I saw a few monks appearing outside the cave where Lu Yu retreated.
Standing at the front was Zheng Fei and others who were driven away by Lu Yu.
"Master, that kid is right here." Zheng Fei gritted his teeth.
He used the treasure-hunting compass of the Lianxu sect, and the treasure he found just now was taken away by Lu Yu halfway.
What's more, in front of so many people, he was abruptly taken away by a peer, which made him very embarrassed.
Behind him, dozens of monks walked slowly around an old man in white.
"No hurry, the old man will take a look."
?The old man in white took out a compass from his hand, played out a formula and landed on the compass.
The compass trembled slightly, and then the pointer began to rotate.
Ding!
In an instant, the pointer of the compass pointed in the direction of the cave where Lu Yu was, still trembling slightly.
"There is indeed a treasure here." A gleam flashed in the eyes of the old man in white.
He is one of the three ancestors of the soul realm of the Lianxu sect, the ancestor of Concentrating Soul.
Ninghun ancestor looked at Zheng Fei: "If it is an ordinary treasure, the treasure hunting compass will not be like this. It seems that there must be a great treasure inside. Zheng Fei, you did a good job this time."
Zheng Fei was overjoyed, but he still pretended to be modest and said: "The disciple is also due to chance."
"Okay, the old man wants to see who it is that dares to kill people and grab treasures on the territory of my Lianxu faction!" Ninghun Patriarch snorted coldly, pointed at the tactic, and hit the mountain with a heavy blow.
boom!
The stones covering in front of the cave exploded, and a dark cave suddenly appeared.
As the cave was exposed to the air, a strong fragrance of dan filled all directions.
"What kind of smell is this, it smells so good!"
"I've seen alchemy masters in the sect make elixirs before, but the aroma is nothing compared to this!"
"Just taking a sip, I feel like my cultivation is about to improve!"
The cultivators of the Lianxu sect were immersed in the rich danxiang, and some even couldn't help but sit on the ground and meditate.
A look of joy also flashed in the eyes of Ninghun Patriarch.
At his level, if you want to take another step up, if you don't have enough opportunities, it will be impossible to reach the sky.
But now, when he smelled these danxiangs, he suddenly felt that the bottleneck that had been stuck in his cultivation had loosened a bit.
"The treasures here must belong to this old man!" A trace of greed flashed in the eyes of Ninghun Patriarch.
He stepped forward and was ready to break in.
But just as his footsteps were about to reach the entrance of the cave, the complexion of Ninghun Patriarch suddenly changed.
Whoosh!
The patriarch Ninghun stretched out his hand, grabbed a disciple directly, and stood in front of him.
"Old Ancestor, I¡ª" The disciple was startled, and was about to speak when suddenly a red light flashed across his whole body.
In an instant, the disciple's whole body turned into a cloud of blood mist, not even his soul escaped.
The expressions of the other disciples changed drastically, and they retreated again and again.
"Have you set up a restraint outside the cave? Hehe, you are still far behind if you dare to play with the restraint formation in front of the old man." Ninghun Patriarch took out a gourd from his arms.
The whole body of the gourd was black, and there was a grimace tattooed on the surface, which seemed to be crying and smiling, very strange.
"For the dead soul, come out!" The patriarch Ninghun opened the gourd.
All of a sudden, a gust of wind came out of the gourd, and countless souls came out of it, making piercing screams, which were very penetrating.
Under the control of the soul-condensing ancestor, these souls rushed towards the entrance of the cave one after another, hitting the prohibition formation. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com