Chapter 156: The Wind Rises (1)

After just a few breaths, a sound of frightening anger came from the Yuanbao Pavilion, accompanied by the terrifying pressure of the roaring heaven and earth surging like a tide.

All the monks froze in place, not knowing what was happening.

But they all knew that this terrible roar and whistling sound came from Zhao Di.

And they couldn't imagine why Zhao Di was so out of shape, you must know that on weekdays, Zhao Di is a gentle gentleman, and he will not get angry easily, but how can he be so violent at this moment, he doesn't want to be like a Heavenly Realm overhaul at all.

Zhao Di's roar spread throughout the entire Wind Spirit Sect, and the entire Wind Spirit Sect trembled lightly as if they were trembling.

Zhao Tiyu's cultivation in the early days of Qingtian was undoubtedly revealed, making all the monks below the Heavenly Realm feel a great pressure, as if a big hand had descended from the sky and suppressed them, making all the monks stay in place, unable to move at all, as if they were bound by a seal.

All the monks were in a state of trepidation, not knowing what was happening.

And although Qi Yue and the others were genius disciples of various sects, they were still facing an insurmountable chasm in the face of the Heavenly Realm Great Cultivation, and they couldn't give birth to any resistance at all.

This was the first time that many monks felt the true horror of the Heavenly Realm Overhaul, as if a giant dragon was facing an ant, and could kill it at will with a single gesture.

Zhao Feiyu wailed even more in his heart, looking like he wanted to cry without tears, "Damn old man Zhao, what are you doing, I said I don't want it......"

This is the first time that Zhao Feiyu has really felt the terrifying appearance of the Heavenly Realm overhaul, and Zhao Di is even more in the last realm of the Heavenly Realm, Yuqing Heaven, and is a monk who is about to touch the Holy Realm, not to mention that ordinary Heavenly Realm monks can compare.

In the sixth layer of the Yuan Treasure Pavilion, a figure instantly appeared.

That figure was Ji Ning, who had participated in the Fallen Spirit Mountain Trial Conference before.

Ji Ning looked at Zhao Di who was standing in the pavilion in a daze, and felt bad in his heart, so he hurriedly appeared beside Zhao Di in a flash.

A terrifying look appeared on Zhao Di's face, this was the terrifying majesty that only the Heavenly Realm overhaul could have, and it was an existence that anyone would tremble.

Ji Ning's divine sense scanned the scene on the sixth floor of the Yuan Treasure Pavilion, and the scene of the Yuan Treasure Pavilion made his heart tremble slightly, looking extremely surprised.

Zhao Di slowly walked a few steps forward, and Na Ji Ning followed.

Zhao Di picked up a piece of pickled radish on the ground and put it in his hand.

"This is a thousand-year-old Xuanshen ......" Zhao Di's voice seemed to be a little hoarse, "It is the best herb among the heaven-level herbs, but the spiritual power in it has been squeezed dry, and it does not have any spiritual power and medicinal properties to speak of......"

When Ji Ning heard Zhao Di's words, he didn't know what to say for a while, so he could only listen silently.

Zhao Di's right hand clenched tightly, and the thousand-year-old ginseng instantly turned into dust and drifted into the void.

"Why is there no trace of this aura?" Ji Ning asked with some confusion.

"There are beings who use this thousand-year-old ginseng as fuel and turn it into spiritual flames, so all spiritual power is burned out." Zhao Di's methods were extraordinary, and he had insight into what Zhao Feiyu had done in the sixth layer.

"Huh?" When Ji Ning heard Zhao Di's words, he looked incredulous, "This thousand-year-old Xuan ginseng is so precious, how could a monk do such a thing?!" ”

Zhao Di did not reply, but walked slowly forward.

His hand gently stroked the dusty wooden boxes, and there were vague palm marks on them, but the details and breath of the palm marks were all cleaned up by Zhao Feiyu with the power of thunder, and there was no trace left, even if Zhao Di had some ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, it was difficult to understand what Zhao Feiyu had done.

Zhao Di walked slowly, although he had never opened the wooden box, although there was no text written on the wooden box, but Zhao Di still muttered, slowly reading out the names of the herbs in each wooden box.

Every time Ji Ning heard Zhao Di pronounce the name of an herb, he couldn't help but feel a heartache in his heart, those were all heaven-level herbs, which were extremely precious.

Even many medicinal herbs were obtained after a bloody battle, and there were even those obtained at the cost of spending a huge amount of spirit stones.

And now, there is nothing.

There were no restrictions on those wooden boxes, and Ji Ning's divine sense could easily scan the scene inside the wooden boxes.

Every wooden box was empty, there was nothing.

I don't know who swept away all the Heavenly Rank herbs in this sixth layer, leaving nothing behind.

The soft lining in those wooden boxes still had traces of those heaven-level herbs, but there were only some traces left, and even the remaining grass and wood aura had been swept away, leaving nothing behind.

It's something that no one can imagine, and it's something that can't be imagined at all.

The Yuan Treasure Pavilion is located on the peak of the fourth peak of the Wind Spirit Sect, and it is the fourth peak and the most important building in the entire Wind Spirit Sect.

There are a large number of elixir magic weapons and the like stored in it, and it provides a place for countless monks to trade.

And the sixth layer of this Yuan Treasure Pavilion is a private place managed by the previous peak masters of the fourth peak, which has a terrifying saint-level formation, ordinary monks can't break through the prohibition at all, if it touches a little, the formation will be connected with Zhao Di's heart, and it will be perceived by Zhao Di.

But at the moment, the mysterious existence obviously came and went without a trace, leaving no trace of it, even with Zhao Diyu's cultivation in the early days of Qingtian, he still couldn't capture the slightest.

Zhao Di's face was gloomy, and many faces flashed in his mind, and then they were removed one by one, and it was obvious that those faces that emerged could not do all this.

If he wanted to go to the sixth-floor pavilion in front of the eyes of a Yuqing Heavenly Monk and countless monks in the Yuanbao Pavilion, and then quietly take away all the heaven-level herbs, then his cultivation would at least surpass Zhao Di to be able to do it, and even the monks of the late Yuqing Heavenly Cultivation would be extremely difficult to do, because the forbidden formation set up in the sixth-layer pavilion was arranged by a Holy Realm monk back then, and it was a real Holy Realm prohibition.

And all of this happened, like a dream.

At this moment, all the wooden boxes in the sixth-floor pavilion were there, and nothing seemed to have changed, except for the palm prints on the wooden boxes, which were extremely eye-catching, and those wooden boxes were already empty, without any Heavenly Rank herbs left, not even a single leaf left, it was completely an act of stripping off the pants.

"It's all gone...... Zhao Di's words carried a touch of desolation, "not a single plant is left......

Ji Ning followed Zhao Di's side, and he didn't know what to say.

Zhao Di suddenly turned his head and looked at Ji Ning, "It's all gone......"

Ji Ning nodded hurriedly, he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, Zhao Di's eyes were already dyed with a touch of scarlet, they looked extremely hideous, full of a killing aura, which made Ji Ning's heart palpitate, which was an aura that Ji Ning had never felt before.

"Closing the mountain...... No one is allowed to go out! Zhao Di shouted in a low voice.

Ji Ning nodded, and his figure disappeared into the sixth-floor pavilion in an instant.

During the period of the Wind Spirit Sect's absence, the daily affairs of the sect were taken care of by Ji Ning, and the ancestor of the Wind Spirit Sect fell into a state of retreat after returning from the Fallen Spirit Mountain, Ji Ning couldn't contact him at all, and all the current Wind Spirit Sects were all taken care of by Ji Ning.

Ji Ning hurriedly activated the peerless array of the Wind Spirit Sect, only to see a touch of cyan instantly enveloping the entire sky of the Wind Spirit Sect, and a mysterious symbol appeared in the cyan, which was extremely mysterious and obscure.

All the monks couldn't help but look at the sky, although they didn't know what was going on, but it was obvious that something terrible had happened, making the Wind Spirit Sect activate the peerless array to protect the sect as if it were facing a great enemy.

Zhao Feiyu looked at the formation in the sky, couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, and muttered in his heart, "It's bad, it's a big game now......"

Zhao Di's killing intent had never been restrained, making all the monks of the Fourth Peak feel an extremely terrifying pressure.

A figure flickered, and Zhao Di's figure instantly returned to the Trial Square.

"Zhao Daoyou, what happened?" There was a sound from the standing.

Zhao Feiyu looked at the monk who was talking on the platform.

The monk was dressed in an alchemist's robe, and his face was hidden in the shadow of his hat, but there was not the slightest alchemy aura on his body, and it was obvious that he was not a specialized alchemist.

Zhao Di's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the monk, "Moon Shadow Sect...... Wang Nan ......"

Wang Nan took off the hat on his head, revealing a somewhat old face, "Zhao Daoyou, long time no see......"

Zhao Di nodded slowly, "The Moon Shadow Sect's exercises are really unique in the world, and I have never felt Elder Wang's breath. ”

Wang Nan smiled lightly and looked at Qi Yue, "It's just to be the protector of the little daughter of my sect, my sect is just a baby bump, and there can't be anything wrong outside." ”

"But why is Zhao Daoyou so out of shape?" Wang Nan asked.

A smile appeared on Zhao Di's face, and he did not answer Wang Nan's question.

Zhao Di glanced towards the platform again, but there were no other powerful monks sitting on the platform.

"The Moon Shadow Sect, the Gu Ling Sect, the Medicine Spirit Hall and the Tading Mountain Sect didn't send their own disciples, and the Gu Ling Sect has always sent a protector, but it's not here at this moment, right?" Zhao Di looked towards Shen Mingfei.

That Shen Mingfei only felt a terrifying pressure coming from his body, as if his entire body was about to shatter, and the gaze of the Heavenly Realm cultivator made him a little unbearable.

"The family master is catching up with Elder Zhang Hong at the seventh peak at the moment, so he didn't come." Shen Mingfei hurriedly replied.

Zhao Di wanted to string these things together, but he found that they were becoming more and more confusing, in the dark, the Heavenly Rank Medicinal Herbs of the Sixth Floor Pavilion were lost and the Heavenly Realm cultivators of these sects came to the Wind Spirit Sect, he felt as if a big storm was about to sweep through the Wind Spirit Sect, but he couldn't think of what it was.

Zhao Di slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, and restrained the murderous aura.

All the monks gasped for breath as if relieved.

Zhao Di looked at Zhao Feiyu, and the moonlight stone instantly appeared, floating towards Zhao Feiyu.

Zhao Feiyu hurriedly caught the moonglow stone, looking a little confused.

"This is the end of the alchemy conference!" Zhao Di said, and the figure disappeared in an instant.

Zhao Feiyu hurriedly put away the moonstone, and then walked towards Senior Brother Zhang.