Unsurpassed Spirits

Chapter 394
Those ghost clans that have actually entered have almost died out over the years, and E Lao ghost is one of the few still alive.

When Liying Guijun became a ghost cultivator and came to the ghost city, Youdu had sunk for tens of thousands of years. He didn't know what the inside of Youdu was like. At most, he read some relevant records in the ghost city's classics.

Liying Guijun knows the Nine Wells, which are the core of Youdu and the only way to reach the altar. It is said that each well has its own world. Many ghost clans have obtained their own lives in the wells. Opportunities needed.

It's just that the content of the last few of the Nine Wells is almost blank. Even E Laogui might not be very clear about it.

But these nine wells were exactly what he was looking for.

Liying Guijun stared blankly at the scene in the fog.

The neon lights spread slowly in the air, as if pulled by a strange force. These streams of light project a clear and enlarged shadow in the air, so that people who are in the empty and dark formation at this moment only need to raise their heads. You can see the reflections of these ancient well stone platforms.

After Lu Heng, Ye Xiliang and Luo Qingli were separated, they also thought about looking for someone, but it was not easy to find someone in the vast array. They couldn't even figure out where they were, let alone Luo Qingli's location.

After going around in circles like this for more than half a month, hope became increasingly slim.

When the shadow appeared in the sky, Lu Heng and Ye Xiliang raised their heads at the same time and looked at the past. The nine ancient wells extended from large to small, from low to high to high in the sky. At the commanding heights, the stone platform stood still, as if solidified. After tens of millions of years, people suddenly feel a sense of solemnity and solemnity.

"Chengfeng, what is that?" After a while, Ye Xiliang asked in a low voice.

Lu Heng was silent for a while and slowly shook his head.

He was not said to be knowledgeable about the past and present, but he was well-read, but the scene in front of him was indeed the first time he had seen it in his life.

Lu Heng's eyes moved from the ancient well little by little until they landed on the square stone platform, and suddenly felt a little familiar.

After thinking about it carefully, Lu Heng's eyes suddenly moved.

Why is this texture so similar to the square stone he bought from the auction house for [-] premium spiritual stones decades ago?

Once I had this idea, it became more and more similar to each other.

Lu Heng was not impulsive when he took the picture of that square stone.

The Thunder God Tao Tower has been tracing the whereabouts of King Yao's palace because the location of Yaowang City is the former site of Qingyang Sect. At that time, Qingyang Sect was still a major sect of Nanzhao. It is said that there is a treasure inside the sect, which is the sect. It was passed down from generation to generation, and later disappeared with the destruction of Qingyang Sect.

However, after many investigations, the Thunder God Tao Tower can roughly determine that the treasure should be an extraterrestrial stone, and it may also fall into the hands of the King of Medicine.

Lu Heng was not sure how the extraterritorial stone he saw at the auction was related to the one passed down by the Qingyang Sect from generation to generation, but it should be correct to take the picture, and as long as Yan Wuji did not spend his own money, , I didn’t feel any pain at all for being so lavish, and directly quoted him [-] yuan.

For this reason, he was deeply in debt and had no money for decades.

Lu Heng almost kept this stone as a treasure, but for the next few decades, it was buried in the storage ring and never saw the light of day again.

As for the rumors in the world that Luo Qingli was the descendant of Medicine King, Lu Heng was almost certain, but he had never asked whether there was such a strange stone among Medicine King's relics.

Lu Heng once thought that his [-] top-quality spiritual stones were just for loneliness, but now looking at the scene in the clouds, it seems that is not the case.There were too many thoughts running through his mind, and Ye Xiliang on the other side also felt a little complicated.

In fact, he also has such a strange stone in his hand.

At the auction in Jumang City that year, Lu Heng took a picture of the final stone. He also took a picture of a treasure fragment, and later he actually discovered some clues to the treasure.

Thirty years ago, he met Luo Qingli in the Netherworld Forest. It was he who searched for it based on the fragments of the scroll, but before he could find it, he and Luo Qingli entered the formation together and entered the Flame Mountain.

After leaving the Flame Mountain three years later, Ye Xiliang went back to search again. It took him more than half a year to find a secret place. There were not many treasures in that secret place, but what was hidden in the deepest part was... It is a black stone whose specific material cannot be identified.

At this moment, seeing the shadow in the clouds, Ye Xiliang thought of the extraterrestrial stone in his hand.

Under the same sky, there were still many monks whose attention was attracted by this scene.

Yan Wuji looked over and over with deep eyes. He could naturally discover problems that even Lu Heng was aware of. In fact, Yan Wuji knew more than Lu Heng.

He frowned and returned to a hidden cave. Two people were unconscious on the ground inside the cave. One was Zhenjun Fuji and the other was Zhenjun Qiluo of Canghai Sect. Song Jinghong sat cross-legged on one side and adjusted his breath. His face was as pale as paper, as if he had been seriously injured.

Yan Wuji opened his mouth and asked, "Is your little girl okay?"

"You mean Gui Lan?" Song Jinghong was stunned, and took out a soul lamp from his sleeve. At this moment, the candle flame was gentle and swaying, "I brought her soul lamp with me when I came here. It seems that there is no danger. .”

Yan Wuji couldn't help but feel dumb. Song Jinghong realized something was wrong, "What happened?"

Yan Wuji sighed softly, without hiding anything from her, "Go out and see for yourself."

Song Jinghong was startled, and quickly stood up and rushed to the cave. He stared at the clouds for a long time and said, "Youdu Jiujing...how could it be possible!"

She looked surprised and uncertain, "Gui Lan is in the center now?!"

Song Jinghong was no longer calm. The Nether Capital Restriction had the same origin as the Kongming Formation. Even if Nether Capital appeared and floated in the air before, they didn't take it seriously. No one could enter anyway, and it was the same for everyone.

But looking at it now, it seems that the Nether City is about to be opened. In this world, apart from the Lord Jing Yao himself, if anyone else can open the Nether City, it is the only one with the same heavenly spirit body as him.

Song Jinghong's expression changed drastically, "Gui Lan must have been held hostage!"

She hurriedly wanted to rush out, but was pulled back by Yan Wuji, "If you are injured, just calm down. Why are you trying so blindly? Look at you like this now. You can't even protect yourself. What's the use of going?"

"I'm not your apprentice, so of course you're not in a hurry!" Song Jinghong said angrily: "I've told her a thousand times not to come to the center and to do what she can. What's wrong with this child!"

Yan Wuji was helpless, "At night, the sky is like a shaking star, and the formation has changed like this. Who can predict what will happen? I'm really being targeted by those ghost cultivators. With that little girl's cultivation, what else can she do?" Do you have the ability to resist? If you think about it this way, Gui Lan’s cultivation will definitely not be able to open Youdu. Since someone wants to borrow her physique, at least her life will not be in danger."

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