Retrograde fairy way

As soon as this remark came out, there was an uproar in the arena. Even though I had heard about this 'machine man', but it was obviously not groundless if it was said directly at this time.

The faces of Li Yutian and the others sank even more. He was a real craftsman in the Artifact Refining Sect, but he always used it to guard the cave, and such practices were spread among high-ranking monks.

"Hmph, little bastard, do you think you can incite people's hearts with a few words of nonsense?" Tong Yansu snorted coldly, and waved a stream of vitality towards 'Lu Zhanfeng'.

Tsinghua and Qingluo looked at each other, they knew that this matter would be difficult to resolve, but 'Lu Zhanfeng' was the one Yu Fan specified to protect.

Tsinghua quickly waved out a wave of energy, stopped it, looked at Tong Yansu and said, "Elder Tong, be safe and don't be impatient, isn't it inappropriate to do this?"

"Hmph!" Without waiting for Tong Yansu to speak, Li Yutian snorted coldly and said: "My junior brother said very clearly that this thief is an abandoned disciple who killed his brother and seized the treasure. Does the Qing Yuzong want to shield these villains?"

The words were righteous, but he ignored the matter of the craftsmen of the Artifact Refining School, and his vitality was swollen, obviously intending to take action if there was any disagreement.

Hearing the words, Tsinghua frowned tightly, thought for a while, then moved away slightly.

Seeing such a scene, Wang Mo's complexion tightened, and he was already prepared. He raised his left hand without any hesitation, and saw a blue jade talisman flying out of his hand, and quickly activated it with one hand.

Everyone felt a tyrannical aura surge out, and they looked at the sky in horror while making people palpitate.

The blue sapphire talisman burst instantly, followed by a tornado that seemed to connect the sky and the earth.

With a whistling sound, the tornado headed towards Tong Yansu on the cliff, and the wind column, which was as wide as a number, directly enveloped the people on the cliff.

"Not good!" Feeling the energy in it, Tong Yansu's pupils shrank suddenly, and quickly mobilized the vitality of his whole body, sacrificed magic weapons one by one to protect his whole body.

From this tornado, he felt the power enough to seriously injure or even kill him, and he couldn't allow him to face it carelessly.

Li Yutian and Li Yutian looked at each other, and hurriedly sacrificed the magic weapon to push upwards, trying to help Tong Yansu resist the tornado.

And below, a group of Foundation Establishment monks seemed to be frightened by the huge tornado, their bodies trembling and lying on the ground.

Seeing this, all the Nascent Soul Saints didn't care to watch the fun anymore. If the tornado was allowed to rage, none of these Foundation Establishment disciples would survive.

All of a sudden, all kinds of magical treasures on the cliff were radiant, exuding endless power to resist the blue tornado.

Tsinghua and Qingluo smiled bitterly, and they naturally recognized that it was one of Master Yufan's unique skills, Wind Dragon Strangling.

No one would have imagined that in order to make this trip go smoothly, the Jade Talisman, which was not easy to refine, would be handed over to the most valued person, even the two of them were kept secret.

But this is not the time to think about these things, a group of more than a dozen Nascent Soul Saints united for the first time to resist the huge power of the wind dragon strangulation.

It took a full quarter of an hour before the tornado was annihilated, but when the tornado dissipated, there was no one in the sky except for the dark hole.

"Hmph, Qing Yuzong wants to give me an explanation to the Weapon Refining School!" Li Yutian looked up and turned to Tsinghua and the two of them.

"Confession? Your Artifact Refining Sect wants to refine my disciples of the Qing Yu Sect into artifacts, and you still want to confess?" Tsinghua said, not to be outdone.

Whether this matter is big or small, it would be best if it can be prevaricated. If Li Yutian insists on it, they don't mind spreading the word about the artifacts of the Artifact Sect.

"Huh!" Li Yutian's face darkened, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. As an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years, he can naturally hear the other party's voice.

"Okay, let the rest of the disciples enter the Langya Secret Realm, as long as that kid is alive, he will come out of here after ten years!"

The Nascent Soul Saints of the other sects, seeing such a incident, had no intention of watching from the sidelines, and came over to smooth things over for a few people.

Li Yutian and the others couldn't get angry, so they had to walk aside with a gloomy expression.

Tong Yansu's eyes were even more flaming. He almost died in the volcanic cave. If he hadn't accidentally obtained a treasure when he was traveling, it would have turned into flying ash to block the power of the heaven and earth gushing from the earth dragon.

What's more, facing the realm of life and death in that time, watching the power of the dragon spewing out of the earth, and being able to break through to the realm of Nascent Soul only after gaining some insight.

But the hatred for Wang Mo has not been eliminated at all, and it is even more fueled. After all, he was almost killed by such calculations by a junior, and Tong Yansu, who broke through to the Nascent Soul Stage, was not happy with his slightly inflated ambition. .

……

In the Langya Secret Realm, in an unknown place, a vortex suddenly appeared, and a figure fell down.

"puff!"

Wang Mo spat out a mouthful of blood arrows, only to feel sore and dizzy all over, and he got better.

The coercion of the huge tornado before was too strong, even if he dodged quickly, he was squeezed a little bit, shaking his inner palace a little.

After recovering a little, looking up, this is a world that is very different from the outside world.

The endless gray, the gray mist blowing across the corridor from time to time, even the vegetation is gray-green, there are some peculiar places, mixed with traces of dark red, which looks extremely weird.

Wang Mo stretched out his consciousness, and felt that his whole body was suppressed, and he could only travel about a mile.

He knew that this was due to the special rules of this space, and the pressure was about ten times that of the outside world. Fortunately, he was physically strong, so he could still bear this pressure.

With a wave of his left hand, the green skin was released.

As soon as Qingpi appeared, he sniffed the air vigorously, his eyes suddenly lit up, showing an excited look, as if the pressure in this space hadn't affected it in any way.

An instruction came from Wang Mo's mind, and Qingpi raised his head to the sky and let out a wolf howl, his body swelled rapidly, turning into a three-foot-long wolf-shaped monster.

Without the slightest hesitation, Wang Mo jumped up and let him gallop in one direction.

In this kind of place where resentment is quite deep, the characteristics of green skin as a monster are much easier to use than the spiritual sense of a monk.

In the secret realm of Langya, the resentment filled with evil energy is enough to make an unsteady monk fall into madness.

And the entrance to this space can only be maintained for about ten years. In other words, if you don't go out after ten years, you will be trapped here.

The end result is to be assimilated by this full of resentment and become a demon without wisdom.

Fortunately, the cultivators who entered here are all above the late foundation establishment stage, and their spiritual consciousness cultivation is enough to persist for ten years.

And in these ten years, what they have to do is to collect as many treasures as possible here, and search for the old sites of sects hidden in various places.

The sect inheritance hidden in these old sites is enough for them to exchange treasures with outside sects, whether it is to maintain their own needs or to cultivate backups.

With great rewards comes naturally high risks.

Except for those monsters who were transformed by the evil spirit of resentment, there were also sect disciples and casual cultivators from several other states.

Competition doesn't just exist between sect cultivators and casual cultivators. Just as casual cultivators fight with each other, sects also kill each other.

As a common source of resources in Tianfeng Continent, Langya Secret Realm is not only the entrance of Tianhuo State, but also in several other major states.

Including Tianyun Prefecture and Tianfeng Prefecture, there is an entrance each, and even in the far northwest, where the demon cultivators who were expelled live, there is also an entrance.

It can be said that every time the Langya Secret Realm is opened, there will be a slaughter, which is a battle for all monks on the Tianfeng Continent.

Time flies, and two years are fleeting.

In a dense forest, two monks were fighting, and the field was chaotic, but it could be seen that one of them was obviously in the upper hand.

"Qing Yuzong, don't bully people too much. If you hunt down me and other casual cultivators like this, you won't be afraid that it will ruin your Qing Yuzong's reputation!" humane.

There is another person beside him, but the two of them are really in a mess, and their spirit clothes are also in tatters.

And not far away, there were still a few corpses lying there, apparently comrades who died in the battle.

Compared with the calmness of the other three monks, it was a bit horrible.

"Hehe, fellow daoist, you are joking. In this secret environment, this is the way it is, so why do you say it?" The handsome young man among the three said with a smile.

Beside the three of them, the spiritual weapons were flying, flashing bursts of cold light, obviously they had no intention of stopping.

As soon as the young man finished speaking, the spirit weapons of the two people around him roared and chopped at the two middle-aged men.

The middle-aged man and his companions naturally wouldn't kill each other, but the two were seriously injured, and their cultivation was not as good as the three facing them, so how could they compete against each other.

However, he was beheaded on the spot by three Qing Yuzong monks during the cup of tea, and all the treasures collected in the past two years were also looted.

"Senior Brother Chen, do you think the fourth person is dead?" After packing up his things, one of the burly middle-aged men asked the young man.

Senior Brother Chen shook his head slightly when he heard that, and said, "This possibility is very small. We are lucky enough to be valued by that mysterious patriarch, and we can do things for him. I think that person will not be so easy to get into trouble!"

Another person was a little puzzled: "But why didn't he join us? You know, we all have his old man's sound transmission jade slip, so it's impossible not to receive the message?"

Senior Brother Chen pondered for a while, then frowned and said, "I don't know, but I always feel that that person will not easily get into trouble!"

The other two nodded slightly when they heard the words. The mission given to them by the mysterious old man was so secret, so naturally they would not just find someone to do it.

But looking at the three of them, all of them are at the peak of fake alchemy, it can be seen that the old man attaches great importance to their trip.

"Let's go, this is not a place to stay for a long time!" After Senior Brother Chen finished speaking, he took the lead in mobilizing his vitality and moving forward.

The two looked at each other and followed without hesitation.

Because of the special space here, the flying of the imperial weapon consumes too much on itself, so the monks generally choose to run.

After the few people left, the dense forest regained its calm.