Chapter 220 Blue Sarcophagus

Author: Peng Peng Peng can fly

Chapter 220 Blue Sarcophagus

While these two old foxes in the late Jindan stage were talking, Cui Ning had already urged Dun Guang to leave Fangshi's location and fly to a place hundreds of miles away.

What happened at the underground auction made him feel like he was in a dream. He actually got the Elder Talisman of the Loose Cultivator Alliance in this way. He didn't know why the "Insect Demon" treated him so well?

Although I had some guesses in my mind, I still didn't understand the source of the other party's fear.

Since I have been thinking about it for a long time and still have no thoughts, I decided not to think about it anymore to avoid wasting time.

Cui Ning stopped his flight and landed over a desolate valley in the city. After using his spiritual sense to explore and find that no one was there, he landed.

No matter what the intentions of the all-spirited boy were, now that he had already left the other party's detection range, there was no need to worry about anything anymore.

Thinking of this, a black light flew out of Cui Ning's sleeve, and then landed in his palm. It was the elder's command talisman that exuded purple and yellow auras.

He looked at the token in his hand, which was only half the size of a palm. After carefully examining it and making sure that nothing had been done to it, he released his spiritual sense and wanted to study the inner structure of the token.

As a result, as soon as the spiritual consciousness came into contact with the talisman itself, it was bounced back by the purple-yellow spiritual light...

He was stunned for a moment, but then he seemed to remember something and patted the storage bag lightly.

I saw a few formation flags emitting spiritual light flying out of the storage bag and landing on the ground. Then Cui Ning began to arrange them according to the formation.

After all the formation flags were placed in the designated positions, he sat down cross-legged and muttered something.

As he chanted the incantation, a white mist quickly rose up, and then enveloped his entire body.

After waiting for the formation to move naturally, Cui Ning used the spiritual blade to swipe his little finger, but there was only a "pop" sound, and when he looked over, there was no scratch on his little finger.

Seeing this, Cui Ning smiled bitterly, then shook his head, secretly cursing himself for forgetting about the body refining technique. It would be difficult for ordinary spiritual attacks to cause damage to his body.

Then he waved with one hand, and the Xuanling Sword that could destroy gold and cut jade appeared in his hand.

Then, as before, he controlled the Xuanling Sword and slashed his little finger. This time, the previous situation did not occur. His little finger was successfully scratched, and then a drop of blood was submerged into the command talisman, completing the recognition of the master.

.

But what he didn't know was that at this moment, on a small island thousands of miles away from Fengyang Island, the scenery here was extremely beautiful, but the whole mountain was faintly surrounded by white mist.

Kirigakure Island is the headquarters of the Southern Territory Loose Cultivator Alliance.

In a place with strong spiritual energy on the island, an extremely wide cave mansion stands on it. In a secret room of this cave mansion, there is a blue-robed scholar sitting cross-legged.

This Confucian scholar looked to be in his early thirties, elegant and handsome, but the wrinkles on his eyebrows betrayed his true age.

But who dares to believe that this person is the leader of the Loose Cultivator Alliance, a strong man in the late Jindan period, Zhao Wuji, who seems to be breathing out and meditating from this situation.

In front of Zhao Wuji, there was a high platform with a blue sarcophagus placed on it. The strange thing was that this sarcophagus was connected to sixteen stone pillars, and each stone pillar was engraved with different patterns of monsters.

The moment Cui Ning recognized the token, the monster pattern on one of the stone pillars suddenly lit up.

The white-robed Confucian scholar in seclusion seemed to sense something, and slowly opened his eyes. When he saw a stone pillar with patterns lighting up, an evil smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, a transmission note flew in from the secret room. The Confucian scholar took it casually, and after a moment, he moved toward the stone door, and saw the door slowly opening.

A tall figure slowly walked into the secret room. This was a white-haired old man, tall, with sinister eyes and a scar on his face.

Logically speaking, scars should be easily removed by cultivators, but I don’t know why this person keeps them.

"Meet the leader." The old man with scars bowed his hands in greeting to Zhao Wuji who was sitting cross-legged.

"It turns out to be Elder Qi. There is no need to be polite, Changlao Qi. Look at these sixteen stone pillars. The pattern on one of them has been activated. This means that one of the talismans has been activated by the host. It seems that the plan we made is

feasible."

"Hmm. Using the position of elder of our alliance as a temptation. I'm afraid that those golden elixir stage monks won't bite the bait. Besides, through the auction, we can also earn a lot of spiritual stones for our sect. This move of the alliance leader is simply too clever."

The white-haired old man's face was full of admiration. This man's cultivation level was extraordinary. He was also a strong man in the late Yijindan stage.

"Elder Qi, thank you. I have no choice but to do this. Although it is because of the order of the sect, I can't use my disciples to sacrifice the flag.

"But the news came from the auction that it was the old guy from Wanlingtong who took the command talisman, which made me worried a lot. Although this command talisman is magical, it is not very effective against the strong men in the later stage of the Golden Core.

mean.

"I thought it ruined the overall situation, but I don't know why it fell into the hands of a monk at the first golden elixir stage later?" The Confucian scholar's face was full of doubts, and he asked the white-haired old man.

After hearing the words, the old man thought about it for a long time before replying: "I have learned about this matter, and it is indeed a bit strange. But judging from the reaction of the Huiling Formation, it should be the Wanling boy who gave the command talisman to his nephew.

"Just the leader, if this happens, will there be any future troubles? Although it is necessary to wait until all the talismans represented by the sixteen spirit-returning pillars recognize their owners, then this spirit-returning formation will really take effect.

"Relying on the power of the formation, it can absorb all the souls, flesh and blood of those monks. What if the Wanling Boy comes to the door at that time? I heard that he is very protective of his shortcomings, and he is still looking for entering the Nascent Soul stage these years.

road.”

"Elder Qi, you are worrying too much. Although Wanling Boy has reached the late stage of Golden Core, he is just a lonely man after all. Do you still dare to go against our casual cultivator alliance?

"Besides, this matter was also entrusted to us by our ancestors. We have been preparing for several years now. We will collect the souls and flesh and blood of the golden elixir stage monks through the spirit recovery formation to provide energy for the sarcophagus.

"It's just that we have succeeded now. If we want to fully complete this plan, it will still take more than ten years. What is there to worry about?"

The scholar in blue robe shook his sleeves and looked confident.

"What the leader said is true, then I will arrange for the people below to prepare the next auction of the talisman."

The white-haired old man smiled and said, then turned his eyes and said:

"I heard that that force has begun to make arrangements in the outer sea. It seems that the two giants will definitely collide within a hundred years!"

"Hmph! No matter what Xuanling Sect does, our Southern Territory Loose Cultivator Alliance just needs to hug the thighs of Hua Mo Island tightly.

"Besides, we need to plan ahead and take this opportunity to advance to a higher level. Fengyang Island is still too small." The blue-robed scholar said, but his eyes drifted into the distance.

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