Chapter 222
Yin Bufan's guess
It was not the first time that the two had fought across a major realm, but it was the first time that they had won a cross-border battle.
Looking at the withered corpse in front of her, Yan Qingyan fell silent.
She said dimly: "Mo Chen, is it that our magic is too powerful, or is the enemy in too bad a condition?" He died so soon?
The scene before her shattered her fantasy about the strength of a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage. She had thought that since it was a major realm to cross, the battle would be extremely difficult and might not be over even after eight or ten years.
Unexpectedly...
The dead cultivator was from Yinhuang Sect, and Liuhuo was in a very good mood.
It floated around the two people, and after hearing Yan Qingyan's words, it couldn't help but say: "Don't forget the two of you, you have heavenly spiritual roots, heavenly life instruments, heavenly cultivation techniques, and even heavenly attack spells. How many people in the Tianxuan Continent can do this?"
Liuhuo looked down at the unfortunate man in gray robe, his small body trembled, and a breeze mixed with hot air blew at this time, making him feel inexplicably creepy.
This person was first entangled by Yan Qingyan's "Thousand Trees Dance", and then he was forcibly sucked of vitality by the ultimate move "Ten Thousand Trees Decay", and then he was hit hard by Ling Mochen's "Great Burning Sky Thousand Flame Bird", and no matter how strong his physique was, he could not withstand it.
But... this is Lianxu! A powerful person in the Void Refinement Stage whose physique is integrated with the laws of the Dao!
In less than a day, he died?
Even though he firmly believed that the strength of these two people was comparable to Lianxu Liuhuo, he still felt it was beyond his expectations.
It really met an extraordinary master!
Ling Mochen walked forward and took the other party's storage ring.
With a sweep of his spiritual sense, his breathing suddenly stagnated.
"What good stuff?" Yan Qingyan became interested. She rarely saw Mo Chen like this.
After a while.
Yan Qingyan was petrified on the spot, silently looking at a brand new map in her hand.
"This Tianxuan Secret Realm... why are there so many maps?" Yan Qingyan complained.
Is it possible that in order to find the treasure, one must first find such a map?
On the map, there were four large characters written on it: "Five Elements Crystal Mine", along with a simple diagram of the mineral vein.
On the other side is the route to the location of the Five Elements Crystal Mine, as well as some precautions.
Yan Qingyan's breathing stagnated. It was the Five Elements Crystal Ore.
She didn't expect there was such a good place here. Now she truly understood how "rich" the Tianxuan Secret Realm was.
"Qingyan, should we set off now?" Ling Mochen was also excited. If he could find this place, he would be able to advance to the Void Refining Realm in just a few decades!
Yan Qingyan nodded, "Of course, we'll leave now."
Originally, the two of them wanted to rest here for a while, but with the treasure in front of them, they couldn't delay any longer.
It cannot be exposed easily.
Otherwise, it would be like what Ye Lingyun did before, haha~he wanted them to be pathfinders? I underestimated them!
The two of them stuffed a handful of pills into their pockets and headed towards their next target.
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outside world.
Bubbles began to bubble up inside the Yinhuang Sect's blood pool.
Yin Bufan huddled in the corner, staring intently at the unusual movement.
After a while, the blood bubbles disappeared and the blood pool returned to calm again.
As if nothing unusual had ever happened.
Yin Bufan looked at them in amazement, muttering, "Who? How could someone completely wipe out the bloodline of our clan, leaving us no chance of resurrection?!"
He was able to escape with his Nascent Soul and teleport back to this blood pool in times of crisis. Who was the person who just died? Could it be that there are members of the Yinhuang clan with lower cultivation levels wandering outside?
Yin Bufan was confused, but soon, the noise outside made him realize that the dead person was actually a senior in the Void Refinement Stage!
"Who is it? Who killed my people?!"
The angry voice of the Yinhuang clan elder echoed throughout the hall, and soon with a "bang", a masked man in a gray robe appeared in front of Yin Bufan.
He remembered this person's voice. It was the elder of the clan who met him when he first arrived in Tianxuan Continent.
The elder asked, "Did you see that he really didn't come back?"
"No." Yin Bufan shook his head indifferently.
He himself looks like a defeated person, so what does the life or death of others have to do with him? His only motivation for living now is to destroy his two enemies, Yan Qingyan and Ling Mochen!
The elder's shoulders trembled slightly. His expression could not be seen through the mask, but one could guess how angry he was.
Inside the hall, there were wisps of bloody evil aura lingering, rising from the blood pool like mist.
After a while, the elder sighed softly.
"I have already locked onto his aura," he whispered.
Yin Bufan remained silent. This was inevitable. This was the special feature of their bloodline.
The elder continued, "According to the direction indicated by the Qi, this person is still in the Tianxuan Secret Realm, and it will take several decades for him to come out."
"Secret realm?" Yin Bufan was slightly surprised. Since it was a secret realm, the cultivation levels of the two should not be much different.
Then how come that senior didn't even have a chance to escape?
A special secret place? Yin Bufan thought.
He didn't know what the secret realm of Tianxuan Continent was like, so he could only make an analogy with the secret realm of Xuangan Continent.
If it were an unstable secret realm like the ones outside Wanjiang City, there might really be a risk that the soul would be unable to escape.
"I will do my best to find this person and kill him. Humph! The youngsters nowadays really think that our Yinhuang Sect has declined and no one cares about the death of the youngsters!"
The elder's voice was very calm, but Yin Bufan could hear the anger in his words. It seemed that the dead person was related to the elder.
Yin Bufan lowered his head and smiled sarcastically in his heart.
When he and Sven died, why didn't you stand up for the younger generation? You really don't know the pain because you are the one being hurt.
Inexplicably, he subconsciously asked: "Where is the exact location of the Tianxuan Secret Realm?"
He always felt that if he knew this location, he would be able to learn some extraordinary news.
The voices of ants are rarely heard by people, and after he asked this question, he received no response for a long while.
Yin Bufan remained silent. The other party was an old ancestor in the Mahayana period, and he was just a Nascent Soul with only a remnant body left. Even the elders of his own clan would not care about the words of a "child" like him.
Yin Bufan smiled at himself.
The elder looked quietly at the extremely calm blood pool, and left the place in the blink of an eye. The empty hall was once again left with only Yin Bufan alone.
He wandered in a corner, with a solemn look on his Nascent Soul's small face.
Somehow, he always had a bad feeling.
This premonition was also very strong when Yin Siwen died.
"I wonder where that mysterious realm is?" he murmured.
Yan Qingyan's aura was still locked on his body. Her aura had not moved since decades ago.
What a great opportunity, what a great opportunity to kill two people! But the elder just now didn't take his hatred to heart at all, he only cared about the unlucky guy just now!
I actually thought he was talking nonsense!
Oh, you deserve to die!
Yin Bufan felt a little proud in his heart, but when he thought about how lifeless he had been over the years, he felt depressed again.
Shouldn't he do something too?
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