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The purple-haired young man on the rocks paused slightly, then flew upwards again, and after ten zhang, he inserted two rows of sharp teeth into the rocks through the gloves on his hands again to buy himself time to breathe.

In this way, Han Changlin and the others waited below, and for half an hour, the figure of the purple-haired young man had gradually begun to approach the top of the mountain.

Han Changlin was a little puzzled in his heart, if there was really a treasure in this Lei Lin Peak, it was most likely on the top of that mountain, they just watched the purple-haired young man climb to the top of the mountain, didn't they give the treasure to others?

"That man is almost on the top of the mountain, are we just going to wait?"

The voice of the cold sky sounded in the ears of the other three at the same time.

"Yes, if there really is a treasure, wouldn't he be the first to do it?"

Chi Yunyun's tone was also puzzled.

"Do we want to do it now, although those four people are in the realm of foundation building the Great Perfection, as long as we sneak attack from the side, even if we can't kill all four people, there is no problem in killing one or two of them."

"But now is not the time, let's wait and see."

Mu Qingxue's voice sounded again.

"Someone's coming."

Han Changlin also heard it, and there was already a slight sound of the corners of his clothes fluttering not far away, and soon, seven or eight monks came to the bottom of the mountain.

"I haven't even seen a single bird feather along the way, who said that Lei Lin Peak is full of rare materials, if you dare to come out and report a name, Lao Tzu will definitely not know his mother."

"Liu San, these are all rumors, they can't be true, but we have searched all over this valley, and we haven't seen a good thing, could it be that a good thing is on that mountain peak?"

"It's blessed with a gravity field here, and it's hard to even walk, and it's not a fool's dream to climb up?"

The monk who was called Liu San had a dark face and said a little depressed.

"That's not necessarily, you see, isn't that guy going up?"

"Ouch, sure enough, that kid, no, he's a monk from the Canglang Grassland, and he came with that eagle-nosed infant monster, so he can't afford to mess with it."

Vaguely seeing a purple shadow on the mountain peak, Liu San first showed a surprised expression on his face, but soon thought of something, screamed, and said dejectedly.

"Hehe, this is on Leilin Peak, even the old monster doesn't dare to enter here, as long as that kid comes down from the peak, we will ambush next to it?"

"Grass, Lao Tzu doesn't know you, it's impossible to deal with the monk of the Canglang Grassland with you."

Although Liu San spoke straightforwardly, he was not really stunned, and at a glance he saw the gray-robed monk standing in four directions in the distance of the valley.

With the ability of immortal cultivators to never forget, Liu San naturally saw at a glance that these four people were in the same group as the purple-haired young man, not to mention that he was just a cultivator in the later stage of foundation building, even if it was a great consummation of foundation building, it would be more than auspicious to face these four people.

It was because he betrayed his companion very simply, and he took a few steps back in a row, widening the distance between him and his companion, and his face was also a look of "I don't know him well." Expression.

Seeing Liu San's appearance, the man's face suddenly became ugly, and then he also noticed the four gray-robed monks, whose ugly faces became more and more pale.

"Hehe, I'm also joking, but here is a ban that even the old monster is afraid of, do it here, if you don't get it, you will be directly wiped out by the ban, and then the gains will outweigh the losses."

The man's face changed quickly.

After realizing that he had done something extremely stupid, he immediately changed his mind, and the speed with which he changed his position was breathtaking.

On the side, Han Changlin also admired this person.

The four subordinates of the purple-haired young man not far away naturally listened to the words of the two of them, but they didn't do anything except look at the two of them with cold eyes, which made them shiver.

I don't know if it's because there are more and more monks in this valley, but in just this moment's effort, there are no less than hundreds of monks gathered in the valley, and most of these people are in the realm above the late stage of foundation building.

And these people are all three or five gangs, walking together, maybe they also know that on this Lei Lin Peak, although the perennial thunder and lightning have dissipated, but in the process of treasure hunting, it is inevitable that people will not covet and sneak attack.

If he is attacked by several people at the same time, even if he is an immortal cultivator in the late stage of foundation building, he will not be able to resist it nine times out of ten.

After watching the peaks, some of them also began to try to climb, but to their surprise, these people only climbed a height of more than ten zhang, and chose to fall back because they had no place to borrow.

There are also some people who try to use the magic weapon in their hands, and when they fly up, they want to fight for the opportunity to breathe by inserting the magic weapon into the rock.

But when they inserted the magic weapon in their hands into the rock, with a "clanging" sound, the magic weapon in their hands seemed to be pierced on a piece of fine iron, and the pitch-black rock was not only unharmed, but the magic weapon in their hands collapsed into a gap.

A mouthful of mana in the body also stopped, and could only fall back helplessly.

Han Changlin and the others saw that there was a monk who had built the Great Perfection Realm who did not give up, took out a spiritual weapon dagger from the storage bag, and also tried to climb the mountain in the same way.

This time, even Han Changlin and the others were surprised after seeing the results.

It turned out that the spirit weapon dagger in this person's hand could not be inserted into the pitch-black rock, except for a lot of sparks, the pitch-black rock was still undamaged.

The only thing that made the man happy was that the spirit weapon dagger in his hand was not like the original people, the magic weapons were all broken, although he did not successfully climb, but the spirit weapon dagger in his hand was not damaged.

Only then did Han Changlin and the others realize that the purple-haired young man had obviously come prepared, and the sharp-toothed gloves in his hands were extraordinary, and even the pitch-black rocks that could not be inserted into them were effortlessly penetrated under the sharp-toothed gloves.

"Could it be that the purple-haired young man knows the secret of this Lei Lin Peak?"

A thought suddenly appeared in Han Changlin's mind.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that his guess was inseparable, otherwise the purple-haired young man would not have prepared that sharp-toothed glove magic weapon in advance.

Moreover, Han Changlin determined that the sharp teeth on the sharp-toothed gloves were probably more refined than ordinary second-order materials, and they were likely to be third-order materials for refining magic weapons.

More and more monks gathered into the valley, and in the end there were almost a few hundred, and when they entered the valley, they began to search everywhere.

But to Han Changlin's surprise, these people tossed around in the valley for a full hour, and they didn't find a so-called genius treasure.

The four people brought by the purple-haired young man have always clasped their hands around their chests, their eyes slightly closed, and they look like they are recuperating.

Han Changlin and the four of them also hid in the left corner of the peak, silent, Han Changlin occasionally looked up at the peak, with a deep expression on his face.

During this period of time, Han Changlin tried to control a few Soul Devouring Worms, wanting to fly up the mountain to see what the situation was, but when these Soul Devouring Worms flew up less than a hundred feet, they could no longer go up a step, but were pressed out of breath, and if they persevered, they would die of exhaustion if they didn't make these Soul Devouring Worms.

Han Changlin could only give up helplessly in the end.

"Boom."

Suddenly, there was a violent tremor in the entire valley, and huge cracks cracked out on the ground, and the faces of many immortal cultivators all changed drastically, revealing frightened expressions.

The valley is not able to fly in a controlled manner, and it is also shrouded in a gravitational field, and if a violent earthquake occurs at this time, it is not good news for them.

"Look."

At this time, someone exclaimed.

Han Changlin and the others also saw that the lake that was originally in the middle of the valley suddenly rose dozens of zhang, like a huge fountain that suddenly appeared.

Under the fountain, the monks who were closer to the lake were suddenly drenched in soup, and they reacted quickly and immediately transported the mana in their bodies out of their bodies, forming a shield that enveloped their whole bodies.

The fountain sprayed a cup of tea, and then it began to stop gushing, revealing a huge stone tablet inside, which was pitch black and exuded a faint black light.

The tremors in the valley did not stop, but became more and more violent.

Everyone was shocked, not knowing what was happening, although Han Changlin and the five did not show their form, they were also full of surprise in their hearts, and they naturally connected everything that happened with the purple-haired young man.

Han Changlin looked at the pitch-black stele that suddenly appeared, the whole stele was completely natural, and the surface flashed with jet-black aura, and at a glance, he knew that the materials used to refine this stele were extremely precious.

Among the many monks, many people looked at this stone tablet, and they all showed greedy expressions, if they could pocket this stone tablet and then sell it, the spirit stones they exchanged for would definitely be a lot of money.

But soon these people began to be depressed again, this stele is more than ten zhang high, and the width is also three zhang, such a huge stone stele, it is impossible to take it away.

Although Han Changlin and the four of them also knew that the material of this stone tablet itself was also very precious, judging from the spiritual charm emanating from it, it was at least a third-order material, and the third-order material could be used to refine magic weapons.

Any piece of third-order material, for a foundation building period monk, can be described as priceless.

There were already a few monks in the late stage of foundation building who did not give up, and came to the stone tablet and took out the magic weapon from the storage bag, wanting to try to see if they could pry off a piece.

But the moment they just touched the stone stele, several pitch-black lightning bolts suddenly flashed from the stone stele, and these jet-black lightning bolts pierced the monks in the late stage of foundation building directly through the sugar gourd.

Without resistance, they were swept through by the pitch-black lightning, and then, without snorting, they fell on their backs, and after falling to the ground, their whole faces had turned charred black.

This surprise was not trivial, and several foundation building monks who originally had the same intention were so frightened that they jumped up on the spot, retreating more than ten zhang again and again, with a frightened expression on their faces.

Han Changlin's face was also full of horror, the few lightning bolts just now contained extremely huge power, and those monks in the late stage of foundation building were pierced through their bodies without the slightest resistance power.

And looking at their faces, it was obvious that the primordial gods were also directly torn apart by this pitch-black lightning, and their bodies were completely wiped out.

This time, everyone looked at the stele with frightened expressions, but no one had the intention of going out and prieing a piece back to sell it.

"Boom."

Suddenly, the ground shook violently again, and everyone immediately staggered, and on the hundreds of zhang peak, the light blue aura that was originally emitted suddenly turned black, which looked extremely weird.

A dark curtain of light visible to the naked eye spread out centered on the roots of the mountain peak.

Seeing this pitch-black light curtain, everyone showed a frightened expression, just now the scene of several late-stage foundation building monks being killed by pitch black lightning was still in front of them, and now there was another pitch-black light curtain.

Who knows if they will be cut off directly, it is that everyone retreats in horror, trying to avoid the fate of being passed through by the pitch-black light curtain.

Han Changlin's faces also changed drastically, even if Han Changlin was quite confident in his own combat power, he didn't dare to be arrogant to try to touch this dark light curtain.

They also began to retreat towards the back.

But what everyone didn't expect was that after the first pitch-black light curtain dispersed, almost instantly, one after another pitch-black light curtains, immediately following the first pitch-black light curtain, spread out.

Like a calm lake, a stone was thrown, emitting a circle of ripples, and the speed of the diffusion of the pitch-black light curtain suddenly accelerated, and many monks were swept by the pitch-black light before they even had time to react.

The monks who were swept by the dark light curtain all turned pale and looked at their chests and abdomen with horror on their faces, but they were slightly relieved that they had not been cut off by the waist.

Including Han Changlin and a few people, they were also swept by the pitch-black light curtain one after another, and a coolness suddenly spread throughout their bodies, and they who were originally in a hidden state also revealed their figures.

Not only the four of them, but there were also many monks around who had performed the concealment technique, and after being swept by this dark light curtain, they also revealed with shocked expressions.

"Look."

Han Changlin heard Chi Yunyun's exclamation, he was carefully sensing whether there was anything wrong with him after being swept by the pitch-black light curtain, but after running the mana and sweeping his body, Han Changlin let go of a hanging heart, whether it was mana or divine sense, it seemed to be working normally.

At this time, he also noticed that the moment the pitch-black light curtain swept over, the surrounding scenery had changed, the original lush valley had suddenly turned into barrenness, and the grass under Han Changlin's feet was about to disappear.

Instead of a cold and pitch-black rock, Han Changlin was also amazed by this scene.

"Illusion?"

Mu Qingxue, who was beside Han Changlin, frowned slightly, her eyes were shocked, she was able to conjure such a realistic illusion, even their senses could feel it clearly and abnormally, this illusion had surpassed the level of ordinary illusions.

"Could it be the legendary psychic magic?"

On the side, Guo Hantian said with a thoughtful expression on his face.

"Psychic magic? It is rumored that the cultivation of the Spiritual Illusion Technique is to the extreme, and it can even really be confused with the false, once it is trapped by the Spiritual Illusion Technique, it is basically impossible to break it. ”

Ji Yunyunqiao's face was also full of surprise, and she couldn't help but say.

"Once the illusion technique is used with the formation, the power will be extremely terrifying, and the person who laid this layer of illusion here is not ruthless, and he did not cooperate with the formation, otherwise we people will really be more than lucky."

Mu Qingxue said.

"What now? Our concealment spells have been broken. ”

Han Changlin said.

"We are hidden in the crowd, we may not be discovered, we will wait and see what happens, once I give the order, everyone must not stay, go all out, and strive for a meritorious service."

After a little groaning, Mu Qingxue said.

"Boom~"

As soon as Mu Qingxue's words fell, they felt that their feet suddenly lost their support, and everyone, including Han Changlin, fell directly down.

The valley where everyone was standing had already become a huge deep pit, and with the appearance of the deep pit, above the dark peak, a purple shadow fell from the sky and slowly fell towards the deep pit.

If Han Changlin and the others saw this purple shadow, they would naturally be able to recognize it at a glance, this person was the purple-haired young man.

The purple-haired young man looked at the pit with a slight expression of excitement on his face, and then fell straight into it and disappeared.

Han Changlin was terrified inexplicably, he struggled to urge the mana in his body, wanting to control his body, it was best to use this to fly out of this huge pit, after all, if he fell like this, he didn't know how deep it was.

If it exceeds 100 zhang or more, and falls like this, even if you don't die, you are estimated to be seriously injured.

But soon Han Changlin was horrified to find that when he fell, although the mana in his body was operating normally, he couldn't control his body at all, which made Han Changlin frightened, if he was thrown to death like this, it would be too unjust to die.

These people are probably the only group of immortal cultivators who have fallen to death in the history of the immortal cultivation world, and most of them are cultivators in the middle and late stages of foundation building, and there are even many foundation building Great Perfection immortal cultivators.

As soon as this thought came out, Han Changlin found that his feet fell to the ground, his entire body shook suddenly, and his internal organs tumbled.

Han Changlin's face showed a look of surprise, compared to falling to death, now it is just a tumbling of viscera, but it is not painful at all, and it is already thankful that he can save his life.

After calming down, Han Changlin began to look at the surrounding environment, and soon he found that in this pitch-black cave, he couldn't see at all, and then Han Changlin emitted his divine sense.

Then he was surprised to find that his divine consciousness could not even be separated from his body in the belly of this mountain.

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