Chapter 437 The Yan family fetching water from a bamboo basket
Seeing the fourth-level monster fleeing away, everyone looked at each other in shock.
However, before they could react, another person appeared above the Guxiu Cave.
The man was wearing a blue robe, and his face did not look like an ordinary middle-aged man, but the aura around him was unfathomable. Most of the foundation-building monks did not even have the courage to look at him.
This person is none other than the Nascent Soul cultivator and Patriarch Luo Feng who is the master of the Dan Formation.
Ancestor Luo Feng was suddenly teleported out of the secret realm and was a little caught off guard. However, he gained a lot from this trip. He no longer had to worry about the elixir until he was promoted to the middle stage of Nascent Soul.
Moreover, he also collected a fifth-level spiritual vein. After returning to Wuqiu Valley, he can upgrade Wuqiu Valley's spiritual vein to fifth-level.
Thinking of this, Patriarch Luo Feng's little bit of unhappiness disappeared.
He looked around and saw no one from the Yan family. Then he looked down at the formation outside the ancient cave. After thinking for a moment, he smiled inexplicably, and then stepped into the blue light and headed towards Hengzhou.
And go!
At this moment, the casual cultivators outside the Guxiu Cave were already a little confused.
Why is it that from the ancient cave that everyone entered together, only Patriarch Luo Feng came out?
Where did everyone else go?
It couldn't be that they encountered some danger in the Guxiu Cave Mansion and everyone except Patriarch Luo Feng was wiped out, right?
But there are also Nascent Soul cultivators in the Yan family!
Could it be that Patriarch Luo Feng beheaded Patriarch Yuan Ying of the Yan family?
While a bunch of people who didn't know what was going on were standing in the sky above the Guxiu Cave Mansion and thinking wildly, several more people suddenly appeared outside the Guxiu Cave Mansion.
Everyone took a closer look and found that these people were none other than the Yan family and others. There were also two unfamiliar faces. A closer look revealed that they were also two of the formation masters who had just broken the formation together.
However, unlike others who looked confused, everyone in the Yan family did not look good.
Especially the ancestor of the Yan family, his face was ashen, his left hand was clenched into a fist, and veins popped out on his forehead, as if he was in a rage.
After the two formation masters realized that they had been teleported out of the secret realm, they quickly noticed that the ancestor of the Yan family looked unkind. Their backs were cold and they silently fled to the side in unison.
At this moment, the ancestor of the Yan family suddenly raised his hand, and with him as the center, spiritual energy within a radius of dozens of miles surged towards him like a tide.
A large amount of spiritual energy condensed in the hands of the ancestor of the Yan family, forming a crimson ball that was only the size of an egg.
All the cultivators looked at the small ball in the hands of the ancestor of the Yan family that emitted terrifying spiritual energy fluctuations in horror. Even the two golden elixirs of the Yan family couldn't help but take a few steps back.
I saw the ancestor of the Yan family slashing his palm fiercely, and the ball in his hand was thrown downward like a cannonball!
Everyone quickly dispersed, but it was already too late!
After a shocking explosion, the high-level formation outside the ancient cultivation cave shattered. Except for the ancestor of the Yan family, other monks were blown away by the violent fluctuations of spiritual energy. Countless people were seriously injured, and even a few were seriously injured.
The low-level monk was killed on the spot!
After the formation outside the ancient repair cave was shattered, the true face of the cave was revealed. It was just an ordinary cave, just a bit large in scale, but judging from the exposed medicine garden, there were many fourth-level elixirs.
, and there are a few fifth-level elixirs.
Seeing this, the anger in Yan family ancestor's eyes dissipated slightly.
He turned his head, looked at the monks of the Yan family, and said:
"Go and collect everything down there!"
Before Yan Rixuan and Yan Riyi could recover from the shocking blow, they heard the order from the ancestor of the Yan family, and they all withdrew their defensive spells and fled to the ancient cave below.
The other casual cultivators were naturally desperate to escape.
After all, Nascent Soul cultivators are unpredictable, and they cannot afford to provoke them. To save their lives, they can only hide when possible.
It was the first time for the other cultivators of the Zifu period of the Yan family to see the moodiness of the ancestor of the Yan family.
They looked at the ancestor of the Yan family with unfamiliar and frightened eyes, with a myriad of thoughts in their hearts.
The two golden elixirs from the Yan family had already arrived on the ground and began to harvest the elixir.
The two golden elixir monks had quick hands and feet, and in just a moment, they collected all the fourth-level elixirs.
However, just as they continued to prepare to collect the fifth-level elixir with excitement, the ancestor of the Yan family suddenly shouted:
"Stop it!
Don’t touch that elixir!”
However it was already too late.
Yan Riyi's hand had already touched the spiritual fruit on the fifth-level elixir, and he saw the small pieces of the fifth-level elixir flash with light, then turned into dust and disappeared into ashes.
"Children of Tianqiong faction!
Even if you die, you won’t be restless!
How dare you tease me like this!"
The ancestor of the Yan family gritted his teeth and said, but his voice was very low.
Not only did the secret realm collapse, but even the fifth-level elixir he was about to obtain was reduced to nothing. How could this keep him calm?
In any case, a Yuanying monk and a Yuanying family are being manipulated by a few Golden Core monks who have been dead for who knows how many years. This kind of thing must not be spread.
A Nascent Soul cultivator took two Golden Core cultivators and several Zifus through a secret realm and an ancient cave. They only obtained the corpses of two fifth-level monsters and a small number of other spiritual objects.
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If the outside world knew about this matter, although there would be no substantial damage to the interests of the Yan family, in the next few decades, this matter would be the butt of jokes among the monks in Lanzhou and even the Eastern Wasteland after dinner.
As the ancestor of the Yuan Ying of the Yan family and someone who had personally experienced this incident, he really didn't want to be the talk of the town, so even though he was so angry, he didn't say it out loud.
At this time, the two Jindan monks on the ground, especially Yan Riyi, were already sweating in fear.