"It is said that the Artifact Ancestor was the daughter of a member of a country. At the age of fifteen, she decided to abandon her wealth and honor and practice martial arts hard. She actually reached the level of magic power at the age of twenty-five. From then on, she was frozen in her face at the age of twenty-five. Moreover, she was good at refining weapons. When she was at the seventh level of magic power, she had become a famous weapon refining master in the Yuanji Continent. Later, she refined many magic weapons. One of the things in my Dharma Propaganda Hall was something she had once refined. Now she has been invited back, and the disciples of various sects in the Yuanji Da Picture should be saved." Aliman said.

Not only Aliman had this idea, but many elders of the sect hoped that the Ancestor of the Vessel could restore Yuanjida Picture to normal and teleport out the disciples of their sects.

Although not many people have entered the picture, those are elites from various sects, such as Long Feixue's special physique and geniuses like Hua Shenguang. Most of them have entered this time. If they lose money, they will make all sects feel very distressed.

Everyone followed Qizu to the front of Yuanjida Picture. Qizu caressed the picture and was filled with emotion: "I thought that at the beginning, I was also one of the joint leaders of this picture. I didn't expect that people and things are wrong now. The wasteland sect is powerful and can actually destroy Yuanjida Picture. I want to annihilate all the outstanding talents in my Yuanji Continent's future. It's really vicious! Fortunately, during my hard practice, I have improved a lot of effort in refining weapons. Maybe I can try it to correct the changed rules of life and death."

Everyone was overjoyed when they heard this, but then the Qizu also said, "But I also need some materials to break through its space."

The heads of the sects looked at the words that kept appearing over the Yuanjima picture. They were texts recording the rankings, and they were constantly refreshing. The disciples of their respective sects disappeared one by one and expressed their willingness to produce some materials within their ability, but many people looked at the Lord of the Yuan City, because this Dharma Assembly was held in the Yuan City, and if something went wrong, the city of Xiyuan City could not escape its responsibility, so naturally most of the materials would have to be released from Xiyuan City.

The Ancestor of the Vessel didn't know what these people were thinking. He wanted to save his disciples, but he couldn't bear to give up the materials. She smiled: "Don't be nervous. There are not many materials, so he should be able to get them together easily..."

Aliman looked at the changing words and said to Huang Gongying on the side: "Elder Huang, look at my Dharma Propagation Hall. There are still fifteen disciples in front of me, and they are all alive. Among the second level of magic power, there are only Ma Kun and Hua Shenguang now. Ma Kun is in front of Hua Shenguang, which means that he has killed more people than Hua Shenguang. I hope they don't have any trouble."

"The Lord of the Palace, the auspicious people have their own heavenly appearance. They are both outstanding and exhausted, so there should be no problem. Also, don't Long Feixue behaved the same? Maybe they have found the three fifth-level disciples of the fifth-level magic power in my palace, and they may be protected." Huang Gongying looked at the information above. There are only three disciples of the fifth-level magic power in the Dharma Hall, namely Ling Qingqing, Jiao Fengyun and Yan Min. Seven of them died ten, and there are three more, which can be said to have suffered heavy losses.

However, there are many people who are even worse than the Dharma Hall. For example, yesterday, another sect, Lingyun Sect, had twenty-eight disciples who were originally good at almost the same time. That kind of person was so miserable.

At this time, the Lord of Xiyuan City was also reporting something strange to the Qizu: "Ancestor Qizu, the deaths of disciples of various sects slowed down a few days ago, but the day before yesterday, a large number of disciples of various sects died at the same time, which was terrible. We suspect that there was a major problem inside, so it is urgent to rescue them and then get the blood debt back from the Huang Sect."

"Okay, you prepare a quiet room for me and send the Yuanjima picture. I want to concentrate on cracking it. Without my orders, no one will disturb me!" After listening to the report of the leaders of the sects, the ancestor of the weapon issued an order, leaving everyone with hope.

In fact, people outside don’t know that the disciples of various sects died in batches because they entered the Tianluo Palace. They probably died in the passage. Whenever they arrived at a hall, they would be attracted by the treasures inside. Who would pay attention to the patterns on the top of the hall, and who would want to get the passage that green represents to go out?

In the picture of Yuanjima.

Hua Shenguang and a group of five people came to the entrance of Tianluo Palace again, but at this time they found traces of fighting everywhere. The original people were gone, and only five people gathered in the distance, not knowing what they were discussing.

Seeing Hua Shenguang and others coming, among the five people, a master with a fifth level of magic power immediately stepped forward and asked, "A few fellow Taoists are going to enter the Tianluo Palace?"

Jiao Fengyun said: "We pass by here and take a look. Although the Tianluo Palace has many treasures, it is definitely very dangerous, so we are not going to go in and look for treasures. But why did this happen here? It seems that a large-scale battle has occurred?"

"Yes, we fight for treasure hunt!" Why not like this? We prepared good wine, and there were a few fellow Taoists over there, and we went to have a couple of drinks together. Let me tell you how the battle process is?"

Just as this person was talking to Jiao Fengyun, the four people over there were voices together.

"There are five more people coming here, three of whom have fifth level of mana. This is a big fish!"

"We also have three levels of mana five and two levels of mana three. Even if we fight alone, we can beat them. Moreover, there are formations pre-arranged here. As long as they come, we will catch turtles in a jar and kill them all!"

"Yes, more than 30 people who entered Tianluo Palace to hunt for treasures have been solved by us. It is much more comfortable to directly grab treasures from these people than to go in. However, we must be careful not to let others see that we are people from the Yiyuan Sect, otherwise it will be bad if they spread."

"As long as we don't use a one-yuan ball, who knows? Besides, we have changed our appearance, don't worry. Look at the woman with red hair, she should be from the Nanming Divine Cult, and I don't know the other few!"

"Look, they are coming!"

Jiao Fengyun was about to go over when a voice suddenly came from his ear: "Senior Brother Jiao, wait, I may prevent fraud!"

"How to say it? The five of them are not much stronger than us. Even if there is a fraud, we can handle it. Of course, you need not say that Miss Xiaoye has three top-grade magic weapons and has the ability to protect herself." Jiao Fengyun said in a voice transmission.

"They set up the formation and then fell into the siege!" Hua Shenguang reminded.

Jiao Fengyun looked at Hua Shenguang deeply. He didn't even notice that there was a formation, but Hua Shenguang discovered it first. Hua Shenguang's ability once again made him feel incredible.
Chapter completed!