Chapter 44 [Fellow Daoist, please stay. This item is destined for me] Lin Xian was speechless. How could he not know that Ye Fan was near the Green Emperor's Tomb? He also knew that Ye Fan was in the East Wilderness, on the Big Dipper. The Qing Emperor’s Tomb is so large that the entire original ruins were one of the Qing Emperor’s former dojo. "Dang, Dang, Dang..." The golden bell of Yuding Cave Heaven rang to summon disciples, and several great elders of the Other Shore Realm and the head of Yuding took to the air and shouted, "All cultivators of the Divine Bridge Realm, come with me and head to the depths of the original ruins, where a heavenly treasure has been born!" There were unusual movements in the original ruins, and the several great caves that were closest to them were the first group of sects to get the news. They acted against time, hoping to arrive before others. Even if they couldn't get a bite of meat, they at least wanted to get a bite of soup. The State of Yan is just a small corner of the country, a drop in the ocean in the Eastern Wilderness. Once the news continues to spread, this ruin will be submerged by countless cultivators. By then, all the famous figures from the Four Poles, the powerful dragon-transforming warriors, and even the high and mighty figures from the Immortal Platform will come. Not to mention drinking the soup, you don’t even have the qualifications to enter the Yuding Cave. Divine rainbows rose into the sky, all of them were at the Divine Bridge realm. There was no Life Fountain because they could not keep up with the speed of the other side, so it would be in vain to go there.
Things happened too hastily, and Master Yu Ding had no time to deploy his troops, so Lin Xian took the opportunity to sneak in. "Chichichi!" The sound of breaking air was endless. In addition to Lingxu Cave Heaven, which had the geographical advantage and was the first to enter the original ruins, the heads and supreme masters of the five major cave heavens of Yan State had all come. These monks from the other side had no time to communicate with each other. They were extremely anxious and rushed into the primitive ruins regardless of everything, wanting to have a mouthful of soup. The other monks from the Divine Bridge also followed. Lin Xian slowed down his escape light upon seeing this, reduced his speed, and protected everyone in front of him. Stop joking when you attack the Green Emperor's Tomb from the Lunhai Secret Realm. What's the difference between this and a Qi-refining cultivator trying to break into a Mahayana copy? There's a gap of seven or eight major realms in between. Even the protagonist Long Aotian doesn't dare to do this. Even if the original ruins contain a tomb that the Green Emperor left for future generations to store opportunities, it is equivalent to a cenotaph. As long as you worship the tablet and tomb, you will gain opportunities. That is also left for the descendants of the demon race. If humans go to interfere, they are doomed to die. "Old Ma, there are monks from the Holy Land coming. There is no hope for the chance, saving your life is the most important thing." Lin Xian sent a message through his spiritual consciousness to remind Elder Ma Yun, the only person he had a good relationship with in Yuding Cave, and then turned around and fled without any regrets. Indecisiveness leads to disaster. Elder Ma Yun looked up in shock, his face suddenly changed. Clouds and mist rolled in the distant sky, and light shone everywhere. A huge divine ship made of divine jade broke through the air and approached quickly. "Rumble..." In another direction, dozens of divine rainbows were leading the way. Nine ancient beasts shaped like unicorns were pulling a jade chariot surrounded by divine mist. They were riding on the clouds and mist, making bursts of thunderous sounds, and rushing over quickly. People from the holy land have come, and the cave cultivators may not even be able to drink soup, and may even lose their lives. “Old Lin…” Elder Ma Yun was about to say a few words of thanks as he was about to fly out, but his spiritual sense could not detect Lin Xian, and he could not help but mutter, “This speed of running away is faster than the other side.” Lin Xian flew all the way across the battlefield, but never entered the core area. He was looking for a place similar to the Five Finger Mountain, where there was a treasure bowl buried by the descendants of the Green Emperor that could attract treasures to fly away. As long as you stand there, without having to fight or kill anyone, treasures will fall from the sky. It can be called a holy place for free stuff. After wandering for a long time, Lin Xian lowered his head and his face suddenly brightened. He did not see Ye Fan, but saw a fat Taoist with a ruddy face. His cultivation was not high, only at the Life Spring realm, but he held a psychic weapon in his hand. He was extremely happy, smiling with a beaming face and his fat flesh shaking.
"Master, you look so happy." Lin Xian stopped his flight light, stood in front of Duan De, and asked with a smile: "May I know your name?" "My last name is Duan De, and my name is Duan De." Duan De immediately looked alert, ready to run away at any time, and asked tentatively: "Senior, what do you want to do with me?" "Nothing, but I saw that you are glowing, walking briskly, and a stream of spiritual light surges out from your head. I think you are a rare gem that is hard to find in the ages. I wonder how many years you have practiced?" Lin Xian asked with a smile "Time waits for no one. In the blink of an eye, more than 20 years have passed." Duan De sighed, and then flattered: "I am not as good as the senior, who has reached the realm of God Bridge." "You bold zombie, I see you are an old man who has practiced for many years!" Lin Xian shouted, "I see you are an old ghost, dead but not stiff, holding a dagger, you must be going to harm the world." "I will take you in today, you evil monster!" "Forgive me, senior!" Duan De, who had been in the martial arts world for many years, immediately understood that this person was looking for trouble and was targeting his spiritual weapon. He quickly bowed and said, "I am a good person who has always been kind and has never done any evil. I am a good person." "I see that you are a man of great righteousness and a Taoist spirit. If this spiritual weapon falls into your hands, it will surely flourish and protect the righteousness of the world." “Hahaha…” Lin Xian laughed heartily, stepped forward and held Duan De’s hand, saying affectionately: “Just now I didn’t open my third eye, I only saw that Taoist fellow Daoist had a strong yin aura, and mistook him for a demon. Now that I’ve taken a closer look, I know that Taoist Master Duan De is a human being.” "What are you talking about, senior?" Duan De cursed in his heart, you are also a human being. However, Duan De was skeptical about Lin Xian's so-called third eye. He has been conducting archaeological research for many years, so it is impossible for him to have no Yin energy on his body. "Whether it's the Source Eye, the Martial Arts Heavenly Eye, or some other pupil technique, we shouldn't stay here for long." Duan De gritted his teeth and handed over the psychic weapon with great pain. "Have a safe journey, Fellow Daoist Duan. Why don't I give you a ride?" Lin Xian put away the dagger, smiled slightly, and patted Duan De on the shoulder. "No need!" Duan De shuddered suddenly, set up the divine rainbow, and flew in the original direction, cursing in his heart, wondering why he was so unlucky today and met such a jinx. What a heartless Tianzun. A lot of psychic weapons escaped from the Demon Emperor's tomb, emitting rays of light and rushing in all directions. Many cultivators rode on divine rainbows and kept chasing them. The sky above this primitive ruin was filled with light and shadows. "Hey!" Duan De used his treasure hunting skills and noticed another ray of light flying towards the Five Finger Mountain. A young monk of twelve or thirteen years old had golden threads flashing on his fingertips. He quickly cut open the stone wall and dug out a blood-colored bead. Suddenly, red clouds spread out in all directions. "Hahaha, it's really like losing something in one place but gaining something in another..." Duan De was in a good mood. He flew over quickly and said with a smile, "My friend, we meet again!" "Damn it!" Ye Fan cursed in his heart, grabbed the bead surrounded by red clouds, turned around and ran. The fat guy had just robbed him of a psychic dagger, but he didn't expect to see it again when he turned around. It's really a narrow road for enemies to meet! "Fellow Daoist, please stay." Duan De smiled and stretched out his big hand, saying, "This thing is destined to be with me!" "Master, you are too bullying." Ye Fan gritted his teeth, wishing he could skin the fat Taoist alive. "This bead is transformed from a demon. My friend, you cannot suppress it. I have come to subdue it for your own good." Duan De's face flushed. He stretched out his fat hand with a smile and took the red bead with a swish. Ye Fan cursed in his heart and could only say: "Master, you have already taken one, so leave this one to me." "Alas, the spiritual weapon just now was snatched away by some damned person." Duan De said in great depression "Ah..." Ye Fan was stunned. Seeing that Duan De's face did not look fake, he could not help but laugh. Fatty, there will be a day when you will be robbed by someone. "However, fortunately, I have you, my friend!" Duan De looked at the beads, his depressed look swept away, and he laughed and said, "My friend is really my lucky star." Ye Fan's face turned dark, his smile did not disappear, it just shifted.
Tomorrow there will be two updates, both at 8pm (End of this chapter)