Xiuxian exchange system

After some investigation, Lai Wuhen found a huge door under the ground more than ten meters away, and there was no way for his spiritual sense to penetrate it.

I don't know what kind of material the giant gate is made of, and even the yin and yin rings can't make any traces.

It took Taotie's fangs for a long time to gnaw a little bit of powder from the little finger.

"Let me go in and take a look first." Yun Li's body flashed with a dark air, and then he dived into the giant gate.

Lai Wuhen didn't say much. In this situation, she can only go to explore the situation first. Sure enough, there is no entity, and there are benefits of not having an entity.

No wonder that middle-aged monk was so persistent in wanting to take Yunli as his own. Just the door made of this material, if it can be used to refine magic weapons, it is not known how powerful it can be.

Spiritual consciousness went down, and under the gate was a huge building of the same material.

With the blessing of the first level of Shui Wei Jue, his spiritual consciousness can already extend as far as two miles, but he can't reach the end of the building at all.

The building was buried in the ground upside down, and I don't know who had such a big hand.

After waiting for less than half an hour, Yun Li came out from the gate, but the aura on his body was mostly sluggish.

"No, the restrictions below are too strong, and with my current cultivation base, there is no way to break through." Yun Li said a little embarrassed after taking a few pills.

"It doesn't matter." Lai Wuhen said, and looked at the gate again. If Yunli couldn't break through, he had nothing to do.

This place is not too hidden, but any monk passing by should be able to find clues as long as they probe down with their spiritual sense.

Since the restriction inside is intact, it means that no one has been able to break through so far, which is somewhat interesting.

Taotie has the supernatural power of devouring everything, but with its current level of cultivation, it would have to wait until the Year of the Monkey to gnaw away the thick gate.

Thinking of this, Lai Wuhen gave up his plan to continue staying here.

Putting away Yunli and Taotie, the light on his body flashed and flew towards the sky.

"Poor luck was detected, the host missed the Lingbao Chasing Shadow Lieyang Sword, and the bad luck value increased by [-] million."

Hearing the words of the system, Lai Wuhen almost fell from the sky when he was unstable.

What kind of bad luck is this? This is a heaven-defying chance. With this bad luck value, it is enough for him to practice for a long time.

But when he thought of Lingbao, his excitement subsided. In his exchange mall, there were Lingbao, and it took a minimum of [-] million bad luck points to exchange one.

Lingbao generally needs to be cultivated at the stage of transformation to be able to exert its full power. Even if I get it now, it is just a hot potato, and it will not be seen at all.

Could it be that that place used to be the cave of the cultivators in the Transformation Stage?

Trying to suppress the greed in his heart, and gave up the idea of ​​going back to continue research, Lai Wuhen flew south all the way.

After circling a large circle around the sea area, it took more than a month to fly away before continuing to fly west, and entered the border of Huaping Kingdom.

He killed quite a few monks from the Heavenly Sword Sect of Huaping Kingdom, and he didn't want to cause any unnecessary troubles, so he chose some barren places to fly over.

After many turns and detours, he finally returned safely to the border of Fengshan Kingdom.

Not long after flying away, I met a group of monks from the Huanmiaomen, standing on a flying boat. Among them, two monks from the Foundation Establishment Stage led the team, followed by more than 100 disciples from the Qi Refining Stage.

Lai Wuhen didn't hide either, he went directly to meet him, and jumped onto the flying boat.

The monks on the flying boat sensed that they were fellow monks, and they were not too surprised. When Lai Wuhen landed on the flying boat, the two foundation-building monks and Lai Wuhen handed over at the same time.

"Brother Lai."

"Brother Zhang"

"Junior Sister Ding."

For the foundation-building monks in the door, they always like to call him senior brother, and he also obeys their wishes, and doesn't want to get entangled anymore.

Brother Zhang's name is Zhang Xiangchen, and he has a cultivation base in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment.

And Junior Sister Ding is Ding Guxiang. When she saw Lai Wuhen, her eyes flickered, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"Where are you going?" Lai Wuhen has been wandering outside for a few months. If counting from the time he left the sect, it has been more than four months. I don't know.

"Senior brother Lai just came back from outside?" Zhang Xiangchen asked.

"I have been away for several months, and I just came back." Although Lai Wuhen did not tell the specific truth, there is nothing to hide about being away.

"The war between our sect and the Flame Sect has been going on for three months. We are preparing to capture a secret spiritual mineral production area of ​​the Flame Sect. Why don't Senior Brother Lai go with us?" Zhang Xiangchen said with anticipation on his face. .

After the start of this war, many foundation-building monks have fallen. If Lai Wuhen went with him, the chances of this time would be much greater.

Lai Wuhen is naturally not interested, but since he is a disciple of Huan Miao Sect, it is not easy to refuse anything at this kind of threshold.

"I don't have any important matters for the time being, I can go with you, but how did this battle happen? How is the current situation?" Lai Wuhen already had some guesses in his mind, but he still wanted to know about the situation of the battle In more detail.

The flying boat flew all the way without stopping, and Zhang Xiangchen told the situation in detail from the door.

Wei Ziming, the grand elder of Huan Miao Sect, failed to transform into a god, and his body was destroyed, but the Nascent Soul was intact. He invaded the Flame Sect more than three months ago with the body of the Nascent Soul.

After a fierce battle with Wan Haomiao at the birthday banquet of the elder Wan Haomiao of Huoyan Zongtai, they both died in the end.

The Flame Sect naturally wanted to take this breath out on the head of the Huanmiaomen, and the two factions ended up fighting.

The two Jindanqi monks led most of the disciples, and each set up a large formation on the border of the two countries, testing and consuming each other.

And some small groups of forces were separated, and they sneaked into each other's territory, killed when they could, and robbed when they could.

Both sides also suffered casualties, although many disciples were unwilling to participate.

But if the sect didn't exist, where would they have a place to live, and they had no choice but to obey the sect's orders.

Lai Wuhen was still brooding about Wen Yudie's involvement in him, but if he went back now, he couldn't help but participate in the battle on the front line.

It might be safer to follow the team in front of you.

Furthermore, he now has more than 1 million bad luck points in his body, so he has some confidence in surviving the war.

After the flying boat entered the border of Luochuan country, the direction was not in the direction of the Yanlin Mountains, so Lai Wuhen's worries were a little less.

He had met the Golden Core stage monks of the Flame Sect, and in this kind of battle that the faction participated in, they must have a lot of things to do.

As long as there are no golden core stage monks to take action, with my current combat power, I can deal with one or two in most cases.

Just as he was thinking about it, Lai Wuhen's consciousness moved, and he reminded: "Be careful, there are monks from the Flame Sect coming here."