Chapter 338 Xiao Yuan
On the fifth floor, Yan Wenxuan protected Xi Jing and the others in a smashed hole. His face was covered in blood, but he still joked, "I didn't expect that my first trip to the fifth floor would be under such circumstances."
He Yinggui's expression grew even darker. "Are you still in the mood to say something like that?"
"People are destined to die sooner or later, so be open-minded." Yan Wenxuan started to act mean again, "If you die with me, your opponent, you will have a happy ending."
He was completely furious: "Who the hell wants this kind of perfection?"
Xi Jing was awakened by their quarrel and opened her eyes in a daze.
Li Xiu hurried over to help her and gave her a sip of water.
She gradually regained consciousness and asked, "Where are we now?"
The Flower Monk replied, "The fifth level of Cunxuyuan."
Xi Jing was particularly surprised to hear this and struggled to sit up: "Didn't they say that the fifth floor is difficult to enter and there is no need to enter it?"
The fifth level of Cunxuyuan has always been useless. If you say it is useless, it is the fifth level of Cunxuyuan, the place where Cunxu Mahayana is said to have fallen. If you say it is useful, no one has found any opportunity in it so far.
The most frustrating thing is that the opening time of Cunxuyuan is limited. Once you enter the fifth level, it means that the opportunities obtained from the fourth level will be reduced. For this reason, many people choose to give up the fifth level. Only Lingji Jindan will try to walk to the fifth level. After all, no one believes that the Mahayana ruins only have so few opportunities left.
Li Xiu sighed and said, "In order to save my life, the spiritual energy outside is rioting. Only the fifth floor is better."
Xi Jing was surprised and said, "I thought I was attacked by a monster."
He Yinggui said irritably, "Where did such a powerful monster come from on the third floor? Can you clear your mind?"
She glanced at him, ignored him, and asked, "Where is Ming Lanzong?"
Yan Wenxuan stared at the situation outside and said, "They're dead. I guess the grass on their graves is three feet high. I'll take some time to pay my respects to their ancestors."
Xi Jing was silent and turned her head towards Li Xiu. Li Xiu shrugged and said, "There is no news from Ming Lan Sect."
She frowned and looked at the situation outside, hesitantly saying, "If we hold on a little longer, should we be able to wait for rescue?"
The Flower Monk said helplessly, "It's difficult. The spiritual energy goes crazy from time to time. It's not always as peaceful as it is now."
Yan Wenxuan shook his blood-stained sleeve and said, "If you do it two more times, this shirt won't be covered in blood anymore, it'll be covered in corpses."
She became even more worried, and Li Xiu comforted her: "We just sent a message to Tao Mei, she will come to rescue us."
He Yinggui poured cold water on him: "No matter how powerful Tao Zi is, she is not a Heavenly Lord. Don't hold too high hopes."
When Li Xiu heard this, he inexplicably felt a sense of superiority. Look, there are so many people here, but he is the only one who knows how strong Tao Zi is.
At this time, Yan Wenxuan suddenly said, "He's pretending to be dead."
Xi Jing looked up and asked, "Ah? Who's resurrected?"
"Xu Qianjia and his junior brother have come back to life." Without even turning his head, he threw over a photo ball, which was given to them by Minglan Sect before they came down, for use in communicating in case of unexpected situations.
When they opened the photo ball, they saw Xu Qianjia standing in front of a big rock, with his junior fellow apprentice and a unfamiliar monk beside him.
His expression was quite serious, and a voice came from inside: "According to the judgment of the Minglan Sect elders, this spiritual energy riot was caused by aliens. Everyone, please stay where you are and wait for rescue."
The flower monk frowned and asked, "An alien race?"
Yan Wenxuan snorted and said, "That's the only thing you're saying that's useful. The rest is completely useless. Why are you still staying here? Stay a little longer and wait for death."
He Yinggui rolled his eyes, took out the photo ball and tried to contact them. After fiddling with it for a while, he said, "It's no use. The message still can't be transmitted. How did this news about Xu Qianjia get out?"
The Flower Monk rubbed his bald head and said, "In my humble opinion, he should also be on the fifth floor, so the impact won't be too great."
Xi Jing frowned and said, "Can we send him a message? At least we can get things clearer."
Yan Wenxuan said darkly, "No, the photo ball he sent is a one-way communication. I guess he's afraid someone will pester him. He really thinks he's a hot commodity."
Suddenly, the spiritual energy attack became stronger. Yan Wenxuan cursed, and Hua Seng and He Yinggui stepped forward in time to resist another wave of spiritual energy riot.
At this time, Xu Qianjia's condition was not very good either. He was in the center of the spiritual energy riot, and even he, a Jindan, could not withstand the spiritual energy attacks from all around. Fortunately, the elders in the out-of-body stage would also come to help.
There was a small abyss not far away, which was bottomless. Countless spiritual energy poured out from it, forming waves of attacks.
The elder said, "From my perception, the aliens are hiding down there. Young Sect Master, someone must go down and deal with them."
Lan Yongji said unhappily, "Elder, do you mean you can't go down? But you're the strongest here."
"Yong Ji!" Xu Qianjia scolded, then turned to look at the elder, "Sorry, Yong Ji has always been outspoken."
The elder's expression remained unchanged, and he simply said, "Nothing's wrong. I think the Young Sect Master is well aware that a normal spiritual energy riot would require five to ten Out-of-Body Stage cultivators to resolve, let alone now."
He smiled bitterly and said, "Of course I know. If it weren't for this, the sect wouldn't have to send people to set up the formation here. Only when the spiritual energy is peaceful can we dare to open the formation and enter."
Lan Yongji asked impatiently, "Can't we just go up?"
The elder's attitude remained polite: "It's easier to come down than to go up."
Xu Qianjia looked at the small abyss steadily, then suddenly smiled and said gently, "I hope the elders can block this hole and prevent the aliens below from escaping. I think we can hold out until rescue."
He was slightly displeased: "Young Master, we don't know what the aliens are doing down there, so it's best to explore."
“Elder, even you can’t get down, let alone us.”
The elder also had a headache. At this moment, footsteps suddenly sounded behind him. His expression started to scare him. He turned around and saw that it was two monks.
Xu Qianjia also turned around and asked in surprise, "Tao Zi, Yue Zhenjun, why are you here?"
Tao Zi glanced at the Xiao Yuan, whom she had never seen before, and understood what was going on. She smiled and said, "I came down to look for someone from my sect. Is the Young Sect Master all right?"
Xu Qianjia smiled, but his tone was calm: "In this situation, there is no good or bad to say."
Tao Zi ignored his tone and looked directly at the elder: "Excuse me, Senior, is there an alien race beneath this small abyss?"
The elder looked at her in surprise. Before she could reply, Lan Yongji questioned, "How do you know all this? Are you colluding with the aliens?"
This brain... Tao Zi sneered, looking worried.
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