As soon as noon passed, two men in white robes came from the north of Liantian Mountain. Within a few breaths, they all burrowed into the white barrier like birds returning to their nests.
According to Ge Linglan, these two people were the two weapon-refining monks from the Yutian Sect. Since their soul seals had already been engraved in the restriction, they could still pass without hindrance when they returned after such a long time.
As soon as the two of them entered the restricted space on the north side of Liantian Mountain, the little civet keeping close by quietly followed them.
"Senior Brother Yan, I wonder if the Immortal Bao Bao has succeeded in forging the weapon? This time we come here without permission to refine this treasure, so we must not be discovered by the elders of the sect!"
"Hmph, what are you afraid of?! Are they the only ones who can refine high-level magic weapons? Our Yutian Sect's weapon refining celestial beings are all firmly in their hands. If I hadn't caught a glimpse of this in the Palace of Instruments last year Xian Bao Bao’s weapon refining method may still only be able to refine some low-level spiritual treasures for his own use. Where can he have enough opportunities to refine immortal treasures like he does now?”
"Then I would like to congratulate Senior Brother Yan in advance. I hope Senior Brother will not forget what he promised me. I have collected and saved these weapon refining materials for decades, and now they are all thrown at you, the Immortal Aobao."
"Junior Brother Qiu, don't worry, as long as this Immortal Aobao is successfully refined, the top-grade and powerful nine-headed Chilong Chain in the hands of Senior Brother will be yours!"
"Thank you, Senior Brother Yan!"
While the two were talking, they had already flown to a platform on the northern slope of Liantian Mountain. They saw a dozen moon-worshiping monks with different costumes and looks approaching to greet them. One of them was facing two disciples of the Yutian Sect who had landed here. He saluted and said: "The two immortal envoys of the Supreme Sect are here in surprise. Do they have the will of the immortal kingdom to come here?"
"No, we're just here to pick up things!" The leading Tian Yu Sect disciple replied briefly, and followed Ji Ji and walked inside.
"Just getting something?" The disappointment of the group of people who came out was palpable. The person who spoke earlier froze his raised hands slightly and stretched his head to look outside the mountain. When he realized that there were only two people there, he had the same expression on his face. There was a look of disappointment.
Liu Qingyi drove the little civet all the way to follow the two disciples of Yutian Sect, walked through the corridors and pavilions, and turned into a secret passage in the heart of the mountain. After going down only a hundred steps, he saw a translucent light array as light as light smoke in the distance. Deep in the dark passage.
The Tianyu Sect disciple who was walking in front shot out a silver light with one hand and fell into the light array. Then he saw that the translucent light array shook slightly, and a gap of two people's height was separated from it. The two of them stepped forward. As soon as he stepped into the light array, Liu Qingyi also drove the little civet to follow.
Stepping into the light array, I felt the temperature rise sharply. Both sides of the cave wall were lined with strange rocks as red as blood powder. After walking dozens of steps along the way, I saw that five feet in front of the secret passage suddenly disappeared, leaving only a large sea of blazing fire filling the entire place. space.
At this moment, if you look carefully at the center of the sea of fire, you can vaguely see an object like a teacup lid hanging in it, surrounded by a large group of strange tongues of fire. There are green, red, black, and white lights that are constantly rotating, just like the sky. Shining like glass.
One of the two Tian Yu Sect disciples who came forward was already kneading with one hand. After closing his eyes and praying for a few breaths, he opened his eyes immediately, with a look of surprise on his face, and murmured: "It's done, this Immortal Aobao will finally die." It’s been refined, and it’s finally worth all the hard work I’ve put in!”
"Congratulations, Senior Brother Yan!" The voice of the Yutian Sect disciple next to him came faintly.
"Junior Brother Qiu, please protect me for a moment and wait for me to collect this treasure." The disciple surnamed Yan gave one sentence and already moved his hands together to shoot out several silver rays towards the center of the sea of fire. He closed his eyes again. Make a secret with one hand and mutter something in your mouth.
The teacup lid-like object in the sea of fire began to rotate slowly, emitting a bright purple light in all directions. After a few breaths, it slowly flew towards the passage below.
"Qiang..." A sudden clang sounded in the cave, and a red light was seen, as bright as a rainbow, and it instantly fell towards the head of the disciple surnamed Yan in front.
The disciple surnamed Yan was closing his eyes and concentrating on casting spells and collecting magic weapons. He never expected that there would be such a sudden attack from behind. He was almost unprepared. Before he even had time to say a word, his head was cut off by the red light, and he became There was a headless corpse that was constantly bleeding.
The teacup lid that was flying towards me instantly lost its traction and fell straight down not far from the passage, making a clanging sound.
After the red light killed the disciple surnamed Yan, it spun around in the air and fell back into the hands of the disciple surnamed Qiu behind. It was a short sword about a foot long that was glowing with red light.
The disciple surnamed Qiu put away the dagger in his hand, walked up to the body of the disciple surnamed Yan, and took off a green and white storage bag hanging from his waist.
On the ground, although the head of the disciple surnamed Yan was severed, it seemed that he was not dead. He was looking at the disciple surnamed Qiu in front of him with wide eyes, and his blood-oozing mouth opened and closed silently.
"Hey, use my materials to refine your immortal treasure. You just want to get rid of me with a high-grade spiritual treasure. It's a good idea." The disciple surnamed Qiu showed a stern smile on his face and kicked Yan surnamed fiercely. The disciple's huge head was kicked several feet away and fell into the sea of fire outside the passage.
Then he picked up the storage bag and walked to the entrance of the passage in a few steps. He picked up the tea bowl lid that fell on the ground, held it in his hand and looked around with a look of surprise on his face.
After playing with it for a while, the disciple surnamed Qiu raised his eyes to look at the headless corpse in the passage. He stuffed the storage bag and tea bowl lid into his arms, jumped forward, picked up the headless corpse, and walked toward the passage. After taking a few steps outside, he was also thrown into the sea of fire.
After doing all this, the boy took out the storage bag in his arms. After a while of searching, a satisfied smile appeared on his face, and he took the tea bowl cover in his arms and put it into his bag. , hanging together with the silver storage bag on his waist.
Liu Qingyi clung to the little civet and saw everything that happened in the passage. At this moment, she stared at the two storage bags hung by the disciple named Qiu with her eyes wide open, thinking in her heart.
In his mind, this person killed people and grabbed the treasure in a straightforward manner. Only one of the two people who originally came with him was left, which could be regarded as removing a big obstacle for him to snatch the storage bag. It's just that this place is located in the middle of the mountain. There are still many moon-worshipping monks gathering outside, but it's not easy to start immediately.
With this in mind, Liu Qingyi saw that the disciple named Qiu had turned back to break through the light formation and flew towards the direction of the passage, and he quickly drove the little civet to follow step by step. 33
In just a moment, one person and one beast came to the balcony just now. A large group of people gathered around saw the disciple named Qiu coming out alone, but they didn't think much about it.
The disciple surnamed Qiu condensed for a moment and flew out of the mountain. He was about to leave, but he heard one of the people below say: "Brother Taoist, please wait a moment!"
The disciple surnamed Qiu froze when he heard this, lowered his head and looked over, with an inexplicable vigilance on his face, "What's the matter?"
The man who spoke before raised his hand and bowed his hands, and said with some urgency: "There is a group of enemies of the Great Shengxian Kingdom outside the restricted area here, but their strength is extremely strong. Please stay here for a few days, Brother Dao, to fight against the foreign forces with us. Strong enemy."
The disciple surnamed Qiu's eyes flashed when he heard this, and he explained: "I still have something to do, so I need to rush back immediately. Senior Brother Yan is still in seclusion in the mountains refining weapons. With him sitting here, I think there will be no problem."
After the disciple surnamed Qiu finished speaking, he ignored the people below him and flew towards the restricted barrier on the north side of Liantian Mountain.
Seeing that the disciple surnamed Qiu was leaving alone, Liu Qingyi knew exactly what he wanted. Naturally, he happily followed the little civet.
When he reached the inner side of the barrier, he saw the disciple surnamed Qiu coming out directly. He quickly urged the little civet cat to raise its paws and slap it wildly towards the barrier.
In a dense forest on the north side of Liantian Mountain, Liu Qingyi drove up the silver corpse and carried Ge Linglan to a dense bush meadow to hide, while he took up his magic cloak and flew into the sky, heading straight towards the forbidden direction of Liantian Mountain.
When the little civet broke through the restriction and rushed out, the disciple named Qiu had already flown several miles away, but was blocked head-on by Liu Qingyi.
"Brother Qiu Dao, you're fine!" Liu Qingyi cupped his hands with a smile on his face.
The disciple surnamed Qiu saw a person jumping out in front of him to block the way. He looked around in surprise and found that the person was only a first-level cultivator of the Three Yang Realm. However, he couldn't remember where he had seen him before. He couldn't help but feel suspicious and looked around. On this occasion, he asked in surprise: "Are you..."
"I didn't expect that Brother Dao would forget me, but this is normal. You and I have been separated for several years, and it is indeed like three autumns." The smile on Liu Qingyi's face did not diminish. In this short moment, he discovered this person He is actually at the ninth level of the Three Yang Realm, and he was a little excited in his heart, "Are you in the late stage of the Three Yang Realm? You are the one I am trying to trick this time!"
The disciple surnamed Qiu had a slightly calm expression on his face, but was still a little suspicious, "I wonder why brother is waiting for me here?"
"Wait? It's not like waiting. As the saying goes, meeting each other is fate! Fate is a wonderful thing, just like the birds in the sky and the fish at the bottom of the sea can never meet each other, but you and I can bump into each other face to face here. Oh, that... people who are destined to meet each other thousands of miles away, but who are not destined to meet each other, it is difficult to hold hands, do you think this is the truth?" Liu Qingyi rambled nonsense, and noticed that the little civet was approaching, with a smile on his face He raised his hand and pointed in the direction of Liantian Mountain: "Look, Brother Yan Dao is here too!"
The disciple surnamed Qiu suddenly heard this man talking about Brother Yan, and couldn't help but think of the disciple surnamed Yan who had just been killed by him. He was shocked and looked in the direction of Liu Qingyi's finger, but found that there was no one behind him. I felt my lower body loosen up, and saw that the two storage bags originally tied to my waist flew up out of thin air and floated forward at an extremely fast speed.
This time, he was shocked and dumbfounded. When he came to his senses, he hurriedly stretched out his hands and grabbed it forward.
Liu Qingyi had already seen the opportunity and quickly punched out the spirit ring, put away the little civet cat and the two storage bags captured by him from a distance, and whispered in his mouth: "Ice Cloud Migration Technique."
In mid-air, white mist suddenly appeared, and its figure swept over ten feet away like a fleeting shadow.
The disciple surnamed Qiu jumped into the air. When he raised his head, he saw a purple figure emerging from the distance. He held a purple ring in his hand and smiled strangely at himself.
After this encounter, he couldn't help but be dumbfounded for a moment, "What kind of method is this?"
Liu Qingyi succeeded in seizing the treasure at this moment, and felt secretly happy in his heart. He was not afraid of this late-stage monk of Yutian Sect. He directly raised his hand and shot out a light wall of the Three Talents Yuanling Shield, and then used the Water Yuan Shield Talisman and the Small Five Elements Shield one by one. He offered it up, and then gently supported it with both hands, activating the few traces of Yang Chakra Hunyuan Qi in the Baihui Point, turning into a bright golden light covering in front of him. Geng immediately greeted the disciple surnamed Qiu: "Do you want to fight?" ? If you want to fight, hurry up!"
After saying a word, the old god took out a sect communication talisman on the ground, held it in his hand and started to activate it slowly.
At this moment, Zeng Manting and Liu Qingshan, who were scattered outside the Liantian Mountain area to inquire about the situation, took out a yellow paper charm from their arms and put it on their foreheads.
Some people died, but not completely...
