Because I'm Afraid Of Pain, I Put All My Defenses On

Chapter 421: The Messenger Of The Upper Realm

After a while of dizziness, the old beggar and Li Xiaobai appeared in the group of meat mountains on the side, and looked out through a crack in the meat.

Dao rhyme flowed, and a golden rune manifested, enveloping the two of them.

"Senior, it's a bit disgusting here, can we change places?"

Li Xiaobai stretched out his hand and shook the mucus beside his hand, and said with some disgust.

"Little friend, I don't know. We are in the middle of the meat mountain. This bloody aura can cover up the smell on us. In addition, the old beggar has already painted the pattern of bullying the sky, which completely restrains our aura. From the outside world, we can't perceive it at all. less than our existence."

The old beggar also touched the mucus on his face and said slowly.

He also felt disgusted by this thing, but there was no way to do it. The monks who could come here were all intuitive, and they would be discovered by them if they were a little careless.

The formation concealed his own aura, and Roshan did not change much, still quietly dormant in place.

Seeing this scene, Li Xiaobai understood that almost all the Roshans turned a blind eye to him along the way. Presumably, the old beggar had also painted a lot of patterns on the outside to cover up his aura, so Roshan Nothing was noticed.

This is a good thing. There are similar formations in the mall, which can be exchanged in the future. This is an artifact for spying on the enemy.

"Understood, that person is here!"

Li Xiaobai said something in a low voice, and concentrated on looking at the monks on the road ahead.

There was a flash of light in the void, and a figure walked out slowly, the steps were not big, but it was more than ten meters, and it was only a few short steps to reach the top.

This monk was dressed in a white robe, his face was like a crown of jade, and he was shaking a feather fan in his hand, very elegant.

Li Xiaobai recognized the other party. It was Mei Changqing, the lord of the First Battlefield who had met once before.

Turning his head to look at the old beggar beside him, the old man was a little agitated and obviously recognized him.

on the top of the mountain.

Before Mei Changqing came to the altar alone, he looked around. He felt that something was wrong with the surrounding environment. Although he didn't detect any signs of life from other creatures, he always felt a feeling of being spied on.

The dantian internal skills are running, the tyrannical Wia sweeps all directions, and the vegetation withers, there is nothing unusual.

Mei Changqing turned her head and focused on the altar again.

"Grandma, it's so dangerous, this guy is quite cautious!"

The old beggar was cursing and cursing, and he was extremely unhappy with Mei Changqing. If it wasn't for the fact that he was not sure of killing the other party, he would have wanted to explode at this moment.

However, after thinking of the weird fairy spirit, he still gave up this idea.

"Senior, this person is so cautious, the secrets in this altar must be shocking!"

Li Xiaobai is also a little lucky, thanks to the careful preparation of the old beggar, he not only covered up the smell of his body with the meat mountain, but also restrained his breath with formations, if not for this, his whereabouts would have been exposed just now.

"That's right, the old beggar wants to see if this altar communicates with which world, he must investigate it carefully!"

The old beggar believed that the five-color altar was Mei Changqing's hole card, if he figured out its purpose, maybe he could get another wave of fairy spirit.

In front of the altar.

Mei Changqing took out a small bottle, and dropped a drop of emerald green dew on the altar.

In an instant, the golden light of the altar bloomed, and in the void, a huge vortex of spiritual power appeared, in which lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, making it impossible to see clearly.

Mei Changqing stood aside with his hands behind his back, quietly waiting for something.

A moment later, the vortex of spiritual power expanded again, reaching a height of more than ten meters, and it was pitch black, and nothing could be seen.

"What are you calling me for?"

In the vortex, a cold voice resounded, without any human fireworks.

"I found that old man Tianwu ran away."

Mei Changqing shook her feather fan lightly, and said slowly.

"You can't even look down on an old man, are you really the top master in the earth spirit world?"

The voice sounded again, and there was a wave of waves, but it was quickly covered up.

"There is too much fairy spirit accumulated in his body. If it wasn't for being unable to control it skillfully, he would have already ascended to the upper realm. It is not surprising that he can escape."

Mei Changqing said lightly.

"Hehe, there is no need to worry about this. Without my Zhongyuanjie's cultivation technique, he would never be able to master the method of using fairy energy in his entire life. You just need to follow our plan."

"You came to me this time just for such a trivial matter?"

The voice in the vortex said lightly.

"I want the spirit of the fairy. Only when I enter the realm of a half-step human fairy can I really plan."

Mei Changqing said.

"You are too greedy, the spirit of the fairy, you need to fight for it yourself, it is not something I can give you."

said the voice.

"But you gave me a huge amount of fairy energy last time, but it can't be recovered after it's used up."

Mei Changqing continued.

"The one I gave you last time was the spirit energy in this seat, which is only a one-time use tool. If you want to truly possess this power, you have to rely on yourself to snatch it!"

"Okay, don't come to me for such trivial matters in the future, just remember the time when the altar will be opened next time."

"Don't worry, as long as we come to this world, we will definitely reward you."

The voice in the void became weaker and weaker, and the vortex of spiritual power also shrunk rapidly until it finally disappeared.

The light dissipated, and the five-color altar returned to normal again.

Mei Changqing stood on the spot, with a gloomy look in his eyes, he didn't know what he was thinking.

Suddenly, he turned around and stepped out, his figure disappeared into the mountains in an instant.

Calm was restored in the mountains, Li Xiaobai stared at the altar on the cliff with wide eyes, this thing feels amazing.

"Did you see, senior, a vortex of spiritual power appeared above the altar!"

Li Xiaobai said.

"I see, the old beggar is not blind. It should be a space channel, but it has not been fully activated. The people inside can talk, but they can't come directly."

"However, just to achieve this step, a huge amount of resources is required. Mei Changqing only dropped a drop of liquid to achieve this step. What is contained in that small bottle is definitely a rare treasure!"

The old beggar's eyes shined, and his sense of smell has always been the most sensitive when it comes to treasures.

Taking another sip of Moubao, he put his hand on Li Xiaobai's shoulder, and the two returned to the top of the cliff in an instant.

Looking at the altar in front of him, Li Xiaobai felt itchy, took out a top-grade spirit stone and put it in, but there was no reaction at all.

"The energy contained in the spirit stone is too little and not pure enough. It is impossible for ordinary treasures to awaken this altar. Mr. Li, don't be clumsy. Now is the time to liberate the small treasury!"

The old beggar said with a serious face.

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