The Secret Realm of the Spirit Ruins Chapter 43 Catching Turtles in the Urn
The two of them took the initiative so much, which made Zhang Qingyun also quite emotional, thinking that he had saved Senior Sister Lin and the others at the beginning, not only did they not do this, but they even hated themselves, thinking that they had caused them to be affected, and what was even more annoying was that several people poisoned themselves!
If it weren't for his own cleverness, I'm afraid he would have turned into a piece of loess by now, how could the difference between people be so big.
"I still have some elixirs, you can stay, if you leave the secret realm in the future, the sect will definitely ask for something, if your number is too low, I'm afraid" Zhang Qingyun worried about the two of them.
He is such a person, if you are really good to me, he will cherish it and even double it.
"Brother Zhang, if you don't accept it, you can't do it!"
The two said in unison, although the three of them have known each other for a short time, they have already regarded each other as reliable friends, and they are naturally unwilling to treat their friends badly, of course, they also have a little selfishness.
When everyone was unaware, Zhang Qingyun was the first to find out that something was wrong, and he was also the one who found the most reasonable route, with such a person, the survival rate would inevitably increase greatly, and if he couldn't get out alive, what was the use of even if there were thousands of elixirs.
Zhang Qingyun was also embarrassed for a while, thought for a long time, exhaled, and muttered, "Since this is the case, Zhang Mou will not refuse, but I will only take one plant each, and please take back the rest!"
Zhang Qingyun each took an elixir, and then refused to accept it anymore, and the two had to put away the elixir, but after this incident, the two felt that Zhang Qingyun was reliable, and who else could be more reliable than such a powerful and principled person, who gave him the elixir he didn't want.
What's more, the three of them have just experienced common hardships, and even have to fight side by side together later, only with such a person, will they not always worry about being stabbed in the back by their companions.
"Brother Zhang is still two hours away, the secret realm exit is about to open, what should we do now," Monk Luo Huan said worriedly.
The rugged monk also looked anxious, so anxious that he slapped his thigh, "yes, yes"
Zhang Qingyun also had a heavy face, this pass will be passed sooner or later, if you can't get out, everything is a floating cloud, just make someone else's wedding dress, Zhang Qingyun pursed his lips, and hesitated for a while, "Since this is the case, let's go over first to see the situation and act at the opportunity."
At this time, I didn't have time to care about the thoughts of the two of them, and they continued to cast spells, and the water curtain Qinghua Fu put on them one after another, and after a while, Zhang Qingyun's footsteps were light and touched in the direction of the withdrawal point.
An hour later, Zhang Qingyun led the two of them to the vicinity of the evacuation point, which was a swamp-like place, surrounded by gray-black ground, the soil was very wet, and there were some wet red weeds growing on the surface, and scattered dilapidated dead trees.
This place is already very close to the evacuation point, Zhang Qingyun's divine sense has been released, and from time to time he can feel that there are some monks hidden in some corners, and he doesn't know if he came to smuggle in like himself, or if it is the secret sentry of Tong Qingyue and others.
Zhang Qingyun's footsteps are light, and after several people have spells similar to the breathing technique, this kind of spell can fight against some low-level heavenly eye techniques, and can shield their own mana breath, as long as the mana is released, or is seen by the other party's naked eye, the purpose of concealment can be achieved.
The two of them cautiously under the leadership of Zhang Qingyun, turned left and right into the depths, this is already considered a hinterland, there are more and more hidden monks around, and Zhang Qingyun has to take a detour to dodge.
After sneaking for about half a candle of incense, you can see many monks in the sky walking against the wind, obviously searching back and forth to check the surrounding situation, preventing someone from fishing in troubled waters and escaping the secret realm.
The evacuation point of the secret realm is fixed, and no one knows what space the secret realm of the spirit ruins belongs to, but every hundred years, there is only the space barrier in this place, which will be weakened to the point that the Yuan Infant Stage can be broken, even so, the Yuan Infant Stage Great Monk will have to pay a great price, and even need the assistance of many Jindan Stage monks, but it is only a quarter of an hour!
However, there are five pear blossom wooden Taishi chairs at the evacuation point, four of which have a person sitting on each chair, and on the middle Taishi chair sits a man with long hair and big watery eyes, who looks very cold and aggressive!
Among the other three, one person was wearing green armor, holding a purple long knife, and there were round holes on the back of the knife, inlaid with a cyan ring as thick as a thumb, and this person was Qin Qingyuan!
Beside Qin Qingyuan sat a big man with a green shirt and gold silk trim and an ugly face, this person was eight feet tall and had a round waist and was full of a barbaric atmosphere! In his right palm he held a long red gold club, and the head and tail of the stick were depicted with a hideous wolf head.
This person Zhang Qingyun had never seen it before, and secretly asked Monk Luo Huan, "Who is this ugly man" Since he can sit on the Taishi chair, he must also be a monk in the foundation building period!
However, the rugged monk was the first to reply, "I know this person, he is a madman, and a double wolf rod makes him play like a dragon in the water, which is really powerful! He was already famous when he was still in the Qi refining period! The monk who died under his rod was not a hundred but eighty."
The rugged monk trembled a little when he talked about Feng Que, obviously this kind of ferocity had long been engraved in the depths of his heart, this was the last person he wanted to meet, there was no one!
The remaining person was dressed in white, like a gentleman, handsome, with slender and slender fingers, but after careful inspection, Zhang Qingyun keenly found that his fingers were full of calluses, obviously this person's finger skills were extraordinary!
At this time, Tong Qingyue's pretty face was solemn, with a hint of doubt, as if she was talking to herself, "What is going on with Qi Daying?
Tong Qingyue's face was as cold as frost, she turned her head and squinted at the ugly man Feng Que, the slender white jade finger of her right hand knocked on the handle of the Taishi chair irregularly, and lightly opened her lips, "Feng Que, you'd better give me an explanation" Although the voice was crisp and sweet, it was as cold and piercing as winter.
Although Feng Que was disdainful of this girl, thinking that she had achieved what she is today by relying on her beauty and background, but now that Qi Daying has not appeared, he doesn't want to offend Tong Qingyue meaninglessly, so he hesitated for a moment and then muttered,
"Maybe Boss Qi has something to delay, and I ask the fairy Tong to forgive me, but with the fairy Tong sitting here, leading the three of us, there must not be any disclosure."
Although Feng Que is ugly and seems to be a reckless man, his answer is not revealed, he is very sleek, and his words are accompanied by explanations and praises, which makes Tong Qingyue's frosty face gradually melt and tend to be peaceful.
The corners of Tong Qingyue's mouth were slightly raised, and she gently pulled her sideburns behind her ears, and said quite confidently, "What Senior Brother Feng said is very true, presumably Brother Qi will focus on the overall situation even if there is a delay, and the two-year period will inevitably appear."
The three of them were also very face-saving, nodding their heads one after another, just like that, the three of you said a word, and the time passed quickly.
At this time, the sky suddenly rippled, as if there was a supreme power to shock the void, which was very dazzling, and the four of them also quickly stood up, spread out their divine consciousness and became vigilant, and their eyes looked around from time to time.
"Brother Zhang, presumably the Yuanying Monk from the outside world is breaking the wall, when will we act!" the rugged monk was quite anxious and took the lead in asking.
Zhang Qingyun's face changed drastically, he turned his head to look at the rugged monk, his eyes were round, his index finger was placed on his lips, and he said in a low voice, "Shhh
As a foundation building period monk, Zhang Qingyun knew too well the power of his divine sense, they were likely to have been exposed now, his eyes were fixed on the four people, and his divine sense was even more observant, and he looked at the four people vigilantly, for fear of exposing the hidden place.
The four of them did not react for a long time, which made Zhang Qingyun breathe a sigh of relief, it may be the mana fluctuation of the outside world, which made several people's divine consciousness not so precise in a short time, Rao is so, Zhang Qingyun also had a solemn face, patted the storage ring and took out the three-star fan just in case!
With the passage of time, the spatial fluctuations of the withdrawal point became larger and larger, and after about half a burnt incense time, a black dot appeared on the boundary wall of the withdrawal point, and the blue lightning flashed around the body!
Zhang Qingyun's pupils narrowed unconsciously, and there were thousands of thoughts in his mind, at this moment, a blue-clothed monk, walking against the wind was very chic, and Lang smiled and said, "Hahaha, I'll go first"
This person's speed of resisting the wind can be described as extremely fast among qi refining cultivators, and compared to Zhang Qingyun's peak qi refining period, it is only a little slower!
However, no matter how fast he was, it was only the Qi Refining Period, and it was only three breaths, and he understood the price of underestimating the Foundation Building Stage Cultivator, and that was death! A white light suddenly descended, and a pain in his chest filled his eyes with endless silver, this was the last scene he saw in the world.