On the other side, Jin Yaoyao stood in front of a huge beast cave, surrounded by death and injury.
Three days ago, their people discovered a seventh-grade medicinal herb, Han Ningzhi, in the cave here. It can be eaten and is immune to all poisons. It is a rare medicinal material that is rarely seen even in the treasure house of their alchemy family.
Unfortunately, there was a group of soft spiders guarding it. Most of the people she brought were broken inside. In the end, they tried their best to protect her from coming out, but only half of them were broken.
Jin Yaoyao turned blue with anger.
"A bunch of useless trash!"
Someone explained to her: "Previously, we lost most of our manpower and material resources to find another sixth-grade herb. This time, the sword cultivation method in the secret realm was not enough, which led to this failure."
Jin Yaoyao raised the bone whip in her hand and said angrily: "I, young lady, don't listen to your useless words!"
Among these people, Fa Cultivator, who received the message from Butterfly, suddenly said to Ling: "I may have a way."
Jin Yaoyao looked over: "Say quickly."
In this secret realm trial, she must bring some results back to her parents to see, lest they only praise the sanctimonious eldest sister all day long.
Xiang Ling bowed and replied: "In the secret realm, there is a casual cultivator who carries a large number of high-level magic weapons, at least hundreds of them. If we snatch them all and go in again, we may be able to succeed."
"you sure?"
Who can carry a large number of high-level magic weapons with them? Even she, the direct descendant of the Jin family and the real eldest daughter, dare not say that she can take out so much in one go.
"I am sure that he is not only a casual cultivator, but also has low cultivation. The source of this news is more genuine than my birth!"
Jin Yaoyao said with a worried look on her face: "If this makes my trip in vain, I will cut off your head and use it as a ball."
"Okay, okay, thank you Miss for trusting me." Xiang Ling nodded and bowed, thinking, brother, this news must be reliable!
Jin Yaoyao said while walking: "But I am not an unreasonable person. If there is a magic weapon, I will reward you and your friend with the status of a noble family."
Xiang Ling thanked Ling again. If this happened, it would be a stepping stone to join the Jin family.
Several people walked forward, and halfway along they heard the earth shaking and the mountains shaking, and beasts roaring, as if something big had happened.
Xiang Ling pointed to the most damaged piece of Lin Xin and said, "The casual cultivator is inside."
Jin Yaoyao's face turned cold: "Is this called low cultivation?"
Another alchemy cultivator explained: "The lotus fragrance there is strong. Maybe the Sacred Heart Lotus is about to mature. This scene is caused by several other waves of people competing for it."
Jin Yaoyao sneered in her heart. She didn't have many people with her this time, and even she didn't dare to get involved in the fight for the Holy Heart Lotus. A group of casual cultivators didn't even know what the world was like.
She shook her head, and her impression of this casual cultivator she had never met was not only stupidity, but also greed.
It is conceivable that a group of greedy and vicious cultivators, under the temptation of the Sacred Heart Lotus, sneaked into the crowd, hoping that they could benefit from it.
Little did they know, they were just praying mantises and the real oriole was still here.
Jin Yaoyao quickened her pace: "Why don't you leave quickly? What are you talking about?"
Song Yihe and others did not know what label they were given. They were facing the moment closest to death in their lives.
Feng Deng's life gradually passed away, but a terrifying aura shrouded his body, an aura so powerful that even the secret realm trembled. He gradually awakened.
No one expected that his father, Feng Lin, would actually retain this skill.
There is a ray of distraction attached to Feng Deng, which will be triggered if he is attacked by a life-threatening attack.
Feng Lin never dreamed that someone would use the most ordinary dagger to deal with Feng Deng. The knife was vicious but not fatal, so this ray of soul was not triggered until the last moment.
Unfortunately, at this time, Feng Deng, who had lost too much blood, was probably unable to recover.
At the same time that Feng Lin's breath locked this space, Song Yihe and others all felt that their brains were blank, their breathing was stagnant, their Qi and blood were flowing backwards, and everyone had varying degrees of bleeding from their seven orifices.
Qin Yunshu and Yin Zhi reacted even more, and they passed out completely long ago.
This is absolute power, an existence that they can't shake no matter how careful they are.
Insignificance, cowardice, incompetence, all kinds of emotions rushed into his heart. Gu Changzhou wanted to tell Song Yihe to run away, but found that he could not even open his mouth.
Until Xiaolang appeared, a drop of golden dragon essence and blood was pulled out and landed on the cauldron.
Qinglong raised his head, the dragon bones came to life, and the towering figure of the Earth Dragon Cauldron blocked them, allowing everyone to breathe.
Song Yihe just felt that her sea of consciousness was connected to Xiao Lang, and then she had a splitting headache. Countless fragments of chaotic memories crashed into her, her brain buzzed, and the rapidly rotating color blocks in front of her eyes turned into vortices and swallowed her up.
The girl gasped heavily. After the most uncomfortable period, she found herself lying in Gu Changzhou's arms, and the man was calling her anxiously.
Xiaolang's figure was so pale that he almost disappeared, "Take the people away quickly, I won't be able to stop them."
As soon as he finished speaking, the majestic Earth Dragon Cauldron shrank to the size of a palm and fell to the ground. Xiaolang also turned into a ray of light and shadow and disappeared into the cauldron.
Song Yihe simply used the fastest reaction speed in her life. She picked up the sword in Gu Changzhou's hand and stabbed herself hard. Then she took everyone around, including Su Erbai who was knocked unconscious at the beginning and the unknown cultivator, into the inheritance. Door.
Immediately afterwards, Feng Lin's distraction was completely concentrated, and his furious roar sounded throughout the secret realm: "Who dares to hurt my son?"
His teeth were chattering, and he didn't understand why the distraction lasted for so long. When he was finally summoned, he saw a mess on the ground.
Feng Deng had long been changed beyond recognition and died of anger. His body was covered with horrific stab wounds, and blood continued to flow like a trickle.
There was no one around him, only a little ghost lying there who didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
Feng Lin subconsciously ignored Song Yihe, who was breathing weakly. He looked further away and saw the sneaky Jin Yaoyao and others a few hundred meters away, with their backs to him.
Not long after this group of people entered the forest, they heard Feng Lin's roar. They felt it was not a good thing and were about to leave until the situation calmed down before coming back in.
In Feng Lin's eyes, this look showed a guilty conscience! Flee in fear of crime!
Only Dan Xiu, who has no means of attack, would use such an ordinary dagger to hurt someone.
Feng Linton felt that he had figured everything out. He gritted his teeth and felt heartbroken. After seeing clearly the family pattern on Jin Yaoyao's body, he became even more filled with hatred: "Danxiu Jin's family, I want you to pay for it with your life!!"
Jin Yaoyao screamed in horror: "It's none of my business, I didn't want to steal the Sacred Heart Lotus!"
That’s right, it’s because of the Sacred Heart Lotus!
The Jin family coveted Deng'er's talent and actually used such vicious methods to deal with my Feng family. The more Feng Lin thought about it, the more he understood, and he felt like a mirror.
The full force of the concentrated consciousness of the gods attacked Jin Yaoyao. In just one encounter, except for Jin Yaoyao who was protected by the spiritual consciousness of the ancestor of the family, everyone else died suddenly.
Feng Lin's distraction gradually dissipated, but he failed to kill Jin Yaoyao, and his roar resounded throughout the secret realm.
"Jin family——Jin Sheng, I want you to die a miserable death!"
(End of chapter)
