"Mr. President, how much do you know about this ancient ruins?" Luo Xiu suddenly looked at Yuancheng Wujun and asked.
Taixuanmen was a great force in ancient times, but because of a catastrophe more than 50,000 years ago, this powerful ancient force was lost in the dust of history.
However, although the Taixuan Sect was destroyed, many ruins and secret realms were left behind, allowing future generations of martial artists to derive a lot of benefits from them.
The Hunters Guild is undoubtedly the place with the most complete intelligence and information in the world, so Luo Xiu asked Lord Yuancheng Wu.
His authority in the guild is not low, but there are some things that he cannot query.
Lord Yuancheng Wu smiled slightly and said: "You have got the point right. According to ancient records, this swamp with water was once the secret realm of spiritual plants of Taixuan Sect in ancient times. Although it was destroyed more than 50,000 years ago,
It turned into a swamp of ruins, but there is a strong man who is responsible for guarding the secret realm of spiritual plants living in this cave."
"Secret Realm of Spirit Planting?" Luo Xiu looked confused. Long Ming told him that there were three major secret realms and nine small secret realms in the ancient Taixuan Sect, but there was no such secret realm of Spirit Planting among them.
"Spirit refers to spiritual objects. Some monsters and treasures with special value fall into this category."
"Zhi refers to elixirs. In ancient times, great powers would specially create secret areas of medicine gardens to plant various precious elixirs."
Lord Yuan Chengwu explained the origin of the Lingzhi Secret Realm. Obviously, the so-called Lingzhi Secret Realm was not a place for training, so it was not included in the three major secret realms and the nine small secret realms.
But there is no doubt that a secret place where spiritual creatures are kept in captivity and elixirs are planted must be extremely important.
And the ancient ruins that are now discovered by various forces are very likely to be the caves of the powerful men who were responsible for guarding the secret realm of spiritual plants in ancient times.
Such an important secret realm, the strong men guarding it are naturally extraordinary. Even if there are only one or two treasures left in his cave, countless strong men will definitely compete to snatch them.
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Ever since the news of the ancient ruins spread, in just five days, powerful men from all forces gathered here.
Xuanyang Sect also remained silent on this matter. Although they believed that they were the first to discover the entrance to the ruins, in the face of so many powerful people, whoever wanted to get the most benefit from it had to rely on their own abilities.
The swamp filled with the stench of decay has been split open and frozen, and the black space vortex is slowly rotating, like the mouth of an ancient beast that chooses people to eat.
All the Martial Lords and Martial Kings gathered together and agreed that this spatial vortex must be the entrance to the ruins, but the strangulation power within it is astonishing. Unless there is a special secret method, everyone must join forces to open it forcefully.
Twenty Martial King-level warriors flew into the sky, and the aura surrounding them made many Martial Lords present feel suffocated and oppressed.
Luo Xiu felt that many eyes were on him, most of them with fierce murderous intent.
It's just that he didn't care at all. Lord Yuancheng Wu was here. If these people wanted to touch him, they had to weigh their abilities.
The royal uncle of the Fan family is naturally the emperor's uncle who is a sixth-level alchemy master. He also has another identity, that is, the president of the headquarters of the alchemist guild in the Tianwu Kingdom.
Of course, in addition to being a sixth-level alchemy master, this imperial uncle of the Fan family also has the cultivation of the third level of Wujun.
In addition, there were two presidents from the headquarters of the Array Master Guild and the Headquarters of the Foundry Guild, who also came in person, and each of them exuded the powerful aura of the powerful Wu Jun.
Among the twenty strong Martial Lords, Yuancheng Martial Lord has the highest cultivation level, reaching the peak of Martial Lord 4th level, and is only a hair away from reaching Martial Lord 5th level.
Followed by the Xuanyang Sect Master, the Zifu Palace Master, and the Changhe Sect Master. These three are also at the fourth level of Martial Lord, only slightly inferior to Yuancheng Martial Lord.
The moment he saw the Master of the Purple Mansion, Luo Xiu sensed an uncontrollable killing intent rising from Yan Yue'er's body.
The hatred of killing his father and his mother was sworn in, and Luo Xiu knew very well that this unforgettable hatred started when Yan Yue'er was young, and he had to endure the blood feud for more than three hundred years and work hard to cultivate.
"Don't be impulsive." Luo Xiu grabbed her hand.
Yan Yue'er took a deep breath. She also knew that it was impossible for her to kill the Palace Master of Zi Mansion now. The warmth from her palms made the murderous intention in her heart gradually fade away.
Although she had restrained her murderous intention, the Palace Master of Zi Mansion also sensed it and looked towards her with a majestic gaze.
The Lord of the Purple Mansion has been practicing for more than four hundred years, but he looks like a middle-aged man in his thirties. There is a trace of ruthlessness in his eyebrows, and he has a heroic temperament that those who obey me will prosper and those who go against me will perish.
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His eyes were cold, like a sharp sword, making people dare not look at him.
But Luo Xiu was unafraid, because Yan Yue'er was his woman. Naturally, he had to shoulder this blood feud and stand up to face it.
One is a young man who is only seventeen years old, full of energy and frivolous.
One is a martial lord-level old monster who has been practicing for more than four hundred years, has been in a high position for a long time, and has profound cultivation.
Such a confrontation attracted the attention of many people nearby.
"The little guy is very courageous!" A hunchbacked old man in simple clothes said with a smile. Looking at his clothes, he looked like an ordinary old farmer in the countryside.
He seemed to admire Luo Xiu for daring to confront the Palace Master of the Purple Mansion, so he didn't care at all whether it would offend the Palace Master of the Purple Mansion and directly praised him.
Many strong Martial Lords did not recognize this hunchbacked old man, but the strong Martial Lords led by the major forces from all sides all had slightly stern eyes.
Because this seemingly ordinary and simple old man is actually a martial lord-level old monster who is over a thousand years old, named Qiu Nanshan.
"Old Monster Qiu, you're all right." Palace Master Zifu turned to look at the hunchbacked old man and said expressionlessly.
This Qiu Nanshan, all the Martial Lords he knew called him Old Strange Qiu. He was also at the fourth level of Martial Lord. Although the Palace Master of the Zi Mansion was afraid of him, he was not overly afraid.
"Okay, everyone, please put aside your personal grudges for the time being. This space vortex can only be forcibly opened by all of us Martial Lords working together. I don't think any of you want to continue wasting time here, right?"
Lord Yuancheng Wu said at this time.
"President Yuancheng is right. If it weren't for the difficulty in opening this space vortex, our sect would not have waited for you to come and share the soup." Xuanyang Sect Leader wearing half a golden mask said.
Seeing that no one had any objections, the twenty powerful Martial Lords, led by Martial Lord Yuancheng, Palace Master Zifu, Xuanyang Sect Master, and Changhe Sect Master, lowered their bodies together and faced the black space vortex in the swamp below.
Get closer to the past.
Near the space vortex, the space becomes extremely distorted. If the Lian Shen Wuzong walks over, he will be strangled to death by the distorted space accidentally and be shattered into blood mist.
But for the powerful warriors at the Martial Lord level, this degree of spatial distortion is not enough to shake their body-protecting essence.
"Everyone, let's begin." Lord Yuancheng Wu spoke slowly, reached out and grabbed his hand, and the light flashed in his palm, and a huge cyan ax appeared.
Among martial arts cultivators, most of the weapons used are swords, guns, swords and halberds. Very few people use axes. Generally, heavy weapons like this are only chosen by body-training martial arts cultivators.
Obviously, this Yuancheng Martial Lord has become the head of the headquarters of the Hunters Guild in a region. Not only has his cultivation reached the fourth level of Martial Lord, he is also a body-refining martial artist.
The positions of the twenty powerful Martial Lords are determined by their level of cultivation. Only Yuancheng Martial Lord is at the peak of the fourth level of Martial Lord.
The Palace Master of Zi Mansion, Master of Xuanyang Sect, Master of Changhe Sect, and Old Monster Qiu, who were slightly weaker than him, were all at the fourth level of King Wu.
Secondly, there are four third-level Martial Lords, namely the elders of Zifu Palace and Changhe Gate, as well as the imperial uncle of the Fan family and the president of the Foundry Guild.
The remaining people are all Wu Jun's second level and first level.
There are so many powerful Martial Lords, which can be said to be the total of all the powerful Martial Lords in the area with Tianwu Kingdom as the center. Twenty seems to be a lot, but in fact, compared to this vast area, there are only 20 powerful Martial Lords in each major force.
Just one or two.
Palace Master Zifu stretched out his hands and took out a purple-gold battle spear, Xuanyang Sect Master took out a golden long sword, and Qiu Laoqiu's weapon was very strange, it was a pair of gongs.
The soldiers taken out by these powerful warriors are also very unusual, most of them are of the middle grade.
"Take action!"
Along with the powerful Martial Lords shouting in unison, rays of true energy bloomed and turned into beams of light, blasting toward the center of the vortex in the black space below.
Rumble...
A loud bang like a thunderous explosion reverberated between the heaven and the earth, violent fluctuations of true energy swept in all directions, drying up the nearby swamps, and all kinds of attribute rays of light splashed and flew. The scene was extremely spectacular.
After all, this was a joint attack by twenty powerful Martial Lords, and even an old monster who had reached the Martial Lord level would not dare to resist easily.
However, even with such a powerful attack force blasting into the center of the space vortex, it still only opened a very inconspicuous crack. To forcefully open an entrance that can allow people to pass through, more powerful force is needed.
"Everyone, please stop hiding at this time. If we can't open up a stable entrance to the passage, none of us will be able to get in." Lord Yuancheng Wu shouted loudly.
As soon as these words came out, the true energy fluctuations on the bodies of many strong warriors suddenly became stronger, and a round of attacks that were more powerful than before were blasted out.
With such continuous attacks, the black space vortex seemed to have finally reached a certain critical point, and the crack in the middle gradually expanded, finally forming a gray channel as high as a person.
The powerful Martial Lords took back their true energy and waited for a moment. They all breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that the gray space channel had no tendency to heal.
"Let me try to see if this space passage is safe."
Master Wei Haoran, the president of the Formation Guild Headquarters, raised his hand and waved, and a ray of light flashed and appeared beside him.
This is a humanoid puppet with countless complex formations and runes carved all over its body.
Such things as puppets are rare in low-level martial arts, because only formation masters who have reached level 5 or above have to spend a lot of time, energy and materials to refine a puppet.
Weak puppets are of little use after being refined. Strong puppets are expensive to make, so puppets are a luxury item even among high-level martial arts practitioners.
The puppet summoned by Master Wei Haoran shimmered with a metallic luster. It had a pair of mechanical blood-colored eyes without any emotion, staring indifferently straight ahead.
The puppet is also wearing a set of earth-level battle armor, and the aura flowing around it is impressively that of a Martial Lord!
"Go and have a look."
Master Wei Haoran pointed at the gray passage in the center of the space vortex. The humanoid puppet rushed over without hesitation and flew into the gray passage.
Not long after, the puppet flew out of the gray passage again without any injuries.
"There should be no problem with the entrance of this passage. The power of space does not have much influence in the passage. If you are at the seventh level of God Refining or above, you should be able to withstand it." Master Wei Haoran said to the other Martial Lords.
Many Martial Lords looked envious when they saw the metal puppet standing next to Master Wei Haoran, because it was a Martial Lord-level puppet, and Master Guo Xuan himself also had the third-level cultivation of Martial Lord, as well as an array master.
The means of arranging the formations and the real combat strength are similar even compared to Yuancheng Wujun.
Even if he were allowed to arrange the formation in advance, even Lord Yuancheng Wu might be defeated by him.