When Chi Yang, Ling Yu, and the others heard this, they couldn't help but be slightly startled. Immediately after, they all revealed different expressions.
"Fellow Daoist Leng Yue, you should have seen the ten disciples who entered the secret realm with your own eyes. What are your thoughts? Which one of them caught your attention? "When Murong Xuan heard this, he was also stunned, but he immediately smiled and asked a question.
"It's hard to say about the other disciples, but those two disciples with similar appearances should have cultivated some kind of special Secret Mental Technique." Nun Leng Yue asked indifferently.
"That's right, I also noticed those two people. Although their cultivations are still shallow, the mental ripples that they emit are definitely not something that a normal disciple can have. "Martial Ancestor Yan's eyes flashed as he spoke.
"Hehe, the mental abnormalities of the Lan Brothers and Sister were indeed not hidden from you fellows. Those two siblings are indeed not normal disciples. Not only are their mental strengths strong, they also have the natural talent of superimposing mental strengths. Therefore, they also cultivate the most powerful Secret Mental Technique of our Fusion Sect. "Murong Xuan laughed and revealed a bit of arrogance.
"Superimposing mental strengths? It's the rumored ability to combine the mental strengths of several people together. It can be seen as a single person casting a technique together! "Nun Leng Yue's expression slightly changed.
"Fellow Leng Yue is indeed experienced and knowledgeable. You actually immediately knew the use of this ability. However, this ability can only be used on the two of them. They cannot actively superimpose their mental strengths with other people's. "Murong Xuan replied with a slight smile.
"This is already an extremely monstrous talent. The mental strengths of the two disciples of your Fusion Sect are originally stronger than a normal disciple. If they are able to superimpose their mental strengths and cast a Secret Mental Technique, a normal person of the same level would not be able to resist. No wonder Fellow Murong was willing to pay such a great price for this opportunity. I wonder how your esteemed sect found a disciple with such monstrous aptitude. "Master Ling Yu sighed with slight jealousy.
"Brother Ling Yu, you are wrong this time. The Lan Brothers and Sister were not found by our Fusion Sect. Instead, they were the direct descendants of an elder from several generations ago. They came to our sect on their own with a keepsake. They have only been in our sect for a little over a year. When they arrived, they were already Late Spirit Apostles. Furthermore, they easily squeezed into the top ten disciples of our sect. "Murong Xuan shook his head as he replied.
"Voluntarily seeking refuge? The Fusion Sect has really picked up a treasure! "Martial Ancestor Yan muttered, not concealing the envy on his face.
At this time, he couldn't help but think of Calan, the female disciple of the Barbarian Ghost Sect who possessed the Aphrodite Body.
If Calan's Aphrodite Body were to encounter these two from the Fusion Sect, not only would it have no effect, it would instead be greatly restrained.
"Hehe, this can only be said to be because our sect's luck is good. That's why a disciple like this is willing to join us," Murong Xuan replied proudly.
The others glanced at each other and began to worry for their own disciples.
With the Lan siblings' Mental Energy Layering Technique, if they were to use a powerful Mental Energy Secret Technique, it would be enough to injure the enemy without leaving a trace. No one dared to say that their own disciples would definitely be able to withstand it.
…
Two days later, under an extremely hidden cliff at the foot of the enormous mountain, Calan expressionlessly looked at the male disciple of the Heavenly Moon Sect a hundred or so feet away. However, a purple glow continuously circulated in her eyes.
The male disciple held a silver longsword in one hand and stood motionlessly in the same spot as he stared at Calan. However, the expression on his face alternated between a silly smile and gnashing his teeth. The longsword in his hand was sometimes raised and sometimes lowered. It was as if there were two people in the same body.
After a while, a trace of sweat faintly appeared on Calan's forehead. However, after a cold snort, the purple glow in her eyes became even more intense. Upon closer inspection, there were actually two grain-sized glyphs that were faintly discernible in the depths of her pupils.
The body of the male disciple from the Heavenly Moon Sect trembled and a silly smile once again hung on his face. Finally, his expression did not change back. He slowly raised the longsword in his hand and finally placed it against his own neck.
Calan's face was still expressionless, but a low shout suddenly came from her mouth.
"Putong!"
The male disciple of the Heavenly Moon Sect suddenly used force in his arm and actually used the longsword in his hand to cut off his own head.
The headless corpse immediately swayed and fell to the ground. After the head rolled a few times and stopped, its face astonishingly still had a silly smile on it.
Calan let out a long breath, but an abnormal dark red suddenly appeared on the two sides of her face. She hurriedly took out a small bottle from her bosom and poured out a light blue pill into her mouth.
Following that, the purple glow in her eyes disappeared and her entire person once again turned into an ordinary delicate and pretty girl. Without caring about anything else, she sat cross-legged on the ground and began to breathe in and out.
After the time it takes to eat a meal, Calan's expression relaxed and she once again stood up.
Her gaze swept over the headless corpse on the ground and she shook her head. Afterwards, her gaze moved and landed on a small golden grass on top of the cliff.
The reason why the male disciple from the Heavenly Moon Sect attacked her without saying anything was because of this legendary Golden Spear Grass.
… …
Three days later, Liu Ming appeared on a slope halfway up the huge mountain. He raised his head and looked up at the mountain that had suddenly become so steep that it was almost vertical. He couldn't help but slightly furrow his eyebrows.
In these few days, he had always been at the bottom half of the huge mountain searching for various Spirit Grasses and Spirit Medicines. Moreover, his harvest was quite plentiful. During this time, he had also killed a few Monster Beasts and met other disciples of the Sect several times.
However, under the fear of each other, no one had any intentions of making a move. They only pretended not to see each other and went about their own business.
It was obvious that these people were very clear that the people who were still alive on the mountain were probably not weak.
Without certainty, they naturally wouldn't rashly start a fight.
Seeing that there wasn't much time left, Liu Ming reluctantly left a small valley that had a lot of Spirit Medicine and continued to go up.
Because the top half of the huge mountain had as many as five mountains, Liu Ming naturally chose the mountain that was closest to him.
However, when he reached this point, there was shockingly no place in front of him that he could walk to. Below, he could either use his hands and feet to climb up or use the Soaring Sky Technique to directly fly up.
Just as Liu Ming was thinking like this, a long and miserable cry suddenly came from the top of the mountain. Following this, a whistling sound could be heard and a black object fell from the sky. It looked like it was about to smash into his body.
His heart trembled and without thinking, his body flashed and he retreated a few dozen feet away.
In the end, with a "hong" sound, a corpse wearing the Barbarian Ghost Sect disciple's clothing fell heavily onto the rocks of the mountain, becoming a bloody mess on the spot.
Liu Ming's face was full of astonishment as he hastily looked up at the sky. After not discovering any abnormalities, he quietly took a few steps forward and carefully looked at the corpse that was facing downwards. He lifted his foot and kicked the corpse over.
"Min Shou!"
Although his face had been smashed by the rocks on the ground until it was bleeding profusely, he still recognized the owner of the corpse and couldn't help but be greatly shocked.
This Barbarian Ghost Sect Poison Spirit Faction disciple had just threatened him not too long ago. Now, he had unexpectedly died in front of him.
Could it be that he had been ambushed by someone up there?
Liu Ming's heart was somewhat aghast, but at the same time, his thoughts quickly turned as he examined the corpse from top to bottom.
Although the corpse's surface was a bloody mess, it clearly wasn't the cause of its death.
Liu Ming's eyes flashed and suddenly fell on the corpse's head.
At the top of the corpse's head, there was shockingly a bloody hole the size of a bowl. A large amount of fresh blood continuously flowed out with a "gu gu" sound.
Liu Ming's eyebrows creased and he suddenly bent down to pick up an item from the corpse's hair. He placed it in his palm and carefully examined it.
It was shockingly a light black feather. It felt extremely hard and its edges were extremely thin. It was unexpectedly as sharp as a knife's edge.
After Liu Ming finished examining the black feather in his hand, his expression slightly changed.
This was going to be a big problem. There was unexpectedly a Demonic Bird up there.
Although he didn't know what this Demonic Bird looked like, he could almost imagine Min Shou's ferocious appearance when his head was crushed by the bird's claw.
Otherwise, with Min Shou's body of poison techniques, no matter how bad he was, he wouldn't have ended up like this.
Demonic Birds were originally the most difficult Demonic Beasts to deal with. Often, even if they weren't a match for a strong opponent, they only needed to spread their wings and fly, and anyone could only stare helplessly from behind.
If he were to encounter a Demonic Bird that could attack from a long distance, then he could only pray for his own good.
Liu Ming shook his head and immediately extinguished his thoughts of continuing up. After searching Min Shou's body for items, he immediately turned the corpse into ashes with a fireball.
He then changed his direction and walked towards a nearby mountain peak.
… …
Four hours later, Liu Ming stood on top of a large tree and looked down at the lively situation in the dense forest not far away. He couldn't help but be somewhat dumbstruck.
He saw a black-faced youth with a pair of silver wings on his back waving a thick, long, golden rod. He was fighting against a giant ape that was several tens of feet tall that was hugging a large, green tree.
Between the two of them, one of them was extremely agile, and with a wave of the golden rod in his hand, it transformed into layers of continuous rod shadows. The other one was carrying a huge log that was over a hundred feet long, and with just a few simple movements, he was only smashing it vertically and sweeping it horizontally, but every strike was extremely ferocious, and actually forced his opponent to continuously retreat.
Wherever the man and the ape passed, countless trees would be shattered and sent flying. In an instant, holes of various sizes would appear in the dense forest, causing those who saw it to feel fear and trepidation.
It was obvious that if anyone were to get slightly closer, regardless of whether they were hit by the huge tree or the golden rod, they would most likely turn into a ball of minced meat and immediately die.
As for Liu Ming, his eyes flashed a few times. In a few other areas of the dense forest, he faintly discovered that there were a few other people hidden.
He just didn't know if they were the hidden companions of the black-faced youth, or if they were fellows like him who had other ideas.
At this moment, the black-faced youth seemed to be in high spirits as he suddenly let out a wild laugh. He abruptly slapped something in front of his chest with one hand. Immediately, after a series of "kacha" sounds, a blood-colored armor immediately appeared on his body. At the same time, a dozen or so blood-colored bamboo thorns suddenly grew out of the armor. All of them flashed and pierced into a few hidden acupuncture points on the youth's chest.
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