Zhengxian Road

Chapter 220 Cyan Sarcophagus
While the two old foxes in the later stages of Jindan were talking, Cui Ning had already urged Dunguang to leave Fangshi's location and fly to a place hundreds of miles away.

What happened in the underground auction this time made him feel like a dream. He actually got the token of the elders of the Loose Cultivation Alliance in this way. I don't know why that "worm demon" treats him so kindly?
Although I had some guesses in my heart, I still didn't want to understand the source of the other party's fear.

Since I have thought about it for a long time and have no thoughts, then I will not think about it decisively, so as to save wasting time.

Cui Ning stopped to escape the light and landed over a desolate valley in the city. After using his spiritual sense to search and found no one, he landed.

No matter what the intentions of that Wan Ling boy are, he has already left the other party's detection range, and there is no need to worry about anything.

Thinking of this, a black light flew out from Cui Ning's sleeve, and landed on his palm. It was the Elder's Order Talisman that exuded two auras of purple and yellow.

He looked at the token in his hand, which was only half the size of a palm, and after checking carefully to make sure that nothing had been done, he released his spiritual sense to study the inner structure of the token.

As a result, as soon as the spiritual consciousness touched the talisman itself, it was bounced back by the purple and yellow aura that emanated...

He froze for a moment, but soon he seemed to remember something, and patted the storage bag lightly.

A few array flags emitting aura flew out of the storage bag and landed on the ground, and then Cui Ning began to arrange them according to the array.

After all the formation flags were placed in the designated positions, he sat down cross-legged, and began to mutter something.

As the spell in his mouth was uttered, a white mist rose up quickly, and then enveloped his whole body.

Waiting for the formation to work naturally, Cui Ning then used the spiritual power blade to swipe towards his little finger, but there was only a sound of "噗味", and there was no scar on the little finger after looking at it.

Seeing this, Cui Ning smiled wryly, then shook his head, scolding himself how he forgot about the body training technique, it is difficult for ordinary spiritual attacks to cause damage to his body.

Then he swung one hand, and the Xuanling Sword that could destroy gold and jade appeared in his hand.

Then, as before, he controlled the Xuanling Sword and swiped at his little finger.This time, the previous situation did not occur. His little finger was successfully cut, and then a drop of blood sank into the talisman, completing the recognition of the Lord.

But what he didn't know was that at this moment, on a small island thousands of miles away from Fengyang Island, the scenery here was extremely beautiful, but the whole mountain was faintly shrouded in white mist.

Wuyin Island, here is the headquarters of the Southern Loose Cultivation Alliance.

In a place with strong aura on the island, an incomparably spacious cave mansion stands on it. In a secret room of this cave mansion, there is a blue-robed Confucian scholar sitting cross-legged.

This Confucian scholar seemed to be in his early thirties, gentle and handsome, but the wrinkles on his brows and eyes betrayed his true age.

But who would dare to believe that this person is the leader of the Loose Cultivation Alliance, Zhao Wuji, a strong man in the late Jindan period, it seems that he is exhaling and meditating.

In front of Zhao Wuji, there was another high platform with a blue sarcophagus on it. What was strange was that this sarcophagus was connected with sixteen stone pillars, each of which had different patterns of monsters carved on it.

The moment Cui Ning recognized the owner of the token, the monster pattern on one of the stone pillars suddenly lit up.
The white-robed Confucian scholar in retreat seemed to sense something, and slowly opened his eyes. When he saw a stone pillar with patterns already lit up, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, a sound transmission talisman flew in from the secret room, Confucian scholar took it casually, and after a while, he moved towards the stone gate, and saw the gate slowly opened.

A tall figure walked into the secret room slowly. This is a white-haired old man, tall and tall, with dark eyes and a scar on his face.

It stands to reason that the scars should be easily removed by the means of a cultivator, and I don't know why this person keeps it.

"See the leader." The scarred old man bowed his hands to Zao Wou-ki who was sitting cross-legged.

"It turned out to be Elder Qi, please don't be too polite. Look at the sixteen stone pillars, the pattern on one of the stone pillars has been activated, which means that one of the tokens has been activated by the host. It seems that this plan we made is feasible."

"Hmm. The position of the elder of the alliance is used as a temptation. I am afraid that those monks at the Jindan period will not take the bait. Besides, through the auction, they can also earn a lot of spirit stones for the sect. The leader's move is simply too clever."

The face of the white-haired old man was full of admiration. This person's cultivation was no small matter, and he was also a strong man in the late stage of Yijindan.

"Elder Qi is overwhelmed. I have no choice but to do this. Although it is because of the order of the emperor, I can't use my disciples to sacrifice the flag.

"However, there was news from the auction back then. It was the old guy Wan Ling Boy who took the order talisman, which made me worry a lot. Although the order talisman is magical, it is not very effective for the strong in the later stage of Jindan mean.

"I thought it ruined the overall situation, but I don't know why it fell into the hands of a monk at the Golden Core stage?" Confucian scholar asked the white-haired old man with a puzzled face.

After hearing the words, the old man pondered for a while before replying: "I have known about this matter, it is indeed a bit strange. But judging from the reaction of the Spirit Recovering Formation, it should be the Wanling boy who gave the talisman to his nephew.

"It's just the lord. If this happens, will there be any troubles left behind? Although it is said that the spiritual array will not really take effect until all the talismans represented by the sixteen spiritual return pillars recognize the lord.

"Relying on the power of the big formation, you can absorb all the souls and flesh and blood of those monks. What if the Wanling boy came to the door at that time, I heard that he is very protective of his weaknesses, and he is still looking for to enter the Nascent Soul Stage all these years. way."

"Elder Qi, you are worrying too much. Although Wanling Boy has also reached the late stage of Jindan, he is just a loner after all. Don't you dare to fight against my Loose Cultivation Alliance?
"Besides, this matter was also explained to us by the last emperor. We have been preparing for several years now. We will collect the souls and flesh of Jindan stage monks through the soul-returning formation to provide energy for the sarcophagus.

"It's just that one of them has only managed to succeed now. It will take more than ten years to fully complete this plan. What is there to worry about?"

The blue-robed Confucian scholar shook his sleeves, looking confident.

"What the leader said is yes, then I will arrange the people below to prepare for the auction of the next order talisman."

The white-haired old man smiled and said, then rolled his eyes and said:

"I heard that that force has already started to make arrangements in the open sea. It seems that the two giants will definitely collide within a hundred years!"

"Hmph! No matter what Xuanlingzong does, our Southern Loose Cultivation Alliance only needs to hug Huamo Island's thigh tightly.

"Moreover, we have to plan in advance, and take this opportunity to go to the next level. Fengyang Island is still too small." The blue-robed Confucian scholar spoke, but his eyes drifted into the distance.

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