After the transaction was completed, the two gathered themselves and looked at the majestic and huge buildings outside the formation.

"We are already within the Great Guangming Hall area. There are still three days until the main hall opens. Without further ado, let's set off."

"Yes, we are currently in the outer area of ​​the Great Guangming Palace. If we want to get to the main palace, we have to pass through a large number of buildings. Three days is just barely enough."

Reaching a consensus, the two looked at each other, removed their formations, took up their weapons, and flew toward the buildings ahead.

……

There are thousands of palace buildings in the Great Guangming Hall area, all of them are magnificent and brilliant, rising one after another like mountains, stretching to the sky, seemingly without end.

Like the Bone-Eating Black Sea, the Great Light Palace also has a no-air mechanism. The monks cannot fly above the building complex and can only shuttle between palaces, invisibly taking many detours.

The Great Guangming Hall has always been known as the last treasure trove, not only because the main hall is opened in the last seven days, but also because the treasures here are relatively concentrated. There may be treasures inside each temple that are rare to see in the outside world. As long as If your luck is not too bad, you can always get a few.

Of course, the chance of missing out cannot be said to be non-existent. After all, the Secret Realm of White Frost Valley has a history of several thousand years. Tens of thousands of monks have entered and exited it. The number of treasures is still decreasing and cannot remain constant.

Shortly after Pei and Ye set off, a tower-shaped building appeared inside.

"Fellow Taoist, I advise you to hand over your things, otherwise don't blame us for being rude!"

"That is, although this thing is incomplete, it still has a bit of the power of an acquired spiritual treasure. It is not something you can covet. Just put the thing down obediently, and we can pretend that nothing happened."

"I advise you not to toast and eat as a penalty!"

Several young monks with crimson clouds embroidered on their clothes formed a circle, trapping a beautiful female cultivator in the middle, saying something to each other.

"I'm sorry. Treasures can only be obtained by those who can. Besides, there are so many of you who can't compete with me. If I hand this thing over to you, wouldn't it be a waste of natural resources?"

The extremely beautiful female cultivator Shi Ran spoke with a calm face and no signs of panic. The hem of her white clothes was also embroidered with complex patterns, using silver needles and gold threads, which was a majestic red gold dragon.

With the red gold dragon pattern, the identity of this woman is revealed. She is Xie Mingyao, a direct disciple of the Tianheng Sect.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist, why are you so aggressive? How about this, I exchange five silver lightning beads for the incomplete acquired spiritual treasure in your hand?"

In Luoxia Island's square formation, the handsome male cultivator in the center couldn't sit still and showed a friendly smile to lure him.

It's a pity that his expression is in place, but the vicious look in his eyes is difficult to conceal, giving people a sense of separation between a human face and an animal heart.

"I'm sorry to have to obey."

Xie Mingyao couldn't tell what he was thinking and sneered in her heart.

Seeing her being so disrespectful, the handsome man's face twitched twice, and he simply gave up his disguise. His face turned completely gloomy, like a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity to strike.

"You bitch, don't be so shameless. Our senior brother Duan has shown full sincerity. What else do you want? Don't think that you can do whatever you want just because you are a direct descendant."

The handsome male cultivator is Duan Hen, the direct disciple of Luoxia Island, and those who support him are all the inner disciples of Luoxia Island. One of them, a burly male cultivator, was unhappy and spoke harshly to Xie Mingyao.

The voice just fell.

Bang!

A ray of crystal light came in an instant, landed on the chest of the burly male cultivator, and knocked him away.

The whole process was as fast as lightning. By the time others, including Duan Hen, could react, the burly male cultivator was already deeply embedded in the wall of the hall, with a dent in his chest and streaks of blood oozing out.

"Shut your mouth. Next time, I'll put a dog's head on your neck."

Xie Mingyao was holding a jade Ruyi that was flowing with precious light, her expression was as cold as frost, and her beautiful eyes contained murderous intent.

Duan Hen recovered from his shock, and when he heard Xie Mingyao's words, he became furious and felt that his dignity had been challenged.

He didn't care about the life or death of the burly male cultivator, but hitting him in front of him, what was the difference between hitting him directly in the face?

"Xie Mingyao, you are looking for death!"

Duan Hen roared angrily and immediately waved his hand, ordering everyone to attack.

"It's you who are looking for death!"

Xie Mingyao is not afraid. She is not a soft persimmon who lets others bully her and dare not fight back, but a sonorous rose who is proud and proud.

It doesn't matter if there are one against many. For a monk, victory or defeat is never determined by the number of people. Even if she really can't beat her, why can't she still run if she has legs on her body?

What's more, Luoxia Island has been weak for a long time. It's not that Xie Mingyao is arrogant and fights alone. Duan Hen is not her enemy with a hundred moves, let alone the other inner disciples. The reason why they want to show off their skills here is because they are not sure of taking her down.

In a head-on conflict, Xie Mingyao is definitely not the one to be afraid of.

With Duan Hen's order, the already tense atmosphere suddenly broke down and turned into a chaotic battle.

The reason for the confusion was that those who took action were all disciples from the inner sect of Luoxia Island. They were certainly no match for Xie Mingyao. They would collapse at the first touch and would not be able to cause effective damage at all. They might even accidentally injure fellow disciples, and the scene would suddenly turn into a mess.

Duan Hen's face was ugly. He thought that Xie Mingyao would be difficult to deal with, so he didn't attack for a long time. Otherwise, according to his personality, he would not be able to negotiate peacefully with others.

But what he didn't expect was that Xie Mingyao's strength was still beyond his expectations. Let alone these inner disciples, even if he were to do it himself, he might not be able to get a good deal.

However, the matter has come to this, and it must be done if it is not done. It is absolutely impossible for him to take such a big breath.

Quietly taking out a silver lightning bead from the storage ring, Duan Hen carefully observed the situation.

In terms of personal strength, Xie Mingyao is undoubtedly one of the best, but unfortunately it is difficult for her to fight with two fists. Overall, she is still at a disadvantage, showing a passive defensive state.

Unconsciously, Duan Hen quietly moved behind a Luoxia Island disciple, his knuckled palms stretched out, and steel balls the size of bullets shone with cold light.

The Silver Thunderbolt Bead is a powerful killing weapon. It has a very short activation time and almost explodes immediately after being released. When the distance is very close, it can even inflict wounds on the Golden Elixir monks.

Duan Hen was willing to offer five silver lightning beads in exchange, which I have to say was indeed quite sincere.

His idea was simple. With the cover of an inner disciple, he shot the silver thunderbolt beads. Although it would not directly kill Xie Mingyao, it could seriously injure her and save his damaged face.

The problem here is that the disciple who made him a human shield didn't know his plan. As soon as the silver thunder bead came out, this person would definitely die.

Of course, Duan Hen didn't care about this. He took out the silver thunderbolt bead with a sinister smile on his face and was about to hit it.

Just at this moment, suddenly, there was a slight breeze blowing.

The breeze was gentle and silent, but it changed the direction of the silver thunderbolt in the lightning and flint. If anyone saw this scene, they would think that Duan Hen accidentally missed it.

Everything happened so fast, Duan Hen still had a smile on his face, and he had no idea that his plan had failed.

And when he finally realized something was wrong, it was already too late.

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