The aura of coldness filled the air, and the blade of the sword was biting, but Ouyang Qingzhi didn't even blink.
"You are all in vain. You should know better who Elder Anyan is. He is only interested in profit. How could he give up huge interests for me?" Ouyang Qingzhi said calmly.
"You are right. Over the years, I have never heard of Elder Anyan having an affair with anyone of the opposite sex, not even a word, but he is so close to you. What does this mean?" Anchen sneered: "I
This person doesn't like nonsense. I'll count to three. If Anyan doesn't show up, I'll kill you. Don't try to doubt my determination. To me, killing you is no different from killing an ant."
Ouyang Qingzhi's heart sank and he said loudly: "There is nothing between him and me. You have found the wrong person. There is no way he would make a mistake for me."
"one!"
An Chen sneered.
"Don't bother trying. You have bad intentions to begin with. If you want to harm Elder Anyan, he won't be fooled."
"two!"
An Chenli ignored him and continued counting.
"Elder Anyan, they want to kill you, you must not come out."
Ouyang Qingzhi shouted sadly.
"An Yan, please think carefully. When I count the last number, it will be too late. Do you really want to watch your woman die here?" An Chen shouted loudly, with a sharp light in his eyes.
"You win!"
A sinister voice sounded.
An Chen and An Bao looked at each other with triumphant smiles on their faces.
"Quickly untie the formation."
An Bao flashed his figure, but directly placed the long sword on Ouyang Qingzhi's neck, smiling sinisterly.
Ouyang Qingzhi shouted: "Elder Anyan, please think twice, they have no good intentions!"
"Shut up, if you say one more thing, I'll cut off one of your hands." An Bao threatened viciously.
"You have to make sure that my people are safe and sound, otherwise you can't expect me to open the formation." Elder Anyan seemed very angry, but also extremely helpless. He obviously cared about the woman in front of him.
An Chen smiled happily: "Elder Anyan, we were allies before, but your behavior makes me very disappointed! Don't you still believe in my character? Don't worry, as long as you open the formation and hand over
Huangquan Holy Water, I will never embarrass your people."
"Okay, I'll open the formation now."
Anyan gritted his teeth and said.
Everyone looked ahead excitedly.
The long cold iron arrows emitted a chill and were aimed in all directions.
Suddenly, a ripple appeared in front of him, and the void vibrated directly, like a lake being disturbed.
Soon, the entire space barrier collapsed and disappeared.
It's like a single-sided glass door is opened in front of you, revealing the real world in an instant.
There, there is a hexagonal altar.
In this altar-shaped pool, the waves sparkled, exuding a strong spiritual aura.
"This is the Netherworld!"
An Bao's eyes flashed brightly and he shouted excitedly.
Yin Dang and An Chen had already flown past Elder An Yan and rushed towards the altar.
Ouyang Qingzhi looked at Zhuo Yifan blankly: "Elder Anyan, are you... okay?"
Zhuo Yifan smiled slightly: "It's okay."
He strode forward, looked at An Bao intently, and said: "An Bao, should I let my people go now?"
An Bao retracted his sword, looked at Zhuo Yifan, and said thoughtfully: "Elder An Yan is such a good trick, even this elder was kept in the dark."
Zhuo Yifan said lightly: "It's just a coincidence."
An Bao also walked towards Netherworld.
Anchen and Yindang had already taken up the water from the pool and drank heavily, with excitement on their faces.
An Bao looked at Zhuo Yifan in surprise, then bowed his head and said respectfully: "Congratulations, young master, for receiving the Holy Water of the Underworld."
An Chen laughed loudly: "Elder An Bao, so much spring water is enough for one hundred thousand warriors to practice the Netherworld Golden Body Art. This time, we will rise strongly, and no one can stop our progress. This time you take the credit."
How great!"
"I don't dare to take it seriously. This is what I should do." An Bao looked at the water in the pool and frowned slightly: "Young Master, are you sure this is the Holy Water of the Underworld?"
An Chen said: "Elder, please try it too. This is really the holy water of the underworld. After drinking it, your whole soul will be cheering for joy, as if you have an epiphany. It is really wonderful."
An Bao was still doubtful, so he used the jade he brought with him to scoop up the holy water and drank it cautiously.
After taking the first sip, his expression changed, and then he drank heavily until he finished the water in one go.
"How is it? How do you feel?" An Chen looked at him playfully.
"It seems...really?" An Bao smacked his lips in confusion, but looked at An Yan with some doubts in his eyes.
"Everyone with a jade container will hand over the container immediately. There will be a heavy reward." An Chen looked at a large group of subordinates behind him: "Those who have jade containers can drink the holy water of Huangquan first."
The crowd suddenly became excited. Almost everyone among the core disciples was carrying jade. Obviously, as core disciples, they had already received the news.
But no one expected that there would be so much holy water from the underworld, it was simply beyond imagination.
Yin Dang and An Chen surrounded the altar and began to search.
"I found out, this is... Netherworld Golden Body Art?" Yin Dang suddenly screamed, extremely excited.
An Chen and An Bao hurriedly walked over and looked at the exercises engraved on the stone wall of the altar, and were very excited.
"These techniques have existed for a long time, at least more than 100,000 years. They are genuine, absolutely genuine." Anbao said happily: "It seems that the Netherworld Sect did not finally find the Netherworld City to live in seclusion here, but they
I originally came out of here.”
The Netherworld Golden Body Art is the treasure of the Netherworld Sect. Relying on this mysterious body refining technique, the disciples of the Netherworld Sect have amazing strength. They can crush the No. 7 Secret Realm and almost protest with the entire empire. Their individual strength is so powerful that it is simply unbelievable.
Imagine.
At this moment, this ancient divine body refining technique is right in front of them, why don't An Chen and Yin Dang get excited?
The two of them quickly immersed themselves in the demon consciousness and recorded it desperately.
Although you won't be able to comprehend it for a while, being able to remember the exercises is the biggest gain.
An Bao was also immersed in it, and for a moment he forgot to care about Zhuo Yifan.
The core disciples rushed in and squeezed Zhuo Yifan out of the altar.
They surrounded the altar pool arrogantly, pointing cold iron arrows at the people around them, preventing anyone from getting close.
Some ordinary monks who wanted to get their hands on the holy water were shot and killed, and the remaining people never dared to approach again.
Zhuo Yifan hugged Ouyang Qingzhi and gradually retreated into the crowd.
"Yifan, how are you? I'm worried to death." Ouyang Qingzhi's eyes turned red: "I haven't had your breath for a long time. I thought something had happened to you. It really scared me to death."
She also showed her true feelings at this moment, and suddenly fell into Zhuo Yifan's arms and started sobbing.