Yun Jianhan, Hu Ba, Duanmu Ao and the others looked up at the sky and around them. Their spiritual consciousness flew in all directions, but they could not find any trace of Ye Xiangyang.
Good fortune, destiny and luck are the comfort to oneself. The explosion of the top-grade or even the ultimate fairy treasures is as powerful as the explosion of a small star. This energy can kill the fairy emperor masters. They all retreated into the path they originally took to go up the mountain, and avoided the surging energy.
Where was the boss at that time? He was right next to the bone sword, surrounding the bone sword. The energy was completely emitted for the boss. No matter how powerful the boss was, could he withstand such a powerful explosion
It’s going to be a bad time. The boss is definitely going to be in a bad time.
Mei Qiqing took on Ye Xiangyang's role at this time: "The sect master will definitely be fine. He has experienced countless dangers. He will definitely be able to get through it. What we have to do now is to rush to the top of the mountain and fight for more resources for our sect, or even pick up medicine that can be used to refine the Immortal Emperor Pill and kill the Heavenly Demon."
"Everyone listen to my command and go up the mountain."
More than forty of them walked along the road towards the top of the mountain.
We talked in silence along the way, and covered a thousand miles. It was really a thousand miles. On the road, we could not fly, but just walked step by step.
When they reached the top of the mountain, they saw a vast jungle and a winding mountain.
However, the mountain in front of us is a little smaller than the mountain below. Although it is said to be small, everyone knows that this mountain is still boundless, and no one knows how big it is!
They all heard that this was the real battlefield for picking herbs and searching for treasures.
After tens of thousands of years, the shadow of the war has been erased, but the murderous smell emanating from the battlefield still exists.
Tens of thousands of people scattered into the mountains of the battlefield, like a handful of sand thrown into the ocean, without a trace left.
I really don’t know who created such a huge mountain with so many levels. What’s going on
Go forward, Mei Qiqing ordered.
There were people in front of them who were eyeing their team, and their eyes were flashing with ferociousness: "Xian Honglong is dead, even if Ye Xiangyang is dead, we can't let it go. Otherwise, do you think there will be any benefit for us when we return to the dynasty? If we hold their heads and tell the emperor that Ye Xiangyang and the prince died together, and all the people in their sect were killed by us, maybe we will have a chance to survive."
"Follow Brother's instructions. We swear to kill the people of Taiyuan Xianzong."
At this moment, people from the Dongji Tianbiyun Sect appeared. Ye Xiangyang had just killed Teng Gaoge from their sect. How could this matter be over
“Brothers from the Yongfeng Dynasty, we are also included in the list of those who killed the Taiyuan Immortal Sect. The hatred of our brother Teng Gaoge and sister Ling Xiaohua has also been avenged.”
"That's right. Only by killing all the people of Taiyuan Xianzong can we resolve the hatred in our hearts."
They watched the people from Taiyuan Xianzong from a distant height, calculating the direction they would come from. As they calculated, they spread out a large formation and buried the formation plates according to the terrain.
They all hid in their own treasures. This was like digging a deep pit to wait for tigers and leopards, or burying sweet bait to lure golden turtles. As long as anyone from Taiyuan Xianzong walked into the large formation they had set up, it would be equivalent to walking into the gates of hell.
This is indeed an ancient battlefield. When Mei Qiqing and the others arrived at the ancient battlefield, they were able to find the corpses of those who had died in the battle, as well as the broken fragments of their treasures. Not a single corpse was intact. One can imagine how fierce the battle a hundred thousand years ago was. Even on the edge of the battlefield, there was not a single intact corpse left.
The ancient battlefield was a place of killing. Of course, the killing here was not necessarily against the demons, but also included killing among one’s own people, and killing among hundreds of thousands of worlds.
Mei Qiqing was walking in the front. Her graceful figure was ethereal. She herself was a soul body, and the ghost clan's skills she practiced made her seem even more ethereal.
They formed a fan shape, with each person twenty feet apart. As they climbed up the mountain, there was no longer a golden avenue, so there was no place where they could not fly. They walked where they could walk, and flew where they could not walk.
When they came across elixirs, especially those that were not commonly seen in the Three Realms, they would pick them.
In Taiyuan Immortal Sect, Ye Xiangyang did not keep anything to himself. Everyone was exposed to the Three Thousand Great Daos and the Xuanwu Alchemy Sutra. Even though not everyone could refine elixirs, there was no problem in recognizing medicines.
There are two fresh fruits hanging on a small tree only two meters high. The dense branches and leaves hide the two fruits very well.
The fruit and the leaves are the same color, and it is the Qianqian Qingxin Fruit, a top-grade immortal medicine.
The people of Taiyuan Xianzong saw the twelve cloud-heart patterns on the fruit, which meant that it was ripe and could be picked.
This person used the unique picking technique of Qianqian Fresh Fruit to pick this treasure.
Eternal Cloud Lotus Root.
A kind of medicine that seems to be a weed. It can only mature after growing for tens of thousands of years. If it does not mature, its efficacy will be greatly reduced and it will be useless.
After careful analysis, they found that the root of the Eternal Cloud Lotus was actually intact.
Each treasure was amazing. Even if someone had gone before them and they could only pick the fish that slipped through the net, it was still a huge harvest. But not every sect had the Xuanwu Dan Sutra, and not everyone in every sect knew all the medicines. Especially the more advanced the immortal medicine and divine medicine, the less energy fluctuations there were, and the more intelligence they had.
Each type of medicine has its own picking technique. If you don’t follow the technique, problems may arise.
There were battles on the top of the mountain again and again. Some people discovered the treasure, while others wanted to steal it away.
Here, without a leader, there is no binding force. It is a wild state, and whoever has the bigger fist has the final say.
With a rumbling sound, the trees within a thousand feet were shattered by the energy. Someone groaned and fled in panic: "Okay, okay, you guys wait, this is not over between us, it definitely is not over."
"Humph, useless rubbish, what can we do by waiting?"
Shua, a flying sword came towards the man, and the man turned into a gust of wind, blowing through the woods and disappeared. In the distance, a scream was still heard: "You are so vicious, just wait, we will take revenge."
The silver sword flew back, with drops of blood on the tip of the sword.
The man took back his sword, his eyes glowing red. "Humph, you are lucky to have escaped."
Such killings were endless, and some people died in the fight for a single herb. All the treasures on their bodies were looted.
Not only were immortal cultivators killing each other, but also immortal beasts and immortal beasts, immortal birds and immortal birds, immortal birds and immortal beasts, they all killed immortal cultivators... all the way.
All the people from Taiyuan Immortal Sect fell behind. They did not join the tens of thousands of people. Instead, they kept their distance from the main group to look for the treasures they needed.
When they reached the large formation set up by the people from the Yongfeng Dynasty and the Dongji Tianbiyun Temple, Mei Qiqing stopped. She knew all the formations that Ye Xiangyang knew. In addition, there were three old monsters from the ghost clan left over from the last era in her body. They were continuously transferring their experience, energy and other unparalleled inheritance into Mei Qiqing's body.
In some ways, the current Mei Qiqing is only stronger than Ye Xiangyang. The reason why she didn't stand out is because Ye Xiangyang is there and she doesn't need to stand out. It doesn't mean that Mei Qiqing herself is that bad.
Even though they were still ten feet away from the front line, Mei Qiqing's heart moved. She could already sense that there was a ferocious formation in front of her, and someone once again wanted to capture or kill all of them.
Mei Qiqing told everyone to pay attention, there was a large formation ahead and everyone must be careful.
Their forward movement slowed down involuntarily.
Mei Qiqing was the queen of the ghost clan of Xuanwu Continent. She was very scheming. As she walked forward, she used her spiritual sense to explore the formation while communicating with the people of Taiyuan Immortal Sect.
"Yun Jianhan, there is a fairy crystal buried under your feet."
"Hu Ba, move the immortal crystal under your feet fifteen steps to the north."
"Xiang Yixue, there are two immortal crystals buried there."
"Okay, okay, Yu Yurou, I've buried an immortal crystal there."
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They walked forward, and the disciples of the Yongfeng Dynasty and the Dongji Tianbiyun Temple watched them enter the formation, with a fierce light flashing in their eyes.
They couldn't imagine that these people from Taiyuan Immortal Sect walked into the formation without any consciousness. Hehehe, they didn't even know they were about to die. They were just courting death.
"Hehehe, they are still picking herbs now. What misers they are."
"Let's pick the herbs. All their harvest will be ours. Hehehe, I am drunk with their diligence."
"It seems that without Ye Xiangyang, they are nothing."
Mei Qiqing asked them to conceal it well and not let them see that she had been quietly changing the formation. Every time they replaced the immortal crystals, put them away, or buried them, they had to use drugs to hide them.
Mei Qiqing is also a ruthless and ruthless person. Humph, if you want to plot against my group of people, you must be prepared to be plotted against.
The precious Netherworld Flag on Mei Qiqing's body quietly spread out, and she was waiting for her opponent's attack.
The people from the Yongfeng Dynasty and the Biyun Altar were inside the treasure, spying on everything outside. They were afraid that the people from the Taiyuan Immortal Sect would find out, so they were waiting, waiting for the people from the Taiyuan Immortal Sect to come in so that they could launch a fatal attack and kill as many of them as possible.
Both parties thought that if they were going to do it, they should do it on a big scale.