Chapter 270: Into the Cave
The blood was gurgling and flowing, and the terrible screams were terrifying!
Jian Zhenren is worthy of being the second master of the tide river, and his power is unmatched for a while!
"Revenge, avenge the dead Daoists!" Countless scattered cultivators were stunned, their eyes were red, their faces were hideous, and they roared loudly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Kill, kill, kill!"
The night sky was awakened by the shouts of killing, the night was thick, and the killing intent was also thick!
Dozens or hundreds of scattered cultivators were red-eyed, and they didn't want to attack the Xihe Sect people! Ren Jian Zhenren was fierce, and he couldn't resist the attacks of so many foundation building period monks, let alone so many foundation building period monks attacking him!
Ahhh
A terrible scream rang out, making Jian Zhenren's eyes red and his heart aching. This time, the screams were not just some loose cultivators, but the people of his Xihe Sect, these scattered cultivators were not to be worried, but these outside the territory of the foundation building monks were extremely difficult, several disciples of his Xihe Sect were attacked by several scattered cultivators, one fatal move, was blown out of the head, and immediately fell!
In the end, the Xihe Sect is the overlord of the Chaohe River, and the forces outside the region may have gained some upper hand for a short time, but once the reinforcements from the Xihe Sect came, the situation took a sharp turn for the worse.
"Kill, kill, kill!" The four factions that came to support, dozens or hundreds of people roared in unison, and countless magic weapons and spiritual weapons roared into the scattered cultivation.
It's overwhelming!
The scattered cultivators who besieged the Xihe Sect were defeated one after another, and they moved a little slowly, and they were all bombarded to slag by the four factions!
"Kill!" The people of the Xihe Sect looked at the four factions to join, their morale suddenly rose, they roared loudly, mustered up their momentum, and went to Sanxiu again.
The Xihe Sect, which was fully exerted, almost slaughtered these provocative loose cultivators. The scattered cultivators who killed were frightened, the crying father who killed was crying and calling the mother, and the ass was urinating!
Even the scattered cultivators who were watching from the surroundings were shocked by the hearts of the five factions, and they were greatly frightened, and they left the people of the five factions far away.
"Hmph, a group of rabble!" Sword Zhenren snorted coldly, and his eyes were full of disdain as he looked at Sanxiu.
"Scattered cultivators, they are all a group of lowly people, a group of beggars! A pill, a magic weapon can make them pay something! Dare to offend my Xihe Sect, it's simply damned!"
"Yes, it's damned! Damn!" the master of the four factions nodded in response.
Jian Zhenren's words were not mentioned, and he instead said: "Everyone, let's go into the cave and grab the treasure!"
The heads of the four factions hurriedly responded
Qingyun Zhenren looked at the masters of the four factions coldly, and his heart was extremely disdainful. But he didn't mention it, he stood with his hands in his hands, looked at the entrance of the cave, and said coldly: "Enter the cave!"
"Into the cave!" a loud roar, and the five factions entered the cave one after another.
The scattered cultivators who were hiding far away saw that the five factions of people had entered the cave, and they all came out one after another and fled towards the entrance of the cave.
A naked # naked strong man is respected, and the drama of the law of the jungle is staged again!
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The cave was dark, and Wang Lin followed the woman in Tsing Yi with the men and horses of the woman in Tsing Yi, and under the leadership of the woman in Tsing Yi, he continued to sink down. The foot sank four or five hundred zhang deep before it landed. At a depth of four or five hundred zhang underground, the air is extremely turbid and difficult to breathe, and the pressure is surging from all directions, making people suffocated.
Darkness, endless darkness! It can only be relied on by the monks who constantly use lighting spells to form a strong light and illuminate the ground.
After landing, the ground is paved with cyan stone bricks, which is extremely hard. After 10,000 years of erosion, it is still intact!
"This is indeed an ancient ruin, and judging from the depth and the cyan stone bricks on the ground, it is at least more than 10,000 years old!" The woman in Tsing Yi looked at the cyan stone bricks on the ground, her eyes showed hesitation, and she said softly.
"By the way, this is the remnant of the heyday of the ancient era! This cyan stone brick is the green spirit brick used by the cultivation world every time the sect was built 30,000 years ago, during the heyday! This green spirit brick is not only hard, can withstand the erosion of time, but can also automatically absorb the aura between heaven and earth, and is the best material for establishing a permanent spirit gathering array. In ancient times, each sect needed to use this Qingling brick to establish a large array of spirits, although the Qingling bricks were cheap, but if you wanted to establish a large array of spirits, you would need tens of thousands of Qingling bricks to pave it, and the cost of spiritual stones was a huge amount!
Wang Lin listened to the words of the woman in Tsing Yi, stepped on the Qingling bricks on the ground, and looked at the entire large square on the ground, which was paved with Qingling bricks. In the distance, a path the size of several zhang stretched into the darkness, stretching endlessly, I don't know how far.
I couldn't help but smack my tongue in my heart, this ground is the entrance square, equivalent to the foot of the sect's mountain, and it is still far from the land of the real sect. However, it is this place where it is settled, it is paved with Qingling bricks, so in ancient times, how brilliant should this sect be?
"It is said that the Xuantian Imperial Sword Pavilion in the extreme north is paved with green spirit bricks, and there is still a Great Gathering Spirit Array! However, I have also been to the Xuantian Imperial Sword Pavilion, but there is only one Great Gathering Spirit Array, and that place is the most core place in the Xuantian Imperial Sword Pavilion, and even I have never seen it. However, he could also guess how big the Xuantian Imperial Sword Pavilion's Spirit Gathering Array was, and it should be smaller than the square here!"
"However, it is the remnants of the ancient sect that established this small Spirit Gathering Great Array, which made the Xuantian Imperial Sword Pavilion one of the top ten sects with the Xuantian Sect and a super force!"
"Here, the scale of the Spirit Gathering Great Array is several times larger than that of the Xuantian Imperial Sword Pavilion, so how many treasures are there here?" the woman in Tsing Yi muttered in a low voice, her eyes showing excitement.
"This time, it's the right time!" said the woman in Tsing Yi smiled happily.
These words were originally spoken by the woman in Tsing Yi alone, but because Wang Lin was close, she fell into Wang Lin's ears without leaving a word. Wang Lin didn't know whether the woman in Tsing Yi let him hear it intentionally or unintentionally, and Wang Lin didn't care. What I really care about is the words of the woman in Tsing Yi!
"Newspaper, Lord, there is a discovery here!"
Just when Wang Lin and the woman in Tsing Yi looked at the Qingling bricks on the ground and lost their minds thoughtfully, one of the subordinates of the woman in Tsing Yi came down to report that they had found something in front of them.
The woman in Tsing Yi came to her senses, glanced at the green spirit bricks on the ground, a trace of pity flashed in her eyes, and waved away.
After walking a distance of dozens of zhang, I have walked out of the square paved by Qingling bricks, walked into a path paved with Qingling bricks, turned left and right hundreds of zhang away, and the ground was full of wreckage.
Under the illumination of the lighting spell, the wreckage of the ground shone with a metallic sheen, quite textured.
"This is a puppet from ancient times!" Looking at the metal wreckage on the ground, there was a hint of strange color in the eyes of the woman in Tsing Yi.