Lu Qing drove the golden boat very fast, and before long, he had reached the outskirts of the Lingshan Mountains.
While passing by a small town, Taoist Yangming, who was wandering on the street, felt something in his heart. He looked up at the sky and his eyes suddenly widened.
"This golden light! It's the mysterious strong man! What is he going to do?!"
Looking at the direction of the golden light, Taoist Yangming felt excited in his heart.
Ignoring the fact that he was on the street, a breath also appeared on his body. He used his body skills to fly into the air, causing a cry of surprise.
When Taoist Yangming came to the sky, he found that the golden light had long disappeared. He had no choice but to rush towards the Lingshan Mountains in the direction he had just seen.
Lu Qing naturally knew that many people down there must have noticed his whereabouts.
But he didn't care, or in other words, this was his intention.
After all, the more people know about what he is going to do, the better.
Continuing with the speed of the golden flying boat, Lu Qing soon reached the sky above the Lingshan Mountains and looked at the most majestic and tallest mountain below.
He could feel that Lingshan had changed a lot compared to the time he came many days ago.
The energy and blood are soaring to the sky. Not only are there many more powerful people gathered than last time, but the energy of the earth's veins in the mountains and rivers has also been sorted out in a much more orderly manner.
The surrounding spiritual energy is also slowly flowing and gathering.
Obviously, in the past few days, Xuankong Mountain did not just sit here and do nothing.
Instead, take advantage of the opportunity to set up a strong formation nearby.
However, do you think you can protect yourself with just a hastily deployed formation?
Lu Qing's eyes gradually became colder.
With one move of his hand, he pinched out a magic formula. A small cauldron the size of a thumb flew out from his neck and floated in front of him.
"Senior Yan, get ready to start."
Just when Lu Qing sacrificed the Lihuo Cauldron, someone in the Lingshan Mountain below also noticed the vision in the sky.
"Look, everyone, what's in the sky?"
"The golden boat! There is also a figure with a ghost mask, it's the evil devil!"
"The evil devil has appeared, hurry up and notify the Supreme Elder!"
The golden boat driven by Lu Qing's feet was too conspicuous.
Especially because not long ago, he took this small boat to intercept and kill the disciples of Xuankong Mountain, so this has become one of his symbols.
Hence, the Xuankong Mountain disciples below were shocked when they saw the vision in the sky.
There is no way, a person’s name is like the shadow of a tree.
What Lu Qing did recently was too crazy. With his own strength, he suppressed the entire Xuankong Mountain and could only huddle in the Lingshan Mountains.
This invisibility gave him a great intimidating power in the hearts of many Xuankong Mountain disciples.
Just when the people in Xuankong Mountain felt panicked.
The figure of the red-faced old monk suddenly appeared. He first scolded these useless disciples, and then looked at the sky solemnly.
He did not expect that Lu Qing would appear here openly at this time.
His heart ached when he saw the golden boat under Lu Qing's feet.
Ordinary disciples don’t know anything about the Supreme Elders, but how could he not know that it was Ku Rong’s magic weapon.
"Who are you, and what grudge do you have against me, Xuankong Mountain, and why do you want to intercept and kill my Xuankong Mountain disciples?"
Although he hates Lu Qing deeply, the red-faced old monk still wants to find out his identity.
Given the caution shown by the other party these days, it must be unusual for him to show up publicly at this time.
Hence, while secretly conveying the message with his mind, he planned to use words to hold Lu Qing back.
However, Lu Qing did not want to communicate with the bald donkeys below.
His eyes were condensed, and the magic formula in his hand was activated. The Lihuo Cauldron suspended in front of him slowly rotated, and the spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth was quickly gathered.
As a large amount of spiritual energy was swallowed into the cauldron, the Lihuo Cauldron also grew in size little by little, and the power that had been restrained was gradually revealed.
It was sensed by the Xuankong Mountain disciples below.
The red-faced old monk then noticed the small cauldron suspended in front of Lu Qing.
His expression suddenly changed when he felt the aura emanating from the Lihuo Cauldron.
"Is that a spiritual weapon?!"
The red-faced old monk stared at the Lihuo Cauldron in front of Lu Qing, with a look of disbelief in his eyes.
It seems that he wants to confirm whether it is what he imagined.
However, as the Lihuo Cauldron gradually grew larger, and the aura it emitted became more and more terrifying.
No matter how unbelievable the red-faced old monk was, he still had to believe that it was really the aura of the spiritual weapon.
No wonder the host and the others couldn't deduce any information about this mysterious ghost-faced man even with the help of the spiritual weapons suppressed in the secret realm.
It turns out that the other party also possesses a spiritual weapon!
At this moment, the red-faced old monk finally understood why they couldn't figure out Lu Qing's whereabouts.
Magical weapons of the level of spiritual weapons contain the power of laws and can shield the secrets of heaven. They are existences that cannot be calculated.
This mysterious man with a grimace controls a spiritual weapon, so naturally no one can deduce his information.
However, although he was shocked that the other party could control a spiritual weapon that was extremely precious even in the ancient era of immortal cultivation.
But the red-faced old monk knew that he didn’t know how to worry about this right now.
Looking at the small cauldron in the sky that exuded an increasingly terrifying aura, he still didn't understand the purpose of the mysterious ghost-faced man's appearance this time.
The other party actually wants to attack their Hanging Mountain with a spiritual weapon!
"All disciples, disperse immediately, leave this place, and run as far as you can! Quick!"
The red-faced old monk suddenly shouted loudly and roared at the surrounding people.
The surrounding Xuankong Mountain disciples had never seen the Taishang Elder so rude and were all stunned.
But soon, they reacted.
They naturally felt the aura emitted by the small cauldron in the sky.
Feeling the power that can make people tremble, even a fool knows how powerful it is.
After being stunned for a moment, all the Xuankong Mountain disciples used their skills and fled in all directions.
As for the red-faced old monk, a layer of golden light appeared on his body.
A formation flag suddenly appeared in his hand, and under the influence of his mind, the formation light lit up on the mountain peak where he was.
through through the sky by Lu Qing's eyes .
And many of the Xuankong Mountain disciples fled in all directions like hozens scattered after a tree fell.
His eyes were cold and there was a trace of ridicule on his face.
As soon as the magic formula in his hand changed, the Lihuo Cauldron in front of him, which had gathered its power to its peak, suddenly swelled up and became three feet in size.
Following Lu Qing's Fa Jue finger, the mouth of the Lihuo Cauldron turned downwards.
Following Lu Qing's command, a dragon's roar sounded from the sky.
The huge Lihuo Cauldron, carrying flames all over the sky, was like a burning hill, slamming downwards!
(End of this chapter)