Chapter 125: The Trap
As soon as Liu Haofei took it out of the storage ring, the faint aroma of wine overflowed.
"What kind of wine is this?"
Geng Yingjun's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly took the wine jug, and asked with some excitement.
"The candle wine of the Candle Flame Sect, as long as you drink it, it will burn in your heart like a candle flame, one word - Lie, the disciples of the Candle Flame Sect don't worry about drinking this wine. ”
Liu Haofei looked at Geng Yingjun's excited appearance and said with a smile.
The meaning of his words was to lure Geng Yingjun to the Candle Flame Sect, after all, it was a pity to be buried in the Flowing Water Sect for such a free and extraordinary person, and the Flowing Water Sect would soon face big trouble.
At the beginning, in the Splitting Sky Secret Realm, due to the conspiracy of the Flowing Water Sect, the young sect master of the Phantom Saint Sect almost fell, so it is conceivable what fierce revenge the Flowing Water Sect will face next. Take Geng Yingjun away in advance, so as not to be buried with the Flowing Water Sect.
"What you say is true, but why do you have this wine?"
Geng Yingjun still asked vigilantly.
"Because ......" Liu Haofei hesitated for a long time and said, "Because I am handsome." ”
Geng Yingjun: "......"
"Okay, I'm not kidding you, in fact, this wine was given to me by a friend of mine in the Candleflame Sect. ”
Liu Haofei saw the black line on Geng Yingjun's forehead, and hurriedly explained.
Not long after, when Geng Yingjun, who was already an elder of the Candle Flame Sect, learned that Liu Haofei was actually the young sect master of the Candle Flame Sect, he scolded his mother angrily.
Half an hour later, Geng Yingjun took Liu Haofei to the Flowing Water Sect and left in a hurry.
Liu Haofei saw that he was anxious, and thought that something urgent had happened, but he didn't know that Geng Yingjun was in a hurry to go through the procedures for leaving the sect and defect to the Candle Flame Sect as soon as possible.
At this moment, the Flowing Water Sect is very lively, and most of the cultivators who come and go are not disciples of the Flowing Water Sect, most of them are scattered cultivators, and there are relatively few disciples from other sects.
"Cultivators who want to enter the Ancient Ruins, please go this way. ”
Liu Haofei walked towards the place where there was a lot of traffic, and along the way, there were disciples of the Liushui Sect who kept pointing out the road.
"Is it strange? Seeing these Liushui Sect disciples, their eyes are full of envy? Could it be that there are really ancient ruins?"
Liu Haofei's eyes looked at those Liushui Sect disciples from time to time, but from their eyes, what he saw the most was envy, and even a little jealousy.
When Liu Haofei followed the guide to the destination, he was indeed shocked.
A round jade plate, with a diameter of two or three hundred meters, the jade plate is pure white throughout, exuding a faint streamer.
In the center of the jade plate, the space seemed to be shattered, and the dark hollow vortex exuded a rich aura, which was more than ten times richer than the outside world. The jade plate was already surrounded by circles of cultivators, sitting cross-legged on the ground, in a state of cultivation.
This is an excellent place for cultivation, and a large part of the casual cultivators will naturally not miss this opportunity.
"No wonder it's so attractive, the aura released alone has reached such a strong level, let alone entered it. ”
Liu Haofei nodded, and suddenly had an inexplicable interest in this ancient ruin in his heart.
Many of the people present are already gearing up and eager to try. However, since Liu Hao flew here, he didn't see any cultivators enter first.
"The space pressure inside is too huge, and the cultivation can't reach the precursor realm. ”
A kind reminder suddenly resounded throughout the space, and a figure appeared near the jade plate, the person who came was a slightly thin middle-aged man, judging from the aura of cultivation emanating from his body, he was a cultivator of the Ancestral Yuan Realm.
"I am Xu Li, the elder of the Flowing Water Sect, and I am solely responsible for the entry and exit of the personnel of the ancient ruins. ”
The middle-aged man stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes scanned the surroundings, and he said in a deep voice.
"When can we go in?"
An impatient cultivator couldn't help but ask.
"Anytime, anywhere, whenever you want, you can access. ”
Xu Li turned sideways and pointed to the dark and empty whirlpool and said to the impatient cultivator just now.
"Good!"
The cultivator's expression was overjoyed, and he hurried forward, walking to the center of the jade plate, and a blue light suddenly appeared, and suddenly the blood mist filled the air.
A living person turned into a blood mist in an instant!
This sudden situation caused the dozen or so cultivators who followed him to be frightened, and they hurriedly retreated one by one.
Xu Li didn't seem surprised, and stood there calmly, his eyes narrowed slightly.
"Who can't wait?" Xu Li glanced around and continued: "I just said that cultivation without the aura realm cannot be entered, look, this is the end. ”
Now that someone has taken the lead in practice, those who have not yet reached the premonition realm of cultivation have a depressed face, but they do not leave there, but sit on the ground and cultivate it. After all, such a strong level of aura is also undesirable for them.
"Cultivators in the Precursor Realm and above can enter freely, and there will be no more situations like the one just now. ”
Xu Li saw everyone hesitating and spoke.
With Xu's opening, those cultivators who had already reached the precursor realm still didn't dare to enter.
In desperation, Xu Li had no choice but to let a disciple of the Flowing Water Sect take the lead in demonstrating, and with a burst of suction, the disciple of the Flowing Water Sect was sucked into it.
Seeing this, everyone relaxed their hearts and rushed towards the center of the jade plate one by one.
"Can you get in or not?"
Liu Haofei pondered and hesitated.
Xu Li saw that the thousands of people in the venue had already entered, and then followed.
More than a dozen disciples of the Flowing Water Sect came one after another outside the venue, and they also entered.
"What kind of reputation is this Flowing Water Sect doing?"
Liu Haofei muttered in his heart.
When about four or five batches of disciples from the Flowing Water Sect entered, Liu Haofei also followed. A powerful suction force instantly sucked it into the whirlpool.
After a whirlwind, Liu Hao flew down to a red floor tile. Before he could stand firm, he felt that the aura in his body seemed to be imprisoned.
A bad premonition instantly hit my heart. When he raised his head and looked around, his heart suddenly cooled.
He was now in a dark dungeon, the ground was paved with unknown red stones, and there was a hint of coolness when he stepped on it. There were a large number of cultivators gathered around him, there were thousands of people, it was obvious that the group of people who had just come in had just arrived, and among them were also disciples of the Flowing Water Sect. A pale red light shield was like a huge cage covering all cultivators. And at this moment, these cultivators all had anger on their faces. Cultivators were imprisoned and trapped in a light mask, how could these cultivators not understand that they must have fallen into a trap designed by others this time.
Liu Haofei glanced around, but didn't find Xu Li's figure.