Chapter 304 The Sixth Predestined Person (2)
At this moment, he pinched out a mysterious formula in his hand, and the pocket-like thing suddenly bulged, and the next moment, a light yellow wind blew out from the pocket, and this series of actions Although it sounds long, it actually happened in just a few seconds.
When the three people saw this change, they immediately felt a sense of danger. With this feeling, the three of them should have escaped, but the three of them were obsessed with ghosts. Ready to give up the treasure you got.
The three of them looked at each other, made a formula with both hands, condensed one after another spells, and hit the golden pocket, trying to control the magic weapon that looked like a pocket through their profound mana.
Lin Qiqi saw this scene, but there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth. This magic weapon may not be familiar to others, but Lin Qiqi was the number one treasure refiner in his previous life, so how could he not know that the light yellow wind in this pocket, It seems that there is no harm, but in fact this wind is not an ordinary wind at all, but the Yin wind of Huangquan.
The pale yellow wind easily passed through the spells that the three of them had fought over, and slowly blew towards the three of them. The cultivator in the middle of the three was the most cultivated and the most cunning. He vaguely sniffed At the slightest hint of danger, amidst the flashes of light and flint, he suddenly left his companion behind and fled away like flying away with a flying sword.
At the same time, two screams rang out fiercely, and everyone saw that when the dark wind from the underworld was blowing, the two of them could not dodge in time, and their entire bodies decayed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and within a few breaths, they turned into one Beach of blood.
"You guys, you guys are so brave, you dare to kill our Kunlun monks!" The escaped cultivator yelled fiercely, his purpose is also very simple, his advantage will be lost when two of her companions die No more, he just reminded Lin Qiqi that he is from Kunlun Mountain, so it is best not to attack him casually.
"It turns out that you are from Kunlun!" Lin Qiqi sneered, "That's really great, you can die!"
The cultivator was stunned for a moment, he really couldn't think of why Lin Qiqi turned his face when he said that he turned his face, and didn't give him any face. Could it be that he wanted to kill someone to silence him?Then he added: "Little girl, I will definitely not say what happened today..."
"Qingtan, hurry up!" Lin Qiqi said loudly. She landed with the Qiankun bag, but she was too lazy to talk nonsense with this person who is greedy for life and afraid of death. This magic weapon is quite powerful, even against this golden core stage monk. It was more than enough, and it saved her from having to do it herself.
Qingtan nodded, under his control, the pocket magic weapon grew bigger again, and flew towards the Jindan cultivator like a shooting star. The latter saw that the situation was not good, and fled around with the fairy sword under his feet. In the meantime, the pocket magic weapon couldn't do anything to him.
However, at this time, the pocket suddenly stopped, and as a strong suction force was transmitted from the magic weapon in the pocket, a vortex was formed in a short while, and the suction force became stronger and stronger. Countless dead branches, stones flying everywhere.
Lin Qiqi and the others protected their bodies with magic weapons, so they were fine, but the Kunlun cultivator was miserable. He was in the vortex, and he couldn't move an inch, so he could only struggle, but the suction became stronger and stronger After a while, he couldn't hold on any longer, and was suddenly sucked into the magic weapon in his pocket.
Qingtan heaved a sigh of relief, after all it was very laborious to control such a powerful magic weapon, but it was finally over.
He immediately took back the pocket magic weapon, and with a thought, the pocket magic weapon fell into the Qiankun bag, and the universe bag fell down and returned to Qingtan's hands.
However, Qing Tan immediately handed the Qiankun bag to Lin Qiqi, saying: "Qiqi, there are some good magic weapons in this Qiankun bag, take it!"
This time, Lin Qiqi did not refuse, and took it into the space of the bracelet. She killed the three people of Kunlun Mountain, but she forged an enmity with Kunlun Mountain. It can also increase the odds of winning a bit!
Seeing Lin Qiqi put away the things, Qingtan smiled slightly, and said, "Okay, now we should leave too, if we go out like this, we may meet other cultivators, this is also a troublesome thing , I know a secret path, you come with me!"
Lin Qiqi was overjoyed, in this way, a lot of troubles would be saved, which is the best.
Afterwards, everyone followed Qingtan into a room in the courtyard, Qingtan opened a mechanism casually, and then revealed an upward secret passage, Lin Qiqi and the others were naturally very relieved of Qingtan, so they walked into this room together In the dark tunnel, it disappeared without a trace after a while.
Kunlun Mountains, in a simple and elegant room, a 60-year-old Taoist in a dark red Taoist robe meditates with his eyes closed. He looks very ordinary. Like an old man in the mountains, and this is the manifestation of successful cultivation, he is the real Ziqing, the head teacher of Kunlun Mountain.
Ning Fanchen was like a child who did something wrong, knelt on the side with his head down and motionless.
Suddenly, Master Ziqing slowly opened his eyes, and with three pops, three of the rows of bamboo slips in the room cracked, and three faint shadows flew over immediately.
Master Ziqing made a move, and a scene suddenly appeared in front of him. The scene of the death of the three people in Kunlun Mountain was clearly replayed. If ordinary people saw their disciples being killed, they would have been angry a long time ago. However, Master Ziqing didn't seem to see it, and slowly closed his eyes again.
Ning Fanchen naturally also saw this scene, he was stunned, Lin Qiqi and others actually killed the three uncles!The last thing he wanted to see was about to happen. The master already knew about Lin Qiqi's existence, and finally he was going to meet Lin Qiqi!
After about half an hour, Lin Qiqi and the others finally walked out of the secret passage and appeared on the road entering the Immortal Mansion. The group walked for a few more minutes, their eyes lit up, and they finally walked out of the Immortal Mansion.
There was still a large group of people outside, but it was less than half of what it was at the beginning. When Lin Qiqi and the others just showed up, someone shouted, "Hey, have you found the treasure yet?"
Naturally, Lin Qiqi couldn't tell the truth, she sighed, shook her head and said, "Hey, we were trapped in an illusion, we managed to get out, and we didn't even get a single hair!"
The crowd didn't seem to have too much hope. After listening to Lin Qiqi's words, they couldn't help but feel a little discouraged. Not only did they not get any benefits from the treasure hunt in Huashan, but many people died. Take the rice!
Lin Qiqi thought for a while, this is a good way to promote the corpse ghost sect, and said: "Everyone, let me introduce myself first, this seat is the suzerain of the corpse ghost sect, and our corpse ghost sect is located in Skull Mountain near Xiahai City Among them, half a month later, our Corpse Ghost Sect will hold a cultivation auction, and our Corpse Ghost Sect’s stuff will definitely not disappoint everyone, and I hope everyone will join us in joining us!”
(End of this chapter)
At this moment, he pinched out a mysterious formula in his hand, and the pocket-like thing suddenly bulged, and the next moment, a light yellow wind blew out from the pocket, and this series of actions Although it sounds long, it actually happened in just a few seconds.
When the three people saw this change, they immediately felt a sense of danger. With this feeling, the three of them should have escaped, but the three of them were obsessed with ghosts. Ready to give up the treasure you got.
The three of them looked at each other, made a formula with both hands, condensed one after another spells, and hit the golden pocket, trying to control the magic weapon that looked like a pocket through their profound mana.
Lin Qiqi saw this scene, but there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth. This magic weapon may not be familiar to others, but Lin Qiqi was the number one treasure refiner in his previous life, so how could he not know that the light yellow wind in this pocket, It seems that there is no harm, but in fact this wind is not an ordinary wind at all, but the Yin wind of Huangquan.
The pale yellow wind easily passed through the spells that the three of them had fought over, and slowly blew towards the three of them. The cultivator in the middle of the three was the most cultivated and the most cunning. He vaguely sniffed At the slightest hint of danger, amidst the flashes of light and flint, he suddenly left his companion behind and fled away like flying away with a flying sword.
At the same time, two screams rang out fiercely, and everyone saw that when the dark wind from the underworld was blowing, the two of them could not dodge in time, and their entire bodies decayed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and within a few breaths, they turned into one Beach of blood.
"You guys, you guys are so brave, you dare to kill our Kunlun monks!" The escaped cultivator yelled fiercely, his purpose is also very simple, his advantage will be lost when two of her companions die No more, he just reminded Lin Qiqi that he is from Kunlun Mountain, so it is best not to attack him casually.
"It turns out that you are from Kunlun!" Lin Qiqi sneered, "That's really great, you can die!"
The cultivator was stunned for a moment, he really couldn't think of why Lin Qiqi turned his face when he said that he turned his face, and didn't give him any face. Could it be that he wanted to kill someone to silence him?Then he added: "Little girl, I will definitely not say what happened today..."
"Qingtan, hurry up!" Lin Qiqi said loudly. She landed with the Qiankun bag, but she was too lazy to talk nonsense with this person who is greedy for life and afraid of death. This magic weapon is quite powerful, even against this golden core stage monk. It was more than enough, and it saved her from having to do it herself.
Qingtan nodded, under his control, the pocket magic weapon grew bigger again, and flew towards the Jindan cultivator like a shooting star. The latter saw that the situation was not good, and fled around with the fairy sword under his feet. In the meantime, the pocket magic weapon couldn't do anything to him.
However, at this time, the pocket suddenly stopped, and as a strong suction force was transmitted from the magic weapon in the pocket, a vortex was formed in a short while, and the suction force became stronger and stronger. Countless dead branches, stones flying everywhere.
Lin Qiqi and the others protected their bodies with magic weapons, so they were fine, but the Kunlun cultivator was miserable. He was in the vortex, and he couldn't move an inch, so he could only struggle, but the suction became stronger and stronger After a while, he couldn't hold on any longer, and was suddenly sucked into the magic weapon in his pocket.
Qingtan heaved a sigh of relief, after all it was very laborious to control such a powerful magic weapon, but it was finally over.
He immediately took back the pocket magic weapon, and with a thought, the pocket magic weapon fell into the Qiankun bag, and the universe bag fell down and returned to Qingtan's hands.
However, Qing Tan immediately handed the Qiankun bag to Lin Qiqi, saying: "Qiqi, there are some good magic weapons in this Qiankun bag, take it!"
This time, Lin Qiqi did not refuse, and took it into the space of the bracelet. She killed the three people of Kunlun Mountain, but she forged an enmity with Kunlun Mountain. It can also increase the odds of winning a bit!
Seeing Lin Qiqi put away the things, Qingtan smiled slightly, and said, "Okay, now we should leave too, if we go out like this, we may meet other cultivators, this is also a troublesome thing , I know a secret path, you come with me!"
Lin Qiqi was overjoyed, in this way, a lot of troubles would be saved, which is the best.
Afterwards, everyone followed Qingtan into a room in the courtyard, Qingtan opened a mechanism casually, and then revealed an upward secret passage, Lin Qiqi and the others were naturally very relieved of Qingtan, so they walked into this room together In the dark tunnel, it disappeared without a trace after a while.
Kunlun Mountains, in a simple and elegant room, a 60-year-old Taoist in a dark red Taoist robe meditates with his eyes closed. He looks very ordinary. Like an old man in the mountains, and this is the manifestation of successful cultivation, he is the real Ziqing, the head teacher of Kunlun Mountain.
Ning Fanchen was like a child who did something wrong, knelt on the side with his head down and motionless.
Suddenly, Master Ziqing slowly opened his eyes, and with three pops, three of the rows of bamboo slips in the room cracked, and three faint shadows flew over immediately.
Master Ziqing made a move, and a scene suddenly appeared in front of him. The scene of the death of the three people in Kunlun Mountain was clearly replayed. If ordinary people saw their disciples being killed, they would have been angry a long time ago. However, Master Ziqing didn't seem to see it, and slowly closed his eyes again.
Ning Fanchen naturally also saw this scene, he was stunned, Lin Qiqi and others actually killed the three uncles!The last thing he wanted to see was about to happen. The master already knew about Lin Qiqi's existence, and finally he was going to meet Lin Qiqi!
After about half an hour, Lin Qiqi and the others finally walked out of the secret passage and appeared on the road entering the Immortal Mansion. The group walked for a few more minutes, their eyes lit up, and they finally walked out of the Immortal Mansion.
There was still a large group of people outside, but it was less than half of what it was at the beginning. When Lin Qiqi and the others just showed up, someone shouted, "Hey, have you found the treasure yet?"
Naturally, Lin Qiqi couldn't tell the truth, she sighed, shook her head and said, "Hey, we were trapped in an illusion, we managed to get out, and we didn't even get a single hair!"
The crowd didn't seem to have too much hope. After listening to Lin Qiqi's words, they couldn't help but feel a little discouraged. Not only did they not get any benefits from the treasure hunt in Huashan, but many people died. Take the rice!
Lin Qiqi thought for a while, this is a good way to promote the corpse ghost sect, and said: "Everyone, let me introduce myself first, this seat is the suzerain of the corpse ghost sect, and our corpse ghost sect is located in Skull Mountain near Xiahai City Among them, half a month later, our Corpse Ghost Sect will hold a cultivation auction, and our Corpse Ghost Sect’s stuff will definitely not disappoint everyone, and I hope everyone will join us in joining us!”
(End of this chapter)