At this time, fierce battles had broken out in many places on the vast plains.

Qin Luyan saw with her own eyes that the two sealers were working together to besiege a spirit body that had returned to the Void Realm, because she was unable to exert her strength beyond the peak of the Spirit Realm, even with the help of the magic weapon, it was a little difficult to fight, and it was estimated that she would not be able to end the war for a while.

In other words, with the test standard of this level, it will not be too easy to pass the test. Of course, the monks who can enter this small world can be called the elite of one in a million, more or less have some unknown hole cards, and will always find a way to deal with these spirits.

Remembering that there were still two sculptures in the storage bracelet, Qin Luyan didn't want to stay too long, and immediately began to look around, and it didn't take long to find the second Demon Saint statue, which was a pale cyan phoenix bird.

She only glanced at it, then turned away and continued her search. After a while, I finally saw a fiery red tiger statue with a skull and horns, surrounded by flames, and a tyrannical and fiery aura came to my face.

"That's it."

Qin Luyan immediately took out the fiery red tiger sculpture from the storage bracelet and embedded it in the groove on the pedestal.

After a few breaths, the remnant spirit body of the ancient demon saint was awakened, and he raised his head and let out a series of silent roars, a massive amount of spiritual energy rolled and surged, countless fiery red sword phantoms fell into the air, and the extremely sharp Gengjin qi frantically cut through the protective light curtain of the Nine Shadows Holy Demon Tower, and the attack power was even worse than that of the winged snake.

Qin Luyan didn't intend to consume it with it, so she immediately let Ding Ling take action and simply devoured and digested it neatly.

This time, there was no scripture inheritance, and a space appeared on the base of the statue, in which was placed a small and delicate jade-white animal skin bag.

Qin Luyan walked over and took it out, and found that this was actually a storage space magic weapon with a large capacity, which was filled with all kinds of rare materials. What rhino pattern copper, Yuanxing crystal iron, Taiyi mother liquor, Huangquan Yin Yin sand, etc., some types of materials that are rare in today's cultivation world, can be found in this magic weapon. And there are quite a few of them,

After a rough estimate of the value, the figure she came up with was very surprising, which was at least equivalent to the resource quota of a sect core elder for hundreds of years. For a core disciple like them, this is an out-and-out huge wealth.

Whether it is used to refine your own natal magic weapon, or to sell the various cultivation resources required for exchange, it is a very good choice. Otherwise, if you turn it over to the sect, you can also get a huge amount of merit points.

"Very good harvest, let's divide it together!" Qin Luyan said with a smile.

The three of them reached a consensus after a brief discussion, she took half, Feng Chenxue and Xin Ranhui each got a quarter, and they would distribute it in detail after returning to the sect.

How the two of them spent this windfall, Qin Luyan didn't know, but her own had already been determined by the Ding Ling, and the body of the three-legged bronze round tripod needed to absorb and digest a large number of rare materials before it could recover slowly. So she still can't save much money in her hands.

Immediately, the three of them began to search again, and after a few moments, they found the target she wanted, which was a behemoth with the body of a dragon-headed leopard and countless cloud patterns, and an ethereal, deep and mysterious aura permeated the space.

It was still taken out of the sculpture and embedded in the groove on the pedestal, awakening the remaining demon saint spirit body, and this time it was swallowed by Ding Ling without even giving it a chance to attack!

A space appeared on the base of the statue again, and inside was a beautiful jade bottle full of blue light, Qin Luyan took it and found that this thing was also a good magic weapon, so it could still be preserved after a long time.

According to the ancient demon clan texts on the jade bottle, this thing is called Demon Spirit Shangyuan Dan, which is a precious life-sustaining pill, each of which can increase the monk's lifespan for a hundred years. It can be repeated many times, and has an excellent healing effect, which has a good effect on the fatal injuries of Doji damage.

With the same distribution rules, Qin Luyan took half of it, and the rest of them were divided equally between the two of them.

“…… I don't know if this elixir has any effect on the ancestor's injury, you can try it when you go back. Qin Luyan pondered in her heart.

She had always hoped to find the blood of the Demon Saint in this desolate land, but unfortunately this kind of treasure was only recorded in the sect's classics. As for what the real thing looks like, no one has seen it for hundreds of years, and there is no clue to investigate if you want to find it.

However, I have obtained the inheritance of the Demon Saint Danjing, and there are some life-prolonging pills in it, maybe I can try to refine a few after I go back.

"Yeon-yeon, what are we going to do next?" Feng Chenxue asked.

"Let's go somewhere else, maybe we'll find some opportunities!" Qin Luyan smiled slightly.

The three bronze sculptures in his hands have all been used up, and it is unlikely that he wants to open the fourth Demon Saint statue, but there should be more opportunities in this small world.

And the rest of the monks may not have bronze sculptures in their hands, they must have found other ways to open them, and if they can learn them secretly, they can get more good things.

……

The entrance to the Desolate Lands.

There are still many monks living in the valley, and there are camps everywhere, and there are also shrewd traders who set up stalls here to do business, and it seems to be a temporary market, which is quite lively.

There are quite a few masters in the camp, and they are all elder protectors from the various avenues, ready to wait until the end of this training expedition to welcome their own disciples back safely, so as not to be secretly harmed by the masters of the rival sects.

It stands to reason that there is nothing surprising that everyone has done this way in the past. However, more than ten days ago, as a large number of elder-level powerhouses of the Hades Demon Sect arrived murderously, after openly laying out a forbidden formation at the entrance of the valley, things seemed to be a little wrong.

Then it didn't take long for many masters of the Dark Demon Gate to come with the same momentum, and the elders who led the team had gloomy faces, and they also laid out a formation at the entrance, and then began to wait silently.

The well-thought-out monk immediately guessed that the disciples of these two families should have suffered a lot of losses in it. That's why the high-level leaders of the sect were furious, and sent so many strong people to wait here for the rabbit, intending to find a place to return. I don't know which disciple dares to be so bold.

Several cult sects and sects that usually had a good relationship with them had sent envoys to inquire tactfully, but they did not get much useful information.

However, their behavior caused a lot of uneasiness in the Dao system. Therefore, within a few days, more elders came to the scene, preparing to protect their juniors in time once the situation changed.

The two Supreme Elders of Xuanling Palace were also vigilant and reported the abnormal situation here to the sect, so two days later, dozens of elders arrived in high-speed cloud boats and set up camp at the entrance.

For a while, the entrance of this desolate spirit land was full of masters, and almost all the Dao Sects had a lot of people present, and some Dao Masters who were slightly less powerful even came over in person.

“…… A bunch of rotten goods, plus another pile of rotten goods, together it is still rotten goods! Humph......"

Bai Yifan, who had a fluttering beard and fairy wind bones, shook his folding fan, swayed three times, and slowly paced from one end of the valley to the other, squinting his eyes at the elders of the Demon Gate who had gloomy faces and cold eyes, and muttered to himself:

"It's all a group of things that are disrespectful to the old and have no face and no skin, and their own juniors are not as good as others and suffer losses, so they want to use this kind of indiscriminate tricks, which is really shameless to the extreme!"

"Perhaps...... Should I go in and find Fairy Qin and give her a heads-up? It's just that the taste of sealing cultivation is not pleasant, those damn 10,000-year-old ghosts are too difficult, and they have to think of a perfect solution......"