Around the campfire.

Bai Lixuan looked at Fu Hongyao who was sleeping, and then was surprised to find something.

The aura on Fu Hongyao's body is getting stronger little by little, whether it is the spirit fruit eaten during the day or the demon beast meat eaten at night.

At this moment, she was transformed into cultivation in her sleep, she didn't do anything, just sleeping and cultivating was rubbing up.

"Is this really amazing, is it because of the body of the mad god?"

Bai Lixuan muttered to himself, this is really incredible.

With such a high cultivation efficiency, even if others can exercise their skills and refine, they are not as good as Fu Hongyao in their sleep.

It's really enviable.

Bai Lixuan muttered in a low voice, and added some firewood to the fire, and he didn't know how Si Xueyi was doing now.

……

Si Xueyi is also resting now, he counted the day's harvest and was very satisfied.

In addition to the heavenly and earthly treasures harvested in the Longling Secret Realm, more than a dozen storage bags were also collected.

But if you want to impact the legendary Nine-Star Heavenly Pill, it's still a bit insufficient.

"There must be enough to do it, the Nine Star Heavenly Pill is only one chance, and if it doesn't succeed, it will be wasted."

Si Xueyi was silent, and after thinking about it, he still had to have a backing for the record.

In the end, he may still have to rely on the Dragon Hell Sacred Elephant Technique and the Purple Hell Dragon Lotus to support him, these two are his biggest foundations, and they should be enough to bear the price of the impact failure.

On the way to find Fu Hongyao, let's improve these two things by the way.

Early the next morning.

After Si Xueyi determined the direction, he unfolded his body and galloped on the flat ground.

Occasionally, there were canyons or dangerous places that could not be skipped, and he condensed the golden dragon lotus in mid-air, and flew over with a light step.

On the way, he suddenly stopped and looked in a certain direction.

"What a rich aura of heaven and earth!"

Si Xueyi took a deep breath and looked into the distance, and at the end of the field of vision, there was a glow gushing out, and the spiritual light rushed to the sky.

Check it out!

Si Xueyi unfolded his body, and the lotus flowers under his feet bloomed three times, and he soared hundreds of feet in one breath.

After landing, he performed a dragon leap, his feet were like a dragon and the ground exploded, and his body swayed and rose for more than 30 feet.

He turned around and swooped quickly, and when his strength was exhausted, the lotus bloomed, and he stepped on his body and flew out again.

In this way, the fire he has already used is superb.

After just a few ups and downs, he came close between breaths, and he stopped and saw a majestic cliff.

The waterfall on the mountain cliff is arranged like the Milky Way falling to the ground, and the stream below the waterfall converges into a river, and the water surface is covered with various starlight and colorful mist.

"It's a spiritual lake."

Si Xueyi was secretly surprised, the aura of this Spirit Lake was much richer than that of Shuangxin Lake.

But when he got closer, a loud cheer came.

"Get out!"

The voice was rough and rude, and it seemed extremely arrogant.

"This is the territory of our Qinglei Sect, where did the earth dog come from, get away."

"Not even the Heavenly Pill Realm? Which ravine came out! ”

"Our senior brother is meditating here, no one is allowed to approach, and those who trespass will be killed!"

More than a dozen figures sprang out from the cliff, all of them had the powerful cultivation of the Heavenly Dan Realm, and no one was allowed to approach this place.

At first, they thought it was a strong enemy, but it could be seen that Si Xueyi didn't even have the aura of Tiandan on his body, and they all sneered.

The Qinglei Sect is regarded as a small overlord in the Eastern Mirror, and its strength is far from being comparable to the four sects of Cangxuan Mansion, and it looks down on these small sects at all, and treats them as natives and savages.

Si Xueyi ignored it, he secretly urged the Eye of Creation, and a little clear light bloomed in his eyes.

Swish!

The Eye of Creation could not see through the Spirit Lake, but the magnificent and vast aura could be vaguely felt below the Spirit Lake.

"It's not a treasure of heaven and earth, it's an underground palace?"

Si Xueyi retracted her gaze, and her face showed excitement.

The spiritual energy of the Spirit Lake itself is already extremely abundant, and just practicing around here is more than several times faster than the outside world.

If you can choose the spring in the depths of the waterfall to cultivate, I am afraid that the speed will be faster, and breaking through the bottleneck will also be half the effort.

The treasures around Linghu should have been snatched away by these people.

But compared to the underground palace under the Spirit Lake, these are all a drop in the bucket and not worth mentioning.

"My luck is really not ordinary!"

Si Xueyi's eyes were slightly condensed, and on his handsome face, there was no concealment of excitement at all.

But when the monks of the Qinglei Sect saw this scene, their faces showed different colors, and they looked quite surprised, and they immediately sneered.

"What a poor baby, I haven't even seen Linghu."

"Look at what he wears, he can be regarded as a talent, it is estimated that he is a demon of the sect in a small place, pitiful, pitiful, pitiful, sitting in a well and watching the sky, I don't know that there is a sky outside the sky."

"I can't bear to kill him, if I let him see the hundred-year-old fruit that we took away, I don't know what kind of expression it will be."

"Hahaha, this hillbilly is interesting!"

The monks of the Qinglei Sect were high up, and when they looked at Si Xueyi with pity, they all felt that he was a hillbilly who had never seen the world.

"Let's go, just take a look, this is not a treasure place you can touch, it is a retreat place for the monks of the Green Thunder Sect such as me."

A disciple of the Qinglei Sect stepped forward and scolded Si Xueyi from afar, his expression arrogant and careless.

But Si Xueyi didn't bother to pay attention to it, he measured this spiritual lake with his eyes, and his fingers pinched the entrance to the underground palace, as well as some possible formation taboos.

"It's old, it's a little old...... I was really lucky this time. ”

Si Xueyi pinched her fingers, and her face became solemn.

"Isn't this guy a fool?"

"Can't you understand what to talk to?"

"Don't talk nonsense, kill him, an ant-like existence!"

The three Qinglei Sect monks lost patience, and they sacrificed the blades in their hands, all of which were high-grade spiritual weapons, lingering with a few rays of light.

But just as they approached, Si Xueyi made a casual move, and the golden war spear appeared from the storage bag.

Rumble!

The war spear swept at will, and the spirit patterns on it bloomed, releasing terrifying power that easily shook the three of them back.

"It's a treasure!"

"Is this fool so lucky?"

At this time, many monks of the Green Thunder Sect all had ideas, and their eyes showed greed.

With the cultivation of the Tiandan Realm, they urged the blades in their hands to rush towards Si Xueyi like a storm.

Ke Si Xueyi's eyes were still staring at Linghu, holding the golden war spear in one hand, and just by raising his hand slightly, the war spear would break all these killing moves.

Rumble!

The True Yuan on the battle spear burst out, frightening the Blue Thunder Sect monks in the air, whose faces changed drastically, and they all retreated backwards.

There was a look of surprise in their eyes, a Great Yuan Dan monk, even if he had a treasure weapon in his hand, would not be so terrifying.

Si Xueyi turned around, swept his gaze, and muttered, "The monk of the Qinglei Sect? ”

This is a sect with a long heritage, and Si Xueyi has heard of it nine hundred years ago, and he also made a fuss in their sect, so he has some impressions.

"Who is the clown, dare to come to my Qinglei Sect to spread the wild, don't you know how to write dead words?"

At that moment, there was a loud shout from below the waterfall.

Rumble!

Immediately after that, the thunder exploded, splitting a gap in the waterfall, and a cyan figure flew out of it.

The thunder roared incessantly, shaking the mountains and rivers, and several waves appeared on the spiritual lake.

"Welcome out of the customs!"

Seeing this, the monks of the Qinglei Sect ignored Si Xueyi, and turned around and knelt down to greet the man in Tsing Yi who came in the air.

This thunderstorm caused a great turmoil, and many monks who heard the wind were alarmed.

When he saw the figure of the man in Tsing Yi, his face changed in an uproar.

Duan Xinghe!

The genius demon of the Qinglei Sect is not born, and the talent is rare in a hundred years, and it ranks ninety-eighth on the Tianjiao list.

This is a terrifying existence that looks at the entire Eastern Realm and ranks among the top 100 in the Yuan Dan Realm.

It's a transcendent demon without any moisture!

What is extraordinary?

Otherworldly, far from being comparable to ordinary demons, it is a terrifying existence that can impact the Holy Realm in the future.

To put it more simply, only monks who have entered the top 100 of this heavenly pride list will be called extraordinary.

"Duan Xinghe is out of the customs, it seems that he has reached the cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Dan Realm, and he is only one line away from the dragon vein."

"He is the transcendent demon of the six-star Heavenly Pill, maybe he can already compete with the dragon vein."

"It's hard to say, the dragon vein realm can absorb the aura of the dragon veins of heaven and earth, and the breadth of the true yuan is far beyond the ability of the heavenly pill."

Near the Spirit Lake, many monks appeared, and when they heard the sound, they were all shocked to see Duan Xinghe's appearance.

Swish!

Duan Xinghe fell to the edge of the Spirit Lake, and the disciples of the Green Thunder Sect stepped forward one after another, surrounding him among the crowd.

He was dressed in a cyan robe, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and he looked extraordinary.

"Is that you?"

Duan Xinghe stepped forward, saw Si Xueyi was slightly surprised, and said with a smile: "It's really you, Si Xueyi of Canglan Academy, no wonder you are so bold, you are also a little famous in Cangxuan Mansion." ”

He recognized Si Xueyi, not because he deliberately understood, but when he was flipping through the Tianjiao Fengyun News, he accidentally saw it.

Hearing him say this, the others also reacted, and their eyes were full of surprise.

Duan Xinghe said casually: "You are not an unknown person, it seems that you have also discovered the mystery of the bottom of the lake, but this is not something you can meddle with, get out!" ”

He looked lazy, like a fly, and didn't pay attention to Si Xueyi at all.

"Senior brother, the gun in his hand is a treasure!"

A monk of the Qinglei Sect reminded him, with a look of greed in his eyes.

"Treasures?"

Duan Xinghe looked at it carefully, his eyes lit up, and he said with a smile: "It's really a treasure, leave this gun, and people can go." ”

Si Xueyi smiled dumbly, nine hundred years later, this disciple of the Green Thunder Sect is still so arrogant!

"Why did I leave this gun behind? Can't you use it yourself...... This Dragon Tomb Secret Realm has an opportunity, and there is no reason to come first and then come, if you can come, I will naturally come. ”

Si Xueyi calmly looked at the group of people in front of him, without any fear.

"What are you?"

"Can you compare with us? We are from the Qinglei Sect, you are a native of Cangxuan Mansion, and you are also worthy of competing with us for opportunities? ”

"Even Tiandan has not condensed, do you really think that if you are on the Tianjiao Fengyun Report, you can be comparable to Tianjiao?"

"Hurry up and leave the gun, or you will lose your life!"

Before, they were still a little afraid of the golden war spear, but now that Duan Xinghe is in charge, they have no fear at all, and their true nature is completely exposed.

They quietly dispersed, blocking the front and rear positions, looking at each other, and sealing all the retreats of Si Xueyi.

"If I'm not mistaken, you just said that the hundred-year-old fruits around this Spirit Lake were all snatched away by you in advance, right?"

The corners of Si Xueyi's mouth were slightly upturned, a smile appeared on his face, and his eyes looked in all directions, as excited as if he was looking at prey.

The hunt begins!