Until this time, several uncles said that their mission was to explore the cave of Tianjue Sanren. All the foundation-building monks present were shocked.

For a moment, I almost thought that my ears were wrong and I could no longer keep quiet and demeanor.

“Buzz.”

It was like pouring a scoop of water into a pan, and everyone couldn't help but whispering to each other.

Several monks who cultivated the golden elixir did not stop it. They also understood that the news was too shocking. Needless to say, one of the golden elixirs took out a treasure from his arms.

It is a slap-sized brocade handkerchief, with patterns on it just like a child's casual graffiti.

The entrance opened and the foundation-building monks present entered one by one. The process did not take much time, and in the end only a few Golden Pill Ancestors were left.

Their eyes looked at the oldest among the people.

"Senior Brother Duan, have you really decided? Once the pill is broken, there will be no turning back."

"Yes, these disciples are all elites from my Baiqiao Academy. They have been selected carefully. With their actions, they should be able to obtain the inherited treasures of Tianjue Sanren. There is really no need for senior brother to take such risks again."

"You don't have to persuade you anymore."

The person who spoke was an old man wearing a Taoist robe, with wrinkles on his face but looked energetic, and his face was full of immortality: "Brother Yu is 512 years old this year. As a Jindan monk, it can be said that his life span is almost gone. Even if he knows some health preservation techniques, he will not have many years to live."

"Since you can't wait long and you will die, why bother with this body?"

"There is a ban set by senior Tianjue here, and no existence above the Golden Pill can be entered. If I want to enter, breaking the pill is the only choice. Even if I break the pill, my strength and vision are far from comparable to those disciples in the Foundation Establishment Stage. I can still use secret techniques at critical moments, and in a short period of time, I can still have the power of the Golden Pill level."

"Only if I go, this trip will be foolish. Brother Yu is already in his twilight years. For the sake of the sect's major affairs, why should you cherish the broken pill and this little life span? Don't persuade me again."

After saying this, the old man held his hands and pinched his magic tricks, and his face also showed a painful look. The other Jindan monks sighed and knew that the senior brother was right. He sighed and retreated, but turned his head and couldn't bear to see him breaking the pill.

After a cup of tea, with a loud shout, the golden elixir in the old man's dantian shattered, his face was like gold paper, and his breath quickly weakened.

"Senior brother, are you okay?"

"Second Senior Brother."

...

The old man surnamed Duan shook his head: "It's okay, I'm not too late, brothers, then I'll say goodbye. After saying that, I'll be green all over my body and flew towards the teleportation array ahead.

...

Qin Yan naturally didn't know all this, and he was helpless in the trouble. Since he could not leave, he could only explore the ancient cave in front of him. Maybe he would have any unexpected gains.

Thinking of this in his heart, Qin Yan looked at the scenery ahead, and his eyes were covered with silver. The vast snow field was so big that it was unbelievable that he didn't know where the boundary was.

"This is not like the cave of an ancient monk, but it seems to be different from a legendary small world."

Qin Yan couldn't help but mutter in his heart, and he became more and more careless. He did not fly, but walked forward.

It just couldn't last for several miles.

boom!

There was no sign at all. A huge centipede emerged from the snow, several feet long, and looked extremely terrifying.

Demon Clan?

No, Qin Yan shook his head. There was no demonic aura on this guy, but he still didn't dare to be careless. After all, many demon generals had already fallen here in front.

Qin Yan waved his hand and sacrificed a flying sword.

The body of the demon is just a form of combat, so even if he turns into a demon, he can still drive all kinds of treasures like an ordinary monk. He didn't dare to use it before because he was afraid of his identity being exposed. Now that there is no one here, he naturally doesn't have to be afraid of any more.

The centipede was huge in size, but it was very flexible in movement, so she could easily dodge sideways. However, taking advantage of this space, Qin Yan had already rushed over, his sharp claws danced, and the cold light flashed. It was easy for him to cut it into two pieces.

This guy's strength is probably equivalent to an ordinary immortal cultivator in the early stage of foundation building. If an ordinary demon general encounters it, it may take some effort, but it is not difficult for Qin Yan at all.

But an incredible scene happened next. After the centipede died, her body was wrapped in a ball of green spirit and disappeared with the wind.

It's indeed not a demon clan!

Qin Yan's pupils shrank slightly, which was the same as his previous judgment.

But it did not disappear completely, and a shiny spirit stone fell from the sky.

This may be considered evidence that it once existed!

Qin Yan reached out to catch it, and the surface of the spirit stone exuded a blue luster.

Water attribute, medium quality.

Qin Yan looked at the things in his hand and felt a little conjecture in his heart.

...

Three days passed like this. After thousands of miles of travel, Qin Yan finally walked out of the vast snowfield.

And in the past few days, Qin Yan has encountered more than a dozen dangers.

Every time it comes very abruptly. Whether it is the divine thoughts of a monk or the five senses of a demon clan, it does not serve as a warning.

Often, it was calm the moment before, but the danger suddenly came the next moment.

The things that attacked him were difficult to describe in words. There were jackals, tigers and leopards, and monks and demons, of course, not real. Once these guys fell, they would turn into a blue light and disappear.

If you are not mistaken, these guys may have transformed it with a mysterious magic array.

However, although they are not real immortal cultivators or monsters, their strength cannot be underestimated, and their fighting style is no different from that of human demons.

All strength is equivalent to the foundation building level, and it does not appear one by one. Sometimes several monsters will appear together.

And they also know how to cooperate tacitly.

Qin Yan was once besieged by a wolf demon, a huge scorpion, and a human monk who drove the bronze mirror spirit weapon.

Even he was a little embarrassed at that time. If it weren't for his real strength, he might have been beaten to death even if he was a cultivator in the late stage of foundation building was moved to his place.

No wonder so many demon generals fell ahead!

Fortunately, Qin Yan didn't get anything. Regardless of whether these monsters were real or not, every time they killed one, a treasure would fall.

Pills, spirit stones, talismans, and even spiritual weapons.

In short, everything that a cultivator may use may explode, and the more powerful the monster is, the higher the quality of the thing that falls out.
Chapter completed!