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Chapter 2503
Feilong Sanren is a monk who was active more than [-] years ago and has a long history.

Wang Changsheng sent people to investigate Feilong Sanren, maybe it was a long time ago, or Feilong Sanren lived in seclusion, there are very few records about him.

According to the records in the classics, Feilong Sanren is a casual cultivator in the fusion stage, and he has a sixth-level flood dragon, so he got his name.

Feilong Sanren stayed in this sea area for a while, and then disappeared without a trace, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Wang Ruyan wasn't sure, this was Feilong Sanren's Zuohua cave.

The six of them mobilized their magic phases to attack the cyan light curtain, and it took half an hour to break the restriction. The main reason was that they came from different forces and did not try their best to guard against each other.

The cyan light curtain was broken, replaced by a light blue light gate, the six people looked at each other, and no one acted rashly.

The real person Jinsha sacrificed a golden flying knife that was shining with inspiration. The golden flying knife pierced through the blue light gate, and then flew out again.

"Is this the entrance?"

Real Jinsha showed a thoughtful look on his face, if there is a space of absolute spirits behind him, it will be troublesome.

Wang Ruyan sacrificed a gleaming blue talisman, and entered a formula. The blue talisman suddenly brightened and turned into a burly young man in blue shirt. The runes on his body flashed. This is a Nascent Soul Stage Even if the talisman was damaged, Wang Ruyan didn't feel bad.

"go."

Wang Ruyan was distracted and attached to the Fu Bing, who strode towards the blue light gate.

Fu Bing passed through the blue light gate easily, and a vast island appeared in front of him. He could see some buildings full of aura. It looked like a ruins, not like an ancient monk's cave.

The other cultivators also released a ray of distraction, attached themselves to the spirit beast or the puppet beast, checked the situation behind the light gate, and found the island.

Liu Tianyan didn't talk nonsense, his body glowed red, and flew into the blue light gate.

Daoist Jin Sha and the young woman in black skirt exchanged glances and followed.

Song Yunfeng, Wang Ruyan and Wang Mengbin looked at each other, nodded to each other, and followed.

Passing through the blue light gate, an island appeared in front of them, with beautiful peaks and overlapping mountains.

"How does it look like a ruin?"

Master Jin Sha frowned and said, there are buildings and restrictions, not like a secret place, but more like a ruin, and it is not ruled out that it is an ancient monk's cave.

Throughout the ages, there have been many sects or families of cultivators in this area, most of which have disappeared in the long river of history. It is difficult to judge which faction's ruins this is.

"That's not right. To get treasures, each depends on his own ability, without interfering with each other."

After Liu Tianyan finished speaking, he turned into a ray of red light and flew towards the sky. However, he was just a hundred feet away from the ground and slowly fell towards the ground. Obviously, there is an air restriction here.

Liu Tianyan frowned, not daring to fly in the air anymore, but used the Wind Control Technique, and flew towards a huge peak in the east.

Daoist Jinsha and the young woman in black skirt followed, with different goals, but they were all in the east, so they could provide support in case of an accident.

Song Yunfeng flew towards a golden attic to the west, trying to stick to the ground, but at a slow speed.

The double-eyed mouse got out from Wang Ruyan's sleeve and climbed onto Wang Ruyan's shoulder. Its eyes lit up with dazzling yellow light and looked into the distance.

Wang Ruyan led Wang Mengbin towards the middle of the island. The speed was not fast, and the rune soldiers opened the way ahead.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Wang Ruyan and Wang Mengbin appeared at the foot of a weedy peak. There were no stone monuments at the foot of the mountain, and the mountain was covered by a white mist.

Wang Mengbin's consciousness penetrated into the white mist and was sucked away by a mysterious force. He quickly cut off contact, otherwise his consciousness would be absorbed.

The double-eyed mouse let out an excited "chichi" sound, and waved its paws, as if it was going to do a big job.

The eyes of the double-eyed mouse have mutated, and it found that there is a panacea here.

The rune soldier walked towards the mountain, not fast, and walked all the way without touching any restrictions, the rune soldier stopped in front of the white mist.

Fu Bing strode into the white mist, and a vast manor appeared in front of it, a light blue light curtain covering the whole manor.

There is a blue plaque hanging at the entrance of the manor, with the words "Baicaoyuan" written on it.

"Could it be the elixir garden left by the Qianmu sect?"

Wang Ruyan asked doubtfully.

A large number of blue thorns suddenly drilled out of the ground, entangled the body of the rune soldier, and tightened quickly.

The blue light on Fu Bing's body surface exploded, turning into a cloud of blue water mist and disappearing.

Wang Mengbin was about to cast a spell to break the ban, but was stopped by Wang Ruyan.

"Leifa's movement is too loud, let me do it!"

Wang Ruyan held out a gleaming red feather fan, and with a light flick, a stream of red flames swept out, turning into dozens of red fire pythons, heading towards the top of the mountain.

Dozens of red fire pythons landed on the ground near the manor, bursting suddenly, and a stream of red flames swept out, and the flames shot into the sky.

A large number of blue thorns drilled out of the ground, all of which were burned to fly ash.

After ten breaths, the ground near the manor turned into scorched earth, and countless blue water mist emerged out of thin air, turning into the appearance of talisman soldiers. The talisman soldiers walked back and forth on the ground without triggering any restrictions.

The double-eyed mouse jumped off Wang Ruyan's shoulders and burrowed into the ground. A dirt bag bulged up on the ground, and the dirt bag moved quickly towards the top of the mountain at a very high speed.

It didn't take long before it reached the gate of the manor and got out of the ground.

Wang Ruyan and Wang Mengbin turned into two rays of light and flew down in front of the manor.

Two yellow lights shot out from the eyes of the double-eyed mouse, hitting the cyan light curtain, and the cyan light curtain rippled for a while.

A loud rumbling sound came from the distant sky, and a huge group of red flames appeared in the high sky in the east.

Not long after, there was also a loud noise from the west, Liu Tianyan and others were breaking the ban, probably found something good.

In this way, Wang Mengbin didn't have any scruples anymore, and directly urged Faxiang.

A deafening thunder came from the sky, and thousands of silver thunder spears fell from the sky, smashing on the cyan light curtain one after another, causing the cyan light curtain to distort and deform.

Wang Ruyan didn't stay idle either, and directly activated the Faxiang, and a gigantic phantom of a woman appeared high in the sky.

Accompanied by a cheerful flute sound, a bluish sound wave swept out and hit the cyan light curtain, which dented a large area.

The size of the double-eyed mouse skyrocketed, turning into a giant yellow mouse the size of a small mountain, and it also summoned the form of the swallowing mouse.

The eyes of Tuntian Shu phantom shot out a yellow light each, hitting the cyan light curtain.

The silver, blue, and yellow lights intersected, and the cyan light curtain was distorted and deformed, but it was still not broken. The more this happened, the more it showed that the elixir here was very precious.

Wang Mengbin snorted coldly, raised his right hand, and a five-color thunder light flew out. It was a five-color thunder spear surrounded by thunder light, and it hit the place where the three kinds of spiritual lights intersected.

The five-color thunder spear was like the last straw that broke the camel's back. The cyan light curtain shattered, and a gust of pure spiritual energy surged out.

(End of this chapter)