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What does the fall of a late-stage cultivator of pill forging mean to a sect?
In the True Spirit Sect, Xuan Sen Zhenren was ambushed and besieged by the demon cultivators to the point of serious injury, and his cultivation was about to collapse.
If it weren't for Ao Yu's early seen, he would have hid in the deep sea demon realm and wouldn't come out, and the Xuanling Sect was seriously injured because of the Dao Shi Ancestor, and he was eyeing from the sidelines, the Beihai cultivation world didn't know how much bloody storm it would be set off by the True Spirit Sect.
What about the fall of the three late-stage cultivators of the elixir?
The fall of the three monks in the late stage of forging pills, especially the fall of three monks who had achieved the golden pill of rank seven or above and broke through to the Dharma phase period, even for famous sects such as Crystal Palace and the Yuwen family, was an extremely serious loss.
Moreover, with a sect like Crystal Palace, which is extremely powerful in the overseas cultivation world, after the disciple was killed, the monks of the Sect of the Dharma Phase actually ignored it, how could this not let Lyra Ancestor and Lu Ping rush to the strange place!
Unless, there was something more important that made Crystal Palace have no time to take care of seeking revenge for its own disciples.
Lu Ping followed behind Tianqin Patriarch and said worriedly: "Uncle, if the four sects really compromise with each other, if we go now, won't we just enter the wolf's den?"
Tianqin Ancestor didn't reply: "The others are just that, but the Xuanling Sect is also among them!"
Lu Ping immediately stopped making a sound, but followed Lyra Ancestor and sneaked into the secret island again.
What can attract the Crystal Palace, the Yuwen family, and the Lu family is naturally a well-known treasure in the entire cultivation world, and the Xuanling Sect can actually participate in this kind of game of the prestigious gate sect in the cultivation world with the help of the power of the Crystal Palace this time, which in itself is a huge improvement in the status of the sect, ahead of the True Spirit Sect.
Looking at the actions of the Xuanling Sect in the Beihai in recent years, it can be seen that with the support of Yuanguang Ancestor, the Xuanling Sect actually formed a seventh-grade golden pill one after another after Feng Xudao, and from the news heard from the True Spirit Sect, it was obvious that four or five people also stepped into the realm of the ninth layer of forging pills almost at the same time, and began to prepare for condensing high-grade golden pills.
Even though the True Spirit Sect worked hard and solitude, it was not as good as the Xuanling Sect eating the scraps of the Crystal Palace!
Therefore, Lyra Ancestor must do everything possible to participate in the secret of the secret island, even if he finds nothing in the end, he must find out what secrets are hidden in the secret island!
When the two of them cautiously came to the place where the previous battle between the various factions of the Dharma Ancestors had already become silent, except for the chaos that seemed to be overturned, it had already become silent, and the Dharma Phase cultivators from the previous battle had already disappeared.
Lu Ping followed behind Lyra Patriarch and couldn't help but be a little worried: "Uncle, do we still want to think about moving forward with the position marked in the fragment map?"
Tianqin Ancestor did not answer Lu Ping's inquiry directly, but instead asked: "Have you noticed that the concentration of poisonous mist around you is increasing now?"
Lu Ping was startled when he heard this, and carefully probed his thoughts around his body, and indeed found that the concentration of poisonous mist around him increased again after entering the secret island.
Lu Ping's face was a little ugly, and he said: "Uncle, is it time for the Fallen Archipelago to close?"
Lyra Ancestor was also a little hesitant and said, "If you walk a little further, you can know if it's true."
Lu Ping followed Lyra Ancestor and sneaked forward for dozens of feet again, Lu Ping had just overflowed his divine thoughts, and his expression showed pain, and the Ten Thousand Poison Meteor Yuan Gang surrounding him suddenly lit up with golden light, which relieved him.
At this time, Lyra Ancestor's face was also a little ugly, obviously he had also suffered a secret loss when his divine thoughts overflowed, but there was a hint of joy in his eyes.
Lu Ping took a breath of cold air and said, "Uncle, the concentration of poisonous mist around here has indeed increased, and the concentration of the increase is extremely violent.
Tianqin Ancestor smiled: "This also shows that the Fallen Great Islands have not yet reached the time of closure, but because this place naturally gathers extremely strong poisonous fog, on the eve of the closure of the Fallen Great Islands, although the concentration of poisonous fog has increased, it has not increased so terribly, otherwise I am afraid that few monks who have entered it will be able to escape."
As the two continued to move forward, the surrounding poisonous mist eroded Lu Ping's protective Qi more and more seriously, and the primeval essence in Lu Ping's body was like flowing water, tilting from the bloodline to the protective Qi, if it weren't for Lu Ping's previous fusion of the bloodline of the twelve fallen large archipelago as poisonous beasts, Lu Ping's cultivation had been pushed all the way to the peak of the fifth layer of forging pills, and the accumulation of primeval essence in his body had been improved again, and there was another ancestor of the Dharma phase period beside him, Lu Ping would have withdrawn from this central area of the secret island long ago.
After a while, Lyra Ancestor suddenly turned his head and said: "My divine thoughts can no longer overflow out of my body, the poisonous mist around me is extremely strong, and now I can only rely on my eyes to observe the scene around me."
Lu Ping nodded and said nothing, the two of them had already come here, if they went back again, all their previous efforts would be in vain, both of them were monks with a strong purpose in doing things, and there was no reason to retreat halfway.
After moving a distance of dozens of feet, the intensity of the poisonous mist seemed to have reached its limit, and then it no longer increased, but the Ten Thousand Poison Meteor Yuan Gang around Lu Ping appeared more and more bright, causing Lyra Ancestor to frequently look back at Lu Ping's anger.
The reason for this was because the strong poisonous mist forced Lu Ping to inject a large amount of primeval essence into the gang qi, which made the Ten Thousand Poison Meteor Yuan Gang appear brighter and brighter.
In addition, when resisting the invasion of poisonous gas, the Ten Thousand Poison Meteor Yuan Gang itself was still refining the toxins in the poison mist into the Ten Thousand Poison Meteor Yuan Gang at an extremely slow speed, causing the Ten Thousand Poison Meteor Yuan Gang to strengthen at an extremely slow speed, which also made the Ten Thousand Poison Meteor Yuan Gang at all times at its peak, and it seemed that there was no ups and downs or weakening.
Originally, when he was on the outskirts of the Fallen Great Islands before, Lu Ping's Ten Thousand Poison Meteor Yuan Gang Smelting Poison Mist had already reached its limit, but now he encountered the poisonous fog with more intense toxicity, coupled with Lu Ping's own cultivation had also increased significantly, so he began to absorb and smelt again.
Lu Ping's heart moved, Lu Ping had always thought that the reason why Ten Thousand Poison Meteor Yuan Gang had stopped smelting the poison mist now was because of his own cultivation, but now it seems that there should be the reason why Ten Thousand Poison Meteor Yuan Gang has adapted to the peripheral poison mist, and now that it encounters a poisonous mist with more intense toxicity, Ten Thousand Poison Meteor Yuan Gang will start smelting and advanced again.
In this case, did the Black Hell Poison Fire and Wan Miao Yulu not continue to advance because of this situation before?
Lu Ping thought of this, and couldn't help but jump twice in his heart, Lu Ping had seen the current power of the Black Hell Poison Fire, and he had melted the protective qi of a seventh-layer cultivator of the Alchemy, although this monk's cultivation and state at that time were at the bottom of the same level of monks, but in the end he was also a monk in the late stage of forging pills, at least the previous Black Hell Poison Fire did not have this power.
If it evolves in this thick poisonous fog environment, will its power become more powerful?
However, these are all the last sections, and more importantly, most of the Wan Miao Jade Dew hidden in the Ten Thousand Poison Meteor Yuan Pulp in Lu Ping's Golden House, if it can be smelted and increased again......
Helplessly, this kind of excitement could only be suppressed in his heart, not to mention the environment of this place, once the Black Hell Poison Fire and the Myriad Jade Dew were taken out, it would definitely cause violent turmoil in the poisonous mist, thus attracting the attention of the Dharma Phase Monks who had already entered the thick poisonous mist.
Of course, Lu Ping himself was not stupid enough to expose the trump cards in his hand to others, even a senior uncle of this sect.
You know, that's the wonderful jade dew!
The more they walked towards the center of the secret island marked on the fragment map, although the concentration of poisonous mist around them had reached its limit, but the vision became more and more blurry.
Just when Lyra Ancestor was about to step forward, Lu Ping suddenly grabbed Lyra Ancestor's sleeve beside him.
Lyra Ancestor was so alert that his steps in mid-air suddenly stopped in mid-air.
When he looked back at Lu Ping, he saw Lu Ping pointing at his feet, Tianqin Ancestor immediately understood, and did not ask why, and tiptoed behind Lu Ping towards the location in the center of the secret island.
After a while, the blue light in Lu Ping's eyes fell, and then he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's so dangerous, I didn't expect that these monks who entered the secret land in advance actually set up an early warning formation on the ground, using poisonous mist to corrode divine thoughts and block the concealment of their eyes.
Lyra Ancestor smiled and said: "This shows that the other party cannot detect the abnormal situation within a certain distance, and can only rely on the power of formation warning. However, the 'Three Pure True Pupils' really have a natural ability to see through the illusion of the formation
Lu Ping smiled and said: "Uncle Master is too famous, if we can see farther in this thick poisonous mist, we also need to look at Uncle Master's pupil magical powers, so that it will be convenient for us to be the first to discover and avoid strong enemies."
After changing direction again and avoiding the early warning formation at his feet, Tianqin Ancestor's footsteps suddenly stopped.
Although he couldn't see clearly what Lyra Ancestor had discovered, he also knew that at this time, Lyra Ancestor was afraid that he had already discovered other sect monks who had entered the secret realm.
Lyra Ancestor slowly took Lu Ping around the center of the secret land, just like Lu Ping had taken Lyra Ancestor around the early warning formation under his feet before.
At this moment, Lyra Ancestor stopped again, and at the same time seemed to be listening to something.
Seeing this, Lu Ping also used a clairaudience spell, and a faint voice came from about tens of feet in front of him.
"Brother Lu, do you know who the Dharma monk who killed your family's disciples was?" Advantage, I have also seen under my feet before, but I have not noticed the early warning formation under my feet."