The first thousand two hundred and sixty-eight chapters of bad luck

Two hours after leaving the wasteland, Lin Yun’s heart moved, and suddenly he thought of something.

He stopped for a while, shook his head and let go of what he was thinking.

The primordial sacred pattern that the great destiny is extraordinary, they are all trying to find the primitive sacred pattern in the Jingye glazed just now.

When Wen was born, he also had a very evil spirit, and even wanted to swallow Lin Yun.

Needless to say, of course, it was refined by the Blue Dragon Sacred Heaven Art.

This Jingye Liuli felt even more evil to Lin Yun, and its means of devouring vitality couldn’t even block sword intent.

Of course, this is the prerequisite for not offering God’s Sword Intent.

Right now, in Kuxuan Island, after the initial calm, various relics have been found continuously, and strange treasures are born from time to time.

Various palaces, underground palaces, and pavilions have been excavated, and the competition caused by such exotic treasures is far more intense than that of the semi-holy medicine.

All kinds of Tianjiao powerhouses, in this battle, showed incomparably astonishing horror books.

Not to mention the evildoers of those super sects, only the disciples of the forces of Qing Lei Sect, all have the advantage of the crushing class.

The same Xingjun, the Xingjun from the big faction, has a strength far surpassing his peers, and is extremely easy with one enemy and ten.

In this vast Kuxuan Island, wherever heaven, material and earth treasures are born, there is a bloody storm.

Somewhere on Kuxuan Island, in the misty Linghu Lake.

In a dry lake, dozens of corpses of monster beasts fell to the ground, blood flowed into a river, and there was no vitality for a long time.

But even after death, these monster beasts also had a terrifying aura, which must have been extremely terrifying before they were alive.

The dead bodies were so miserable, almost none of them were intact, and they were all chopped to pieces.

In the middle of the dry lake, there is a black lotus blooming, lingering strange magical energy. Upon closer inspection, the devilish energy seemed to be alive, showing the outline of a tiny dragon, which made this black lotus look extremely strange.

This is a black fire demon lotus, and if it appears in the outside world, the big brothers of life and death will fight for it.

At this moment, in the black fire demon lotus, there are hundreds of Xuantianzong powerhouses gathered, and hundreds of them are in the realm of the god pill, and there are even a few great god pill venerables.

“Hehe, it seems that what the master teacher said is right, the Black Fire Demon Lotus is indeed here.”

Among the three Xuantian sons, Lei Jue grinned and said softly.

“Congratulations brother.”

The black shadow of the third son said jealously in his eyes.

The three Xuantian sons said they were of the same fame, but everyone knew that the most promising person in the Xuantian Sect must be Qin Cang, who came from a family of Shenyou.

His light was so dazzling that the equally outstanding Lei Jue and Xuan Ying seemed to have little sense of existence.

One hundred percent of the black fire demon lotus contained a primitive holy pattern, which was not an ordinary primitive holy pattern. The black lotus demon fire in the holy pattern has an extremely fatal temptation to the three Lei Jue who practice the Xuantian Baojian.

But this is the Holy Venerable Xuantian, specially prepared for Qin Cang, Lei Jue and Xuanying were dissatisfied and could not make any changes.

“It’s all gone, I’m going to retreat here, waiting for the Withered Profound Treasure Hall to appear, don’t disturb me with anything.”

Qin Cang said coldly with no expression on his face.

Lei Jue and Xuanying’s face changed slightly, and they both looked unsightly.

“This Black Fire Demon Lotus…I am afraid it will not be easy to surrender.”

Among the crowd, there was Venerable Great God Pill of Xuan Tianzong, and said worriedly.

“Needless to say, Qin has his own means.”

Qin Cang’s expression was cold, and in his words, he did not show any respect for the so-called Great God Pill.

“Let’s go away.”

Lei Jue waved his hand and led the various powerhouses of Xuan Tianzong with Xuan Ying to leave this area.

Rumble!

Not long after everyone left, in the dry lake, extremely astonishing battle fluctuations erupted. The world faded and the situation changed. The two looked back, Qin Cang was bathed in dazzling precious light, wearing heavy armor, golden light dazzling, dazzling like a god.

“Brother’s strength is really unfathomable…”

A look of jealousy flashed in Xuan Ying’s eyes. Although the three of them were equally famous, he knew very well that Qin Cang’s strength was definitely higher than the two of them.

Xingjun ranked first, others looked unattainable, but in fact, it was impossible to demonstrate Qin Cang’s full strength.

“It’s time for me to wait and work hard. The opportunity for this dry land is far more than a black fire demon lotus.”

The two each led a group of people and parted ways.

At the same time, the extraordinary destiny of other major super sects have found their own primitive holy patterns.

The inheritance of the super sects has been more than three thousand years. At that time, Kuxuan Island had not been banned by the Great Sage Kuxuan. There are ancient books in their doors, and they have even explored Kuxuan Island, knowing some information that is difficult for outsiders to understand.

This kind of background is difficult to possess for such big schools as Yanlong Sect, Qinglei Sect, and Huanghuo Sect.

Therefore, enchanting evildoers such as Lonely Flame have to find the Primitive Saint Rune on their own, which will waste a lot of refining time.

If you are unlucky, you may not even be able to find it.

Three days later.

Lin Yun appeared empty-handed in a dilapidated and vast ruin, quietly relieved.

He has found nothing since leaving the wasteland.

To be precise, Lin Yun hadn’t gained anything after arriving on Kuxuan Island.

This is very uncommon, making Lin Yun feel very helpless.

It’s not that Kuxuan Island has no treasures. Elixir of hundreds of years can be seen everywhere, and there are more weeds on the roadside.

There will definitely be one of the thousand-year-old elixir where the line of sight can be seen. There is an aura that is comparable to Xianrui, and the treasures of heaven and earth grow crazily. Any star who enters this place will definitely gain a lot as long as he survives.

But to Lin Yun, the millennium panacea is really not worth mentioning.

Even for two to three thousand years of elixir, he is too lazy to look at it, not because he has too much appetite. It’s useless, it’s useless at all, and he has refined too many good things.

The body has long been resistant to drugs, and now it is half a holy drug, allowing him to look at it a few more times.

But it’s just a few more glances. If there are too many people vying for it, Lin Yun will be dull and uninterested.

Unless the holy medicine, a holy medicine comparable to the blood dragon fruit, will truly make him feel stunned.

But the holy medicine is too scarce.

Lin Yun understood now that Feng Juona would say that sooner or later he would know how rare the holy medicine was.

The holy medicine is really too difficult to meet.

He was able to harvest a holy medicine outside of Kuxuan Island, and his luck was already against the sky.

“I hope my luck is useless…”

Lin Yun looked at the vast ancient relics in front of him, and whispered to himself, that he could not find the holy medicine. If he couldn’t even find the Star God Pill, he would be cold for the most part.

But the news he heard recently has become more frightening. All those extraordinary destiny have found the original holy pattern, and they are branding the holy pattern on the god pill in retreat.

This is a rare good fortune in a thousand years. Once they succeed, it will cause huge waves in the deserted ancient land.