Chapter 123 The Secret Text Soaring into the Sky
After rushing out of the thin chaotic cyclone, Shu Han really didn't expect that it would be Qiu Pengxing who came forward to save him when his life was at stake.
Qiu Pengxing said: "Don't look at me like that. I have your restrictions on me. If you die, I can't live either."
Shu Han smiled, and a small drop of crystal clear Cangtian Creation Liquid flew from the storage bag to Qiu Pengxing. He bowed his hands and thanked him: "Qiu Daoyou, no matter what, you have saved the two of us. Please accept this Cangtian Creation Liquid. Let's say goodbye and see each other again in the future."
Qiu Pengxing looked at the Cangtian Creation Liquid and couldn't help drooling. He said blankly: "Really give it to me?"
"Of course, take care of yourself!"
Shangguan Ruolin's finger shot a spiritual light that hit his lower abdomen, and the restrictions set up in his dantian gradually disintegrated.
After the matter was done, Shu Han took a look at the gradually thinning chaotic cyclone, thinking that there would definitely be pursuers, and he had to leave quickly, so he hugged Shangguan Ruolin, turned into a stream of light, and went towards the teleportation array of Ziyang Cave Heaven.
Watching the two men leave, Qiu Pengxing thought, although this kid's methods are a bit dark, his heart is not dark. Forget it, for the sake of the Cangtian Creation Liquid, let's not care about the past. If we meet again in the future, I'll treat you to a drink!
He put away this drop of precious Cangtian Creation Liquid and quickly fled to the Neon Sword Valley Teleportation Array.
A moment later, due to the thin cyclone, the eight monks who were chasing Shu Han successfully broke through the cyclone. They saw that Shu Han had already fled in the direction of the Ziyang Cave Heaven Teleportation Array and gnashed their teeth in anger.
"Chase! This kid must have no spare energy! We must intercept him before he enters the teleportation array!"
"Don't hide it anymore, everyone, use your trump cards. That kid took away two portions of Cangtian Creation Liquid. Kill him, it's enough for the eight of us to share!"
"Okay!"
At the same time, the competition for the Tianchi on the top of the mountain was also declared over.
Huoyun Shana and Yunyan Dongtian were more skilled and shared the remaining portion of Cangtian Creation Liquid equally. Because Ziyang Dongtian had just been hit head-on by the Eight-Directions Evil-Breaking Sword, everyone's fighting power was a little weak, and they were unable to keep up with other sects.
A cultivator from Ziyang Dongtian couldn't help but ask: "Brother Fan, Brother Cheng has already seized two portions, why don't you help him escape, but attack him instead?"
Fan Zheyan was really furious, and he cursed: "Shut up! There must be a limit to stupidity! How can a mid-term futures talent like Cheng Yuhan have such fighting power! Didn't you hear from the people of Qinglei Sect that someone pretended to be trying to fish in troubled waters!"
The two sects that grabbed the towering fortune liquid immediately evacuated the mountaintop Tianchi under the cover of their own cultivators and returned to the teleportation arrays of their respective sects.
Fan Zheyan got nothing, thinking that his Dan formation would be a long way off, and he was unwilling to give up. At this time, he looked at the Qinglei Sect cultivators below, and was very surprised that they really didn't take action.
What are these Qinglei Sect cultivators thinking?
"Brother, let's go back. It's not surprising that we didn't get anything."
"Wait!"
Fan Zheyan rolled his eyes and said, "Let's pretend to leave first and find a place to hide on the top of this mountain. I want to see what this Qinglei Sect monk wants to do!"
So Fan Zheyan led the team down the mountain, then turned back and found a secret corner to hide. As a result, he was surprised to find that the Neon Lightning Sword Valley, which also got nothing, also led a team to hide here. It seems that their ideas coincide with Fan Zheyan's.
"Fellow Daoist Wu!"
"Fan Daoist!"
As soon as the two leaders met, they immediately knew what the other was thinking. They no longer exchanged polite greetings. They all hid their bodies and spied on the group of Qinglei Sect monks in the Tianchi on the top of the mountain.
After the monks of other sects on the top of the mountain left, the group of Qinglei Sect monks finally set off. They flew directly to the dried Tianchi and headed straight for the sacred stone in the center of the lake that spewed out chaotic light columns.
As expected!
Fan Zheyan snorted in his heart. Since these Qinglei Sect monks did not covet the Cantian Creation Liquid, they must be coveting something more valuable than the Cantian Creation Liquid. In this mountaintop Tianchi, only the magic stone in the center of the lake is worth far more than the Cantian Creation Liquid!
But how to shake this magic stone?
For thousands of years, I don’t know how many monks have thought about this magic stone, but the conclusions they came to are highly consistent. The magic stone is the foundation of the Immortal Realm, and the foundation-building monks can’t shake this magic stone no matter what.
Why did the Qinglei Sect monks suddenly become interested in this magic stone?
Fan Zheyan whispered: "Fellow Daoist Wu, since the Qinglei Sect is sneaking around, it means they have a certain degree of confidence in obtaining precious treasures from the magic stone. They are numerous and powerful, so how about our two sects work together to seize the treasure? We can't return empty-handed from this mountain top, and then it will be difficult for you and me to return to the sect"
"The treasures of heaven and earth belong to those who are capable! What Fellow Daoist Fan said is exactly what I want!"
They continued to spy, and the fourteen cultivators of the Qinglei Sect had already approached the magic stone in the center of the lake. At this time, they separated six people to guard around, and eight people sat around the magic stone, taking out pages of silver talismans, and no one knew what they were doing.
The obscure symbols on the silver talismans flew out and sank into the dark magic stone in the center of the lake. After a while, this kind of secret text appeared in the white light column spewed out by the magic stone in the center of the lake. These secret texts rushed to the sky above the Wuqi Realm with the light column and began to slowly spread on the top of the Wuqi Realm.
Looking at the silver secret text slowly spreading on the top of the Immortal Realm, Fan Zheyan had a bad feeling.
"What on earth are they doing?!"
On this side, Shu Han held Shangguan Ruolin and flew towards the Ziyang Cave Heaven.
His cultivation had declined greatly, and he no longer had the power of the late stage, so he hurriedly returned the golden elixir to Shangguan Ruolin, and picked up a bottle of Cangtian Creation Liquid and said: "Linlin, now you have Cangtian Creation Liquid, you should quickly refine it into the golden elixir and restore your cultivation. I have a bad feeling, and I will be relieved if you can restore your cultivation."
"What's wrong?"
Shu Han said: "There is no demon cultivator in the Tianchi on the top of the mountain, and the Qinglei Sect is also behaving strangely. They must be planning something. Let's get out quickly and stay away from this place of trouble."
Shangguan Ruolin said: "Refine I don't know how long it will take to repair the golden elixir with the Cangtian Creation Liquid. During this period, I can't help at all. Let's go out first. "
"Don't say such nonsense. I can't use your golden elixir now. And I'm almost exhausted. If anything happens, I will probably rely on you."
Shangguan Ruolin touched Shu Han's pale cheek and said, "Well, you wait for me. When I come out of retreat to restore my cultivation, no one can touch you anymore!"
After that, Shangguan Ruolin directly poured a whole bottle of Cangtian Creation Liquid into the jade pendant space.
She was emitting a bright white light, as if she was a fairy exiled from the upper world. The magical effect of the Cangtian Creation Liquid quickly repaired her scarred golden elixir and calmed the two different internal fighting methods in her body.
As soon as Shangguan Ruolin entered the jade pendant, Shu Han finally couldn't help it and spurted out a mouthful of blood again. His current situation was worse than what he told Shangguan Ruolin.
His figure was swaying and he was almost falling from the air.
He fought against the siege of the monks alone, blew up two of his clones, and used the Tianque Mysterious Art. Even though his body had been transformed by the ten thousand year black ice and Yinquan water, it was the end of his energy.
He held the middle-grade spirit stone in his hand and relied on his spiritual power to fly towards the teleportation array.