Forgotten Immortal Emperor Zun

Chapter 209 The Secret Realm
At this time, Yuan Ye had already traveled tens of miles away, and completely left the area where the three of them were just now. Only now did he feel that even if the woman found him, it would be too late to catch up with him, so he slowed down.

The reason why Yuan Ye fled quickly was because he realized that he still underestimated these sect disciples who entered the sacred tomb, especially those true disciples of the old guys in the sect.

At the same time, I was glad that I didn't play the essence of a bad person, and stepped forward to deal with the two of them for Lin Shengyu. Each of these sect disciples should have the means to save their lives and kill others instantly.

Take Lilac's method of killing Xie Yi just now, Yuan Ye didn't expect that a talisman would have such power, at least Yuan Ye should not be able to block the blow of that talisman before entering the foundation building period.

Even if he had the magic weapon given by the crazy old man to defend himself, he should have suffered some internal injuries, not to mention Ding Xiang's words revealed that she still has at least two such talismans.

At the same time, Yuan Ye couldn't help sighing that cultivation in this continent could be denied by relatives. For some cultivation resources, even members of the same sect or partners could kill each other.

……

For the next half month, Yuan Ye was looking for the Tianyuan fruit almost all the time, but unfortunately there was no record about the Tianyuan fruit, and he didn't know the growth habit of this fruit, so where to look for it.

Just when Yuan Ye was at his wit's end, several figures galloped away like in a mountain forest. At first Yuan Ye ignored them, but just a few hours later, Yuan Ye noticed several people galloping towards the few people just now. The direction of the rapid rush past.

Even though someone had already discovered Yuan Ye who was picking the spirit grass, they didn't stop at all, which made Yuan Ye a little puzzled.

"Could it be that there are some relics in that mountain?"

Yuan Ye guessed that the purpose of these people rushing in one direction should be related to some relics in a flash of his mind. In this sacred tomb, there are countless fallen immortals, and it is not surprising to find one or two relics occasionally.

Most of Yuan Ye's time was wasted on these elixir, so the speed of travel was not very fast, and he would stop in a mountain depression every few days to pick elixir.

For those mountain ranges, Yuan Ye could go around as much as he could, and now thinking about it, he felt a bit at a loss.

Sometimes I am complacent about picking up a few broken fragments of magical aura, but now that I think about it, I am a fool.

Thinking of this, Yuan Ye looked at most of the elixir that had already been picked, and gritted his teeth, Yuan Ye followed in the direction of those people who were galloping just now.

……

Half an hour later, he found a cave in the middle of a mountain not far from him. At this time, eleven monks had already surrounded the cave.

Yuan Ye glanced over and found that these monks were basically eight-star monks, and only two of them had perfected nine-star cultivation. It can be said that they were the highest among these people.

Looking at the person in the clothes, he should be a member of the Lubei Sect. This person has a hulking back, bare upper body, holding a huge ax in his hand, and his muscles are pricked. Yuan Ye judged that he should be the same as himself, a martial immortal.

The other one didn't wear the Zongmen's clothes, Yuan Ye couldn't judge his Zongmen. This person was dressed in white, with a slender figure, facing Bai Jing, holding a folding fan in his hand, and looked like a handsome young man.

"Everyone, Wu Lang, the core disciple of Xialu Beizong, although this formation has been broken, it may be very difficult for us to break through it with our own strength. Why don't we work together to break the formation?"

One of the disciples of the Lubei Sect spoke to the rest of the monks, his tone was full of the taste that the eyes of the sect were higher than the top, but none of the rest of the people came out to object .

Even the handsome man holding a folding fan did not object.

"Since there is no objection from everyone, then it's settled."

"Hold on."

As soon as Wu Lang finished speaking, the handsome young man with a folding fan waved his fan and called Wu Lang.

"This brother, I don't know how to address him? What's the problem?"

Seeing a nine-star monk calling out to him, Wu Lang couldn't get into a fit, so he asked in a calm tone.

"You can be called Zhong Liqi. I just want to ask how the contents will be distributed after the formation is broken?"

As soon as Zhong Liqi reported his name, except for Yuan Ye, the rest of the people in the field showed surprised expressions.

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Zhongli. What do you think of this? Once the formation is broken, everyone can rush in. If there is a magic weapon inside, each person can take one, first take, first served. If there is a storage magic weapon, For the things inside, the one with the highest cultivation level will pick the things inside first, and so on, and the remaining materials and spirit stones will be shared equally among everyone."

(End of this chapter)