The Return of the Prison Dragon: The Stunning CEO throws himself into his arms

Chapter 13: Fellow disciples are killed

After entering the whirlpool passage, everyone was spinning.

This situation lasted for a few breaths, and Ye Qijue noticed that the surrounding environment had changed drastically.

Surrounded by a large gray sky, the ground is lined with dead rocks, like a lifeless world!

Looking at the world in front of him, Ye Qijue was a little surprised: "Is this the ruins of the cave opened by the Holy King? It's like a small world!"

This powerful man at the level of a holy king is already at the top of the cultivation world.

There is only one way, and the true meaning will last forever!

It is simply a piece of cake to carve out a small world as your own cave!

Shen Xiaoru and the other girls beside her looked at the distant horizon and said, "Qijue, there are many formations here."

Following the sight of the women, Ye Qijue saw formations scattered everywhere on the ground.

Even after tens of thousands of years, these formations are still full of terrifying murderous intent!

What surprised Ye Qijue even more was that there was a very thick fog in this ruins!

This thick fog seems to block the perception of spiritual consciousness!

As a result, Ye Qijue's spiritual consciousness, which could cover hundreds of miles, was severely blocked.

At most, he can only sense things several miles away.

Farther away, it was completely pitch black.

It was unknown whether it was due to the vortex in the passage or other reasons. After Ye Qijue entered the ruins, he did not see Han Yushan and others who had gone ahead.

He estimated that people who entered the cave ruins would be immediately separated.

Shaking his head, Ye Qijue immediately took out the Chixiao Sword, and the group of people flew towards the distance.

In a short time, he picked up several sixth-grade high-level elixirs.

Ye Qijue secretly sighed in his heart, it was indeed a cave ruins at the level of a Saint King, and precious elixirs that were rarely seen in the outside world had become common here.

Along the way, Ye Qijue met many casual cultivators and disciples from other sect families. Seeing the surging aura on his body, no one came to provoke these people.

The only thing that made Ye Qijue regretful was that he hadn't met a few of his classmates after such a long time.

Shen Xiaoru asked: "Qijue, do you think we have been sent astray? Why haven't we met our fellow disciples yet?"

Lan Qingyi next to him also spoke at this time: "Qi Jue, how about we look for traces of our fellow disciples first. After all, in the Cave Sky Ruins, with fellow disciples taking care of us, our strength will be greater. When we encounter danger, we will also be able to communicate with each other." Someone can take care of you."

This Lihuo Holy King was a powerful man with a great reputation throughout the world. No one knew what kind of murderous intention there would be in the ruins of this square cave.

Ye Qijue felt that what Lan Qingyi said made sense.

It's just that the ruins of this cave are too vast. Now he has flown dozens of miles without meeting a few people. Where can he go to find his fellow disciples?

What's more, there is still a large fog in this ruins that blocks the consciousness, making searching for people even more troublesome.

Just as he was making a decision in his mind whether to look for his fellow disciples first or to look for the treasure left by the Holy King Li Fire, he suddenly felt a fierce battle aftermath erupting not far from him.

"Huh? Someone is fighting!"

After noticing this scene, Ye Qijue's body rose into the air, facing the fierce wind, like a sharp sword cutting through the air, flying towards the sky.

In just a few breaths, he led the Shen Xiaoru girls several miles away.

He spread out his spiritual search and soon discovered that there were seven or eight Taiyi Sect disciples in front of him fighting with several monks wearing Shenxiao Sect costumes.

However, the cultivation levels of these Taiyi Sect disciples are generally around the second or third level of Emperor Zun.

The cultivation level of that group of Shenxiao Sect monks was much higher.

Although these seven or eight fellow disciples outnumbered each other, they were still at a disadvantage. They were beaten to the point of vomiting blood and were seriously injured, and their breathing was unstable.

Seeing that some of Taiyi Sect's fellow disciples were no match, Lan Qingyi beside him took the lead in taking action.

The aura of the Fourth Grade Emperor Zun burst out from her body, and then she raised her hand and waved it toward the void, instantly sending those monks from Shenxiao Sect flying away!

The young man headed by the disciples of Shenxiao Clan, whose cultivation level was around the fifth level of Zunhuang, escaped Lan Qingyi's attack. He scolded with a sullen face, "Who is that person? How dare you cause trouble for me, Shenxiao Clan!"

Several Taiyi Sect disciples nearby saw it was Ye Qijue, and immediately cried out in embarrassment: "Senior Brother Ye, we just entered the ruins and found a place with a formation forbidden area. There are several eighth-grade heavens among them. Caidibao, but ended up being targeted by several Shenxiao Sect disciples..."

"Senior Brother Chang Yushi, who led the team, was trapped, and we were the only ones who escaped." Not far away.

When the young man leading the Shenxiao Sect heard this, he immediately knew Ye Qijue's identity. Without even thinking about it, he jumped into the air and wanted to escape.

However, will Ye Qijue do as he wishes?

He shouted in a low voice, his brows gleaming sharply, and then he raised his hand and clapped it. In an instant, a green handprint that was hundreds of feet long and shaped like a hill appeared in the sky.

"Where to go!"

Amidst the loud shouts, under the big hand seal of the void, the leading disciple of the Shenxiao Sect, who only had the fifth level of Emperor Zun, was instantly shot into a ball of blood mist.

After doing this, Ye Qijue came to several of his fellow disciples and looked at the numerous scars on their bodies. At this moment, he no longer knew whether he should say whether his fellow disciples had good luck or bad luck.

As soon as I entered the ruins, I discovered a forbidden area containing treasures of heaven, materials and earth.

After entering the ruins for so long, he only harvested seven or eight good sixth-grade elixirs.

Although Ye Qijue entered the ruins of Lihuo Saint King to find Xuanhuang Peak to practice the Daxuanhuang Gengjin Sword Qi.

However, since he came across a treasure of heaven and earth, he naturally didn't want to miss it.

After he took out a few sixth-grade healing elixirs and gave them to everyone to drink, he summoned several people to the Chixiao Sword and quickly moved towards the forbidden area.

This large formation naturally attracted the attention of other people along the way, and they all speculated about what happened.

"They are disciples of Taiyi Sect. Seeing how eager they are, could something have happened?"

"The leader seems to be Ye Qijue, the sixth true successor of Taiyi Sect. Could it be that the people of Taiyi Sect have discovered the treasure?"

"..."

at the same time.

In front of the forbidden area where there were treasures of heaven and earth, several Taiyi Sect disciples knelt on the ground covered in blood.

The leader, Chang Yushi, was being pinched by Song Yun's neck with one hand, as if pinching a chicken. Blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, the meridians all over his body had been interrupted by Song Yun, and the aura on his body was chaotic and declining.

Facing the crisis of life and death, Chang Yushi gritted his silver teeth and said: "This forbidden area was discovered by Taiyi Sect first, you guys want to take it by force!! Don't forget that I, Taiyi Sect, still have three true brothers in the ruins Inside!"

Song Yun had a cold look on his face and looked at Chang Yushi intently. There was a trace of contempt in his eyes, but he did not take him seriously.

A mere sixth-grade Zunhuang was destroyed by just raising his hand.

However, Song Yun was still a little wary of what Chang Yushi said. As far as he knew, Han Yushan's cultivation level was still higher than his.

Thinking of this, Song Yun threw Chang Yushi away with a look of disgust.

"A bunch of trash! Are they qualified to enter the secret realm and snatch heavenly materials and earthly treasures from my Shenxiao Sect?!"

"If you see my disciples of Shenxiao Sect in the future, please stay away!"