The two of them hit the ground from the air, and then back into the air from the ground, and in just a few moments, the aftermath between the collision of moves once again shattered the ground of the round platform, which shows how terrifying the strength of the Yuanhua Realm monk is.

However, not everyone present was attracted by the fight between the two, and a few people's minds were always on the treasure hidden in the Spirit Mirror Sacrifice.

At this time, I heard someone suddenly exclaim:

"It's moving, it's moving!"

As soon as this person's voice fell, someone also shouted:

"Look! the mural has changed!"

At this time, everyone's hearts were shocked, and they quickly turned their gaze to the stone wall, and even those Yuanhua Realm monks quickly widened their eyes, staring at the flickering stone wall without blinking!

I don't know if it was affected by the fight between Fang Cai Xiao Luoyi and Haidai Lou, but I saw that the stone wall had completely lit up a full thirty-three rings at this time, as if it was in line with the thirty-three realms of the real name of the small secret realm.

At this time, the Yuanhua Realm monk of the organic spirit hurriedly spoke:

"Quick, quick, I'm afraid I'm going to enter the spiritual feast!

Hearing this, several people came back to their senses, and invariably took out the "sacrifices" prepared in advance from their treasure bags, and some monks had already moved out of the offering table to place all kinds of offerings to the sages.

But when he saw these sacrifices, even Qingyun, who was still healing, couldn't help but almost laugh out loud, pulling the bared teeth that hurt the wound and made him hurt.

What kind of fruit, steamed buns, what roast chicken, roast duck, roast suckling pig, there are really all kinds of things, and there is even an ingenious "genius" who actually took out a brazier!

"Hahahaha!"

The Hundred Veins Realm cultivators below were all laughing loudly, and there was no other reason.

This big guy with a clear brain circuit actually stuffed the brazier with a mountain of gold ingots!

Of course, it's a yellow paper.

Then I saw him raise his hand and paint, and a fire spiritual power passed over and ignited the ingots inside.

"Laugh and laugh, laugh and fart!

This Yuanhua Realm monk couldn't stand the laughter of the people below, and roared with a red face.

Being troubled like this, even Xiao Luoyi and Haidailou glanced at each other, and stopped with a cold snort one after another, quietly waiting for the unknown delicacies.

Haidai Lou originally wanted to put two cruel words, but he thought that he might be about to enter the spirit food now, if he caused public anger because of his recklessness, he really couldn't get out of this spirit mirror sacrifice alive, let alone have no chance to fight for the "spirit mirror" he had never met at that time.

Therefore, taking advantage of Xiao Luo's efforts to turn around and heal Qingyun's injuries, he happened to borrow the slope to get off the donkey, and a few people left the round platform and came to the offering table where the Yuanhua Realm monks were, and also wanted to avoid the edge of Xiao Witch.

While everyone's attention was focused on the fresco and the offerings that preceded it, no one noticed that some unknown change was taking place on the round platform, which had been sprinkled with the blood of the monks due to the fierce battle.

No one dared to make the slightest sound, or the pious had begun to pray for an opportunity, or the monks were retreating without a trace, hoping for a praying mantis and a yellow finch behind them.

In front of the offering table, except for the Yuanhua Realm monk who was still happily burning paper money, several other people, including Haidai Lou, did not dare to gasp, for fear that some ancestors would come to enjoy the "spiritual food".

At this time, Qingyun, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, slowly exhaled a mouthful of turbid qi in his chest, and he had already wrapped the wound with a strip of cloth, in case anyone saw that his wound was about to heal at this time.

Although he was also very curious about the so-called spirit mirror, the front of the altar had already been occupied by the first-to-arrive Yuanhua Realm monks, and he and Xiao Luoyi were just latecomers, and if they wanted to get a piece of the pie, they might cause public anger.

When the time comes, don't say that you will go to grab the treasure, if you are not careful, you will likely be attacked by a group, so it is better to wait and see what happens.

Xiao Luoyi also understood this, so after stopping with Haidailou, he chose to heal Qingyun, but when the young master moved his gaze from the mural that was bright and bright but there was no other movement, he couldn't help but be stunned.

It is true that Fang Cai Yuantai was broken because of the eldest sister and the black egg, but because of the formation, the cracks have been kept in a relatively balanced state, why do they seem to have become bigger and more between opening and closing their eyes?

Also, when he was injured by the Xiangying Sword, the ground was obviously sprinkled with his blood, but now in addition to the broken stone slag, there is no trace of red!

"It's weird, could it be covered up by the soil?"

He was still thinking, and suddenly, the earth shook!

To be precise, it shook on the round platform where Qingyun and Xiao Luoyi were!

"Oh no! it's going to collapse!"

Qingyun reacted immediately.

Before he finished speaking, the criss-crossing cracks were like the bloody jaws of an ancient beast, instantly shattering the formation arranged by several Yuanhua Realm cultivators, directly devouring the two people in the field.

"Hold on, little ghost!"

Xiao Luo was quick at a glance, and directly sacrificed the Night Moon Ring to hang himself in the air, while Qingyun was a little slower because he was sitting cross-legged on the ground, but he also quickly captured a jade ring that was speeding up.

But there seemed to be an inexplicable suction force coming from under the cracked ground, no matter how Xiao Luoyi drove the jade ring to fly upward, but they still kept falling, and it was difficult to match.

Seeing this, Qingyun simply loosened the jade ring and directly inserted Zang Feng into the stone walls on both sides, but unfortunately the hardness of the stone wall was beyond his imagination, as if it was not the same structure as the ground at all, and the result was still in vain.

Crazy falling.

At this time, the thirty-three rings on the mural also bloomed with a violent light, and then a huge opening opened like the ground, as if it was a long-sealed door, slowly opening to people after the ages, pouring out the bits and pieces of his past.

With the opening of the door of the mural, the whole cave floated up fine dust, through the misty gaps, the faint starlight in the door was faintly visible, like colorful gems, fantastic and magnificent.

"Choose one of the two..."

Several Yuanhua Realm cultivators were quite calm when they saw this because their position was relatively bright, and some people couldn't help but murmur softly.

"yes, which one should I choose?"

Zhong Xiao's eyes were also slightly narrowed at this time, and he asked himself in a deep voice.

They all know that it must be the spirit food that has taken effect now, and it is likely that it is time to enter the stage of so-called "gratitude".

However, according to the rules of ancient times, only those who rank first in the sacrificial dance can obtain the spiritual mirror inheritance, and the rest can only get a lower chance.

The point is that thousands of years have passed, and who knows if the so-called spirit mirror is still there, or has it been obtained by people long ago?

What's more, the ground crack and the stone gate obviously lead to two different directions, but the starry stone gate clearly tells everyone that this is the real treasure place, and as for what the underground is like, none of them can say for sure.

In fact, several masters of the Yuanhua Realm had already discussed it before setting up the stage for the sacrificial dance, and in order to save their own spiritual power and physical strength, this sacrificial dance would be handed over to those juniors of the Hundred Veins Realm to toss.

So it doesn't matter if it's the first place or the hundredth, and whether there is a spiritual mirror, in fact, it doesn't have the share of these juniors, as for the soup and water, they can be divided into some.

After all, as the predecessors of the Yuanhua Realm, everyone should still be generous.

At this moment, those Hundred Vein Realm cultivators who had participated in the sacrificial dance before were also a little impatient, and they spoke out one after another:

"Seniors, what do you say now? Everyone is waiting to find an opportunity with you!"

Several masters heard that you look at me, I look at you, and they all know each other, but the first person to speak is not someone else, but Haidailou!

"Fellow Daoists, take the next step ahead!"

This person actually took the unconscious Quan Linfeng and jumped directly into the crack where Qingyun and the others fell!

Seeing this, the others showed disdain on their faces, and they knew better than one in their hearts, the real intention of this black egg's move was clear:

Zangfeng!

The Wind Spirit Body could even dodge the spiritual attacks of the Yuanhua Realm cultivators, but this nameless black sword could actually injure it, it must be a good treasure.

But the earth is filled with blazing magma, and the sword is not a standout item in terms of its power or material, but perhaps just a unique ability.

Therefore, few people had any thoughts about it, not to mention that there was a master standing behind Qin Yun who was much stronger than them!

However, to their surprise, the jade spear Zhong Xiao actually followed closely after a deep groan, could it be that he also fell in love with that kid's black sword?

"It's self-defeating!"

There was a whispered taunt from the crowd.

With the two competitors missing, the few Yuanhua Realm cultivators were naturally happy, and they looked at each other and nodded, which could be regarded as unifying the ultimate goal, and then one of them said loudly:

"The moat is bottomless, and we don't know if we can survive with our cultivation, you can stay at your own discretion, or you can follow us into the gate!"

After saying that, the few people strode away silently and entered the starry mural door!

Let's talk about Qingyun and a few people.

As soon as Xiao Luo saw that the little ghost wanted to use Zang Feng to slow down to no avail, he simply gave up the jade ring, stepped on his side with his strength, and hugged him, his cold eyes were full of tenderness, and he didn't say anything.

In response to her, Qingyun held the strong arm of her slender waist, and the smile like the stars when she first met.

As the speed of the fall became faster and faster, somehow, the two of them felt as if they had been poured ecstasy soup, only to feel that their heads became dizzy and heavy, but their hands hugging each other were getting tighter and tighter.

It seemed to have been frozen for 10,000 years, and it was like a lazy nap in summer, and some dazzling sunlight penetrated Qingyun's pupils, making his consciousness gradually begin to become clear.

Then there was a voice that was so indifferent that he couldn't hear the emotion, but it was extremely warm, and it made his heart pound again.

It's a voice that hasn't been heard in a long time.