Chapter 497: Demon Descent (2)
The scenery that appeared in front of the male monks of the Bright Moon Sect and the female monks of the Imperial Spirit Sect was no longer the primitive appearance of the secret space, and the abundance of spiritual energy was surprisingly surprisingly suspicious that they were almost suspecting that they were dreaming.
The cultivation realm is a very valuable elixir, and it grows like wildflowers and weeds in the mountains.
"Cousin, we can't have triggered some secret prohibition or something, right?" The female monk of the Imperial Spirit Sect looked at the surrounding elixir eyes, and longed to grow a pair of small hands and pull them into her eye sockets.
"It's... This is highly likely. It's just how do we get out?" The male monk also had some such speculations, there were very few such incidents in the cultivation realm, and everyone listened to them as legends, so there were a lot of rumors.
"No matter... Let's take these elixirs back first!" After speaking, the female monk rushed towards a seven- or eight-hundred-year-old Heavenly Sword Grass that had been staring at her for a long time, almost making her unable to take her eyes off.
"Stop! Outsiders stop!" The two of them who were excited almost appeared in front of their eyes, three middle-aged men dressed in black with angry faces appeared.
"Don't blame the three seniors, we are the monks of the Bright Moon Sect and the Imperial Spirit Sect who participated in the blood-colored trial, I don't know what prohibition I accidentally touched, and I arrived here in a blink of an eye, and I couldn't hold it for a while when I saw so many elixirs, don't blame it. The male monk of the Mingyue Sect hurriedly pulled back his cousin and bowed to the three people who appeared, not because of how much education he had, but because the aura of the three newly appeared was coercive compared to the Jiedan monks led by the major sects, it was not strong or weak, and it was not possible to be disrespectful. The more high-level cultivators in the cultivation realm, the more difficult it is to figure out their temperament, and it would be unfortunate to encounter that kind of careless disregard for human life. And looking at these three looks very much like their brothers and sisters are going to be unlucky.
"Yes, yes, I thought that I had hit the big luck and found the hidden secret space, and there was absolutely no intention of stealing the elixir of the three seniors. Although the eyes of the female monks of the Imperial Spirit Sect were almost on fire before, the appearance of the three great masters was like a basin of ice water pouring down from her head, making her sober up instantly.
"It's rare to have a new visitor, so you can stay, this space is definitely a supreme treasure for cultivation, but it's a pity that you can't get in and out, how many generations of blood-colored trials have formed a small village of monks of various sects trapped here, come back with us." "The three monks are the unlucky Three Jie Dan masters that Lu Fei caught in Yangfeng, and they have modified their memories and are living leisurely in a large-scale cage set by Lu Fei.
"Can't get out... The seniors are also the sect monks who were left behind in the secret realm space by the blood-colored trial?" At this time, the two young men and women were shocked. Even if it is the Immortal Pure Land, if you are trapped here and can't get out, what is the difference between that and being in prison?
"Nonsense! If we can go out, I'll wait for my brother to rely on cultivation, then it's not like I can eat and drink spicy food everywhere... Maybe you can get out of this place by cultivating to the late stage of the god transformation stage and directly ascending, but that depends on your own ability. "The three monks who had changed their memories were puzzled and discovered such a message from the depths of their consciousness, could this be regarded as a distant navigation light for them?
You must know that cultivators who want to cultivate to the stage of transformation not only need a place with abundant spiritual veins, but also good exercises, fellow practitioners who can communicate with each other and inspire each other to promote cultivation, and a large number of spiritual stones that can be exchanged for various cultivation resources are all conditions that are higher in importance than the land of spiritual veins.
"That's... The seniors took the liberty to ask, how many people are here?" The two junior rookies on the cultivation path heard the words of the three big bosses and knew that they had no reason to deceive themselves in a weak position, and their hearts were a lot more disturbed, like quails in the wind and rain, trembling and helpless.
"Why do you ask so much! Just go back with us and you'll know, and work more and talk less in the future." "Brother Sanjie Dan was a little annoyed because there was a gap in memory.
How many of the Seven Great Sects and Scattered Cultivation Alliance monks in the village had fallen into? And how many descendants and bloodlines did they have? The three of them didn't know, and they also noticed that something was abnormal.
Just as the two men and women followed the three monks back to the village, the distant Northland prairie ushered in another bloody twilight.
The three major sects in the north of Great Xia have been carrying out a decapitation raid on the steppe wolf court composed of the four major forces in the north for five days.
Contrary to the original defense habits of thousands of years, the surprise attacks of the three major sects caused extremely heavy losses to the northern neighbors.
Especially now, the three major sects in the north have become the main force in Lu Fei's consciously refining the foundation building pill to promote the explosive growth of the foundation building period monks, and under the leadership of the five Yuan Infant Ancestors and more than 30 Jiedan real people, the mighty momentum is unstoppable.
"Formation! Quickly form a formation and resist!" A middle-aged man from the foundation building stage of the Bright Moon Sect retreated into his own monk's camp while trying to suppress the corrosion of a black fire in his chest and heart.
His name is Zhao Fangyuan, a new foundation building stage monk of the Bright Moon Sect, and he has teamed up with several fellow disciples who are similar to him to set up a wolf hunting team, and the past five days have really gained a lot.
But now the seven newly promoted monks in the foundation building period are in trouble, and the Wolf Court forces that have recovered from their strength don't know where to get a group of monks with a dark breath to spread a net and spread a net, and give them countless injuries by suicidal means.