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Chapter 1383 Each Team

 Behind the main hall, there was a long corridor that led directly to the ground. The moment Li Yan entered the corridor, he sensed a powerful spiritual consciousness sweeping towards them from the side of the main hall.

But after just a circle, it immediately disappeared without a trace. Except for Chen Xingshan, who raised his eyelids slightly when his spiritual consciousness came, Li Yan, who was following behind, did not sense any reaction from anyone else.

"It's the God-Transformation Monk again. This hall seems to be unguarded, but in fact there are God-Transformation Monks secretly monitoring it all the time.

This tunnel leading underground should lead to the ultra-long-distance teleportation formation and the 'Chunyang Hall'..."

The corridor continues to extend underground. The sloping corridor can only accommodate three people walking side by side, and there are slight formation forbidden waves emitting from all around.

The corridor is not dark, but is bright and well-lit.

The place is filled with large areas of goose-yellow bright light, and there is a strong aura flying around, like an elf in the forest.

When people walk there, they won't feel the slightest bit stuffy. Instead, they have a light and comfortable feeling of traveling through space.

In the corridor, only the footsteps of people kept echoing, and everyone was silent, as if they were going to walk until the end of the world.

About half a quarter of an hour later, Li Yan and others felt that their eyes were darkened, and then they walked out of the softly lit corridor. What appeared in front of them was a space of black and red.

The entire space is about a thousand feet in size, surrounded by endless darkness, and the only light source comes from an "altar" in front of it.

It is said to be an "altar", but it is actually an extremely huge red lotus lamp with a base. Each of those huge petals is hundreds of feet in size when stretched out.

The huge lotus lantern exudes a red jade-like light, like a translucent large piece of red jade, like a dream.

In the center of the giant lotus lantern, there is a red jade carved into the shape of a wick flame. It is also extremely large. Li Yan visually estimated that it should be more than three hundred feet tall.

In the entire dark space, this red jade-like lamp stands so eye-catching, as if it is the only one here.

"I've met Elder Chen!"

"See Elder Chen!"

Just when everyone stepped out of the corridor, leaving the light behind and entering darkness, looking at the huge red lotus light in front of them, several voices came from the surrounding darkness.

Immediately, several figures came out of the darkness.

Li Yan didn't sense the presence of monks here just now. These sudden figures reminded him of the scene when he entered the mountain gate.

"The formation of the 'Blood Lantern Sect' is very powerful. At least the Nascent Soul level consciousness cannot detect it at all!"

Since entering the scope of the "Blood Lantern Sect", Li Yan has been suppressing the power of his spiritual consciousness and will not explore with all his strength. This will only cause endless trouble for himself once he is discovered.

The three people who walked out of the darkness were also Yuanying monks. This made Li Yan couldn't help but lament that the other party's sect had a profound background. The guardians were either gods or Yuanying. However, considering the level of Yuanying monks in the fairy world, it was understandable.

"Well, after I take them up, I will start the teleportation immediately!"

Chen Xingshan just looked at the giant red lotus lantern in front of him from beginning to end, and just responded casually to the three people who appeared.

Then his whole body flew up out of thin air without even greeting Li Yan and the others.

The three Nascent Soul cultivators who had been following him flew up without saying a word. And the direction of the four of them was exactly in the flame-shaped wick...

Li Yan felt that this teleportation took a very long time, as if it was the longest teleportation he had ever experienced, so much so that his physical body felt a little stinging.

Of course that
A cross-border teleportation across the Lost Continent. Due to the protection of the runes, the situation was pretty good. Li Yan felt that the teleportation time was not as long as this time.

There was also a feeling of swelling and blood pouring back into his consciousness, and his chest was a little tight. When he felt that all the scenes in front of him suddenly stopped, Li Yan, who was feeling dizzy, shook his head slightly.

His face was frighteningly pale, and his whole body was trembling violently, appearing to be in a trance.

The discomfort during the previous teleportation was real, but Li Yan was able to resist it, but his complexion and state at this time were just fake.

With his intelligence, as soon as he felt something was wrong during the teleportation, he immediately understood the horror of this ultra-long-distance teleportation.

Even with the toughness of his physical body and his spiritual consciousness as powerful as a monk transforming into a god, he would still feel this kind of discomfort.

He didn't even need to look at them to know that the other Nascent Soul cultivators must be even worse.

Therefore, as soon as the teleportation ended, Li Yan didn't even take a glance at the surrounding situation, and quickly made himself look very weak and uncomfortable.

As soon as the power of teleportation dissipated, Chen Xingshan also felt a little dizzy and swollen, and his physical body also felt a little tingling. However, these symptoms disappeared immediately after he used his magic power for a while.

To be honest, if this kind of ultra-long-distance teleportation was not necessary, he would definitely not be willing to teleport it.

I looked around at the nine people behind me, and I saw that all of them were still looking away. Their faces only had two colors, one was as pale as paper, and the other was sallow and weak.

The three late Nascent Soul cultivators of the "Blood Lantern Sect" were all sitting cross-legged on the ground, their whole bodies of mana constantly flashing. They tried to stand up several times, but were unable to do so.

The fat Jia Fugui was lying on the ground with drool all over his face, covering his eyebrows and eyes.

The fat on his belly was trembling in a strange vibrating way as he kept breathing heavily, and matched with the bursts of "ecstasy" moans he made.

Chen Xingshan's face turned dark, and he really wanted to go up and kick him off the teleportation platform.

The last late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, a young man who looked only fifteen or sixteen years old, his face became even more pale and green, but he was actually shaking, and the green light all over his body kept flashing wildly, and he slowly stood up straight.

!

This made Chen Xingshan couldn't help but look at the other party a few more times and felt somewhat satisfied.

As for the remaining people, Chen Xingshan didn't want to look at them at all. He was either lying on the side retching, or his eyes were blurred, and he looked like he was about to faint.

Before, he did not follow the previous regulations and cast spells to protect these people, but allowed the power of teleportation to squeeze onto everyone. He just wanted to see everyone's true strength.

In addition to the three disciples of his sect, the young man's performance also made him feel unexpectedly happy.

As for Jia Fugui, who was also in the late Nascent Soul stage, Chen Xingshan felt that at the critical moment, he might be able to play a role by treating him as a human shield, so he flicked his sleeves and sent a stream of spiritual power towards everyone...

After everyone got off the teleportation platform, everyone except Li Yan could only smile bitterly in their hearts. This monk Chen Dahuashen deliberately made them look embarrassed this time.

After waking up, Jia Fugui glanced at Chen Xingshan and immediately stopped moaning, with a look of resentment on his face. He had never participated in a snatching battle before, but in no other teleportation event would he be as embarrassed as today!

…………

Half a month later, in the void, a "Purple Gold" with purple golden light all over its body appeared.

"The python" is flying through the void at extremely fast speeds.

This "Purple Gold Python" is hundreds of feet long, and wherever it passes, the wind and clouds gather, often covering a distance of hundreds of miles in just one swing of its tail.

As it flew, the ground below quickly receded, turning it into a blurry scene that was difficult to see clearly.

There are forty-one people on the "Purple Gold Python". They are standing or sitting, and it can be faintly seen that they are divided into four teams.

There are forty people here, all the monks who participated in the robbery of the "Great Fruit" this time. Their cultivation level is all Nascent Soul or above.

There is also a god-transformation monk from "Chun Yang Hall" as the supervisor, and the four teams are called "Blood Lantern Sect", "Seven Tiger Alliance", "Fu Ling Villa", and "Tianshan Garden".

At this time, five people were standing side by side on the head of the "Purple Gold Python". The five people were all monks in the realm of transformation, and one of them was Chen Xingshan.

The god-transforming monk in "Chun Yang Hall" is a Taoist priest in his forties, with three long beards under his chin, a jade hairpin inserted across his bun, and a blue Taoist robe that looks like an immortal.

The other three people were a man as strong as a mountain, a skinny old woman with gray hair, and a fair-skinned plump woman with a black gauze covering her face and a graceful figure.

"The rules of this snatching battle are still the same as in previous years. Each Taoist friend can take them according to his ability. I just hope that none of the four 'big fruitless' ones will be damaged, otherwise it will be a huge pity.

Got it!"

The middle-aged Taoist priest named Chong Yangzi looked at the increasingly desolate scenery in front of him. He knew that he was almost there and had to say what he said half a month ago again.

As the supervisor of the "Chun Yang Hall", he came here not only to monitor whether anyone in the four teams was cheating, but also to determine who had the four "Big Fails" this time.

This is to provide relevant basis for the superiors to evaluate the strength and development of subordinate sects.

"This is not the first time this has happened. If you lose, you will take out the 'Big Fruit'. As long as you don't jump over the wall and destroy the fruit, you are the real hero!"

Chen Xingshan said lightly.

"Brother Chen's words are really strong. I hope he can actually do what he said and don't waste his words with 'no results'."

Rushan, a big man, is the elder of the "Seven Tiger Alliance" and usually does not deal with the "Blood Lantern Sect". After hearing what the other party said, a purple light flashed in his eyes.

When Chen Xingshan heard this, he just looked at the other party lightly and stopped talking.

The old woman and the masked woman did not speak, but one of them had a sinister look in his eyes, and the other had a cold look in his eyes. In the end, this kind of thing was just a word "hit".

As for the things you get, even if you can't beat them, it's almost impossible to throw them out.

Li Yan sat cross-legged on the back of the "Purple Gold Python", surrounded by the other eight people from the "Blood Lantern Sect".

Although the relationship between them is not harmonious, after meeting the other three teams, the nine of them seemed to be more "unified", and there was apathy or even hostility between them and the other three teams.

There are many people here who know each other and have been involved in life-and-death fights for a long time. Now that they meet again, they have begun to secretly plan how to kill each other.

"The strongest team here is the one from Tianshan Garden. All of them are late-stage Nascent Soul cultivators, and half of them are female cultivators. The masked woman leading the team may also be in the late-stage Soul Transformation stage..."

Li Yan was meditating with his eyes closed, thinking and deducing in his mind, and was also secretly observing the other three teams. Those people were also sizing up the "Blood Lantern Sect" team.

They neither provoke nor speak to each other.
In the past half month, the atmosphere here has been so depressing. Fortunately, the "Purple Gold Python" is huge and the four teams are deliberately separated by a distance.

The Taoist priest and the masked woman had very strong cultivation, and Li Yan did not dare to investigate carefully. He felt that the cultivation of these two people should be beyond the middle stage of becoming a god.

Although the nine Yuanying monks from the "Blood Lantern Sect" still don't know how to communicate, their attitudes towards each other are obviously closer than before they saw these three teams.

After all, they all came from the same place. This is the so-called human heart and sense of distance.

But once they started taking action later, Li Yan felt that at most they would not take action against each other, but it was obviously not easy to expect them to assist each other.

Although the "Purple Golden Python" was flying too fast and could not clearly see the scenery below, in Li Yan's consciousness, he had already realized that his group had entered a desert area.

The vegetation below is getting sparser and sparse, and the large yellow areas are getting wider and wider, looking more and more desolate.

"We should be almost there!"

At this time, Donglin Tingyue's voice came from Li Yan's mind.

"Fairy Tingyue, do you know the location of the entrance?"

Li Yan had talked with the other party for a long time, and he also knew that Dong Lin Ting Yue had also come to participate in the robbery of "Big No Fruit" for the first time. Regarding the things in the secret realm, Dong Lin Ting Yue would also hear about some things.

I had some conversations with Li Yan.

"If you see the lake, it should be the entrance, but it is said that the secret realm is very large, and there are still many unknown areas that have not been explored.

The entrance to the lake is through a dedicated passage to the 'Big Fruitless' tree area, but after entering, it still takes about ten days to reach it.

Then, it was months of sneaking and fighting each other!"

Donglin Tingyue was sitting not far from Li Yan. At this moment, she raised her head and looked in one direction. The expression under the silver mask was hard to guess, but there was a sparkle in her beautiful eyes.

.

Although coming here feels like being semi-forced, once you actually come, everyone's thoughts will follow and continue to change.

The third-rate sects want to get a "big fruitless fruit", and the monks from the fourth-rate sects certainly want to get the same extremely precious top-grade spiritual stone. Of course, there are really monks here who have been in harmony since they came here.

Li Yan followed the other person's gaze and scanned it with his spiritual consciousness. Sure enough, he found a clear lake in a desert thousands of miles away.

The lake is only three or four miles in size. Such lakes are rare in the desert.

However, Li Yan did not find any special spiritual energy fluctuations in the lake. There were only some fish swimming slowly or rapidly in the lake.

A distance of several thousand miles can be reached almost instantly.

Just as Dong Lintingyue guessed, the "Purple Gold Python" indeed stopped while flying over the clear water lake with its tail wagging.

The five god-transformation monks in front also turned around at this time. When Li Yan and others saw this, they all immediately stood up.

"Okay, we will enter the secret area leading to the 'Big Fruitless' tree later. There are a few requirements here that everyone must abide by.

Otherwise, if something goes wrong, you will risk your life and death! And...I will disqualify your team from snatching!"

Chong Yangzi's face was solemn, and when he spoke at the end, his voice became longer and heavier.

Although he didn't show any pressure, when he glanced at everyone as he spoke, everyone felt like a sharp sword piercing their hearts.


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