Chapter 816: Leaving the Secret Realm
The sun and the moon are like a shuttle, half a year has passed in a blink of an eye, and outside the silver light curtain at the edge of the first layer of the secret realm, there are eight foundation-building period demon cultivators standing scattered.
At this time, the two men standing at the front of the line, although their cultivation was the lowest, their magic power was extremely pure, one of them was personable and handsome, and the other was burly and full of flesh.
"I didn't expect Brother Zhang to have such an opportunity, if the younger brother didn't guess wrong, that passage is likely to be made of broken dragon stone, it is said that this material is extremely inert and strong, and even the Yuan Infant Monk is difficult to break, so it blocks the high temperature of the volcanic lava. ”
The handsome young man said with emotion.
The burly man lamented: "You don't know, the ground in the depths of the passage is actually full of magic stones, with my strength, I can't break them at all, I can only pick up some broken stones, otherwise the magic stones brought back will be more than 20,000." ”
The handsome young man smiled dumbly and said, "Brother Zhang, you are content, we have been exploring for so long, plus the magic stones obtained from the Seven Evil Sects and the Yin Yang Holy Sect, it is only about fifty thousand. ”
"Besides, the eldest brother has been cultivating in the land of magic stones for more than half a year, and the increase in cultivation is the biggest gain. ”
When the burly man heard this, he encouraged the magic power in his body to improve, and his face was proud.
This burly man is naturally Lu Kun, in the half a year since he returned to the first layer of the secret realm, he relied on the speed and powerful divine sense of the Dan period, searched for magic stones everywhere, and looted a large number of magic stones.
The magic stones in the storage bag on his waist were only a fraction of the harvest, and there were more than 200,000 magic stones in his soft ribs.
After searching the first layer, Lu Kun easily found Xu Zihang and others, and fabricated that in order to escape the pursuit, he found a secret passage at the foot of the volcano by chance, went in and found the land of magic stones, and so on.
At this time, there were only eight people left in the Blood Refining Sect's foundation building period team, and there were three Blood Demon Sons, except for Zhang Yiyang, who was transformed by Lu Kun, Xu Zihang and Chen Fenghua were all alive and well.
Shangguan Yue, the only female blood demon son, not long after the secret realm opened, along with her second team, was all ambushed and killed by the Seven Evil Sects.
Except for the Blood Demon Son, only five of the rest of the foundation building period disciples are still alive, Zhang Yiyang's team, Lei Batian, Chen Qian'er and the taciturn middle-aged man Ouyang Sheng are left.
Xu Zihang's third team, only two survived, it can be seen how tragic this trip to the secret realm was, although the mortality rate was extremely high, but the rest of the people all gained great benefits, and there were several more storage bags on their waists.
Lu Kun was chatting casually with Xu Zihang, while paying attention to Chen Fenghua, who was sitting next to him, the eldest young master of the Chen family, after experiencing this trip to the secret realm, he seemed to be much calmer.
"This kid must have some suspicions, looking for the prohibition in his body, and when he tries to get married, I'm afraid he will know that what I said is true, and I will meet him again when the time comes......"
Just as Lu Kun was thinking, the silver light curtain in front of them suddenly emitted a bright light, and a vast ancient aura came from the surface.
"Senior brothers, the time has come, and you can activate the Secret Realm Jade Talisman!"
Everyone hurriedly stepped forward, and the jade rune in their hands was full of energy.
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In the middle of the Qi Kingdom, in the middle of a barren desert, the huge pit forbidden emitted a dazzling light, and the Yuan Infant monks sitting around opened their eyes one after another.
A large number of strong winds, mixed with yellow and white air currents poured out from the edge of the pit, and on the silver light curtain with a radius of thousands of feet, demonic energy, spiritual energy and demonic energy were mixed, forming small hurricanes.
"Brush ......"
Countless spiritual lights appeared, and in the four directions of the pit, many figures wrapped in white mangs suddenly appeared, and the Yuan Infant Stage monks of the four camps shot out one after another, and shot out of the magic light to wrap these people and drag them out of the pit.
Immediately after that, those yellow-white hurricanes, mixed with scattered demonic energy, drilled downward, and the silver light curtain gradually disappeared, revealing the cracked rocks in the crater.
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In the Blood Refining Sect camp, Situ Hao ignored the foundation building stage disciples who had suffered heavy losses, but looked at the nine foundation stage cultivators with an ugly face, and said coldly: "Ma Jie! What's going on this time, you actually lost one person?"
"There are two kinds of magic beads, even if they face the joint efforts of the Seven Evil Sects and the Yin Yang Holy Sect, they can completely resist it, and Han Qingsheng's ability to escape is not weak. ”
Ma Jie smiled bitterly, his lips moving slightly, and explained to the mid-Yuan Infant Elder.
As Ma Jie spoke, Situ Hao's brows furrowed.
The large number of top-level demon zombies in the Demon Refining Cave, the scorpions with the powerful power of the Yuan Infant, the strange scattered cultivation with a powerful physical body, and the top disciples of the Yin Yang Holy Sect who cultivated the power of the Yuan Infant in the Dan Period, and even Rong Zhengqi's Demon Bead, all surprised Situ Hao.
This trip to the secret realm sounded even more dangerous than he had back then, and Ma Jie and the others were lucky to have only one person fall.
After listening, Situ Hao glanced at the Yin Yang Holy Sect from afar, and changed the body of a man and a woman, and cultivated the exercises of the power of the Yuan Infant during the Dan period, he seemed to have heard of it somewhere.
After pondering for a moment, Situ Hao's powerful divine sense in the middle of the Yuan Infant came out of his body and probed towards the area of Xizhou's scattered cultivation.
The faces of the three Yuan Infant Monks in Xizhou changed slightly, and their divine senses were connected to block in front of them, and one of the obese old men said in a deep voice: "Situ Hao, what do you mean!"
Situ Hao snorted coldly: "I don't mean anything else, I just want to confirm the identity of these juniors." ”
The fat old man's eyes showed a look of anger, and he said angrily: "Situ Hao, we have already agreed that the elders are not allowed to interfere in the fight between the juniors in the secret realm, and with the ability of these little guys, you can kill the disciples of your Blood Refining Sect?"
Situ Hao's face sank, and he was just about to say something, when he suddenly sighed, turned his head and looked back, with a look of awe in his eyes.
At the same time, the Yuan Infant Stage monks present seemed to sense something, and their faces changed drastically, and they summoned their own natal magic weapons, looking like they were facing a great enemy.
Soon, an incomparably strong blood-colored light appeared in the sky, and even if it was dozens of miles away, you could feel the monstrous and terrifying magic power.
Under the influence of this coercion, the monks of the foundation building period slumped on the ground one by one, their expressions were frightened, and they were almost out of breath, even if they were demon cultivators in the Dan period, their faces were pale, and the magic power in their bodies was a little stagnant.
The speed of this blood-colored light was extremely fast, and it was still in the sky, and after a breath or two, it came to the top of everyone in the Blood Refining Sect, and the magic light dissipated, revealing a bald middle-aged man with red eyes and a thin body.
The man was quietly suspended in the air, and the monstrous magical aura was restrained by him, and the pressure on all the demon cultivators' heads was relaxed.
Situ Hao and the disciples of the Blood Refining Sect saw the true face of this middle-aged man, and they all looked solemn, bowed down and said, "See the Great Elder!"
When the disciples of the Blood Refining Sect heard this, they all showed a look of horror and awe, and bowed down in fear.
Everyone couldn't have imagined that the first demon cultivator of the Qi Kingdom, the Great Elder Pang of the Blood Refining Sect in the late Yuan Infant Stage, would personally come to the exit of the secret realm.
Old Demon Pang glanced at the other Yuan Infant Stage cultivators lightly, waved his hand and said, "The old man passed by Zhongzhou, and it was just when the secret realm ended, so I took a look by the way." ”
"Hey, what about that kid Han Qingsheng, junior brother, what's going on?" Old Demon Pang frowned at a glance when he found that his sect was missing a monk from the Dan Period.
Situ Hao's face was bitter, so he had to retell the matter again.
The exchange of divine thoughts of the Yuan Infant Cultivator was extremely fast, and Old Demon Pang quickly knew what was happening in the secret realm this time, he looked in the direction of the Yin Yang Holy Sect, and said lightly:
"You actually found the body of yin and yang, this little guy's cultivation is probably yin and yang magic skills. ”
When the pair of Yuan Infant men and women of the Yin Yang Holy Sect heard this, their eyes showed a look of nervousness, and the magic power in their bodies was slowly raised, and the strong man said in a deep voice: "Old Demon Pang, do you want to make a move against the junior?"
Old Demon Pang laughed and said, "Don't worry, the old man will not bully the small. ”
Then Old Demon Pang ignored the Yin Yang Holy Sect and looked in the direction of Xizhou, his divine sense was extremely obscure to avoid the three Yuan Infant Stage Demon Cultivators, and glanced at the bodies of the Yu Dan Stage Cultivators.
He turned around and shook his head and said, "The monks present are all true faces, and the power of qi and blood is also normal, without the person you mentioned, that guy would probably die at the hands of the dead creatures." ”
When Ma Jie heard this, he was slightly stunned, and then showed a look of relief, after all, that scorpion had the power of the Yuan Infant at the middle level of the Yuan Infant, and how could a monk at the level of the Yu Dan stage be its opponent.
Old Demon Pang glanced at the remaining foundation building stage disciples again, and focused on Xu Zihang, with a satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Alright, junior brother, summon the Blood Cloud Flying Boat and return to the Blood Demon Mountain Range. ”
"Yes, Grand Elder. With a wave of his hand, more than ten zhang, a black war boat covered with runes appeared in mid-air.
Lu Kun followed behind Xu Zihang, and flew on the Blood Cloud Boat with a flying magic weapon, breathing a sigh of relief in his heart.
Old Devil Pang's arrival was beyond his expectations.
Fortunately, the rich qi and blood in his body were condensed in the depths of his bones, and his identity as Zhang Yiyang was only a monk in the early stage of foundation building, and Pang Lao Mo didn't pay much attention to it.
However, Lu Kun didn't notice that after seeing him enter the flying boat, a hint of imperceptible surprise flashed in the depths of Old Demon's pupils......