The ruins were about to be explored, but several major forces went crazy, and things were robbed under their noses.
Two of the spiritual rings were taken away, and everyone concluded that one was with the monk and the other was with Aluo.
The monk saved A Luo that day, and the latter solemnly gave away a spiritual ring. No one thought it was a fake.
The next day, the portraits of the two people were hung everywhere, and they were bound to be found. At the same time, Tiansha Pavilion made a statement and was at odds with the monk.
"Zi Chen, I am also at odds with you. I will tear you into pieces."
On a mountain top, the monk who received the news roared angrily, and echoes echoed in the mountain stream. How could he be so unlucky? Nothing good would happen if he met Zi Chen.
"You are too wicked. You would rather throw away the spiritual ring than give it to me. I am not done with you." The monk's lungs were about to burst with anger, and he roared at the mountains in the distance.
The atmosphere in Yongqi City was very tense, and powerful men from several major forces were dispatched one after another to look for traces of A Luo and the monk.
"You haven't seen the scene that day. One against five. There were many sneak attacks and they were all knocked unconscious. A Luo was too strong."
"That battle was so terrifying. A Luo's fighting power was even stronger than Zi Chen's back then."
The entire Yongqi City is talking about this matter, and everyone already knows that the fierce man is A Luo.
"A Yukong was beheaded by A Luo in an instant. The cooperation between him and the monk was simply perfect, a match made in heaven. When the two of them merged into one, all the monsters would be subdued."
When the people of Tiansha Pavilion heard this, their expressions became even worse, and the murderous intent in their eyes became stronger. The person who died was their assassin elder, who was very powerful and had great achievements back then, but he died at the hands of an unknown person. It was really a tragic death.
"When Chu Lai came, he threatened to kill A Luo with one slap, but as a result, he was knocked unconscious in two consecutive battles, even his teeth were knocked out, and his spiritual ring was robbed."
"There were other monsters surrounding me, but A Luo knocked them unconscious."
"Geng Le looked down on casual cultivators, but what happened? One casual cultivator picked five of them."
The five monsters have not appeared for several days. Although the spiritual rings of several people have been recovered, they still have no face to show up. This time they are really embarrassed. Not only are they embarrassed, but their families are also embarrassed.
"What's going on with this brother-in-law? He makes trouble every time, and slaps powerful people in the face every time. Could it be that he was born to slap others in the face?" In the room, Wang Shan looked full of envy, jealousy, and hatred. .
"This man is very powerful, so there must be some kind of opportunity, but I'm very curious as to why he didn't leave with Su Long." Next to him, Wang Shi said indifferently.
"Maybe Su Long didn't leave either." Wang Qiong said.
"Then you mean that Su Long will also have the idea of relics."
"Who knows, but I guess Su Long is not here, otherwise he would have taken action at that critical moment."
Wang Xian'er didn't say anything, just feeling unhappy alone.
Only a few days later, Zi Chen changed his appearance and swaggered to Yongqi City, where he met a small-eyed young man in a tavern.
There were four dishes, two bottles of wine, and two people sitting opposite each other at the window seat.
"How's it going?" Zi Chen said, pouring wine at the same time.
"I got it, here it is for you." The small-eyed young man transmitted the message. After that, he took out an inconspicuous jade box and handed it to the other party, "This is the group of blue spirit grasses that Zhu Zicong obtained at auction. There are three plants in total. "
"Thank you." Zi Chen was grateful and put away the jade box. It was very ordinary and no one cared about it. Then he asked: "When will you set off."
"I don't know yet. We are looking for the formation master. Once we find it, we will go there. You can see it as long as you stay outside the city, but it will take some time. It is said that the two clan elders will personally invite a formation master. Master Dharma has gone."
The small-eyed young man drank the wine in one gulp, and then the two of them chatted about some innocuous topics.
"By the way, you have to be careful during this period of time. During the battle that day, many people were doubting your identity. It would be better for you not to show up and fight less with others. If you show the power to suppress monsters, you will It arouses suspicion," the small-eyed young man warned.
"I suspect I am Zi Chen." Zi Chen's expression changed slightly.
"Yes, the Wang family has confirmed your identity, otherwise they wouldn't have taken action that day. As for the Liu family, I'm afraid they also know it, because they also tried their best to protect you that day. You have to be careful."
Zi Chen frowned, feeling that something was wrong. If his identity was exposed, there might really be no hiding place in the southern region.
After a while, the two paid and left. The wine bottle was empty, but the dishes were not touched.
Zi Chen walked towards the outside of the city. No one paid attention to him. He had obtained the spiritual rings, and there were two of them, one for Geng Le and one for Chu Li. However, the marks on the spiritual rings could not be found and they could not be used at the moment.
"Hey, I don't know what that dead monk's expression is." After glancing at the portrait of the monk hanging next to him, Zi Chen couldn't help but smile.
He said a lot of lofty words that day, but gave the monk an empty spiritual ring. Thinking about the monk's expression when he found the empty spiritual ring after escaping desperately, he wanted to laugh.
Zi Chen came to Miao Kong and asked for the blue spirit grass. He first let Mr. Mo recover, and then let Mr. Mo use his spiritual thoughts to attack the spiritual ring.
After walking more than a thousand miles, there was a huge mountain range. Next to the mountain range, there was a small town. Zi Chen and A Tian were hiding here for the time being.
It has to be said that several major forces have powerful hands and eyes, and their portraits can be found in the small town.
"How is the situation now?" A Tian asked slightly nervously when he saw Zi Chen coming back.
"Monk and I are being looked for everywhere. The atmosphere in Yongqi City is very tense." Zi Chen smiled and didn't care, "But it doesn't matter. Under normal circumstances, no one can recognize me."
"Did you get the blue spirit grass?"
"Of course." Zi Chen shook the jade box in his hand and said happily: "It belongs to Zhu Zicong. I don't know what means Miao Kong used to get it."
This is a group of blue grasses, there are three of them, and the blue light is brilliant. As soon as the jade box is opened, the whole room is rendered with blue light, with a psychedelic color, which is very dazzling.
"Sure enough, it is blue spirit grass. It has such strong spiritual power." A Tian exclaimed.
"Of course, this is tens of thousands of yuan stones, so the essence is naturally higher."
"If we succeed, we can really enter the depths of the ruins." A Tian was a little excited and couldn't help rubbing his hands.
He used to be the unlucky A Tian, and everything went wrong, but since he met Zi Chen, he seems to have become the lucky A Tian. Although he is unlucky occasionally, he is much better than before. Now, many forces have a headache.
Master Dharma is about to appear in front of A Tian.
"Eighty percent sure."
Zi Chen is very confident in Mr. Mo's formation skills.
The brilliance flashed, and the Tai Chi diagram appeared, one black and one white, with two extreme colors. Zi Chen pointed two fingers in the direction of extreme yin and extreme yang in an instant, and the next moment, two extremes appeared.
"Buzz."
The Tai Chi Diagram suddenly trembled, shining brightly, then automatically suspended and rotated in the air. At the same time, two beams of light suddenly shot out at the extreme yin and extreme yang positions. The light beams landed and were reflected on the ground, like a rotating yin and yang diagram.
generally.
"It's so magical." A Tian was shocked. He once again saw two extreme energies, and they were compatible under this situation. It can be said that they are mutually reinforcing and incompatible, and can neither be compatible nor separated.
The rotating light beam formed a Yin-Yang diagram, and suction forces appeared in it. With a thought, Zi Chen placed a blue spirit grass under the Yin-Yang diagram.
A magical scene happened the next moment. I saw blue light flashing on the blue spirit grass, as if it had been decomposed. A stream of spiritual power followed the two beams of light and rushed towards the Tai Chi diagram above, as if swallowing.
Generally, visible to the naked eye, the blue spirit grass is slowly withering, and the spiritual energy around the body is constantly dissipating.
"It's amazing." A Tian exclaimed.
"Huh." Seeing the blue spirit grass withering little by little, Zi Chen breathed a sigh of relief. Previously, he didn't know how to put this energy into the Tai Chi diagram so that Mr. Mo could recover.
A blue spirit grass soon withered and its spiritual power dissipated, as if it had gone through the baptism of time, and finally turned into powder, and all its energy was absorbed, but Zi Chen did not feel the recovery of Mo Lao's soul.
"Come again."
Zi Chen was unwilling to give in. The light beam on the Tai Chi diagram rotated again and landed on the second blue spirit grass. The blue light was shining brightly, and the spiritual power was absorbed. After a while, the blue spirit grass withered.
The delicate leaves glowed with yellow light and finally dissipated.
There was sweat on Zi Chen's forehead, but Mo Lao's soul still showed no fluctuations and was still dead silent.
He only has three blue spirit grasses. If Mr. Mo can't recover, he will have nothing to do. Not to mention going to the ruins, even the two spiritual rings in his hand will be of no use.
Taking a deep breath, Zi Chen picked up the last blue spirit grass and placed it on the beam. The spiritual power was being absorbed. Zi Chen was very nervous and kept praying in his heart.
"We must succeed, Mr. Mo, you must wake up." Zi Chen roared in his heart.
The blue spirit grass exudes a gleaming luster, and the spiritual power in it is quickly absorbed by the Tai Chi diagram. Zi Chen's heart is in his throat. The energy of the blue spirit grass will soon be absorbed. If Mo Lao's soul
, if there is no response, then Zichen is finished.
A Tian was also very nervous, and retreated towards the back. He was the unlucky A Tian, and he did not want to suppress Zi Chen's luck at this moment.
The third Blue Spirit Grass finally consumed all its energy, turned into powder with a puff, and dissipated in the air.
In the Tai Chi Diagram, Mo Lao's soul was still motionless. At the same time, the two beams of light were slowly dissipating.
"Hey." Zi Chen sighed, feeling very disappointed because he failed.
A Tian didn't say anything, with a look of self-blame on his face, thinking that he should have retreated early because he must have suppressed Zi Chen's luck.
"Let's think of another way." Zi Chen forced a smile.
A Tian was silent.
"Buzz."
At this moment, the two beams of light disappeared on the Tai Chi Diagram, but the Tai Chi Diagram suddenly trembled, and then in Zi Chen's mind perception, Mo Lao's soul showed signs of awakening.
"Mr. Mo is awake." Zi Chen's eyes suddenly lit up.