One thousand two hundred and ninety-five chapters, what kind of help
"How could this happen? How could this happen?" Hong Yun hugged the broken stove, his eyes were blank, and he was so dejected that he couldn't get up, as if his energy and energy had been drained away.
It took a hundred years to restore the sacred vessel.
And he has been preparing for this for three hundred years.
I thought it would definitely succeed.
But still failed.
The deep feeling of powerlessness stung his heart.
It turns out... I wasted so much time.
The other monks from Dark Cloud Cave slowly gathered around and looked at the damaged Wentian Furnace, speechless for a long time.
They are also looking forward to today's events.
But it failed.
The atmosphere was as solemn as mud, breathing seemed to be a fault at this moment, and no one made any sound.
The shock in Lin Xi's heart was self-evident.
Some people want to use the sacred artifact to take away the saint's brand.
This can be considered a bold thing.
And... they almost succeeded.
What a pity, what a pity.
If it succeeds, it can be regarded as a first of its kind.
The sacred weapon finally exploded.
To be honest, even an outsider like Lin Xi couldn't help but sigh.
Dark Cloud Cave did not do anything harmful to the world, but relied on its own perseverance and bold ideas to try to do something shocking.
The sacred weapon was also passed down from their ancestors, and it did not harm the interests of others. If they succeeded, it would be quite exciting.
But Du Ying showed an expression as expected: "There are gaps in the restrictions on the Heavenly Furnace, and the refining is incomplete. It may not matter if you simply fight against the enemy, but once it is aroused to the extreme, it will inevitably collapse."
"Did you see it?" Lin Xi asked.
"That's natural."
"Then what's the reason for this?"
"You can guess it by listening to their conversation." Du Ying said lightly: "This was passed down by the saints in ancient times, and it has been damaged long ago. They thought they could repair it, but they were too naive. It is not that easy to repair sacred objects. Of course, easy things can only fail."
"What if I let you fix it?" Lin Xi suddenly thought of this.
Isn't the person in front of me a great master of weapon refining? He has also successfully refined a sacred weapon.
Du Ying said with some pride: "Of course it's okay if it's me, but I have no reason to help them. By the way, senior, take action while they are immersed in sorrow at the moment."
Lin Xi originally thought that Du Ying knew some information and led her to the Holy Land at this time.
It seems like he has no agenda.
All should be just a chance encounter with the secret operation of Dark Cloud Cave.
I don’t know whether to say that Dark Cloud Cave has good luck or bad luck.
At this moment, the monks in Dark Cloud Cave have been greatly depleted of their spiritual energy, so this is indeed a good opportunity to take action.
But...Lin Xi had other ideas.
"Who is that person?" The female cultivator in white fur clothes was the first to notice something. She frowned and then sternly scolded: "You dare to sneak into my holy land of Dark Cloud Cave! You are seeking death!"
Everyone reacted immediately.
Someone has invaded!
Damn it, the ban outside has expired?
Lin Xi suddenly flew out of the darkness, and Du Ying's position was forced to be exposed. He had no choice but to follow him, but he was very smart and hid closely behind Lin Xi.
The aura of the combined level made Dark Cloud Cave a little afraid.
But it's only one person, so it's not too troublesome.
"Who are you?" Hong Yun is the leader of a sect after all. At this moment, he cheered up and returned to his original appearance. His face became gloomy: "Who sent you? Fengyun Cave? Black Peak? Or Xuetao Tower?"
He named several forces in succession, and they were all obviously enemies.
In this case, only enemies would sneak in.
Lin Xi slowly shook his head: "I'm sorry, Lin Xi, but this holy land no longer belongs to you."
Wenxinhui!
Everyone in Dark Cloud Cave was shocked.
Of course it is impossible for them not to know about Wen Xinhui.
This is a powerful force that stole the show some time ago.
"Wenxinhui?" Hong Yun looked uncertain: "This place is a hundred thousand miles away from Wenxinhui, and the value is so low, is it worthy of Wenxinhui to go to war? Boy, do you think we are idiots?"
Lin Xi thought for a while: "You seem to be right, it is indeed not very credible."
If Wen Xinhui wanted to deal with An Yun Dong's strength, it would certainly be easy to do so.
But the problem is that it is impossible for Wenxinhui to go to war over such a trivial matter.
"Then I was passing by." Lin Xi said again.
Du Ying glanced at Lin Xi speechlessly.
Everyone in Dark Cloud Cave had expressions on their faces, feeling that the people in front of them were here to humiliate them.
"Trespassing to other people's holy land without authorization, no matter what force you are from, please leave me alive!" Hong Yun directly ordered the action without much thought.
No matter who he is, kill him first.
All the monks in Dark Cloud Cave took action together.
Although those combined spiritual powers were greatly consumed and their strength was greatly reduced, they still had the upper hand in terms of numbers, and it was not difficult to deal with a combined monk.
Not to mention that this is someone else’s territory and there are so many god-transforming monks.
Du Ying was shocked when he saw this, and immediately pulled out a golden curtain to cover himself tightly, and then quickly hid aside.
If Lin Xi loses, he will run away immediately.
This golden curtain has a simple atmosphere, but it also has mysterious power. It is obviously a sacred instrument.
"Actually, I don't like killing people very much. So please calm down." Lin Xi's eyes slowly glowed with golden light, and his majestic consciousness slowly fell like an indescribable giant mountain.
That crushing and suffocating feeling came over my face.
The powerful spiritual consciousness that far exceeds that of monks of the same realm, combined with the spiritual consciousness skills brought by the python statue, is enough to make Lin Xi's opponents feel the collapse of their soul.
Bang!
Bang!
In an instant, the monks in Dark Cloud Cave in the Holy Land fell down one by one, covering their heads in pain, feeling chest tight and dizzy, completely losing the power to resist.
Du Ying looked on dumbfounded.
Nope.
So powerful?
He originally thought that Lin Xi would fall into an extremely hard battle and then win with difficulty. It was completely acceptable that the monks of the Wenxin Society had something special.
But I didn't expect that the battle situation would be so one-sided.
Only Hong Yun hugged Wentian Lu tightly and resisted the impact of this spiritual consciousness.
"You! Go to hell!" Hong Yun was furious and took action. The twelve golden talismans flew straight towards Lin Xi.
Lin Xi once again felt uncontrollably bound.
He feels very uncomfortable.
Because this feeling reminded him of the scene when he was forcibly suppressed in the Buddha Land and sent to the eighteenth level of hell.
Obviously, the other party relied on the power of Wentian Lu.
Lin Xi impatiently used Demon Slayer, gathering the huge spiritual energy in the Holy Land, turning it into a long whip, and swung it out heavily.
A violent sound broke through the air, and the long whip of nothingness collided with the twelve golden talismans.
boom!
The holy place couldn't help but shake.
Hong Yun was shocked and took several steps back. He felt like his body was shaking, and he was completely unable to match it: "You, who are you?"
"I told you that I am from the Wenxin Society, but you don't believe it," Lin Xi said.
Hong Yun roared and was angry, even full of sadness: "Wenxinhui...Why did Wenxinhui deal with me, Anyun Cave? Anyun Cave has never provoked you at all."
He knew very well that if the other party was Wen Xinhui, Ananyundong would probably get into trouble.
"The situation is a bit special, but I'm not here to deal with you. On the contrary, I'm actually here to help you," Lin Xi said.
"Help?"
Hong Yun looked at the people in Anyun Cave who were scattered all over the ground, dizzy and unable to stand.