"This is the ruins of the upper world. It doesn't look like there's anything surprising about it." The scholar put away the folding fan with a snap, clapped his palms and said quietly to himself.
The Demon Xuan Sect disciples except Long Xuan looked at the scholar's back with a hint of fear in their eyes.
"Fellow Taoist Tu Gu, since we have arrived at the ruins of the upper world, we will say goodbye." A thin man in red robe flew out from the seven monks of other sects, stood about ten feet away in front of the scholar, and said with cupped fists.
"Oh, it turns out to be Brother Feng. Why do we need to separate? Wouldn't it be nice for us to hunt for treasure together?" The scholar in Confucian robes said with an evil smile on his face and raised his eyebrows.
"No need, you Taoist friends from Demon Xuan Sect are very powerful. Those of us who follow you will only get in the way, so it's better not to hinder you." The man in red robe twitched his eyes and said with a forced smile.
"Okay, then let's all leave for now. Let's all come back here to gather in a year." The Confucian-robed scholar's eyes flashed, and a gentle smile appeared on his face.
The man in red robe was overjoyed when he heard this. He cupped his fists and saluted again, and was about to fly away as soon as his body moved.
As soon as he turned around, he felt a chill in his lower abdomen. A palm suddenly pierced through his spiritual sea, and blood suddenly surged out, dyeing the red robe on his body even more vividly.
The man in red robe seemed to have been drained of all his strength, and he turned his head with difficulty.
=Chang= The scholar in Feng Ru robe pressed against his body, with a cruel smile hanging on the corner of his mouth.
"You... our sect paid tribute for this trip..." The man in red robe opened his mouth, and a large mouthful of blood suddenly poured out of his mouth.
"Tsk, tsk. Didn't we bring you in as promised? But the moment we set foot on the ruins of the upper world, we have become life-and-death enemies. How can anyone say goodbye politely to an enemy!" The scholar in Confucian robes sneered.
, a black magic flame suddenly rose from his hand.
The body of the red-robed man became smaller and smaller in the magic flames, and soon turned into nothingness.
This incident happened so suddenly that other monks from other sects in the distance were shocked when they saw this scene. Two of them were so excited that they immediately moved their bodies and turned into two rainbow lights, flying towards the distance like a desperate move.
Escape.
The scholar smiled coldly, but did not look at the two people who had escaped. Instead, he clapped his hands. A pitch-black demonic fire suddenly appeared in the distance, shrouding the remaining monks from other sects who were unable to react.
"Ah..." Several monks shrouded in black demonic fire suddenly let out bursts of shrill screams, and a burning smell suddenly spread out.
The black fire roared violently for several times, and it was obvious that the people inside were using their methods to break through the demonic fire and escape.
But I don’t know what magical power the black demonic fire had. Although it was a flame, it was extremely tough. Instead of being broken, it burned more and more vigorously. Within a few breaths, there was no sound inside.
On the other side, the man in the black cloak sneered and turned into a black rainbow and shot out. In just a few breaths, he appeared in front of the two people who had already escaped.
Behind the person with black dots.
After two blood-curdling screams in the distance, two black dots fell from the air. During the fall, they disintegrated as if they were dissolving and drifted away in the wind.
The next moment, everyone felt a flash of black light before their eyes. The man wearing a black cloak appeared next to the scholar in Confucian robes again.
"Senior Brother Zhou and Senior Brother Tu have reached the peak of their Burning Sky Demonic Flame. It seems that it won't be long before the two senior brothers can try to attack the Celestial Phantasm Realm." A short Demon Xuan Sect disciple stepped forward and said flatteringly.
"Stop talking nonsense. Now that the outsiders have been eliminated, we will proceed according to the plan. Each of us will lead four disciples. Long Xuan, you will lead the remaining four and we will gather here in a year." Ru Ru
The scholar in the robe gave the short man a cold look, and then spoke.
A quarter of an hour later, the people of Mo Xuan Sect turned into three dark clouds and sped away in three directions.
…
Over a desert filled with wild black sand, dozens of rays of light passed across the sky. Among the rays of light were more than twenty scholars in white Confucian robes. They were from one of the four great emperors of Zhongtian Continent.
A disciple of Haoran Academy.
A dune more than ten feet high suddenly exploded in front of it, and a dense black cloud flew out from it. In the black cloud were countless black flying ants, flying towards Haoran Academy in a scalp-numbing buzz.
The people swooped over.
The disciples of Haoran Academy were startled at first, and the originally neat team suddenly became a little confused.
However, they were disciples of a famous sect after all. They quickly adjusted their state and immediately yelled. Various rays of light shot out one after another, and they fought fiercely with the black flying ants.
…
Near a steep mountain peak, the surrounding area was filled with white mist. Suddenly, the mist rolled violently.
There was a noisy "click" sound!
The next moment, seven or eight tall humanoid puppets, several feet in size, suddenly ran out of the white mist, each step reaching more than ten feet, and fled quickly towards the distance.
Buzz buzz!
A strange buzzing sound came from the white mist again, and then a large number of densely packed giant moths flew out from it. Each one was the size of a human head, with an ice crystal-colored body, exuding a biting cold breath.
Suddenly, the dozen or so moths at the front suddenly exhaled streams of icy breath. Soon, a layer of ice formed on the backs of several puppets where the breath touched them.
After these moths spewed out, their speed slowed down and they were overtaken by the moths behind them.
After doing this several times, one-third of the backs of these seven or eight humanoid puppets were covered by layers of ice.
Fortunately, the humanoid puppets were large enough, and the ice cover did not affect their movements. As these humanoid puppets ran faster and faster, they gradually left the ice crystal moths behind.
After chasing for a while, the ice crystal moths saw the puppet gradually disappearing from sight, hovering in the air for a while, then turning around and flying back into the white mist of the mountain peak.
These humanoid puppets stopped in a valley after escaping for dozens of miles.
Immediately afterwards, figures one after another fell from the top of the puppet's head. There were clearly the appearance of three or four people hidden in each puppet.
After a while, more than 20 people appeared on the scene. Most of them were wearing yellow short shirts with exposed arms, and they were obviously disciples of the Tiangong Sect.
At the same time, seven or eight humanoid puppets made a crackling sound inside their bodies, and then turned into puppet balls one after another, and were collected by several disciples.
At this moment, most people have more or less scars on their bodies, but they all seem to be flesh wounds, and they are breathing heavily.
Unfortunately, where they teleported into the ruins of the upper world, there happened to be a group of ice crystal moth monsters in the crystallization stage nearby.
The huge movement of the teleportation immediately attracted these moths. If the two leading True Alchemy Realm monks had not resisted for a while, these Tiangong Sect disciples would have all been killed by the moth beasts while they were unconscious.
"Junior brothers, although our luck is not good, at least there were no casualties. We are lucky in the misfortune." A bald man touched his bald head and said loudly.
"Yes, the ruins of the upper realm still have a long time to go. We first need to find a place to do some repairs, and then slowly explore this place." The person who spoke was a burly and handsome man.
Both of them are cultivators of the True Alchemy Realm, and are also the leaders of the Tiangong Sect’s treasure hunting trip.
The other disciples of the Tiangong Sect perked up after hearing this. Among the crowd, Ye Jiong, a young man from Yinche, was clearly there, but Peng Yue was not seen.
…
In a remote mountain col, auras were radiating in the void, and the sound of fierce collisions of mana could be heard all the time.
The two warring parties were on one side were two giant green wolf monsters that were more than twenty feet in size, and on the other side were a group of Green Pixiu cultivators. Judging from their attire, they were cultivators from the Heavenly Demon Valley.
Behind the two giant green wolf monsters is a giant cave that is more than thirty feet high. There seems to be a faint red light deep in the cave. A sweet and charming fragrance floats out.
…
As time went by, disciples from all the major forces on the Zhongtian Continent who had the ability to enter the ruins of the upper world entered it one after another and began their own treasure hunts.
After Liu Ming and his party from Taiqing Gate left the desolate Gobi Desert, the landscape in front of them gradually turned into hilly areas, and some green vegetation gradually appeared on the ground, adding a touch of color to this desolate land.
Separate the breath of life.
Among them, except for sister Ouyang Qian who still stayed in the Taiqing Sect's team, the other three members of the outer sect had left the team at some unknown time.
"Wait a minute!" Jin Tianci, who was flying at the front, suddenly stopped with a wave of his sleeves.
When the people behind saw this, they all stopped hiding.
"Senior Brother Jin, what happened?" Qiu Longzi, who was originally at the end of the team, frowned and flew over, paying attention to the surrounding situation as he asked.
"Junior Brother Qiu, don't panic. It's not an enemy attack, but there is something strange in the sky in the distance to the west. I can vaguely feel that the fluctuations of spiritual energy there are unusual." Jin Tianci turned to face the west and said calmly.
Everyone was shocked when they heard this, and turned their heads to look at the sky to the west. There was a dark sky with nothing unusual.
A layer of golden light appeared in Qiu Longzi's eyes, and a golden light about two feet long suddenly appeared. He glanced forward for a while, then shook his head after a while, obviously not seeing anything.
"That place is very far away from here, probably thousands of miles away. I only vaguely sensed something strange after using the gazing technique. I'm afraid it's a sign of the birth of a strange treasure." Jin Tianci saw the expressions of everyone and smiled lightly.
"Exotic treasure!" When everyone present heard this, their hearts were filled with excitement.
"If you believe in my vision, you might as well go there and check it out. You may gain a lot." Jin Tianci glanced at everyone.
"Since senior brother said so, there's no harm in going and taking a look. It's the same no matter where you go now." Qiu Longzi thought for a moment and nodded.
When the others saw what the two leaders said, they naturally had no objections. At that moment, everyone turned around and flew towards the west.
Liu Ming mingled among the crowd, while flying, he slowly circulated his magic power and performed the Netherworld Soul Searching Technique. A dark light flashed in his eyes.
After a while, his pupils caught a trace of cyan glow from the western sky. The color was so pale that it was almost indistinguishable from the clouds, and he immediately felt happy.
"What, did Brother Liu see anything strange?" Ouyang Qian stayed beside Liu Ming and immediately noticed his casting, and couldn't help but ask. (To be continued...)