“Here are two bottles of elixirs, left for you and Gong Chenying. They can be used to assist in cultivation and advancement, but it is best to use them to save lives. As long as the soul is not dispersed, they will have some effect.
This is an egg of the Nine Yang Mysterious Bird, a gift for your and Li Yan's offspring. Whether it can hatch depends on her luck.
How to show these things to others? You should think about the reasons yourself. Don’t say a word about what happened today. Remember, remember…”
While the Taoist in yellow robe was speaking, he waved his sleeves, and Zhao Min fell asleep, then floated away!
In his spiritual consciousness, he first glanced at a corner of the back mountain of the Wuliang Sect.
Under a thatched hut there, a young monk was sitting cross-legged, holding a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth, with his hands behind his head, looking at the night sky, wondering what he was thinking about.
The young monk was completely unaware that someone was spying on him. In the eyes of the yellow-robed Taoist priest, this person was the most powerful in the entire sect, so he attracted his attention.
However, when the Taoist priest in yellow robe glanced at Xiaozhu Peak, he saw Gong Chenying who was practicing in seclusion.
"Such a strong and masculine aura. She must be practicing an ancient Buddhist magical power..."
The Taoist priest in yellow robe sensed each other's breath. Gong Chenying and Zhao Min were both people with extremely strong qi and blood. Both of them had practiced extremely powerful body refining techniques.
At the same time, these two women also practiced both magic and body, but Zhao Min practiced magic power, which was the type that was as strong as eternal ice and could break through anything.
Gong Chenying, on the other hand, is fierce and domineering, as aggressive as fire, as still as a mountain, and as powerful as thunder.
The yellow-robed monk also saw Li Zhaoyan, who had two black eyes and looked like he had not rested for a long time.
He sensed Li Yan's bloodline from her, and also saw a beautiful face similar to Zhao Min.
Li Zhaoyan was crawling on the ground, with her butt sticking out, not caring about her image. She was holding a transparent jade hairpin in her hand, fiddling with seven or eight purple poisonous insects in front of her, and occasionally making strange sounds to herself...
When Zhao Min woke up again, she found herself lying on the stone table in the yard. She was shocked at first, as she didn't expect that she had fallen asleep in the yard, but then she remembered something.
Then, some images emerged in her mind, especially a sentence that she remembered clearly, in which the Taoist priest in yellow robe said that he would go looking for Li Yan.
This made her happy at first, realizing that she had not slept for very long.
But at the same time, she was surprised, but she found that the face of the Taoist priest in yellow robe had become very vague in her memory, and she could not remember his real appearance at all.
Zhao Min saw two identical white jade bottles on the table, as well as an object emitting a faint red light. She knew that she was not dreaming, but had met the Taoist priest.
The other party did not erase his memory in the end because he did not want to come into contact with the consciousness of a junior due to Li Yan's kindness.
And... there may be a deeper purpose, which is to let herself know that he has been here before, so that there will be some hope in her heart.
Thinking about the other party's indescribable cultivation, although Zhao Min didn't know the other party's origins, she knew that the other party also cared about Li Yan, and that was enough.
"Husband...you will return safely!"
Zhao Min's beautiful eyes were filled with determination.
After a long time, she finally shifted her gaze to the stone table in front of her.
She then picked up a white jade bottle, raised her jade hand and pulled open the cork. Immediately, a refreshing medicinal fragrance filled her nose and penetrated into her internal organs. It was a feeling of ecstasy, making her feel extremely comfortable.
At the bottom of the bottle, there is a pill the size of a soybean, emitting a soft purple light all over. The pill is round, with complicated runes flowing on it, exuding a mysterious color.
"This is... a sixth-grade... no, it should be a seventh-grade or higher elixir..."
Zhao Min knew that the elixir given to her by the other party was definitely not an ordinary item, so she was mentally prepared.
But when she saw it, she was still shocked. Zhao Min couldn't even tell the specific grade of the elixir and could only guess based on her feeling.
Because she was concerned about Li Yan, it was not until this moment that Zhao Min remembered the other words that the Taoist priest in yellow robe had said.
"… It can be used to assist in cultivation and advancement, but it is best used to save lives. As long as the soul is not dispersed, it will have some effect…"
Zhao Min felt that she could identify elixirs of about the sixth grade, but this kind of elixir that she couldn't identify the grade of was not as simple as the other party said that it "only has some effect" in healing.
That should be a Saint Dan level existence!
Zhao Min looked at the pill, her emotions fluctuating for a moment.
What the other party took out was too precious. Even though she was a disciple of both the Wuliang Sect and the Holy Demon Palace, two super powers, she had never seen elixirs of this grade.
Zhao Min didn't know that if Li Yan was here, he would be able to tell what the pill was at a glance. It was an eighth-grade "True Yuan Pill"!
After dozens of breaths, Zhao Min re-covered the bottle of pills, took another white jade bottle, and opened it again. There was still an identical pill inside the bottle. This time, it was within Zhao Min's expectations, but looking at the unknown grade of the pill in her hand, Zhao Min was also in a headache for a moment. What reasonable reason should she find to give this pill to Gong Chenying
Finally, Zhao Min looked at the fist-sized bird egg that was shining with the red sun's light.
"What kind of flying monster is this 'Nine Sun Mysterious Bird'? I have never heard of this monster before. It should be a monster that has appeared on other continents..."
Because of the existence of Lingchong Peak in the Wuliang Sect, Zhao Min also read a lot of books, but she was surprisingly unfamiliar with the name of this kind of bird.
Only after knowing how terrifying the yellow-robed Taoist priest was, did I realize that he must have been to many unknown places.
In addition, there were elixirs whose grades she could not tell, so how could Zhao Min not know that this "Nine Yang Mysterious Bird" egg must be a priceless treasure.
There is a high probability that it is some kind of ancient or even prehistoric monster. She will definitely explain it to Li Zhaoyan in detail later!
As a result, Zhao Min became more suspicious of Li Yan's relationship with the other party. Is Li Yan the other party's real disciple? Otherwise, how could he treat Li Yan and his relatives like this
… …
Just a few days after the yellow-robed Taoist priest came, the secret realm of the Wangliang Sect suddenly disappeared. This made Zhao Min involuntarily think of the yellow-robed Taoist priest with extraordinary cultivation.
Being able to quietly cut off the passage right under the noses of the two super sects without letting the monsters in the secret realm make any noise, this kind of unimaginable magical power can probably only be achieved by someone at the level of the yellow-robed Taoist priest.
But she remembered the other party's warning clearly and did not dare to tell it, not even to Gong Chenying. Fortunately, she had not thought of a reason to give the pill to Gong Chenying in the past few days.
This time, I need to find a more suitable reason to take out this pill. Otherwise, with Gong Chenying's intelligence, she will guess that I am hiding something big from her.
Going back in time, just three days before the Wuliang Sect and Shibuyuan discovered that the secret realm had disappeared, countless monsters were crawling on a vast grassland filled with rich spiritual energy, densely packed and extending deep into the grassland in a dark mass.
This is exactly the grassland that Li Yan and his friends saw when they first entered the secret realm.
However, at this moment, the grassland and many places deep in the secret realm that Li Yan had never been to were filled with a strong smell of blood.
The thick smell of blood floating in the wind has obscured the soothing spiritual energy and made people feel sick...
At the forefront of all the monsters on the grassland, there was an old man with white hair and beard. The aura he exuded surpassed that of a Nascent Soul cultivator.
There were already a lot of spots on his face. If Mo Qing and the others were here, they would be able to recognize his identity. He was the strongest person in the secret realm, the fifth-level old wolf who everyone thought had already passed away.
At this moment, the old man was lying at the front of the grassland, his body shaking constantly. Behind him were a large number of monsters, including fourth-level and third-level monsters.
They smelled the strong smell of blood, heard screams echoing in their ears, and trembled in fear.
And in the air ahead, four people were floating.
A tall old man, a young Taoist priest in a yellow robe, a handsome young man in a white robe, and finally a burly middle-aged man.
At this moment, the middle-aged man was looking at everything with joy. The look in his eyes seemed to be the joy of revenge, and also the surprise as if he had not seen the light of day for a long time.
The burly middle-aged man was named Pingtu. At this time, he had already walked out of the "Five Elements Dao Li Pearl".
As a spirit of the weapon, his strength has now recovered to the level of Refining Void, returning to its former peak.
The three people beside him were Dong Fuyi, Qianzhong Zhenjun, and his young master Pei Buchong.
For countless days and nights, he dreamed that one day his two masters would come back, and unexpectedly one day, they really came back.
When Master Qianzhong saw Pingtu's appearance for the first time and saw that half of the secret space in his consciousness was missing, his face turned gloomy.
Then he stopped Pingtu, who was about to tell him the situation out of surprise, and immediately took out the elixir and used his magical powers to help him heal his wounds.
It only took half a cup of tea for Pingtu's injuries to recover, and the Wheel of Life and Death instantly transformed into a bead again, and Pingtu walked out of it.
Only after Pingtu's injuries were healed did Master Qianchong allow Pingtu to speak.
After telling the whole story of what happened in the Pingtu Secret Realm, Master Qianzhong's face turned cold as he ascended directly into the air, his divine thoughts instantly spreading across the entire secret realm...
People like them are the most decisive in killing, and they are the most cruel and cold-blooded. They never let a grudge stay overnight.
True Lord Qianzhong only listened to Pingtu's words and was unwilling to say any more nonsense. He rose into the air and waved his sleeves. Then, "bang bang bang..." explosions and continuous screams were heard from all over the secret realm.
For a moment, the entire secret realm was in chaos, and all the monsters had no idea what earth-shattering event had happened!
The first to die in large groups were the race of monsters pointed out by Pingtu, which had once helped the human cultivators attack him and attempted to occupy the entire secret realm!