Chapter 1175 The Melee Begins, Witch Hazel Demon Lotus

Yang Qingxuan looked at the robed man calmly, seeming to have some impressions. He remembered it quickly, glancing briefly at the Battle of the Black Sea.

At that time, the robed man was extremely inconspicuous among the crowd in the Star Palace, so he should also be a character.

Unexpectedly, it hangs like this here.

Yang Qingxuan secretly said: "Fuck you, why did you become a pile of shit when facing Gu Yao?"

Of course, he won't say this, otherwise he will die, and that fat brother is a lesson from the past.

The man in the long robe said with a long smile: "A group of minions, your performance has begun!"

As soon as he waved his hand, a piece of precious light suddenly flowed, turning into an octagonal array in the sky.

The array of weapons whirled, buzzing and vibrating, under the sound of the weapon, there was a sound like countless jade shattering in the void, and the barriers arranged by the sect families were all shattered, revealing thousands of figures .

The instrument sounded again, and everyone turned into a streamer and was absorbed by the instrument.

The next moment, Yang Qingxuan found himself in the canyon.

Moreover, the yellow light in front of him flashed, and a rune was formed, which slowly floated down.

He held it in his hand and saw that there were several space seals printed on it, which were very complicated and could not be made by ordinary talisman masters.

This should be a life-saving teleportation talisman. To make more than 20,000 pieces of this talisman at a time, the cost is unimaginably high.

It seemed that the wool came from the sheep, and Xinggong was willing to spend money for this competition.

Yang Qingxuan raised his eyes and saw that the terrain was rugged and steep, with high mountains and cliffs everywhere. The ground is full of rifts and valleys, and there is no vegetation. Several volcanoes spew out red magma from time to time, and thick volcanic ash floats everywhere.

The sky was dark and low, limiting what should have been a wide field of vision to within a few miles.

It was indeed a doomsday scene.

Moreover, such a terrain formed a certain restriction on the piercing eyes.

Yang Qingxuan took out the jade pendant and took a look. It showed the number of people entering the valley: 23,320 people.

Moreover, the number of people jumped after a few clicks, and became 23,294 people.

In just an instant, twenty-six people were missing.

Yang Qingxuan couldn't help being curious, what happened to these twenty-six people, it was over as soon as they entered the valley.

Since the rule of the game is to stay to the last to win, it is enough to just live well.

Yang Qingxuan planned to find the two sisters Hualing and Huaqing first, and then find a place to hide to avoid disputes.

Under the cliff in front, there seems to be a cave. If you go in and open up a space, and then hide in an enchantment, who can find yourself?

And you can also seize the time to practice.

As soon as Yang Qingxuan's figure flickered, he turned into a light and flew forward.

In an instant, I came to the bottom of the cliff, and it turned out to be a huge cave with a milkstone waterfall inside. When I stepped into it, I felt a chilly air rushing towards my face.

After Yang Qingxuan walked for about half a mile, he saw a huge eroded funnel depression in the middle, which was milky white in color, and I don't know how many years it took to form this kind of wonder.

Yang Qingxuan stared at the depression for a while, then bent down, gently picked up a piece of stone milk and put it in the palm of his hand to observe.

Then rub your hands together to grind the stone milk into powder.

I saw a faint white awn on the palm, and a slight aura seeped in from the skin, went straight to the meridians, and then swam throughout the body.

Yang Qingxuan's eyes lit up strangely, and he let out a soft "Huh".

These stone milks are very similar to the "Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Milk", a treasure of heaven and earth, if it is really a Wannian Spiritual Milk...

Yang Qingxuan looked around, how much is this? Didn't he make a fortune?

Getting rich is secondary, the key is this ten thousand year spiritual milk, which is also a beneficial and harmless treasure for improving one's cultivation.

It's just that the effect on the realm of his emperor's position is extremely weak, but no matter how weak it is, it can't hold up too much!

Yang Qingxuan picked up another piece of white stone milk, put it into his mouth and swallowed it directly, and it turned into a stream of fine wine, flowed into his stomach, transformed into the purest spiritual energy, and spread to all limbs and bones.

"It's really developed this time! Eat the spiritual milk in this cave, at least you have to break into the Dao realm!"

Yang Qingxuan suppressed the excitement in his heart and continued walking along the cave.

Like this kind of blessed land, there will never be only one kind of natural material and earthly treasure, and there will inevitably be other accompanying creatures. And the accompanying organisms that grow in this environment will be even more remarkable.

Sure enough, I didn't go far, and saw a corrosion depression again, which was bigger than the first one.

What shocked Yang Qingxuan was that in the center of the depression, there was a golden lotus with twin pedicles.

The two lotus flowers stand gracefully on the silt, the double petals spread out layer by layer, presenting a golden color, and the veins of the leaves flow like silver threads, exquisite and exquisite. Regardless of the shape and degree of blooming of the two lotus flowers, even the veins of the leaves are the same. But one is the color of dark gold, and the other is the color of red gold.

"The witch hazel demon lotus! This is the witch hazel demon lotus!"

Ning Jiazi's terrified roar came from beside my ears, "Oh my God, I actually saw the legendary witch hazel demon lotus! How is it possible? This thing should have been extinct in ancient times!"

"Quick, hurry up and pick it up, what are you waiting for!"

Ning Jiazi was extremely excited and urgent, "This witch hazel demon lotus can no longer grow under the current aura of heaven and earth. I bet it must be the only one in the world that has absorbed the aura of the entire cave." A plant that has just been born! Even the king of the world will be crazy to see this flower!"

Yang Qingxuan's eyes shone with golden light, and he looked at the golden hawthorn demon lotus. Although his heart was extremely restless, he did not lose his mind. Instead, he became more careful and looked around the cave.

Ning Jiazi said anxiously: "This Doomsday Canyon is not very big. There are more than 20,000 people coming in. If you don't pick them, someone will come soon, and it will be troublesome."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Qingxuan heard rustling footsteps outside, and there were more than one person.

"Ten thousand years of spiritual milk, really ten thousand years of spiritual milk!"

There was an ecstatic exclamation from outside, "We've made a fortune, we've made a fortune!"

Seven or eight voices were full of surprises.

Yang Qingxuan glanced at the witch hazel demon lotus, and didn't rush up to pick it, but stepped aside, carefully sticking to the cave wall, hiding his figure.

Ning Jiazi scolded angrily: "Oh, I'm so anxious! Why are you so nonchalant? Sure enough, someone is here!"

Yang Qingxuan didn't say a word, but his eyes were fixed slightly, staring at the witch hazel demon lotus, as if he was thinking about something.

"Junior Brother Xu, look at your potential. Are we martial cultivators looking to get rich? With these ten thousand years of spiritual milk, it is not a dream for us to improve our cultivation to a higher level!"

"That's right, Senior Brother Bu is right, it's because I'm too small!"

"Everyone, don't take it lightly. Since we can enter this cave, there are naturally other people who can also enter. The current situation, one is to prevent other people from entering, and the other is to find a way to dig out these spiritual milks."

"Yes, Brother Yao is right." A group of people echoed.

"Brother Xu, Junior Brother Bu, you two keep an eye on the entrance of the cave. If there are disciples from other sects, send out a signal immediately. If there is a single martial artist, kill them immediately."

"Yes!" Xu and Bu immediately responded.