Immortality and Immortality: Liver Experience Begins in the Desert

But what Jiang Qiong didn't know was.

Just a moment after he left.

Some of the dark patterns on the mysterious stone door flickered, and ink lines faintly emerged, filled with an aura of decay and filth, trying to engulf the entire area.

But just when the ink lines first appeared.

The stone statues on both sides seemed to have come alive, and their huge eyes were all looking at the stone gate.

Suddenly, the ink pattern dissipated instantly, as if nothing happened just now.

In the secret realm, it is about a thousand miles away from Jiang Qiong.

There are four monks with dark temperaments, holding compasses and condensing pointers to guide the direction, as if they are searching for something.

These monks were all wearing light blue clothes with patterns of white fish and flying swallows embroidered on their bodies. They were all disciples from the "Purple Sword Palace" in Yaoyun Oasis.

Unlike the disciples of the Qianyan Sect, these disciples from the Purple Sword Palace mainly come to the secret realm to kill vegetation and monsters.

The sect mainly regards the secret realm as a blessed place. Every once in a while, a group of talented disciples will be sent in to obtain pure spiritual energy by killing monsters, thereby quickly improving their own realm.

But right now, these four disciples of the Purple Sword Palace have no desire to kill the vegetation monsters.

They all concentrated on injecting their spiritual energy into the compass in their hands.

Immediately afterwards, a green guide pointer condensed in mid-air.

But what makes the four of them a little regretful is that.

As spiritual energy continued to be injected into the compass, the green pointer pointed out a random position as usual.

When everyone reached the specific location, they circled in circles, turned their heads and pointed in the same direction.

After going around and around, I finally returned to the starting position.

"Hey, I've been waiting to enter the secret realm for more than thirty days. After searching for so long, I haven't seen any trace of the ruins."

"Do you think there are really ancient ruins here?"

The speaker was a woman wearing a pale pink dress. She stretched and asked in a lazy tone.

"Who knows." A young monk next to him sighed and said, "Your Majesty has sent people to search here for more than a hundred years, but they have found nothing."

"If you ask me, there is a high probability that there are no ruins here."

"Otherwise, it would be impossible for hundreds of years without any harvest."

The words fell.

All four fell into silence.

After a while, a young man carrying a long sword spoke:

"But judging from Your Majesty's attitude, I am very sure that there are precious ruins here from ancient times."

"I've been searching for more than 30 days and found nothing at all. How should I explain it when I go back?"

The woman in the long skirt chuckled and said, "Just tell the truth. After all, we have done everything we should do."

"The monks who came to the secret realm in the past years have not found any clues like us. Your Majesty has not punished them, so there is no need to worry too much."

"In the next period of time, we will continue to search carefully. If we still find nothing, we will have no choice but to accept our fate and go back."

The other three people sighed after hearing this.

The four of them have been trained by high-level monks, and each of them is good at exploration.

Unfortunately, I have been in the secret realm for a long time, and not even a single clue has been found, not to mention the ancient ruins mentioned by Your Majesty.

Just as the four monks were dejected.

Suddenly, the compass burst out with bright light, and then condensed into a light black pointer, pointing straight to the location of the mountains.

"Huh? There is something wrong with the magic weapon given by Your Majesty."

"Go over and have a look."

The four of them saw the compass instrument in their hands suddenly change, their eyes flashed, and they all circulated their spiritual energy and headed in the direction of the pointer.

It took about half a day to travel.

The four monks came to a creek.

This is where Jiang Qiong searched for vegetation and monsters not long ago.

Go straight ahead for a while and you will reach the mysterious Shimen area.

Apparently, the mysterious compass was affected by the aura overflowing from the ancient stone gate, and brought the four disciples from the Purple Sword Palace to the stream.

"Dirty spirit"

"The smell of decay."

The woman in the long skirt saw the undetectable traces of black energy emerging from the compass, her eyes bursting with ecstasy, and she subconsciously said:

"Could it be that the ancient ruins are here? By chance, we found the approximate location?"

The other three people looked at each other with different expressions, either surprised, confused, or calm.

"I don't rule out the possibility you mentioned."

"After all, this is the first time in the past hundred years that the compass given by your Majesty has encountered such a situation."

The young monk carrying a long sword took out a jade slip and said seriously: "It is very possible that the ancient ruins are nearby."

"I'll wait in pairs to explore the surrounding area. If I find anything, I'll transmit the message as soon as possible."

The other three people had no objections and said in unison:

"it is good!"

Simply divided into two groups, the four monks from the Purple Sword Palace started exploring seriously by the stream, hoping to find the ancient ruins mentioned by the Lord.

Unfortunately.

Although the realms of the four of them are very high in the Qi Training Realm, the strongest is even at the ninth level of the Qi Training Realm, and is also good at detection methods.

But the isolation effect of the ancient stone gate is really too strong.

Even Jiang Qiong finally discovered the existence of Shimen by chance and by tracking the vegetation and monsters all the way.

therefore.

The four Qi-training monks from the Purple Sword Palace did not find any useful clues after searching for a long time.

"It's strange, the technique taught to us by Your Majesty has no effect."

"Isn't this the ancient ruins area?"

"Are we in the wrong place?"

The woman in the long skirt frowned, led her companions, found the young man carrying the sword on his back, and said:

"We haven't gained anything here. How is your situation? Have you found any ancient ruins?"

The young man carrying the long sword shook his head and said with a slightly regretful tone: "No."

"Hey."

The woman in a long skirt couldn't help but sigh when she heard this.

"No one has found the ancient ruins for hundreds of years. We don't have to rush and continue to search slowly."

The young man with the long sword on his back had a calm mind. He turned around and took his companions with him, and continued to search around.

See this scene.

The woman in the long skirt could only change direction and, together with her companions, carefully search for the specific location of the ruins.

The southwest part of the secret realm.

Jiang Qiong's figure was still wandering leisurely, so naturally he didn't know that there were four monks secretly searching for ancient ruins in the secret realm.

At this moment, he was communicating with Wu Yaqing and heading to Zhong Yiyun's location. At the same time, he was running his spiritual consciousness on the road, carefully looking for traces of the vegetation and monsters.

Along the way. With the help of his high-strength realm, Jiang Qiong saw many disciples from different forces.

They may be working together to kill vegetation and monsters, or they may be alone, or they may be fighting secretly, and they all appear busy.

For these disciples who are not from the same sect.

Jiang Qiong basically glanced at them and ignored them, silently walking on her own.

However, when passing by a hill.

Jiang Qiong's spiritual consciousness suddenly detected a skinny monk lying in a remote cave.

His face was pale, his body was covered in bloodstains, his breath was very unstable, and he looked like he had been severely injured.

"Ok?"

Jiang Qiong took a look and didn't care about the stranger. She turned around and crossed the hill and continued on her way.

Unexpectedly, he hasn't even taken two steps yet.

Jiang Qiong's spiritual energy-infused eyes saw several long rainbows falling a few miles away from her, and then six monks wearing purple sword palace attire were revealed.

Three of the monks were either using their spiritual senses or taking out magic weapons to explore the surroundings, as if tracking someone's traces.

The remaining three monks from the Purple Sword Palace directly blocked the path of the two nearby monks.

Under Jiang Qiong's gaze.

The three monks from the Purple Sword Palace who blocked the road acted very wildly. They directly used their spiritual senses to sweep away the nearby monks without caring about their privacy.

This move is extremely aggressive.

Normally, it would definitely lead to conflicts.

The same is true.

There were two monks who were stopped by the direct lineage of Zijian Palace, both wearing the clothes of Youshan Pavilion.

The two of them noticed that the spiritual consciousness of the monks from the Purple Sword Palace swept over them, and they all looked shocked and angry, and asked sternly:

"Monks from Purple Sword Palace, what are you doing?"

While talking, the two monks from Youshan Pavilion directly used their spiritual consciousness to resist.

The three direct descendants of Purple Sword Palace seemed to be tracking down important people and had no time to pay attention to the disciples of Youshan Pavilion.

Through powerful means, they directly dispersed the spiritual consciousness of the Youshan Pavilion monks and carried out the sweep unscrupulously.

After confirming that the two people in front of them were not the targets of tracking, the three direct descendants did not apologize at all, and then walked in the other direction without even a word of apology.

Such actions made it clear that the two monks of Youshan Pavilion who were alone were not at a high level and they insulted them at will without taking them seriously.

At the same time, it can be seen that the direct descendants of Zijian Palace are looking for someone very anxiously.

"you."

Looking at the departing figures of the three direct descendants of the Purple Sword Palace, the two Youshan Pavilion disciples were furious.

Due to their lack of strength, the two did not dare to teach them a lesson, so they could only choose to swallow their anger and quickly leave the place in frustration.

See this scene.

Jiang Qiong's expression seemed indifferent.

In the world of cultivating immortals, if you are not strong enough, you will be easily humiliated. After all, monks are also human beings, and each has a different personality. Some are narrow-minded and will retaliate; some are cunning and cautious, greedy and afraid of death; some are chivalrous and willing to do good.

Similarly, some monks like to bully the weak, or take advantage of their own strength and noble status to take advantage of others. This is something that is difficult to avoid.

Jiang Qiong was too lazy to meddle in other people's business and had no intention of standing up for the Youshan Pavilion monks.

Seeing the anxious look of Zijian Palace looking for someone, he guessed that their target might be the skinny monk hiding in the cave.

I think so.

But Jiang Qiong did not pay attention to the thoughts of the monks from Purple Sword Palace.

He withdrew his gaze and continued walking slowly.

But after climbing over the hills, the rest of the terrain is flat grassland.

Jiang Qiong's figure was quickly exposed to the eyes of the monks from the Purple Sword Palace, and the three direct descendants directly ran their spiritual energy and came straight towards him.

"Hey, let me ask you, have you ever met this person?"

The three direct descendants standing in front of Jiang Qiong all wore jade pendants hanging on their waists and held high-grade magic weapons. They all had an extraordinary bearing, and they looked like young masters or young ladies from aristocratic families.

The monk who asked Jiang Qiong had a slightly younger face, a proud posture, and a slightly majestic aura. He was a monk at the fifth level of the Qi Training Realm.

Compared to this rude young master.

The two direct descendants of the Purple Sword Palace next to them noticed that Jiang Qiong's aura was only at the fifth level of the Qi Training Realm. Their posture was also arrogant, and they adopted the same posture as they had just treated the two Youshan Pavilion monks.

The two of them were running their spiritual consciousness unscrupulously, trying to sweep across Jiang Qiong's body.

"roll!"

Jiang Qiong was not the two low-level monks from Youshan Pavilion. He was walking smoothly on the road. Suddenly, he encountered three monks blocking his way. One of them spoke arrogantly, and the other two were even more unscrupulous and showed no courtesy, which made him very unhappy. .

Because when Jiang Qiong was on the road, she shrunk and changed her face halfway, so she didn't worry about her identity being exposed.

He directly used his spiritual consciousness to cover the two monks who wanted to spy on him. In a moment, he condensed a ferocious giant whale and attacked the two people's sea of ​​consciousness.

what!what!

Being attacked by spiritual consciousness, the two direct descendants of the Purple Sword Palace directly condensed the secret treasure of spiritual consciousness into the sea of ​​consciousness to resist.

Unfortunately, Jiang Qiong's spiritual consciousness was like a torrential river, shattering the secret treasure of spiritual consciousness in an instant, and suddenly stirring up the sea of ​​consciousness of the two Purple Sword Palace monks.

At this moment, the consciousness of the two Purple Sword Palace monks seemed to be being constantly disturbed by barbed iron rods. They let out shrill wails in pain, and their faces became distorted.

In the world of immortality, it is a very offensive behavior to run your spiritual consciousness freely to scan other people's privacy.

No one else would look down upon the two monks from Purple Sword Palace.

Once the iron plate is kicked, the end will be in front of you.

"you"

The remaining direct lineage saw the two fellow disciples' spiritual consciousness being severely damaged, his expression changed, and he subconsciously wanted to scold him.

As a result, when he saw Jiang Qiong's indifferent eyes in a blink of an eye, he felt that the air had solidified, his breathing became depressed, and his whole body seemed to have fallen into an abyss, and he broke out in cold sweat.

"roll!"

As Jiang Qiong finished speaking.

The monk from Purple Sword Palace who was blocking the way looked pale and involuntarily gave up his position.

When he realized that he had been frightened, he felt aggrieved and his face turned red, but he did not dare to stand in front of Jiang Qiong again, so he could only watch Jiang Qiong walk away in aggrieved manner.

Fortunately, his humiliation did not last long.

I noticed something unusual here.

The remaining three monks from the Purple Sword Palace rushed over quickly.

"This Taoist friend stays!"

Among the three monks who came, the one who once again stood in front of Jiang Qiong was an extraordinary young monk. He had a fair face and a faint smile on his face, but the arrogance in his eyes could not be concealed.

"My fellow disciple was rude just now, please forgive me, fellow Taoist."

Perhaps realizing that Jiang Qiong's strength was far beyond appearances, this direct descendant of the Purple Sword Palace spoke a little more politely.

However, being polite on the surface is still polite.

But secretly, the three of them still quietly gathered the seals and landed on Jiang Qiong's body silently.

One of the taciturn women secretly took out a small transparent insect from her sleeve pocket and flew it towards Jiang Qiong. (End of chapter)