Chapter 461: Maybe You Can Get Out (Part I)

Yang Chen was alone, hiding under the ground, leaning on the inverted sea jasper cup to wrap the flying shuttle, and quickly approached the place where the group of people gathered.

It was a small, secluded valley surrounded by cliffs and deserted people. There is no aura here, it is very desolate, and there are basically no people for hundreds of miles around.

The people of Jiuxianju only judged that these people were in this area, and the margin of error was probably within a hundred miles. But he didn't know the specific location, and even sent a few disciples disguised as passers-by, all of them were silently killed, and Jiuxianju didn't send people in later, but just put a group of people in each of the surrounding directions, staring at the people who came out in this direction.

Until now, the people of Jiuxianju have not found anything abnormal. Yang Chen's divine sense, because he was getting closer and closer, had already clearly understood the cultivation of these people.

The most powerful is a master on the verge of the Mahayana peak ascension, this guy has a mysterious power in his body, suppressing his own strength at the Mahayana peak and blocking the arrival of the heavenly tribulation. This mysterious power is thought to be the secret formation of Taitianmen to suppress strength.

In fact, the cultivation of these people has already exceeded the limit of causing the Heavenly Tribulation. This formation can suppress their strength at about seventy percent, so their peak strength can be at least fifty percent stronger than Wu Xiong before the ascension back then. When Wu Xiong met them back then, he could only flee for his life.

It's just that without the baptism of the wind tribulation, it is impossible to achieve a qualitative change after all, and it is still one step away from the cultivation of human immortals.

This Supreme Elder. In the crowd, it looks very ordinary. If it weren't for Yang Chen's divine sense that could clearly demarcate his position, ordinary people would not be able to detect his existence at all.

This old guy hid in a corner, sitting cross-legged, not moving, but the so-called Yuan Infant Ancestors who were going back and forth around him didn't seem to see him, as if this person didn't exist at all.

I think these people are also some people who have suddenly gathered, and many of them seem to know each other yet. Many people were talking to each other, and they seemed very relaxed.

Great cultivators, if not necessary. They generally don't want to stay in the space that others carry. Even if Yang Chen went out with some masters, he would try his best to be on the building boat, so that everyone could move freely, without confined them to the space.

The purpose of this is: The first is to make everyone more comfortable, so as not to be stuffy in a small space. The second is to give everyone a taste of equal communication, so as not to make people misunderstand that they have to stay in other people's space to practice.

This group of people from Taitianmen also had the same idea, so they were scattered in this valley. The valley itself is extremely secretive, and there are dozens of Yuanying masters in charge, plus that Supreme Elder, it is basically impossible for outsiders to approach.

At least that's what they think, so they don't need to get into a person's spatial magic weapon to keep it secret. But it was precisely because of this that Yang Chen was given a fatal opportunity to calculate them.

Yang Chen was still more than a thousand miles away from them now. At the speed of a shuttle, it will arrive in less than an hour. However, Yang Chen didn't dare to speed up, that unknown Supreme Elder, his cultivation was strong, and he could detect the slightest hint of it.

Within a hundred miles, Yang Chen was even more cautious, almost moving forward at the slowest speed. Anyway, this group of people will not leave within a day or two, even if it takes two days to escape these hundred miles, Yang Chen is willing, as long as he is not discovered by that old guy in advance.

It is impossible for Yang Chen to be cautious. In the realm of the old guys, it is impossible to say that the divine sense has been sensitive to the point of being incomparable, even if there is a jasper cup that pours into the sea, you must be very cautious, and you must not fall short.

Although these old guys are highly cultivated. But it's also very cautious. You know, they just have to do it. It's almost 100% going to cause a catastrophe very quickly, so under normal circumstances, they won't take it lightly. Once you find that something is wrong, you must run away.

It had come to this point, and Yang Chen never wanted his negligence to cause the other party to leave. Only killing seventy or eighty Yuanying masters can't eliminate the hatred in Yang Chen's heart now. Only this Supreme Elder can make Taitianmen really feel pain.

It took almost three hours slowly and carefully for Yang Chen to get close to within ten miles. At this distance, if you want to release the flat pulse dispersion, it should be said that it is enough, but I am afraid that the wind direction is not right, and the other party is hidden in a valley, so it is impossible to say that the medicinal qi cannot permeate the past. In order to avoid falling short, Yang Chen still wanted to be on the safe side and get closer.

It took another hour, and Yang Chen sneaked underground to the edge of the valley, which was about a hundred zhang away from the group of people. At this time, Yang Chen made a move, and he could already guarantee 100% that the medicinal qi would definitely be concentrated in this valley and would not drift out again.

Just as he was about to pinch open the wax pill that was flat and scattered, Yang Chen suddenly stopped the movement in his hand, gathered the breath of his whole body, and stayed motionless.

The Supreme Elder, who no one cared about, suddenly frowned, and his gaze swept in Yang Chen's direction. I don't know what I found, but I kept staring in this direction.

A powerful divine consciousness quietly drilled directly from the ground, almost turning the surrounding ground over. Yang Chen launched the Poured Sea Jasper Cup, his whole body was like a dead thing, and he didn't move.

The crazy spiritual power brushed back and forth at least ten times, and it seemed that he was unwilling to retreat. And the old guy's gaze finally retracted, and he reverted to the posture of sitting on the ground with half-squinted eyes.

In this series of actions, none of the surrounding Yuanying and Jindan discovered it, and they were still practicing in place, and they were very happy.

At the moment when the old guy retracted his senses, Yang Chen crushed the wax pill underground. A stream of medicinal gas silently began to spread in all directions, slowly pouring out from the ground and dispersing in the surrounding air.

In order to avoid being discovered by that Supreme Elder, Yang Chen didn't even use Ah Bi to expel the toxin for himself at this time, allowing the medicinal power of Ping Mai San to be distributed throughout his body, and then his spiritual power dissipated rapidly.

The people over there are also not the slightest bit unusual, what should they do.

After a stick of incense, the Supreme Elder who was sitting cross-legged on the ground suddenly seemed to notice something and stood up suddenly. It's just that he didn't control his strength well, and his body bounced directly off the ground, causing a lot of movement. (。 If you like this work, () vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation. )