Rise of Qinglian

Outside Xuanling Cave, there is a bluestone square covering an area of ​​10,000 acres. In the center of the square, there is a magic circle tens of thousands of feet in size, with thousands of grooves, and a high-grade spiritual stone is placed in each groove.

Chen Yueying and many other fusion monks gathered in the square, their faces solemn.

"It's almost time, they are coming out."

Chen Yueying said in a deep voice, after the time is up, as long as you have the key on you, you will be teleported out.

"When they come out, they will know what happened inside. There is only one person left in our Li family."

"Our Jiuyan Sect is not much better, only three of us are alive."

The Soul Transformation monks they sent in suffered heavy casualties. You must know that each force has sent additional manpower. Logically speaking, the survival rate should be higher than last time, but the fact is that the survival rate is lower than last time.

"Activate the reception array and bring them out! When they come out, everything will be clear."

Chen Yueying urged.

When Xuanling Tianzun established the Xuanling Cave, he took this into consideration and established a reception array. After the trial, the reception array can be used to teleport out the human monks who participated in the trial.

Foreigners have a key to enter Xuanling Cave, but it is not so easy to leave.

They made secret formulas one after another, and the auras on their bodies shone brightly. They each injected a magical formula into the magic circle. The magic circle suddenly shook violently and lit up countless mysterious formations.

"rise."

Following a low shout from True Lord Jinding, the aura of the reception formation burst out, and a thick beam of light rose into the sky and went straight to the sky.

After a while, the aura dissipated, and there were more than twenty god-transformation monks on the teleportation array. Most of them were injured.

Chen Yueying and Li Yan glanced at Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan.

The clothes of Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan were stained red with blood, and it looked like they had gone through a lot of fighting.

Seeing Chen Yueying and others, Wang Changsheng quickly sent a message to Chen Yueying: "Master Chen, we have obtained a Xuantian item."

Wang Changsheng swayed and suddenly appeared next to Chen Yueying, followed closely by Wang Ruyan.

Even if it is a 100,000-year-old elixir, other combined monks may not necessarily target the Zhenhai Palace monks, but Xuantian's item is different. This is a treasure that can change a race.

Other monks sent messages to their elders one after another, and from the mouths of the younger generation, they learned about the existence of the Xuantian Object.

Chen Yueying was stunned when she heard the words "Xuantian's thing", but she quickly came to her senses.

She took out a cyan porcelain bottle, threw it to Wang Changsheng, and ordered: "This is the sixth-level healing elixir Scrophulariaceae Jade Dew Pill. You should take the elixir first to heal your injuries."

Wang Changsheng thanked him and poured out two pale golden pills from the porcelain bottle, which emitted a special fragrance.

He and Wang Ruyan each took one, and their pale faces quickly returned to rosy.

Wang Changsheng felt a blazing warm current rising in his abdomen and flowing along his limbs. Wherever the blazing warm current passed, his body felt extremely comfortable.

Sun Yu and other fused cultivators looked at Wang Changsheng with fiery eyes.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, treasures such as Xuantian's Things are not things that your Zhenhai Palace can occupy. It's best to hand them over."

Sun Yu said in a deep voice, if Xuan Qingzi had a Xuantian treasure, the Xuanqing sect would be even more powerful.

"That's right, Fellow Daoist Chen, let your disciples hand over Xuantian's things. This will be good for everyone."

It would be fine if Zhenhai Palace secretly obtained Xuantian's object, but unfortunately the news was leaked. Other forces would not sit back and watch Zhenhai Palace obtain a Xuantian object.

Xuantian's thing is a treasure and a disaster. Once other major clans learn of this, the human race will be in catastrophe.

"Except for Senior Nephew Wang and Senior Nephew Wang, everyone else should step aside."

Chen Yueying ordered that the fewer people know about the existence of Xuantian's objects, the better. Without seeing the actual objects, it can be said to be rumors.

Sun Yu also reacted, and asked his disciples to retreat one after another, and issued a hush-hush order, strictly prohibiting them from revealing the existence of Xuantian's Things, and violators would be severely punished.

After the other god-transformation monks retreated, Sun Yu held out a small umbrella with sparkling blue light, releasing a soft blue glow that covered everyone.

"Okay, now you can speak freely. Fellow Daoist Chen, let your disciples hand over Xuantian's things!"

Sun Yu ordered that Xuantian's things are related to the future development and foothold of the human race, and Zhenhai Palace cannot bear this responsibility.

Chen Yueying's face looked uncertain for a while, and she looked at Li Yan, who nodded.

With so many people knowing about the existence of Xuantian's Things, if Zhenhai Palace secretly hides Xuantian's Things, it would be self-destruction. Unless there are Mahayana monks in Zhenhai Palace, Xuantian's Things cannot be kept.

"Master Nephew Wang, take out Xuantian's things!"

Chen Yueying ordered.

Wang Changsheng responded, turned his hand and took out an exquisite blue jade box, and took out a piece of green shiny wood with mysterious spiritual patterns all over the surface.

"Is this Xuantian's thing?"

Sun Yu and others were full of curiosity. It was the first time for them to see Xuantian's objects. After all, at most four or five Xuantian's objects appeared on one interface, and the growth cycle of Xuantian's objects was too long, even for Mahayana. The monks couldn't afford to wait.

There is only one word difference between Xuantian's treasure and Xuantian's thing. They are completely different. Xuantian's treasure is a treasure, Xuantian's thing is just a thing. To be precise, it is the prototype of Xuantian's treasure.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, your disciples won't just come up with something to deceive us!"

A white-clothed scholar frowned and said.

"Your disciples must have told you about the appearance of Xuantian's treasure. This cannot be false. If you want to cultivate it into Xuantian's treasure, you will need a lot of resources for cultivating immortals."

Li Yan snorted coldly and said with some dissatisfaction.

"This treasure cannot be left in the hands of your Zhenhai Palace. It should be given to our Xuanqing Sect. As compensation, we will give you a sum of resources for cultivating immortals."

Sun Yu suggested.

There are two Mahayana cultivators in the Xuanling Continent, one of whom is from the Xuanqing sect, and the other Mahayana monk is a casual cultivator whose whereabouts are uncertain.

"The top priority now is not the ownership of Xuantian's things, but how to deal with the matter. You must know that aliens have also entered Xuantian Cave, so there is no guarantee that the news will not leak."

Jinding Zhenjun reminded that if other forces knew about this, they would definitely target the human race, and maybe several Mahayana monks would kill Xuanling Continent.

Tens of thousands of years ago, the Xuantian Treasure appeared in the world, causing many Mahayana monks to fight, killing and injuring many Mahayana monks.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, there is nothing to do with the juniors here. Let them go down! Let's discuss it carefully."

Sun Yu said in a deep voice.

Chen Yueying looked at Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan and ordered: "Go down and rest first, don't run around. This time, you have made great achievements, and I will definitely reward you heavily."

"Yes, Master Chen."

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan responded, bowed and stepped back.

There are many buildings halfway up the mountain specifically for monks from various sects to rest.

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan came to a nine-story green attic. This time Zhenhai Palace sent thirty people into the Xuanling Cave, but less than ten disciples survived.