At the same time in the small secret realm.
Yue Qianchi and Li Qingran successfully found the entrance to the Yaowang Valley ruins. The location of the ruins had moved compared to last year, but it was easier to find. However, they had a hard time entering the Yaowang Valley ruins - the seal array at the Yaowang Valley ruins was obscure and difficult to understand. If the two had not happened to meet Yun Suxin who had just come out of the Yaowang Valley ruins, they might have had to waste most of the day here.
"These apricots and oranges are great. You're welcome!"
Yun Suxin handed the two missing ingredients of the herbal detoxifying pill to Li Qingran.
"In fact, these two medicinal ingredients were not rare spiritual herbs in ancient times. Later, the spiritual energy of the Cangyun Realm declined, and the environment outside the Cangyun Realm is no longer suitable for us to survive."
Li Qingran and Yue Qianchi looked at Yun Suxin, who knew everything about her, with admiration on their faces.
They were now in the Yaowang Pavilion of the Yaowang Valley ruins. This was a spiral tower structure with wooden walls covered with dense grids, in which various kinds of spiritual herbs were stored. Some of the grids had been searched, but most of the grids protected by prohibitions were well preserved. The two medicinal leads were found in these countless grids.
It would be extremely difficult for them to do this.
It took Yun Suxin less than half an hour to use it, and the time to unlock the ban had to be taken into account.
"Miss Yun, why did you come to Yaowang Valley to look for some herbs? Did you find any results?" Yue Qianchi asked curiously.
Yun Suxin's face darkened, her fingers clenched the porcelain medicine bottle, and her long eyelashes cast tiny shadows on her eyes.
The atmosphere suddenly became silent. Yue Qianchi was a little overwhelmed, but she realized that she seemed to be asking something she shouldn't be asking, so she smiled dryly and waved her hand: "Well, if it's inconvenient to say it, then forget it. I'll just ask casually."
"My mother has serious internal injuries. I came here to find medicine for her. The injuries have already eroded her foundation and severely damaged her life span." Yun Suxin shook her head and smiled bitterly, her voice as light as a dead leaf falling to the ground: "Although Yaowang Valley is good, there is no longer a magical medicine like Hunyuan Butian Pill."
Hunyuan Butian Pill? Li Qingran was stunned.
This pill was used by Master to treat her Dantian.
She knew then that this elixir was extremely valuable, but now it seemed that its value was even greater than she had imagined.
She looked at the depressed Yun Suxin with complicated eyes.
For others, treasures that might not be obtained even after going through untold hardships and risking their lives were within her reach like a gift from heaven.
If she didn't have her master, she would definitely be as desperate as Yun Suxin now, right?
“It’s possible that Yaowang Valley really doesn’t have any Hunyuan Butian Pills.” Yue Qianchi frowned and thought, “Five years ago, the Yaowang Valley ruins in the small secret realm produced 12 Hunyuan Butian Pills, of which five were taken away by the disciples of the Holy Land. These 12 pills should have exceeded the limit of Yaowang Valley… However, there are so many ancient sects, and if Yaowang Valley doesn’t have other major sects, maybe there are some.”
"I'm going to try my luck with Song Chiyue." Yun Suxin calmed down, with a hint of hope in her eyes: "I don't know if you've heard that Song Chiyue discovered the ruins of an ancient great sect. This sect's ruins are new and have never been explored. Regardless of whether there is Hunyuan Butian Pill in it, if you want to add it to the purification of demonic energy, you can make a request to her. Then I will ask for the Hunyuan Butian Pill. What if she still has it?"
Yue Qianchi felt that this hope was very slim.
The Holy Land took away several Hunyuan Bu Tian Dan, and after five years, they must have been used by their disciples. However, she also said comfortingly: "The Holy Land has many disciples who are from the Heaven, and I haven't heard of any problems with their disciples' Dantian in recent years. There must be some left... We are going there too, why don't we go together?"
Yun Suxin looked at Li Qingran sheepishly, wanting to say something but stopping herself, her pretty face slightly reddened.
She had had friction with Li Qingran before, and even though she helped Li Qingran get the elixir now, she still cared about what Li Qingran thought of her.
Of course it would be best if I could travel with the disciples of Jian Ge.
Especially since Yue Qianchi is already in the middle stage of the Golden Core, his strength is only slightly worse than those disciples from the Holy Land.
Even Li Qingran's strength has reached the great perfection of foundation building. The speed of improvement is terrifying.
If you can go with these two people, your safety will be greatly improved.
Li Qingran saw the hesitation and embarrassment in Yun Suxin's eyes. She stepped forward and held Yun Suxin's cool little hand, smiling gently: "Fellow Daoist Yun, please help us find two medicinal ingredients. Now let's go find the Hunyuan Butian Pill together. If it doesn't work, we can try other pills. There must be a way to prolong your mother's life!"
Yun Suxin's fingertips trembled in Li Qingran's palm.
The word "thank you..." was on the tip of my tongue, but when it came out, it turned into a choked sob.
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Inside the ruins of a large sect.
A group of monks were killed together with the remains of the demon cultivators in the ruins.
Song Chiyue did not stand behind everyone and act as a hands-off boss. Instead, he led Yao Chi's disciples to join the battle in the front.
The flower vines rushed through the remains like a mad dragon. Song Chiyue stood in the middle of the vines. Her white skirt fluttered and her soul bells rang, like plum blossoms blooming in the scarlet mist. She raised her hand and a vine as thick as a door panel swept out, and the remains of the demon cultivators were scattered all over her body.
There are not many remains of powerful demon cultivators who died at her hands.
But she had killed more ordinary demon cultivators than all the cultivators present combined.
The flower vine had a very large killing range. It was as gentle as a new sprout at Song Chiyue's fingertips at that time, but now it turned into a sharp weapon, harvesting the approaching demon cultivator's remains like a meat grinder. This also greatly reduced the pressure on other sect disciples. Often, a sect disciple only needed to concentrate on dealing with the remains of a demon cultivator.
The remains of the demon cultivators found in the sect's ruins range in strength from foundation-building to golden elixir.
They were not afraid of pain and had a crazy killing instinct, which was a formidable enemy to the disciples of the other sects. However, they were suppressed by the Buddha's light arranged by Monk Huikong. In addition, the demonic energy in the ruins gradually became thinner, and the remains of these demon cultivators could only exert 60% of their strength at most.
"Hahaha! How wonderful!" A disciple of the Sword Sect showed off the head of the remains of the demon cultivator and kicked away the remaining limbs. Perhaps because of the pleasure of killing, he even howled with laughter, "I haven't seen a single demon cultivator in the past few days, and I regret that I haven't been able to kill any. Now I can enjoy myself in the secret realm!"
"What you said is very true, what you said is very true!" A group of cultivators looked at Monk Huikong who stabilized the Buddha's light array, and Song Chiyue who fought the most hard in the front, and praised them endlessly: "In my Cangyun Realm, we have talented and ambitious people like Fellow Daoist Song, Fellow Daoist Huikong, and Fellow Daoist Qin. How dare a mere demon cultivator come out and make trouble? I'm afraid he is hiding in some corner and trembling in fear!"
Mo Shumei was standing behind the sect disciple who was speaking and couldn't help but roll her eyes.
Although she didn't want to be a magic cultivator, she was indeed a magic cultivator after all.
And as far as she knew, the demon cultivator was not trembling in some corner.
On the contrary, these demon cultivators have already moved to the mortal world, where they live like local emperors, unlike these Taoist cultivators who roll up resources every day.
As a group of monks gradually moved inward.
The remains of demon cultivators encountered are getting stronger and stronger.
Fortunately, it was only one step away from the main gate of the sect's ruins, so everyone was able to grit their teeth and persevere.
But at this moment... BOOM——!
In the sky that reflected countless fragments, a beam of red light suddenly fell from the sky and broke through the mist.
The terrifying energy wave hit the core of the formation set up by Huikong.
The core of the formation that was flowing with Buddha's light was instantly polluted, and the energy wave containing the reverse Tao rhythm spread to the entire formation in the blink of an eye.
Huikong's face suddenly changed, and when he hurriedly withdrew his internal breath, he was already half a step behind.
A sweet and fishy taste surged in his throat, a stream of black blood shot out three feet, and the eternal lamps in the surroundings were extinguished in an instant!
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