Chapter 1283 Level 4 Area, Reason
Yang Qingxuan immediately understood, and said, "Does this mean that there will be monster-robbing situations?"
You Yan nodded and said, "Yes, and it's very common. It will definitely cause dissatisfaction and conflicts among the team members."
Yang Qingxuan said: "But if they are from the same sect, it won't be so."
You Yan smiled wryly and said, "Master Li Xuan is used to being alone, and he doesn't know that the secret fights within the sect are often more powerful than life-and-death enemies. In fact, many top sects have experienced this kind of cooperative killing. Strange patterns, many of them evolved later, and turned into killing each other from the same family. Since ancient times, people's hearts have been unpredictable."
Yang Qingxuan thought for a while, and it was indeed the case. He asked: "There is a place where the skeleton bird is marked on a map, which seems to be the domain of the demons. I don't know what level of area it is?"
You Yan's face changed slightly, and he said in surprise: "The ruins of the temple marked by the skeleton bird, there used to be an altar of the demons, marked as level four."
"Level four!"
Yang Qingxuan's complexion changed slightly, and he said: "Too bad, Huaqing is still there, I have to go first, so I will leave!"
With that said, he turned around and left.
You Yan hesitated for a moment. He originally wanted to form a team with Yang Qingxuan, but he was afraid that the other party would be too strong. He would not gain any benefit from his efforts in vain. He might as well fight monsters by himself, so he immediately clasped his fists and said, "Take care."
When You Yan's words fell, Yang Qingxuan was already thousands of feet away.
There will be a large number of evil spirits in the fourth-level area, which are fatal to Huaqing.
Let alone "a large number", as long as "one" appears, Huaqing will be in trouble.
Moreover, Hua Ling, Fatty, and Lance should all be heading in that direction.
Yang Qingxuan couldn't care less about killing monsters, sacrificed Xiao Wanlei's magneto-optical disk, and flew towards the ruins of the temple.
Along the way, I found many evil spirits, as well as scattered warriors, running aimlessly in the ancient battlefield, looking for targets.
Seeing two warriors besieging an evil spirit, Yang Qingxuan couldn't help but teleport down, and directly slashed out with a sword. With a slight shake of the void, a very thin crack appeared.
With a roar of the evil spirit, its body exploded, turning into bits of aura.
A low-grade soul stone appeared and was swallowed by Yang Qingxuan's soul-devouring golden demon.
Yang Qingxuan didn't stagnate at all, just stepped on the ground with his right foot, and then returned to the sky, turning into a twilight again.
The whole process was so fast that the two warriors couldn't even see his face clearly.
It wasn't until the evil spirit was killed and the soul stone was robbed that he realized it.
"Damn it! The monster who dared to snatch us, stay!"
A martial artist roared angrily, and hurried to catch up, but after running for a while, Yang Qingxuan was completely lost.
The other warrior's face changed slightly, and he sneered: "That person easily killed the evil spirit at the peak of the Supreme Heaven, and his strength is far above you and me. Will he catch up and die?"
The other martial artist realized something and changed his face.
The two looked at each other, they could only admit that they were unlucky, and looked for the next target.
Yang Qingxuan flew for a day and a night, and attacked several high-level evil spirits midway, only two of them exploded soul stones, so far the total is only 2:30.
On this day, he finally flew into a wasteland, which was somewhat similar to what Hua Qing had said from the topography.
"This should be the Ancient Demon Realm."
Yang Qingxuan clearly sensed a change in the aura of heaven and earth, a slight sense of oppression appeared in the whole space, and a faint magic energy filled the air.
Yang Qingxuan glanced behind him, only to see a little Lei Mang chasing after him, he couldn't help but sneered, fled forward, and landed on a flat and low mountain.
Immediately afterwards, there was a flash of thunder behind him, and it shot down, exploding a large cloud of dust in front of Yang Qingxuan with a "boom".
"Why, aren't you running away?"
In the dust, came a cold voice, and then a figure slowly emerged.
Yang Qingxuan looked at the man's cyan robe and clan emblem, and said, "Thunder Ancient Domain?"
That person was Lei Ming from Thunder Ancient Realm, he snorted coldly, stared at Yang Qingxuan with torch-like eyes, and locked him completely.
Yang Qingxuan said: "After chasing me for a day and a night, I'm afraid it's more than a hundred and eight thousand miles."
Lei Ming said coldly: "Ghost-faced man, I have also heard some rumors about you during this time. But no matter who you are, where did Xiao Wanlei's magneto-optical disc come from, it should be returned to its original owner now."
When Yang Qingxuan flew over a certain area, he was spotted by Lei Ming, so he followed him all the way.
Yang Qingxuan stood with his hands behind his back, and said, "I'm in a hurry, so I don't have time to deal with you mentally handicapped, and due to the rules of the competition, you are not allowed to shoot at the contestants, so you have the opportunity to chase me all day and night, otherwise you would have died yesterday."
"Haha, you want to use the rules to suppress me, do you think that you can save your life?"
Lei Ming laughed loudly and said: "The rules only say that killing people is not allowed, but they don't say that you are not allowed to shoot. I will beat you up, this is not considered killing!"
Lei Ming licked his lips and tongue, with a greedy look in his eyes.
There is a secret method for refining the small Wanlei magneto-optical disk in the Thunder Ancient Territory. There is a spell that can take the Xiaowanlei magneto-optical disk sacrificed by others for your own use, import all the energy into your own mine disk, and then pass it through the mine disk. To refine one's own cultivation.
In this way, not only can the element rapidly upgrade its level, but also one's own cultivation can be improved by leaps and bounds.
Lei Jun is Xiao Wanlei's magneto-optical disk that refined his ancestor Lei Zhan, and he has made rapid progress, and he has vaguely become one of the best existences among the younger generations of Lei's family.
But this method of sacrificial refining is also a forbidden technique of the Lei family, and it is strictly forbidden to use it on fellow disciples. Unless he has committed a capital crime, after being sentenced by the Lei family law, he can designate a person to extract his Xiao Wanlei magnetic disc.
Among the descendants of the Lei family, Lei Jingyu is the number one member of the younger generation by default. He is the direct line of the head of the family. He has obtained the small Wanlei magneto-optical discs of three Dao realm powerhouses for sacrifice, and has achieved his current achievements.
But this kind of secret method is not forbidden to outsiders.
So when Lei Ming saw Yang Qingxuan flying away from the thunder pan, he chased after him excitedly, and pursued him relentlessly.
"Since I'm telling you the truth and you don't listen, then I have no choice but to talk about fists! Thunder and lightning!"
Lei Ming snarled, and a large amount of lightning field energy burst out from his body, and the violent breath radiated to the surroundings, spreading for hundreds of miles in an instant.
In the originally empty void, a large cloud of lightning suddenly appeared, striking down one after another like raindrops.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Yang Qingxuan was immediately exposed to the lightning rain in the thunder forest, deep pits were blasted out of the ground, and the terrifying energy magnetic field continued to spread.
But Yang Qingxuan moved gracefully, shuttled through the thunder and lightning, and turned into afterimages. He even dodged all of them, and took the last step back to the original place, and all the afterimages returned to the body, as if they had never moved.
Yang Qingxuan sarcastically said: "Reasonable? Don't you want your face?"
"Huh? So fast!"
Lei Ming was taken aback.
"It turns out that as long as you don't kill people, it's fine. Then you must not be too weak, and kill me with one move!"
Murderous intent flashed in Yang Qingxuan's eyes, and as he stepped out, the purple fire spread under his feet, turning the entire land into a sea of flames in an instant, and the fiery temperature spread out.