Mortal: Intercept Xin Ruyin and copy everything!

Hua Tianqi quickly scanned with his spiritual sense, locking onto the three evil cultivators with deformed skulls in the evil mist. Immediately, his sword-like brows slightly furrowed, his sight penetrated through the heavy ghost aura, locking onto the escape passage at the other end of the hall.

The true essence in his Dantian suddenly surged, and a golden iron determination appeared on his face. The magic formula condensed in his throat: "Break!"

As his right palm turned over, the Qingluan Soul-Captivating Banner took shape, and a dark green fluorescence like a bone-corrosive cold pool flowed throughout it.

The banner with interwoven mysterious patterns trembled slightly, and instantly burst out with the Nine-Sky Blue Luan divine light. The light enveloped the four people like a waterfall, and turned into a long rainbow that pierced the sun and reached the Jade Pivot of the Lower Realm.

"How dare you deceive me!"

The eyes of those with deformed skulls are about to burst, and thousands of Wu Earth Sword Auras burst out from the acupoints all over the body.

As the yellow light passed, the dark cloud restriction collapsed, and the Senluo Ghost Prison showed signs of collapse.

However, before the evil aura completely dissipated, the blue phoenix's light had already torn through the void, leaving only the afterimages of fireflies to indicate the escape route.

When the ancient demon and the freak worked together to shatter the Yinsha barrier, the Taiyi Teleportation Array suddenly appeared in the originally empty center of the array.

A white rainbow rose up from the sun, and amid the ripples in space, the four auras were annihilated beyond the eight wildernesses.

Immediately, a crystal wall with dazzling light and extreme majesty appeared out of thin air.

The thickness of this crystal wall is unfathomable, and it blocks the entrance completely without any gaps at all.

Without giving the strange man time to think, he raised his hand and waved it. A sword light several feet long whizzed out and hit the crystal wall hard.

However, when the five-colored rays of light flashed, the sword light disappeared in an instant like a drop in the ocean.

"Sumeru Five Elements Wall!"

The strange man froze when he saw this scene. He concentrated on examining the crystal wall for a moment, then he was shocked and angry and shouted loudly.

"It is this treasure. Isn't this the treasure of the Xu Clan? How could it fall into the hands of the Poison Saint Sect?"

"I heard that Xumi Sect is one of the major sects in Southern Xinjiang and has always had conflicts with the Poison Saint Sect. I guess they are borrowing us temporarily by some means."

The old man from the Ye family's expression suddenly changed and he said in a deep voice.

"I have also heard of the Xumi Five Elements Wall. This treasure is famous far and wide." The ancient demon frowned and spoke slowly.

"This is a tricky situation. It seems that there is a very likely a magical treasure hidden at the bottom of this tower. Otherwise, how could these people from the Poison Saint Sect dare to take such a risk."

The mysterious weirdo stared at the crystal wall intently, his face suddenly turning pale.

"Brother Ye, you don't need to be so worried for now. These people went down first, so it's actually not a big deal."

"Regardless of whether the legendary celestial treasure exists on the next level, the things imprisoned on the next level must be more difficult to deal with and definitely not easy to deal with."

"These people are just asking for trouble and suffering by rushing in front of us rashly."

"Let's first completely deal with this ghost king, and then break through this crystal wall. Then maybe we can take advantage of the situation and get some benefits."

The ancient demon smiled coldly and spoke slowly.

The big-headed man was slightly startled when he heard this, but after thinking for a while, his expression gradually relaxed, and then he laughed heartily.

"What my brother said is indeed very reasonable. It was because I was too concerned about the rare treasure that I was a little worried about losing it."

After saying that, the weirdo's eyes turned cold, with a cold light flashing in them, and his sight was fixed firmly on the ghost figure that was tightly entangled by the silver flying fork.

On the other side of the crystal wall, Hua Tianqi and the other three elders of the Poison Saint Sect had already appeared.

Hua Tianqi had just let out a sigh of relief when one of the elders couldn't help but complain softly:

"Brother Hua, is this action of ours too risky? Although the Xumi Five Elements Wall has temporarily blocked the enemy, we have offended them by doing this. How should we deal with them in the future?"

"Humph, don't harbor illusions that we can still coexist peacefully with the Ye family."

Regardless of whether he would give up this treasure due to the situation, it should be known that Ye Yuesheng faked his death in the past to escape the annihilation of the ten major sects.

Such people act with such meticulousness and determination.

Now that we have discovered his whereabouts, given his temper, how can he easily allow us to escape unscathed? The danger involved is self-evident.

This treasure is definitely not an ordinary thing. Looking at all the clues, even the founder of our sect is obsessed with it. In this case, it is most likely the Tongtian magic treasure that is rumored to have supernatural powers.

Such rare treasures are opportunities that can only be encountered by chance on the path of cultivating immortals. In order to obtain them, even if it requires taking many risks, it is still worth a try.

However, the current situation is tricky, and Ye Yuesheng and others are guarding the periphery, like a solid wall. Even if we are lucky enough to get the treasure, how to break through the siege and escape safely has become a problem that needs to be solved urgently.

At this time, Hua Tianqi looked around at his fellow disciples with a calm expression and said:

"My fellow disciples, please do not worry. I will never take risks and do something that I have no confidence in."

After saying this, his eyes were firm, and he continued:

"Before I came out this time, I have brought the Poison Dragon Pearl, the most precious treasure of our sect, with me. After I get the treasure, if I encounter a critical moment, the worst that can happen is that I will sacrifice ten years of cultivation and take the Poison Dragon Pearl. With the magical effect of this pearl, it is enough to deal with the cultivators in the late Nascent Soul stage for a while. With this buffer opportunity, we have great hope of escaping."

Hua Tianqi looked determined and explained with confidence.

"This situation shows that Senior Brother has made thorough plans. With such preparations, I think everything is under control. There is really no need to worry too much."

The other three elders gradually calmed down after hearing this. After all, although the coveted treasure was enough to stir their hearts, matters involving life and death were of utmost importance and could not be taken lightly.

"It's just a pity that Junior Brother Yuan is not here." Hua Tianqi changed the subject and a look of regret appeared on his face when he mentioned the big man named Yuan.

“Indeed, if Junior Brother Yuan was here, with his strength, and Senior Brother Hua working hand in hand, perhaps he would be able to fight against a cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage. In that case, there would be no need to use something as strong and overbearing as the Poison Dragon Ball.”

"It is just as you said. Fortunately, Senior Brother Hua has left a message before. Perhaps Senior Brother Yuan is on his way here now."

"If that's the case, after we get the treasure and leave safely, with the help of Senior Brother Yuan, our journey may be much smoother." An elder from the Poison Saint Sect nodded slightly and smiled with some expectation.

"I hope so. But you all must not take it lightly. You must act with extreme caution." Hua Tianqi glanced at everyone and warned them solemnly.

"The ghosts on the seventh floor are already very troublesome. As for the eighth and ninth floors, they are even more mysterious. I don't know what kind of terrifying existence is lurking there. You must be careful or you will lose your life."

"Indeed, the evil reputation of this True Demon Tower is not false."

Hua Tianqi looked solemn and spoke in a serious voice.

"If it weren't for the pioneers of the Ye family who blazed the trail and cleared all the obstacles ahead, it would have taken us several times more effort to get here alone."

The other three all nodded in agreement, deeply agreeing with him. Then, they turned around and walked into the deep passage that extended diagonally downwards behind them.

According to past experience, after going down several dozen feet, we should be able to smoothly enter the next level of the secret realm.

Unexpectedly, after walking only a dozen feet, the view in front of me suddenly became clear.

But I saw a stone chamber in front of me, which was square in shape and limited in size.

The room was empty and desolate, with bare walls and only a small black and white teleportation formation standing quietly in the center, with nothing else around.

"What is this?" Hua Tianqi was slightly startled, then his brows furrowed, full of doubts.

The other three elders also showed surprise on their faces. They looked at each other, all of them were confused as to the function of these two teleportation arrays.

Everyone walked hurriedly into the stone chamber. Hua Tianqi put his hands lightly behind his back, looked around with a sharp gaze, and then walked slowly around the two miniature magic arrays twice, carefully examining their principles.

"Junior Brother Miao, you have a deep understanding of the ancient formations. Looking at these two formations, are they short-distance teleportation formations?"

Hua Tianqi slowly turned his head and gestured indifferently to an old man with thick eyebrows beside him.

"Understood!" The old man with thick eyebrows responded immediately, and then walked to a magic circle and examined it carefully with his eyes fixed.

The other two people were also curious and walked over one after another.

After a moment, the old man with thick eyebrows raised his head and said in a firm tone: "This is undoubtedly a short-distance teleportation array, and the distance of transmission is very short, it is estimated to be no more than a hundred miles."

There was a cold light flashing in Hua Tianqi's eyes, and he said thoughtfully:
"Then there is no mistake. It must be the teleportation array leading to the eighth floor. It is quite strange that the eighth floor can only be reached by teleportation array. Is this teleportation array bidirectional?"

"Of course it is two-way. But why are there two magic arrays here? Could it be that there are two entrances to the eighth floor?" The old man with thick eyebrows stroked his chin, looking doubtful, and muttered to himself.

Hua Tianqi frowned slightly and said, "The reason is not clear yet. However, if you go and investigate in person, you will understand everything."

"Then let's go through this white teleportation array first. The other black teleportation array gives me an inexplicable feeling of discomfort."

After saying that, Hua Tianqi raised his finger and pointed at the white teleportation array, then took firm steps and strode into the array.

The other three monks stared at the other teleportation array that exuded a profound aura, and a sense of foreboding arose in their hearts at the same time. While secretly surprised, they quickly moved to the array that was emitting soft white light.

Hua Tianqi lightly tapped his fingertips, and a complex and exquisite spell slowly penetrated into the core of the formation.

In an instant, white light surged, gently enveloping the figures of the Poison Saint Sect's entourage, and then dissipated into the void.

In a twinkling, Hua Tianqi and others felt that the world around them was turned upside down, and when everything returned to calm, they found themselves in a secret place that seemed to have been lost in the fairyland.

Here, the sky is clear, white clouds are floating, and rare spiritual herbs are everywhere.

They compete with each other in beauty. In a moment, extremely rich spiritual energy surges into the body like a tide, making people feel relaxed and happy.

At first, everyone in the Poison Saint Sect was still immersed in the afterglow of the transmission, waiting for their attention to focus.

The scene before them shocked them beyond words, and they stood there in a daze like wooden carvings or clay sculptures.

Not far ahead, I saw a small, magnificent palace standing tall. Its splendor was like the brightest stars in the night sky, inlaid between heaven and earth.

This palace sits firmly in the center of a vast and boundless magic circle. Above the magic circle, light flows, mysterious and unpredictable.

The palace is surrounded by several ancient altars, and on each altar stands a stone giant holding a huge golden blade.

These stone giants have majestic figures and stern faces, like loyal guards who have been guarding this place since ancient times.

His eyes were fixed on the palace, and his whole body exuded an ancient, heavy and barbaric aura that inspired awe.

The altar and stone men, with their rough and simple appearance, add a bit of eerie atmosphere to this mysterious area.

Seeing such a strange sight, even someone as knowledgeable as Hua Tianqi could not help but stare with eyes wide open and remain speechless for a long time.

At that time, Wang Lin stood on the White Jade Square, feeling filled with regret.

Looking around, he saw many monks eyeing him covetously and surrounding him.

He thought to himself that maybe he should have stayed inside the Spirit Casting Hall and not come out, or he should have delayed showing up, so that he wouldn't have found himself in such a predicament as soon as he showed up.

Just as he was about to step onto another stone staircase, a large crowd suddenly emerged from the woods on both sides of the square.

These people did not follow the conventional stone steps on the mountain road, but sneaked up from both sides.

The special environment here greatly limited Wang Lin's range of perception. By the time he noticed something was wrong, he was already surrounded by the enemy.

"Friend Wang, I never thought I would meet you here. It really took me a long time to find you."

A graceful woman in a white robe spoke coldly, her eyes were as cold as ice and her teeth were clenched tightly. It was Lin Yinping, the Saint of Tianlan.

Beside him, there was a young man in a white robe who looked familiar to Wang Lin, as well as Ge Tianhao and two old men in black robes.

A group of cultivators formed a semicircular formation and tightly blocked the way down the mountain. Their vigilance was obvious, and it was obvious that they were afraid that Wang Lin would find a chance to escape.

"It is really an unexpected surprise that I meet the Saint Girl again here. This encounter is truly a blessing. And this fellow Taoist, in my opinion, must be the famous Great Immortal Master of the Tuwu Clan."

For Wang Lin, among the many cultivators in front of him, the great immortal master who has reached the late Nascent Soul stage is the most important.

The aura all over his body is powerful and condensed, and the fluctuations of spiritual energy are hidden, but they are like a torrent that is gathering strength. The slightest movement may cause huge waves. His threat is the greatest of everyone.

"Xu is one of the four great immortal masters of Tuwu. I saw Daoist Wang from afar at the beginning, but it was a pity that Daoist Wang was unwilling to stay for a moment and learn from me."

"I wonder if my brother is willing to teach me now?"

The young man surnamed Xu had a blank expression on his face. He stared at Wang Lin, who was about the same age as him, and spoke word by word.

Wang Lin glanced at Ge Tianhao and the others, shook his head with a smile, and said:
"If it weren't for this situation, Wang wouldn't mind competing with Brother Xu. But now..."

"Oh? From the tone of your voice, you seem quite confident. I heard that you killed an elder of the Yinluo Sect who was at the peak of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. Is this true or false?"

The young man in white robe looked indifferent and asked without anger. Ge Tianhao and the other three members of Yinluo Sect beside him heard this and their faces turned very ugly instantly.

Wang Lin's expression turned cold, he pursed his lips and said bluntly:
"Now that things have come to this, there is no point in denying it. There was indeed an elder of the Yinluo Sect who was killed by me in Tiannan."

"Could it be that Fellow Daoist Xu wants to stand up for the Yinluo Sect?" (End of this chapter)