The people dispatched by each sect this time were all the most elite disciples and elders of the sect, in order to prevent any accidents and increase the escape rate. A large group of people moved forward slowly, paying careful attention to their surroundings with every step.
It was so quiet here that you could hear a pin drop. Many people were frowning and sweating on their foreheads. Sometimes the most oppressive thing is not the arrival of danger, but the process of waiting for it to arrive.
The three powerful thought fields covered the entire palace. After scanning back and forth hundreds of times, they determined that there was no danger here. Then he asked all the disciples to find opportunities by themselves, while the elders stayed behind to be ready to deal with emergencies at any time.
"What the hell is this place? Don't talk about treasures. I've only seen some useless mortal items like women's clothes!" Yu Wu De scratched his head and howled angrily.
"How about you put these clothes away and give them to your sister Shangguan?" Zhao Changge teased.
"This is a good idea. At least the clothes here are much better than those seen on the road." Lu Hao nodded.
"Screw you, these are dead people's clothes. I'm bringing bad luck with them." Yu Wude rushed up and patted their heads, saying angrily.
"I've been looking for so long, but I haven't found anything good yet. Is this really the relic of an ancient religion?"
Wang Bugui smacked his lips and searched several palaces. They were all women's clothes or some broken jewelry. This is his only gain. Maybe these things can be sold as antiques in the mortal world.
"I did get a complete silver hairpin." Chu He chuckled, a shining silver hairpin lying quietly in his hand. It has been preserved from ancient times and has not been destroyed. You can tell it is a good treasure at a glance.
"You have gained a lot. At least the things you found are complete and must be good things." Wang Bugui said with a smile, and then moved to another palace to search. While on the road, he suddenly noticed something.
Then he rushed towards the back of the palace, passed through several palaces in succession, and went straight to the last palace. This palace looked very old. But Wang Bugui felt that it was not as simple as it seemed, so he slowly stepped in.
After walking in, I found that there was only a wooden bed, a wooden table and a few wooden stools. On the wall facing her, there was a painting, which showed a lifelike woman of unrivaled youthfulness.
Wang Bugui walked to the front of the painting and looked at it. He didn't see anything unusual for a long time. He then took out a small pendant and injected it with Qi blood, looking for anything special about this room. But no matter how hard he searched, he still couldn't find anything out of the ordinary.
He carefully looked at the things stored in it, except for various old and precious medicines. There were only two fragments of the Heaven-Mending Stone, and a broken jade seal. There was no movement on these things.
Why do you feel strange? Wang Bugui really couldn't think of anything, so he held his chin in his hand and thought hard.
Suddenly, he saw a mark in the painting, which he seemed to have seen somewhere. Then I thought of the jade seal in the pendant, took it out for comparison, and found that it exactly matched half of the seal in the painting.
Immediately send Qi blood into it and try to see how the seal reacts to the painting. The saint's Qi blood and spiritual power were poured into it, and the jade seal slowly emitted red light, which then flowed towards the painting.
The light continued to converge in the painting, and the entire painting began to emit a faint red brilliance, especially the mark, where the red light was the brightest.
"Wow!"
Next, the painting detached from the wall and floated in the air. The people in the painting became more vivid, and then a shocking red light shot into the sky. All the monks saw this scene.
Everyone rushed here quickly and saw a painting in front of Wang Bugui, and something was evolving in it.
"Is this?" The leader of the Crazy Blade opened his eyes wide.
"Could it be a magic weapon left over from ancient times?" Master Zhenyang frowned.
"This kid must be very lucky. It was because of him that he opened the door. Now he is the only one who has found the special artifact!" Gu Xiaoyao couldn't help but sigh. This kind of luck is really unmatched by anyone.
"Look, that painting seems to be evolving an ancient scene!" Hua Mengchen said in shock.
The beautiful woman in the painting is disappearing, replaced by a beautiful pure land. Then a powerful aura shook out from it, and it turned out to be the aura of a saint.
"Well!"
People were about to remind Wang Bugui, but they found that he blocked the breath with one hand and only let out a muffled groan.
"That was the aura of a saint just now!"
"How did he do it?"
"Is it possible that he has become a saint?!"
All the monks were shocked when they saw this scene, and some young disciples were so shocked that their jaws almost dropped to the ground. How long has it been since then? It has only been a few months since the monastic conference was over. Wang Bugui has become a saint!
This kind of speed can't be described as terrifying. You must know that even Leng Yueyan and Ning Zhe, who are astonishing, are only half-step saints at the moment.
"Has Bugui broken through to the Saint?" Chu He asked in shock.
"That's right, it happened yesterday." Yu Wu De smiled.
"Wow!"
These people's personal admission made the people present excited again. Wang Bugui really broke through to the realm of a saint, and it was only yesterday! This made Leng Yueyan and other geniuses look at him with extremely complicated expressions.
Wang Bugui's cultivation speed is too fast, and no one in the world can compete with him. He cannot be described as a genius, but as a monster.
"This kid is not simple!"
"What exactly is it and its origin?"
"This is the end of the Dharma era, can he still be unaffected?"
Even the leaders of various factions were talking a lot, expressing admiration at Wang Bugui's cultivation speed. This speed, even in ancient times, would have been considered a genius.
In just over twenty years, he reached the realm of sainthood. It is estimated that they would be even more crazy if they knew that Wang Bugui was just a boy who had only been on the path of cultivation for ten years. Fortunately, the masters did not know these things.
Otherwise, I don’t know how many people would be scared to the point of sitting on the ground.
At this time, what was unfolding in the scroll could finally be seen clearly. Among them is the scene of the fairy land of Yaochi in the past, with auspicious clouds floating and auspicious energy transpiring. Various orchid elixirs are everywhere, and the spiritual energy is so strong that it cannot be dissolved.
It can be said to be a real paradise of immortals. It only accepts female disciples, but it is also a great sect that is difficult to offend. Many people come here to visit, and there was even a Yaochi Conference in ancient times, all hosted by their leader.
Cultivation and inheritance forces from all walks of life gathered here to taste the fine wine brewed by Yaochi and discuss the Tao together. This is also the home ground of young people in ancient times, where they compete for success.
Every time a Yao Chi Immortal Meeting is held here, two of the leaders of each sect will be selected to preach here, while the young disciples will listen to their discourse around them.
However, the good times did not last long, and the next scene was extremely bloody. Dark turmoil actually occurred when the leaders of the two sects gathered to preach. The blue sky was dyed black, covered by the demons in the sky.
These demons had no words at all, only killing. They rushed to the Yaochi Fairy Land and massacred them. The weakest among them were also the first-level saints. Only the geniuses among the disciples of each sect have reached this level, while the rest are just weak.
And there were hundreds of thousands of them, and the battle situation was almost one-sided, with screams and roars mixed in, and broken limbs and pieces of flesh flying all over the sky.
"evil creature!"
The two deputy leaders rushed to the sky angrily and used their great magic power to kill the demons. However, there were dozens of beings on the other side who were similar to theirs. They tightly surrounded the two cult leaders and attacked them in groups.
"I'm not willing to give in!"
The geniuses of various factions screamed sadly, but they died early before they could grow up. Heroes were bleeding one after another, and the Yaochi disciples fought hard, but they still fell into a pool of blood one after another, withered and miserable.
And a peerless beauty emerged from the palace. She was the person in the painting, the leader of Yaochi. Her cultivation was unparalleled and powerful. One man could kill thousands of evil demons with blood, but when the four leaders of the demon army found out, they took action themselves.
She danced lightly with her bare hands, held out a red treasure seal, and walked back and forth across the battlefield, facing off against the four demon generals alone. However, it is difficult for two fists to defeat four hands, and he will gradually fall behind without using a hundred moves.
"Chaos Palm!"
And when she was about to be defeated, a golden figure cut through the sky and came, it was the descendant of Emperor Que. The heroic man rushed to the side of the leader of Yaochi, killed a demon general with one punch, and protected her behind him.
"You came."
"I'm here to slay demons and defend the Tao with you!"
The two people looked at each other affectionately, and then fought the demons side by side, but there were too many demons here. The two deputy leaders of the mission blew themselves up one after another, dragging the surrounding demons with them. And all the disciples and elders also died here.
In the end, only the leader of Yaochi and the descendant of Emperor Que were left. The two roared and killed hundreds of thousands of evil demons. What about the eight extremes of the universe being settled, the destruction of mountains and rivers in all realms, and the celestial light of the Yao Chi? All kinds of forbidden spells have been exhausted, but they are still no match for the vast sea of demons.
The two had no choice but to sacrifice themselves. This treasure seal was an immortal weapon, and it would never be able to activate its full strength unless it became an immortal. Only the blood of two peak experts can awaken it.
They looked at each other and smiled, sacrificing all their energy and blood to Baoyin. The fairy land of Yaochi was illuminated by bright red light, but the opponent also had fairy weapons, so they worked together to fight against it.
Black and red light illuminated the entire fairyland, and then the light swallowed up everything. When the light dissipated, all evil spirits disappeared. The magic weapon was completely shattered, the jade seal was damaged, and the leader of Yaochi lay quietly in the arms of the successor of Emperor Que.
He held this woman in his arms, used his last strength to engrave everything that happened today in the painting, and used great power to bury this place. Then he held her and carefully touched her beautiful face, and then turned into dust with her.