Long Ji and Snot Wolf entered the central area of the battle. As soon as they set foot here, a violent and ferocious aura spread out. One person and one wolf instantly turned pale, and their bodies started to shake unconsciously.
Snot Wolf's cold hair stood on end, his huge claws trembled unconsciously, and his teeth chattered as he said, "Oh my god, this is too scary."
Long Ji's heart was also beating wildly, but there was always a look of determination in her eyes. She glanced ahead and told Snot Wolf, "Be careful, don't fall into the crack in the void."
"Yeah!" Snotlout Wolf nodded and flew down first.
It took about one stick of incense.
"Long Ji!" At this time, a cry came from the sky.
Long Ji turned around and looked, but it was Zhang Ruoxian and a dozen sect elders who were following them.
Long Ji's face showed joy, she immediately stood up, cupped her hands and said, "Master!"
"If you are so disobedient, I will punish you in solitary confinement for three months and not allow you to leave the cave." As he approached, Zhang Ruoxian scolded him. Although the words were harsh, it was not difficult to hear the concern in them.
"Yes!" Long Ji responded with a rare playful look.
Zhang Ruoxian was stunned when she saw Long Ji's expression. She had watched Long Ji grow up and knew Long Ji's temperament well. After decades of getting along with her, she had never seen Long Ji have such an expression. She felt in her heart. Suspicious, he thought to himself, "Why does this child seem to have changed?"
The suspicion flashed away, and then he asked, "Have you found that boy Ji Liao?"
"Not yet!" Upon hearing this, Long Ji's face instantly became sad and she replied softly.
"Hey... I know you have some friendship with him, but you have also seen this scene now. Those two can make the sun and moon rotate, and collapse the void. If Ji Liao is really here, I am afraid he will die. No life." Zhang Ruoxian said.
Long Ji lowered her head and stopped talking.
Zhang Ruoxian glanced at Long Ji, and then said to the people behind him, "Everyone, it seems that the battle is really over. We should explore this ruins quickly to avoid others coming here to cause trouble."
However, Zhang Ruoxian's words were obviously unnecessary. Several people had already flown away from here and started searching around.
After about a stick of incense, Long Ji was already desperate. After searching for so long, she still couldn't see Ji Liao's figure. Her eyes filled with mist, and she murmured, "Are you really dead?"
"Boss!"
Just when Long Ji was sad, Snotlout Wolf yelled in a huge pit in the distance.
Long Ji's body trembled, she turned her head to look there, and then hurriedly galloped there.
Zhang Ruoxian and others originally thought that Ji Liao was dead, so they didn't take Ji Liao into their hearts at all and focused on exploring whether there were any treasures left on the battlefield. But now that they had found Ji Liao, they were all shocked and turned to Ji Liao one after another. Liao flew away.
After all, the treasure has not been found, but it is also a big deal to find someone who has witnessed the fight between strong men and knows the causes and consequences.
Long Ji flew down and landed next to Snot Wolf. Following Snot Wolf's gaze, she saw that in the deepest part of the pit, a humanoid figure was embedded more than ten feet deep into the ground.
This man's clothes were torn, his body was covered with dried blood, and his body was covered with dense wounds. This man was none other than Ji Liao.
Ji Liao was extremely miserable at this time. From his current appearance, we can see what kind of torture he had experienced before this.
Long Ji's body trembled, and tears finally fell down her cheeks uncontrollably.
At this moment, Ji Liao's chest rose and fell slightly.
Long Ji's eyes suddenly opened wide and she exclaimed, "Still alive."
After speaking, he rushed towards Ji Liao, using his spiritual power to move around, he carefully moved the loess aside to reveal a flat area.
Then, he tapped the storage bag on his waist, and a blue pill flew out, and gently opened Ji Liao's mouth.
And when Ji Liao's mouth was opened, large amounts of blood poured out from Ji Liao's mouth.
Long Ji's body trembled, her tears rolled down like beads, and her heart clenched into a ball.
Gently put the elixir in Ji Liao's mouth, and then closed it.
Zhang Ruoxian and several elders from Yanshui Peak also flew over. Seeing Ji Liao's appearance, they all sighed. There was nothing they could do. Ji Liao was really miserable at this time.
Suddenly, a deep roar came from the distant sky, "Stop it, old man, there is not a single plant, a tree, or a speck of dust here that you can touch. If you know what's going on, get out of here, or no one will be able to leave."
Zhang Ruoxian and others trembled and looked for sound, only to see dozens of rainbows flying towards them in the sky in the distance.
In just an instant, it flew over their heads.
What appeared was a dozen monks in black robes.
These monks looked quite strange. They were all skinny and with dry skin, looking like more than a dozen mummies.
Seeing these people, Zhang Ruoxian and several elders from Yanshui Peak suddenly opened their eyes and took a few steps back unconsciously.
These monks are none other than the Blood Soul Sect, which is opposed to the Purple Air Sect. Two of the Blood Soul Sect's three Golden Pill Ancestors are already among them.
"Little thing, get out of here." At this time, one of the dozen mummies stood up and waved impatiently at Zhang Ruoxian and others below.
Zhang Ruoxian recognized this person as one of the three golden elixir ancestors of the Blood Soul Sect, "Li Hun."
But I saw that his body was withered, and his hair was as yellow as straw. However, although he looked so dead, the majestic aura exuding from his body told others that I was not to be trifled with.
Hearing this, Zhang Ruoxian and others showed anger on their faces, but no one dared to speak out.
The other party was a Golden Core Stage cultivator. There were only a dozen Foundation Establishment Stage cultivators here, and even if they were added together, they wouldn't be enough to kill him alone.
Zhang Ruoxian thought for a moment and forced a smile, "Since Senior Li is here, we will leave now."
After saying that, he turned to Long Ji and said, "Long Ji, take Ji Liao and we will return to the sect."
"Yes!" Long Ji said in response, and then went to help Ji Liao who was unconscious.
"Wait a minute." At this time, Li Hun waved his hand and stopped Long Ji and said.
Zhang Ruoxian's eyes changed, he looked directly at Li Hun and said, "Senior Li, what does this mean?"
"Hehehe, little guy, you can go, but this kid must stay." Li Hun said with a sinister smile.
"This..." When Zhang Ruoxian heard this, he secretly cursed Li Hun as an old fox. He hesitated and said, "This boy is a disciple of our Ziqi Sect. I'm afraid that Senior Li wants to keep a disciple of our sect. OK."
"What's wrong?" Li Hun raised his brows and sneered.
"Ancestor, if you have anything to say to the people of the Purple Air Sect, just kill them all." At this time, behind Li Hun, a foundation-building elder of the Blood Soul Sect stepped forward and said.
Everyone in the Purple Air Sect was shocked when these words came out, and immediately looked at the Blood Soul Sect's people with vigilance.
The venue suddenly became cold and the atmosphere became strange.
"Hahaha, that's such a loud tone. You Blood Soul Sect doesn't take our Purple Air Sect seriously." And at this moment of tension, a long roar came from the distant sky.
Then I saw a ray of light, and it was speeding towards here with undisguised majestic spiritual pressure.
The light faded, revealing a fat old man, who was none other than Wujizi, the ancestor of Jindan from Yanshui Peak.
Seeing Wujizi's arrival, Zhang Ruoxian and others showed surprise and hurriedly bowed and saluted, "I've met the ancestor."
"Yeah!" Wujizi nodded lightly, then glanced at the Blood Soul Sect, and finally his eyes fell on Li Hun and another old man, and sneered, "I haven't seen the old zombie for a long time. This cultivation level has not improved, but his tone is much louder. "
Li Hun's face flashed with anger, and he replied sarcastically, "Damn fat man, why are you fighting with our Blood Soul Sect here today?"
As soon as Li Hun said this, another Jindan Patriarch of the Blood Soul Sect took a step forward and looked at Wujizi coldly.
"So what?" At this moment, a light scolding came, but another ray of light came, and when the light faded, it turned out to be a beautiful woman wearing a purple qi sect service.
When Zhang Ruoxian and others saw this woman appearing, they immediately bowed and saluted again, "I have met the ancestor."
This woman is none other than "Yaochi", one of the golden elixir ancestors of the Purple Air Sect.
Originally, there was only Wujizi in the Purple Air Sect, but Li Hun was not afraid. He joined forces with Taoist Huntian, who was also at the Golden Core stage, and Wujizi would be able to capture him. However, the situation immediately changed when Yaochi appeared.
If these two parties fight here, the outcome will be hard to say.
Li Hun's face became a little more solemn, but he said without any sign of weakness, "Hey, I want to keep that kid today, but I don't think it's enough for you."
"Really? Then try it!" Wujizi raised his eyebrows and snorted coldly. After speaking, he patted the storage bag on his waist, and a copper ball as small as a fist appeared in his hand, and he threw it into the air. The copper ball immediately shined brightly, and then coiled around Wujizi.
Li Hun and Taoist Huntian immediately took out their magical weapons. Black mist billowed around them, and powerful auras emitted. They seemed to be ready to fight if they disagreed.
"Okay, stop arguing, and leave immediately, or I will throw them into the cracks in space for you." Just when the two sides were about to take action, a frivolous voice came, and two rays of light shot straight in the air. It fell directly between the Purple Air Sect and the Blood Soul Sect, but it was the man named Feng and the man named Lei who were coming here.
When Wujizi and other golden elixir-level monks saw the arrival of these two people, even though they had already reached the golden elixir-level cultivation level, their hearts still trembled.
In the territory of Shendong, there are only a hundred Nascent Soul Stage monks. They, the Golden Core Stage monks, know all about the existence of these Nascent Soul Stage monks.
As soon as these two people appeared, Wujizi and others recognized them at a glance. They were one of the monks in the Yuan Ying stage of Shendong. One of them was named Feng Wuchang and the other was named Lei Wanjun.
Lei Wanjun looked at the tense two sides and smiled lightly, "Okay, pack up and go home. You have nothing to do here."
"This..." Wujizi and Yaochi looked at each other with shock in their eyes. They didn't expect that this place would alert the monks at the Nascent Soul stage to come here.
Li Hun and Taoist Huntian also made eye contact, immediately put away their posture, and said with a smile, "Since Senior Feng and Senior Lei said so, we will leave now."
Lei Wanjun looked at the hesitant Wujizi again, "What about you?"
Wujizi hesitated for a moment and then said, "Yes! We will leave here, but one of our sect disciples is seriously injured here, and we want to take him back to the sect for treatment."
Upon hearing this, Lei Wanjun raised his brows and glanced downwards, and sure enough he saw a dying young man lying on the ground.
"This kid shouldn't be lucky enough to survive seeing those two strong men fighting. If so, he can't leave." Feng Wuchang said.
"Haha, it's so lively. It seems I'm late." Just after Feng Wuchang finished speaking, another laugh came.
Feng Wuchang looked back and narrowed his eyes, "Bailian old ghost."
The visitor's light dimmed, and an old man in his seventies appeared. He was full of powerful spiritual power, and he was also a monk in the Nascent Soul stage.
"Feng Wuchang, your escape speed is really fast. You must have practiced your escape skills a lot before." Bailian Xingjun heard that Feng Wuchang was so rude and immediately replied sarcastically.
"That's not as good as you. You have been chased by Xianbei monks for more than 30 million miles, and you are still alive now. Your escape speed is only average." Feng Wuchang said contemptuously.
"you..."
"Okay, okay, stop arguing." At this time, another voice sounded.
Everyone turned around to look, but they saw a woman in gorgeous clothes who looked like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl. Although this woman looked sixteen or seventeen years old, she was clearly at the Nascent Soul stage, and her radiance The fluctuations are even higher than those of Feng Wuchang, Lei Wanjun and others.
"Pu Ling! Are you here too?" Bailian Xingjun said with a raised brow.
"Why can't I come?" Pu Ling said with a charming smile.
In an instant, there were four more monks at the Nascent Soul stage in the field. Wujizi's expression was changing. He knew that this change had alarmed the powerful powers in the entire Shendong territory, and there might be many more in the future. People are coming here, and it would be unwise for monks like them at the Golden Core stage to stay here.
Immediately he handed over his hands and said, "Wujizi has met all the seniors. The sect has important matters to deal with. We will leave now."
"Ah, yes! Yes!" At this time, Li Hun saw that the situation was not good and said, "We also have important matters to deal with, and we have to return to the sect quickly. Sorry."
