Su Liyan followed closely, and the ice crystal whip in his hand emitted a dazzling light.

She silently stared at Lu Yuan, her face full of trust and determination.

The two of them weave through the chaotic battlefield like ghosts, nimbly dodging enemy attacks.

Flames, ice, and lightning flew, but none of them could touch them.

Finally, they came to the vicinity of the Tiangang Holy Water Pool.

The deep blue water of the Holy Water Pool exudes an incomparably pure aura that is mesmerizing.

There was a scorching and biting vision all around, but Lu Yuan could feel that there were endless treasures contained in it.

However, in this sacred pool, which seemed to be everyone's attention, and seemed worthless in the eyes of other warriors, the Blood Moon Charm was quietly hidden beneath the surface of the water. Lu Yuan carefully observed the location of the Blood Moon Talisman and began to use his proficient Void Rune Painting Technique in the Void.

His five fingers shook slightly, and pale white light flowed out from his fingertips, forming complex runes in the air.

These runes are constantly changing shapes and connecting with each other, as if building an invisible bridge.

Many sect masters stared at Lu Yuan in amazement, they had never seen such a magical void rune.

They were all deeply attracted by Lu Yuan's skills, and even many masters of the sect began to realize Lu Yuan's extraordinary value.

After all, what a rare talent it was to be able to use such a profound immortal method and solve the mystery of the Blood Moon Talisman.

Seeing that Lu Yuan was getting closer and closer to success, everyone was even more anxious and looking forward to it.

They were a little embarrassed whether they should believe that Lu Yuan could solve the mystery of the Blood Moon Talisman, but in the face of the straw-like everything that had already paid so much price and sacrifice to find the holy water pool here, they expressed a strong desire and hope to be happy.

After several hours of hard work, Lu Yuan finally completed the last rune, and the entire void began to tremble faintly.

At this moment, the water surface of the Tiangang Holy Water Pool also began to ripple.

An incomparably pure energy emanates from the water, giving the impression of a majestic and mysterious power.

Many sect masters were shocked, and their eyes were burning as they stared at Lu Yuan.

"I never thought that he would still have such a profound immortal method."

One of the monks whispered to himself. He has a deep desire for immortal magic and mystical powers.

The young man in front of him gave him endless hope and longing.

The other monk stared at Lu Yuan with blazing eyes, and endless admiration and envy arose in his heart.

In front of him, Lu Yuan's attainments had exceeded the scope of what he could imagine. Lu Yuan hurriedly concentrated his energy and kept running the Tiangang Beidou Array.

With the help of this powerful formation, he laid a barrier and protected the spiritual spring of Zixiao Palace as impregnable.

Su Liyan also joined in the protection, and she waved the ice crystal whip in her hand, forming a wall of frost around her, adding a solid layer of defense to the protective air shield.

Others tried to break through the protective air shield, trying to capture the precious energy that bloomed from the spiritual spring.

However, no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't break through the barrier laid by Lu Yuan.

Seeing that Lu Yuan and Su Liyan occupied the resources of Lingquan, Qu Yan and the others were dissatisfied.

They set their sights on Cuiling, expecting her to come forward to solve the problem.

Zi Cuiling's expression was a little complicated.

She understood Lu Yuan and Su Liyan's need for the spiritual spring, but she could not live up to the expectations of the many masters present for the power of the spiritual spring.

Lu Yuan and Su Liyan were concentrating on absorbing the power of the spiritual spring.

The energy contained in the spiritual spring was continuously injected into their bodies, making them feel a powerful and pure power surging through their bodies.

As time passed, Lu Yuan and Su Liyan gradually felt that their strength had improved.

Their meridians vibrate, and their mood gradually calms down.

Qu Yan and the others looked at them, with both envy and jealousy in their hearts.

They also wanted to be able to enjoy the nourishment of the power of the spiritual spring, but the reality was in front of them, and they could not do anything about it. Lu Yuan and Su Liyan concentrated on absorbing the power of the spiritual spring, and time passed minute by minute.

The other sect martial artists present were angry and shocked in their hearts, they witnessed the skyrocketing strength of Lu Yuan and Su Liyan, and they were hostile to them.

Finally, when the energy in the spiritual spring was exhausted, Lu Yuan and Su Liyan slowly stood up from the spiritual spring.

There was a powerful and oppressive aura from them, and everyone couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Zi Cuiling stared at Lu Yuan and Su Liyan, a hint of surprise flashing in her eyes.

She didn't expect these two young people to grow by leaps and bounds in such a short period of time.

Qu Yan and the others stared at Lu Yuan and Su Liyan angrily, their faces gloomy.

Jealousy of Lu Yuan and Su Liyan grew in their hearts.

"You two . . .

Qu Yan spoke eagerly, but was stopped by the other elders of the Purple Cloud Sect.

"Don't be impulsive!"

An elder snapped a reminder.

Lu Yuan smiled slightly, looking at the gazes of other sect martial artists, with a touch of realization in his heart.

This group of people has long regarded them as a thorn in their side, and now they are just taking the opportunity to vent.

"We are here for cultivation, and we don't want to snatch the spiritual spring."

Su Liyan explained calmly, she raised the long whip of ice crystals in her hand, and the frost condensed around her to form an ice wall.

Lu Yuan nodded and looked at Qu Yan and the others, his gaze was light but firm.

"We don't have much demand for Lingquan."

"You just need to barely support your own cultivation."

"For all sects, it is the right thing to compete more directly for those resources that can change the strength of the entire sect." Lu Yuan's tone was indifferent.

Qu Yan and the others' faces changed when they heard this, they knew the meaning of what Lu Yuan said, and they couldn't hide the jealousy and anger in their hearts.

Immediately after, Lu Yuan and Su Liyan walked side by side beside the spiritual spring, showing their amazing strength while no longer attracting the attention of other sect martial artists. Lu Yuan and Su Liyan walked through the spiritual spring and walked into the interior of Zixiao Palace.

It is an important place for the Purple Cloud Sect, filled with a long history and a mysterious atmosphere.

Many sect martial artists stared at Lu Yuan and Su Liyan restlessly, their hearts filled with indescribable emotions.

Some people can't hide their jealousy and jealousy, but they don't dare to show it.

Lu Yuan looked at everyone, and through the silence, he saw a faint tremor in the corners of their eyes.

This silent reaction, in his opinion, was clear enough to show the resentment and disgust of other martial artists for their strength.

"Elders, senior brothers and sisters."

Lu Yuan said in a deep voice, "I hope everyone can give support." ”

As soon as these words came out, there was silence in Zixiao Palace.

Everyone was surprised when they faced Lu Yuan's confidence and resolute attitude. (End of chapter)