Cultivating Immortals from the Heavens: Starting from a Mortal

Chapter 449 Opening the Ruins

The Tianmen Secret Realm is full of dangers but also opportunities.

"Wow!" The brilliance of five colors emerged, Yan Qingyun killed a monster in the water pool with a single sword, and took away a clear water snow lotus in the blink of an eye.With one hit, he disappeared quickly. Yan Qingyun's means and his domineering, this kind of harvest has been lost countless times.

"Wow!" Suddenly, the strong blocked the way.

"Guys from Haoran Academy!" The visitor gave a serious smile, but it was actually two women, and the woman in black smiled and said, "So it's Yan Qingyun!"

Yan Qingyun glanced at her, not recognizing her, turned his palms, and the folding fan flew up, and the domineering flames suddenly appeared, the face of the woman in black changed suddenly, and a black phoenix phantom appeared after changing her movements.

"Fairy Black Phoenix!" This is a notorious evil cultivator, but at this moment, his identity is from the Murong family among the eight great families.

The blazing flame storm erupted with terrifying power.From above Yan Qingyun's ten fingers, a bisensen flame rose, smashing the luck lock in the hands of the two like cutting tofu.

"Go!" Fairy Heifeng gritted her teeth and crushed a rune, which quickly disappeared.

"Hmph, you guys ran fast!"

Thousands of miles away, the Luyi woman said helplessly: "Sister, the ancestor has explained everything, seeing Yan Qingyun walking around, why do you need to cause trouble again!"

Fairy Heifeng said depressedly: "Who would have thought that this guy would attack without saying a word! But this kid's method is indeed too terrifying. Killing real pills is like slaughtering dogs. It's better to walk around when you meet him!"

"Forget it, it's good to run fast!"

It's good not to meet Yan Qingyun in the secret realm of Tianmen. Those who meet Yan Qingyun are basically cleaned up. If you are lucky, you can save your life by running faster. If you are unlucky, you can only consider yourself unlucky.

"Oh?" After strangling a disciple of the Wannian Dazong again, an ancient silver-white token appeared in Yan Qingyun's hand.

"The inheritance is about to start!"

"Shua!" The fastest accumulation of luck in the Tianmen Secret Realm is not these unique natural treasures, but the opening of ancient inheritance. This thing seems to be a keepsake.

A flash of spiritual light was emitted, and a moment later, a rune flew up and landed in the distance, and Yan Qingyun jumped away.

Here is a small lake, many people have already come, but seeing him coming, they all showed a look of astonishment.

"Yan Qingyun!" The purple-clothed girl is the woman from the Ouyang family who had met once, and the boy from the monster clan, all of whom were thrown out by him in the Biqiong Illusory Palace.

"Acquaintances are not too few!" Yan Qingyun looked at Liu Ming: "Junior Brother Liu, long time no see!"

Liu Ming showed emotion: "Senior brother Yan hasn't seen him for many years, but he still has the same demeanor! My younger brother was lucky enough to enter the Taiqing Sect, and only then did I know about the Patriarch of Liuyin. I don't want my senior brother to enter Haoran Academy!"

"Hahaha!" Yan Qingyun said indifferently: "This is also your chance, and it is not easy to get to this point."

"You guys know each other!" Another disciple of the Taiqing Sect said, "I'm Luo Tiancheng!"

The eight golden puppet flying horses emitted circles of golden light, the disciple of Tiangongzong arrived, and a female disciple of Beidou Pavilion appeared with him.

"The eight letters have arrived, it seems that it's time to open them!" In the blink of an eye, dozens of streamers appeared, and more than 30 people gathered densely.

"The inheritance of Tianmen is something that those who have no strength can dream about, get out!" the purple-haired man in Beidou Pavilion said suddenly, which naturally aroused public outrage.

"You're just lucky!"

Unexpectedly, the purple-haired man made a sudden move, and black and green spirit patterns appeared on his face immediately, "If you want to enter the place of inheritance, receive a fist from Lu!"

He killed a disciple of Wannian Dazong with one punch, and immediately scared many people away.

This purple-haired man is so domineering.He was still a ferocious physical trainer, and he was punched through the chest without seeing the opponent's figure.

"The last of you, who will come first?" The purple-haired man swept across the crowd domineeringly, and there were only eleven left.

"I have a better proposal!" Yan Qingyun's voice emerged.

"Oh?" The purple-haired man's face changed suddenly. The next moment, a sword light pierced his forehead. The murderous purple-haired man was instantly smashed into pieces, and the letter also fell into Yan Qingyun's hands. All the power of luck that he worked so hard to gather was taken away by Yan Qingyun.

"Senior brother!" The silver-haired woman in Beidou Pavilion couldn't help exclaiming, and the expressions of the others changed suddenly.

Yan Qingyun said calmly, "Crazier than me, what do you think?"

Everyone gasped.

"What a fast sword!"

"It's too ruthless, even the direct disciples of Beidou Pavilion dare to kill!"

Yan Qingyun glanced at everyone: "Leave the letter and half of your luck, get out!"

"Fellow Daoist, it's too..." the Moxuanzong disciple just opened his mouth, when the strange sword light reappeared, killing with a single strike, even the primordial spirit had no chance to escape, the ferocious god was tumbling and rolling.

Yan Qingyun accepted his luck in a calm manner: "It's not troublesome, who wants to talk nonsense!"

"Escape!" The silver-haired woman let out a low snort, and everyone scattered away.

"This joke is not funny!" Yan Qingyun flipped his palms, and the surroundings had turned into a fantasy realm of five elements.

"I'll give it!" Seeing that the situation was not good, Liu Ming threw out the letter and luck lock.

"Junior brother is a sensible person, let's go! If you want to save your life, the disciples of the Taiqing sect should not take luck this time, otherwise, I will kill you all!" Yan Qingyun snorted softly, and Liu Ming had already left here.

Ouyang Qian and others also handed over the letter talisman and the power of luck.After driving away the crowd, Yan Qingyun waved his hand and sacrificed the Eight Faith Talismans, opening the ruins.

The stone gate is seven or eight feet high, stepping in one step, the surrounding scenery can be seen at a glance, it is actually a vast black flat land.

There is only one magical jade disc, on which three passages appear, corresponding to the moon and the sun, and the other is a complex nebula, full of mystery.

Yan Qingyun chose the entrance of the nebula pattern, inside is another hall, a pool of water emerged, viscous silver liquid, filled with starlight.

A huge cyan dragon pattern began to slowly emerge in the starlight formation.

"Canglong Qisu! What a long-lost pattern!" At this moment, a silver-white text appeared above it.

"The seven constellations of the Canglong, the stars change into their shapes, the foundation is Xuan, and they are the Qi Xuan. Only those who comprehend the transformation of this formation can enter the next level. The first person to comprehend will be rewarded with a bag of galaxy sand!"

With Yan Qingyun's palms together, the stars changed and rose, and the formation in front of him suddenly broke.A bag of galaxy sand is condensed. This is a kind of refining material that has long since disappeared in the Zhongtian Continent. This material is produced in the void galaxy and is one of the best materials for refining magic weapons.And has the unique power of stars.

"Tianmen Secret Realm, rich!" After completing this formation, Yan Qingyun successfully entered the next level. The Canglong Qisu Great Formation has no difficulty for him.

(End of this chapter)