In the distance, there was the sound of fighting in front of Fuu Temple.
As soon as she landed on the ground, there were several flying spiritual light blades falling at her feet.
"The Fuu Temple was discovered first by our Jingwu Sect. The contents inside will naturally belong to us. If you want to go in, you can hand over a bag of spiritual stones first."
"Everything in the secret realm is ownerless. You, the Jingwu Sect, are so brave, daring to monopolize the Fuu Temple and not let others in."
A man with a feminine appearance walked out from behind a group of disciples of the Jingyu Sect, "It turns out she is the eldest lady of the Nine Star Sword Sect, I am disrespectful."
He stepped out of the way and made a gesture of invitation. The anger on Wen Renxi's pretty face was still there, "You are smart enough to know that after offending this young lady, there will be nothing good to gain."
"Miss Wenren, please wait!"
An urgent male voice sounded. Wenrenxi turned his head and saw a pale figure flying away like a kite with a broken string.
Jin Zhao took two steps back to avoid being hit.
The effeminate-looking man clapped his hands nonchalantly, "I've already dealt with the person who harassed Miss Wenren. Miss Wenren please."
Wen Renxi did not move, staring at Jin Zhao, "Why are you here too?"
As for the man who was beaten away by Yan Jin, no one cared.
Jin Chao rolled his eyes and said, "Who wouldn't want to get a share of a natural miracle and a treasure appearing in this world?"
Seeing the two of them chatting, the expression on Yan Jin's face changed several times, and finally he said with a smile: "This fellow Taoist must be a friend of Miss Wenren. Since he is a friend of Miss Wenren, there is no need to pay the spirit stone, and he can enter directly. Let’s go to the Fuu Temple!”
Wen Renxi felt as if he had eaten a fly. He was about to refute Yan Jin when he suddenly heard a series of voices.
[He looks unmasculine and has a vicious heart. This must be Yan Jin, the young master of the Jingwu Sect, right? 】
[He had a good idea, let us absorb the poisonous gas inside and reap the benefits. 】
When Yan Jin heard this, he no longer cared about whether it was strange or not. His anger surged in his chest and he clenched his fists. He hated people mentioning his appearance the most in his life. This girl was simply looking for death!
Wen Renxi glanced sideways at the temple door behind him, and suddenly took action, knocking away a Jingyu Sect disciple with one palm, and a shrill scream came from behind the door.
"Oh, my face hurts!"
How dare Yan Jin deceive himself like this? Wen Renxi angrily drew out his sword and slashed at him, "You damn sissy, I will definitely cut off your hands and feet today!"
With swords and swords flashing and spells flying around, Wenrenxi was outnumbered and gradually fell into a disadvantage.
She gritted her teeth and looked around, and couldn't help but secretly resent that no one from the Nine-Star Sword Sect could find anything to do with the Fuu Temple.
Yan Jin held a long sword and smiled coldly: "Wen Renxi, you usually use your power to bully others, but have you ever thought that you would be like this!"
At this moment, a cold light flashed, and a spiritual sword thrust out diagonally, deflecting Yan Jin's offensive.
Wen Renxi was startled and looked along the blade of the sword. The man holding the sword said lazily: "Do you really think that our Nine Star Sword Sect has no one?"
"Pu Yuan?" Wen Renxi asked in surprise. The latter nodded his chin slightly, which made her furious.
How cool is this guy?
The young man in pale clothes got up and joined Wenrenxi's camp. The two sides fought like fire and water.
Many people took advantage of this time and sneaked into the Fuu Temple.
There was no poison-avoiding pill at the moment, so I put a talisman on my forehead to avoid evil, and used my spiritual power to add three layers of protection to myself, and went straight to the medicine field in the Lotus Temple.
Everyone was looking for treasures in the main hall, but before they found this spiritual field, Dabai slipped into the spiritual plant field and nibbled on the spiritual flowers.
"Senior brother, what exactly is the treasure in Tongyuan's secret realm? We have searched all over Fuu Temple, but there is nothing. Could it have been taken away by others?"
"Probably not." The man shook his head and said, "If the treasure is taken away, Fuu Temple will not be so peaceful."
"It must be somewhere else. Let's look carefully."
The woman said "Oh", and when she turned her eyes, her eyes were filled with green. She hurriedly tugged on the man's sleeves and said, "Lingtian!"
"Thousand-year-old Yaocao, Blood Ganoderma, Mu Yanhua and Evergreen Leaves!" The woman's voice was filled with excitement. "These things are not even found in the spiritual field of Dan Palace, right? Senior brother, we are prosperous!"
The male cultivator also had a look of excitement on his face, but he was a little more cautious. He looked carefully and frowned slightly, "These spiritual herbs and elixirs seem to have been bitten by something..."
Dabai raised his head, holding a piece of fairy grass in his mouth.
The female cultivator was stunned, "Is this a cat?"
There was a dragon roar, and the two of them looked back. The roof of a palace was torn apart and exploded. Many monks were knocked unconscious by the impact.
"I told you not to touch the things inside. Now let's release the evil dragon. We will all die here!"
A monk staggered out of the hall and quickly took out his flying magic weapon to escape.
The huge green vertical pupils glanced back and forth, staring at the two people in front of the spiritual field. The female cultivator tremblingly said: "Brother, what should we do?"
The man grabbed her wrist, kneaded her and flew away. Looking down, the white cat in the spiritual field had long disappeared.
The monster's perception is indeed extraordinary, and it can escape very quickly.
Little did they know that Dabai was taken away by Jin Chao.
There is no golden fairy grass in the spiritual field, it must be somewhere else!
Jin Chao carried Dabai and flew all the way to the depths. Suddenly, a golden palace appeared in front of his eyes. Two golden-armored gods holding axes stood guard outside. When he opened his mouth, it sounded like a great bell.
"Those who break into the Golden Palace will die!"
The huge ax struck, and an abyss opened in the ground instantly. Jin Zhao rolled on the spot, and the Qitian Stick pried open a crack in the heavy palace door, and ducked in.
The golden-armored god suddenly lost his current vision and stood back again, as if nothing had happened. His eyes were as silent as a statue.
When I looked out through the crack in the door, I saw a green dragon flying towards me at lightning speed. There seemed to be something bloody hanging between its claws.
The golden-armored god came to life again, bent down slightly, with contempt in his eyes, "How can an evil dragon like you set foot in the bright place of the Golden Palace? Why don't you leave quickly!"
The green dragon was about to leave, and when the golden-armored god returned to his position, he flew into the sky and hit the palace's main spine with one tail.
Looking up now, she saw that the glazed tiles above her head were still solid. What kind of material were they made of?
Maybe she could pick up two pieces when she left and use them to refine defensive magic weapons. It would be very useful.
Since the golden-armored god will stop the green dragon, she doesn't need to think so much for the time being and can just search the Golden Palace with peace of mind.
If she guessed correctly, this should be the real Lotus Temple, with the Half-Water Spirit inside and the Golden Spirit Immortal Grass maybe also there.
Jin Chao observed the surroundings and saw traces caused by the mechanism. He guessed that Yun Xi had come to the temple. Jin Chao made a thought in his mind, twisted the spiritual fire with his fingertips, flew it down to the candlestick, and lit the oil lamp in the temple.
The hall instantly became bright, and her figure was clearly reflected on the golden brick floor.
Jin Zhao looked at the footprints on the brick surface and followed them. It was quiet all around, and no mechanism was triggered, so he frowned.
