At this time, in the secret realm, Qingyang sent Zhong Liyuan out of the secret realm with one move, and imitated the cold magic power to slay the Eight Immortals Temple, but he didn't take it to heart.
The two factions have been fighting for thousands of years without breaking through. Qingyang never thought about the effect of his casual plot.
After sending Zhong Liyuan out of the secret realm, Qingyang Youlong's footwork was used to the extreme, leaving the chasing wild horses far behind.
When there was no trace of the wild horse anymore, Qingyang stopped and spit out the golden beads in his mouth. The golden beads emitted a rich golden light of luck, and a mini golden dragon of luck kept swimming inside the golden beads.
This golden bead occupies one-thirtieth of a sect's luck. It can be said to be a treasure of luck. If it is given to one person alone, that person may instantly become one of the people with the strongest luck in the world.
It's just that the ancestors of the four sects have already thought of this possibility. Human nature is greedy. Faced with such a fortune treasure, no one will not be tempted.
Therefore, there are restrictions on this golden bead. If anyone dares to swallow it alone, the golden bead will explode in an instant. The power of the explosion is so powerful that even the golden elixir monk can only be shattered into pieces.
After admiring the golden beads of luck, Qingyang put them away and looked at the antelope herd in the distance.
Among the antelopes, there was one antelope that was more agile than the other antelopes, with golden light shining on its body. It was obviously transformed by a disciple of a certain sect.
Judging from the golden light of his luck, it is deeper than the person who was knocked out of the illusion before.
Qingyang was thinking about whether to take this antelope out of the secret realm.
However, after the previous battle with the wild horses, Qingyang knew that he should not be careless in this illusion. If the wild horses could have such a formation that almost trapped him, wouldn't this antelope herd have corresponding means?
After thinking for a moment, Qingyang finally gave up his plan to break the golden antelope out of the secret realm.
There are no golden beads of luck within a hundred miles of here. This antelope is here. Unless there is another chance to awaken its true self, it can only recover when Wenbi ends and the illusion dissipates. It does not pose any danger to itself. .
After making up his mind, Qingyang chose a direction and began to search.
This illusion is based on the Liuhe leaf, the most precious treasure of the Eight Immortals' Space, and is formed by the joint operation of magic power by the four sects. Although it does not look big from the outside, deep inside, it is like a real world deep inside.
Qingyang walked in the direction he chose for who knows how long. Along the way, Qingyang used his eyes to look for things with golden light of luck, such as weeds on the roadside and stubborn rocks buried in the soil. Yang didn't let go.
But after walking for nearly an hour, I found nothing.
Qingyang is not in a hurry. Now that he has found a golden bead, he will find nothing later.
With such a mood, Qingyang was extremely relaxed along the way, but although he was relaxed, he was always on guard, because no one knew when this secret realm would give him a trap or an ambush.
However, the observable range of Qingyang's spiritual consciousness is abnormal. Along the way, his spiritual consciousness expands, and everything within a radius of dozens of miles is reflected in the sea of consciousness.
If others used their spiritual consciousness in this way, they would probably be overwhelmed. However, Qingyang has been nourished by Langgan Jade Liquid and has a powerful spirit, so there is no burden on him when he uses it.
After walking for another half an hour, Qingyang finally discovered abnormal fluctuations in the sea of consciousness, and there was someone fighting in one direction.
Qingyang felt happy and lurked quietly.
When I arrived at the place, I saw a tiger and a lion fighting in a depression. With Qingyang's eyes, I saw that the liger and the tiger both had golden light, but it was much weaker than the golden light of the luck golden bead. Obviously, They were also two disciples of the four sects. In a crevice not far from the fight between the lion and the tiger, a lily was in full bloom, exuding endless vitality. Under the eyes of the Dharma, the golden light was dazzling. It was obviously a golden bead of luck. .
And the person who turned into a liger obviously retained his true self like Qingyang, so he was fighting here to get this golden bead.
Qingyang hid his body in the bushes and followed the crowd, running his skills to hide his luck. Although he could not completely hide the golden light of his luck, the lion and tiger were fighting fiercely, as long as they did not arouse their ideas. .
Qingyang didn't dare to be careless. These two people were able to retain their own consciousness in the illusion. They were obviously not suitable for ordinary people. They were very lucky. If they discovered him, they would definitely kick him out first.
Although Qingyang is confident in his own strength, but now that he has turned into a leopard, his strength is limited. Compared with the liger, it is still inferior. Therefore, Qingyang does not dare to take risks. He just waits for the outcome of the fight between the liger and the tiger before he can do it again. The oriole is behind.
The lion and the tiger were fighting fiercely at this time. Indeed, they did not notice the arrival of Qingyang. At this time, the giant tiger roared and rushed towards the lion. The lion was not afraid. As the king of the grassland, he also roared. Roaring, he rushed towards the giant tiger.
Both roars have the power to move people's hearts. Fortunately, Qingyang's soul is stable. If the monk had a weaker soul, he would probably be heartbroken by these two roars and die on the spot.
At this time, Qingyang was hidden deeper, and he could only hear the roars one after another. The fight between a lion and a tiger broke many trees and smashed many stubborn rocks.
One lion and one tiger were equally powerful, so it was impossible to tell the winner for a while.
In the blink of an eye, only half an hour passed. At this time, the lion and the tiger were covered in blood, and they didn't know whether it was the other's or their own.
Qingyang was also amazed at the high cultivation level of this lion and tiger. In Qingyang's view, this lion and tiger were not inferior to Jiang Yanxun, the senior brother of Shennong Pavilion.
You must know that Jiang Yanxun has now reached the perfect state of foundation building, and he only needs one step to condense the golden elixir and achieve the fruit of immortality.
Qingyang even suspected that the eldest brother could actually achieve the golden elixir a long time ago. It was only because of this conference that he suppressed his own cultivation. Qingyang believed that after this conference, within three years, the eldest brother would definitely be able to condense the golden elixir.
At this moment, the giant white tiger in the field suddenly jumped up, pounced towards the golden lion.
And as the white tiger pounced down, white sharp blades stabbed towards the golden lion.
The golden lion was always paying attention to the movements of the white tiger. When he saw the white tiger rushing towards him, the golden lion was not willing to be outdone. He raised his back and thrust his claws into the belly of the charging white tiger. His colleague opened his big mouth and bit the white tiger's neck. Down.
If the white tiger does not change its direction, although this pounce can seriously injure the golden lion, it will have its neck bitten off by the golden lion, which is not worth the gain.
Therefore, the white tiger suddenly changed direction as it pounced forward, and the giant tail behind it turned into a steel whip and whipped towards the head of the golden lion that was coming up.
The golden lion didn't expect the white tiger to be able to change direction under such circumstances. He had no time to react and was slapped on the head by the tiger's tail. Stars flashed across his eyes and his mind was unsteady.
When the white tiger saw this, he barely reacted. Before the golden lion could react, the tiger's claws thrust into the golden lion's neck.
