"One yuan jade pendant?"

"what?"

"Is it the legendary psychic magic weapon?"

"One yuan? Is it related to the one yuan secret realm?"

The following disciples were talking all over the place.

The ugly man said with a look of longing: "This is what I heard from the master. This Yuan Jade Pendant is not only the key to enter the secret realm of one element, but also catalyzes several entry tokens for the monks of the foundation period."

After listening to the explanation of the ugly man, many of the disciples below all quieted down. As one of the five sects in Xizhou, the Rakshasa Sect is not superficial, and has heard about the secret realm of one yuan that will be opened soon.

The keys to these secret realms are all mastered by the top sects in Qi country, and they did not expect to appear in the auction of Panshicheng, which shows that Panshicheng's magical powers are vast.

After being quiet for a while, these people asked the ugly man about the secret realm of One Yuan.

At this time, the group's flying boat was almost two hundred miles away from the Rock City. The ugly man's face immediately became serious, and he said solemnly: "Be quiet, all bring up your mind."

"The area between 100 and 200 miles outside of the Rock City is the most dangerous. There are often demon cultivators in ambush here, killing cultivators who have made a lot of money in the auction. Although the auction has not yet started, it should not be taken lightly. "

When the other disciples heard the words, they became cautious one by one, and the magic power in their bodies was about to move, secretly locking the magic weapon in the storage bag.

The corner of the ugly man's mouth was slightly raised: "Junior brothers, danger and opportunity coexist. Although this place is very dangerous, it may not be our chance."

"As you all know, Senior Brother, I killed two seriously injured Blood Refining Sect disciples fifty years ago, and handed over the proceeds to Elder He. Only then was he accepted as a disciple by his elders, and his cultivation progressed greatly."

Many disciples were envious when they heard the words, obviously everyone knew about the ugly man.

However, the fat baby girl before said hesitantly: "But senior brother, that is the blood refining sect, what if they retaliate."

The ugly man said disdainfully: "This is Xizhou, not their Nanzhou. Everyone knows that my brother and I killed the disciples of the blood refining sect. The blood refining sect is very powerful, but they have not seen them come to retaliate against me."

At this moment, the ugly man paused, and the flying boat stopped. Everyone found that a magic light was flying from a distance. The speed was from fast to slow, and it soon came to the back of the flying boat.

Such a shocking change made everyone in the Rakshasa Sect nervous, and one by one took out the magic weapon, and at the same time, the consciousness reached back.

This dazzling light flew outside the flying boat, and it became dim and stagnant. It was a big man with a burly body and a face full of flesh.

The man's mouth was bleeding, and the magic power fluctuations on his body were very unstable. He was half-kneeling on a flying instrument, and his breath seemed to fall into the foundation-building stage at any time.

"Fellow Daoists, if you encounter a strong enemy, please take a ride. As long as you enter the Rock City, you will definitely be rewarded."

The ugly man saw that this person's cultivation base was two small realms lower than him, and with his spiritual consciousness in the late stage of foundation building, he did find that the other party's mana was unstable, and he relaxed with the appearance of being seriously injured.

He looked greedily at the big man's storage bag, and said with a smirk: "Boy, are you here to deliver the storage bag, Pu Mou is welcome." After speaking, he took out a black light dagger.

The big man was extremely terrified and said in a panic: "Fellow Daoist, slow down, I can make a divine sense oath, as long as I send it down to the Rock City, in addition to the storage bag in my hand, the senior brother will send another hundred thousand spirit stones. And promise not to seek revenge from fellow Daoists.”

Hearing this, the ugly man flashed a hint of hesitation in his eyes. Although the man in front of him had unstable magic power, he faintly felt that his magic power was pure. Give me the bag."

The big man hesitated for a while, and said dumbly: "My flying instrument is not in the storage bag, can I keep it?"

The ugly man sneered: "Don't play tricks with me, you first land on our flying boat, put the flying instrument in the storage bag and then give it to me."

Then he waved his hand and motioned for the others to make way for an empty area.

The big man's face was extremely ugly, as if it affected the injuries in his body, and his face became paler, but under the watchful eyes of many foundation-building cultivators, he could only slowly land on the flying boat, and a trace of struggle flashed in his eyes.

The ugly man said impatiently: "Don't hurry, or I will kill you on the spot." After speaking, he also exuded the strong magic power in the later stage of foundation building.

In desperation, the big man put the small, spindle-shaped flying instrument into the storage bag, but under the urging of the ugly man's magic, it seemed to affect the injury, spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell on the side of the flying boat. superior.

The posture of his falling to the ground just exposed the storage bag around his waist.

"Boy, don't put on the garlic, hand over all the five storage bags around your waist, hey, you actually still have a spirit beast bag, take them out together, and obediently swear the divine sense oath."

Everyone looked at the bulging storage bag around his waist, and his eyes were full of light. Before, they heard the ugly man talk about it, but they didn't expect this cheap thing to be delivered to the door like this.

"Stinky boy, if you pretend to be unconscious again, I will kill you." Although the ugly man said so, but he did not move at all, he obviously killed him, but took the storage bag, if he made the oath of consciousness, You can also get 100,000 more spirit stones.

It is very difficult for a foundation-building cultivator to violate the oath of divine consciousness.

Just when the ugly man was about to cast a spell and retrieve the other's storage bag from the air, a tall figure suddenly appeared beside him, and an inexplicable crisis appeared in his heart.

Before he could react, he vaguely saw a small blood-red arrow about a foot long shot out, and he lost consciousness.

The people around didn't react. They only saw the late-stage foundation-building senior brother who was in awe of them, and his head was smashed by a blood arrow with a strange breath~lightnovelpub.net~ Then there was a turbulent ice. Breath emerges.

"Ice attribute talisman!"

I just saw the tragic death of my brother and the appearance of the ice spell. The first reaction of everyone was to sacrifice the defensive magic weapon and the talisman. After that, a black halo appeared on the flying boat out of thin air, accompanied by thunderstorms. Voice.

Countless black arcs scattered and bombarded everyone.

Everyone felt a strange power of thunder and lightning, which, in conjunction with the previous ice spell, impacted their defenses, as if restraining their magic.

However, this black lightning, although strange, attacked so many people at the same time, the power was really limited, and soon dissipated, revealing a headless corpse on the ground, and the storage bag on the waist of the corpse had disappeared.

At this time, at the end of the flying boat, the big man lying on the ground turned into a little aura and dissipated in the air. It was obviously a top-notch clone phantom supernatural power, which confused everyone's consciousness.

Such a scene made everyone stunned, and it was obviously the hand of this big man who appeared inexplicably.

"He's there!"

The beautiful young woman's cultivation base was the highest among the crowd, and her spiritual consciousness spread out, and she found that a hundred feet away from the flying boat, there was a tall man who made the Lingshuo fall to the ground.

"Senior Sister Meng, we're not chasing." The handsome-looking man stammered.

There was a flash of pleasure in the eyes of the beautiful young woman, and she said coldly: "What is chasing, that person has amazing abilities, and the purpose should be Senior Brother Pu. Besides, if he has a companion, wouldn't we be caught in the net."

"Hurry up and push the flying boat with all your strength and enter within a hundred miles of the rock city, it is truly safe."

So the disciples of the Rakshasa Sect nervously urged the flying boats to shoot towards the Rock City.

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