Two years later.

The Black Mist Mountains, among the mountains hundreds of miles away from the ancient ruins.

Three escaping lights flew past at low altitude, approaching quietly under the cover of dark fog in the middle of the night.

The two men and one woman who came here were all in the middle stage of alchemy formation or above. The mana fluctuations on their bodies exuded an exotic aura that was different from Daqing's.

"I found it. I heard the ancient Lingxu Pillar left by Haige Patriarch here!"

The young man in blue robe in the middle was injured, as were his companions, who all looked happy at this moment.

This person, who has cultivated in the late stage of pill formation, has three-dimensional facial features, deep eyes, a hooked nose, a pair of big ears between his temples, and his outline is much larger than that of an ordinary person.

There was a "bang" sound.

The mountain was shattered by the power of the pill, revealing a broken and damaged stone pillar. The texture on it was blurred and dark.

"Another sixty years later, the induction of this ancient Lingxu Pillar will disappear completely. Even if we arrive in Qingzhou after all the hard work and cannot find the shelter left by the ancestor, it will be in vain."

The young man in blue robe said happily, waving his hand to put away the broken ancient pillar.

This is a rare material and a strategic resource.

The Ancient Lingxu Pillar is made of rare space treasures and can sense directions across distant spaces and even send messages.

Only the special props and secret techniques of Tinghai Pavilion can be sensed within a certain range.

"Congratulations to the Great Elder for finding the inheritance site left by the ancestor in another state!"

The female True Alchemy cultivator in a feather skirt on the side bowed and congratulated.

"Congratulations to True Lord Chahai! You have achieved a great achievement that has not been completed for thousands of years!"

The last man with a black face was wearing strange scale armor, made of some kind of sea monster fish scale material.

The blue-robed young man with big ears was obviously both an alchemy cultivator, but they were regarded as seniors in the upper realm.

The three foreign monks acted carefully and quickly found the location of the ancient ruins hundreds of miles away.

True Lord Chahai raised his hand and asked the two of them to calm down.

The big ears behind his temples beat frequently, sensing the movement in the ancient ruins area.

Its range of perception actually exceeds the consciousness of ordinary Yuanying Zhenjun!

"That ruins is controlled by a Nascent Soul sect, and there is an early stage Zhendan in charge."

After inquiring, Zhenjun Chahai looked ugly and his eyes were extremely gloomy.

The treasure trove of materials left by our ancestors was unexpectedly discovered first.

Today, when Tinghai Pavilion is in decline, he is the only helmsman in thousands of years who has achieved the status of Nascent Soul True Monarch and has very high attainments in formations.

After a lot of hard work, he managed to repair the hidden space node channel recorded by the ancestor. Monks below Nascent Soul can try to travel, but they will face the risk of backlash from space disorder.

After paying a huge price, we finally found the old site of the treasure house left by our ancestors, but in the end it was all in vain.

Chahai Zhenjun had bulging veins and almost wanted to vomit blood.

"Great Elder, what should we do next?"

The female cultivator in the feather skirt and the dark-skinned middle-aged man were cautious and did not dare to show off their arrogance.

"Check! Qingzhou's civilization of cultivating immortals is far inferior to that of Dayuan. The Nascent Soul Sect in a small place is not enough to deter us."

True Lord Chahai suppressed his furious anger and stared at the formation hall at the entrance to the ruins on the swamp with cold eyes.

"We have no way out! The 'Linhai Sixteen Sects' have discovered the identity of the heirs of Tinghai Pavilion and we are killing them all. There is no room for maneuver."

On the other side of the Great Abyss, Tinghai Pavilion has no living space. Even if it cannot recover the ancestral treasure house, it can only stay in Qingzhou and establish a sect.

Because he was wanted and seriously injured, Zhenjun Chahai had no choice but to give it a try and enter the forbidden area of ​​the ancient battlefield in the middle of the Great Abyss, choosing a path with unknown risks and benefits.

Whoosh!

True Lord Chahai turned into a stream of dark blue water and approached the formation hall established by Jinyang Sect.

"who……"

The old Zhendan cultivator who was sitting in charge had just noticed it when his consciousness was shaken and his whole body went numb.

The next moment, he fainted.

The dark and false lightning in Zhenjun Chahai's eyes disappeared, the afterimage flashed, and he teleported to the old Zhendan monk.

He formed a claw with one hand and pressed the Tianling Cap of Laomaizhendan to search for the soul.

Late at night, there were no people at the entrance to the Formation Hall and the ruins.

The three people, Zhenjun Chahai, quickly took control of the ruins and isolated the inside and outside.

Half a day later.

Based on the familiar incomplete formations and architectural layout, Master Chahai came to the center of the ruins, where the hexagonal palace treasure house was.

"Trace of the collapse of the small space!"

Zhenjun Chahai felt the sensation for a long time, and his face was cloudy and uncertain.

The small secret space created the day after tomorrow will slowly collapse without long-term maintenance.

He could not determine whether this small space collapsed naturally or was caused by man-made collapse after someone had the opportunity to obtain a valuable treasure.

In fact, when Lu Changan entered the secret treasure realm, that small space was on the verge of collapse.

"We must find out! That unknown treasure could alarm the God-Transforming Heavenly Lord eight thousand years ago. Even if the space collapses, there may still be fragments left!"

Through the records of the ancestor, Lord Chahai speculated that there was a supreme treasure in the refuge treasure house here.

Although I don't know what it is.

But back then, Tinghai Pavilion was hunted down by the top cultivators of the Piaomiao Sect, the Great Jin Immortal Dynasty, and the Waihai Nine Dragons Palace. There was definitely a shocking secret.

Based on his vision, it is speculated that the treasure that can make the God-Transforming Heavenly King be tempted is probably a powerful true spiritual treasure!

…

one year later.

In the oasis of grass, Lu Changan, who was dormant and cultivating, reached the age of 303.

On this day, a piece of information came from the Liang Kingdom, which made him shocked and confused.

"The ancient ruins controlled by the Jinyang Sect were attacked by mysterious monks, and no one survived."

"Half a year later, Wuye Town was attacked, and the third-order formation collapsed..."

"The number one casual cultivator in the Liang Kingdom, 'Wu Ye Zhenren', was seriously injured, his pet was killed in the battle, and many true elixirs were injured or killed. Fortunately, the sect's elixir-forming overhaul passed by and escaped."

"The Jinyang Sect characterized the attacker as a demonic spy who was disrupting the rear and launched a wanted search! However, the identity and whereabouts of the mysterious attacker are still unknown..."

Lu Changan compiled and digested the details of the intelligence, pondered for a long time, and his face gradually became serious.

He did not think that the group of attackers were demon spies.

Although demon spies disturb the rear, this situation is not uncommon in various parts of the Guardian League.

"Ancient ruins...Jiang Yechen...Master Fairy?"

Lu Changan cooperated with the calculation and probably knew the reason.

Shi Xianzi was one of the first monks to enter the ancient ruins, much earlier than Lu Changan, and later obtained the third-level formation inheritance.

And as a genius formation mage, she has the most research on ruins, assisting the sect in breaking formations and exploring.

In the eyes of the outside world, Shi Xianzi is the monk who knows the most about the ruins, is the first to enter, and enjoys the opportunity.

Unfortunately, Master Shixianzi passed away seven years ago.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, as my Taoist companion for the last twenty years of Master Xianzi's twilight years, suffered an unparalleled disaster."

Lu Changan sighed, feeling slightly guilty.

Jiang Yechen carried the thunder for him!

That foreign monk was the monk with whom the Investigator Fairy had the best relationship during his lifetime.

The Taoist couple is naturally the first relationship person.

Moreover, Jiang Yechen became the number one casual cultivator in the Liang Kingdom, which gave people the feeling that he must have a lot of opportunities.

The foreign monk was plotting against ancient ruins, so he was naturally the first to target him.

As for Lu Changan?

To outside monks, they are at best Master Xianzi's concubine in their early years. How can their relationship be as good as that of a Taoist couple?

"Alas, the number one casual cultivator in the Liang Kingdom, such a high-profile and unearned reputation is unacceptable!"

Lu Changan felt grateful and thankful that he sternly refused and refused to accept Jiang Yechen's transfer of his name.

He is far away in Feng Yuan Kingdom and has disappeared in Liang Kingdom. Even if the mysterious attacking monk is targeted later, he will not be found in the short term.

Subsequently, Lu Changan analyzed and calculated the identity and strength of the outsider based on the existing information.
To be continued...