Bai Lin and his brother naturally didn't know why Lin Zong was happy.

If they knew, they would be envious of them until they died.

They were behind for a distance, and Lin Zong found reasons to leave several times because he wanted to rush forward and took away some of the medicinal materials before the old monk surnamed Xiao, Mrs. Meng and others.

Any spiritual materials above level 2 will never let them go if they encounter them.

So for more than a day, the old monks surnamed Xiao were puzzled. It seemed that before they entered the deep mountains, they could still find one or two spiritual materials from time to time, but when they entered the depths of the mountains, how could this spiritual material disappear?

Seeing a second-level spiritual material that had been fighting for a long time before a monster in the divine stage, the old monk surnamed Xiao was so angry that his face turned pale. He glanced at the two young formation masters who were also not good-looking and the silent Mrs. Meng.

"What do you think?"

"It's a bit strange. There are many monsters along the way. It should be said that some spiritual materials are guarded by so many monsters, and ordinary monks dare not be close to each other. So there should be two reasons for the scarcity of spiritual materials."

The young formation master who once snatched Lin Zong said confidently. "One, there are actually no spiritual materials on this route. Second, it means that a strong man once visited here, and the better spiritual materials were taken away."

Several teams of monks were silent. If so, would it be worth it for them to act as a wayfinder like this?

As we go along, in more than a day, we will encounter monster attacks almost every journey. So far, at least dozens of monks have fallen from the four teams of monks, and there is even a monk in the cave void stage! So if this continues, how many people are left of them after walking out of the Xingwu Mountains in more than ten days?

"Can't be so reckless."

Everyone thought to themselves that there is no spiritual material to be favored, and the fool is willing to send it to the monster's mouth.

"Hehe!" Another young formation master laughed in contempt and glanced at the back. "It seems that a team of people followed behind safely except for several monks falling in the swamp a day ago."

The young formation master who had run over Lin Zong was stunned and then smiled sinisterly: "No, everyone is a monk along the way, so we should support each other. We can't take care of them all the time, right?"

He was so sad that his upper and lower lips curled, and the "grabbing of merit" turned into "care", and his heart was so dark that he was completely unlucky.

The old monk surnamed Xiao was silent for a while and looked at Mrs. Meng: "Mrs. What do you think?"

Mrs. Meng frowned tightly. She looked down on her so selfish. But she also knew that in the world of cultivation, she must regard this kind of "black-heartedness" as common. Because every moment, every place, such things happen.

Sighed silently in his heart. Mrs. Meng didn't say anything.

As the few people were flirting with each other, Lin Zong, Bai Lin and his brothers and others had approached. Looking at the teams that stopped, he was slightly stunned, not understanding how the teams were almost fanatical about how they stopped.

He naturally didn't know that because he reached out his hand too quickly and too frequently, the pace of several teams stopped. And he began to develop in a direction that was unfavorable to them.

"Fellow Daoist Lin Chen! Let's discuss it?" The young formation master who ran through Lin Zong shouted from a distance.

Lin Zong walked up with the people, his mind flipped his mind, looked at the young formation master in confusion, and his light swept over several teams of monks with some malicious eyes beside him.

"Not good." Lin Zong felt a thud.

Before Lin Zong could say something to refuse, the young formation master continued, "We are waiting in front to rush forward and protect the Dharma for fellow Taoist Lin Chen. Now I am a little tired. I wonder if fellow Taoist Lin Chen can replace us and explore the way forward?"

"No, fellow Taoist Lin Chen. Let's thank fellow Taoist first."

"Hehe. It's trouble!"

Several teams of monks either hid their swords in their smiles or threatened directly. Several monks who wanted to please the young formation masters had already locked their energy into Lin Zong. Once he was dissatisfied with the answer, he would use force directly.

Lin Zong's expression turned cold.

Bai Lin and Bai Yan immediately stood in front of Lin Zong. "What are you going to do?" The two of them never expected such an accident to happen, and they were in a panic for a moment. But they still kept guarding Lin Zong's side.

Some monks sneered. The two monks in the divine stage still had some weight. But now, for them, who are so powerful that they are undoubtedly a mantis arm to get into a chariot.

Except for Mrs. Meng, the other monks were smiling and waiting for Lin Zong to answer.

Lin Zong took a deep breath. He asked Bai Lin and his brother to get out of the way, and swept the team coldly and said lightly: "Fellow Taoists, it's not appropriate for Lin to explore the way forward. Lin is not very clear about the route of this trip. Without a route, how can he explore the way?"

He is not stupid. Even with the help of Yu Ling, he would not fall into the group of monsters even if he explored the way, but how could he give in easily?

Of course, with his own strength, he did not want to have a force conflict until he had no choice but to face several teams with powerful men in the Tribulation Period.

Hearing Lin Zong’s rebellious question, several teams of monks were stunned at the same time, and all frowned and looked at Mrs. Meng.

Not bad. How to go on this route and how to go. The deacon in Xingchen Tower only told Mrs. Meng that they also followed Mrs. Meng's guidance. Lin Zong wanted the route, and would he give it to him?

If given to him, will their profession be exposed?

When Mrs. Meng heard Lin Zong’s question, she immediately said: “The route cannot give anyone a less chance of exposure and less danger!”

After hearing what she said, not only the monks were disappointed, but even Lin Zong sighed in disappointment.

That's right. After all, he also wanted to know the route from Mrs. Meng, and then, he really didn't want to rush with this group of ill-intentioned monks.

"Boom boom boom boom."

"boom!"

Just as several teams of monks were in a stalemate, suddenly there was lightning and thunder above the mountains, and the entire Xingwu Mountains changed in a state of change, and a depressing breath enveloped the entire Xingwu Mountains!

"What's going on? What's going on?"

"Ah. My spiritual consciousness, why is my spiritual consciousness no longer useful!"

"Ah, how could it be!"

The sudden change shocked the monks who were still noisy just now. The layers of clouds and mist were shaking strangely, and a cool breath spread out. The spiritual consciousness that could have covered the surroundings could not be revealed!

For the monks who are used to using spiritual consciousness, they suddenly lost their spiritual consciousness, just like a mortal blind in the forest, and they could no longer find their way forward!

Lin Zong was also shocked. The Star Mist Mountains were so weird. If there were a few Golden Pill-stage monsters sneak attacks at this moment, it would be difficult for the monks of the Dispersion Stage to deal with without spiritual consciousness! If there were a few demon beasts in the Dispersion Stage and the Cave Void Stage, their team would probably be wiped out!

"I see!"

This is when the old monk surnamed Xiao suddenly screamed.

Everyone looked over and saw him looking like he was a ghost, everyone felt palpitations. Mrs. Meng calmed down and said, "Old Xiao. What do you know, why not talk about it."

It is undeniable that the highest status among the teams is Mrs. Meng, but the most insightful ones are the old monk surnamed Xiao and several powerful men in the Tribulation Period.

"I once read an ancient book. There is a paragraph of description about the Xingwu Mountains. The most dangerous one introduced when the Xingwu Mountains are dangerous is the current situation! The Immortal Mist Locks the Vein!"

"Immortal mist locks the veins?"

Everyone's eyes widened.

"No, fairy fog locks the veins! Every few years or decades, the clouds and fog in the Xingwu Mountains will turn into a strange state. In this state, the monks entering the mountains cannot release their spiritual consciousness, and the clouds and fog are in a state of constant flow. If you hurry on the road, you will be lost in the mountains and finally be buried in the mouth of the monster!"

Hearing the explanation of the old monk surnamed Xiao, everyone became heavy. A monk in the Tribulation Period nodded slowly: "Yes. I have heard of this rumor. Now it seems that it is true."

The young formation master who mocked Lin Sect just now was puzzled and said, "Senior, Mr. Xiao. Why would he say that he would definitely be buried in the mouth of a monster when he leaves? His previous generation's cultivation level during the Tribulation Period. Even if he cannot use his spiritual consciousness, it is not difficult to pass through the Xingwu Mountains, right?"

The monk in the Tribulation Period smiled coldly and said, "The immortal fog locks the vein, locking the spiritual consciousness of our newly entered people, but for the monsters here, their strength will surge during this period. The monsters in the Golden Pill stage can exert their strength from the Nascent Soul stage and even the Out-of-body stage. As for the monsters in the Cave Void stage, I can't stop them!"

The youth formation master's face turned pale. Half of it was shameful and half was scared.

"Not bad." The old monk surnamed Xiao said in a deep voice. "Not only that. The monks who have been entrenched in the Xingwu Mountains for many years will not be affected by the Immortal Fog Locking Vein. If we meet them, the other party will have the advantage, and we will suffer the only one who suffers!"

Lin Zong listened silently on the side. Gradually, a bad premonition arose in his heart. He raised his eyebrows, and his spiritual consciousness dispersed in all directions with the help of the jade spirit.

Gradually, a situation of hundreds of miles in a radius appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Before he could realize it, he was shocked to find that several monks were coming quickly from front to back. Several monks were wearing black clothes and covered their faces, and just thinking about it on their toes, they knew that they had bad intentions.

"The breath of the six-path tribulation period!"

Lin Zong took a deep breath, withdrew his spiritual consciousness, and looked at several teams of monks. He saw that they had discussed a solution. He sticks to the local area and waits for the clouds to recover before traveling. Lin Zong suddenly became extremely angry. What is the difference between this and seeking death?

"I don't agree!" Lin Zong said immediately. He shook his head at the puzzled Bai Lin brothers and signaled them not to speak.

"Hehe, fellow Taoist Lin Chen disagrees? Do you let us move forward, then get lost in the mountains, and then be killed by monsters?" The young formation master who was running Lin Zong was disliked by Lin Zong, and immediately sarcastic when he saw Lin Zong speak.

"Not bad. I suggest rushing." Lin Zong said lightly.

After hearing what Lin Zong said, all the monks, including Mrs. Meng, were a little unpleasant this time, and this was not a good suggestion. Seeing this, Lin Zong narrowed his eyes. The old monk surnamed Xiao looked bad and said, "Fellow Taoist Lin Chen, if you want to leave, you can leave yourself, don't ask everyone to join us!"

Everyone isolated Lin Zong.

"That's good." Lin Zong said slowly. He had no good impression of these people. He immediately turned around and prepared to take Bai Lin and others away.

"Slow down!" The young formation master suddenly shouted. He ignored Lin Zong's cold gaze and said, "Your people can leave, but you can't let all the monks in your team die."

The greed of the young formation master is self-evident.

"Let's follow the sir!" Bai Lin and Bai Yan hurriedly said. Lin Zong nodded slightly, squinted his eyes and looked at the remaining twelve out-of-body guards, swept over the young formation master, and suddenly chuckled: "You all follow Master Ge, and take good care of him."

The Youth Formation Master was stunned. Are you cowardly so quickly?

After Lin Zong said that, he stopped looking at the twelve silent guards and turned around and left with Bai Lin's brothers.

(To be continued.)...)
Chapter completed!