Chapter Ninety-Three: The Strange Scabbard

"Fellow Daoists, please stay!"

Lu Xuan shouted in surprise towards the three monks more than ten zhang away.

After he solved the parasitic skin, he kept hurrying in the direction of the secret outer perimeter, away from the core area of the secret realm.

Along the way, the luck was not bad, picking a few elixirs, and killing a first-grade demon beast that didn't have long eyes.

But he didn't know how to leave the secret realm, and he had been looking for a monk who was familiar with the secret realm to lead the way, and after nearly half an hour, he found the figure of these three monks.

When the three monks heard Lu Xuan's call, they turned around one after another, the spiritual power of the magic weapon in their hands surged, and their eyes were vigilant.

Lu Xuan walked to a distance of six or seven zhang from the three people, three monks, two men and one woman, two for the sixth layer of Qi training, one for the fifth layer of Qi training, it can be seen that they have been in the secret realm for a long time.

"Three fellow Daoists, please rest assured, I have no malicious intentions, but have something to ask for."

Lu Xuan stood still, spread his hands, and said with a kind expression.

"Fellow Daoists, please speak."

The first person carried a jet-black flying sword and said.

"I was originally an ordinary spirit plant master in Linyangfang City, and I was invited to come over and pick some tricky spirit plants."

"Unexpectedly, I encountered the invasion of evil spirits halfway, and my fellow monks were constantly killed by evil spirits, and I escaped with my life."

"However, this is the first time I have entered this newly reclaimed secret realm, I don't know everything inside, and I don't know how to leave the secret realm after escaping.

The three of them looked at Lu Xuan, and their spiritual sense spied out that Lu Xuan's cultivation was at the fourth level of Qi cultivation, and their eyes exchanged vaguely.

The tacit understanding formed over the years made the three of them suddenly understand the thoughts of the other two.

"Daoist friends will have a blessing if they don't die, and the three of us are just planning to leave the secret realm, and Daoist friends can join us."

The first middle-aged monk said with a warm smile.

Lu Xuan clasped his fists in gratitude and followed behind the three of them.

"Lu Daoyou may be injured? Serious or not? ”

Halfway through, after getting to know each other a little, the middle-aged monk asked out loud.

Lu Xuan, who was following the three of them, didn't look very good at the moment, his face was pale, his steps were vain, and he looked like he was seriously losing energy.

"Fortunately, thank you for your concern. In order to get rid of the evil tracking, he used a spell that needed to burn essence blood, so it became the ghost he is now, but he will recover soon. ”

Lu Xuan explained that after taking a Blood Spirit Pill, the essence and blood in his body had almost recovered, but he looked a little weak on the surface.

"I see, I have a bottle of healing pill here, which can quickly restore qi and blood after taking it, Daoist friend give it a try?"

The middle-aged monk took out a jade bottle from the storage bag and was about to throw it to Lu Xuan.

Lu Xuan hurriedly refused.

"Lu Daoyou's words like this are too obvious."

"And I noticed that Daoyou has a long distance from the three of us all the way, are you worried that we will be unfavorable to you?"

"Not really, but I think it's better to keep a safe distance so that both sides can rest assured."

Lu Xuan explained.

"Daoist friends make the three of us feel a little chilled like this, since you have joined the ranks of the three of us, you must trust us, not be so suspicious and suspicious."

"Besides, there are monsters and evil beasts everywhere in the secret realm from time to time, and Daoist friends are so far away from us, in case of an accident, it may be too late to rescue."

The middle-aged monk at the head said patiently, and the two people next to him agreed.

"That'...... I'm here? ”

Lu Xuan said tentatively, getting closer to the three of them.

……

"I said you want to keep a safe distance, but you don't."

"Keep a safe distance to protect you, not me!"

On the ground, three small piles of black ash residual heat were still there, and Lu Xuan threw down an evil talisman in the center of the triangle.

Pure aura spreads without causing any abnormalities.

Lu Xuan was completely relieved, looking at the three storage bags in his hand.

Not long ago, after luring him to get closer, the three of them suddenly made a difficulty, and they were easily solved by Lu Xuan, who had been prepared for a long time, and burned to black ashes.

The storage bag left by the three of them naturally smiled.

"If you don't die, there is indeed a blessing in the future, isn't this blessing coming?"

The corners of Lu Xuan's mouth rose, and his spiritual power reached into the storage bag.

"Phew, three poor ghosts!"

There are not many things left in the three storage bags, there are more than 100 spirit stones in total, and there are some pill talismans, mainly based on various demon beast materials, elixir and spirit grass, but the grade is not high.

Added up, the value is far inferior to the storage bag left by Li Jianfeng.

……

In the core area of the secret realm, a huge palace.

More than a dozen monks frantically attacked the prohibition outside the palace, and the prohibition was crumbling, and it seemed that it would be shattered in the next instant.

Among the more than ten people, the weakest cultivator is the advanced level of Qi training, and more than half of them are in the Qi Cultivation Perfection Realm, and even the head of the Wang family in the early stage of foundation building is also among them.

The red-clothed girl who Lu Xuan had seen before was in the corner, with four red eyes on her shoulders, two pairs of pupils staring into the distance, and two blood-colored tears on her strange face.

A black-robed monk had several blue and black imps crawling around.

There was a pair of young men and women next to him, dressed in white and snowy, with a small golden sword embroidered on the cuffs, each wielding a flying sword to attack the prohibition.

After breaking through the prohibition of many formations, with the Wang family as the mainstay, plus several other forces, finally succeeded in breaking through to the last layer of prohibition.

Everyone speculated that the secret realm here was left behind by a monk in the late stage of foundation building and even a monk in Jiedan, so he was even more eager for the things in the palace.

Under the stormy attack, the prohibition shattered with a bang, and several rays of light flew out of it.

Everyone used their own means to compete for the treasures in the light.

Outside the secret perimeter, Lu Xuan suddenly felt that the Xunlei Sword Pill that was being cultivated with spiritual power in the dantian lost control, trembling slightly, and the frequency amplitude became larger and larger, as if it was about to jump out of the dantian at any time.

"What's going on?"

Lu Xuan was shocked, it was the first time he had encountered this situation after he obtained the Xunlei Sword Pill.

At this moment, a ray of light flew towards Lu Xuan from the sky, and before he could react, a ray of light suddenly came and stuck to his chest.

An ancient scabbard clung to his chest and slid down.

"There...... You can't ......."

Just when Lu Xuan was about to grab the sword scabbard that was going down more and more, the sword scabbard automatically stopped at his dantian.

"What is this?"

Lu Xuan grabbed the scabbard of the sword, and when he was about to take a closer look, he didn't know what to think, his face changed, and the transparent silk threads on the surface of the hidden spirit qi on his body appeared, swimming wildly.

Lu Xuan's figure suddenly disappeared in place.

In an instant, a sharp wail sounded from a distance, and before the sound fell, a cloud of blood floated over.

The blood cloud was filled with evil energy, almost turning into substance, and a violent spiritual sense swept over the place where the scabbard had disappeared.

"Huh?"

There was a soft sound from inside the blood cloud, and a blood-colored skeleton popped out of it, looking at the ground.

Pale flames flickered in the skeleton's hollow eye sockets, and the flames swayed.

"I obviously noticed that the aura of the scabbard appeared here, but there was no trace left, where did I go?"

The scarlet skeleton returned to the blood cloud and floated north.

(End of chapter)