At Li Yu's feet was the corpse of a demon cultivator.
There was a big bloody hole in its lower abdomen, and the demon elixir in its body had disappeared.
In the past half an hour, Li Yu has seen five corpses, including three demon cultivators and two human immortal cultivators, namely the Jindan elders of the Puppet Sect and the Spiritual Beast Sect.
The secret realm shrouded in fog has become a killing field.
The elixirs here are certainly treasures, but for those who enter the golden elixir stage here, the most precious thing is not the elixirs, but other people's elixirs.
The fog that blocks consciousness and sight is the best cover.
Within a distance of ten feet, many people did not even have time to self-explode the golden elixir and were already killed by the sneak attack.
This is not the ivory tower of the sect. The cruel side of the world of immortality is fully exposed in a place like this.
Li Yu was glad that he did not bring Zhou Zixuan and Jiang Li to practice together. Many times, the dangers in these secret realms did not come from the secret realm itself, but from other people in the secret realm.
Under the random teleportation mechanism, Li Yu had no way to protect them.
There are hundreds of various forces entering this secret realm, including the ninth level of the Golden Core alone. Even Li Yu himself has to be extremely careful.
Although he is not afraid of facing anyone, if more than ten peak golden elixirs swarm him, he will have no choice but to run.
Li Yu continued to move forward. Due to the limited storage space, he directly let the Qiankun Furnace absorb some elixirs that were not very precious. Only those that were very old or contained extremely rich spiritual energy would he reluctantly
Take it.
His goal is very clear, that is, the ancient buildings here.
Although the few places Li Yu has been to have experienced too many years, as long as someone steps in, everything in them will be turned into ashes and nothing will be left. However, Li Yu believes that those real treasure houses should be
There will be something left behind.
He continued to climb toward the top of the mountain.
At this moment, a thousand feet above Li Yu, three figures were engaged in a fierce battle.
A young man with a Yin-Yang Pisces symbol on his chest was controlling two flying swords to deal with two other figures.
Although there was one more person, the Dao Sect youth was not only stronger that day, the fairy clothes on his body shone with light, and the two flying swords in the void also emitted extremely bright light, suppressing the other two figures.
The two people opposite, a man and a woman, also looked like young men.
Although they have human appearances, their whole bodies exude a kind of wildness. Each of them holds a big knife in their hands, trying their best to deal with the attack of the flying sword.
However, the magic weapons of the two parties are actually very different.
After several collisions, the flying sword shone brightly, but the broadswords in the hands of the two men were already full of gaps and dull.
Clang!
The two flying swords suddenly glowed brightly, and they collided hard with the two big knives. The two big knives broke at the same time, and the flying swords continued to attack the bodies of the two people without losing force.
A burst of golden light flashed above the bodies of the two people, and flying swords hit them, making the sound of gold and iron clashing.
That day, the disciples of the Dao Sect also looked surprised and murmured: "As expected of the Tiger Clan, they have rough skin and thick flesh, and their bodies are comparable to middle-grade magic weapons."
With a sigh on his lips, the flying sword in his hand attacked even faster.
Normally, it would be difficult for him to encounter the demon clan's golden elixir. They are all deep in southern Xinjiang. No one from the human race dares to go deep except for the transformed gods.
Although the bodies of the two monsters were strong, they could not withstand the power of the flying swords. They soon became scarred and their aura gradually became weak.
If he continues like this, it will only be a matter of time before he dies under this flying sword.
The tall man was a little anxious and said loudly: "Sister, I'm holding him back, you run away!"
Without waiting for the woman to respond, he let out a roar, his body grew in size out of thin air, and he punched the flying sword away, roaring towards the Dao Sect disciples that day like a tiger.
His hands have turned into tiger claws, and his nails are sharp enough to split gold and stone.
For some monsters, their most powerful magic weapon is their body.
"Stab it!"
The man's claw was so powerful that it seemed to tear the void directly. However, facing this claw, the young man from Dao Sect that day did not even dodge. The fairy clothes on his body automatically formed a shield, covering the man.
His body flew straight away.
call out!
A flying sword flew from behind and pierced his body directly. The runes on the flying sword flashed, and the man suddenly realized that the mana in his body stagnated and was no longer under his control.
This means that he cannot even self-destruct the demon elixir.
This scene happened in a very short period of time. Before the woman could react, a ray of golden light, like a spiritual snake, flew out of the spiritual mist behind her and turned into a golden rope, binding her body.
Her magic power was also tightly bound within her body, unable to function at all.
Xue Tingfeng slowly walked towards the two brothers and sisters of the Tiger clan. Although he did not major in the metal system, these two demon pills, which were comparable to the late stages of the golden elixir, could at least allow his golden spiritual veins to reach the fifth level.
Those elixirs were just something that came easily to him.
These demon pills are his ultimate goal.
Just when he was about to take out the man's demon elixir, the mist in front suddenly fluctuated.
Xue Tingfeng looked in that direction and was ready to take action again.
In this place, even fellow disciples cannot be completely trusted, and he must remain sufficiently vigilant.
A figure walked out of the spiritual mist.
When he saw the man's face clearly, Xue Tingfeng's expression changed slightly.
It's actually Li Yu...
In this secret realm of cave heaven, there are not many people he can't defeat, but Li Yu is one of them.
The experience of the Demonic Ceremony was still fresh in his memory, and he knew very well that if Li Yu wanted to attack him, he might have to stay here.
The opponent's speed was so fast that he couldn't react at all. He might lose his body in an instant, and the golden elixir would become his treasure.
Along the way, Li Yu encountered corpses. This was the first time he saw a living person, and he also knew the other person, Xue Tingfeng of the Tiandao Sect. Li Yu even had a fight with him during the Demonic Ceremony.
Out of politeness, Li Yu raised her hand and greeted him.
But the action of raising his hand caused Xue Tingfeng's heartbeat to speed up suddenly.
Damn it, this Li Yu actually took action without saying a word!
Li Yu had just raised his hand halfway when Xue Tingfeng on the opposite side disappeared, and his frightened voice came from the rolling spiritual mist: "Li Yu, we don't offend the river, these two monsters are for you!"
Looking at the rolling fog, Li Yu was speechless for a while.
There is no trust between people at all. After all, he is also the future headmaster of Kunlun and a well-known and upright person. Would he do something like killing someone to seize the elixir?
Xue Tingfeng ran away, forgetting to take away the flying sword and the soul-binding rope, leaving behind two golden elixir demon cultivators.
The strength of these two demon cultivators is not weak. They actually have the ninth level of the Golden Core. They were originally able to walk sideways here, but unfortunately they met the genius of Tiandao Sect.
Li Yu walked up to the female demon cultivator, who was grinning at him and looking at him with hatred.
Li Yu said speechlessly: "I didn't hit you, why do you look at me like this?"
The banshee cultivator gritted her teeth and said, "You humans are all the same!"
Li Yu didn't intend to argue with this demon cultivator. He looked her up and down and asked, "Are you from the tiger tribe?"
The banshee cultivator closed her eyes and said, "If you want to kill me, just kill me. Why are you asking so many questions?"
The reason why Li Yu asked so many questions was because there was an aura on her body that Li Yu was very familiar with. This aura was very similar to Ling'er's aura, so he guessed that she was also from the Tiger clan.
After such a long time, everyone around Li Yu has formed an elixir. Only Ling'er is still in the foundation building stage and lacks the complete transformation technique. Li Yu has never decided to let her form an elixir.
The pill-forming monsters Li Yu had seen were all crooked, neither human nor beast, and he didn't want Ling'er to become like that.
But this tiger girl transformed into a perfect figure.
From the appearance point of view, she is almost exactly the same as a human being. She has a nose, eyes, breasts and a butt. She must have gone through a complete transformation. It is said that this secret technique is only mastered by the royal family of the demon clan.
It is not easy for the demon clan to practice. There are very few who can cultivate the golden elixir, and even fewer who can perfectly transform.
Hurou was already prepared to die here. He and his brother finally teleported to the same place, but they met a strong human being. The demon tribe fell into their hands, and the only end was the loss of the demon elixir.
Before she died, she held her head high and still maintained the pride of the royal family.
But at this moment, she suddenly felt the rope that bound her loosen, and the magic power in her body resumed its operation.
In this case, even if she is not that person's opponent yet, she can still self-destruct the demon pill in time.
She opened her eyes and looked blankly at the human in front of her.
Li Yu glanced at her, then looked in another direction and said, "Don't look at me. If you look at me for a while, he will die..."
At this time, Hurou realized what he was doing and ran to her brother's side anxiously.
The flying sword penetrated his heart from behind. Even for the Golden Core stage, this was a fatal injury, and he had fallen into a coma.
Li Yu walked up to the demon man and found that the flying sword on his body was not simple. The runes on the flying sword could seal mana. This was another weapon refining technology that was not popular in the cultivation world.
This kind of flying sword is not necessarily very powerful, but it can prevent the self-destructing golden elixir.
After the magic power is sealed, the golden elixir stage practitioner has no way to pull out the flying sword with his own strength. He can only let the sword energy corrode his body until he dies completely.
Hurou pulled out the flying sword with all her strength, but Huwei still hadn't awakened.
Just when she was anxious, the human handed her a pill bottle and said, "Feed him and drink it all. There should be no serious problem."
Hurou looked at the person in front of her. Although the demon clan hated humans very much, he had just had the opportunity to take their golden elixir, but he did not take action and let her go. It seemed that he had no intention of killing them.
If he wanted to kill them, there was no need to bother.
After hesitating for a moment, Hurou still chose to believe it.
She opened the elixir bottle, poured out a few fragrant elixirs, held Huwei's mouth, and poured all the elixirs in.
The elixir melted in the mouth, and the effect made Hurou's eyes widen.
I saw Huwei's wound squirming, healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his face quickly turned rosy. Hurou, who had grown up in southern Xinjiang, had never seen such a magical elixir.
Not long after the elixir entered his stomach, Huwei woke up leisurely.
Seeing the human standing next to his sister, his expression changed drastically, and he was about to explode when Hurou pushed him back.
When they met for the first time, Li Yu just wanted to form a good relationship with these two demon cultivators and learn the art of transformation. Currently, exploring this secret realm is the most important thing for him.
Seeing that the other party was awake, he turned around and walked into the mist.
Huwei looked at his sister blankly and asked, "What on earth is going on?"
Hu Rou told him what just happened.
Huwei touched his head, showing an expression that he couldn't figure out, and said: "Why didn't he want our demon elixir and give me the elixir? Isn't he a human..."
The human immortal cultivators they believed in were massacring their fellow humans everywhere in southern Xinjiang, and they were the first to save them.
Hu Rou looked at the direction in which the man disappeared and said: "This human is quite nice, unlike other annoying humans..."
Li Yu didn't know that he had received a very good reputation from the tiger brothers and sisters. Just now, he had encountered an attack from the spiritual mist for the first time.
It was a demon cultivator with the strength of Level 5 Golden Core.
Of course, now the demon cultivator has turned into a demon pill.
Spiritual mist is the best cover. In this secret realm of the cave, all rules no longer exist, and strength is everything. The identities of humans hunting monsters, monster hunters, hunters, and prey are constantly changing.
One day later.
Li Yu stood in front of a tall building.
During this day, he broke into many ancient ruins, but except for the elixirs outside, he still found nothing inside the ruins. All the items inside could not withstand the erosion of time.
The hall in front of him was a little different from other places Li Yu had been to.
There is only this magnificent hall on the mountain peak here, surrounded by protective formations. Just as Li Yu was about to go in and take a look, the spiritual mist beside him rolled, and several figures walked out of it.
Li Yu first looked at their clothes.
The identities of the disciples of various sects who enter this secret realm are easy to identify. You can tell which sect they belong to by looking at the clothes they wear.
But there are no obvious signs on these people.
It shows that they are not disciples of good and evil, and they do not have the aura unique to the demon clan, so the identities of these people are obvious.
Facing these powerful men from the Central Dynasty, before Li Yu could speak, a voice said: "Fellow Taoist, we discovered this place first, please leave."
Li Yu glanced at them, said nothing, turned around and disappeared into the spiritual mist.
After he disappeared, these powerful men from the Central Dynasty spoke belatedly.
"That person... seems to be Kunlun Young Master Li Yu?"
"It's indeed him."
"If he attacks us, I'm afraid all of us combined won't be our match."
"As expected of him, if it had been anyone else, he might have robbed this relic from us..."
…
At this moment, Li Yu, whose figure was hidden within the formation, had already entered the main hall.
In just a few dozen steps, there are actually five layers of formations. It seems that this hall was also very important to this sect tens of thousands of years ago.
Everyone has been in this secret realm for so long, and many people must have discovered these ruins. Once the major forces gather enough people, it is not impossible to violently break the formation from the outside. He needs to hurry up...
Li Yu looked around and saw rows of stone shelves. The stone shelves were filled with various books. This made Li Yu's heart move. This seemed to be a library.
The classics in the ancient secret realm are more important than the elixirs.
Some of the secret techniques of the previous era, such as the Yin Yang and Five Elements Techniques, were completely lost, and none of the secret techniques of the previous era were passed down.
Apart from anything else, in the art of weapon refining, the strong men of that era were able to refine magical weapons at the level of immortal weapons. The weapon refining techniques of the immortal world back then were nothing more than children's toys compared to them.
Li Yu couldn't wait to take a step forward.
Even though he had controlled the flow of air, an invisible wave still spread rapidly from his feet to the surroundings.
Li Yu could only stand there and watch these classics turn into ashes.
This hall had more than one floor. Li Yu walked up the stone steps. Each floor contained fewer classics than the previous one, but without exception, they all turned into ashes before Li Yu's eyes.
To a certain extent, although these things can still be seen in front of Li Yu's eyes now, they were actually destroyed a long time ago.
When Li Yu arrived at the seventh floor, there was only a stone shelf left.
On the stone shelf, there are several jade slips.
With the appearance of Li Yu, although the stone shelf turned into fly ash, several jade slips did not dissipate and fell to the ground.
Li Yu slowly walked forward, picked up a jade slip, and held it in his hand. The object did not change at all.
In ancient times, immortal cultivators used to store information in jade slips.
Compared with books and stone carvings, jade slips can record more information and are easier to preserve.
Li Yu attached a trace of his spiritual consciousness to the jade slip and tried to read its contents.
Incomparably mixed information poured into his mind.
Li Yu's body shook slightly.
This jade slip recorded many kinds of cultivation techniques. More importantly, from some scattered information, Li Yu knew where this place was.
After a while, he walked out of the hall, looked at the space shrouded in spiritual mist outside, and murmured: "Piaomiao Immortal Sect..."
