Chapter Eighty-Five: The Scramble

This Heavenly Rune Ciphertext, which was left by the Xuantian Venerable and had more than 2,000 words, was finally read by He Lingfeng and the others, but the shock caused in the hearts of the two was indescribable, and the two looked at each other and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Senior brother, if I'm not wrong, according to this ciphertext, is it still more than eighty years away from the day of the success that this Xuantian Heavenly Master said?" Yun Zhongtian seemed to remember something, his brows tightened, and he suddenly asked He Lingfeng.

He Lingfeng lowered his head and calculated slightly, then said, "That's right." ”

Then, both of them were stunned for a moment, and the next moment they blurted out exclamations almost at the same time.

"Not good!"

"It's broken!"

The two looked at each other again, and immediately understood that the other party was also thinking the same thing, and immediately didn't care about it, and immediately hurriedly harnessed the light and hurried towards the Xuantian Treasure Palace, as if there was a life-and-death event about to happen, their faces sank like water, and they were silent all the way.

At this moment, more than two hours had passed since He Lingfeng and the two brothers left the Xuantian Treasure Hall and entered this Xuantian Residence.

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Previously, when He Lingfeng and the others were searching for treasure in Xuantian Residence, in that Xuantian Treasure Palace, the people of all the sects who entered this place had more or less broken the forbidden room they had originally occupied, and they had gained a lot. The most are all kinds of magic weapons that require the strength of the Yuan Infant to be used reluctantly, and in addition to some treasures that still exist in the cultivation realm today, there are even some elixirs refined with elixirs and materials that are now extinct, as well as two or three ancient cultivation secret techniques that have long been lost.

With these eye-popping gains, the people of all the sects turned their eyes to the remaining secret rooms, and at first, the secret rooms were enough for everyone to allocate another round, but there was no fighting for the law. But as these secret rooms were swept away one after another, the last five secret rooms at the end of the same path on the left became the object of contention.

At this time, the people of the Nine Sects who entered the Xuantian Treasure Hall, facing these five secret rooms in the four-zhang wide passage, were all eyeing each other, looking tense as if they were bound to win, and for a while, the tense atmosphere made this place suddenly become quiet and abnormal.

The tall middle-aged man from the Tianyi Sect was clasping his arms in his hands, staring coldly at the people of the other sects. Around him, a group of fellow doormen, also dressed in pale gold, gathered around a secret room behind him. It seems that they are planning to occupy this secret room for themselves, and no one in the other sects is willing to come forward and snatch it.

In front of another secret room, a monk from the Bishui Sect, a man dressed in blue and a woman in a green dress, was confronting the monks of the Yuheng Sect, who were all dressed in white, and the two sects actually took a fancy to the same secret room.

In addition, in front of the rest of the secret rooms, there were also monks in a stalemate.

On the left side of the third secret room stood eighteen monks from the Dao True Temple, while on the right side were the monks from the Shenhuo Gate and the Xuandong Mountain, and the two sides were also watching out for each other. The monks of the first few major sects who entered the inner mansion were all here, and the last two sects were only part of the manpower, one sect with seven people and one sect with eight people, but under the combination of the two, they could also confront the Dao Zhenguan and other sects that were in the middle and lower reaches between the eight major sects in Xuanhe Prefecture.

The penultimate secret room is actually occupied by a sect!

I saw a group of monks in white robes standing indifferently in front of this secret room, all male monks, all dressed as Confucian scholars, and all of them were elegant and handsome, looking polite and polite. And on the front and back of these people's robes were embroidered with an indigo auspicious cloud, which was the most powerful Tianyun Sect monk among the four sects in the field.

Chen Jiaolong and the other Wanhua Immortal Sect monks were in a stalemate with a group of monks wearing silver cloaks at the moment, and their targets were the last secret room at the end of this passage.

The silver-robed monk is from the Spirit Illusion Sect, although there are only eight people, but at this moment, all of them exude a strong spiritual pressure, the first three are actually the strength of the peak of the Jiedan, and four of the five people who follow closely behind actually have the strength of the late stage of the Jiedan, that is, the weakest person is the appearance of the peak of the middle stage.

"Unexpectedly, although the Spirit Illusion Sect did not send all the monks who entered the Inner Mansion here, judging from the cultivation of the group of people in front of them at this moment, it is obvious that all the elites here are here. This is a bit difficult to do, even if Zhang Protector and I face two of the first three, and let Senior Brother Xu and Senior Sister Wang, two late-stage cultivators of the Jiedan, entangle the other, but the seven mid-stage disciples and the five early-stage disciples will not be able to curry favor with the remaining five. It would be nice if Senior Brother Yun was here..."Chen Jiaolong estimated the strength of the two sides, and his heart sank suddenly.

However, before he could come up with a countermeasure, the monks of the Bishui Sect in front of him took the lead in breaking the tense atmosphere here, and fought with the monks of the Yuheng Sect. However, the walls and floor of this Xuantian Treasure Hall were made of some kind of material, and they were unusually strong, and they had no effect under the influence of the fighting methods of the many Yudan monks.

However, the two places where the Tianyi Sect and the Tianyunmen monks were located were unusually calm, because there was no one to fight, the people of these two sects selected one or two people who were proficient in the formation prohibition to calmly break the prohibition of their respective secret rooms, and the rest of the people were on guard at the same time to the various fighting battle groups.

Chen Jiaolong and one of the three people led by the Spirit Illusion Sect fought together, He Lingfeng's senior brother actually held a pair of extremely rare double-hook magic weapons, and his hands were flexibly waved with cold light, while his opponent used an ordinary spirit sword magic weapon, and there were bursts of silver light between the waves, but they were also evenly divided.

Chen Jiaolong was dealing with the opponent in front of him, and at the same time, his mind turned to think of countermeasures, and soon his eyes lit up, and he thought about it.

I saw him make a strong move, temporarily forcing his opponent back, and then took out an object from his arms, on which the red light flashed, like breathing in a regular change, although the scarface man on the opposite side only had time to glance at it hurriedly, but he also saw that it was a bead-shaped object, exuding an extremely dangerous aura in his feelings. He remembered that he had seen it somewhere, but he didn't remember it for a moment.

At the same time that Chen Jiaolong took out the bead, he immediately activated it without thinking about it, and then threw it with his backhand, and the red bead shot at the scarface man with a flying speed.

Although the latter hadn't remembered what this thing was, he intuitively felt that this thing was not to be underestimated, and he had already sacrificed a dark and deep weird little shield, which was instantly enlarged and blocked in front of him. His shield is also extraordinary, and he is quite confident in the protective ability of this object.

The red beads struck the surface of the shield with a loud bang, and at the same time, a ball of red flames burst open, and the power was incomparable, and even the others who were fighting fiercely around couldn't help but look sideways.

"Fire Thunder Bead!" exclaimed somebody.

However, this great killing weapon, which even the mid-Yuan Infant Cultivator did not dare to resist easily, did not cause much damage to Scarface, but instead bounced off his strange shield and shot towards the wall at the end of the passage.

However, unlike the walls in other places, this wall automatically released a cyan light curtain to neutralize the attack.

"Huh, this wall is a little weird?".

"There's a problem here!"

The two people in the front were the first to notice the problem, and almost at the same time stopped fighting, and both looked at the wall with puzzled expressions.