Chapter 94 Weird scabbard
"Fellow Daoist, please stay!"
Lu Xuan shouted in surprise to the three monks more than ten feet away.
After he got rid of his skin, he kept heading towards the periphery of the secret realm, away from the core area of the secret realm.
Along the way, I was lucky. I picked a few elixir plants and killed a first-grade monster that didn't have eyes.
But he didn't know how to leave the secret realm. He kept looking for a monk who was familiar with the secret realm to lead the way. It took nearly half an hour before he found these three monks.
The three monks turned around one after another when they heard Lu Xuan's call, with spiritual power surging from the magic weapon in their hands, and their eyes were alert.
Lu Xuan walked to a distance of six or seven feet from the three of them. There were three monks, two men and one woman.
"Three friends, please rest assured, I have no malicious intentions, but I am asking for something."
Lu Xuan stood still, spread his hands, and said kindly.
"Fellow Daoist, please speak."
The first person held a black flying sword and said.
"I was originally an ordinary spiritual planter in Linyangfang City. I was invited to pick some difficult spiritual plants."
"Unexpectedly, I encountered evil spirits invading halfway, and the fellow monks were constantly being killed by evil spirits. I managed to escape with my life."
"However, this is the first time for me to enter this newly reclaimed secret realm. I don't know anything about it. I don't know how to leave the secret realm after escaping. Can the three fellow Taoists help me and take me out of the secret realm by the way? There are spirit stones to thank the three."
The three of them looked at Lu Xuan, their spiritual sense peeked out that Lu Xuan's cultivation base was on the fourth level of Qi training, and they exchanged secretive eyes.
The tacit understanding formed over the years made the three of them immediately understand the thoughts of the other two.
"Fellow Daoist will be blessed if he survives a catastrophe. The three of us just plan to leave the secret realm. Fellow Daoist can come with us."
The first middle-aged monk said with a warm smile.
Lu Xuan cupped his fists in gratitude, and followed behind the three of them.
"Fellow Daoist Lu may have been injured? Is it serious?"
Halfway, after getting to know each other a little bit, the middle-aged monk asked aloud.
Lu Xuan, who was following behind the three of them, didn't look very good at the moment, his face was pale, his steps were sloppy, and he looked seriously depleted of energy.
"Fortunately, thank you fellow daoist for your concern. In order to get rid of the evil spirit's pursuit, I used a technique that needs to burn essence and blood, so it led to the current ghost, but it will recover soon."
Lu Xuan explained that after taking a blood pill, the essence and blood in his body had almost recovered, but he looked a little weak on the surface.
"So that's it. I have a bottle of healing elixir here. After taking it, it can quickly restore Qi and blood. Daoist friend, give it a try?"
The middle-aged monk took out a jade bottle from the storage bag and was about to throw it to Lu Xuan.
Lu Xuan hastily refused.
"Fellow Daoist Lu's words are too far-fetched."
"And I noticed that fellow daoists are far away from the three of us along the way. Are you worried that I will be unfavorable to you?"
"That's not true, but I think it's better to keep a safe distance, so that both parties can feel at ease."
Lu Xuan explained.
"Fellow Daoist makes the three of us a little chilled. Since you join the ranks of the three of us, you must trust us instead of being so suspicious."
"Besides, monsters and beasts appear everywhere in the secret realm from time to time. Fellow Daoists are so far away from us. In case of accidents, it may be too late to rescue them."
The middle-aged monk headed by said patiently, and the two people beside him nodded in agreement.
"Then... I'm here?"
Lu Xuan tentatively said, and got closer to the three of them.
…
"I just said to keep a safe distance, but you don't."
On the ground, there were still three small piles of black ash with residual heat, and Lu Xuan threw an evil-eliminating talisman in the center of the triangle.
The pure spiritual light spread without causing any abnormalities.
Lu Xuan was completely at ease, looking at the three storage bags in his hand.
Not long ago, after the three of them lured him to keep approaching, they suddenly launched an attack, but they were easily dealt with by Lu Xuan, who had been prepared for a long time, and they were burned to ashes.
The storage bags left by the three of them naturally accepted it.
"To survive a catastrophe, there is indeed a future blessing, isn't the blessing coming soon?"
The corners of Lu Xuan's mouth rose, and his spiritual power penetrated into the storage bag.
"Bah, three poor ghosts!"
There are not many things left in the three storage bags. There are more than one hundred spirit stones in total, and some pills and talismans, mainly made of various monster materials and elixir herbs, but the grades are not counted. high.
All together, the value is far less than the storage bag that Li Jianfeng left behind.
…
In the core area of the secret realm, there is a huge palace.
More than a dozen monks frantically attacked the restriction outside the palace. The restriction was crumbling, and it seemed that it would be shattered in the next instant.
Among the dozen or so people, the weakest one is the advanced level of Qi training, more than half of them are at the perfect level of Qi training, and even the Patriarch of the Wang family in the early stage of foundation establishment is among them.
The sect disciple Lu Xuan had seen earlier, the girl in red was standing in the corner, with four red eyes on her shoulders, two pairs of pupils staring at the distance, and two **** tears on her weird face.
A black-robed cultivator had several little green and black ghosts crawling around indiscriminately.
Besides there is a pair of young men and women, white clothes Shengxue, with a small golden sword embroidered on their cuffs, each wielding a flying sword, attacking the prohibition.
After breaking through the restrictions of many formations, with the Wang family as the main force and several other groups of forces, they finally succeeded in breaking through to the last layer of restrictions.
Everyone guessed that the secret place here is a cave residence left by a monk in the late stage of foundation establishment and even a monk who formed an alchemy. Therefore, they are more eager for things in the palace.
Under the attack like a storm, the restraint shattered with a bang, and a few rays of light shot out from inside.
Everyone uses their own means to compete for the treasure in the light.
Outside the secret realm, Lu Xuan suddenly felt that the Xunlei Sword Pill, which was being stored with spiritual power in his dantian, was out of control, trembling slightly, and the frequency was getting bigger and bigger, as if it was about to jump out of his dantian at any time.
"what happened?"
Lu Xuan was in shock, this was the first time he encountered such a situation after he got the Xunlei Sword Pill.
Right at this moment, a ray of light flew towards Lu Xuan from the horizon, before he could react, the ray of light suddenly came and stuck to his chest.
A simple and simple scabbard was tightly attached to his chest, and kept sliding down.
"There... can't..."
Just when Lu Xuan was about to grab the scabbard that was going down, the scabbard automatically stopped at his dantian.
"What is this?"
Lu Xuan grabbed the scabbard and was about to examine it carefully when he thought of something, his face changed, and the transparent silk threads on the surface of the invisible cloak emerged, swimming wildly.
Lu Xuan's figure immediately disappeared in place.
In an instant, a sharp mourning sound sounded from a distance, and before the sound fell, a cloud of blood floated over.
The evil spirit in the blood cloud was pervasive, almost turning into substance, and a violent spiritual consciousness swept across the place where the scabbard disappeared.
"Huh?"
There was a light cry from inside the blood cloud, and a blood-colored skeleton popped out of it, looking towards the ground.
Pale flames flickered in the hollow eye sockets of the skeleton, and the flames swayed unsteadily.
"Obviously noticed that the breath of the scabbard appeared here, but there was no trace left. Where did it go?"
The Scarlet Skull returned to the blood cloud and drifted north.
(end of this chapter)