Wu Liang, who was deep into the core of the sect, didn't know the situation of the Lu Dao martial artists, and even if he did, he probably wouldn't think so.

He has already said before, since these people don't believe him, he won't force them to believe that the path is their own choice, and don't blame others if they die.

Defeating the Dan Pavilion's defensive formation with one blow, Wu Liang waved his long sword and sighed: "I didn't expect that the aura has been scarce to this point, and in a few decades, I'm afraid this place will turn into ashes." ”

No matter how powerful the formation is, it also needs energy support, the spiritual veins of the ruins have been depleted, and the escaping spiritual energy is simply not enough to maintain these formations within the sect.

However, the algorithm array is about to collapse, and if you can't find a weak point, it won't be something that a few grandmasters can break.

Wu Liang, who came this time, if Chen Jiyuan and those people didn't spend three or four days thinking about it, they wouldn't want to break through this defensive formation easily.

"Yuandan Pavilion"

The gloomy archway is engraved with three ancient characters, full of the glory of the years, telling the glory of the past.

Wu Liang can imagine the situation of overcrowding in the past, the Dan Pavilion was originally the foundation of a faction, not to mention this kind of big faction, the Dan Pavilion Master back then was at least a Yuanying Monk.

It's a pity, no matter how powerful the monk is, he can't stop the years, everyone is struggling in the era of the end of the law, everyone is wandering between death, even the half-immortal can't escape the fate, let alone the Yuan Baby.

How could he not have been, when he was at the end of the year, he and those half-immortals frantically collected high-level magic weapons and high-grade elixirs, just to fight for the last.

Desperately, fighting, killing the original god, killing the tragedy, killing the half-immortal. As long as it is helpful to ascend to immortals, everything cannot be killed.

For the sake of an eight-turn spirit pill, Wu Liang once killed three half-immortal-level powers. That's the real madness.

It was a half-immortal, the supreme existence of the mortal realm, even Wu Liang was not sure that he would be one against three, but others were even more ruthless to him, and even the body of the half-immortal was shattered, and he still tried his best to kill those guys who were not ruthless enough.

Shaking his head, leaving behind the loss in his heart, Wu Liang walked towards the attic in the center of the Dan Pavilion.

As soon as he stepped into the Dan Pavilion, Wu Liang was disappointed. The alchemy equipment scattered all over the place is a high-quality product, but it's a pity that I haven't even seen a spirit stone in the pill.

These alchemy tools are better than nothing to him. With his strength and experience, it was useless to ask for these things.

However, no matter how small the mosquito is, it is also meat, Wu Liang is included in the storage ring one by one, who called Wu Liang said earlier to let those guys follow behind to drink the wind, naturally these things can't be left to those guys.

As for the expressions of those warriors who came in desperately after the last and found nothing. Wu Liang didn't bother to think about it. A big fist is a master, who dares to trouble him.

Stepping on a dry bone, Wu Liang casually picked up the storage ring in the dry bone's hand, and after a moment of divine sense, he shook his head and continued to walk forward.

Magic weapons and cheats were not what Wu Liang needed, and it was impossible for the elixir and spirit stones he wanted to store.

Fortunately, this storage ring is bigger than the one in my hand, and I finally have some gains, otherwise I would have come to this trip in vain.

Next, Wu Liang was not ready to investigate carefully. When he encounters dry bones, he puts away the storage ring and walks forward, and Yao Ding is his primary goal this time. Other gadgets are also good to give away.

……

Dan Pavilion, the last alchemy room.

Wu Liang, who had already received several medicine tripods, finally showed his joy, he didn't expect that any sect could actually see such a good thing.

"Not bad! It was actually a sixth-order medicine tripod, and there were at least three Yuanying-level alchemy masters in charge back then. ”

Stroking the medicine tripod in his hand, Wu Liang finally had a smile on his face, even if there was no other gain this time, this medicine tripod alone was enough.

The sixth-order medicine tripod is comparable to the seventh-order magic weapon, and it is more precious than the high-level magic weapon.

Even if Wu Liang used only the eighth-order medicine tripod back then, he was a half-immortal power at the beginning, but now he is just building a foundation.

If it weren't for the fact that he was an immortal cultivator, this medicine tripod alone would have been enough to make him crazy.

Sixth-order medicine tripod, not to mention the five-turn elixir, is to refine the sixth-turn, seventh-turn is not a problem, this time even if there is nothing else, it will make a lot of money.

Other foundation building cultivators may not be able to use the sixth-order medicine tripod, but that does not include Wu Liang, his Yuan Shen realm is enough, as long as he can replenish spiritual power, high-level magic weapons can still be used.

Just as Wu Liang put away the medicine tripod and was about to leave the Dan Pavilion, he suddenly frowned slightly, and broke through a stone wall behind the medicine tripod with a sword.

An obscure corridor appeared in front of Wu Liang's eyes, Wu Liang touched his chin, squinted and smiled: "Could it be the Secret Pavilion?" ”

Some sects not only have a Dan Pavilion on the surface, but also have a secret pavilion, and the truly precious pills are stored in the Secret Pavilion, and only low-level pills will be placed in the Dan Pavilion for disciples to cultivate.

Originally, Wu Liang was hopeless about the pill, but now when he saw the corridor, he suddenly moved his mind.

He can refine pills, but every time he refines pills, he consumes a huge amount of money.

Not only the materials, but more importantly, the consumption of immortal power, if the consumption is large, it is a drop in the bucket to count on the spiritual energy supply of Tianshen Peak.

This secret pavilion is generally only known by the pavilion master of the Dan Pavilion or the sect master, and maybe he can pick up a bargain this time.

The Secret Pavilion is usually in crisis, but now that a thousand years have passed, no matter how powerful the means are, they can't be used.

Thinking of this, how could Wu Liang still be able to hold back his footsteps, Ha Luha smiled and rushed towards the corridor.

At first, Wu Liang was still a little vigilant, after all, the Secret Pavilion was the second most important place in the sect after the main peak, and some defenses and even attack formations were normal.

But after walking for more than ten minutes in a row, not to mention the formation, he didn't even see a mouse, and Wu Liang suddenly relaxed.

That's right, back then, there was no aura to maintain even the mountain protection array, and the Dan Pavilion was only a layer of defensive formations arranged on the periphery, and it was too normal for the unknown secret pavilion to remove the formation.

The blandness and silence along the way made Wu Liang relax his vigilance, and it was not until Wu Liang saw the end of the corridor that a puppet of the foundation realm on the side of the corridor suddenly burst out, and Wu Liang was shocked.

Narrowly avoiding the puppet's attack, Wu Liang drew his sword and slashed at the puppet, and the sharp sword qi slashed the puppet in two with a click.

After killing the puppet, Wu Liang not only did not relax, but became more vigilant, muttering in his mouth: "How is it possible! How could there still be a puppet! ”

He was not surprised to have a formation, and he was not surprised even by a seventh-level formation, but the existence of an entity puppet made Wu Liang's heart sigh.

The phantom puppet in the mountain protection array was not a physical puppet, it was just a transformation of spiritual energy, but the puppet he had just killed was a real metal puppet.

He didn't believe that the original monks would forget this, and a person could do anything when he was dying.

It is unbelievable that the spirit stone at the core of the puppet has not been taken.

Could it be that the Pavilion Master or Sect Master of the Dan Pavilion back then forgot the existence of the Secret Pavilion at the time of crisis, but even if he forgot this, he wouldn't even forget the high-grade pills in the Secret Pavilion.

Wu Liang shook his head, this is simply impossible.

Unless......

didn't give Wu Liang a chance to think, three puppets appeared, and as soon as they saw Wu Liang, they suddenly pounced on Wu Liang.

Wu's conscience trembled, impossible, absolutely impossible!

Swing the sword, swing the sword, swing the sword......

The puppets in the foundation building period couldn't stop Wu Liang's sharp sword, and Wu Liang easily killed these puppets with one sword.

More than a dozen puppets appeared in a row, and Wu Liang knew that something was wrong even if he was a fool, not to mention that he was not stupid.

Kill all these puppets, Wu Liang's immortal power has also consumed thirty percent, this is not a small amount, if it is an ordinary foundation building monk, I am afraid that the spiritual power has been exhausted.

"Who!"

A sword cut off the last puppet, Wu Liang was shocked, and his spirit was highly concentrated.

This is definitely not something that unconscious puppets can do, they are consuming their own immortal power, and they are consuming their immortal power in a planned and prepared manner.

"Come out! Have the monks who ruled the world thousands of years ago also become guts bandits? ”

"Dominate the world......

A faint sigh came from the silent corridor, and Wu Liang's hairs stood on end.

The aura has been depleted for thousands of years, can there still be monks who can survive until now?

Not to mention the Yuan Shen, even if it is a half-immortal power, it is impossible for the half-immortal longevity yuan to be only three thousand years, and it takes at least a thousand years to cultivate to the half-immortal realm, plus the spiritual energy is exhausted, the longevity yuan is consumed faster.

Even if it was a half-immortal powerhouse back then, it would definitely not be possible to survive until now.

"Immortal Dao...... Extinct...... We are outcasts...... Abandoned ......"

Thick unwillingness, jealousy, resentment, and finally turned into a long sigh.

Wu Liang frowned, and was silent for a moment before he said coldly, "Who are you?" Is anyone else alive? Is the fairy road really extinct? ”

"The ...... of the Living"

"There are no more alive, all dead, all dead......"

"Can this seat still be called a man? Haha......"

The dry voice gradually became coherent, followed by a burst of sad and crazy laughter.

Wu Liang's divine sense covered the end of the corridor, and soon his expression moved, and he sighed lightly: "I see, it's a pity ......"

"yes, it's a pity. I didn't expect that there are still monks left now, have the rules of heaven and earth changed again? ”

The old man's voice seemed to be very confused, and the voice slowly fell silent, until Wu Liang stepped forward, and the old voice shouted: "Impossible! After the Great Tribulation of Heaven and Earth, the rules have changed, the immortal path has been extinct, you are not a monk! ”

Wu Liang's footsteps faltered, and he said lightly: "Heaven and Earth Tribulation? The rules of heaven and earth? ”

He had long been suspicious, knowing that even if the spiritual energy of the Dao was exhausted, those foundation building qi cultivators might die quickly.

But those half-immortal powers, who are not countless spirit stones, even if the spiritual energy is exhausted for a period of time, they should be able to hold on.

Although the later aura was mixed with the qi of red dust, as long as they found a spiritual vein and used a large array to weaken the qi of red dust, these half-immortal monks should be able to pass on the Dao system.

But until now, Wu Liang has never heard of the existence of monks, let alone monks, could it be that the monastic civilization that dominated the world in the past is really extinct like this?

Back then, he caught the last train of the last train and successfully ascended to immortality, although he had heard of the rumored catastrophe of heaven and earth, he had not personally experienced it.

As for how the Immortal Dao Civilization became extinct, not to mention Wu Liang, a nine-rank spirit immortal, I'm afraid other high-level immortals don't know either. (To be continued......)