Chapter 67: Scam

After taking the storage bag, a fireball was cast, and Madam Linglong's body turned into a pile of ashes, which continued to rise and dissipate.

Ning Daoran glanced at the paper man lying on the ground. It had been burned black by the magic power injected from the poison needle. It could be considered that it had blocked the disaster for him and his death was worthy.

As for the puppet that looked like Madam Linglong, it had a ferocious look on its face and emitted a ray of Samadhi Fire, burning it as well.

Puppetry is also one of the hundred arts of cultivating immortals.

Madam Linglong can only be considered a first-level puppeteer, just average. But if she can refine a second-level puppet, her combat power will be comparable to that of a foundation-building master, and she should not be underestimated.

“Swish!”

A paper man floated out of Ning Daoran's sleeve, and with a "bang" it quickly expanded into another self and continued to explore forward.

The real body cast a spell, which turned into a ray of green light and seeped into the vines at the edge of the secret realm. It and the paper man formed two lines, one light and one dark, to explore forward.

As for the big stupid deer, it had already been hidden in the spirit beast bag.

…

Soon after, the ghost fog in front dissipated, and in its place was a huge square covered with gray tiles.

"Friend Zhang, you are here too."

Shangguan Xing was pleasantly surprised and said, "I'm glad you're alright. Have you seen Fellow Daoist Linglong?"

“No.”

Ning Daoran shook his head and said, "It's dangerous here. The evil beasts and ghosts are so powerful. I almost got entangled in there and couldn't get out."

The Huang family's ancestor cast a look at him, and Yu Guangzhong did not hide his contempt.

In the eyes of this great foundation-building cultivator, coming to the Ghost Flame Secret Realm during the Qi Refining Stage is simply courting death. To be honest, they deserve to die, and he would not be able to save anyone.

A green light flashed by, and the True Man Qingluan had also arrived.

Everyone waited for nearly half an hour.

"It seems that Madam Linglong has really fallen."

A trace of impatience flashed across the expression of the Huang family ancestor, and he said, "I used my spiritual sense to scan the ghost fog, but I didn't find Madam Linglong's aura at all. If nothing unexpected happened, she has become the blood food of those Yin beasts."

"ah……"

Shangguan Xing showed shock. He had some friendship with Madam Linglong. He didn't expect that this top-grade puppeteer who was so powerful in the Huanglongfang City area would die so quietly in the Guiyan Secret Realm.

"In that case..."

True Man Qingluan looked calm and said, "Shall we continue to move forward and look for opportunities?"

"Um."

The Huang family ancestor nodded.

The others had no objection, so the Huang family ancestor raised his hand and summoned a bronze beast puppet. The bronze beast led the way ahead, and everyone followed slowly behind it.

In the secret realm, the hall was in ruins, with countless vines entangled. After passing through a wilderness, the sound of howling cold wind came from the front.

“Swish——”

With a slight sound, the bronze beast puppet that was exploring the way ahead suddenly had its head and body separated and turned into more than ten pieces.

"Be careful, it's the Windy Corridor!"

Shangguan Xing's eyes flashed with surprise: "It seems that the rumors are indeed true. There is a long wind corridor in the Ghost Flame Secret Realm. The irregular condensed wind can tear everything apart."

"Cheng'er, Yao'er."

The Huang family ancestor looked at the two young juniors following behind him and said, "I will use my secret method to lead you through the Flowing Wind Corridor. Don't worry."

"Thank you, ancestor!"

Two young monks, a man and a woman, looked happy.

"My fellow Taoists."

The Huang family ancestor looked at everyone with a hint of teasing in his eyes, and said with a smile: "I will wait for you at the end of the Flowing Wind Corridor. Everyone should try their best to pass through the corridor. If you don't have the ability, it only means that you are not destined to obtain the treasures deep in the secret realm."

Everyone nodded in agreement.

The next moment, the Huang family ancestor opened his hands and grabbed a pair of juniors in his hands. A stream of yellow spiritual energy surged from his body, and he turned directly into a flash of light and rushed into the Liufeng Corridor! The sound of metal and stone clashing continued to be heard in the air, and in a blink of an eye, the three people disappeared.

Shangguan Xing and Qingluan Zhenren's eyes were burning, and their cultivation in the Foundation Establishment Stage was so terrifying, it was really enviable!

"My two fellow Taoists, let's try to wade through this Wind Flowing Corridor."

True Man Qingluan slapped his storage bag, and suddenly a silver bell floated out. As it swayed, wisps of spiritual sound actually condensed into reality and enveloped him, protecting True Man Qingluan as he crossed the corridor.

"Daoyou Zhang."

Shangguan Xing looked at Ning Daoran and said with a smile, "Let's go too."

As he spoke, Shangguan Xing's body sank, and he raised a small green shield. His magic power burst out in an instant, and he rushed across the border!

In the blink of an eye, everyone's figures disappeared into the darkness.

Ning Daoran took a deep breath. He could have used the Jade Bamboo Spirit Tablet given to him by his junior sister and charged forward, but there was no need. The Jade Bamboo Spirit Tablet was a gift from his junior sister, and it would be a pity if it was damaged.

He walked to the edge of the corridor and looked at the thorny vines that were connected to each other.

The wind in the Wind Corridor has not damaged these vines for thousands of years, which only means that the wind does not attack plants, so these vines are not a smooth road? He cast two spells and went away directly. After dozens of breaths, he walked out of the dark clouds.

"Daoyou Zhang is here too, very good."

Shangguan Xing smiled and nodded.

Ning Daoran also nodded, and then he saw a pitch-black door leading downwards appear in front of him.

"Behind this door is the place where Master Gui Yan passed away."

The Huang family ancestor frowned and said, "After we work together to break the restriction, we will share the treasures left by True Lord Gui Yan in the tomb."

“Very good!”

True Man Qingluan smiled and nodded.

Ning Daoran said, "I don't have any problem with that either. But if there is a Seven Killing Wood behind the restriction, then the Seven Killing Wood belongs to me, and I won't touch any other treasures."

"Can."

Then, everyone used their magic power and began to attack the ban.

Ning Daoran, as usual, output a wisp of magic power that was slightly stronger than the second level of Changqing Jue, and worked with everyone to break the ban.

…

A few hours later.

The restrictions in front of them became increasingly thinner, and everyone showed signs of fatigue.

“Crack—”

Along with a cracking sound, the last restriction also cracked and disintegrated like glass, and the dark door slowly opened, revealing a pitch-black scene in front.

"Ancestor, the treasure land is open!" The young female cultivator named Huang shouted excitedly.

"My fellow Taoists, please do not act rashly."

The Huang family ancestor waved his sleeves, and a foundation-building spiritual pressure descended from the sky, making all the Qi-refining cultivators feel quite uncomfortable: "Although the treasure is right in front of us, we must also beware of the danger at the last moment."

"Senior Huang, we know!"

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Shangguan Xing's face turned pale, and he said, "We are willing to obey your orders..."

True Man Qingluan also nodded slowly: "I will listen to you, senior..."

Obviously, the Huang family ancestor had already decided to kill them. If Ning Daoran and the other three did not obey, he might take action directly and take all the treasures of Master Gui Yan for himself.

At this moment, the Huang family's ancestor swept a threatening look over Ning Daoran.

Ning Daoran immediately said: "Me too!"

"That's best."

The Huang family ancestor said in a deep voice: "Come with me, let's see what kind of treasures Master Gui Yan has collected."

As they walked down the stairs, they could hear the creepy sound of dripping water. The further they went down, the thicker the yin energy in the entire space became, making people feel an indescribable feeling of suffocation.

Soon, a shocking scene appeared before everyone's eyes.

The cave where Master Gui Yan died finally appeared. A huge white jade coffin lay in the depths of the cave, and various treasures were placed beside it.

There are emerald green jade slips glowing with brilliance, magic swords with rich spiritual energy, and jade pots filled with nectar. The entire treasure land is almost filled with various treasures.

“…”

Ning Daoran frowned, feeling that the scene before him was too deceptive.

Although the Guiyan Secret Realm is mysterious, it is certain that more than just their group has been here. If others had been here, the treasures here would not be so complete.

"Such a strong medicinal aroma..."

True Man Qingluan sniffed and looked into the distance.

I saw a skeleton lying beside the pond more than ten feet away from the white jade coffin, and next to it was a precious medicine that was at least ten thousand years old. The precious medicine seemed to have grown with the flesh of the skeleton's owner as nutrients.

"It's a thousand-year-old rainbow flower..."

True Man Qingluan's eyes became greedy and burning: "It's the main ingredient of the holy medicine Luochen Pill, the colorful flower..."

As he spoke, True Man Qingluan suddenly summoned three magical instruments to protect himself and flew away.

"you!"

The Huang family's ancestor was furious.

"Fellow Daoist Qingluan!"

Ning Daoran shouted, "Be careful! It could be a trap!"

True Man Qingluan would not listen to such words, and in one step he came to the side of the precious medicine, raised his hand and pulled up the thousand-year-old colorful flower by its roots, with an infatuated look on his face: "I can form a pill, I can form a pill..."

Ning Daoran almost vomited blood. A person who hadn't even succeeded in building a foundation was thinking about forming a pill. How could he go further on the path to becoming an immortal when he was so ambitious?

At this moment, Ning Daoran's heart suddenly began to beat, and he felt a sense of impending disaster! "Not good!"

The Huang family ancestor, who was launching a spiritual sense scan, also felt a chill in his heart. Suddenly, a yin energy comparable to that of the middle stage of the Golden Core surged up. When he looked carefully, he found that the white bones that were originally lying on the ground had actually crawled up at some point.

Even Bai Gu hugged Zhenren Qingluan from behind.

"puff!"

A stream of blood splattered, and a bloody bone claw stretched out from the heart of True Man Qingluan. In the claw was actually a still beating heart, and a large amount of blood gushed out along with the beating of the heart!

“Ah~~~~”

True Man Qingluan woke up in severe pain. He looked down and found that what was in his hand was not the colorful flower, but a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue. The next second, the snake bit True Man Qingluan on the neck.

"Be careful, this evil thing is most likely Master Gui Yan!"

The Huang family patriarch was horrified: "Cheng'er and Yao'er, you go first, go quickly! Fellow Daoist Shangguan, Fellow Daoist Zhang, we have to fight the enemy together, we must join forces, otherwise no one will survive!"

Shangguan Xing's face turned pale, and he quickly used his magic weapons: "Okay..."

Ning Daoran also drew out the Autumn Water Sword and held it horizontally in his hand.

"hiss--"

The white bones put down the body of True Man Qingluan, and instantly turned into a blood-red light and rushed straight towards the ancestor of the Huang family who had the strongest aura!

“Not good!”

The Huang family patriarch felt as if his heart was about to burst: "Fellow Daoist Zhang, I'm sorry!"

He suddenly raised his left hand, and immediately a green rope magic weapon flew up, instantly pulling Ning Daoran around the waist. At the same time, the Huang family ancestor withdrew quickly, trying to use Ning Daoran to block the knife in order to stop the attack of the white bone ghost.

“Swish!”

The skeleton ghost's fingertips passed by, and Ning Daoran's body was instantly cut in half, turning into two light paper figures.

"What?!"

The Huang family's ancestor was horrified and his heart was pounding.

There were too many strange things happening today, and even with his mentality of building a foundation for many years, he couldn't bear it! (End of this chapter)