Chapter five hundred and seventy-eight exchange meeting
There was no one on the divine tower stage. First there was a battle in the Bone Hall, and then there was a more thrilling and terrifying confrontation. It was strange that they dared to stay here.
Entering the enemy of material inheritance, the Dream Formation of the Ice Soul God on the White Bone Hall was nowhere to be seen. I don’t know if it was destroyed by the silver puppet when it broke the formation, or if it was taken away by the monks on the Divine Tower.
The figure flickered, and Su Yu entered the Bone Hall.
Amid the devastation, the two former animal bones were nowhere to be seen, and also disappeared together with the Lei Dao material, the Relic of the Wild Sea, that Su Yu had no time to collect.
Su Yu was disappointed for a moment: "Sure enough, it's still too late."
I just don’t know who took these beast heads and the pearls from the deserted sea.
Not to mention the beast head for the moment, it is the beast bone of the Wanxiang old monster. It is self-evident that it is precious. If Su Yu wants to repair the Geng stone armor, he needs bone materials of the god master level. At present, the beast bones of the Wanxiang monster are even better.
s material.
And the Relic of the Wild Sea is the best of the Thunder Path materials. It is an important Thunder Path material for refining the Five Elements Gang Thunder Seal from a rudimentary immortal weapon to an immortal weapon.
Unfortunately, everything was taken advantage of by others.
Disappointed, Su Yu looked around and was about to retreat when he suddenly caught a glimpse of Bai Zhe's body.
He was directly cut into three pieces by Su Yu's three small golden swords, and he could not die anymore.
His body was still lying on the ground, motionless.
With a thought in his heart, Su Yu flew down and searched his body.
Suddenly, a blood-colored gourd was found from his arms. On the gourd, there was a ghost face carved on it.
This is exactly the gourd of blood wine that Bai Yijian and his son refined by sacrificing the blood of all their clansmen!
At that time, Bai Zhe's cultivation skyrocketed to the level of a flying immortal just by taking a sip!
Holding the blood gourd in his hand, Su Yu felt a chill down his spine. It was filled with the flesh and blood of the Bai clan!
You need to drink it to skyrocket your cultivation level. Just thinking about it makes me shudder. How is this different from eating human flesh and drinking human blood?
Resisting the urge to throw it away, Su Yu thought over and over again and decided to keep it.
The energy contained in this is really terrifyingly high!
After taking a final look around to make sure that nothing was left behind, Su Yu left without a trace: "I wonder what happened to Xia Jingyu. She should have escaped successfully, right?"
The target of the silver puppet was him, and he probably didn't have time to chase Xia Jingyu, who had already escaped at that time.
Worry fills my heart.
After a brief separation, Su Yu suddenly felt a little lonely, and it was obviously only three or two days since he reunited with Xia Jingyu.
However, he seemed to have experienced a long, long time.
Nowadays, I am everywhere, not knowing whether I am alive or dead, and I feel as if I have lost something.
After being lost in thought for a long time, Su Yu looked at the divine tower.
The Tianji Shen Pavilion experience ends here.
The only thing to do next is the exchange meeting that will be held at the Shenque Terrace.
The three materials Su Yu needed to restore his eyes, the lightning protection silver beads and the true dragon's blood, were nowhere to be found, so he could only place his hope in this conference.
Calculating the time, there are still four days left.
Su Yu thought about it and left, choosing a safe place to recover from his injuries.
Half a day later, two piercing sounds resounded above the Bone Hall.
Two women with graceful figures stood tall and tall.
A woman was covered in water vapor, with a slender figure and an unparalleled beauty. Her face under the mist was even more shocking and beautiful.
At this moment, that beautiful face was full of anxiety.
She is none other than Xia Jingyu who has gone and returned.
After settling down several holy kings from the Dark Dynasty, they rushed back without stopping.
Next to her was Sheng Xuelian of the White Lotus Sect!
"Sister Jingyu, there are no remains of them here. Su Yu must have successfully escaped, right? He has a lot of magic weapons, so it may not be impossible to escape." Sheng Xuelian glanced around with her beautiful eyes and said comfortingly.
Xia Jingyu frowned, worried: "That ferocious creature always devours living beings and leaves no trace of its remains. If there are no remains, it may not necessarily mean that it is safe..."
Thinking of this, Xia Jingyu looked sad, her eyes were moist, and she held back her tears to prevent them from falling.
At the most dangerous moment, Su Yu, as always, put her life first.
Silent emotion slowly flows through my heart.
She couldn't remember how many times Su Yu had saved her, and she didn't know how she could repay her.
Sheng Xuelian seemed to be able to see through Xia Jingyu's face and asked, "What kind of relationship is between you and Su Yu? It seems that you have a very good relationship."
Xia Jingyu came back to her senses and tried to calm down: "We are old friends."
"Old friend? Giggling, I have never seen an old friend make arrangements for his funeral in advance and come to the rescue, but you even gave your last words to your partner." Sheng Xuelian giggled.
Xia Jingyu arranged an escape route for the Dark Saint Lord, and also returned the Dark Feather Needle, the most precious treasure of the Dark Dynasty.
She even asked them to convey her last words to the Dark King. If she did not return, these words would be her last words.
She clearly rushed back with the intention of dying. How can an old friend explain this feeling?
Being seen through her heart, Xia Jingyu looked panicked, her face turned slightly red, and she defended very weakly: "I didn't... We just have a very close relationship. It's impossible between me and him."
Sheng Xuelian looked interested and said with a smile: "It seems that you really like him. Well, if it were me, I would be moved too! In terms of strength, potential, appearance, and character, they are all the best among people. It's rare to see them.
, Sister Jingyu secretly expressed her heart, what’s so strange about it?”
Xia Jingyu opened her lips, but finally said nothing. After a lot, she was no longer the girl she used to be, shyly hiding her inner emotions.
What's more, the emotions that are growing day by day can no longer be concealed even if you want to.
"Gee, so, does Su Yu like you? If he can give up his life and let you escape first, the one he loves in his heart is undoubtedly you, right?" Sheng Xuelian said.
Hearing this, Xia Jingyu was filled with joy. Does Brother Su Yu like me?
But recalling the relationship between Su Yu and her, which showed no affection at all, he couldn't help but dim his eyes and smiled to himself: "It would be great if he likes me..."
Sheng Xuelian smiled and said nothing, staring at Xia Jingyu with strange lights in her eyes.
Four days passed by in a flash.
The Shenque Terrace was empty, and gradually more and more people appeared. When they realized that the danger seemed to have passed, they gathered around again.
Moreover, there were an unusually large number of people, five to six hundred people, more than double the number when Su Yu came to Shenque Terrace for the first time!
Geniuses from many sects and practitioners from all walks of life gathered together.
"Miss Sheng, may I ask when the exchange meeting will start?" A powerful semi-immortal said respectfully to Sheng Xuelian.
A master of geniuses who fell and left, Sheng Xuelian has become one of the strongest people present, and was elected by many geniuses to be the host of this exchange conference.
Sheng Xuelian was also happy to host it and readily agreed to temporarily serve as the host of the exchange meeting.
"Wait a moment longer. Jiuzhou Tianji Platform is opening up the interface with this place. Seniors may show up by then to participate in cross-border exchanges."
The Tianji Shen Pavilion is rich in resources, and I am afraid that the old monsters in the outside world are also very tempted to exchange the treasures they find before these disciples return to the sect.
This is an unwritten rule.
"May I ask Miss Sheng, who are the seniors who will come this time?" Another disciple asked with expectation in his eyes.
Sheng Xuelian smiled half-heartedly and asked, "Why, you have found an incredible treasure and can't wait to exchange it with your seniors?"
The face of the person who asked the question froze in silence, and he smiled unnaturally: "Miss Sheng is joking, I have never even been to the Five Mountains, what kind of treasure can I find?"
His expression was stern and his heart was extremely alert.
In his peripheral vision, at least seven eyes were locked on him!
This place is the Tianji Divine Pavilion, where life and death are snatched and no one can restrain them.
Some people who were also asking questions with probing thoughts, each felt a chill in their hearts, and quietly backed away, becoming very low-key.
Whoosh——
Several sounds of piercing the air struck, and a rather powerful aura flew from the sky.
That aura is very close to Feixian, which is a sign that he is about to break through to Feixian.
"Three Crystal Perfection?" Many geniuses were shocked. As far as they knew, it was rare for a Three Crystal Perfection genius to enter the Tianji Shen Pavilion.
Qiu Zeming from the Soul Seizing Hall and Yang Yidao from the Guiyuan Sect.
The mysterious woman Lu Chuyi from Zixiao Palace and Shangguan Qing'er from Scarlet Blood Palace.
Apart from this, there is no one who has perfect three crystals.
Could it be that the current aura is a powerful being who got the opportunity to break through to the perfection of the three crystals?
As the figure gradually becomes clearer, the figure of the person is revealed.
In the formation of three girls with beautiful branches and stars looming over the moon, a twenty-year-old man dressed in yellow, with a face as feminine and handsome as a stunning woman, and a black moon mark on his forehead, came out of the sky.
"Heiyue Langjun?" Someone recognized him and exclaimed.
There are not only 400 but 390 casual cultivators here. Everyone can shout out this person's name in unison, which shows how famous he is!
"Did he also come to the Tianji Shen Pavilion?" Many people were astonished: "It is rumored that Lord Black Moon Lang was favored by Mo Yang, one of the three major casual cultivators in the Eighteen Cave Paradise, and was accepted as a disciple. His cultivation level was very early.
He had reached the semi-immortal realm before, but now it seems that the rumors are true."
"There are also rumors that Mr. Black Moon is very favored by Mo Yang, and he may have an astonishing amount of treasures. This time, he probably found many priceless treasures in the Tianji Shen Pavilion. This exchange meeting will probably be a big success.
Brilliance.”
Black Moon Man, a dashing dragonfly touches the water and floats down with all his beauty.
His feminine and handsome face put most of the women present to shame.
Heiyue Langjun's watery eyes, filled with autumn water-like light, slowly looked around, and his voice was also very feminine: "Haha, why don't you see the disciples from Zixiao Palace and Scarlet Blood Palace, but instead it's the turn of a young disciple from the White Lotus Sect?
Host it here?"
Everyone looked at each other. In fact, they didn't know why top geniuses such as Qiu Zeming, Yang Yidao, Lu Chuyi and Shangguan Qing'er were all missing.
How did they know that except for Lu Chuyi, the other three people had died!
Among them, Yang Yidao died directly in Su Yu's hands.
When Sheng Xuelian heard this, she was neither happy nor angry.
Mr. Black Moon chuckled: "Forget it, I'll let you preside over it, as long as you do it impartially, otherwise, I won't just sit idly by."
Hearing this, many casual cultivators were in high spirits. Mr. Heiyue Lang was a casual cultivator. He said such cruel words to give them a face!
On the other hand, the faces of the sect disciples were somewhat unnatural.