Hua Jieyu was shocked. "It's really the power of the Azure Dragon! Master Azure Dragon didn't enter this place back then! "
Yang Qingxuan said, "This is interesting. Could it be that it's been too long and you've remembered something wrong? It's possible to forget things that happened a few years ago, let alone thousands of years. "
Hua Jieyu said flatly, "Impossible!"
Yang Qingxuan also felt strange. The power of the boundary just now was indeed the power of the Qingyang Martial Scripture, and it was much stronger than his.
Even Wu Qiyue seemed to have sensed it and looked at him questioningly. Yang Qingxuan nodded, and Wu Qiyue was also shocked.
The vitality emitted by the Jasper Gourd quickly stopped Mo Jinfeng's injuries. Although he lost an arm, it was no big deal. As long as he asked for precious elixirs, it could grow back.
Yin Yao said, "What should we do now? This boundary is so strong that we can't break it."
Mo Jinfeng almost died just by touching it. With their strength, it was like an ant trying to shake a tree.
Yang Qingxuan said telepathically, "Could there be other people who also cultivated the Qingyang Martial Scripture, or the previous Azure Dragon didn't die at all?"
Hua Jieyu said, "Neither of these possibilities exist."
Yang Qingxuan smiled. "That's strange. What should we do now? Do we wait for the people of the four countries to join forces to break the boundary? "
Mo Jinfeng's face regained some color. He sighed. "If it's meant to be, it will be. If it's not meant to be, don't force it. It seems that this secret treasure is not meant to be with me."
Yang Qingxuan said, "Guardian Mo, you're being superstitious. What is fate? One's life was created by oneself, not arranged by someone else. Why don't we search nearby? Maybe we can find some other treasures. If we're late, we won't get anything. As for this hall, it's not necessarily a bad thing that it's not broken. God knows what dangers are inside. "
Lu Yifan and the others agreed.
Wu Qiyue was a little unwilling. She walked up the stairs and threw a few punches at the boundary, but they only made small ripples. She couldn't move it at all, so she had to give up.
At that moment, the eight of them did not stay idle and began to search the surrounding buildings and courtyards.
Yang Qingxuan went straight to the Medicinal Pill Pavilion. Along the way, he carefully observed the courtyards and buildings. Other than the residences, there were also seven or eight large halls that were public places for management.
The most scarce resources for warriors were cultivation methods, Origin Implements, and pellets. He had the Qingyang Martial Arts Scripture and the Taixuan Sword Vault, so he naturally did not lack the first two. He went straight to the Pellet Pavilion.
There were seven or eight cauldrons of different sizes inside. They were arranged neatly in three rows.
There was only one giant cauldron in the front row. It was as tall as a person, and its surface was engraved with patterns of mountains, rivers, birds, and beasts. There were also many charred things under the cauldron, which should have been left over from the fire.
Yang Qingxuan reached out to touch the giant cauldron. His expression changed as he exclaimed, "It's hot?!"
The temperature of the cauldron was not low, and it was slightly scalding.
Hua Jieyu said, "It's warm. There should still be fire in the tripod. It's very likely that there are still pills inside."
Yang Qingxuan was overjoyed. He immediately pushed the lid of the giant cauldron, which made a loud grinding sound. As soon as it opened a crack, a flame spewed out.
Yang Qingxuan suddenly leaned back. The flame shot past his chest and set his robe on fire. He hurriedly took off his robe, which was burned to ashes in an instant.
The flame that shot out turned into the shape of a bird in the air. It flapped its wings and flew down to attack him.
"What? Fire can also take shape? "
Yang Qingxuan was shocked. He immediately took out the Fighting Ghost God and blocked in front of him.
"Boom!"
The fire bird hit the Sword Qi and immediately became very strong. It directly shook Yang Qingxuan out of the Medicinal Pill Pavilion. The Sword Qi all over Yang Qingxuan's body was also burned out by the flame.
"What kind of fire is this? It's so scary!"
Yang Qingxuan watched in horror. After the attack, the fire bird flapped its wings twice in the air and flew back into the giant cauldron.
"This is demonic fire. It's the fire of the inner core of a powerful demonic beast. Go up and close the lid. Don't let it escape. Then put the cauldron into the Astral Ring."
Hua Jieyu said in the ring.
Yang Qingxuan carried his sword and carefully walked forward. He pushed the lid back to its original position. Fortunately, the fire bird did not appear again.
Then he grabbed the entire cauldron and put it into the Astral Ring. He appeared in front of Hua Jieyu.
Hua Jieyu looked for a while and said, "It's indeed a demonic copper cauldron. They're all three-legged like this and have many carvings of mountains, rivers, and birds. Since there's an inner core fire, there should be pills inside. It must be very valuable."
Yang Qingxuan checked the other seven cauldrons. They were much smaller than the giant cauldron. There was nothing in them. He could not help but feel disappointed.
After thinking for a while, he put away all seven cauldrons.
Cauldrons that could be used to refine pills were all Natal Artifacts. They were very valuable. He could sell them for a lot of Spiritual Stones.
There was also a huge backyard in the Elixir Pavilion. He went to take a look. It was barren. There was nothing left except for flat soil.
At this time, there were all kinds of noises outside the hall. Many people had come.
Yang Qingxuan's heart skipped a beat. He immediately went back into the hall and saw four unfamiliar figures. They all stared at him.
One of them said angrily, "Wow, I was wondering why there's nothing. You must have taken it!"
Yang Qingxuan immediately felt the murderous aura of the four people. They locked onto him. He said calmly, "Who are you? I don't understand what you're talking about. "
"Hehe, you don't understand? It's okay. Hand it over! "
The man sneered and stretched out his hand to ask for it.
"Crazy!"
Yang Qingxuan cursed, and then his figure flashed out of the hall.
These four people were all in the early stage of the Martial Origin Realm. They were very unfamiliar, which shocked him.
He thought for a while and understood that these people must be from the Evil Wind Mercenary Group. If the Evil Wind Mercenary Group was here, then the turmoil of the five nations would not be over yet.
He was quite uneasy. Plus, he had no chance of winning against four people. So, he did not want to fight. He wanted to go out and see the situation first.
"You're guilty. Don't think about leaving!"
The man turned his palm. A burst of Genuine Qi burst out and turned into a palm wind. It hit Yang Qingxuan.
Yang Qingxuan had no choice but to fight back with the Six Yang Palms.
"Bang!"
His palms shook, and the cyclone exploded. They all retreated.
The other three surrounded but did not attack. Maybe they thought the place was too small, or maybe they wanted to take advantage of the situation.
The man retreated to the door. His face was full of shock. He was about to rush up in anger. Suddenly, a sharp light came from outside the hall and cut off his head.
A head flew in the air. His face was still full of shock and confusion. He saw his body without a head and stood there spitting blood. Behind his body, a cold and elegant woman in yellow appeared.
The woman was frighteningly beautiful like a fairy. She held a sharp sword and looked at him coldly.
Only then did the man realize that his head had been cut off. He opened his mouth and wanted to make a sound, but he died with his eyes wide open.
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