Chapter 140

Baocheng Yong said, "I didn't stop you, I just have something to say!" The Aeolian was so angry that he wanted to hit someone. He said, "If you have something to say, then say it!" He was extremely unhappy.

The others all looked at Baocheng Yong. Guo Shier laughed in his heart. Baocheng Yong's intention was very obvious. He wanted to disturb the Aeolian's mind so that he would not be able to take Gumelion in peace. As long as he failed, it would be Baocheng Yong's opportunity.

Baocheng Yong said slowly, "The demonic fluid is below, and there isn't much of it. How should we divide it?"

The Aeolian said, "Divide it however you want! Let me finish taking Gumelion first. "

Baocheng Yong said indifferently, "Gumelion … You might not be able to successfully take it."

The Aeolian suddenly calmed down. He was not an ordinary person and had already understood. He scolded in his heart and laughed. "How would you know if you don't try? There is only so much demonic fluid. If we use it to purify the altar … It probably won't be enough for the six of us. It'll barely be enough for five people. How about this … whoever successfully takes Gumelion will give the opportunity to purify the altar to the others." He said generously.

Baocheng Yong knew that this guy had come to his senses and could not continue to anger him. He stepped back and said, "Okay, Aeolian, you go first, I'll go second …"

Everyone looked at the Aeolian. If he succeeded in taking Gumelion, the others would have come for nothing.

The Aeolian said confidently, "Watch me!" He suddenly flew above Gumelion, paused for a moment, and then landed on the platform in the center of Gumelion.

Suddenly, Gumelion shone brightly. Countless rainbow-colored lights shot out and hit the falling Aeolian. With a scream, the Aeolian was thrown out. In just one second, Gu Xilong failed. There was no possibility of taking Gumelion.

Bao Chengyong laughed heartily and said, "Feng Xilong, you have failed!"

The Aeolian rolled in the air for more than ten times before he could control his body. Although he was not injured, he was very frustrated. He cursed and stepped aside. "Baocheng Yong, you might not be able to do it either!"

Baocheng Yong observed carefully for a moment and said, "It seems that as long as I land in the center of Gumelion, I can subdue Gumelion?"

Because Yan Ruodai was the last in line, she did not expect to get Gumelion from the beginning. But seeing the Aeolian fail so quickly, she could not help but feel a glimmer of hope. "Baocheng Yong, hurry up!"

The Aeolian also urged, "Baocheng Yong, don't dawdle. Hurry up! Everyone is waiting. When you fail, they will still have a chance! "

Baocheng Yong laughed and said, "Don't provoke me. Let me see carefully. I don't want to be like you, sent flying before landing!"

The Aeolian shook his head in annoyance. He did not expect that Gumelion would launch an attack. Although he was not injured, the power was really frightening. At that moment, he did not have any resistance.

After waiting for a long time, even Ling Zhenren became impatient and urged, "Baocheng Yong, hurry up. Everyone is waiting."

Baocheng Yong knew that he could not delay any longer. He gritted his teeth and said, "See how I subdue you!" Flying in the air, he released his altar. The black sword flew directly out of the altar and aimed at the center of Gumelion.

The Aeolian shouted, "Hey! Do you want to destroy Gumelion? "

Baocheng Yong said, "Idiot, why would I destroy Gumelion? I only use it to protect myself. I won't be sent flying like a certain someone!" As he said this, he began to descend and approached Gumelion little by little. He was very slow, carefully observing Gumelion's reaction. There was only one chance, and he did not want to lose it for no reason.

When Baocheng Yong was seven or eight meters away from Gumelion, Gumelion suddenly emitted a dazzling brilliance. An incomparable power collided head-on.

Baocheng Yong was shocked. Just as he was about to control the altar to suppress it, he suddenly felt as if his soul had been imprisoned. In a flash, he was also sent flying. He then heard his angry curses, "Motherf * cker …"

The Aeolian laughed loudly, "Haha, hahaha!"

Ling Zhenren was in third place. Although he was not gloating like the Aeolian, he could not conceal the joy in his heart. He said, "Let me try."

Baocheng Yong angrily put away the black sword on the altar and said, "Motherf * cker, suppressing it with strength is useless! Sigh, our luck is really bad. "

At this stage, the few of them understood that the Ancient Ink Lotus was an extremely rare treasure after all. It would not be so easy to obtain. If they tried to collect it by force, even if it was just a little bit damaged, Gumelion would lose its spirituality. Her value would be greatly reduced. That was why the Professionists were very conflicted when trying to collect Gumelion. They did not dare to forcefully collect it.

Ling Zhenren did not delay any longer. He directly flew above Gumelion and descended bit by bit. His body flickered with runes as he quickly reached a position where Gumelion would reject him. Everyone watched nervously.

Even if Ling Zhenren was a four-layered altar expert, he was still forcefully pushed away by Gumelion. He could not resist that power. Because the power was directed at his soul, it would cause his soul to lose its fluctuation in an instant. Then, another power would be released to push it away.

Ling Zhenren was not annoyed at all. He smiled and said, "Very powerful Gumelion."

Shi Yan Xilong said, "Let me!"

At this point, everyone understood that collecting Gumelion did not rely on power, but luck. That was why Shi Yan Xilong directly flew down.

Baocheng Yong chuckled and said, "Next!" seeing Shi Yan Xilong being pushed away, he was overjoyed.

Immediately after, Juehu Miluo and Yan Ruodai also failed. No one was able to reach the center of Gumelion.

Juehu Miluo still thought that he could succeed. He was only 5 meters away from the center of Gumelion before he was forcefully pushed away by Gumelion. Seeing that everyone had failed, Baocheng Yong happily said, "Haha, Old Man, try again!" without any explanation, he once again descended.

Boom!

This time, Gumelion appeared to be very violent and directly attacked. Baocheng Yong was sent flying without any resistance and suffered some injuries. This guy was so angry that he shouted loudly.

Aeolian sneered and said, "You have tried one more time, you have lost the chance to purify the altar!"

Baocheng Yong shouted, "Nonsense!"

Aeolian said, "Let everyone speak!"

Shi Yan Xilong said, "I agree."

Ling Zhenren also said, "Yes, I agree."

Juehu Miluo nodded and did not say anything. If one could be eliminated, everyone else would have a chance to purify the altar. Therefore, he nodded in agreement. Yan Ruodai sighed and said, "I agree."

Baocheng Yong tried to steal a chicken but ended up losing the rice used to lure it. Since everyone agreed, he could not oppose it. He angrily shouted, "This … this is fucking unfair."

Aeolian said, "This is very fair, you have used up the chance."

Baocheng Yong gnashed his teeth in hatred. He glanced at Guo Shier and the others and pointed at Guo Shier and said, "You go and try! Since we are talking about fairness, they should also have a chance! "

Everyone was dumbfounded. No one thought of Guo Shier and the others because they were too weak and did not have the right to speak.

Guo Shier could not help but be surprised. He pointed at his own nose and asked, "Me?"

Baocheng Yong nodded and said, "Yes, you! Since we are talking about fairness, you should also have a chance. You go and try! "

Guo Shier asked, "Martial Uncle, can I go and try?"

Juehu Miluo did not dare to make a rash decision. He said, "I agree, do you have any objections?"

Aeolian said, "Then give it a try. I think it is impossible … Great Saint Masters should have no hope at all."

Ling Zhenren said, "Then give it a try, in case Baocheng Yong feels unbalanced."

Guo Shier did not hesitate to fly to the sky above Gumelion. He knew that no matter how much defense he used, it would be useless. Even Ling Zhenren, who was the strongest here, could not block Gumelion's power. His own strength was not enough at all, so he simply landed.

Gumelion suddenly shone brightly. Aeolian sneered and said, "It is also useless!"

Everyone thought that Guo Shier had been sent flying, but after a few seconds, they realized that something was wrong. Gumelion became brighter and brighter, the light it emitted piercing people's souls. Everyone was shocked to find that Guo Shier was already sitting in the center of Gumelion. Baocheng Yong let out a strange cry and said, "Wow, motherf * cker … How is this possible!"

Aeolian was also dumbfounded. He pointed at Gumelion and said, "He … He actually … actually went in … Motherf * cker, how is this possible …"

Juehu Miluo stared blankly. Suddenly, he smiled and said, "Interesting, haha, interesting … Hahahaha!" He was overjoyed and said, "I understand, this little guy doesn't have an altar! That is why he can get Gumelion's approval! Haha! "

Ling Zhenren said, "It has nothing to do with the altar. There should be some other reason."

Baocheng Yong beat his chest and stamped his feet, slapping himself hard. As long as Gumelion was still there, he still had a chance. But now that Gumelion had been taken away, he had no chance at all.

Guo Shier fell into the center of Gumelion, he was also baffled. When he fell, he also felt his soul being imprisoned. But in his soul, there were 167 runes formed from the Soul Scripture. The moment his soul was imprisoned, those 167 runes suddenly fluctuated violently. At this time, he had already fallen into the center of Gumelion.

Gumelion seemed to have come to life. An invisible fluctuation gradually merged with the fluctuation of his soul, slowly fusing together.

Guo Shier suddenly understood that this was the fluctuation of the Soul Scripture that had allowed him to succeed. Without any hesitation, he began to silently chant the sutra.

Along with the fluctuation of his soul, the Demon Liquid below Gumelion slowly merged with Gumelion. Guo Shier only felt refreshed. The most inconceivable thing was that he was rapidly advancing. From Primary Great Saint Master to Intermediate Great Saint Master, this was not the end. Two days later, he advanced to Advanced Great Saint Master.

Everyone patiently waited for two days. Baocheng Yong suddenly let out a strange laugh, "Wah … Haha, hahaha, hahaha!"

Ling Zhenren slightly frowned. Aeolian shouted, "Baocheng Yong, are you crazy?"

Baocheng Yong pointed below Gumelion and laughed, "Look at that Demon Liquid … It's gone, haha! Hahaha! "

Everyone's eyes looked below Gumelion. Sure enough, the Demon Liquid below had completely disappeared. Baocheng Yong had been denied the chance to purify the altar, so when he saw the Demon Liquid disappear, he was incomparably happy. He thought to himself, "If I can't get it, then none of you can either." His mood immediately became extremely good.