please don't wear it

The three monks were stunned, unable to accept this statement for a while.

The spirit core is gone.

They have been stationed here for decades just to look at the spiritual core, but now the young man says that the spiritual core is gone?

But the news that the channel where the black ore was dug out and the spiritual vein was blown up made them have to believe this.

Young people do have the ability to destroy the spiritual core.

Most of the spirit core is gone.

One of the monks grinned his teeth in distress, and the other was so angry that he jumped up and down, looking at the expression on his face, he wanted to scold Yi Lian immediately.

As for what Yi Lianzhen said about "accept them three tricks", they didn't think about it at all.

How could they be opponents of this kind of person?If you really make a move, you can only bring yourself to humiliate yourself.

Only the head cultivator was a little apprehensive, and secretly let go of the coercion to test Yi Lianzhen.

But the coercion he exerted with all his strength seemed to be non-existent when it came to the young man.

Yi Lian didn't change his face, and still stared at them without emotion as before.

In the world of cultivating immortals, there is no ranking based on appearance or age, everything depends on realm and strength.If the opponent's state is not as good as his own, it is impossible not to respond to coercion.

The leading monk suddenly felt bitter, and did not dare to exceed the rules.

"We have no intention of being an enemy of seniors," he had to say softly, "As for what you said, how dare we offend seniors? How can we talk to seniors about other things?"

He respectfully said: "Senior, if you have any requests, just ask them."

The Da Neng stationed here are only the three of them. Their best choice is to delay the time first and stabilize Yi Lianzhen.

As for the others, there are countless powerful masters hidden in Chuyang Dao, and it is entirely possible to wait for reinforcements from other places to arrive before making plans.

After hearing the monk's words, Yi Lianzhen's expression, which had been expressionless all along, finally changed, and then quickly returned to calm.

He didn't dare to make any big movements and expressions, for fear of revealing some clues.

In the past minute, his mind was almost blank, countless thoughts flocked, but left no trace.

But luckily, he did.

Before speaking, he didn't have any confidence, and he didn't know what effect it would achieve.

But he did everything in the end, successfully delayed the time, saved Ren Wudao, and saved the lives of the group of monks in front of him.

Yi Lianzhen had tears in his eyes for a moment. After all, he didn't read so many novels in vain. It's not that he didn't gain anything along the way.

After time travel, he once thought that he was not the protagonist, but just a passerby in these worlds.But now it seems that he can also leave his own, rich and colorful strokes in the world in the book.

He can also do what he wants to do and protect the people he wants to protect.

You can also work together with Ren Wudao to make the world a better place.

And now, it needs to keep going.

The monks waited tremblingly for his answer not far away. Yi Lian really squeezed the spirit bomb that he had been holding in his left hand. Although he couldn't use it, this weapon still gave him a lot of peace of mind from the beginning to the end.

The quarter of an hour Ren Wudao said is still half of the time, and he only needs to survive this period of time.

After thinking for a while, Yi Lian really didn't raise the sword again, but put down the Soul Sword, hanging loosely by his side, and continued to ask in a non-fluctuating tone: "Let me make a request? I'm afraid I don't want to wait for other people to come, but instead Come and make a request for me?"

The performance of the monks proved that he was right.

A trace of panic appeared on the faces of the three leading monks, and they clarified with a dry smile: "Don't dare, no matter how many people we come, there is no place for you to set conditions for a person like Senior."

Yi Lian was tense from head to toe, and could almost hear the sound of his own brain running fast.

Then he simply sat on the edge of the hollow, with one leg bent and the other hanging down the slope of the mountain.The loose clothes concealed his tense limbs and muscles. In the eyes of others, this was a completely relaxed posture.

"Forget it," he lowered his eyes and said, "you can discuss it yourself."

"I don't have anything to do with you. In addition to the spirit veins, I also need a elixir that is at least [-] years old."

"You guys had better take the initiative to give it to me. If you can't get it out, I don't mind looking for it from sect to sect."

There should be nothing wrong with saying that. After finishing speaking, Yi Lian raised his eyes secretly, and quickly glanced at the monks not far away.

Sure enough, they all looked serious, as if they were facing an enemy, and their lips moved occasionally, whispering quietly.

Yi Lian really breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that she doesn't need to do anything anymore.

With Chuyang Dao and Xuwanmeng fighting like this, I am afraid that there is not much room left for the elixir of growth, so how could it be possible to get the elixir of 10 years?

It's just that you can't take it out.

The longer these monks struggled, the less he had to do, and the less likely he would be exposed.

According to the current trend, he only needs to wait for Ren Wudao to successfully activate the formation.

But what happened to Ren Wudao now... Yi Lian really didn't dare to move, and didn't dare to look back.

It was useless to look back, as there was a pitch-black opening behind him, and he was doomed to see nothing.

The only thing that was better was that his beating heartbeat gradually slowed down, and it was no longer as scary as jumping out of his throat at any time.

Yi Lianzhen pursed her lower lip, for him now, every minute and every second is suffering.

The discussions among the monks have gradually calmed down from the intense, and they are about to come to a result.

A quarter of an hour must have passed for a long time, why is Ren Wudao still not well?

If these people are done discussing, what else can he say to delay the time?

At this moment, Yi Lianzhen suddenly felt a strange touch in his hand, as if something had poked him.

He looked down, and saw a wood-colored vine beside his hand, twisting and coiling around his hand.

Yi Lian really couldn't help showing a surprised smile, and tried hard to hold it back, not letting herself be exposed in front of others.

But even so, the uncontrollable joy in his eyes made the head monk feel a little abnormal.

"Senior," the monk said with some doubts in his voice, while observing Yi Lianzhen, "I'm sorry, Chuyang Dao may not have the 10 years you said..."

He didn't have time to finish.

The next moment, Bu Lufeng on his wrist exerted force suddenly, and Yi Lianzhen's figure disappeared from the spot.

The light blue phantom fire illuminated the originally pitch-black passage, and the black ore reflected the brilliance, but Yi Lianzhen crossed the long distance in an instant and stood in front of the spirit core again.

The spiritual core was dim, the magic circle had disappeared, Ren Wudao's face was a little pale and weak, and he was standing in front of the "door".

Seeing Yi Lianzhen, he showed a faint smile, stepped forward and hugged him into his arms.

Yi Lian really hugged him tightly, and then the two separated, and he immediately showed Ren Wudao the bomb in his hand.

"I didn't use it," he smiled with joy and pride, "everyone survived!"

Ren Wudao had some surprises, but he was equally pleasantly surprised.

"I told you that before because I was afraid that you..." Halfway through the sentence, he realized to his surprise that there was no need to say any more.

The young man he loves is more witty and brave than he imagined.

When he is not around, Yi Lian can also solve those predicaments and problems by himself.

Yi Lianzhen poked her head over, looking curiously and cautiously at the scene behind the door.

Behind the door is the boundless yellow sand under the blue sky.

"Is this Ming Mo?" He opened his eyes wide, unbelievable that he and Ren Wudao really came to the end of everything.

This place might be able to solve all the confusions he has had since wearing the book.

Ren Wudao nodded.

He also looked there for a while, and then took Yi Lianzhen's hand: "...Let's go there."

It's still some time before the time limit that the golden eyes said, they may be able to find a way to survive the disaster.

Yi Lian hummed, held onto Ren Wudao instead, and walked through the "door" with him.

It seems that there is only desert in the new world.

The boundless yellow sand.

The weather here is not hot, and the air is not so dry, but they walked for a long time and did not see a tree, a puddle, or a person.

When on the ground, stepping on the sand leaves a palm-deep footprint; when on the boat in the sky, the yellow sand spreads to the horizon.

Even if Ren Wudao released his consciousness, he couldn't find anything in this world except yellow sand.

And on the third day, when Yi Lian really felt that she was going to go blind looking at the sand, they finally found a sand hut.

The small house is entirely made of yellow sand, not only the walls but also the roof.There are only light-transmitting holes where there should be doors and windows. Through these holes, you can see the simple furniture inside.

Even the beds are made of sand.

There was a man sitting on the sand dune in front of the door, Yi Lianzhen and Ren Wudao came over, he also stood up and walked towards them.

He is young and handsome, with an indifferent expression, transparent and beautiful golden eyes, a large tattoo on the left side of his face, and the Kuilong outlined by black thin lines stretches all the way to his neck.

Seeing the two of them, he smiled politely and distantly, as if he wanted to invite them into the house for a sit down.

But Yi Lianzhen's expression changed the moment he saw his face clearly. Before the other party could speak, he had already stepped forward and called out his name in disbelief.

"Long Ju?" Yi Lian's eyes were really wide open, with a hint of surprise in the uncertainty, "Are you Long Ju? - How did you become like this?"

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