Qinghe Immortal Clan.

Chapter 562: Get away

"Fellow Taoists, I don't know your names, so I won't erect a monument for you."

After bowing his hands in front of the grave for a moment, Song Qingming took out the "Thunder Gathering Bead" and turned around to leave, walking into the stone pillars rolling with lightning.

This "Cloud Thunder Formation" is also the most powerful restriction that Song Qingming and others have seen since entering the Babel Tower.

If one does not have advanced cultivation of the late Jindan or above, or if someone like Song Qingming happens to have a magic weapon like "Thunder Gathering Bead" to restrain the thunder in the formation, it will be absolutely difficult to confidently break through the cloud and thunder formation to get the treasure inside.

After a moment of burning incense, Jin Ziyuan, who was waiting outside, saw that no one had come out of the "Cloud Thunder Array". There was also a slight look of nervousness on his face, and he quietly asked Zhao Meng, who was closing his eyes to rest. Lian sent a message.

"Senior Sister Zhao, Junior Brother Song hasn't come out yet. Could something happen inside?"

"Look, you're in a hurry again. Junior Brother Song is always cautious, and he has a treasure that can restrain lightning. Even if he can't get through, there should be no big problem in protecting himself.

Junior Brother Song hasn't come out yet. It's possible that he has successfully passed through the Cloud Thunder Formation and entered the restriction. We just have to wait patiently. If you hope that he will get better, maybe Junior Brother Song will be able to separate you when he comes out. A little treasure. "Zhao Mengli opened her eyes, glared at Jin Ziyuan, and said something to him angrily.

Having been in the same sect for many years, Zhao Menglian naturally understood Jin Ziyuan’s character very well, but there was nothing he could do about him.
While the two were talking, a blue light suddenly flew out from the middle of the stone pillar behind them and transformed into a man in green.

Hearing Jin Ziyuan's greedy words, Zhao Menglian immediately shook his head and said: "The owner of the Tower of Babel set up such a powerful cloud and thunder formation here, probably to prevent this, even if I go in and transplant this tree, Under these conditions, there is no way to bring it out safely.”

Even an ordinary second-level middle-grade spirit fruit can be worth hundreds of spirit stones. The fact that Song Qingming was willing to give so many to everyone was indeed a bit beyond their expectations.

After coming out of such a dangerous confinement, even if Song Qingming didn't say anything, it was not difficult for everyone present to guess that what he got when he went in this time was definitely more than just the second-level spiritual fruits in front of him.

Although these second-level spiritual fruits sent out are also precious things, the value of these spiritual objects is nothing compared to the few rare third-level spiritual fruits that Song Qingming obtained during the ban.

After confirming that Song Qingming had broken into the restricted area, Jin Ziyuan hurriedly continued to ask with a curious look on his face: "There shouldn't be anyone who got there first. Can Junior Brother Song gain anything?"

Everyone was very satisfied with this, and their impression of Song Qingming was naturally better. Even Yun Xinhe, who was indifferent to Song Qingming at first, took the initiative to step forward and express his gratitude to him.

Seeing that Song Qingming was so generous, everyone on the side also showed a look of surprise. After a few words of refusal, they saw that Song Qingming was really willing to share the spiritual objects with everyone, so they didn't say anything more. I happily accepted this gift.

This movement immediately alarmed everyone who was sitting nearby and took a look. After confirming that it was Song Qingming, Jin Ziyuan was the first to greet him with a happy smile.

The reason why Song Qingming was so generous and gave a second-level spiritual fruit to everyone present was to make everyone feel more balanced.

When away from home, especially in a dangerous and secret place like the "Tower of Babel", even if he temporarily sacrifices some small interests, Song Qingming will try his best to have a good relationship with the people around him and try not to leave a bad impression on the other party.

These spiritual fruits were obtained by Song Qingming on his own risk. According to the rules agreed upon by everyone before, he did not need to take them out and distribute them to everyone.

Once you encounter a crisis, a good impression may be able to get the other party to lend a helping hand at a critical moment, giving you more opportunities to escape.

"There is only one third-level spiritual fruit tree inside. I picked some mature spiritual fruits on it, but there is nothing else. Please don't dislike these spiritual fruits. I'm sorry that everyone has been waiting for me outside for so long. ”

After Song Qingming finished speaking, he took out five more second-level spiritual fruits and gave them to Jin Ziyuan and the five people at the side.

"Junior Brother Song, how are you? Have you passed through the Cloud Thunder Formation?"

"The second-level middle-grade blood dragon fruit, this thing is a good thing. Fellow Daoist Song is so polite!" Seeing the crimson spirit fruit in his hand, Qingluo Zhenren, who is relatively well-informed, immediately recognized this thing. , with a hint of surprise on his face.

Seeing that everyone looked expectant, Song Qingming showed a smile and nodded to Jin Ziyuan.

"Haha! It's a pity that Senior Sister Zhao couldn't go in together just now. Otherwise, if a third-level spiritual fruit tree could be transplanted and sold outside, everyone would still be able to get a lot of spiritual stones."

"Fellow Daoist Zhao is right. A third-level spiritual fruit tree can be exchanged for at least tens of thousands of spiritual stones. If there is a way to transplant it, after so many years, I don't know how many people have been here, and they should have been out of luck for a long time. Let’s think about it.”

Seeing that everyone was about to explain to him again, Jin Ziyuan immediately waved his hands and said: "I know, I know, that's all I'm saying, you really think I don't understand what's going on inside.

Anyway, this trip here was not in vain, and we have already earned something. The Tower of Babel is so big, there are so many places where you can find spiritual objects, if you can't find it here, just find another place. "

When everyone present heard Jin Ziyuan's words, they couldn't help laughing a few times, and soon left together to go to the next place to hunt for treasure. Two days later, outside a palace that had been abandoned for a long time on the third floor of the "Babel Tower", several rays of light suddenly flew over and transformed into three golden elixir monks dressed in different clothes.

These three golden elixir monks, two men and one female, are all above the middle stage of the golden elixir. The leading one is even higher than Zhao Mengli. He has reached the peak of the sixth level of the golden elixir, only one step away. You will be able to enter the late stage of Golden Elixir.

The middle-aged man who was on the sixth level of the Golden Core picked up a somewhat primitive map in his hand and looked at it. He said happily to the two people beside him: "Yes, it should be here!"

"Haha! Brother Li, it seems that we are lucky this time. It seems that no one has been here recently. There are probably good things inside, so hurry in and take a look!"

Hearing the urging of another young man on the side, the middle-aged man in the lead shook his head with a complex expression and said: "Oh! We have already found it here, why should we be in such a hurry to go in rashly? If we encounter any severe restrictions, we It’ll be troublesome if all three are trapped inside!”

"What does Brother Li mean?"

Seeing the middle-aged man who had been acting very casually in several treasure hunting places before, he suddenly became cautious, and the woman next to him also showed a hint of doubt.

"You two Taoists, don't be anxious, please wait until I explore the path first!"

The middle-aged man took out a second-level puppet beast from the storage bag without waiting for the other two to agree, and cast a spell to control it to head directly towards the palace entrance.

When the man and woman saw this, they immediately looked at each other and saw a hint of displeasure in each other's eyes. However, after thinking for a moment, they both tolerated it and did not express it directly.

The three of them entered the "Tower of Babel" this time, because the leading middle-aged man had a map of the tower in his hand, and he had promised to find an extra share of the spiritual objects. He didn't expect that the other party would still play such a small game at this time. thought.

I said I wanted to explore the road in advance, but I didn't want to see if I could let my puppet beast go in first and see if I could secretly hide one or two things.

Not long after the middle-aged man controlled the puppet beast to enter the palace, he suddenly felt that the connection between himself and the puppet beast was cut off. He immediately withdrew his consciousness and opened his eyes.

Before he could speak, a loud noise suddenly came from the hall, and then a group of puppet beasts that had been forcibly twisted and deformed were thrown out of the hall.

Seeing this scene, the three people who were still fighting in their hearts just now knew that there were people in the palace, so their expressions changed and they took out their magic weapons!

"Who's sneaking around and hiding in there?"

"Hmph! I don't want to fight today. If the three of you still don't want to die, get away from me!" After a somewhat ferocious voice came out, a big gray bird suddenly appeared at the door of the hall, with a displeased look on its face. He stared at the three people in front of him.

"The great demon king in the late Golden Core stage!"

Seeing the big bird in front of them, the three middle-aged men showed a look of surprise on their faces, and then looked at each other, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Although there are three people on their side who are not weak in strength, they still do not have enough confidence to defeat an unfamiliar late-stage Golden Core Demon King.

"Fellow……"

"Why, I'll give you a chance. You don't want to leave, do you?"

Seeing that the other person was looking at him with a ferocious look, the middle-aged man who was interrupted glanced at the palace in front of him with a look of reluctance, and then turned into a ray of light. Left the place.

The other two people didn't dare to stay when they saw this, and after sighing with aggrieved expressions, they also disappeared.

After driving away these three people, Long Feng glanced around, then walked back into the hall and came to Huo Feng, who was resting with his eyes closed.

"Three little guys who are in the middle stage of the Golden Core came here, but I have already driven them away. Otherwise, Your Highness, you would not let me take action, haha! I can have a good fight today!"

After Huofeng opened his eyes, he ignored the complaint in Longfeng's mouth and directly threw a golden feather into his hand.

"That guy is already up. You take this with you and go pick him up here first."

(End of this chapter)