Chen Xuan didn't really believe Mu Feiping's statement. If he really had such a heaven-defying method of becoming an immortal, the Xianyu Empire would not have been destroyed hundreds of thousands of years ago.
"Fellow seeker, you said that the spiritual water in the ancient well is so magical. Isn't it too exaggerated?"
Seeing that Chen Xuan didn't believe it, Mu Feiping smiled slightly: "When you get the spiritual water from the ancient well, you will know how magical it is."
"Then how are you sure that the spiritual water in this ancient well is the spiritual liquid produced by the number one spiritual eye in the world of mountains and seas?"
Chen Xuan asked in a probing tone.
Mu Feiping glanced at Chen Xuan, smiling but not giving a definite answer: "My little lady is just guessing. If you guess wrong, please don't be offended, Fellow Daoist Chen."
Chen Xuan knew that this female evil cultivator would not answer directly, but he could surmise from this that Mu Feiping had probably come into contact with the cultivators who had entered Guixu Valley, just like Ma Jiu.
It is even possible that Mu Feiping herself had entered the Guixu Valley once, so she remained calm this time.
In any case, Chen Xuan felt that exploring the secrets with Mu Feiping was much more reliable than Ma Jiu. Although Mu Feiping's identity was mysterious, at least so far, the female evil cultivator did not have any ill intentions towards him.
If Mu Feiping's cultivation level was much higher than his, then it would be useless no matter how careful he was.
Just when Chen Xuan was thinking about whether to fight for the spiritual water of the ancient well with a dozen monks in the forest garden, he suddenly heard Ying Long's voice coming from the Xuanyuan Sword: "Evil Emperor, don't believe this woman's words, look carefully.
Is there anything unusual about the ancient well?"
After being reminded by Ying Long, Chen Xuan immediately opened his clairvoyant pupils and observed the ancient well again.
I don’t know what the casters were thinking back then. The bottom of this ancient well was dug very shallow, and the water level only reached a person’s ankles. Probably because the spiritual water was limited. If it was dug deeper, it would not be able to hold so much spiritual water. It looked like
It will not look very beautiful.
After observing the well wall, Chen Xuan found nothing unusual, so he could only use all his strength to activate his clairvoyance pupils to try to see the bottom of the well.
Because it was far away and blocked by the well wall, Chen Xuan could only see a small part of the bottom of the well within his limited line of sight, but just this small part allowed him to make a new discovery! A strange scene,
Appearing within the limit of Chen Xuan's sight, he discovered that at the bottom of the well containing spiritual water, there were actually three small dead leaves.
This garden in the forest is full of vitality. There is not a single dead leaf on the grass. How did these three dead leaves appear?
And it even drifted into the ancient well?
When things go wrong, there must be a monster. Chen Xuan will not simply think that the three dead leaves just accidentally appeared at the bottom of the ancient well.
Moreover, the spiritual energy contained in the well water is extremely amazing. Not to mention a few dead leaves, even an old tree that has been dead for thousands of years can be regenerated by bathing in the well water.
These three dead leaves had been soaked in the well water for who knows how many years. They should have turned from dry to prosperous and glowed with green vitality. Why are they still lifeless? It seems as if all the withering and exhaustion in the world have been condensed, leaving only the purest.
The color of death is death gray.
Chen Xuan's mind was spinning, and he thought that if these three dead leaves were put into the ancient well by a monk, maybe the monk hoped that the spiritual water in the ancient well could revive the three dead leaves.
Thinking about it this way, the value of three dead leaves is probably greater than the spiritual water of the ancient well.
The centaurs and monsters guarding the ancient well did not take away the three dead leaves that ruined the beauty of the ancient well, indicating that the person who put the three dead leaves into the ancient well had some connection with the centaurs and monsters, and was even the leader of the centaurs and monsters.
Chen Xuan thought about it in his mind and pretended to casually observe the reactions of other monks. He found that except for him, no other monk could see the three dead leaves in the ancient well, or they didn't take it seriously.
Even Mu Feiping didn't notice it, but she felt a slight change in Chen Xuan's expression, so she sent a message and asked: "Fellow Daoist Chen, what's wrong?
Are you considering whether to compete for the spiritual water in the ancient well?"
"You guessed it right."
Chen Xuan's expression returned to normal, and he took the main magic sword of the Immortal Sword Domain in his hand and looked like he was about to take action.
Before he could make any move, Zuo Feidi was the first to sacrifice the magic weapon, which was the Yuanfu Soul-Calming Bell that was used to deal with Chen Xuan.
Then he loudly called on the dozen or so monks present: "Fellow Taoists, you must all realize that the spiritual water in the ancient well is a priceless treasure. In this case, why are we still here in a stalemate with these monsters?
How about we work together and get rid of the monsters, and then each of us can compete for the spiritual water based on our own abilities?"
Upon hearing Zuo Feidi's proposal, no one among the dozen or so monks immediately agreed. After all, they had all seen the tyranny of the Seven Stars Palace before.
Now that Zuo Feicai is alone, these monks naturally don't have to look at the face of Qixing Palace to act.
But without joining forces, it is impossible for each of them to break through the defenses of these monsters and absorb the ancient well spiritual water. It depends on who is willing to show off his face and respond to Zuo Feishao.
Zhang He observed the situation and immediately smiled and said: "Friend Zuo, Zhang thinks your proposal is very feasible. No matter what other people think, I am willing to join forces with you."
Zhang He, who just now had to rely on Chen Xuan and Mu Feiping to save his life, regained his usual confidence after meeting someone of the same mind.
After he finished speaking, he walked steadily towards Zuo Feide's position. Zuo Feide saw the mark on Zhang He's clothing, nodded slightly and said in greeting: "It turns out that he is a fellow Taoist from the Xixin Pavilion of the Xuanzhou Zhengdao Sect. Fellow Daoist Zhang is willing to join forces with me.
, is a wise move, what do the rest of you think about it?"
"I am also willing to join forces with fellow Taoist Zuo!"
When a small-scale casual cultivator in the Void Returning Stage saw someone agreeing, he immediately agreed.
Zuo Feidi looked down on this casual cultivator in his heart, but he said nothing on the surface and just looked at the other cultivators present.
When his gaze passed over Chen Xuan, there was both coldness and pride in his eyes, as if he was showing off to Chen Xuan how strong the appeal of their Seven Star Palace was.
Of course, Chen Xuan did not intend to join forces with Zuo Feidi. Anyway, when the melee broke out later, they would not be fighting on their own, and no one could trust others to cooperate with each other.
As Zhang He and the small-scale casual cultivator in the Return to Void Stage agreed, the other dozen or so cultivators expressed with their glances that they had no objections, so everyone sacrificed their magic weapons, with Zuo Feidi leading the attack on dozens of centaurs and monsters! Yuan Fu!
The soul-suppressing bell, which contains the power of the soul, rang, turning into a huge sound wave and heading towards dozens of centaurs and monsters.
Zuo Feidi thought that he could seize the opportunity first and shake the spirits of these centaurs and monsters until they were dizzy, which would make it much easier to fight.
The clinker monsters, these centaurs, were hit by the huge sound wave, but their bodies swayed slightly, and then a look of anger appeared in their demonic eyes. They were not affected by the Yuan Fu Soul Suppressing Bell at all!
