Chapter 22 of the Cultivation Realm: Ancient Ruins

"Ah......" Elder Zhang, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly woke up, soaked in cold sweat, he wiped his sweat and let out a sigh.

"Whew......" Elder Zhang only felt cold air swishing in his back, this dream was too terrifying! He actually dreamed that the Moshan Sect was slaughtered by that Nangong Li!

The corpses everywhere and the rivers of blood are so real! Elder Zhang sat up suddenly, took the Qingtian Ding, and examined it carefully.

Elder Zhang sighed, as before, he still couldn't see anything, so he had to put down the Qingtianding, looked at the sky and saw that it was still early, stabilized his mind, and Elder Zhang fell asleep again.

It was still a nightmare, and Nangong Li in the dream was like a killing god possessed, holding a golden long sword, the sword was full of thousands of feet, and everywhere he went, it was shattered, and there was no survivor.

Elder Zhang was trampled on his chest by Nangong Li, and that strange white light appeared in his hand, which instantly turned into a red flame and pierced his chest!

"Don't ......" Elder Zhang turned over and sat up again, sweating profusely, and the flesh on his body was trembling.

What the hell is going on? Elder Zhang didn't dare to sleep anymore, this kind of sleep would sooner or later torture him crazy!

Turning around and going to the inner room again, Elder Zhang didn't take the Qingtian Ding, for some reason, he didn't dare to touch the Qingtian Ding again, it seemed that it was because of the Qingtian Ding himself that he had a nightmare.

In the Heavenly Peak, the red hurricane lasted for a long time, Nangong Li's body was blown into a blur of flesh and blood, and his spiritual power was destroyed again in the continuous repair.

Nangong Li's mind was in a trance, as if she was dreaming, it was a painful nightmare, but there was still a trace of clarity in her trance. Hold on to the altar.

The red hurricane seemed to last for a particularly long time, so long that Nangong Li was already numb, and she thought she had slept for centuries. When he stood up, Nangong Li seemed to be still in a dream.

Subconsciously, Nangong Li put on the immortal clothes, combed the immortal hair, and brought a colorful hair ornament.

Everything was suddenly like a dream, and in Nangong Li's dazed state, her body suddenly appeared in mid-air. A black light flew into her left arm.

The night breeze was slightly cool, and Nangong Li, who was blowing, finally woke up, and she looked around blankly. It was a house, and she was sitting on one roof.

Lowering his head, Nangong Li looked at the mark of Xiaoding on his right arm, and felt the kindness of his heart.

Famous Succession. It was made by Fuxi. Dingzhong takes gossip as his heart, absorbs the power of heaven and earth, yin and yang, and has never only recognized Fuxi.

But today, Qingtian Ding accidentally absorbed Nangong Li, but he was very excited, Xiao Ding has a spirit, although he feels that Nangong Li's chaotic power is very strong, but Nangong Li itself is too weak.

Is it so weak to have your own master? Qingtianding was very unhappy. So, it uses the energy of yin and yang. turned into a heavenly fire and refined the body for Nangong Li.

Today's Nangong Li, her body is no longer a mortal body, but an unprecedented energy body, although it is only a preliminary trip, but she can continue to absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, and she is improving every moment.

It can be said that on the day Nangong Li succeeds, she will be better than all the immortal bodies in the world, even if she is broken into thousands of pieces, she can be reborn with the qi of heaven and earth.

However, the current Nangong Li is far from being so magical, just helping her improve her cultivation from the early stage of the merger to the middle stage, and her physical body has indeed been energized.

The specific strength of Nangong Li is not clear, and it needs to be experienced slowly in the future, but this time it was a blessing in disguise.

"Thank you." Nangong Li gently lowered her sleeves and floated down, she must avenge today's revenge!

Turned around and came to Elder Zhang's room, Elder Zhang was cultivating in the inner room, Nangong Li walked around his room, scavenged a few bottles of pills, and nothing else.

"As an elder, how can you only have these few bottles of elixir?" Nangong Li came to the back of the screen, there was a secret door, and it seemed that the inner room was inside.

Nangong Li didn't go in, but returned to the room, and waved a powerful prohibition, without her opening it herself, if outsiders wanted to open it, unless it was attacked, it would take a long time.

After arranging the prohibition, Nangong Li came to the door of the inner room and pushed the door of the inner room hard, this Elder Zhang did not carelessly forget to lock the door, but because no one in the entire Moshan Sect had the courage to break into his room, so he never locked the door.

However, today, when Elder Zhang was restless and wanted to meditate to calm his mood, he finally calmed down and entered a state of calm, knowing nothing about the outside world, Nangong Li stood in front of him.

Looking at Elder Zhang's preoccupied appearance, Nangong Li did not rush to make a move, but looked at this inner room, it was really wide, the four walls were full of cabinets, full of various medicinal materials, pills and weapons.

Nangong Li walked around as if he was visiting a market, and then, with a wave of his hand, he put all the medicinal materials and pills into the ring.

Why not into the chaotic space? Nangong Li suddenly thought that if these things were still useful, they would be the same in the ring.

In the end, Nangong Li collected a large number of weapons, of course, the spirit weapons were not eye-catching, and the dozens of them were magic weapons, although they were all low-level, only a few were intermediate-level.

Looking at these loot, Nangong Li understood, this Elder Zhang turned out to be the steward of the Moshan faction, but how could the dignified Moshan faction only have a few intermediate magic weapons, not even a high-level one?

After collecting again and yielding no results, Nangong Li's gaze fell on Elder Zhang's hand.

That's the Space Ring! I didn't expect this Elder Zhang to actually have a space ring, but looking at his ring that can't be hidden, it doesn't look like it's top-notch.

Nangong Li nodded, and a dagger appeared in his hand, this was one of the intermediate magic weapons he had just collected [Slaughter Dagger].

"Elder Zhang, if you don't wake up again, I'm going to bleed you!" Nangong Li's voice was cold, waking Elder Zhang up from his meditation.

Elder Zhang was chilled, this was a sign that he was going to go mad, his face was pale, and he looked at Nangong Li tremblingly, "You, you're really not dead?" ”

The dagger sent a point forward, and Nangong Li sneered, "I'm not dead, aren't you disappointed?" Elder Zhang, since I'm not dead, it's time for you to die! ”

Elder Zhang wanted to resist, but his meridians were chaotic, his aura was chaotic, and he had no ability to resist at all.

"Don't ...... Don't kill me, I'll give you whatever you want, don't kill me......" Who said that cultivators are not afraid of death? Didn't they work so hard to cultivate for the sake of immortality?

Nangong Li sneered, "What else do you think you can give me?" Nangong Li took off Elder Zhang's ring with no one in his eyes, "You have no skills, you can't even wear the ring, what else do you have?" ”

"I ......" Elder Zhang looked at Nangong Li tremblingly, gritting his teeth, "I have a secret, it is about an ancient monk ruins, there are many ancient treasures in it, as long as you let me go, I will give you the map." (To be continued......)

PS: Are you afraid, are you afraid, are you afraid, are you afraid?