However, Shen Luo knew very well that the reason why the opponent died in his hands was partly because he was careless, and partly because he had some terrain advantages here and could rely on earth escape to escape underground.
If you are fighting in the sky, the opponent will never give you a chance to get close.
After taking a look at Xiao Xuan's body lying on the ground, Shen Luo took away the storage bag from his waist without ceremony.
And the top-grade spiritual weapon Dragon Pattern Sword in his hand. After all, this is a sword mixed with magical materials, and the power of the sword is probably still higher than that of his top-grade spiritual weapon small sword.
After playing with the dragon pattern sword in his hand, he put it away, and then searched out the storage bags on each corpse.
Finally, he approached the man who held the magic weapon in his hand. Next to the body, he took out the small sword from his clenched hand.
Then he looked excitedly and looked back and forth at the small magic sword in his hand. This small sword was about an inch long.
There were two small ancient inscriptions engraved on the sword. Shen Luo looked closely and found that the word Qingyun was engraved on it.
"Qingyun Sword." Looking at the words on the sword, Shen Luo couldn't help but muttered.
After looking at the Qingyun Sword in his hand, Shen Luo wanted to try it to see if he could do it with his current cultivation level.
Whether he could activate the magic weapon in his hand, it turned out that no matter how much he showed off, he couldn't activate the sword at all.
"It seems that without the cultivation level of Jindan stage, it is impossible to activate this magic weapon!" Shen Luo thought with some annoyance.
Now this magic weapon can only be viewed from a distance and cannot be played with.
Despite this, Shen Luo still loved this sword so much that he couldn't put it down and waved it a few times.
Then he reluctantly put the Qingyun Sword into his storage bag. After all, this was also the first magic weapon he had obtained!
After that, Shen Luo looked at the many dead monks around him and couldn't help but sigh and shook his head.
These monks who guarded the spiritual mines with him did not die at the hands of the demon cultivators.
Instead, he died at the hands of a crypt monster. What a pity.
So, he used the fireball technique to burn the bodies of these people.
He also took away the corpse of a level five monster, a silver-white spider.
This is a good thing, and he plans to find someone to refine the claws of this fifth-level monster into a complete set of spiritual weapons after he goes out.
After cleaning the battlefield in the cave, Shen Luo left here.
Following the direction of the wind inside, after a while, I finally found a hidden exit and returned to the ground.
After returning to the ground, he used his spiritual consciousness to carefully search the area.
After discovering that there was no demonic cultivator here, he piloted the flying boat and flew towards the Taiqing Gate.
The journey was relatively smooth, with few encounters. A few days later, he returned to Taiqing Gate.
Then he told the man in the door what happened in the spirit mine, and of course some important things were covered up by him.
After the higher-ups in the sect learned about this situation, they asked him to leave first.
After leaving there, Shen Luo went to Baicao Garden to find Senior Brother Yu, hoping to learn from him about the situation on the front line.
The fallen senior brother Yu was not sent to the front line to participate in the war because he was good at alchemy. Instead, he stayed in the sect and was responsible for logistics supplies.
Presumably with his status, he should know something about the situation on the front line.
"Junior brother, aren't you guarding the spirit mine? Why did you come to me when you had time?" Senior Brother Yu asked Shen Luo curiously.
"This is because..."
"I see, junior brother, you are really blessed and blessed!" Senior Brother Yu said with emotion after hearing this.
"Haha, it's just a fluke." Shen Luo scratched his head, smiled, then became serious and said:
"By the way, Senior Brother Yu, I wonder how the frontline is going. Is there any progress in the war between us and the Demon Sect?"
"There is not much progress. The two sides are still in the same confrontation as before at the head of the Ghost Spirit Sect." Senior Brother Yu took a sip of hot tea and said calmly.
In this way, Shen Luo learned a lot from Senior Brother Yu.
What happened to the Golden Core Stage monks of the Tianjian Sect, what happened to the Foundation Establishment Stage monks of which sect, and then what happened to the Demon Sect, and so on.
After understanding these things, Shen Luo returned to the cave. Seeing that everything in the cave was as before, Shen Luo breathed a sigh of relief.
Then, he lay on the bed without thinking about anything and began to fall asleep.
A few days later, Shen Luo, who was practicing in seclusion in the cave, suddenly heard the bell from the sect, which rang thirty-six times.
Generally, when the thirty-six bells ring, it means that something important has happened. As for the eighty-one bells above the thirty-six, it means that the sect is in danger of being annihilated.
But as for the sudden bell, it might be related to the battle situation on the front line, either a big victory or a disastrous defeat on the front line.
Thinking of this, Shen Luo frowned. It would be okay if he won a big victory, but it would be a bit difficult if he lost a big victory.
If the Taoist sect loses and the demonic sect wins, the entire Zhao Kingdom will fall into darkness, and endless wars will continue to burn.
Not to mention whether he would win in this battle, but he was certain that if he was not careful in this battlefield, his life would be in danger.
The more Shen Luo thought about it, the more he felt afraid. He felt that it was necessary to leave the country of Zhao.
What he pursues is immortality, not fighting to the death with demon cultivators.
After thinking about this for a while, Shen Luo made a bold decision, that is, he would leave regardless of whether the front line won or lost. He didn't want to go through this muddy water again.
As for where he wanted to go, it was the Kingdom of Chu, not far from his cave.
Chu State is close to Zhao State and has not been affected by the Demon Sect yet. It seems to be relatively safe now.
He knew very well what it meant to leave Zhao State and Taiqing Sect at this time, that is, to escape from the battlefield.
For those who escape from battle, the four punishments can be said to be very severe, ranging from being punished with spiritual stones to being deprived of their cultivation.
Of course, people like him fled to other countries to avoid a war, or simply hid and never appeared again.
The consequences would be even more serious. He would be pursued by monks from the four sects, and he would be pursued for life. As long as the four sects existed, the pursuit would not stop.
But Shen Luo doesn't regret it. The worst he can do is run farther away.
He didn't want to lose his life in this so-called battle between Dao and Demon. After confirming what he was thinking, he was ready to leave early tomorrow morning.
At this moment, many people have gathered in Taixu Hall, among them, headed by Master Feng, are the Golden Core Stage monks who stayed in Taiqing Sect.
The eyes of these Jindan monks all looked at the man standing at the front, who was the head of the Taiqing Sect, Feng Yan.
"Report, two uncles, we just received news from the front line. When our people were fighting with the four sects of the Demon Sect, they killed many monks from other countries on the way. These people joined forces with the people of the Demon Sect, causing our four... The sect alliance is defeated!" Master Feng said with a solemn expression to the two Nascent Soul stage monks in front of him.
