Chapter 1277: It's really Yan Yiyue 1
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"Come on! One phantom stone per person! Stealth past! ”
Luo Qinglan waved her hand lightly, and each of them sent a small phantom stone.
"What's so embarrassing?"
The Pavilion Master of the Dan Medical Pavilion was extremely embarrassed.
As a pavilion master, how can you ask for the valuable treasures of the students? That's a shameless thing.
"It's all at this time, old man Dan, what are you still pretentious? It seems that you want to break into this Ten Thousand Demon Ice Scorpion lair alone? ”
The Pavilion Master of the Xueling Pavilion rolled his eyes, and unceremoniously took Luo Qinglan's Phantom Stone, and quickly disappeared from his figure.
"That's right."
The other palace lords nodded their heads.
"Then I'll still want it."
The corners of the Danyi Pavilion Master's mouth twitched, and he quickly took the Phantom Stone.
Otherwise, he will be left alone without stealth, and he will have to face this endless Ten Thousand Demon Ice Scorpion hidden in the small pit of stalactites, which is terrifying just to think about.
"Let's go."
Mo Jianchen greeted with a smile, and quickly became invisible to Luo Qinglan.
After just a dozen or so breaths, everyone directly passed through the lair area of the Ten Thousand Demon Ice Scorpions under the powerful stealth effect of the Phantom Stone, and continued to search in this ancient underground cave.
It's just that there are many forks in the road ahead, and every cave passage seems to be able to pass through, which makes everyone stop for a while.
"Which way to go?"
The Pavilion Master of the Immortal Qin Pavilion asked.
"The safest way to go is to go your separate ways, so that it is not easy to miss valuable places."
Mo Jianchen said with a faint smile.
"There are seven roads in total, let's go separately, and feel free to call if there is any situation."
As the Pavilion Master of the Xueling Pavilion spoke, he picked a passage at random.
Seeing this, the other palace lords went to different passages one or two people.
Seeing this, Mo Jianchen took Luo Qinglan and chose a passage to enter.
Disappointingly, however, the bifurcation did not take long to converge, and there was nothing of value on the way.
"Bai was worried."
The Pavilion Master of the Treasure Pavilion said helplessly.
He just thought that there would be some terrible danger on the fork in the road.
"Unfamiliar roads will naturally be like this, I believe that those exotic demons should have experienced this situation when they came here."
The Pavilion Master of the Dan Medical Pavilion said with a smile.
"Look ahead!"
Luo Qinglan suddenly stretched out her hand and pointed.
After the convergence of these seven forks in the road, a vast pit appeared in front of them.
At the edge of the deep pit is the dense thick demon vine.
At this time, the demon vine is like a snake, and it swims slowly.
It looks like it makes your scalp tingle.
Looking at the bottom of the pit, there is a huge rock protruding from the water, like a miniature island.
On top of the boulder, a small tree less than a meter tall stands alone.
The leaves of the little tree were small, but they were full of purple light, and three fruits the size of pigeon's eggs hung upside down on the top of the small tree.
It's three different colors.
However, a black-clothed figure was sitting cross-legged in front of the small tree that emitted purple light, looking as if he was cultivating.
"There really is a three-color spirit fruit!"
When everyone came to the edge of the pit and looked down, they were shocked.
"That person, it's really Yan Yiyue!"
Luo Qinglan gasped even more.
The black figure cross-legged in front of the purple light tree was Yan Yiyue, the eldest lady of the Yan family who was covering her cheeks, exactly the same as the black figure who had sent the Bone Spirit Clan to attack and kill them three days ago and fled.
It's just that what makes Luo Qinglan a little puzzled is that since the three-color spirit fruit exists, why didn't Yan Yiyue pick it, but instead cultivated in front of the three-color spirit fruit tree?