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In the center of Qiandao Lake ruins, there is an island in the west.

Precipitous and solitary peaks rise from the ground, shaped like a thousand-foot stone sword thrust down from the sky. The flat ground is smashed into a deep valley basin, covered with densely packed caves with a width of ten feet, from which fire light spurts out from time to time.

Although the entire Valley of Fire was shrouded in remnants of the formation, the monks waiting outside still felt the invisible heat coming towards their faces.

It's like being in the lava of a volcano.

Even the surrounding forest and vegetation were stained yellow.

The only place to stay on the island is the Bluestone Square in the south. There are sword marks and marks everywhere, and there are many stone platforms left on the edge for making iron and weapons, which seems to be the original weapon-making place for the disciples of Bibo Mansion.

Deep in the square, only separated from the Valley of Fire by the remaining formation, there were several figures standing, either standing with their hands behind their hands, or closing their eyes in deep thought, or holding a book and studying hard, exuding a unique aura.

The crowded crowd seemed to be blocked by invisible boundaries, and they retreated to a place more than ten feet away from these people.

And among the crowds, teams and organizations were formed, each headed by a different person.

But without exception, these people's cultivation is perfect, and some of them even reveal auras that are comparable to those of several foundation-building masters with different auras.

"Didn't the mountain master say that we are the only ones who know the news of the birth of the treasure?" Senior Brother Yang from Xuanji Mountain carried an iron box on his back, holding a piece of silk embroidered in the shape of a chicken with a picture of mandarin ducks playing in the water, and kept wiping his forehead and temples.

Looking at the vast sea of ​​people in front of me, I felt speechless for a moment.

On the ground in front of his feet, a puddle of water had formed.

He was already weak, and standing in such a damn place felt extremely hot.

The lowered Junior Brother Shi suddenly felt a bad feeling in his heart and asked:

"Did the mountain owner figure it out?"

"Yeah, didn't I tell you?" Senior Brother Yang still didn't realize what the problem was, and thought it was the elders in the sect who leaked the news.

Ruined.

Junior Brother Shi wailed in his heart and touched his forehead with his hand.

"Since it was calculated by the mountain owner, it must be correct. Of course, I mean the other way around."

If only they know, doesn't it mean that everyone in the world will soon know?

"Oh, that's it!" Senior Brother Yang was stunned, and then thought of the divination that the mountain master had calculated that the two of them would successfully get the treasure this time.

"Doesn't that mean that we have no chance of the treasure?"

Junior Brother Shi became more and more speechless.

Brother, I have reminded you before, you just want to understand!

"Forget it, we are all acting according to the mountain master's instructions. Even if we return empty-handed, it has nothing to do with us." Senior Brother Yang threw the blame back to the mountain master.

This kind of situation happened often in the past, and he was already familiar with it.

"And from the looks of it, there is probably more than one treasure. When we follow those foundation-building monks, we will definitely gain something." Senior Brother Yang looked at the several foundation-building monks with a gaze that was not as awe as that of ordinary Qi-nurturing monks, but more like

It's looking at a group of fat sheep.

The other monks nearby heard this and looked over in surprise.

But when he saw what was behind Senior Brother Yang and the little follower beside him, his expression changed slightly and he quietly stepped back a few steps.

In the past two days, as the spiritual tide broke out and evil corpses appeared, countless monks poured into Qiandao Lake, and fierce battles became more common than before.

The most eye-catching ones are naturally the overlords within a thousand miles radius, the disciples of the three sects of Hualing Sect, Yunshui Sect, and Xuanji Mountain.

Among them, a Xuanji Mountain disciple who was gasping for breath while walking used the iron box behind his back to slap and wound a long-famous Foundation Establishment monk.

After the incident was spread among the onlookers, the portraits of the young man named Yang and his followers immediately spread throughout Qiandao Lake and were listed as one of the people who should not be provoked by many casual cultivators exploring the ruins.

Of course, not only Xuanji Mountain, but also the reputation of disciples from the other two sects was spread from time to time, which gave these casual cultivators a lot of knowledge about the strength of the disciples of the three sects.

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"Yang Taixu has also arrived." In another part of the square, a handsome young man suddenly said, holding a folding fan and surrounded by several people.

"A disciple of the master of Xuanji Mountain, Yang Taixu, who is engaged to the daughter of the great elder of Xuanji Mountain?" asked a disciple next to him.

The handsome young man nodded slightly:

"Yes. If there are no mistakes, the position of the next generation mountain master of Xuanji Mountain will fall on this person."

"It is said that this person has a special physique and can use nourishing energy to complete the battle to build the foundation. If you encounter him later, you have to be careful." A disciple kindly reminded him.

But as soon as these words came out, another disciple next to him sneered:

"That was before. Things are different now. It's hard to say who will be careful."

Everyone was puzzled. With the tacit approval of Senior Brother Chen, the disciple continued:

"Senior Brother Chen just returned successfully from Hualing Cave before coming to Qiandao Lake."

The expressions of all the disciples changed drastically, either surprised or happy.

The Spiritual Transformation Cave is a forbidden place for the Spiritual Transformation Gate. There are opportunities left by the ancestor himself. If future generations can successfully obtain it, not only can they break through the foundation without resorting to the power of elixirs, but they can also obtain the demon spirits left by the ancestor and use them to fight.

Ability doubled.

"Congratulations, senior brother."

"This is a great joy!"

"Senior brother is the direct disciple of the sect leader. Now that he has returned from Hualing Cave, it is natural for him to take over the position of the young sect leader."

Some disciples had the courage to flatter Tao.

A strange look flashed across Senior Brother Chen's face, and he said modestly:

"Junior brother, what you said is wrong. The position of young sect leader, and Junior Brother Zheng Hao and the others, how can it be my turn."

When the disciple just heard this, he sneered again:

"I heard that our Mr. Zheng, along with Senior Brother Fang Zheng and others, arrived earlier, but they have been hiding in Fangshi. They don't even dare to break into the ruins. How can such a person promote the prestige of our sect."

"Junior brother said too much. Junior brother Zheng also followed the order of the great elder and has other important matters." Senior brother Chen waved his hand and said in a gentle tone, half scolding.

"Are you taking your disciples to handle important matters for the Zheng family?" the disciple said unconvinced.

Senior Brother Chen's face suddenly darkened and he said solemnly:

"Don't talk about your elders behind their backs."

Seeing that Senior Brother Chen was angry, the disciple raised his hands and said, "I don't dare," and then stepped aside without saying another word.

Although the others didn't say anything more, after hearing this, their expressions were more or less strange.

Seeing everyone's expressions in his eyes, Senior Brother Chen continued:

"In addition to the heavy treasure in this fire cave, there are other good treasures cultivated in the cave. After collecting the heavy treasure, I will help several junior brothers to get some spiritual weapons, which can also be used to defend themselves against the enemy.

"

Everyone looked overjoyed and worshiped:

"Thank you, senior brother."

Senior Brother Chen nodded with a smile and said no more.

These fellow sect members who have perfected their Qi cultivation can be sent together by the sect leader. They are all outstanding. If a few of them can successfully build the foundation and serve as elders in the future, they will definitely be able to help him.

"Among the three sects, Xuanjishan Yang Taixu has appeared, and together with the disciples of our sect, only the Yunshui sect disciples have not yet arrived.

"I don't know if someone will come, is it Bai Lingyun, or Jiang Dongliu who rarely appears in front of people?"

Senior Brother Chen began to think deeply about the opponents he might encounter on the way to obtain the treasure.

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