Cinnabar essence? Lanyang bone
Yu Chen was startled.
These two are indeed rare treasures in the world, and they are the necessary materials to refine some magic weapons of the level of sacred objects, and even the level of sacred objects of Zongtian.
Generally, if a family has such a treasure, they will never take it out easily.
And never let others know easily.
How did the domain owner know
What is the use of these two treasures for him
Yu Chen looked at Luo Yunxiao's incomparably handsome but not angry face, and for some reason, an indescribable fear surged in his heart.
The people in the temple retreated after receiving the instructions.
Only Luo Yunxiao was left and returned to the window sill, gently stroking the cold grass leaves outside the window with her slender fingers as cold as jade.
The man said softly in a hoarse voice: "Wait a little longer... Soon, you will be able to..."
boom!
A body covered in blood suddenly fell in front of Luo Yunxiao.
"Qi Kiss" on the side screamed, "Who! Assassin! Assassin!"
The guards outside the hall rushed in, but Luo Yunxiao drove them out with a wave of his hand.
He looked at the person lying on the window sill like a dead body, staining the white marble window sill and the grass outside the window into blood red, and frowned slightly.
From unstained
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At the end of the battle in Tianmei Temple, the seven members of Xiaoyaomen were all exhausted, as if they had collapsed.
After confirming that Muyan saved Chu Moli, they all found a quiet space to sleep soundly.
Even though both Di Ming Jue and Jun Shitian have sent divine power to Muyan, the damage from the overdrawn lifespan cannot be recovered in a short time.
After Muyan rescued Chu Moli, she also fell asleep immediately.
Three days later, none of the seven members of Xiaoyaomen woke up.
But the demon cultivators and spiritual cultivators are all much better.
They all bid farewell to Demon Sovereign Jun Shitian and left.
Elder Huogu looked at the closed temple door not far away, with regret on his face, but couldn't help but relax: "Let's go, it's time for us to go back to the tribe."
It's only been a few days since I came out this time, but it seems like a lifetime away.
Now they desperately want to go back to the tribe.
The young man beside him couldn't help asking: "We're not like Miss Yumo, do we still have the benefactor of Xiaoyaomen to say goodbye?"
"No need." Huo Gu smiled, "Miss Yumo won't care. Besides, didn't they say that? One day they will establish Xiaoyaomen in Xiuxian Continent, and it won't be too late for us, Siqing Tribe, to come and thank you. "
Si Tiancheng, the patriarch of the Yin-Yang Sect, also sighed, "I never expected that I was just here to participate in a demon feast, but in the end I almost experienced the cycle of life and death."
Spiritualists from other sects also interjected: "This time, Qixian Sect and the Han family are the most unlucky. Han Jiaming, the amazing and talented young master of the Han family, died under the abyss. From now on, we will only rely on that Han Weijiang." , I don’t know if I can hold on.”
Not to mention the Qixian Sect, because it was the only one who took the initiative to take refuge in Wen Zhe. When it was finally liquidated, more than a dozen disciples, including the elder and the young sect master, were dead and useless.
In the end, Mozun let some Xuxian-level servants go back.
And letting them go back is not showing mercy, but letting them bring death threats to Qixianmen.
"All major sects have suffered damage, but fortunately they are all within the acceptable range. Speaking of which, the loss of the Demon Race this time is no less than ours. I don't know who is behind the calculation of Lingxiu and the Demon Race. For one thing, our entire Immortal Cultivation Continent will be buried in the hands of these shameless villains."