My cultivation script went astray

After waiting for a while, the noise disappeared.

Chen Lang calculated the time. The curse should not have lasted half of the time. In fact, he took a big risk. The curse was effective for all spiritual things. In other words, the things he was looking for might be damaged by lightning in this process.

"It's time to go and have a look."

While the curse was still there, Chen Lang set off and went down to the ruins again.

After passing through the waterfall and the cave entrance, the hall was in a mess. Two stone statues were completely cracked, suspected to have been cut in half by the previous thunder. There was a layer of huge stones on the ground, covered with a layer of incense ash.

The incense ash fell from the top of the head. Looking up, some cracks could be seen on the dome, and the direction was clear. It was suspected to be some kind of hidden formation. It looked very high-end, but it was impossible to identify because it had expired.

The two doors were intact, but the stone stairs leading down were also covered with a thick layer of incense ash. Chen Lang continued to walk forward. The incense ash accumulated thicker and thicker. After walking a short distance, he stepped onto a narrow corridor.

Then the earth trembled again, and some arrows were shot out and landed at the cross junction in front of Chen Lang. The tips of the arrows flashed dark golden flowing lines, and all were annihilated into powder.

Just like this, they walked and stopped, and they were safe and stable all the way, without encountering any danger.

After walking for an unknown period of time, the road conditions in front became worse, the stone bricks turned into rock and soil, and the cave became narrower and narrower, until a certain moment, the front suddenly opened up and a huge cave appeared.

At the end of the cave, there stood a giant beast.

It stood on the ground, with black crystal-like spikes on its back, and its body was thin, dull, and shriveled like a corpse.

From the breath, it was indeed a corpse, and it was unknown how long it had been dead.

"Wuhuo!"

Chen Lang recognized it at a glance. This was the original fire of the Wuhuo.

Immortal ancient beast!

When he approached, a rustling sound was heard, cracks appeared on the head of the Wuhuo, and incense ash began to appear. The flesh also continued to crack, and with a bang, its right front leg fell off.

"I can't go any further." Chen Lang thought. There was no road ahead. Could this be what I'm looking for?

He sat cross-legged on the ground, waiting for the curse to disappear. After a while, the system prompted.

[Repair completed. ]

The power of the curse ended.

A faint light flashed, and the underground talisman outside the cave was activated. Fengming furnace, his sword, storage tools, etc., quickly returned to his hands.

"Collect."

Chen Lang threw out the Fengming furnace, which quickly enlarged, covering the corpse of the wretched fire and collecting it.

[Ding]

[Task completed]

When the Fengming furnace returned to his hands, the system updated the task prompt.

"That's it? It's not that difficult."

Chen Lang picked up the right front leg that fell outside, and after a slight perception, he vaguely felt a bloody aura and a clearer pressure from it. After fighting with the female cultivator of Wuzhongmen, he would not admit his mistake.

But it's not clear how to use it, so I'll ask Zhong Haoran later.

[During the joint mission, you found some clues about the ancient immortals. An old royal family named "Wuhuo" still has traces in this world.

After your careful exploration, you found a shocking secret. A corner of an ancient, undeveloped ruins was revealed. You were extremely excited and went to the destination to compete with the geniuses of other sects for this property.

But you found that this was not a relic, but a complete trap. After going through many difficulties, overcoming life and death difficulties, and finally getting the treasure, you have to face a more severe challenge.]

Hmm? Trap? What trap.

Chen Lang focused on the last sentence, his eyes narrowed slightly. It seems that this is not a good place. He didn't have the time to continue exploring. After a simple check to make sure there was nothing missed, he returned to the ground with a talisman.

The sky was full of colorful clouds.

A huge golden bell was approaching, and at the same time a door opened. In the distance, there were several black spots crossing the mountains and rushing over quickly.

With a creak, someone walked out of the void door.

One, two, a total of five.

"Sister, it was him. He got there first." A man in white glanced down the mountain. There was a cave there. The stone door was broken and looked like it had been visited.

"Chen Lang, you are so bold! You even dare to pretend to be the leader!" Another disciple accused Chen Lang, gritting his teeth.

They had arrived earlier. Wuzhongmen, Vajra Hall, and even Pingyun Sect were all on their way, but they were suddenly recalled halfway. It was said that Chen Lang wanted to destroy their clan, so they hurried back.

When they went back, nothing happened. Leader Qiu even said that he had never recalled them.

Then they recognized the faker from the skin bag left nearby.

Hundred-Faced Demon Lord!

Qin Yue was calm, looking at the huge leg bone in Chen Lang's hand, "You have already got it?"

Chen Lang said, "Are you guys the so-called challenge?"

Dang!

The golden bell rang through the heaven and earth, and the people from the Vajra Hall also came. The bald man chuckled and said, "I said, who is so bold to pretend to be the leader and deceive us? There is no one else except you."

At this time, the Hundred-Faced Demon Lord suddenly came out to harass us. How could it be unrelated to Chen Lang? He could get the evil spirit bead from the blood swallow, so it was not difficult to hook up with the Hundred-Faced Demon Lord.

"Chen Lang, you have been expelled, how can you have the face to participate in our mission again?"

A green tree flew sideways, and the people from the Qingmu Sect also arrived. Lu Chen held a long sword. His injuries had recovered, and he was in high spirits. He shouted to Chen Lang from a distance:

"Even the supreme elder of my sect dared to pretend. I am here to ask for an explanation for him today!"

Then, the group of people in the distance also came. They did not hold the ancestral artifacts. They looked around and smiled, "From Wuzhongmen and Vajra Hall, I, Pingyun Sect, failed to welcome you. I wonder why you suddenly appeared in my territory?"

Pingyun Sect was just a small sect, and it had not even received the notification of the alliance mission. What was going on when these people suddenly came to his territory with ancestral artifacts?

The ancestral artifacts of the three major sects came at the same time. How scary.

"Huh? Don't we deserve a name?" A disciple of Qingmu Sect stared at him.

"I didn't recognize the ancestral tree of Qingmu Sect just now." A local elder asked, "So what happened here? What caused you to come here?"

"It's none of your business. We are dealing with alliance affairs. Stay away." Lu Chen said.

"Then I won't bother you." The people of Pingyun Sect retreated immediately. They couldn't do anything about it, especially when they saw that there was a group of people who had just arrived.

A bronze chariot rolled through the air, and then several people came down, all dressed in white, looking elegant.

Their eyes wandered, and after being reminded by the people around them, they locked their eyes on Chen Lang.

"Are you Chen Lang?"

"Your right to act has been taken away, so what qualifications do you have to participate in the affairs of the sect? Hand over your things." A middle-aged man said.

Chen Lang sneered, and the Ten Thousand Souls Banner came out, "Since my identity has been taken away, does that mean that you can't control what I do?"

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