"Xuankong Mountain has retreated into the Lingshan Mountains?"
"That mysterious strong man, is his deterrent power so strong?"
"With your own strength, you forced a large secret place to retreat into hiding?"
When many forces in the world sent disciples and spies to enter Xizhou to gather information, they found that the forces of Xuankong Mountain had actually retreated into Lingshan Mountain Range for defense.
Everyone was dumbfounded and felt a little bit unbelievable.
Because, that’s the Hanging Mountain!
One of the four secret places, it has a heritage of tens of thousands of years. It has always been a mysterious and superior behemoth hidden in the dark, controlling the world's situation.
Now, he was suppressed by a mere mysterious monk.
Is it that the Hanging Mountain is just a name, or is that mysterious monk really that scary?
For a moment, the moods of countless powerful people became a little weird.
They all turned their attention to the Lingshan Mountains.
They wanted to know, could it be that Xuankong Mountain really intended to stay in the mountain forever and not come out?
"Grand Elder, are we going to stay in the mountains forever?"
In Lingshan Mountain Range, there was a monk in red, who was also asking the red-faced old monk the same question.
Although Lu Qing killed a group of red-robed elders, even the chief elder Xuan Yi was hacked to death by him with a single strike.
However, not all the strong men at the level of the elders of Xuankong Mountain were killed, and some red-robed elders were still alive.
“Where else can I go if not in the mountains?”
The red-faced old monk glanced at the red-robed elder. If these disciples were not afraid of death, they would have dropped the tasks in their hands and rushed back after hearing about the mysterious man with a ghost face.
As a result, their plan to set up an ambush failed before it could be implemented.
I'm afraid they have already captured the man with the ghost face.
Although he was dissatisfied, the red-faced old monk knew that now was not the time to blame his disciple.
"That evil demon is so arrogant, even you, the Supreme Elders, can't stop him?
If we continue to do nothing, I'm afraid those sects we just conquered will start to become restless again!"
The red-robed elder said anxiously.
"The evil demon has disappeared and has gone into hiding. Do you have a way to lure him out?" the red-faced old monk said calmly.
The red-robed elder paused.
He wanted to say something, but when he saw the expression on the Grand Elder's face, he was suddenly shocked and dared not speak anymore.
He knew that he had led his disciples back to Lingshan Mountain Range without receiving orders from the temple, which had already caused dissatisfaction among the Grand Elders.
If you don't know what's good for you, things will be bad.
Seeing that the red-robed elder stopped talking, the red-faced old monk withdrew his gaze.
He shook his head slightly in his heart.
The disciples in the temple have stayed in the secret realm for too long and lack experience, so many of them are useless.
It’s a pity that Xuanyi was killed by the mysterious man with a ghost face. Otherwise, with him around, these disciples wouldn’t be like they are now, like headless flies, at a loss.
Thinking of this, the red-faced old monk looked up at the sky.
He was also confused. Just when they were about to set an ambush, the mysterious man with the ghost face disappeared.
Logically speaking, the information should not have been leaked. What went wrong?
And where did the man with the ghost face go? Is he still lurking in Xizhou, or has he left?
For a moment, the red-faced old monk felt a little worried.
He had a feeling that this time, their Xuankong Mountain was facing an unprecedented crisis. If they failed to handle it well, their prestige of thousands of years would probably be destroyed in an instant.
But now the enemy is in the dark and they are in the light. Although he knows that this won't work, the red-faced old monk has no way out.
It's not that they didn't try to figure out the location of the Ghost-Faced Man, but even after using the spiritual weapons in the secret realm, they still couldn't figure out any information about the other party.
It was obvious that the man with the ghost face had made sufficient preparations and must have a rare treasure on him that could block the calculations of the heavenly secrets.
The person can't be found, and there is a risk of being ambushed if he goes out.
For a moment, apart from passively retreating, the red-faced old monk and his companions really couldn't find a good way to break the impasse.
Two more days passed, and more and more forces entered Xizhou to gather information.
However, what surprised everyone was that Xuankong Mountain seemed to have really made up its mind to stay in the Lingshan Mountains and not come out.
Even some brave spies who reached the outskirts of Lingshan Mountain Range remained indifferent.
"Have these old bald asses changed their ways? How can they be so tolerant?"
In a small town outside Lingshan, the figure of Taoist Yangming also appeared here.
He looked towards Lingshan, with a strange look in his eyes.
He never expected that Xuankong Mountain would choose to retreat.
As an old rival, he knew very well how tyrannical those old bald men were.
Even when facing the other three secret places, he always behaved very strongly when suspended in the air.
Now he is hiding in the Lingshan Mountains and refuses to come out, allowing rumors outside to fly all over the place.
Is there some conspiracy behind this, or is the mysterious ghost-faced man in the rumors really that scary?
"It seems that Xuankong Mountain really doesn't want to come out."
In an inn in a certain city, Lu Qing woke up from his practice and opened his eyes.
Hearing the discussions outside, he said softly.
Lu Qing did not hide in the cave all the time.
After all, there is no news in the mountains. If he wants to keep abreast of the movements of Hanging Mountain at any time, it is more convenient to go to the city.
To be honest, he was also surprised that the Hanging Mountain had shrunk so completely.
All I can say is that it is worthy of being a powerful force that has been passed down from the last era of immortal cultivation to the present day.
This kind of tolerance and resilience alone is stronger than many sectarian forces.
"But do you really think I can do nothing to you just because you hide in the mountains?"
There was a hint of coldness in Lu Qing's eyes: "Senior Yan, prepare to act according to the plan."
"Young Master, are you really determined to do this?"
The voice of "Yan" sounded in Lu Qing's mind: "You have to think clearly. Once this happens, the Lihuo Ding will not be usable for a period of time."
"It's okay. I'll set up a spirit gathering array for you later. I believe it won't take long for you to accumulate spirit energy and recover."
Seeing Lu Qing's insistence, Yan could only agree: "In that case, I'll listen to you, young master."
"Then let's go."
Seeing that "Yan" agreed, Lu Qing checked out of the inn immediately. After leaving the city, he went to a deserted place, put on a mask, summoned a golden boat, and flew straight up to Qingming, heading towards the Lingshan Mountains.
A golden stream of light streaked across the sky.
The city they settled in was not far from Lingshan Mountain Range, and the area was filled with spies from various major forces.
So as soon as the streamer appeared, it attracted the attention of many people.
"What is that?"
"Golden light, there seems to be someone inside!"
"It's that mysterious strong man. He finally showed up! Looking at the direction he's heading, is he going to Lingshan Mountain Range?!"
"Going to the lair in Hanging Mountain alone?!"
"Hurry up, I have a feeling something big is going to happen!"
…
The warriors' eyesight is still very powerful.
Plus, Lu Qing’s flying altitude wasn’t too high.
Although the spies could not see his appearance clearly, they could still see that there was a mysterious figure in the golden light.
Considering the rumors that have been circulating recently, how could everyone not realize that this must be the mysterious powerful man who forced Xuankong Mountain to retreat to Lingshan!
Seeing that the direction of the golden light was Lingshan Mountain Range, the spies knew that something big was about to happen.
Immediately, all the spies became excited and rushed towards Lingshan Mountains.
(End of this chapter)
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