Meng Zhiyuan shook his head slightly.
"It doesn't matter, so what if they can break in from the beginning?
Although I have never entered the cave, my master still said something about the cave before he died. The formations in the cave are actually both "attack and trap".
This complements the 'Shrink the ground into an inch' formation. Those powerful monks hope that the enemy will be trapped in the cave and killed in the future, rather than letting them escape when the situation is bad. .??.
If my guess is correct, even if the prohibition formation here has consumed most of its power over the years, it would be difficult for a Nascent Soul cultivator to leave the cave.
When my master and uncles cultivated like that, they knew that there might be treasures left in the cave that could help us cultivate, but they never dared to enter. It wasn't that they couldn't get in, but they were afraid that they wouldn't be able to get out!
After those three people entered the cave just now, there is a high probability that they will be killed by the formation when they forcefully break the restriction!"
Meng Zhiyuan's consciousness repeatedly scanned the inside of the mountain. Seeing that there was still no movement after such a long time, he felt relieved.
It seemed that the opponent did not even have the ability to cause the cave to vibrate, and might have died inside. However, he had only heard about the formation restrictions in the cave, but had never seen it in person.
"Bring over all the storage bags you got, and let me see if there are any elixirs to repair the soul. I still need a lot of spiritual stones to practice.
After I check the storage bag and take out the needed elixirs and some spiritual stones, Lao San, you come to my practice room and take away the storage bag. Then you will allocate some among yourself and leave most of it to the clan members.
"
Meng Zhiyuan said with a tired look on his face, they were able to get the storage bags of several golden elixir monks this time, which was a big gain. At least those spiritual stones solved a lot of problems.
A golden elixir monk's family background is still very rich.
After a pause, Meng Zhiyuan gave another warning.
"Second child, fourth child, and fifth child, you guys will be guarding the restricted area, Zidong Mansion and here respectively, well... you will be guarding it for at least two days to ensure that nothing happens!"
After hearing this, several four-winged "Dark Spirit Monster Bats" nodded in agreement, and then handed all the storage bags they received to Meng Zhiyuan.
They didn't feel inappropriate because Meng Zhiyuan took away the storage bag at once. They knew Meng Zhiyuan's nature.
If it hadn't been for the serious injuries, I would have only taken away a few pills and spiritual stones, and then thrown the storage bags to them.
"Brother, don't worry. Although Master and the others are no longer here, it's different from the fact that they have been waiting for endless years and nothing has happened.
Just rest in peace and recuperate, leave the rest to our supervision, and we are still waiting for you to lead us back to the clan."
Meng Zhiyuan nodded and turned to leave, but when he turned around, he sighed deeply in his heart.
"Is it true that nothing happened all the time? Just once, the master and the three uncles all died in an instant..."
Mu Guyue let out a long breath of turbid air, and the air flow formed a line of light pink mist in front of her.
Mu Guyue followed
The demonic energy surged, and with a "Bang!" sound, some dark red sweat stains appeared on the skin, and the light pink mist in front was instantly eliminated by the air waves.
Mu Guyue raised her long eyelashes tiredly, feeling a sense of emptiness and weakness in her body.
The poison of lust planted by Huntian Xuanjin Dragon was very difficult to deal with, almost filling her entire sea of consciousness.
Compared with those poisons that harm the physical body, this kind of love poison is more difficult to remove.
Especially in the early stages, the sensitive parts of Mu Guyue's body were itchy and unbearable, and there were many thoughts that made her feel ashamed and angry, and she had to spend more energy to suppress them.
The whole person is sinking and floating in the sea of desire, sometimes awake, sometimes sinking...
Mu Guyue looked around and saw that everything around the Lingzhi Garden was as before. Once the toxins were removed, her mind immediately sobered up.
After sensing the injuries on her body, her pretty face suddenly changed. After a period of treatment by the clan, her original injuries have recovered to 60 to 70%.
After this battle, many old injuries burst and recurred again.
After a head-on confrontation with a Huntian Xuanjin Dragon that was higher than him and had a stronger physical body, many cracks appeared on both the body surface and the internal organs.
Previously, under the influence of the poison of lust, her perception was replaced by other thoughts, but she did not feel that the injury was too serious.
Now that old injuries have been added to new ones, and a large amount of spiritual consciousness and demon power have been consumed, Mu Guyue feels that her current state has become unstable.
"Although the situation here is unknown, the Huntian Xuanjin Dragon has never appeared. We can't wait any longer."
Mu Guyue once again confirmed the formation restrictions she had set up before, and found no signs of being attacked, so she felt a little more at ease.
Then she reluctantly raised her right hand and flicked it around her waist, and a dozen formation flags immediately appeared in front of her.
These are all the formation equipment she carries with her. Regardless of whether they are strong or weak, the next moment, she also places these formation flags around according to a certain level of defense.
She doesn't dare to go out now. It seems to be quite safe here. Once she encounters the Huntian Xuanjin Dragon when she goes out, she won't be able to escape. It will be no different than seeking death.
After thinking about it, I decided to stay here to recover first.
After doing all this, Mu Guyue immediately opened the surrounding restrictions. In an instant, the spiritual plant garden returned to a desolate scene, empty of people.
Mu Guyue held a magic plant that exuded black gold luster in her hand. The magic plant was a foot long and had thin leaves like willow knives. A stream of hot heat gushed out of her hand.
The whole magic plant is like a piece of polar warm jade, smooth and flowing with fire, dazzling and dazzling.
There are black gold light spots like sparks constantly emerging from the magic plant, and the black gold light spots emit bursts of heat waves.
this
As soon as these black gold light spots left the magic plant for an inch or so, they were sucked back into the magic plant again, and the cycle continued.
Looking at the magic plant in her hand, Mu Guyue felt it carefully with her spiritual consciousness, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Although Huntian Xuanjin Dragon poisoned this grass, it should be a real "Black Jade Xuanlong Grass" with a three-hundred-year-old age.
In order to make Mu Guyue lower her guard, Huntian Xuanjinlong also took out a true magic plant.
In Huntian Xuanjinlong's view, he just passed this "Black Jade Black Dragon Grass" into the opponent's hands, and everything that followed, including Mu Guyue, belonged to him.
However, an unforeseen accident occurred unexpectedly, and the herb ended up in Mu Guyue's hands.
After Mu Guyue sensed it, she began to concentrate and adjust her breath. Then she fired a spell, and the "Black Jade Black Dragon Grass" in her hand floated out of thin air in front of her.
She stretched out a palm, and her palm faced the magic plant in front of her that was emitting dots of black gold light.
Then an invisible suction force was generated in the palm of the hand, and several of the black gold light spots that were originally emitted and then sucked back were absorbed by the suction force generated by Mu Guyue's palm.
The body of the "Black Jade Black Dragon Grass" swayed crazily in the air, as if someone had snatched away its beloved thing. For a moment, its entire body was filled with black gold light, trying to absorb those few black gold light spots back.
But it was all in vain. Five black gold light spots entered Mu Guyue's palm in a flash, and disappeared without a trace as the magic power circulated.
Mu Guyue could only feel a few thin lines of warm Yang extending from the veins in her palms all the way into her body.
As this warm sun extends and spreads in the body, wherever it passes, some stinging wounds first become hot, then hot, and then the stinging pain on those wounds quickly diminishes a bit.
It's just that this warm sun has too little power and disappears without a trace in less than a breath.
"It's 'Black Jade Black Dragon Grass', that's right. It would be great if it was more than five hundred years old!"
Mu Guyue thought in her heart that after confirming that there was nothing wrong with the magic plant, she also felt it was a pity.
She judged that this "Black Jade Black Dragon Grass" could not increase her cultivation level after being absorbed, but all the injuries on her body should be healed.
Thinking of this, she immediately closed her beautiful eyes. Although this trip was not satisfactory, it could at least heal her old wounds over the years. This was considered to have achieved the purpose of this trip.
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Li Yan was surrounded by a ray of light, and the spiritual shield on his body shone even brighter. At the same time, a pair of Gui and Yi water thorns appeared and disappeared, hovering around his body.
The next moment, his consciousness was no longer blocked and he could see everything around him clearly.
With his feet lightly stepping on the ground, Li Yan looked around cautiously.
The sky-high water column that had just swept him had disappeared, and he appeared in a room.
The two windows and one door in the room are all tight
Close tightly.
The room was almost empty. The reason why it was said "almost" was because there was a futon on the ground in front of Li Yan, which is commonly used by monks for meditation. There was an empty wooden frame on one of the walls.
There was nothing in the rest of the place, as if it had been looted.
But the slight spiritual light emitting from the wooden frame and the futon on the ground still attracted Li Yan's attention.
"The monk's cave?"
Looking at these two simple furnishings, Li Yan first thought that this was a monk's training room, and soon his consciousness moved away from the two things.
"The spiritual energy inside has been greatly lost, but it can be seen that these two items should have been considered high-level magic weapons in the past.
But now the level has dropped too much. To be able to refine a futon into a magic weapon, the master here must have a very high level of cultivation.
At the same time, it means that no one has been here for a long time..."
Li Yan judged in his heart. When he first thought about the cultivation level of the master here, he was extremely frightened.
But after carefully sensing the surroundings, I didn't find any breath of living creatures, and I felt a little calmer.
"Meng Zhiyuan sent us here for the purpose of killing us. Either there are extremely powerful formation restrictions here, or there are monks or monsters with high cultivation levels..."
Immediately, Li Yan seemed to have thought of something, his expression changed, and the next moment, the aura on his body had completely disappeared.
Suddenly, Li Yan used the technique of "sneaking and hiding at night" to hide himself.
After about seven or eight breaths passed, the door to the room quietly opened.
Six breaths later, in another stone room, Li Yanxu's transformed figure slowly solidified again. He stood out of thin air with a solemn expression on his face.
"The training room, the living room, the lounge, this is indeed a monk's cave. Is it the cave of Venerable Duanmu, or the cave of other strong men?"
He had entered two other stone rooms in a short period of time and quickly judged the purpose of these rooms. He could now roughly guess where he had been teleported to.
The place where he is now is a large reception hall, but there is only a stone table and a few stone chairs. Other than that, the house is "barely surrounded by four walls."
The first place he appeared should be a training room. When he thought of this, Li Yan felt a chill go down his spine.
"That Meng Zhiyuan's method is really vicious. He can teleport his opponent into the training room of a cultivator who may be a god-forming monk. This is a place of death.
If there wasn't anyone here, the other party might have easily strangled himself in the turbulence of the teleportation space as soon as the space fluctuations started. This is really worry-free and effortless."
Li Yan thought in his heart, even if it is a very short teleportation distance, no matter how high your cultivation level is, the other party can easily strangle you inside as long as they know the space node where you appear.
All he has to do is wave his hand and break the balance of the teleportation space.
This chapter has been completed!