The disciples of Lingyun Peak are also Qianchen's brothers. Now they are in trouble, so naturally they cannot just sit idly by.
Bai Xiangyuan said: "It's a bit strange, only one of us is a disciple of Lingyun Peak, and the others, I don't know, are from other sects!"
At this moment, the two sides were fighting fiercely. The disciples on the Lingyun Peak side were weak and were beaten. The people on the other side were dressed as members of the sect. After a few rounds, only the disciples on this side were killed.
There is only one disciple of Lingyun Peak, because he is in the golden elixir realm, so he has managed to survive until now.
At this moment, the forces on the other side are an old man, a young man, and four disciples. There is only one disciple from Lingyun Peak left here.
At this moment, there was no time to think anymore. The six people launched their killing moves towards the disciples of Lingyun Peak. Qian Chen stepped forward and blocked all those spiritual powers.
"Well? There are helpers?" The young man who took action looked surprised, "Who is coming? Tell me your name."
Bai Xiangyuan and the others rushed in, and the disciple said in surprise: "Senior Brother Qianchen!"
"If you have anything to say, I'll talk about it later." Qian Chen nodded, and several people immediately activated their spiritual power, revealing their cultivation levels at the Golden Core Stage.
Originally, the few people here thought they had a chance of victory, but the appearance of Meng Xuelao and the others immediately broke the situation. Moreover, judging from the strength of their spiritual power, their side had no advantage at all.
The young man still wanted to compete for the upper hand, but was stopped by the old man, "Young Master, it is important to find the inheritance, don't waste unnecessary time!"
There was a look of reluctance in the young man's eyes, and he looked at the three of them and said, "We meet in mountains and rivers, and you won't be so lucky when we meet next time!"
After that, the six people left.
Qian Chen looked at the disciple and said, "What happened? Where are the people in the third team?"
After the disciple's explanation, Meng Xueruo and the other two people understood that it turned out that the people from the third team met the people from the sect in the wasteland and injured all the people on their side, thus losing their qualifications to compete.
But he had himself captured to get a spot as a disciple of the Golden Core Stage.
"That means that the third team, except you, has lost its qualifications?"
The disciple nodded and said, "Yes."
Qian Chen quickly asked: "Do you know who they are?"
The disciple spoke eloquently, and after about half a stick of incense, the three of them finally understood the distribution of the forces that entered the ruins this time.
The six people just now are from the Hidden Moon Sect. In addition, there are people from two sects, namely the Qingxi Valley and the Huanjian Sect. In addition, they are just some mercenary teams. Specifically
The strength is unknown, and among the three sects this time, the ones from the Hidden Moon Sect are the strongest, and their methods are weird and extremely difficult to deal with. Just now, all the people on my side were killed in a very short time.
Well, if he hadn't relied on such advanced techniques as the Taixuan Sutra, he might have died on the spot.
The three of them nodded, and Meng Xueruo immediately decided to send this disciple out of the ruins. The information obtained this time was also quite good.
When the three of them returned to the building here, Meng Xueruo mobilized the energy in her body and began to try to communicate with the surrounding creatures to see if she could obtain more useful information.
After a while, a small lizard climbed onto Meng Xueruo's shoulder, raised its little head, and seemed to be telling Meng Xueruo something.
Meng Xueruo's expression changed from surprise to solemnity, and finally turned into a hint of determination.
"The current situation is like this. There is a pool behind this building. We must pass through that pool to reach the main tomb of the owner of the tomb. There will be a test there. If you can pass it, you can obtain the inheritance of the tomb owner. But
...... Until now, no one has passed yet, all died in it. "
Both Qianchen and Bai Xiangyuan looked solemn, but then they said: "We're here now, so we have to go and have a try!"
Meng Xueruo and the others flew to the roof and looked behind them. Sure enough, there was a silvery thing at the end of the grassland, which was the light of water.
The three of them immediately stopped talking and flew towards that direction. When they arrived at the edge of the water pool, the three of them found that someone was already crossing the water pool.
At this time, there were two other groups of people standing guard at the edge of the water pool, and they said with a smile: "Huh! A group of monks have to forcibly cross the water without using their spiritual power? How ridiculous." The rest of the people also burst out laughing.
He began to mobilize his spiritual power and flew towards the other side of the pool.
However, the team of people in the water seemed not to hear the ridicule at all and continued to paddle their rafts.
A total of twelve people from both teams started their cultivation and took off, but shortly after taking off, they felt something was wrong, and some monks began to fall!
Meng Xueruo shook her head: "A bunch of idiots who always think they are smarter than others. There is no way to fly here. They are doomed!"
Bai Xiangyuan looked at the monks as if they were birds in the sky being shot by hunters. One by one, they began to fall down, and finally fell into the pool, and were swallowed up by the pool without even struggling.
Qian Chen gently dipped a little of the water in the pool, put it in front of his eyes and observed: "This is not an ordinary pool, this is weak water! Nothing can fly over it! A feather cannot float and cannot be crossed."
Bai Xiangyuan also took a look at it and said: "Isn't this thing from [The Classic of Mountains and Seas]? Why does it appear here?"
Meng Xueruo said calmly: "They must have moved here, but the area of this weak water is too small. A real weak water can cover thousands of miles."
At this time, the pair of people in the water pool turned around and happened to find Meng Xuelao and others on the edge of the water pool, who happened to be the group of the Hidden Moon Sect just now!
"It's you trash! I'll see how you get through here today, my young master! Hahaha, trash, don't even think about taking a trip into this troubled water! I'll take care of you after I get the inheritance!"
After a pause, the young master looked at a few people with a mocking expression and said: "Or you can consider getting out of here early, so that I, the young master, will not raise an army to investigate!"
Faced with his ridicule, Qianchen Yu Bai Xiangyuan was a little angry, "My preparations are a little incomplete. I really want to go over and beat him!"
"Okay, let's go there right away!" Meng Xuelao said decisively.
"You have a way?" the two said in surprise.
"certainly!"
After turning over the spiritual power, Meng Xueruo took out a wind boat from the storage ring: "This is the wind boat refined by senior brother Fengmian. It is blessed with talismans and can resist weak water! Come up!"
The Yufeng boat took off in the wind, unaffected by the weak water at all, and flew quickly towards the other side, flying past the group of people from the Hidden Moon Sect who were paddling awkwardly in the pool. This chapter has been completed!