Chapter 182: Eastern Instruments
vator squad of eight were all killed. 。From these eight people's storage bags, they acquired quite a bit of spirit herbs, spirit stones, and healing pills. 。There were also several hundred-year-old me...The woman in black carried everyone south for dozens of miles, flying over several mountain peaks. At the foot of a mountain, on a flat plain, they could see a large camp, recently established.
When everyone descended into the camp, there were quite a few immortal cultivators. Lu Xia Tian didn't expect that after wandering around the vicinity of Di Yan Mountain for so long, they had actually set up such a large camp nearby. He also didn't know about it, it was really careless.
"Come down, you've done things for the Zhou family, and the Zhou family won't treat you badly afterward." 。Each of you should cut down some trees to build a dwelling for yourselves. Afterwards, you must obey Zhou Jia's commands, and Yu Hua will be your leader. 。“The woman in black pointed to a tall, thin young man beside her.” 。"The junior members will certainly obey Captain Yu's orders." 。"Xu the Daoist first hurriedly responded." 。This cow's nose actually stole his chance to perform. 。The fat monk looked dejected. 。The woman in black nodded, about to leave, when a massive pressure swept across the sky. Although it wasn't directed at them, these cultivators of Qi, the aura that far surpassed ordinary people made Lu Xiaoteng feel a shudder of fear, a Golden Core cultivator! Since he had entered the bloody forbidden zone, he had only felt this almost indescribable terror from the Golden Core cultivator. 。Even though he had reached the second level of Foundation Establishment, he still had no confidence that he could withstand a casual strike from a Golden Core cultivator. The difference in magical power was simply too vast. 。The purity of his magical power was also incomparable. The residual lightning power within his body, a result of both his physical training and pills, took him over a year to completely eliminate. 。"Haha, Eastern Fairy, you finally came!" 。A golden light flashed as a gold-robed, stand-collar cultivator shot up from the camp. The cultivator had sharp eyebrows and a high nose, his appearance quite heroic. However, his sunken eyes gave him a somewhat sinister air. 。“Greetings, Ancestor!” As the man in golden robes appeared, the woman in black immediately crossed her hands across her chest, knelt on one knee, and bowed respectfully. 。“Greetings, Ancestor!” At this time, the many cultivators in the camp all bowed down. 。
Lu Xia Tian mimicked the others, a wry smile playing on his lips. Even disciples from Gu Jian Zong and Qing Dan Gong wouldn't need to perform such a grand ceremony when seeing a Jindan ancestor.
From the expression of enjoyment on Zhou's ancestor's face, it can be seen that even for this Golden Core family, there is still a considerable difference compared to orthodox cultivation sects. 。But it's the Eastern Fairy from the old master's mouth this week. Ancestor who could be so valued by a Golden Core ancestor, and called a fairy, should not be inferior in cultivation, I'm afraid she is also a Golden Core cultivator. 。What exactly is hidden inside this Yan Shan mountain that could attract two Golden Core cultivators 。The Eastern Fairy spoken of by the Zhou family's ancestor was only a legend, never having been seen. 。But soon, a white shadow appeared in the sky, floating effortlessly. 。Her skin is as smooth as gelatin, and her eyes are bright with white teeth. 。His robes billowed, and his jet-black hair danced in the wind. 。Even without applying makeup, Emei's beauty is still breathtakingly stunning. 。Her eyes, like water, held a hint of coolness that made one hesitant to approach. 。
A lotus emerging from water, Lu Xiaoxiao considered himself a person of unwavering fortitude. Seeing this woman in white, he couldn't help but be momentarily stunned.
The Zhou family's children, have never seen the Eastern Fairyd than done.With such a flawless, perfectly preserved Jin Dan appearing right before one's eyes, who would be willing to miss this opportunityEven many cultivators looked at Wang De Feng with eyes lik...