After breaking out of the thin chaotic cyclone, Shu Han really didn't expect that when life and death were at stake, it would be Qiu Pengxing who would come forward to save him.
Qiu Pengxing said: "Don't look at me like this. I have your restrictions on me. Even if you die, I won't be able to survive."
Shu Han smiled, and a small drop of crystal-clear Towering Creation Liquid flew from the storage bag to Qiu Pengxing. He cupped his hands and thanked: "Fellow Daoist Qiu, no matter what, you have saved both of us. Please accept this Towering Creation Liquid."
.Let’s just say goodbye and see you again someday.”
Qiu Pengxing couldn't help drooling when he looked at the towering creation liquid, and said blankly: "Really give it to me?"
"Of course, take care along the way!"
Shangguan Ruolin fired a spiritual light from her finger and hit his lower abdomen, and the restriction set up in his Dantian gradually collapsed.
After everything was done, Shu Han took a look at the gradually thinning chaotic cyclone and thought that there would definitely be pursuers and he had to leave quickly, so he hugged Shangguan Ruolin and turned into a stream of light, heading towards the teleportation array in Ziyang Cave.
Watching the two people leave, Qiu Pengxing thought to himself, although this kid's methods are a little dark, but his heart is not dark. Forget it, for the sake of the towering creation liquid, let's not care about the past. If there is a fate in the future
Goodbye, please drink!
He put away this precious drop of towering creation liquid and quickly escaped to the Neon Sword Valley teleportation circle.
After a while, due to the thinness of the cyclone, the eight monks who were chasing Shu Han successfully broke through the cyclone. When they saw that Shu Han had fled towards the direction of the Ziyang Cave Teleportation Array, they gritted their teeth in anger.
"Chase! This kid definitely has no energy left! He must be intercepted before he enters the teleportation array!"
"Everyone, stop hiding it and use your trump cards. That kid took away two copies of the towering creation fluid. Kill him and it will be enough for the eight of us to share equally!"
"good!"
At the same time, the battle for Tianchi on the top of the mountain also came to an end.
Huo Yunjia and Yunyan Dongtian were superior in skills and shared the remaining towering creation liquid equally. Ziyang Dongtian had just received a blow from the front and activated the Eight Directions Evil-Breaking Sword with all his strength. Everyone's fighting power was a bit insubstantial and they were unable to keep up.
Other sects.
A monk in Ziyang Cave Heaven couldn't help but ask: "Senior Brother Fan, Junior Brother Cheng has already captured two pieces just now. Why not only did you not help him escape, but you attacked him instead?"
Fan Zheyan was really angry, and he cursed angrily: "Shut up! There is a limit to stupidity! How could Cheng Yuhan have such a mid-level appearance and have such fighting power! Didn't you hear the people from the Qinglei Sect say that someone is pretending to be
Trying to fish in troubled waters!"
The two sects that had grabbed the towering creation liquid immediately evacuated the Tianchi on the top of the mountain under the cover of their own monks and returned to the teleportation arrays of each sect.
Fan Zheyan found nothing, thinking that he would never be able to form the elixir in the future, and felt unwilling to do so. At this moment, he looked at the Qinglei Sect monks below, and was very surprised that they really didn't take action.
What are these Qinglei Sect monks thinking?
"Senior brother, let's go back. It's to be expected that we didn't grab it."
"etc!"
Fan Zheyan rolled his eyes and said: "Let's pretend to leave first and find a place to lurk on the top of the mountain. I want to see what this Qing Lei 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 Niguang Sword Valley, who also found nothing, also led the team to lurk here. It seems that their ideas coincided with Fan Zheyan's.
combine.
"Fellow Daoist Wu!"
"Fellow Daoist Fan!"
As soon as the two team leaders met, they immediately knew what the other was thinking, and no longer exchanged polite greetings. They both hid their bodies and spied on the group of Blue Thunder Sect monks at the Tianchi on the top of the mountain.
After the monks from other sects on the top of the mountain finished leaving, the group of Qinglei Sect monks finally set off. They flew directly to the dried up Tianchi and headed straight for the sacred stone in the center of the lake that spewed out pillars of chaotic light.
As expected!
Fan Zheyan snorted in his heart. Since these Qing Lei Sect monks are not plotting the Towering Creation Liquid, they must be plotting something more valuable than the Towering Creation Liquid. In the Tianchi on the top of the mountain, only the sacred stone in the center of the lake is worth far more than the Towering Creation Liquid!
But how to shake this sacred stone?
Over thousands of years, I don’t know how many monks have thought about this sacred stone, but the conclusions they reached are highly consistent. The sacred stone is the foundation of the Immaculate Realm, and monks in the foundation-building period cannot shake this sacred stone no matter what.
Why did the monks of the Qinglei Sect suddenly become interested in this sacred stone?
Fan Zheyan whispered: "Fellow Daoist Wu, since the Qinglei Sect has taken action secretly, it means that they have a certain degree of confidence in obtaining valuable treasures from the sacred stone. They have a large number of people. When the time comes, our two sects will work together to seize the treasures."
How about it? You can’t just leave empty-handed at the top of this mountain. By then, you and I will not be able to return to our sect.”
"He who has the ability to acquire the treasures of heaven and earth can acquire them! What Fan Daoyou said is exactly what I want!"
They continued to spy, and fourteen monks from the Qinglei Sect were approaching the sacred stone in the center of the lake. At this time, six of them were assigned to protect the surroundings, while eight people sat around the sacred stone and took out pages of silver talismans.
What to do.
The obscure glyphs on the silver talisman flew out one by one and were submerged into the dark lake center stone. After a while, such secret texts also appeared in the white light beams emitted by the lake center stone. These secret texts followed the light beam and rushed towards Wu Gu.
above the realm, and began to slowly spread out on the top of the Immortal Realm.
Looking at the silver secret text slowly spreading out on the zenith of the Immortal Realm, Fan Zheyan had a premonition that something was wrong.
"What on earth are they doing?!"
On this side, Shu Han hugged Shangguan Ruolin and flew towards Ziyang Cave Sky.
His cultivation level declined so much that he no longer had the power he had in the later stage, so he hurriedly returned the golden elixir to Shangguan Ruolin, picked up a bottle of Towering Creation Liquid and said: "Linlin, I got the Towering Creation Liquid, hurry up
Refining it into a golden elixir will restore your cultivation. I have an unknown premonition, and I will feel at ease if you can restore your cultivation."
"What's wrong?"
Shu Han said: "There is no demon cultivator seen in the Tianchi on the top of the mountain, and the Qinglei Sect is also behaving strangely. They must be planning something. Let's go out quickly and stay away from this place of right and wrong."
Shangguan Ruolin said: "I don't know how long it will take to refine the towering creation liquid and repair the golden elixir. During this period, I won't be able to help you with anything. Let's go out first and talk about it."
"Don't say such silly things. I can't use your golden elixir now. Besides, I'm almost running out of gas. If anything happens, I'll probably have to rely on you."
Shangguan Ruolin touched Shu Han's pale cheek and said, "Well, just wait for me. When I come out of seclusion and recover my cultivation, no one will be able to touch a hair on your head!"
After saying that, Shangguan Ruolin directly poured a whole bottle of towering creation liquid into the jade pendant space.
Her whole body exudes a gleaming white light, like a fairy banished from the upper world. The miraculous effect of the towering creation liquid is to quickly repair her scarred golden elixir and calm down the internal fighting in the 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 shaky and almost falling from the air.
He resisted the siege of monks alone, self-destructed two clones, and used the Mysterious Art of Tianque. Even though his body had been transformed by ten thousand years of mysterious ice and Yinquan water, it was time for him to run out of energy.
He held the middle-grade spiritual stone in his hand and relied on his spiritual power to fly toward the teleportation circle.