Volume 2: The Path of Cultivation Chapter 125: Ancient Sorrows

This time, the people from each faction were the most elite disciples and sect elders, just to prevent any accidents, and the escape rate would be higher. A large group of people walked slowly, carefully paying attention to their surroundings with each step.

It was so quiet that you could hear even a needle on the ground, and many people were already frowning and cold sweat was breaking out on their foreheads. Sometimes the most oppressive thing is not the danger coming, but the process of waiting for it to come.

The three great powers covered the entire palace, and after scanning back and forth hundreds of times, they were sure that there was no danger here. Immediately, all the disciples were asked to find opportunities on their own, while the older figures stayed, ready to deal with emergencies at any time.

"What the hell is this, don't talk about treasures, I've only seen some women's clothes even useless!"

"Why don't you put away these clothes and give them to your sister Shangguan?" Zhao Changge teased.

"It's a good idea, at least the clothes are much better than what you see on the road. Lu Hao nodded.

"you, these are dead men's clothes, and I'm holding them with bad luck. Yu Wude rushed directly to pat them on the head, and said angrily.

"I've been looking for so long, but I haven't seen a good thing, is this really the relic of the Ancient Great Sect?"

Wang Bugui smacked his lips and searched several palaces, all of which were women's clothes, or some broken jewelry. This is his only gain, and he may be able to sell these things as antiquities in the mortal world.

"I got a full silver hairpin. Chu He chuckled, and there was a shining silver hairpin lying quietly in his hand. The ancients have not been destroyed to this day, and you can see that it is a good treasure at a glance.

"You've gained a good harvest, at least what you found is still intact, it's definitely a good thing. Wang Bugui said with a smile, and then looked for it in another hall. While on the road, he suddenly noticed something.

Then he rushed to the back of the palace, passed through several palaces in succession, and went straight to the last palace, which looked very old. But Wang Bugui felt that it was not as simple as it seemed, and slowly stepped in.

Upon entering, there was only a wooden bed, a wooden table, and a few wooden benches. On the opposite wall, there is a painting of a peerless woman, lifelike.

Wang Bugui walked to the front of the painting and looked at it, but he didn't see anything unusual for a long time, and then took out a small pendant and injected Qi blood, looking for something special about this room. But he searched in every possible way, but he never found anything different.

He also carefully looked at the contents stored in them, except for all kinds of old medicines and precious medicines. It was two fragments of the Heaven Replenishing Stone, and there was also a broken jade seal, and there was no movement in these things.

Why did he feel strange? Wang Bugui really couldn't think of it, so he held his chin in his hand and meditated.

Suddenly, he saw an imprint in the painting, as if he had seen it somewhere. Then I thought of the jade seal in the pendant, took it out and compared it, and found that it matched half of the mark in the painting.

Immediately send the blood into it, and see how this seal can react to the painting. The blood and spiritual power of the saint were all poured into it, and the jade seal slowly emitted a red light, and then converged towards the painting.

The light continued to converge in the painting, and the whole painting began to emit a faint red glow, especially at the mark, the red light was the most brilliant.

"Whoa!"

Next, the painting falls off the wall and floats in the air. I saw that the person in the painting became more vivid, and then a shocking red light burst into the sky, and all the monks saw this scene.

They all hurried here, only to see that there was a painting in front of Wang Bugui, in which something was evolving.

"What is this?" said the head of the Blade with wide eyes.

"Could it be a magic weapon left over from ancient times?"

"This kid is too lucky, the door is opened because of him, the only person who has found a special artifact now, or him!" Gu Xiaoyao couldn't help but sigh, this kind of luck is really unmatched.

"You see, that painting seems to be evolving into an ancient scene!" Hua Mengchen exclaimed.

The beautiful woman in the painting is disappearing, replaced by a beautiful pure land. Then a powerful aura shook out of it, and it turned out to be the breath of a saint.

"Hmm!"

The people were about to remind the king that he would not return, but they found that he blocked the breath with one hand, and only let out a muffled snort.

"That was a saint's breath just now!"

"How did he do it?"

"Could it be that he has already been sanctified?!"

All the monks were shocked when they saw this scene, and some of the young disciples were so shocked that their jaws almost fell to the ground. It's only been a long time, it's only been a few months since the monastic conference ended, and Wang Bugui is actually a breakthrough saint!

Where can this kind of speed be described in a sentence of horror, you must know that even the two people who are as amazing as Leng Yueyan and Ning Zhe are only half-step saints at present.

"Won't you break through to the saint?" Chu He asked in surprise.

"That's right, it was yesterday. Ugo laughed.

"Wow!"

The personal admission of these people, the people present boiled again. Wang Bugui really broke through to the realm of saints, and it was still yesterday! This made Leng Yueyan and other geniuses look at him with extremely complicated eyes.

Wang Bugui's cultivation speed is too fast, and no one in the world can compete with him. He can't be described as a genius, he has to be a demon.

"It's not easy!"

"What exactly is it and where did it come from?"

"It's the end of the Dharma era, can he still be unaffected?"

Even the heads of the various sects were also talking about it, and they were impressed by Wang Bugui's cultivation speed. This kind of speed, even in ancient times, can be called a genius.

In just over 20 years, he has cultivated to the realm of saints. It is estimated that they must know that Wang Bugui is just a kid who has only been on the path of cultivation for ten years, so it must be even more crazy, but fortunately, everyone knows about these things.

Otherwise, I don't know how many people will be so scared that they will sit on the ground.

At this time, the evolution of the scroll can finally be seen. Among them is the scene of the former Yaochi fairyland, with auspicious clouds floating and steaming. All kinds of Lanzhi elixirs are everywhere, and the aura is rich and cannot be dissolved.

It can be said that it is a real blessed land of immortals, only female disciples are accepted here, but it is also a great sect that is difficult to provoke. Many people come here to visit, and even in ancient times, there was the Yaochi Conference, which was run by their sect leader.

All the cultivation inheritance forces gathered here, tasting the wine brewed in Yaochi, and talking loudly together. It is also the home of young people from antiquity, who compete here.

Each time, the Yaochi Immortal Association was held here, and two of the leaders of each sect would choose to preach here, while the young disciples would listen to their teachings around.

However, the good times did not last long, and the next picture was extremely bloody. The dark turmoil occurred when the leaders of the two sects gathered to preach. The blue sky was dyed black, obscured by the demons.

These demons didn't have any words at all, they only killed, rushed to the Yaochi Immortal Land and slaughtered, and the weakest of them was also a saint beginner cultivator. And only the disciples of each sect have reached this realm by genius, and the rest are just nothing.

And there were hundreds of thousands, and the battle was almost one-sided, with screams and roars mixed with severed limbs and broken flesh flying all over the sky.

"Evil Barrier!"

The two sect leaders rushed to the heavens in anger and killed the demons with great mana blood, but there were dozens of existences on the other side that were similar to their realm. Surrounded the two sect leaders and attacked them in groups.

"I'm unwilling!"

The geniuses of all factions roared sadly, they had not grown up, but they died early. One after another Junjie shed blood, and the disciples of Yaochi fought hard, but they still fell in a pool of blood one after another, and withered away.

And a peerless beauty rushed up in the palace, it was the person in the painting, the leader of Yaochi, and she cultivated to be powerful in the world. Killed thousands of demons with one person's blood, but after the four leaders of the demon army found out, they also took action himself.

She danced lightly with her bare hands, sacrificed a red treasure seal, and came and went in the battlefield, alone against the four demon generals. However, two fists are difficult to defeat four hands, and it will gradually fall into the wind in less than a hundred moves.

"Chaos Palm!"

And when she was about to be defeated, a golden figure pierced the sky, and it was the heir of Emperor Que. The heroic man rushed to the side of the Yaochi Sect Leader and killed a demon general with a single punch, protecting her behind him.

"You're here. ”

"I'm here to slay demons with you!"

The two looked at each other affectionately, and then fought the demons side by side, but there were too many demons here. The two leaders of the mission blew themselves up one after another, pulling the surrounding demons to accompany the burial. And all the disciples and elders also died here.

In the end, only the Yaochi Sect Master and the Emperor Que Descendant remained, and the two roared and slaughtered the remaining hundreds of thousands of demons. What is the eight extremes of Qiankun Ding, the mountains and rivers of the Ten Thousand Worlds are extinguished, and the immortal light of Yaochi. All kinds of forbidden techniques have been exhausted, but they are still no match for the vast sea of demons.

The two of them had no choice but to sacrifice themselves, this treasure seal is an immortal weapon, and if they don't become immortals, they can't always stimulate all their strength. It is only for the blood of two pinnacle powers that it can be awakened.

I saw them look at each other and smile, and sacrifice all the Qi and blood of their bodies to the treasure seal. The Yaochi Immortal Land was illuminated by a bright red light, but the other party also had immortal weapons, and they worked together to fight against it.

The black and red light illuminates the entire fairyland, and then the light engulfs everything. When the brilliance is gone, all the demons are gone. The magic weapon was completely shattered, the jade seal was broken, and the Yaochi Sect Master lay quietly in the arms of the heirs of the emperor.

He held this woman, used his last strength to engrave everything that happened today in the painting, and buried it here with great mana. Then he hugged her and stroked the poignant face carefully, and then turned into dust with her.