important matter."
"Oh..." Chu Ning responded, with a strange tone, and neither of them could guess what he meant.
While Chu Ning was stopped by the two, the rest of the people had basically entered the dojo.
A hoarse voice also sounded in Chen Chengzong's ears.
"How is it? Are all the people here?"
Chen Chengzong showed a trace of embarrassment on his face, looking at Chu Ning and the other two who were still communicating outside the dojo.
The voice was also transmitted:
"There is another cultivator who is still staying outside the dojo for some reason.
My son and the senior's disciple have already gone to persuade him."
"No need to wait, there are so many foundation-building cultivators, which is basically enough. One less will not have much impact.
Wait until the formation is activated, then go and deal with that person."
The hoarse voice sounded again.
After hearing this, Chen Chengzong immediately stood up and said with a smile on his face:
"Dear fellow Taoists, this time we gather you together, which is really a great event for our Thousand Lakes and Thousand Islands.
In order to make the next discussion go smoothly and avoid being disturbed, let's activate the formation here."
Chen Chengzong's words attracted everyone's attention, and more than a hundred foundation-building cultivators looked over.
Obviously, everyone was still very curious about the intention of the Thousand Islands Alliance.
However, no one raised any objections.
It is natural to activate a formation to isolate.
At this moment, Chen Chengzong waved his hand, and nearly twenty cultivators appeared around the small dojo.
The scene seemed to have been arranged long ago. More than 20 people took out a formation flag, bit their fingers and sprayed blood on the formation flag while casting spells.
Suddenly, blood-colored light pillars lit up from all around the dojo.
The entire dojo was also covered by a faint blood-red light cover.
Such a strange scene naturally attracted everyone's attention.
Cen Wenquan, who had been sitting on the high platform, suddenly changed his face and stood up.
"Blood Demon Formation!"
Cen Wenquan shouted in surprise.
"Chen Chengzong, what are you doing?"
"As expected of the head of the Cen family, he easily recognized this formation."
Chen Chengzong laughed loudly, and he and Chen Jiasheng jumped out of the formation without knowing when.
Hearing Chen Chengzong's personal confirmation, Cen Wenquan's face became more and more ugly.
Bai Heng, Huo Zhenshan and others had also realized that something was wrong at this moment, and everyone stood up.
"Nephew Wen, what is going on?"
After Bai Heng asked, before Cen Wenquan answered, a voice sounded above everyone's head.
"Hehehe! Good, well done!"
The next moment, everyone looked up at the sky, and their faces suddenly changed.
At this moment, a huge bird-shaped monster slowly appeared above the formation.
This monster was black all over, without a trace of other colors, and looked like a giant crow.
Two blood-red eyes looked at the many cultivators below, full of greed and murderous intent.
And on its broad back, at this moment, there was a thin old man in a black robe.
But the momentum on his body was amazing, and a strange laugh came out of his mouth.
It was obvious that the person who had just spoken was this person.
The appearance of one man and one demon brought a huge sense of oppression to everyone.
"Golden Core Monk!"
"Sixth-level demon beast!"
Suddenly, a series of exclamations rang out.