Xueyuan shouted in surprise, and then a look of nervousness and hesitation appeared on his face.
He looked at the skinny old man in a dark purple robe who was standing not far in front, crushing the aftermath of the fight between him and the Earthly Corpse Master.
"Long time no see, isn't your senior brother here?"
The skinny old man turned his head to look at the Master Earth Corpse, whose body was tense and whose consciousness was fluctuating greatly.
Immortal Earth Corpse's face stiffened, he put on an extremely unnatural smile, and bowed his hands in salute: "I Corpse Demon Sect Earth Corpse, I have met Senior Xuan Sha."
"The real person is familiar with my senior brother and should know about my senior brother's retreat to enlightenment."
The dark purple robe on the skinny old man didn't seem to match his body. Under the cover of the profound five senses, his dark and sharp eyes gradually lost the brilliant light they had when he started.
"Senior, are you okay?"
A more concerned voice brought Xueyuan Shenyou back to his consciousness. Xueyuan turned around and saw that it was the youngest monk in the sect who had been promoted to the later stage.
"Junior brother, don't worry. I don't have the ability to differentiate between blood elements. My ability to save lives is one of the best in the small wilderness." The Golden Pill monk of the Blood Evil Sect, wearing a colorful blood robe, let go of the hand holding his shoulder.
Master Xueyuan snorted coldly, looked at the young man, and then said with a pleasant expression: "I only informed senior brother, why are you here too."
The young man explained: "Senior, I don't know something. Senior brother asked us to come together after receiving the news..."
As he spoke, he looked towards Master Xue Chan, who was holding his shoulders beside him.
Master Xuesong nodded calmly. He only informed so many people for insurance purposes.
Upon hearing the words of the young man in the door, Xueyuan's eyes flashed and he said with a smile: "I found out that I was afraid that others would snatch the treasure, so I asked my brothers and sisters to come. Fortunately, you guys are here."
"Otherwise the treasure might not belong to us."
Talking room.
The figure moved to the high altar and stared at the soul-revering flag placed diagonally on the high altar, looking a little surprised.
The aura emitted by the Zunhun Banner is undoubtedly a spiritual treasure, and the oppressive feeling of the Gangqi is far greater than that of ordinary magic weapons, and the best magic weapons cannot be compared with it.
Chang Shui, the real person who arrived again, saw the skinny old man, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he noticed the man's gaze, and he also raised his hands and saluted: "Wanfa Zong Chang Shui, I have met senior Xuan Sha."
"Master Xuansha?"
The blue-robed monk stood there with a frown on his face.
It's not that he doesn't know this great master, but he is too familiar with him.
This Great Master is as famous as the Great Master of Sunset Mountain. It is said that he is slightly inferior to Master Yuyan of Yangcheng, but it is said that he is almost the same.
Master Yueyan is known as the first person under Nascent Soul in Xiaohuang Realm. Since this person is on par with Master Yueyan, his strength is probably boundless.
What's more, there are two golden elixir masters coming with him.
Eighty percent of the peak combat power of the Blood Fiend Sect is here. These are the foundations of the major sects in the Small Wasteland. Each one has spent countless resources, and each one also represents the powerful strength to suppress one party.
The Ghost King of the Netherworld froze on the spot and had no choice but to bow his hands and hide quietly.
"well!"
Master Changshui had a melancholy look on his face. Things that were not difficult in the first place were now too complicated. Especially with the help of three golden elixir masters, the weakest ones were all in the late golden elixir stage, and the blood essence could not let go of the spiritual treasures.
"Master Changshui, the master of the Water Injection Peak." Master Xuansha looked at Master Changshui with a smile, and then looked in the direction of Dahei Mountain: "There is such a huge pressure fluctuation, is your sect doing something?"
Master Changshui didn't know how to express his feelings, so he raised his hands and said, "Senior, there are indeed some things that need to be dealt with."
"That treasure belongs to our sect. Please, senior, please consider it for the sake of our sect ancestor..."
"Hey, Master Changshui's words are wrong. I have such a good reputation that I have no way to sell it even if I want to sell it. How can I not give it to you?"
"What about senior?"
Master Xuansha waved his hand, regretfully, but also with a kind of joy of regaining something, and said: "Master Xuansha has also seen that the soul flag-like treasure is actually a magic weapon that was lost in ancient times of our sect. Now it is just a coincidence.
The property returns to its original owner.”
"Your sect has the True Lord sitting in charge, so why bother fighting with us for this small magic weapon?"
Chang Shui choked on his chest.
This is not a magic weapon at all, let alone a small one.
This is clearly a powerful spiritual treasure.
It is also a family heirloom of their sect's junior sister.
While he was talking, Xue Yuan was about to touch the Zunhun Banner.
Inside the soul flag, Tu Shanjun sneered and said nothing.
Speaking of which, Hun Banner does have a connection with the Blood Evil Sect, but this connection is a great enemy that destroys the body and blocks the way. If he didn't have enough power before, he would have taken action against the Blood Evil Sect long ago.
Tu Shanjun's golden elixir was already full of regular cracks, and the vibrations of Yuanying came from it.
As long as he gets another Yin Shen at the peak of the golden elixir, he can shatter the golden elixir and become the True Lord of Nascent Soul.
The best candidate for this job is actually the Master Earth Corpse.
Because Master Earthly Corpse is at the peak of the Golden Core and has not understood his true meaning, there is no room for resistance. If it were a monk who had understood the true meaning, he would probably have to do a lot of work.
Among the many golden elixirs present, especially the skinny old man wearing a dark purple robe posed the greatest threat to Tushanjun.
Even if that old man doesn't have the strength of Master Yuyan, he should be stronger than Master Jifeng of Sunset Mountain. If a fight breaks out, Lord Tushan will be very difficult to deal with without the support of powerful magic power.
"Junior Brother Xueyuan!"
After the sharp shout, Xueyuan quickly retracted his outstretched hand and turned to look at Master Xuansha not far away. The fear in his eyes was gradually suppressed by greed, and he said loudly: "Brother, I discovered this treasure first.
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Master Xuansha's face was visibly gloomy, and he lowered his voice: "This is the sect's lost treasure. We need to go back to the sect to discuss it before making a decision."
He is well aware of the virtues of these junior brothers.
Not just junior brothers, most of the demon sect monks are like Pixiu who can only get in and out. If Xueyuan collects the treasure, it will be difficult to get it back. It is better to stop it from the beginning.
However, while he was speaking, Xueyuan had already walked to the side of the treasure.
Among all the people, only Xue Yuan is closest to Ling Bao.
Xueyuan's dark-rimmed eyes were fixed on the soul flag, and he pretended not to see the face of his senior brother behind him.
At the same time, he said loudly: "I will put it away first and wait until I return to the sect."
"How dare you not listen to what my senior brother says?"
The Jindan peak person who initially taunted Xue Yuan also stared at the soul flag with his blazing eyes. He then looked at Senior Brother Xuan Sha who was walking in the air not far away, and hurriedly spoke eagerly.
Xue Yuan turned a deaf ear.
After having the spiritual treasure, he will become stronger, and his senior brother has nothing to fear. He can even replace Master Yuyan and become the first person under Nascent Soul.
‘That’s right!”
'This is my opportunity, my opportunity to become enlightened. Having the spiritual treasure means that I will be at the top. When the time comes, resources, magic weapons, spiritual stones, furnaces... whatever I want will be available.'
He seemed to have seen the endless fame and fortune he would gain after mastering the Soul Flag, and also saw that the realm of the true king was beckoning to him.
What a great opportunity this is.
Even if he is a master at the pinnacle of Jin Dan, he still feels excited and even trembles with excitement.
His palm fell on the soul flag.
The chill and coldness extended from his palms to his body, making him shiver involuntarily. He could not hide his joy. If the brothers and sisters were not there beside him, he would have wanted to laugh out loud.
The blood essence stimulates the mana to flow into the soul flag, and the spiritual consciousness is also released.
Take a closer look.
The soaring auras of the ten golden elixir yin gods in the Sovereign Soul Banner are as conspicuous as light pillars, and in the center of the light pillar, there is a sleeping main soul of the golden elixir peak.
Xueyuan clutched the soul flag tightly.
He stared at everything in front of him with wide eyes, as if it was all very unreal.
He used to be extremely envious of the Corpse Demon Sect for having a Dharma Corpse that was comparable to his own strength. It was the secret method of the Corpse Demon Sect and the foundation of the Corpse Demon Sect. However, it seems that he does not need to envy it now, because there is also a golden elixir with peak aura here.
Yin Shen.
"here."
"Is it a huge mustard space?"
Xueyuan's spiritual consciousness extended very far, and he felt that he would not be able to see the boundary of the space within the soul banner for a while, but the top priority was to refine the spiritual treasure.
The change in Xueyuan's face caught everyone's eyes, which could make a great monk at the peak of the Golden Core so happy. This spiritual treasure is probably far beyond their expectations.
At this time, even Master Xuansha felt a little regret.
He shouldn't let Xueyuan get this spiritual treasure just because he was concerned about the blood.
No one can resist the temptation of Lingbao.
Possessing a spiritual treasure also means that you will be invincible among the golden elixir monks.
"Hahaha."
"Haha...hahaha!"
Master Xueyuan laughed wildly and raised the soul flag in his hand. His hair, which was originally tied into a bun, was spread out and fluttered in all directions with the surge of mana. Mana in the Dantian poured into the soul flag free of charge.
The release of pressure belonging to Lingbao.
The pressure from Lingbao made many Jindan masters retreat.
With this powerful enough spiritual treasure, he won't even have to go back to the sect in the future, and now he can betray the sect and start his own business.
"Senior brother, this..."
The peak Jindan member of the Blood Evil Sect frowned, his eyes twisted with bloodshot eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said, "It's just a spiritual treasure." Although he said that, his eyes were full of regret and resentment. He should have known better.
Take action to rob.
If you think about it carefully, you will miss such a great opportunity.
Seeing Xueyuan's triumphant look, he felt even more angry.
Seeing Xue Yuan get the spiritual treasure was even more uncomfortable than losing a spiritual treasure himself.
Master Changshui's face became increasingly uglier and full of embarrassment. He had already moved his ancestor out, but the monks of the Blood Evil Sect still didn't buy it. They even took action to get the spiritual treasure, so they couldn't return it.
The blue-robed monk looked at the pressure whirlpool in annoyance.
The ghost king in the Netherworld also stopped.
"Junior Brother Xueyuan, since you got the treasure, refine it quickly."
If I just felt a little regretful just now, Master Xuansha is filled with regret now. The pressure fluctuation of this spiritual treasure is far greater than that of the sect, but the blood essence has already begun to refine the treasure, so I can only give him good words first
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Xuansha approached Xueyuan and said pleasantly.
"Then I won't be polite."
Xue Yuan has long lost the respect he had for his senior brother, and continues to channel mana in an attempt to quickly master the spiritual treasure.