"Senior brother, didn't they all find treasures, and then discuss the distribution? You didn't find anything, so you mentioned the distribution?" Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In the cultivation realm, because of the uneven distribution of treasures, in the end, friends draw swords against each other, suddenly use poisonous hands behind their backs, and kill their companions, which is not uncommon at all, so it is generally before exploring, sign a concentric oath, this concentric oath is a peculiar magic weapon, written with essence blood, if someone in the treasure hunting process is not over, suddenly poison his companion, then he will enter the body, go mad and die, but the cost of this kind of magic weapon is too great, ordinary qi refining period disciples, foundation building period disciples, there is no condition to use it, tens of thousands of medium-grade spirit stones can be purchased one, such a big price, not everyone can afford it。

And if the monks of the Jindan period are looking for treasures together, almost all of them are friends who have been friends for decades, or even hundreds of years, and when they find treasures, they will naturally talk about bidding and distribution, and some powerful monks, if they specify that they want a certain treasure, then they will compensate other monks for spirit stones or spiritual weapons, pills, and so on. Although the matter of turning the face for the treasure hunt has happened more than once, it is rarely proposed before the treasure hunt, unless it is to know the purpose of the treasure hunt, specify the final item that someone needs, and the rest of the people are compensated.

"Well, I don't think there's anything wrong with my proposal. ”

Lin Xuan saw the expressions of the four people, but he shook his head and walked forward slowly.

"Senior Brother Lin, can't you hurry up? You see, many disciples have already entered the range of Zifeng. ”

Seeing that Lin Xuan was still slow, Sima Yao asked a little puzzled.

"Heh, hundreds of caves, hundreds of palaces, do you think it's so easy to search? And those old monsters, the three halls of the main peak where they go, are the real treasure land, and among these sub-peaks, whether there is a ban or not, we don't know how to break in, if the prohibition that existed in ancient times still exists, then it is really dead and I don't know how to die. ”

Lin Xuan's words were not alarmist, he didn't wait for Lin Xuan to finish speaking, he heard a terrible scream, and from a distance, a Zifeng mountainside, the blood was monstrous, like a match, and the blood filled the belly of the entire mountainside.

"There are formations. ”

This is the first impression of several people, Lin Xuan looked at the blood-colored place, and suddenly his heart suddenly burst, this formation is so powerful, it is so far away, he can sense the fishy smell of blood, and this formation has not been activated for ten thousand years, and now it is actually activated again, the power is still the same, he can't help but show a hint of thought in his eyes, and after a while, his heart will be cold" These old monsters have a poisonous mentality, they have been ready from the very beginning, and they have made the meaning of letting me and others be chess pieces, and the rest of the sub-peaks are all searched by us, and they are simply chess pieces, chess pieces for exploring the way. ”

"Boom"

It was another bloody light, Lin Xuan's eyes shrank, because his eyes could see that far away, a head flew up, blood was sprinkled, and he couldn't blink his eyes, it was a disciple of the Demon Spirit Sect.

"Let's go. ”

Lin Xuan quickly shot out, because at this moment, after knowing that there was a formation prohibition in each sub-peak, he had to quickly catch up with the disciples of the Flowing Cloud Sect.

Ye Chuchen saw that Lin Xuan was constantly adjusting his route, he didn't follow the path that the rest of the disciples of the Seven Sects had taken, but kept walking for a while and then changed direction.

"It's not good, that's?" Wu Qianqian's face was extremely ugly at this moment, because she had heard the sound of the beast roar just now, and this was the location of her Hundred Beast Mountain Villa.

"Yao'er, I must go back to the sect first, otherwise I will feel uneasy. ”

"Okay, senior sister, be careful. ”

Sima Yao didn't say anything, but she instructed carefully, while Wu Qianqian whispered goodbye to Lin Xuan and the others, but she retreated and kept moving forward in a different direction.

"Senior brother, I, I'm also going to the sect, they have already sacrificed the sword array. Ye Chuchen had a trace of worry written on his face, looking at the mountainside of a sub-peak in the distance, the sword light was pervasive, and the black mist was heavy, just like her heart, she was low, even if she was unwilling to go with Jian Eleven and the others, but she would always be a disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion.

"Well, be careful. ”

Lin Xuan nodded and didn't say anything, but when he was leaving, he handed over something to Ye Chuchen, but it was a circle of thick black mist.

"I said, from the time we entered the mine, we were partners, this is the Yin Soul Mist I took from the time of the death of the Gu Demon Beast, this is a small part of it, I will give it to you, condensed into a soul crystal, it must be much more than the Yin Mist absorbed by those ghost-faced owls when they died, absorbing the soul power in it, you can strengthen your divine sense, as for the Yin Qi, you must be sure to get rid of it. “

"Well, senior brother, I'll come to you. ”

Ye Chuchen's cheeks were slightly red, and he put the cloud of mist into a jade bottle, then plugged the cork, immediately put it in the storage bag, and disappeared in place.

"Ding, ding, ding. ”

The passionate sound of the piano continued, and when Lin Xuan left in Ye Chuchen, it was convenient for Ouyang Qian and Sima Yao to quickly shoot out, but when they did not reach the Zifeng where the Liuyun Gate was located, they heard a burst of passionate piano sound.

"It's Yin'er, the song of seven killings, the song of breaking the afterlife, have they encountered a strong enemy?"

Lin Xuan is also a dilemma, Jingyuezhai and Liuyunmen have always been friends, and Luo Tianyin has also experienced the friendship of the snow-capped mountains with Lin Xuan and Ouyang Qian, and that touch of beauty was unconsciously condensed in Lin Xuan's mind. "Let's go. “

Lin Xuan turned his light and shot straight at the place where Jingyue Zhai passed.

Getting closer and closer to Zifeng, Lin Xuan saw that the boundless blood-red mist in front of him was enveloping the entire mountainside, and the female disciple of Jingyue Zhai was trapped in it at the moment, and in the blood mist, there were strange laughter and murmurs from time to time, a trace of red mist, but with a hint of sweetness, Lin Xuan could smell it even if he stood on the periphery.

"Senior Sister Luo. Ouyang Qian snorted softly, but found that there was no reflection in it at all, those disciples of Jingyuezhai kept waving the spirit sword in their hands, as if they were slashing something, and some disciples were constantly changing their faces, like crying and joy, like anger and anger, some of them had red cheeks, and even worse, their eyes were foggy with tears.

"They are in an illusion, and Luo Tianyin is also using the sound of the Seven Xuanqin to suppress the advance of this mist at this moment, but he can't pull these sisters out of the illusion. ”

Ouyang Qian could see the result at a glance, because she herself was a cultivation illusion array, and when she saw the scene in front of her at this moment, she knew everything.