Chapter 354 Get the reward quickly!
Everyone retreated a few feet away.
Old Man Tianya's eyes moved slightly, but he did not speak. He just stood quietly not far away, watching how Jianjia Sanren dissolved the mysterious ice.
Ning Daoran shouted softly, and the scorching energy rushed out of his body. His whole body suddenly became steaming. In the next second, nine rays of the sun rose up in succession, and he entered the Nine Yang Furnace Divine Technique Transformation Realm!
"What?"
Old Man Tianya trembled all over and his pupils shrank violently.
"Nine days in the same sky... Could it be..."
Lin Baoping did the same, and his mouth opened slightly: "The Nine-Yang Furnace Divine Technique of Lieyang Dao Palace?"
Nian Wuya also recognized this technique, and was slightly amazed in his heart. He could even get the inherited secrets that were not passed down from Lieyang Dao Palace. Jian Jia Sanren was indeed extraordinary!
At this moment, Ning Daoran raised his hand and flicked out a light golden flame. The moment the flame touched Xuan Bing, it immediately burned, and in the blink of an eye, the entire Xuan Bing was wrapped in fire.
"..."
Old Man Tianya remained silent, his eyes slightly flaring. He unscrupulously released his spiritual consciousness to explore the energy of this wisp of flames, and finally came to the conclusion that if this wisp of flames hit his body, he would definitely be detached even if he did not die. Leather.
The most terrifying thing about Jian Jia Sanren is that he is extremely talented in martial arts. Almost every skill he performs has reached the level of proficiency, whether it is the Jian Jia Sword Technique, the Evergreen Technique or the Nine Yang Furnace Divine Technique. , he can actually reach the peak of cultivation, which is something that ordinary monks dare not even think about.
Madam Ziwei clenched her fists tightly, staring at the melting black ice with her beautiful eyes, feeling extremely uneasy in her heart.
……
In just half a cup of tea, with a soft "click" sound, the huge black ice melted to only one third of it, and suddenly broke apart, and wisps of forbidden tiles disintegrated, revealing the huge ice below. golden treasure chest!
"Now!"
The old man Tianya suddenly spat out something from his mouth, which seemed to be an orb. The moment the orb came out, it absorbed the surrounding light sources wildly. Almost in an instant, there was no more light between the sky and the earth!
At this moment, Madam Ziwei took action. She opened her sleeves with a ferocious expression, and blood-colored vines stretched out from the sleeves, and in the blink of an eye they wrapped tightly around the treasure box.
"We got it, let's go!"
Old Man Tianya quickly transmitted the message.
However, when Mrs. Ziwei touched the vine, she found that the treasure box was motionless in place.
"Not good!"
Mrs. Ziwei was shocked. It turned out that there was already a blue treasure rope that tied the treasure box tightly at some point, and the other end of the blue treasure rope was held in the hands of Lin Baoping, the saint of Furong Immortal Palace.
"Chi!"
The sword light suddenly became strong, Nian Wuya took action, and the cold light from the sword instantly swept across the bloody vines offered by Madam Ziwei, and the treasure box immediately flew straight towards Lin Baoping!
In the sky, golden light flourished.
Ning Daoran sacrificed twenty-four golden swords.
"Let's go!"
Old Man Tianya turned pale with fright, and hurriedly flicked his sleeves. Suddenly, the nearby forest leaves shook, as if they were alive. "Puff-Puff-Puff" shot at Ning Daoran and the others. Old Man Tianya took the opportunity to turn into two phantoms with Mrs. Ziwei. Escape quickly!
"Stop chasing."
Lin Baoping said: "Two Taoist friends, don't chase after the enemy. Now that the treasure box has been obtained, I can leave this secret realm after dividing the treasures equally."
"This is a very good statement."
Ning Daoran nodded. He didn't want to stay in the secret realm of Jinghua Shuiyue for a moment longer. After all, there was a baby-killing sword hanging above his head. If this "sword master" was in a bad mood, he would be killed too.
It is a piece of cake to kill a golden elixir with a transformational treasure that can kill the Nascent Soul!
Lin Baoping flicked his sleeves and placed several restrictions around him.
Nian Wuya waved his long sword and placed a kendo restriction within the restriction. Just like the circle Sun Wukong drew for Tang Monk, there was a faint golden light.
Ning Daoran flicked his fingers and instantly placed at least thirty more restrictions in the circle. The meaning is self-evident. If the treasure division is not satisfactory today, the two fellow Taoists will not leave.
"..."
Lin Baoping glanced at Nian Wuya and showed a wry smile.
People in the Eastern Wilderness Immortal Cultivation World say that Jian Jia San is an evil cultivator, and it seems that this is indeed the case.
"Fellow Daoist Lin, let's divide the treasures." Ning Daoran said.
"Okay."
Lin Baoping pulled the wooden dragon's treasure string and placed the treasure box in the center of the three people. She did not touch it with her hands, but used a ray of magic power to open the treasure box. For a moment, the treasure box was filled with gold, without any accidents. It was really a miracle. treasure chest.
Ning Daoran's consciousness quickly scanned the treasures in the treasure box. When his consciousness scanned a fist-sized purple crystal, his heart suddenly lit up. Shen Luoyan had what he wanted!
This purple crystal is not a bystander, it is the legendary Hunyuan Amethyst, a treasure that condenses the essence of heaven and earth.
"Fellow Taoist Jianjia chooses first," Lin Baoping said.
"Okay."
Ning Daoran used the power of Evergreen Jue to wrap the Hunyuan Amethyst and took it out, saying: "This crystal is useful to me. The two fellow Taoists can't help but take it first."
"Well, it should be so." Nian Wuya nodded and said with a smile: "Fairy Lin, it's your turn."
Lin Baoping used a ray of magic power and took away a jade flute.
The jade flute exudes an ancient aura. If nothing else, it should be a third-level top-quality ancient treasure. It is the same level of treasure as the green bamboo scroll and the jade gourd in Ning Daoran's storage ring.
"Fellow Taoist, it's your turn." Lin Baoping put away the jade flute and said with a smile.
"Okay."
Nian Wuya was not pretentious. He used a ray of sword intent to take out a treasure seal from the treasure box. This treasure seal was a third-level high-grade magic weapon. Although it was not as good as an ancient treasure, it was quite good for a Golden Core cultivator. .
Moreover, Nian Wuya had already obtained more than a dozen thousand-year-old golden bamboos in Jinghua Tower, and now with this third-level high-quality magic weapon, he has returned home with a full load. "Fellow Taoist Jianjia, it's your turn again." Lin Baoping said with a smile.
Ning Daoran nodded, and after patrolling the treasure box with his spiritual consciousness, he took out a treasure belt. This belt was like an acupuncture bag used by a doctor, with six golden flying needles inserted on it.
"These six flying needles are a complete set of magic weapons. Is it not too much for Ning to take them all away, two fellow Taoists?"
"As it should be."
Nian Wuya said: "Brother Jianjia, just take it."
Lin Baoping also smiled and nodded.
As a result, these six third-level mid-grade flying needles fell into Ning Daoran’s bag. Although they were only third-level mid-grade flying needles, they were a complete set of treasures after all. Even if they were not used by themselves, it would be a good idea to keep them to enhance their own magic weapon foundation. OK.
After that, Lin Baoping and Nian Wuya each took a third-level low-grade magic weapon. The rest were some spiritual weapons and other treasures. Naturally, the three of them didn't like them, so they divided them randomly.
……
Lin Baoping got many treasures, and his delicate and pretty face was full of joy. He patted the purse on his waist and said with a smile: "This time in the secret realm is not in vain. How about two fellow Taoists and the three of us leaving the secret realm side by side? This way? It’s safer to avoid being attacked by monks from Sangyu Kingdom.”
"Good."
Nian Wuya nodded: "This is the best."
Ning Daoran also nodded: "Then let's go. This place is dangerous and it is not suitable to stay for a long time!"
"Let's go!"
The three people turned into three rays of light and fled away, Nian Wuya was the first, Ning Daoran and Lin Baoping were guarding them on the left and right sides, and they galloped away in a "pin" shape.
Not long after, it was on the first floor of the Jing Hua Shui Yue Secret Realm.
“Buzzing~~~”
In the midst of chaos, the entrance to the secret realm opened again, like a slowly opening mouth. It is very easy for people to doubt whether the entire Jing Hua Shui Yue secret realm could be the body of some ancient mysterious beast. The entrance is just a mouth. .
"Whoosh!"
The moment the entrance to the secret realm opened, a figure was seen breaking through the wind in the dark forest. In a blink of an eye, he rushed out of the secret realm and rushed into the sea water at an extremely fast escape speed. The water escaped!
"Who is it!?"
At the entrance, a group of monks from the Sangyu Kingdom, led by Old Man Tianya and Madam Ziwei, gathered together. At this time, they were all startled by how quickly the figure escaped.
"It seems...Senior Nandou Zhenren..." A late-stage foundation-building monk was stunned.
"This old ghost Nandou..."
Old Man Tianya frowned.
In the distance, Ning Daoran's heart skipped a beat. So after losing the battle with him, Nandou Zhenren had been dormant near the entrance, waiting for people from the outside to reopen the entrance ban before leaving quickly.
He didn't even go to the third level of the secret realm. What a precious caution!
Since Yu is born, how can Liang be born! The next time we meet, I must kill him!
……
Everyone slowly flew out of the entrance.
"Brother Jianjia..."
Nian Wuya turned around and was about to say goodbye to Ning Daoran when he saw a cyan afterimage entering the water with a "plop", and then turned into a ray of light and went straight to the depths of the seabed, leaving at an extremely ridiculous speed. !
"..."
Nian Wuya was stunned for a moment, but he felt relieved in the blink of an eye. He thought that his brother was decisive in killing and grudges with pleasure. He had to make too many enemies and that was what he should do. There were countless Nascent Soul old monsters outside who were watching. If he couldn't leave quickly, I'm afraid he will be strangled by those Nascent Soul monsters soon!
"Thinking of fellow Taoist."
Lin Baoping smiled slightly: "In that case, the little girl has also left. We are destined to meet again!"
"Okay, congratulations to Fairy Lin!"
Lin Baoping floated up into the air, leading a group of fairies from the Lotus Fairy Palace back to the treasure ship that lay across the sky for more than half a month.
In the distance, chariots were suspended in the air, and the chariots pulled by them were all at least second-level bird-like spiritual beasts. However, some chariots had picked up people, while others could not.
The mortality rate in the Jinghua Shuiyue Secret Realm this time was extremely high. More than a thousand people entered, but only four to five hundred people came out. The mortality rate was already more than half.
Especially in the Sangyu Kingdom, the death rate is much higher than in the Xia Kingdom.
Of course, this is all thanks to Jian Jia Sanren.
"Where are the Jianjia San people?!"
An old man in the middle stage of Jindan flew out of the secret realm and said angrily.
"He escaped a long time ago..." someone reminded me.
A group of monks from the Sangyu Kingdom were extremely angry.
……
An hour later, Kunpeng Immortal City, Nantian Palace.
In the bounty hall, a man in green shirt appeared, it was Ning Daoran's incarnation of Jian Jia Sanren. He glanced at the storage bag specially for the heads, and he was happy in his heart. There were so many heads, and he made a fortune!
(End of chapter)