Chapter 2170 Look, What Is This?

At this time, Liu Lang had already come to Ye Ruolan's side, checked carefully, and couldn't help shaking his head. Obviously, Xun Zhiyuan's ban could not be easily broken by him as a little fairy. Lord, once he enters the stele, his strength will be comparable to the power of the Holy Lord, breaking a block is no problem.

After explaining a few words to Ye Ruolan, Liu Lang first took Ye Ruolan into the Wutian Sacred Monument.

When he came in, there was a lot of fighting outside the ruins. It was not clear what the current situation was, so after breaking Ye Ruolan's ban in the monument, Liu Lang did not release Ye Ruolan.

Great Immortal Ye Ruolan's cultivation level is neither high nor low, but her combat experience is insufficient, so she can't help at all, and may even become a drag.

Ye Ruolan is also aware of this point, so she has no objection. Anyway, she has been recuperating in the Wutian Sacred Monument before, and she is no stranger to the environment inside.

"Li, why don't you take refuge for a while?"

Liu Lang turned around to discuss with Li, he was very afraid of hurting Li's self-esteem, after all, Li was also the master of the holy artifact.

Fortunately, Li has a clear understanding of himself and is very open-minded by nature. After he nodded slightly, he immediately relaxed his mind.

Liu Lang also took Li into the Wutian Sacred Monument. When these things are over, he can take Li and meet Zhao Wude. Zhao Wude is very concerned about Li's altar of sacred artifacts. The altar will help Mu Xueqing find herself.

In this way, Liu Lang became alone again.

After stepping out of the core hall, Liu Lang decisively changed his appearance. The identity of Chen Qixing could no longer be used. He turned into an ordinary fairy.

There was no disturbance on the way home, and Liu Lang soon returned to the entrance of the ruins.

And at the core of the ruins, the competition for the holy master's blood has reached a fever pitch.

Previously, Xun Zhiyuan, Fu Weiping, and Luo Changkong were staunch allies, but this time, it was difficult to work together in the face of a treasure that was within easy reach. In the end, Dimple, who had better cultivation and combat experience, won the battle. Shangfeng, after several embarrassing parries, finally grabbed the storage ring on the bluestone in his hand.

"Mine!"

Dimple Jing laughed out loud.

Although it is a pity that the transmission channel leading to the outside world has been destroyed, in general, this trip to the ruins has been quite fruitful. First of all, the physical body of Duoshe is now available, and he will no longer have to hold back Secondly, Yi Xingchen's blood essence has been obtained, and in the future, he will be promoted to the Holy Master, which will give him a little more confidence.

Seeing that Dimple Jing succeeded in the end, Xun Zhiyuan, Fu Weiping, and Luo Changkong were very unwilling.

Especially Xun Zhiyuan, his cultivation level is actually not much lower than that of Dimple Jing, if not, he was seriously injured before entering the core hall, and it is not certain who will win in the end.

As for the heavenly healing elixir that Huang Rongxi gave him, the effect is indeed obvious, but the recovery time that Dian Jing left for him is too short, and even now, the potency of the medicine has not completely dissipated, which made him not reach his peak state at all.

In more than 200,000 years of killing and seizing treasures, this is the first time Xun Zhiyuan has missed.

Fu Weiping and Luo Changkong looked at each other, and they both saw the disappointment on each other's face. They have been fighting for more than a hundred thousand years, and they are at odds.

However, they are sick and sympathetic to each other.

They were both famous geniuses in the Three Realms, and they were all considered as the ones who were destined to become Heavenly Venerables at a young age.

However, 100,000 years have passed, and the two of them are still standing still, and some people who were not as good as them have become the mighty gods who are famous in the three realms.

Now, one of the most likely opportunities for them to be promoted to Tianzun has been lost in vain. One can imagine the mood of the two of them. If it weren't for the deep grievances, the two might hug and cry bitterly.

"What about blood essence?"

When the scene was extremely silent, Dianjing suddenly screamed.

Because, as the winner, after inspecting the storage ring, he suddenly discovered that there was no trace of the holy master's blood except for some messy items in the storage ring.

And that is just a yellow storage ring, the interior space is not large, there is no possibility of misreading it.

Losers Xun Zhiyuan, Fu Weiping, Luo Changkong, you look at me, I look at you, they don't know, what kind of operation is this?

"We were deceived, deceived by that alchemist!" After checking the storage ring again to make sure that there was no Holy Master's blood, Dimple squeezed the storage ring and said through gritted teeth.

"Really?" Xun Zhiyuan snorted.

He felt that dimple jing's performance was purely to confuse their sight.

"Is it necessary for me to lie to you?" Dimple Jing said with a cold snort, "Just the three of you, together, you are no match for me!"

"Um?"

Although Dimple Jing was arrogant, Xun Zhiyuan had to think seriously as soon as he uttered these words. That's right, with Dimple Jing's strength, playing that kind of low-handed means is completely superfluous.

"Did we really let Huang Rongxi play tricks?"

Fu Weiping and Luo Changkong also became gloomy. After thinking about it carefully, they felt that something was wrong. Who would give away the treasure they just got without blinking an eye?

Perhaps, Huang Rongxi took away the holy master's blood essence from the storage ring at the moment he took over the storage ring, or the holy master's blood essence was not put into the storage ring at all, and it was still in the mysterious stage. In the hands of the alchemist, anyway, the mysterious alchemist was in the same group as Huang Rongxi. But they were deceived by such a small trick, and watched Huang Rongxi leave calmly.

"Chase!"

After sorting out the key points, Xun Zhiyuan was the first to explode.

He had nothing to say when he was defeated by Dimple Jing, after all, his strength was at stake, but what was Huang Rongxi, a little fairy, dared to make a mistake, he was really impatient.

Xun Zhiyuan turned his head and rushed out of the core hall.

He had already made up his mind that even if he couldn't get back the Holy Lord of Essence and Blood, he would kill Huang Rongxi.

The next moment, Dimple Jing also turned into a cloud of black wind, gushing out of Shimen.

Fu Weiping and Luo Changkong followed closely behind. If the holy master's blood is still in the hands of a little fairy, it means that whoever finds Huang Rongxi first will have the holy master's blood. Catch this last hope.

At the same time, at the entrance of the ruins.

"You just left?" Seeing that Liu Lang had raised his leg and was about to step out of the ruins, Yi Xingchen asked depressedly. Although it is not realistic for Liu Lang and the two great emperors to snatch blood, it is related to his future after all.

Yi Xingchen felt that it was still possible to save Liu Lang again, even if Liu Lang put on a show and comforted him.

"Do you think I'm not interesting enough?" Liu Lang asked with a smile.

"That's not true, I just feel, unwilling, unwilling." Yi Xingchen said with a sigh.

"Old Yi, I still appreciate your attitude." Liu Lang nodded slightly, and with a thought, there was already a drop of bright red blood in his hand, "Look, what is this?"

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