The Immortal Spiritual Picture

The Purple Man Demon King has never believed much in this kind of intuition without warning.

When the Purple Man Demon King advanced to the fifth level and encountered a heavenly tribulation, there was a strong and frightening omen in his heart, but so what, didn't he still successfully survive the heavenly tribulation and become a fifth-level demon king that would scare ordinary monks? !

Although the current situation was a bit worse, he was confident that no one would be able to detect his hiding place.

Because even he himself discovered this secret by accident after living here for more than forty years.

At the same time, Feng Yidao and others, who were in the cave of the Purple Man Demon King, all looked at the motionless blood drops floating in the air and got a headache.

The ancestor of the Yan family also frowned. This was his secret technique, but he still couldn't find the Purple Man Demon King?

Everyone didn't know what to say for a moment.

At this moment, a communication talisman shot in front of Patriarch Luo Feng.

After reading the communication talisman, Patriarch Luo Feng said:

"Since we can't find the Purple Man Demon King at the moment, we can't put all our energy here. I heard that there is a treasure house in the spiritual vein of the Purple Man Demon King. I thought there would be a lot of treasures there. Why don't we go to the Demon Clan Treasure House together? What do you think?"

The other three people thought for a while and nodded in agreement.

At this moment, three more messenger talismans flew in, but this time, they were for the other three Nascent Soul Ancestors.

Several ancestors looked up at Ancestor Luofeng, and their people also discovered the location of the treasure house.

The ancestor of the Yan family pulled off the spell and said:

"In that case, let's go and send another disciple to guard this place."

It didn't take long for several Nascent Soul Ancestors to arrive at the treasure house.

However, the expressions of the several Nascent Soul Ancestors who saw the current situation of the treasure house were not very good. The Mishuo Ancestors directly asked:

"What's going on!

Who entered Dongfu China before we came? ! "

The door of this treasure house is wide open, and it seems that it has been visited by others.

A disciple of the Shaoyang Sect saw that his ancestor was angry and quickly stood up and said:

"Ancestor Qi, this place was like this when we discovered it."

It's not that monks from the other three families got there first.

The ancestor of the Yan family scanned the surroundings with his consciousness and found a few drops of dried and black blood at the door of the treasure house.

It seems that this treasure house has been under attack for some time.

The ancestor of the Yan family frowned. For the sake of this treasure house, the four of them did not even divide their respective territories in detail, fearing that they would not be able to get a share of the soup. Now that they have found the soup, they find that the soup has already been given to no one. I bit off a big chunk and really punched the cotton bag.

At this time, Patriarch Luofeng said:

"I'm afraid this treasure house was created by other demon kings. Ordinary fourth-level demon beasts don't have such brains and strength;

But right now, I think there are still a lot of treasures in this treasure house. How about we go in and take a look first?

Maybe after reading it, other disciples will find the location of another treasure house!

We can't let both treasure houses be robbed first! "

After hearing what Patriarch Luo Feng said, Patriarch Meihuo nodded reluctantly and walked in together.

Other disciples stood guard at the door. Tianlai Novel Network

After entering the treasure house, Feng Yidao was almost dazzled by the various ores and high-level spiritual objects.

The treasure house of the Purple Man Demon King is not inferior to the treasure house of their Haoran Sect!

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Feng Yidao looked around.

Although there are many things and the quality is not low, there are few rare things.

There are no high-grade spiritual stones either.

Could it be that they were all taken away by that little thief who got there first?

Feng Yidao thought, and not long after, several people began to discuss how to divide these things.

Although it is said to be a discussion, it is nothing more than wrangling.

For the sake of spiritual objects and resources, even the ancestor of Nascent Soul cannot escape the calculations of the philistines.

On this side, Gu Changhuan did get some other news while listening to the foundation building of the two Wen family.

Originally, the two hours were almost up, and the Wen family's golden elixir showed no trace, so Gu Changhuan planned to leave.

But when his consciousness swept around the area, he noticed that there were two foundation-building monks from the Wen family, talking about something about the Wen family's golden elixir.

So he left the head of the Wen family and came not far from the two monks.

Gu Changhuan acted secretly, so the head of the Wen family and other monks naturally didn't know that there was a golden elixir monk secretly spying on their every move.

At the same time, a Wen family foundation-building monk was dismembering the body of a monster beast by the stream.

Not far from him, a woman was sitting on a high stone, watching him deal with the monsters one by one, somewhat puzzled.

"I said, why do you have to deal with the monsters here?"

Wen Jiawen Yangui looked at Wen Yanshu, who was slowly taking care of the monster beast.

Wen Yanshu took the spirit sword, peeled off the monster's skin bit by bit, put it in the storage bag on the far side, and said:

“There’s nothing to do anyway, these things always have to be done.

After the decisive battle, it was time for us to go home;

I don’t know how many things will have to be dealt with by then, and how can I be as leisurely as I am now. "

Wen Yangui knew that he was dissatisfied in his heart, so he could only comfort him:

"Don't think too much, there's nothing you can do about it, why did our ancestor disappear suddenly..."

Otherwise, with the strength of their ancestor and the prestige of the Wen family, they should not be responsible for this fourth-level spiritual vein.

Since the ancestor disappeared, there have been some rumors outside that the Wen family's golden elixir has fallen. At first, they didn't believe it, but the ancestor has never appeared, and even their clansmen...

She herself felt that these words and thoughts were a bit negative, so she quickly added:

"When this battle is over, maybe one of the elders will be able to condense a golden elixir!

Or, the ancestor has not fallen at all!"

Wen Yanshu shook his head and said nothing, and he cut open the belly of the monster.

He has always been meticulous in doing things. Even when cutting up monsters, he is meticulous and even has to cut open the monster's belly to take a look.

At this time, he said:

"In fact, I also think that the ancestor has not fallen.

I have seen him once, or twice, after he disappeared."

Gu Changhuan, who was hiding in the dark, was refreshed.

Even the head of the Wen family only saw the people sent by the Wen family Jindan. This Wen family junior actually said that he had seen the Wen family Jindan twice after that. What's going on?

Wen Yangui was also very curious and excited. She asked quickly:

"What's going on?

Tell me in detail!"

Wen Yanshu cut open the monster's belly and brewed for a while. When he was about to say something, he suddenly realized that there seemed to be something in the monster's belly belt.

"This is..."

Wen Yanshu took out the thing and found that it was a sapphire blue spirit bead the size of a pigeon egg.