Chapter 1473 Communication Between Five Jindan Monks

The brilliance of the talisman quickly dimmed, and Yue Xiao's eyes showed a ruthless look as he took out the 'wind-controlling talisman' that had never been used.

Although Meng Ying, Sun Miao and several other disciples in the late stage of foundation building tried their best, in the end their speed was still not fast enough.

At this moment, a strange light suddenly shot out, directly penetrating the 'Wind Control Talisman' in Yue Xiao's hand.

"Yang Tianxie!"

Yue Xiao suddenly looked at Yang Che, his eyes full of anger.

However, at this time, Meng Ying, Sun Miao and other disciples in the later stages of foundation building had also attacked.

Under the joint siege of several late-stage foundation builders, Yue Xiao was quickly captured.

Meng Ying said coldly:

"Yue Xiao, you almost killed six of your fellow disciples for your own selfishness. According to the sect's laws, you should be punished."

Yue Xiao sneered and said nothing.

At this time, Sun Miao said: "Take him back to the sect and let the law-protecting elders of the Law Enforcement Hall deal with it."

After hearing this, all the cultivators nodded.

Meng Ying took out a top-level rope magic weapon made from the tendons of alien beasts and tied Yue Xiao tightly.

Then a group of more than two hundred people continued to return towards the ruined city.

Along the way, Danluo Sect disciples continued to join, eventually forming a huge team of more than a thousand people. It took ten days to return to the ruined city.

Yang Che saw more than thirty huge 'flying boats' forming a ring, surrounding the ruined city, and most of the sect disciples had returned.

The gray-robed old man in the middle stage of Nascent Soul was wrapped in a mask of light, sitting cross-legged in the air, closing his eyes to rest.

At this time, Meng Ying walked towards him and said:

"Junior Brother Yang, follow us and hand over this 'Yue Xiao' to a few junior uncles first."

Following Meng Ying were the honest-looking ‘Quan Chen’ and six other disciples.

Yang Che nodded.

The eight people stepped on the flying magic weapon and returned to the flying boat first.

Five Danluo Sect monks in the Danluo Formation Stage were sitting cross-legged and meditating on the flying boat. They all looked puzzled when they saw the tightly tied 'Yue Xiao'.

The leader, ‘Mu Jun’, a man in the late stage of pill formation, frowned and asked:

"Senior Nephew Meng Ying, what happened?"

"Uncle Mu, it's like this..." Meng Ying quickly explained the matter.

"What, there is such a thing? Senior nephew Quan Chen, is this serious?"

A middle-aged woman who was also in the late stage of pill formation spoke with a majestic voice, exuding a faint coercion that enveloped the whole morning.

Quan Chen felt extremely heavy all over and immediately replied respectfully:

"This matter is absolutely true. This disciple and the other five fellow disciples have all sworn the inner demon oath. If Junior Brother Yang Tianxie hadn't caught up and took action in time, the six of us would definitely have died."

"Yang Tianxie? I heard that the mutated light immortal root of our sect is still a genius disciple of the hidden immortal root?"

When Quan Chen mentioned 'Yang Tianxie', the five monks in the Dan Jie stage were all slightly startled. The middle-aged woman in the Dan Jie stage who spoke earlier still frowned slightly and said:

"How did a disciple who had just advanced to the foundation building stage save you?"

At this time, Yang Che said: "Disciple Yang Tianxie, I have a spiritual talisman given by the Emperor Sect Master. It is with these spiritual talismans that I have repeatedly saved my fellow Danluo Sect disciples."

"What? Emperor Sect Master?"

The five monks at the Alchemy Stage, upon hearing Yang Che mentioning the sect leader, all hurriedly stood up in unison.

The five people communicated with each other and discussed for a while. Mu Jun said:

"Disciple nephews, we will report this matter to the elders of the sect carefully. This Yue Xiao will be under our care. You gather first. In a moment, Senior Wen from the 'Seven Immortals Pavilion' will personally inspect the exotic beast materials collected by each sect."

"Yes, uncle."

Meng Ying, Quan Chen and others bowed and left. Yang Che also hugged his fists and left together.

When Yang Che and others landed in the ruined city, the five monks at the Dan Formation stage immediately started transmitting messages to each other again.

"Senior Brother Mu, this matter is a bit tricky."

‘Qin Yan’, a middle-aged woman who was also in the late stage of pill formation, glanced at the tied ‘Yue Xiao’ with a look of embarrassment in her eyes.

At this time, Yue Xiao didn't seem to be worried about his situation at all.

Mu Jun's expression was solemn, as if he was still thinking.

Another old man who was in the middle stage of pill formation nodded and said:

"Senior Sister Qin is rightly worried. Yue Xiao's ancestors have made great contributions to our Dan Luo Sect and were given special tokens by our Dan Luo Sect. Now 'Elder Xu' has already spoken. Once Yue Xiao successfully forms the elixir, he will Accept him as a registered disciple. Even if he is handed over to the 'Dharma Protectors' of the Law Enforcement Hall, he will probably not be punished with a serious crime. It would be a injustice to the six nephews."

Qin Yan said: "Junior Brother Tan, it's not a thorny issue to have wronged six Foundation Establishment disciples with no background. The really thorny one is Junior Nephew Yang Tianxie."

"Yang Tianxie's nephew?"

Mu Jun nodded at this time and said through a message:

"That's right. If Yang Tianxie's nephew hadn't been involved in this matter, it would have been a trivial matter. The ancestors of the Yue family have meritorious service and have a special token given by the sect. Yue Xiao will at most be punished and given to the six disciples. With some compensation, this matter will be over. But if Master Nephew Yang Tianxie is not satisfied..."

"You are worrying too much."

At this time, another monk who looked like a young woman and was in the middle stage of the alchemy process transmitted a message:

"Senior Brother Mu, Senior Sister Qin, Senior Brother Tan, and Junior Brother Rao, whether this matter is difficult or not, the senior 'law protectors' of the Law Enforcement Hall will take care of it. We just need to report it truthfully and hand it over to the people. The rest is none of our business. ”

Qin Yan snorted and said, "Junior Sister Jiang, you are just making it easy. The five of us are in charge of this training, and this happened during the training. At present, Yue Xiao has been handed over to us. It is still unknown whether he can be handed over to the "Law Enforcement Hall" smoothly after returning to the sect."

When the young woman "Jiang Yiqin" heard this, she seemed to suddenly think of something, and couldn't help but smile bitterly a few times, and didn't speak.

The five Jindan cultivators all felt bitter in their hearts. To be honest, their status in the sect is still at the bottom...

At this time, the gray-robed old man in the middle stage of the Yuanying of the "Seven Immortal Pavilion" who was originally sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes. He glanced at the ruins of the city below, and then said lightly:

"The training is over, and each sect begins to count the exotic beast materials. 70% of all exotic beast materials will be handed over to my Seven Immortal Pavilion."

When the gray-robed old man said this, more than 30 flying boats suddenly exclaimed.

"What? 70%?"

"Wasn't it only 50% last time? How come this time...?"

"This... they actually have to hand in 70%. Nearly half of my foundation-building disciples died in 'Cold Gun Castle' this time. They exchanged their lives for the exotic beast materials, and they actually have to hand in 70%..."

The various sects were talking about it, and they were angry in their hearts, but they didn't dare to show it on their faces.

At this time, the gray-robed old man snorted coldly and shouted:

"What, you don't accept it?"

The cold voice contained the pressure of a Nascent Soul cultivator, which made the Jindan cultivators of various sects suddenly silent.

'Seven Immortal Pavilion' is an immortal sect-level force. Although there is only one true immortal, there are also six pseudo-immortals at the same time. Even if only one 'pseudo-immortal' is sent out, any of their sects can be easily destroyed.

Seeing that no sect dared to speak again, the gray-robed old man snorted again, and then waved his hand forward, and thirty-three huge 'light balls' quickly condensed.