Chapter 94 Weird Scabbard
"Fellow Taoist, please stay!"
Lu Xuan shouted in surprise at the three monks more than ten feet away.
After he solved the host skin, he kept heading towards the periphery of the secret realm, away from the core area of the secret realm.
Along the way, I had good luck. I picked a few elixirs and killed a first-grade monster without eyes.
But he didn't know how to leave the secret realm. He always wanted to find a monk who was familiar with the secret realm to lead the way. It took nearly half an hour before he discovered the three monks.
When the three monks heard Lu Xuan's call, they turned around. The spiritual power of the magical weapons in their hands surged, and their eyes were alert.
Lu Xuan walked to a distance of six or seven feet from the three of them. There were three monks, two men and one woman. Two of them were at the sixth level of Qi Cultivation, and one was at the fifth level of Qi Cultivation. They were dusty, and it could be seen that they had been in the secret realm for a long time.
"Fellow Taoists, please rest assured. I have no ill intentions, but I have something to ask for."
Lu Xuan stood still, spread his hands, and said with a kind expression.
"Fellow Taoist, please speak."
The leader said holding a black flying sword.
"I am an ordinary spiritual planter in Linyangfang City. I was invited by someone to pick some more difficult spiritual plants."
"Unexpectedly, I encountered evil spirits invading me on the way. My fellow monks were constantly being killed by evil spirits. I was lucky enough to escape with my life."
"However, this is the first time that I have entered this newly opened secret realm. I don't understand everything inside. After escaping, I don't know how to leave the secret realm. Can the three Taoist friends do it for me and take me out of the secret realm by the way? I will know how. Thank you three for having the spiritual stone."
The three of them looked at Lu Xuan, and their spiritual senses revealed that Lu Xuan was on the fourth level of Qi training, and they exchanged vague glances.
The tacit understanding formed over the years made the three of them immediately understand what the other two were thinking.
"Fellow Taoist will be blessed if he survives the catastrophe. The three of us are planning to leave the secret realm. Fellow Taoist can come with us."
The leader, a middle-aged monk, said with a warm smile.
Lu Xuan clasped his fists in gratitude and followed behind the three of them.
"Fellow Daoist Lu may be injured? Is it serious?"
Halfway through, after getting to know each other a little, the middle-aged monk asked aloud.
Lu Xuan, who was following the three of them, didn't look very good at the moment. His face was pale, his steps were sloppy, and he looked like he was severely depleted of energy.
"Fortunately, thank you fellow Taoist for your concern. In order to get rid of the evil spirits, I used a technique that requires burning blood essence, so I am in this horrible state now, but I will recover soon."
Lu Xuan explained that after taking a blood soul pill, the essence and blood in his body had almost recovered, but he looked a little weak on the surface.
"I see. I have a bottle of healing elixir here. It can quickly restore Qi and blood after taking it. Fellow Taoist, would you like to try it?"
The middle-aged monk took out a jade bottle from his storage bag and was about to throw it to Lu Xuan.
Lu Xuan quickly refused.
"What you say, Fellow Daoist Lu, is too far-fetched."
"And I noticed that fellow Taoist people were far away from the three of me along the way. Are you worried that we and others will be disadvantageous to you?"
"That's not true, it's just that I think it's better to keep a safe distance so that both parties can feel at ease."
Lu Xuan explained.
"Fellow Taoist, this makes the three of us feel a little chilled. Since we have joined the ranks of the three of us, we must trust us instead of being so suspicious."
"Besides, there are evil beasts everywhere in the secret realm from time to time. Our Taoist friends are so far away from us. If we encounter an accident, we may not have time to rescue them."
The leading middle-aged monk said patiently, and the two people beside him nodded in agreement.
"Then...I'm coming?"
Lu Xuan said tentatively, getting closer to the three of them.
…
"I told you to keep a safe distance, but you didn't."
"Keeping a safe distance is to protect you, not to protect me!"
On the ground, three small piles of black ash and residual heat were still there, and Lu Xuan threw an evil-dispelling talisman in the center of the triangle.
The pure spiritual light spread without causing any abnormality.
Lu Xuan was completely relieved and looked at the three storage bags in his hands.
Not long ago, after luring him closer, the three of them suddenly got into trouble. They were easily dealt with by Lu Xuan, who was well prepared, and were burned to black ashes.
Naturally, they accepted the storage bags left by the three of them.
"Surviving a catastrophe will indeed bring you blessings. Isn't the blessing coming now?"
The corners of Lu Xuan's mouth raised, and his spiritual energy reached into the storage bag.
"Bah, three poor guys!"
There are not many things left in the three storage bags. There are more than a hundred spiritual stones in total, and some elixirs and talismans, mainly made of various monster materials, elixirs and herbs, but the grades are not included. high.
Taken together, the value is far less than the storage bag left by Li Jianfeng.
…
In the core area of the secret realm, there is a huge palace.
More than a dozen monks were frantically attacking the restrictions outside the palace. The restrictions were crumbling and seemed to be shattered in the next moment.
Among the dozen or so people, the one with the weakest cultivation level was at the advanced level of Qi training, and more than half of them were at the perfect state of Qi training, even the head of the Wang family who was in the early stage of foundation building was among them.
The girl in red, a disciple of the sect that Lu Xuan had seen before, was sitting in the corner, with four red eyes on her shoulders, two pairs of pupils staring into the distance, and two bloody tears on her strange face.
A monk in black robes had several green and black ghosts crawling around on his body.
Next to them was a pair of young men and women, dressed in white and with a small golden sword embroidered on their cuffs. Each wielded a flying sword to attack the restriction.
After breaking through the many formation restrictions, the Wang family, together with several other groups, finally succeeded in breaking through to the last layer of restrictions.
Everyone speculates that the secret realm here is a cave left behind by a late-stage foundation-building monk or even a pill-forming monk. Therefore, they are even more thirsty for things in the palace.
Under the violent attack, the restriction suddenly shattered, and several rays of light flew out from inside.
Everyone uses their own methods to fight for the treasures inside Haoguang.
On the outskirts of the secret realm, Lu Xuan suddenly felt that the Xunlei Jianwan, which was being nourished by spiritual power in his dantian, lost control, trembled slightly, and the frequency became larger and larger, as if it was about to pop out of his dantian at any time.
"what happened?"
Lu Xuan was shocked and confused. This was the first time he encountered this situation after getting the Xunlei Sword Pill.
At this moment, a ray of light flew towards Lu Xuan from the sky. Before he could react, the light suddenly came and stuck to his chest.
An ancient sword scabbard stuck tightly to his chest and kept sliding down.
"There...can't..."
Just when Lu Xuan was about to grab the scabbard that was going downwards, the scabbard automatically stopped at his dantian.
"What is this?"
Lu Xuan grabbed the scabbard and was about to take a closer look when something came to his mind. His expression changed and transparent threads emerged from the surface of the invisible cloak he was wearing, swimming wildly.
Lu Xuan's figure immediately disappeared from where he was.
In an instant, a sharp wailing sound sounded from a distance, and before the sound fell, a blood cloud floated over.
The blood cloud was filled with evil energy, almost turning into substance, and a violent spiritual consciousness swept across the place where the scabbard disappeared.
"Huh?"
There was a soft cry from the blood cloud, and a bloody skeleton popped out of it, looking towards the ground.
Pale flames flickered in the hollow eyes of the skeleton, and the flames wavered.
"I clearly noticed that the aura of the scabbard appeared here, but there was no trace left. Where did it go?"
The bloody skeleton returned to the blood cloud and floated to the north.