Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

Chapter 601 Black Pot with Duckbill

In the middle of the hall, hangs a gleaming orb.

The moment he saw the orb, Mo Qiu felt his heart skip a beat, realizing that this orb was of great benefit to his practice.

But the thought just came up and was suppressed by him.

Ye Bin's eyes were dead silent, and he stretched out his hand to ingest the orb, the void in the hall vibrated, and two passages, one in front and one in the back, emerged out of thin air.

"Only two?"

Shen Hou subconsciously frowned.

There are two passages, one of which must be to exit the hermitage, which means that if they want to move forward, they must be together.

"Everyone." Ye Bin embraced her husband, her voice hoarse:

"See you someday."

As he said that, without waiting for others to reply, he took a step and had already chosen to quit. The figure flickered and disappeared in the rear passage.

"Why!"

Kou Wen watched her leave, sighed softly, and said:

"Let's go too."

"Since there is only one passage, we might as well go together for now, but this kind of situation is relatively rare, if anyone wants to separate, he might as well wait for the next time."

Saying that, he looked at Mo Qiu with a little apology.

This team was gathered temporarily, without much cohesion, so it is impossible to offend Sanhua Patriarch because of Moqiu.

However, the fight just now brought them closer, and for a while, no one had the nerve to speak out to drive them away.

"Let's go!"

Tianchi doesn't like to talk too much, but his movements are quicker than others. With a flick of his body, he has already entered the passage.

Madame Die, Marquis Shen, Kou Wen, and Mo Qiu followed in sequence.

…………

fire!

flames!

high temperature!

At the entrance, it was red.

This is a world of flames.

In the middle of the sky, more than a dozen volcanoes stand on the ground, erupting magma from time to time, and the sky is full of red clouds formed by the gathering of flames.

Visible to the naked eye, dozens of fiery spirits shuttled through the magma and fire clouds, and the extreme high temperature made everyone anxious.

The monks in Yunmengchuan have rarely seen such a scene.

The suppression of the rules between heaven and earth made Die Fu, who practiced the method of good water, groan, her delicate body trembled slightly, and fell to the ground.

The other people had different complexions, all frowning.

Only don't ask for it.

Eyebrows raised, the breath is like a fish swimming in the water, it is completely unobstructed, and what the eyes can see is far more transparent than others.

"Fellow Daoist is practicing fire?"

Tianchi controlled the sword light, stabilized his breath, looked sideways, and couldn't help showing surprise:

"There are not many people in Yunmengchuan who practice fire art."

"Fellow Daoist Tian Chi said it was bad." Shenhou on the side shook his head and said:

"Fellow Daoist Mo is not from Yunmengchuan, but this place is just right for the Dharma sect practiced by Mo Daoist, and we need to rely on him to pass the customs later."

"I'm joking." Mo Qiu shook his head lightly, glanced across the mountains, and said slowly:

"Here is a formation."

"Array?" Kou Wen's eyes moved slightly:

"It seems that the rumors are true. Some seniors once said that the reason why each area in the ancestral temple hermit is different is because of the formation."

"Break the formation and find the eye of the formation, then you can go inside, otherwise you will be trapped inside."

"En." Mo Qiu nodded:

"The power of the fire element here is extremely active, but looking at its changes, it only comes from two places, one of which is the customs clearance hall."

"but……"

He paused slightly and said:

"Another place, I'm afraid there is a hidden treasure."

In his perception, the vitality of the fire element here is like a tide, rushing endlessly, but running through it in detail, each has its own source.

Hundreds of rivers converged into two symmetrical nodes, one on the left and one on the right, and one of the nodes gave him the feeling that he had an impulse somewhere.

This impulse is definitely not a sudden whim.

After refining the Great Luo Dharma Eye, even an existence that has never been in contact with it can produce some kind of induction, and he will not be careless.

That thing may be important!

"Then look for the secret treasure first." Hearing this, Shen Hou's eyes lit up, and said:

"There is only one thing in the customs clearance hall. We have six people here. How do we divide it?"

To clear the customs in this place, one must rely on Moqiu, and the things in the hall naturally have no other people's share.

Although it was agreed before coming here, the price of the treasure meeting will be shared equally.

But Moqiu feared that he would walk alone later, how could he share anything with other people?

It's better to find the secret treasure first, and then talk about the benefits.

"Also."

Ke Wen nodded and looked at the others:

"What do you guys think?"

"This place is full of aura, and the treasures are of great value, so you must not miss them." Madam Die nodded and gestured to Mo Qiu:

"Fellow Daoist will show you the way."

Tian Chi said nothing, just nodded.

Don't beg for clarity, step lightly, a blue flame suddenly rises from his body, wraps his body, turns into a line of fire and goes straight ahead.

Not far away, Shen Hou's eyes flashed, he seemed a little surprised, and followed him in a flash.

His escaping light has no shadow or form, even if he opens his Dharma Eye, he can only see a phantom streamer, following behind him unhurriedly.

Tianchi's escaping light is a blade light, the blade light is sharp, breaking through the thick fire cloud, like a thin line, flying straight forward to escape.

Madame Die has an elegant figure, wrapped in colorful rays of light, as if she has wings on her back, and with just a light flap of the wings, she can fly for more than ten miles.

Kou Wen's escaping method is the most mysterious, like the inner Tao, the breath is in harmony with the heaven and the earth all the time, coming from the clear wind and auspicious clouds.

The escape speed of Grandmaster Jindan is naturally extremely astonishing.

Even though this place is not small, it didn't take long for the group of people to get close to the place with the most abundant aura.

"Lingmai!"

Marquis Shen seemed to have another magic method, he was faster than Moqiu and noticed the abnormality in front of him, his eyes lit up, and he went straight to the mountains below.

Lingmai means Lingshi.

And the spiritual energy gathered by the spiritual veins here is extremely terrifying, and even top-grade or even top-grade spiritual stones are not rare.

The things in the ancestral temple, especially the spirit stones, are rarely things that will not lose their spirit energy if they are taken from the outside world, not to mention the value of the spirit stones themselves.

Before he arrived, Marquis Shen gave a low shout, and a sharp cold light tore through the void in front of him.

"Bah..."

The sword light cut obliquely along the waist of the mountain, cutting out a deep ravine about several miles long, showing the shining red light inside.

That red glow is not Lie Yan (raging flames).

It's densely packed fire stones!

The next moment.

The rich spiritual energy gushes out from the crack, almost transforming into substance, the spiritual energy condenses into clouds, and even taking a deep breath makes one feel elated.

"Sent!"

Shen Hou was ecstatic.

With so many spirit stones, even if only the ones with enough grades are taken, it can be compared to the accumulation of a sect for a hundred years.

It can be said.

Even if several people share it equally, there is no need to worry about Lingshi for decades to come.

"We only take top-grade and top-grade spirit stones, and we can't exhaust them." Kou Wen also had a happy face, rubbed his hands, and said:

"Take out the things first and then divide them up. How about Mo Dao's friendship?"

"En." Mo Qiu nodded, then pointed out:

"I want what's inside."

"in?"

Shen Hou was stunned for a moment, then narrowed his eyes, the dagger in his palm flashed abruptly, pierced through many spirit stones, and hit a heavy object.

"Ding……"

The melodious collision sound echoed in the field.

Several people focused their gazes, then looked around, only to see a person sitting cross-legged holding a duck-billed black pot at the core of the spirit veins here.

The man's body was stiff and he was breathless. It was obvious that he had been dead for an unknown number of years.

The duck-billed black pot in his hand was also inconspicuous, but just now it was this thing that caused the magic weapon dagger in Shenhou's hand to return in vain.

"what is that?"

"careful."

The eyes of several people were vigilant, and they carefully distanced themselves.

The previous experience of the Nether Corpse Emperor made them dare not despise the corpse.

They don't know, but Mo Qiu can see clearly that the reason why this place is full of fire energy is not from this place's spiritual veins.

It was the inconspicuous duckbill black pot in the man's hand.

baby!

The gods are self-deprecating.

The rank of this treasure is probably better than the Pofa Ruyi bestowed by Taiyizong.

It is conceivable that such a large piece of spiritual veins can be born with the power of one thing alone over many years, and the power contained in it is so strong.

Spirit veins are nothing but appendages.

with it.

As long as there is enough time, it is normal to regenerate a spiritual vein.

The others couldn't see the reason, but they knew that the duck-billed black pot was something extraordinary, and they looked at each other with hesitant expressions.

"no problem."

Tianchi spoke first:

"The things belong to you, and the spirit stone belongs to us."

"No!" Marquis Shen's eyes flickered, and he said:

"Apart from the things inside, you can't take the spiritual things in the hall over there. I have to wait until I have seen them, and the one with the highest price will get it."

"Huh?" Mo Qiu raised his eyebrows.

After thinking about it, he nodded slowly:

"Can."

"I have no objection." Madam Die smiled lightly.

Kou Wen lightly stroked his beard, and was about to speak when his complexion changed slightly, and he turned his head to look into the distance:

"Someone is coming!"

Someone was indeed coming, and the speed was very fast. As soon as the voice on his side fell, four ray of light stopped not far away.

Four people, two men and two women, one of them has a strong body, a hulking back, and the aura on his body is not concealed, it is impressive that he is in the late stage of Jindan.

The other three people include old women, young women, and young people, and they are also Jindan Grandmasters.

"Lingmai!"

The young woman held a bamboo basket in her hand and wore a golden hairpin on her head. Her beautiful eyes glanced over the crowd and landed on the spirit vein, and she couldn't help but be happy:

"It's a coincidence that there is such a spiritual vein, and our little Huan Island will never have to worry about the spiritual stone for hundreds of years."

"Not bad." The old woman nodded.

"Several." Kou Wen's complexion sank:

"Here we found it first."

"So what?" The young man smiled lightly:

"Spiritual things are naturally raised, and they come from seeking the cause and asking the result. They have always been home to the virtuous, and there has never been a principle of first come first come first."

"Are you friends of the Seven Saints Alliance?" Madam Die stepped forward and bowed:

"I am a butterfly moon in Cuifeng Mountain, and I have met a few of you."

"So it's Madam Die." The big man nodded, his expression unchanged:

"In Baoshan of the Seven Sacred League, these are Chang Qingzi, Fang Yan, and Yuan Yu from Bao's sect. You should have heard of them, right?"

Although Yunmengchuan has many golden pills, each of them is famous.

A few people, even if they don't know each other, have heard of them.

The other party is no exception.

It's just intentional to speak sarcasticly and show sharpness as soon as you open your mouth. At this level, how can you lose your mind as easily as ordinary people.

Four people, one late Golden Core, two early Golden Core, the young man Yuan Yuxiu is the weakest, it seems that he has advanced to Golden Core not long ago.

"Meeting is fate." Kou Wen turned his thoughts and said slowly:

"Since you are here, I can't monopolize the spirit veins here. Why don't we get half of it?"

Except for Shen Hou pursing his lips, the others did not respond to his proposal.

Since Kou Wen was chosen as the speaker, he can naturally call the shots.

"Hmm..." Baoshan's eyes moved slightly, his eyes fell on the spiritual veins, he nodded, and said:

"It's all right."

"However, that thing belongs to me."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pointed at the figure holding the duckbill black pot inside.

"hey-hey……"

Changqingzi on the side lowered his head and laughed lowly. With a crutch in his hand, he turned into a gust of breeze and flew towards the figure inside.

"clatter……"

It was dark in front of him, and a figure blocked the way.

Moqiu stretched out his big hand in vain, and said calmly:

"The contents inside are mine."