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Chapter 484

Words:3583Update:22/06/17 17:45:28

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In the following time, people fell from the black vortex one after another. If they weren't the elders of the various sects, then they were the descendants of the Yuanying cultivators.

An hour later, the black vortex gradually shrunk. In less than a quarter of an hour, the black vortex disappeared.

Seeing this, Li Jiao frowned. She flipped her hand and a palm-sized black command medallion appeared in her hand.

This was Quyun's natal spirit medallion. It was intact, which meant that Quyun didn't die. However, she didn't see Quyun's figure.

In this situation, there were only two possibilities. First, Quyun was trapped in the secret realm and didn't have time to crush the jade medallion to leave. However, after thinking about it carefully, she rejected this idea.

The teleportation formation lasted for an hour. Even if she encountered a powerful enemy, she would have enough time to crush the jade slip. It wasn't very likely that she was trapped somewhere in the secret realm. The restriction of the Five Immortals Secret Realm only restricted the cultivation of those who entered and left. There were no restrictions that could trap enemies. It was also unlikely that she was trapped in the cave left behind by the Five Immortals Sect's leader. She repeatedly urged Quyun to immediately rush to the cave left behind by the Five Immortals Sect's leader as soon as she entered the secret realm. It was already good enough that the restriction inside a cave that had existed for tens of thousands of years. It was impossible for it to trap two late Core Formation cultivators for a month.

Thus, there was only one possibility left. Quyun put on the Thousand Illusion Mask, changed her appearance, and left this place.

Thinking of this, Li Jiao's beautiful eyes flashed with a cold glint.

"Fellow Daoist Li, Little Qu also didn't come out?" At this moment, a gloomy voice came from behind Li Jiao.

Li Jiao turned around and saw Old Man Nine Yin standing behind her. His face was terrifyingly gloomy.

"Yes! What? Nephew Wu also didn't come out. "Li Jiao's expression changed and she asked curiously.

"My grandson's Natal Spirit Tablet shattered a few days ago, so I gave him several life-saving treasures. If he were to face an enemy head-on, he wouldn't die unless he was ambushed." When he finished speaking, the Old Man of Nine Yin looked at Li Jiao meaningfully.

"Fellow Nine, what do you mean? Do you think it was Yun'er who killed Nephew Wu? Yun'er has no enmity with Nephew Wu, and with your relationship with Senior Martial Sister, why would Yun'er harm your great-grandson? "Li Jiao frowned and said with dissatisfaction.

"I didn't say that Little Qu did it. I just wanted to ask her a few questions. However, it seems that Little Qu didn't come out. I don't know if she's trapped in the secret realm or if she changed her appearance and left. No matter what, if the Old Man finds out who killed Hao 'er, the Old Man will take revenge for Hao' er even if he has to sacrifice his bones." When he finished speaking, a cold light flashed through the Old Man's eyes.

"Since that's the case, please take your time to investigate! If you need our Five Poison Sect's help, just say the word. I still have matters to attend to, so I will take my leave first. " Then, Li Jiao patted the Spirit Beast Pouch on her waist, and a four-or-five-hundred-feet-long purple centipede flew out of it. It then floated a foot above the ground.

Li Jiao's figure flashed and appeared on the back of the purple centipede.

After the purple centipede let out a strange cry, it flew towards the horizon with her on its back, disappearing into the horizon with a few flashes.

The Old Man of Nine Yin looked at Li Jiao's back as she left, and his turbid eyes flickered.

… ….

A month later, two black streaks of light flew over from the distant horizon and landed outside a hidden canyon in the depths of the Mysterious Purple Mountain Range.

After the streaks of light converged, the figures of Wang Changsheng and Quyun were revealed.

"Fellow Daoist Qu, is this the safe place you were talking about?" Wang Changsheng raised his head and looked into the canyon, his eyes full of doubt.

The canyon was bare, and there weren't even many weeds. It was very desolate.

"Just follow me." Qu Yun smiled. After she finished speaking, she lifted her foot and walked into the valley.

When Immortal Wang saw this, his brows jumped, and then he walked in.

The canyon wasn't big, and after walking for several hundred meters, they reached the end, where there was a pool of water that was more than a thousand feet in size.

Qu Yun shook his sleeve, and a small blue flag flew out from his cuff. Then, with a 'pu' sound, the small flag directly disappeared into the pool.

Quyun's ten fingers quickly formed a seal and she began to chant.

The originally calm surface of the pool suddenly rippled, and the pool water slowly rotated faster and faster, gradually forming a huge whirlpool.

Not long after, Quyun stopped chanting and with a low shout, she raised her hands and sent two seals into the whirlpool.

The pool water rose by several feet and suddenly separated, revealing a passage in front of them.

Without saying anything, Quyun turned into a streak of black light and flew down.

Seeing this, Wang Changsheng also turned into a streak of black light and followed.

The pool was more than a hundred zhang deep. Immortal Wang and Qu Yun landed on the ground. A dozen or so zhang in front of them was a cave that wasn't that large, large enough for one person to enter.

Qu Yun raised his feet and walked in, Immortal Wang following closely behind.

After walking into the cave, Quyun made a seal with one hand, and the small blue flag flew out of the whirlpool and quickly flew back to her hand.

The pool water suddenly rushed into the cave. Quyun shook her sleeve and two blue talismans flashed out, turning into two blue light curtains that sealed the entrance of the cave. The pool water was blocked by the blue light curtains.

Quyun and Wang Changsheng walked forward, Quyun in front and Wang Changsheng behind.

The cave was full of twists and turns. After walking for a few dozen meters, they reached the end. A stone wall blocked their path.

Quyun turned her hand and took out a circular token. She put it into a groove on the stone wall and turned it.

With a loud bang, the stone wall opened, and a passage of more than a hundred feet appeared in front of Wang Changsheng. There was still some water on the ground.

At the end of the passage, there was a blue?? Arc of Attraction

Quyun waved the circular token in her hand forward, and a blue light shot out, entering the blue light curtain. After the blue light curtain flashed a few times, it disappeared, and a stone room of more than a thousand feet appeared in front of Wang Changsheng.

The stone walls and the ceiling of the stone room flashed with light, and some kind of restriction was set up.

As soon as Wang Changsheng entered this place, a rich Spirit Qi hit him in the face, which made him a little surprised.

When he saw a small spring in the middle of the stone room, he suddenly realized what was going on.

"This is the Spirit Spring!" Wang Changsheng was slightly surprised.

The Spirit Qi between heaven and earth was not evenly distributed in the world. Some places were richer, and some places were thinner. Therefore, after a long time, places with rich Spirit Qi would generally form Spirit Veins of various sizes.

Large Spirit Veins could extend for tens of thousands of miles, and small ones could be only a few miles in size. They were really pitifully small.

But no matter the size, once these Spirit Veins formed, they would automatically emit a faint Spirit Qi, causing the local Spirit Qi to circulate endlessly. There would be no day when it would dry up.

But at the same time, in different places of these Spirit Veins, the Spirit Qi produced was not uniform. The places with the most dense Spirit Qi were naturally the most suitable for cultivators to meditate and cultivate. These places with the most dense Spirit Qi were called "Spirit Springs".

"Spiritual Eyes" were generally invisible and colorless. One could only rely on the senses of a cultivator to sense its existence.

But any place that was called a Spirit Spring represented the place with the densest Spirit Qi in the nearby Spirit Veins. This was without a doubt!

Under normal circumstances, a Spirit Well was formless and was just a substitute name for a certain location. However, if the Spirit Well's Spirit Qi was too dense and could be maintained for a long period of time, it would gradually form a physical entity and form a Spirit Well object. For example, a Spirit Well Tree, Spirit Well Stone, Spirit Well Spring, etc. It could even form the legendary highest grade Spirit Well Pearl!

After tens of thousands of years, or even hundreds of thousands of years of evolution, a Spirit Spring could form a substance. Therefore, every Spirit Spring item was an extremely rare item.

Therefore, these Spirit Spring items emitted a much denser Spirit Qi than ordinary Spirit Springs.

Meditating and cultivating near them would definitely have the miraculous effect of increasing one's cultivation speed.

The best Spirit Spring items could even increase a cultivator's cultivation speed by twenty to thirty percent. Moreover, once these objects were formed, even Spirit Spring and Spirit Spring could be moved away by people using magic, and their effects would not be diminished.

Before Wang Changsheng betrayed the Taiqing Palace, his residence, the Golden Dragon Palace, had a Spirit Spring. However, that Spirit Spring was only an ordinary Spirit Spring, and its Spirit Qi was only slightly denser than other places. It absolutely could not be compared to the Spirit Spring in front of them.

"I didn't think that there would actually be a Spirit Spring here." Wang Changsheng said with some astonishment.

"Wang Daoyou, if you like it, feel free to move it away." Quyun said with a calm face.

"Move it away? Fellow Crooked Soul wouldn't let me move a Spirit Spring for nothing, right? "Wang Changsheng supported it with one hand, and his face revealed a strange expression as he spoke.

"Of course, this Spirit Spring can be given to you, but you must stay in Southern Border and help me ascend to the position of Five Poison Sect Leader." Quyun nodded and said in a low voice.

"I didn't hear wrong, right? Fellow Crooked Soul, aren't you the next Sect Leader that was appointed by the previous Sect Leader? Furthermore, isn't your relationship with that Aunt Li of yours very good? With her here, it should be enough to help you ascend to the position of Five Poison Sect Leader! Why do you need my help? "Wang Changsheng said with a frown, his eyes full of doubt.

"The tea cools down when the person is gone. My mother is no longer here, who would take me, the next Cult Leader seriously? As for Aunt Li, she is only using my name to cultivate her own power. Back then, she had fought with my mother for the position of Sect Leader. How could I believe that she would sincerely help me ascend to the position of Sect Leader? I am only relying on her because I want to borrow her strength to contend against Uncle Tong. To put it bluntly, I am only surviving between the two of them. If there is a day when Aunt Li and Uncle Tong have a falling out, I will be in danger. Under these circumstances, I naturally need to find external aid. I can swear that if Wang Daoyou helps me ascend to the position of Five Poison Sect, I am willing to rule the Five Poison Sect together with you. How about it? "Quyun stared unwaveringly at Wang Changsheng and asked in a low voice.

"Apologies, I don't have much interest in power." Hearing this, Wang Changsheng straightforwardly shook his head and refused. He immediately thought of something and said, "Right now, I am only a late Core Formation cultivator. I don't have any interest nor do I want to interfere in the struggles of Yuanying cultivators. This Spirit Spring should be left to Fellow Daoist!"

Hearing this, Quyun frowned.

She muttered to herself for a moment and took a deep breath. Her eyes flashed with determination as she said, "If I am willing to marry Wang Daoyou and become Dao Companions with Wang Daoyou, I wonder if Wang Daoyou is willing to help me ascend to the position of Sect Leader of the Five Poison Sect?"

Saying this, a blush appeared on her beautiful cheeks.

Hearing this, Wang Changsheng raised his eyebrows. After thinking for a moment, he shook his head and said, "Apologies, I have important matters to attend to. I will not be staying in Nanjiang for long."

"What matters?" Quyun's face sank and she asked.

Wang Changsheng hesitated for a moment and said indifferently, "The enmity of the extermination of my clan is absolutely irreconcilable. I want to personally kill my enemy and avenge my clan members who died tragically."

Hearing this, Quyun frowned.

"Actually, you don't need my help. Relying on the elixirs and elixirs obtained from the Five Immortals Mystery Realm, Fellow Qu can cultivate in seclusion for a hundred years and have a great chance of advancing to the Yuanying stage. Why do you need my help?" Wang Changsheng said with a calm face.

Hearing this, Quyun's face was cloudy and uncertain. After pondering for a moment, she said, "You can take this Spirit Spring with you, but you have to promise me one thing. If you manage to condense the Yuanying stage one day, you have to come back to Nanjiang to find me and help me do three things. How about it?"

"Okay, but the things you want me to do must be within the scope of my ability." Wang Changsheng thought for a moment and said.

"No problem. There are several secret rooms here. First, help me refine a Spirit Subjugation Talisman with the soul of this grade eight Blue Wind Flood Dragon. When you leave, just take this Spirit Spring with you." Quyun readily agreed and took out a blue porcelain bottle and tossed it to Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng caught the blue porcelain bottle and walked towards one of the stone rooms.

Quyun looked at Wang Changsheng's departing figure and her bright eyes flickered.

After closing the door to the secret room, Wang Changsheng sat cross-legged in the middle of the room and took out the supplementary materials and arranged them one by one in front of him.

Finally, he cautiously opened the cap of the blue porcelain bottle.

"Puchi!"

A ball of blue light shot out from the bottle.

Wang Changsheng's expression didn't change. With a shake of his sleeve, several black lights flashed and quickly wrapped around the blue light ball.

The blue light ball suddenly revealed its original form within the black light.

It was actually a small blue flood dragon that was several inches long. It constantly tore at the black light and looked as if it wanted to fly away at any moment.

However, the black light was faintly discernible and firmly trapped the flood dragon's soul. It was like a bird in a cage and couldn't escape at all.

Wang Changsheng pulled with force and pulled the small blue flood dragon in front of him.

He no longer paid attention to the small blue flood dragon and pointed at a piece of blue beast skin.

The emerald grade eight beast skin immediately flew in front of Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng's eyes flashed and he opened his mouth. A wisp of black pill fire came out and directly hit the spirit skin. The rolling black flames wrapped around the beast skin treasure but didn't burn it.

Wang Changsheng's ten fingers quickly formed hand seals and one spell after another struck the beast skin.

Not long after, Immortal Wang stopped his hand seals. He extended a finger and pointed at a porcelain bottle in front of him.

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