The aura in the sky instantly drowned Han Li's figure, and the sound of continuous explosions echoed in all directions.

Wang Chan smiled almost maniacally, the ferocious aura in his eyes was like a demon, exuding a soul-stirring blood light.

Han Li would not die so easily, and he would never let Han Li die like this.

He wanted to extract Han Li's soul and refine his soul, and refine his soul into nothingness bit by bit.

Only in this way can we satisfy the hatred in his heart!

The crackling sound became more and more intense, and among the dazzling spiritual light, a group of powerful spiritual power did not weaken at all, but became stronger and stronger as time went by, like a gradually expanding boulder weighing on their hearts.

"Thum~thum~thum!"

The exciting music sounded, the rhythm was so fierce, the tone was so high, it even suppressed the deafening crackling sound at this moment.

"Are you ready?"

A strange voice echoed around.

"very good!"

"Let's dance!"

In everyone's shocked eyes, a green light suddenly lit up, and countless feathers with metallic luster flew out, forming several huge shields in the air, easily holding dozens of magical weapons together.

Pressed back.

Han Li was suspended in the air wearing armor, and the feathers around him suddenly merged and turned into two huge blades like wings.

The two blade wings expanded instantly, covering all the dozens of foundation-building disciples around them.

The next second, countless feathers, like extremely thin blades, began to move very fast, like a chain saw, making a strange buzzing sound!

There were screams one after another, and the violent blood mist turned the feathers into blood red.

Wang Chan's eyes flashed and she flew directly to the old man who was leading the team.

"Mr. Wu, it seems I can only trouble you to take action this time."

The old man looked at Han Li with a smile and said noncommittally: "It doesn't matter, I'm also interested in his armor. Forget about other things, these feathers don't look like ordinary things. They are probably from some high-level bird.

Made from the feathers of birds and monsters. This kind of weapon refining techniques and skills really opened my eyes."

Wang Chan smiled, and her pale face regained some of its former charm.

"It's easy to tell. Once we capture this person alive, we can naturally find out where this set of magical weapons came from."

The old man thought for a moment and was about to say something.

At this moment, the sharp blade-like feathers suddenly stopped. Green spiritual patterns similar to armor gradually climbed up each feather.

'boom'!

Countless feathers suddenly exploded!

The sky was full of blood mixed with green mist, rushing in all directions.

The old man chuckled, opened his mouth, spit out a long blue knife, and slashed downwards.

The long knife slashed into the blood mist with force, opening a passage dozens of feet long all the way down.

But streaks of green mist wrapped themselves around the blue sword at some point, spreading over it inch by inch as it went deeper.

The old man was suddenly startled, and then his expression changed drastically.

"Corpse poison! Back away!"

The old man roared and turned into a ray of light that swept Wang Chan up into the air.

At this moment, a ray of green light rushed out of the blood mist at an extremely fast speed and quickly disappeared into the sky.

Wang Chan looked at Han Li with an angry expression. For some reason, a bone-deep chill suddenly crawled up his spine.

…

Hidden Moon Sect, somewhere in an inconspicuous corner of the Tianmeng Mountains.

This place is like a natural basin. The dark silt has accumulated here for countless years, and together with the rainwater collected here, it formed a turbid quagmire.

Lu Yunze's figure appeared in the void and landed gently on the quagmire.

He looked around for a few times, patted the storage bag with one hand, and took out a jade token.

The token is wrapped with tidal spiritual power, and it looks like an ordinary low-level magic weapon.

Lu Yunze held the token, his expression wrinkled slightly, but he quickly recovered.

He slowly poured spiritual power into it and shot out a five-color spiritual light with a wave of his hand.

An ordinary rock in front of him instantly split into two halves, one on the left and one on the left, leaving a dark tunnel.

Lu Yunze smiled helplessly, ignored the tunnel, and turned to look at the quagmire at his feet.

At some point, the turbid quagmire turned into clear water, reflecting Lu Yunze's dusty figure.

"The design is... average."

Lu Yunze chuckled lightly and fell down with his eyes closed.

A 'pop' sound!

Lu Yunze fell into the water and disappeared instantly.

When Lu Yunze opened his eyes again, he was already in a huge space, as if it were an artificially built cave.

There were seven or eight large boxes scattered around, just placed on the ground casually, looking very ordinary.

Lu Yunze put away the token and sighed deeply.

This is the treasure cave of Qiongwuji.

Most high-level monks who think they have a short lifespan will basically prepare a similar place, put their lifetime collection in it, and then tell their disciples the location and opening method of this place. This is very convenient.

They inherit these things without worrying about taking advantage of others.

Of course, Lu Yunze had known about the existence of this place for a long time, but this was his first time coming there in person.

He walked forward in a few steps, raised his hand and opened the first box.

The full amount of spirit stones was almost overflowing. Lu Yunze made a slight estimate and found that there were about seven or eight hundred mid-level spirit stones.

And above these spiritual stones, there is also a gilt Ruyi, which looks quite wealthy.

The richness of the spiritual stones in the box made Lu Yunze stunned for a moment.

In his memory, Qiong Wuji was not a rich man, and his net worth was far from rich among monks of the same level.

Where did he get so many spiritual stones?

While Lu Yunze was thinking about it, he held the gilded Ruyi in his hand and sensed it with his spiritual consciousness.

"Ancient treasure!"

At this time, Lu Yunze was really stunned.

Qiong Wuji is the first elixir-forming member of the Hidden Moon Sect and has been in control of several countries for hundreds of years. It is not surprising that he has an ancient treasure in his hand.

But he did not take this treasure with him, but left it in the treasure house.

Obviously, this is specially reserved for Lu Yunze.

Lu Yunze took a deep breath and opened several other boxes one by one.

It is filled with all kinds of precious materials!

The value is so high that it is even comparable to the entire collection of some medium-sized sects!

Lu Yunze looked at the boxes of things in astonishment until he found a jade slip among the pile of materials.

After Lu Yunze pondered for a moment, he slowly penetrated his consciousness into it.

"Disciple, if you see this jade slip with your own eyes, it means that the master has probably already died. Part of the things in the cave are the master's savings over hundreds of years, and the other part are the master's use of his position in the past few years.

So, it was secretly taken out from the warehouses of the Demonic Way and the Seven Sects."

"You should already know by this time that my teacher has paved the way for your future, but with your personality, I'm afraid you won't follow the path I arranged."

"It doesn't matter, you have to walk your own path after all. If you decide to return to the sect and become the disciple of Elder Zhou, then naturally everything will be fine, and you can feel at ease under Jiuquan as a teacher."

"If you don't want to return to the sect, then go out and take a good look at this vast world. The things in the cave should be enough for you. With these things, even if you are a casual cultivator, you will not be in trouble.

Shy and bullied.”

"In this world of mortals, you must practice your true nature. Disciple, your talents and talents are the only ones I have ever seen in my life. Your achievements in the future will definitely be a hundred times greater than mine. Remember, no matter how amazing you are, you can't win time."

"If you fail to achieve the great road, you will end up with a handful of loess. You must not be obsessed with foreign things and waste your own practice."

"I have said this to you countless times, and this is the last time."

"Disciple, the road ahead is difficult, please walk more slowly."

Lu Yunze took the jade slip, crouched slightly, and was silent for a long time.
Chapter completed!