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Chapter 25 Infighting

The world describes the superb painting skills, often saying that "everything in the world can be painted within a short distance". In today's world, only Mr. Dao Guanxi, Daosui of Xishu, has such a talent. It is a pity that Mr. Dao participated in the imperial examination of the Han Dynasty Ministry of Rites ten years ago.

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, because some erotic poems made Lao Dongheng of the Ministry of Rites displeased, he lost the Jinshi qualification which should have been a natural progression. From then on, he became disheartened and returned to his hometown to become a romantic talent. It is said that he stopped painting landscapes and specialized in erotic pictures.

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It is really sad that the magical skill cannot be repeated. However, if anyone sees this ruins center made by Wu Jie, they will be stunned and amazed. They deeply feel that the talents of the world are really interconnected, and the method of sculpture and the method of painting are different but have the same effect.

The center of this ruins is actually only more than ten miles in radius. But within the radius of more than ten miles, various pavilions and pavilions are lined up in rows, courtyards are one after another, and houses are one after another. They are so densely packed that they are countless.

.Moreover, various means of spatial separation were used to add many more courtyards that were already as numerous as stars out of thin air. If anyone walked around in it, he would be confused and couldn't even find the southeast, northwest, or northwest.

"How big are these ruins?" Lin Dengwan couldn't remember how many times he complained. Even if the seven Huandan Patriarchs didn't use magic to escape, they were walking extremely fast. However, they no longer knew what was going on.

We passed through so many courtyards, corridors, and rooms... But ahead we still had courtyard after courtyard, corridor after corridor, and house after house, as if we would never end.

"Will we fall into the formation?" Master Qingfeng looked worriedly at Elder Wen Qian of Fa Sect, hoping that this master of formations and archeology could give him an answer that would make him feel a little relieved.

Wen Qian, who looked like a pretty girl of fourteen or fifteen years old, but with a hint of madness hidden deep in her eyes, stopped, looked around, and sighed deeply.

"There are only formations here to maintain the buildings and prevent them from decaying due to time. From just now to now, I have been looking at them; but other than that, I haven't seen any traces of other formations. Those ancient ancestors seemed to be interested in

We don’t mean any harm.”

"Only the simplest formation?" Lin Dengwan stopped and turned a house next to him into ruins with a single punch. However, he saw a strange brilliance flickering and the ruins began to be rebuilt at an extremely slow speed. "This

It’s not as simple as you said.”

"It is true that this formation is much more advanced than the similar formations we use now, but it is essentially the same." When it comes to formations, Wen Qian, who is only at the third level of Huandan, is not afraid of Lin Dengwan, who is at the sixth level of Huandan.

, full of strong confidence, "This is like a big

The family also kills people. A person with good skills like Brother Lin can kill someone for several years. A person with poor skills like me can only kill a person for a few days. Haha, Brother Lin’s skills are indeed better than mine, but even if the skills are

No matter how good it is, it will only kill people in the end."

Everyone nodded after hearing this and no longer questioned Wen Qian's judgment, but instead asked if there was any solution.

"If this were not the ruins of the ancient Shenmen, I would definitely suggest that everyone choose any direction and destroy it all the way. But here, this simplest method cannot be used. We in the Shenmen know the people in the Shenmen best. If

We want to leave a relic that can be passed on to future generations, will we allow future generations to come all the way like this?"

"How is that possible?"

"Such descendants should just die."

"Yes, so there is no need for us to bring trouble to our seniors." Wen Qian said with a smile, "I am not a confident hero like Sect Master Han. If I can avoid making my seniors angry, it's better not to do it."

"Then we can only keep going?"

"That's right." Wen Qian nodded repeatedly, "Let's just practice cultivation. No matter how big the ruins are, if we walk on them for a few days, months, or even years... we will reach the end sooner or later. If we still can't get out, we will never get out.

It’s not too late to demolish the house.”

After hearing this, everyone nodded helplessly and continued walking along the road in the ruins.

In the secret room of the center, Wu Jie also smiled and nodded.

Wen Qian's idea was indeed the right way to solve the problem, but it was also the choice Wu Jie wanted them to make.

They came here to obtain the inheritance of the ancient demon sect. For this purpose, they are not afraid of spending time, and may be willing to sacrifice one or two people as long as the sacrifice is not themselves.

For Wu Jie, as long as he can kill Old Man Tianyan and solve the trouble for Yin Shuang and himself, he doesn't mind giving some benefits to the people in the Demon Sect in exchange for his power.

Wu Jie's bottom line is that the set of magic skills that are the core of the ruins cannot be taken away by them. As long as that set of skills are not taken away, nothing else matters.

Although that set of exercises is nothing to Jasmine, and she is not even qualified to use it for Wu Jie to practice, for a lower realm like Jiuzhou Realm, that set of exercises can go all the way to the threshold of the realm of immortality.

, is undoubtedly too high-end and must not be leaked.

So no matter what, even if you can't kill the old man with Sky Eyes, you can't let this set of skills fall into the hands of the Demon Sect.

But there is no need to think about this for now. There are still many mechanisms between the Demon Sect and the central hall.

No matter how well designed the ruins are, their size is limited after all. After a while, the people from the Demon Sect finally walked to the next mechanism.

Of course, in Wu Jie's view, they have unknowingly fallen into another trap. This path is too long to imagine. It can not only make the people of the Demon Sect who are not good at cultivating their mind and spirit become restless, but also confuse these people.

The Patriarch of Demon Sect Huan Dan made them subconsciously think that this ruin was not very dangerous, but more importantly, it was a test of the attitude of those who came after.

This is just a very subtle and inconspicuous change, but this subtle change may come into play at a critical moment, slowing down the reaction of the masters of the Demonic Sect's Returning Pill.

Maybe it's only less than one-tenth of the blink of an eye, or maybe it's not even that short of an instant, but in a life-and-death fight, this short moment is enough to change a lot of things.

What Wu Jie is going to do is a very crazy and dangerous thing. It would be good to have even a little better chance of winning.

The next level of mechanism is a long rolling river.

The river in the human world flows on the ground, but the river that lies in front of everyone in the Demon Sect flows in the air; the river in the human world flows with water, but the river that blocks their way flows with starlight.

"Although it is another trouble, it is much better than the road with no end in sight before." Lin Dengwan laughed. "I think there seems to be something worth taking action in this river. What do you think?"

"There may be Tianhe Star Sand in this river." Master Qingfeng hesitated for a moment, then made up his mind and said to everyone, "Can you give me this thing? I will definitely reward you."

"It is said that the Milky Way Star Sand comes from the mysterious Milky Way in the vast starry sky. Every grain of sand is a fragment of the stars and has great power. Qingfeng, you want us to give it to you. I don't know what price we are willing to pay."

?" The black robe said calmly, "If the price is right, I am not unreasonable."

"Before you tell us the price, shouldn't you tell us what we are going to do with it first?" Tianyan looked at the nervous Master Qingfeng with interest, "You have to show sincerity first."

Master Qingfeng sighed: "I have a magic weapon that has been refined for a long time, but it still lacks the material that can be used as the core. If the Milky Way Star Sand can be used as the material, the power will be greatly increased."

"Well, in that case, you can fight with us, right?" Elder Chi Xiao said coldly, "It would be very nice to have such a galaxy in my house. Why don't you give it to me?"

Qingfeng suddenly had sweat on his forehead and didn't know what to say.

"Qingfeng, it's better not to think about things you shouldn't think about." Lindenwan laughed, patted his shoulder lightly, and walked straight past him, but his voice suddenly turned cold, "Do it."

Things you should do”

With that said, Lin Denwan came to the front of Xinghe, reached in and stirred for a long time, and took out a small sparkling stone.

The light of this stone was not dazzling, but it had a feeling of alienation and coldness. Holding it in his hand, it made him feel as if he had left the world.

This light is exactly the legendary Milky Way Star Sand.

Taking out a piece of Milky Way Star Sand, the light of the billowing galaxy suddenly dimmed a bit, but it did not disappear.

"Huh? There are more than one." Lin Deng was stunned and wanted to reach into the galaxy to look for it, but Wen Qian rushed in front of him and beat him to it.

Strange to say, after Wen Qian stretched out her hand into the galaxy, no matter how hard Lin Dengwan stretched out his hand, all he touched was nothing, and he could no longer reach into the galaxy.

"Haha, since Miss Wen wants it, then forget it." Lin Dengwan's eyes originally flashed with fierceness, but he suppressed it, turned around and left with a smile, "It's just... you want to get the treasure in the galaxy, you

I’m afraid my abilities are not enough.”

Before she finished speaking, Wen Qian screamed miserably and jumped back. The right arm she had just stretched out into the galaxy was broken at the elbow. No blood could be seen at the end of the white arm, only countless stars flickered.

"You are asking for trouble." Red Xiao has always believed in Lin Dengwan, and he was very unhappy when he saw Wen Qian dare to snatch food from the tiger's mouth. Now seeing her reaping the consequences, he couldn't help but sneer like a night owl, which made people feel uncomfortable from the bottom of his heart.

Wen Qian didn't answer. She just pulled out the knife and cut off a section of her right arm with one stroke. She moved skillfully without even frowning, as if what she was cutting was not her own arm, but a piece of wood.

She planned to heal the wound of the galaxy, but unexpectedly, the wound was still without a drop of blood, only the bright starlight.

It was only then that her expression changed drastically, showing an uneasy look.

"Hey, little sister Lin, let me give you a helping hand." Elder Luo Tang shook his head and sighed. He came over and put his hand on her wound. He saw wisps of black air, constantly colliding with the starlight, making countless crackles.

The sound seemed to be exploding continuously.

This method is indeed effective, but the side effects are also severe. Although Wen Qian's face remains calm, her face becomes paler and paler, and beads of sweat gradually ooze out on her forehead. Seeing the muscles in her arms tremble slightly, she knows that she is suffering

There was great pain, and the vitality was also rapidly depleted.

After a long time, when the starlight where Wen Qian's broken arm finally disappeared and blood flowed out, the galaxy blocking the road had disappeared, and three star sand fell on Lin Dengwan and Heipao's hands respectively.

Lin Dengwan got two, and Hei Pao got one.

Although Wen Qian solved the Xingsha injury with Luo Tang's help, her vitality was greatly reduced, her face was as pale as paper, and she could not even stand up from sitting on the ground, let alone go hunting for treasures with everyone.

"Qingfeng, you stay and take care of Elder Wen." Heipao said calmly, as if he was treating Qingfeng, who is also the sect leader, as a subordinate. He did not stop for a step, and together with the other four people, walked straight into the remaining part of the galaxy.

In the shadow, it disappeared without a trace.

Master Qingfeng kept his head down, not daring to answer. Only now did he raise his head, his face full of bitterness and helplessness.

Wu Jie, who was watching all this in the secret room, couldn't help but sneer. The evil heretics are the evil heretics. They are actually having internal strife at this time. His chances of success are much higher.


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