Chapter 133: Stealing the Holy Treasure
"Huhu-" In the barren stone cliff forest, the cold wind was blowing, and the bloody breath was wafting in, making people feel a wave of nausea. I don't know how long it took, but suddenly from another place in the mountain cliff forest, there was a slight sound of breaking the sky, and dozens of black figures, like ghosts, floated in.
"What's going on?" a faint voice came out of a vague figure, and his whole body was black and swirling, cold and piercing, like a hellish god of the underworld, which made people shudder.
"Ghost Flame Sect. There was a figure whose eyes burst out with two cold blood-colored eyes, which were extremely terrifying, and said in a deep voice.
"The situation may change, chase!" This is a group of extremely mysterious people, their aura is strange, their whereabouts are like ghosts, turning into a wisp of black green smoke, chasing in the direction of Jingchen and their escape.
"Huh!" "Huh!" The sound of breaking the sky was endless, and more than a dozen purple figures appeared on the other side of the barren cliff, they were carrying long swords, and their breath was cold, like a sword about to be unsheathed, which made people feel furious at the bottom of their hearts.
"There has been a battle here, it seems that someone has already taken the lead, we must chase it out as soon as possible, that treasure must not be allowed to fall into the hands of other forces" An old man in purple had white hair, and his roots stood upside down, like a white-haired lion, and his cloudy eyes burst out with two terrifying rays of light, Dao.
"Uncle Shi, what should we do now. One of them, a young man in purple who looked like a leader, said in a deep voice.
"The plan remains the same, we have the Mo Ye map given to us by the senior brother in charge, hmph, that place is not something that anyone can enter casually. Without further ado, let's go. The purple-clothed old man's face was a little heavy, and after scanning the surroundings, he waved his hand and led everyone towards the front of the barren cliff.
"Hehe-he-the show has already begun, the hall master is really clever, now I'll see if that beast can escape." On a barren stone cliff, several old men stood with their heads held high, their temperament was detached, their big sleeves fluttered, staring at the direction of this barren cliff at this moment, and muttering to themselves.
"It seems that we are not too late now, right now many forces will go to Mo Ye Valley to steal that holy treasure, I don't know if that beast will go back to join in the fun, if that's the case, I'm afraid we don't need to do it ourselves, we can use the hands of others to kill that beast." One of the old men had a grim face, and a look of resentment flashed between his eyes, and he said.
"Hmm, Elder Bingxuan, that beast we want to kill, but don't forget the true purpose of our trip, the thousand-year period has arrived, and that holy treasure should be born again, this time the hall master is determined to get that holy treasure, and we will definitely not allow any mistakes. ”
"Elder, isn't it enough to get that holy treasure with so many people from our Yuan God Temple, don't you need to be so cautious. "There is also this group of white-clothed young men behind dozens of old men, they are the young generation of junjie in the Yuan Shen Temple, and they are the seed players secretly cultivated by the Yuan Shen Temple. At this moment, someone said angrily.
"Shut up, this holy treasure is extraordinary, I'm afraid that many dormant ancient forces will also appear one by one, even our Yuan Shen Temple can't be careless. Hey, let's go. The old man in white waved his sleeves, and in an instant, countless white vitality rose around him, carrying him away out of thin air. The people behind him didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and hurriedly followed him towards the depths of the barren stone cliff.
The secluded ancient forest is bleak, with desolate stones scattered horizontally, sparsely wooded, piles of sand and gravel, and even creatures rarely appear here.
"Damn, how can there be such a desolate place in this vast mountain range, it's really evil. Jing Yan wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, looked up at the barren stone pile around him, and scolded.
"Okay, Jing Yan, don't stop it, let's get out of this stone pile as soon as possible. Jingchen's face was a little pale, and he said weakly, the previous battle had consumed too much of his vitality, and now he had such a non-stop rush, which made him feel very tired. They had been walking among the rocks for more than an hour.
"Well, everyone, you must be careful, this barren stone pile is rumored to be very evil, and we can't be careless. At this moment, he spoke out in the early morning, since he defeated the people of the Ghost Flame Sect with Jingchen and them, he was on the road with Jingchen and his party.
"Oh, Brother Ling, what do you know?" Jingchen's eyes lit up and asked, right now, it was the first time for several of them to come to this terrifying death mountain range, and they were unfamiliar with everything here, and they didn't know any mysteries at all, but it was also a very good thing to have someone like Ling Chen around. Whether it is in terms of strength or what he has seen and heard, he has a very big effect on Jingchen and them.
"Well, in fact, I haven't been to this mountain range known as the land of death of monks, but I have heard about the teachings in the sect before, in the distant past, there were dozens of Yuan Emperor-level powerhouses who joined forces to enter this death mountain range, trying to find a treasure, but there was a shocking battle in the depths of the mountain range, since that battle, none of the dozens of Yuan Emperor powerhouses were able to come out alive. This incident shook the entire Divine Illusion Continent at that time, so this mountain range was called the Death Mountain Range, even the Yuan Emperor-level powerhouses did not dare to set foot here easily, the higher the cultivation, the more mysterious the power in their hands would be suppressed when they entered this mountain range, and it was full of a demonic aura. Ling Chen's face was very solemn, this was also a few words he had occasionally heard from the head of their sect in the past, but he could also learn a lot of information from this.
"Hiss-no, it's not so. It stands to reason that there is no such desolate place in the ancient forests of the barbarian mountains like this, could it be because of that terrifying battle?" Jing Yan gasped a few breaths, and now he knew what a terrifying place he had come, not them, even if it was the master of the Jing family, Jingchen's Laozi, Jing Qinzhi was afraid that there was a certain risk.
"Yes, it should be. Ling Chen's face was solemn, he glanced at this desolate stone pile, and said in a deep voice.
"In that case, if we enter this mountain range, we will definitely die, and there is a certain risk for even the Yuan Emperor-level powerhouse to come in, and with our strength, we will undoubtedly go in and find death. The black hair fluttering in front of him danced lightly, and a hint of surprise flashed on his cold cheeks, and he said loudly. Her words were very direct and hit the nail on the head, which was precisely the biggest danger that Jingchen and the others were facing at the moment, you must know that this was a demonic place where even the Yuan Emperor-level powerhouses had to fall.
"Well, it should be like this in theory, but before we came, my master had some inexplicable words, and we didn't understand them at the time, but now that I think about it, maybe that's what I mean. Ling Chen's sword eyebrows were furrowed, he lowered his head and thought, and after a long time, a bright color suddenly flashed between his eyes, and he exclaimed.
"What?" Jing Chen, Jing Yan, and Piao Xu all asked in unison, this was a matter of life and safety, of course they were extremely nervous.