Chapter 315: Strange Heavenly Mountains (7)

As soon as noon passed, two white-robed men came from the north of Liantian Mountain, but in a few breaths, they all plunged into the white barrier like a returning bird entering a nest.

According to Ge Linglan, these two people are the two refining cultivators of the Heavenly Sect, and since the soul marks of the two have already been engraved in advance during the ban, they are still unimpeded when they come back after such a long time.

As soon as the two of them entered the forbidden space on the north side of Liantian Mountain, the little civet who was guarding nearby had quietly followed from behind.

"Senior Brother Yan, I don't know if the immortal pill has succeeded? This time, let's come here to refine this treasure without authorization, but don't be discovered by the elders in the sect! ”

"Hmph, what are you afraid of?! Only they can refine high-level magic weapons? Our Heavenly Sect's refining immortal diagram is firmly controlled by them, if it weren't for the fact that I got a glimpse of this immortal refining method in the Instrument Hall last year, I'm afraid I can still only refine some low-level spirit treasures for my own use, where can I have enough opportunities to refine immortal treasures like now? ”

"Then I will congratulate Senior Brother Yan in advance, and I hope Senior Brother will not forget the things that I promised me, these refining materials have been collected and stored by me for decades, and now they are all smashed on your immortal treasure."

"Senior Brother Qiu, don't worry, as long as this Immortal Treasure is successfully refined, the high-grade powerful Qibao Nine-Headed Dragon Chain in Senior Brother's hand is yours!"

"Thank you, Senior Brother Yan!"

While the two were talking, they had already flown to a building on the northern slope of Liantian Mountain, only to see more than a dozen moon worship monks in different costumes and appearances coming forward, one of them saluted the two disciples of the Heavenly Sect who had fallen here: "The two immortal envoys of the upper sect are coming, can there be a will of the immortal kingdom here?" ”

"No, we're just here to pick it up!" The leading disciple of the Heaven Controlling Sect replied briefly, and followed him to the inside.

"Just fetching?" The disappointment of a group of people who came out was overflowing, and the person who spoke before raised his hands stiffened slightly, stretched out his head to look out of the mountain for a while, and when he found that there were indeed only two people, his face also flashed with a look of disappointment.

Liu Qingyi drove the little civet cat all the way to follow the two disciples of the Heavenly Sect to the inside, walked through the corridor and the pavilion, turned into a dark passage in the belly of the mountain, and went down only a hundred steps, and saw a translucent light array as light smoke laid out in the depths of the dark passage.

The disciple of the Heaven Control Sect who walked in front shot out a silver ray with one hand and fell into the light array, and saw that the translucent light array shook slightly, and a two-person high gap had been separated from the middle, and when the two of them walked into the light array one after the other, Liu Qingyi also drove the little civet cat to follow.

Stepping into the light array, I felt that the temperature rose sharply, and both sides of the cave wall were strange stones as red as blood powder, and I took dozens of steps all the way, and I saw that the dark passage was suddenly empty five zhang in front of it, leaving only a large sea of blazing fire filling the entire space.

At this moment, if you look carefully at the center of the sea of fire, you can vaguely see a tea bowl-like thing hanging in it, surrounded by a large group of bizarre tongues of fire, with blue, red, black, and white colors constantly turning, shining like the sky glass.

One of the two disciples of the Heavenly Dominating Sect who came forward was already pinching the trick with one hand, and after closing his eyes and feeling a few breaths, his eyes immediately opened, and his face flashed with surprise, and he muttered: "It's done, this immortal treasure has finally been refined, and it is finally worth my hard work for a long time!" ”

"Congratulations, Senior Brother Yan!" The voice of the disciple of the Heaven Control Sect next to him came faintly.

"Senior Brother Qiu, you can protect the Dharma for me, and I will collect this treasure." The disciple surnamed Yan had already given a word, and his hands were already linked, and he shot several silver rays towards the center of the sea of fire, closed his eyes again, pinched the trick with one hand, and chanted words in his mouth.

I saw that the teabowl-like thing in the sea of fire began to rotate slowly, emitting a bright purple light towards the surroundings, and after a few breaths, it slowly flew towards the passage below.

In the "Qiang ......" cave, an abrupt clanging sound sounded, and I saw a red light as bright as a rainbow, instantly falling towards the top of the head of the disciple surnamed Yan in front of him.

The disciple surnamed Yan was closing his eyes, concentrating on casting spells and collecting magic weapons, where did he think that there would be such a sudden attack behind, almost without any defense, and before he even had time to say a word, his head was cut off by the red light, and turned into a headless corpse that was constantly bleeding.

The tea bowl lid that was flying towards it instantly lost its traction and fell straight to the side of the passage with a clanging sound.

After the red light slashed the disciple surnamed Yan, it "dripped" from the air and fell back into the hands of the disciple surnamed Qiu behind, but it was a short sword with a red light shining all over the body.

The disciple surnamed Qiu put away the short sword in his hand, walked to the corpse of the disciple surnamed Yan, and took off a blue and white storage bag hanging from his waist.

On the ground, although the head of the disciple surnamed Yan was broken, it did not seem to be dead, and he was staring at the disciple surnamed Qiu in front of him with wide eyes, and his mouth was silently opening and closing with blood.

"Hey, use my materials to refine your immortal treasure, a high-grade spiritual treasure wants to send me away, it's a good idea." The disciple surnamed Qiu had a smile on his face, and kicked the disciple's big head several feet away and fell into the sea of fire outside the passage.

followed the storage bag that he picked up, took a few steps to the entrance of the passage, picked up the lid of the tea bowl that fell to the ground, held it in his hand and looked left and right, with a rare expression.

After playing like this for a while, the disciple surnamed Qiu raised his eyes to look at the headless corpse in the passage, stuffed the storage bag and the tea bowl cover in his hand into his arms, and came to the front one by one, lifted the headless corpse, walked a few steps outside the passage, and also threw it into the sea of fire.

After doing all this, this son took out the storage bag in his arms again, and after a period of sacrifice and investigation, a satisfied smile appeared on his face, and he turned his hand to take the tea bowl lid in his arms into the bag, and hung it with the silver storage bag on his waist.

Liu Qingyi tended to attach to the little civet cat, seeing everything that happened in the passage in an instant, and at this moment, his eyes were already wide staring at the two storage bags hanging from the waist of the disciple surnamed Qiu, and he was still thinking about it in his heart.

In his thoughts, this person's means are simply and neatly killing people and grabbing treasures, and there is only one person left of the two people who originally came together, which can be regarded as removing a major obstacle to snatching the storage bag for himself. It's just that this place is located in the belly of the mountain, and there are still many moon worshippers gathered outside, but it is not easy to start immediately.

Thinking like this, Liu Qingyi saw that the disciple surnamed Naqiu had already turned around and broken through the light array, flying in the direction of the passage, and was busy driving the little civet cat to follow step by step. 33

In just a moment, one man and one beast came to the platform of Fang Cai together, and a large group of people gathered around saw the disciple surnamed Qiu come out alone, but they didn't think much about it.

The disciple surnamed Qiu froze for a moment, and he was already flying out of the mountain, intending to leave, but he heard one of the people below: "Brother Dao, please wait!" ”

Hearing this, the disciple surnamed Qiu looked down at him, with an inexplicable look of vigilance on his face, "What's the matter?" ”

The person who spoke before raised his hand and said with a little urgency: "There is a group of enemies of the Great Sheng Immortal Kingdom outside the prohibition here, but the strength is extremely strong, and I also ask Brother Dao to sit here for a few days and fight against strong foreign enemies together with us and others." ”

The disciple surnamed Qiu's eyes flickered when he heard this, and explained: "I still have something to do, I need to rush back immediately, Senior Brother Yan is still in retreat in the mountains, and with him sitting here, there should be no problem to come." ”

After the disciple surnamed Qiu finished speaking, he no longer paid attention to the people below, and his body was in a hurry, and he flew towards the forbidden barrier on the north side of Liantian Mountain.

Liu Qingyi saw that the disciple surnamed Qiu was leaving alone, and it could be said that he was in the middle of it, so he naturally happily followed the little civet cat.

When he reached the inside of the barrier, he saw the disciple surnamed Naqiu coming out directly, and he hurriedly urged the little civet cat to raise his paws and shoot wildly towards the barrier.

In a dense forest on the north side of Liantian Mountain, Liu Qingyi drove the silver corpse to hide Ge Linglan in a dense shrub meadow, and he himself took up the Shenxing cloak and rose into the air, rushing straight to the forbidden direction of Liantian Mountain.

Let's say that when the little civet broke the ban and rushed out, the disciple surnamed Qiu had already flown out several miles away, but he was blocked head-on by Liu Qingyi.

"Brother Qiu Dao, don't come unharmed!" Liu Qingyi threw away his hands, and his face looked smiling.

The disciple surnamed Qiu saw a person jumping out of front to block the road, and looked at the past in shock, and found that the person who came was just a cultivator of the first layer of the Sanyang Realm, but he really couldn't remember where he had seen it, so he couldn't help but suspect that Dou was suddenly born, and when he looked around, he asked in surprise: "Are you ......?"

"I didn't expect Brother Dao to forget about it, but this is normal, you and I have been separated for several years, and it is indeed like three autumns." Liu Qingyi's face was full of smiles, and in this short moment, he found out that this person was actually a cultivator of the ninth layer of the Sanyang Realm, and he was also a little excited in his heart, "Is it the late stage of the Sanyang Realm?" Master is the one who pits you this time! ”

The disciple surnamed Qiu had a slightly calm expression on his face, and he was still a little suspicious, "I don't know why my brother is waiting for me here?" ”

"Wait? It's not that it's waiting, it's just that the so-called meeting is fate! Fate is a wonderful thing, just like the birds in the sky and the fish on the bottom of the sea can't see each other when they die of old age, but you and I can bump him face to face here. Oh, that's ...... There is a fate to meet thousands of miles away, but it is difficult to hold hands on the other side, do you say this is the truth? Liu Qingyi was talking nonsense, and when he saw that the little civet had already swept closer, he smiled on his face, raised his hand and pointed in the direction of Lian Tianshan and said, "Look, Brother Yan Dao is also here!" ”

The disciple surnamed Qiu suddenly heard this person say Brother Yan Dao, and couldn't help but think of the disciple surnamed Yan who had just been killed by himself, and looked in the direction of Liu Qingyi's finger in shock, but found that there was no one behind him, and instantly felt that his lower body was loose, only to see that the two storage bags that were originally tied to his waist actually flew up out of thin air and floated forward at a very fast speed.

This time, he was stunned, and when he came back to his senses, he hurriedly stretched out his hand and grabbed it forward.

Liu Qingyi had already seen the opportunity to quickly punch out the spirit ring, and put away the little spirit cat together with the two storage bags that he had caught, and whispered in his mouth: "Ice Cloud Migration Technique." ”

In mid-air, a white mist abruptly appeared, and its figure swept more than ten zhang away like a floating light.

The disciple surnamed Qiu jumped into the air, and when he looked up, he saw a purple figure in the distance appearing, holding a purple ring in his forehand and showing a strange smile towards him.

Seeing this time, he couldn't help but be dumbfounded for an instant, "What kind of means is this?" ”

Liu Qingyi succeeded in winning the treasure at this moment, and there was a burst of joy in his heart, but he was not afraid of this late stage monk of the Heavenly Sect, and directly raised his hand to shoot a wall of light from the Sancai Yuan Spirit Shield, and then sacrificed the Shui Yuan Shield and the small Five Elements Shield one by one, and then gently supported his hands, attracting a small trace of Yang Chakra mixed vitality in the Baihui Acupoint, turning into a bright golden light cover in front of him, Geng immediately greeted the disciple surnamed Qiu: "Do you want to fight?" If you want to fight, hurry up! ”

In a word, the old god was already on the ground and took out a sect transmission talisman, pinched it in his hand and activated it unhurriedly.

At this moment, Zeng Manting and Liu Qingshan, who were scattered outside the prohibition of Liantian Mountain to inquire about the situation, took out a yellow paper talisman from their arms and pasted it on their foreheads.

Some people died, but not completely......