When the protagonists and villains become bamboo horses

The sea of ​​fire in the sky is still burning, and the branches of the trees on the ground are bare, and their teeth and claws are like ghosts.

Xie Shi and Xie Zhiwei were cautious all the way, and came to the second location - Jubao Pavilion.

This is generally the place where treasures and magical artifacts are stored.With the passage of hundreds of years, the barrier outside Jubao Pavilion has gradually decayed, and has become as thin as an eggshell.Xie Shi held the sword in front of him, and lightly flung out a stream of elegant sword energy, which shattered the barrier.

There was only a click, and at the same time the barrier shattered, the gate of Jubao Pavilion also shattered into powder.

A few birds and monsters with scarlet eyes were awakened, flapping their wings, rushed out from behind the door, bared their fangs, and attacked the two of them.

Xie Zhiwei waved his sleeves, and the spiritual power rippled out, shattering their bodies in an instant, and the flesh and blood fell from midair, staining the ground in front of the Jubao Pavilion red.

A strong stench came from the corpse of the monster.

Xie Zhi, who was slightly obsessed with cleanliness, frowned slightly, quickly sealed his sense of smell, jumped over the corpse, and entered the Jubao Pavilion.

Xie Shi followed closely behind.

There is a strange smell of rotten wood in Jubao Pavilion. The gold paint and silver skin of the carved beams and painted buildings are mottled and peeled off, revealing an ugly background color. The calligraphy and paintings on the walls are also yellowed and moldy, losing their original decorative function.

Xie Shi originally thought that the Treasure Pavilion in the Secret Realm of the Immortal Asking Fate was similar to the Lingyun Sect's Lingbao warehouse, which contained many rare and rare treasures.But the two of them rummaged here for a long time, still the same as Zangshu Pavilion, they only found some ordinary treasures.

To put it bluntly, you can buy a lot of this kind of thing at any street stall at the foot of Lingyunzong Mountain.

Xie Shi lacked interest, and couldn't help but sighed to Xie Zhiwei: "You were too tactful before. This Immortal Asking Yuan doesn't have a small family, but he is clearly poor! He didn't even have two books, Cangshu Pavilion and Jubao Pavilion. There are no good collections anywhere.”

Xie Zhiwei was equally depressed.

When he came to ask Yuan Xianren's residence to listen to his sermon, the other party's mansion was luxurious and magnificent, and he should still have some family background. Who would have thought that after 1000 years, he would be in such a state of desperation.

"Could it be because other people have searched here?" Xie Shi guessed.

Xie Zhiwei shook his head and retorted: "When we came in, the enchantment at the door was still there, which means we are the first batch of visitors here."

"Sigh." Xie Shi sighed, resignedly sorting out the items in Jubao Pavilion, trying to find something of some value from a pile of tatters.

At this moment, he felt as if he didn't come to explore the secret realm, but came to the secret realm to pick up waste and rubbish.

Xie Shi searched for a long time, but found nothing useful.

This pile of treasures is not only ordinary in grade, but also incomplete and decayed, no different from broken copper and iron.

Suddenly, a scroll attracted Xie Shi's attention.

The cloth of the scroll is woven from spiritual silk, and every silk thread contains tiny spiritual power, so it can be as clean as new for thousands of years, without any trace of vicissitudes of time.The shaft body is carved from two pieces of spiritual jade, with exquisite and vivid patterns.

With excitement, Xie Shi slowly unfolded the scroll, and found that the characters on the scroll were not written with ink, but sewn with gold and silver silk.

This scroll was made with such care, Xie Shi thought it contained the heart formulas handed down from generation to generation.But when he took a closer look, he found that it was a certificate of merit!

Xie Shi's eyes quickly scanned the text on the scroll to obtain key information.

"The 15th year of Hongyue...No.1 on the Lingxiao Tianjiao list...Chen Yu..."

Seeing the situation here, Xie Zhiwei walked slowly to Xie Shi's side, glanced at the content on the scroll, and took the initiative to answer Xie Shi's doubts.

"Thousands of years ago, Baijia of Xianmen liked to set up various lists to analyze and compare the strength of young immortal cultivators, and then made various ranking lists."

He pointed to the words "Lingxiao Tianjiao List" on the scroll, and said: "This was the most recognized strength ranking list at that time. It included the names of young immortals under the age of 30, and they were mainly ranked according to their actual records. High or low, properly refer to the cultivation realm of Xianxiu."

After listening to the introduction, Xie Shi glanced at the word "Chen Yu" on the scroll, and asked, "Since Chen Yu won No.1, is he the most powerful young immortal cultivator at that time?"

Xie Zhiwei nodded, and said, "From the perspective of combat power alone, it is considered."

"Really?" Xie Shi was puzzled.

Xie Zhiwei recalled the past, "Chen Yu is the youngest son of Immortal Wenyuan who was found after being lost for many years. It is rumored that he only embarked on the journey of cultivating immortality when he was 13 years old. His enlightenment was too late, and the only realm of cultivation is to refine Qi."

"Only Qi refining?" Xie Shi exclaimed, "That's indeed too low. Generally speaking, children from the Xianmen family build their foundations at the age of ten."

Xie Zhiwei continued: "However, although he has qi refining skills, he has very high fighting skills. He once killed a Nascent Soul beast with his bare hands. This is also an important reason why he was ranked No.1 in the Lingxiao Tianjiao list."

13 years old, Qi refining stage, Nascent Soul stage fierce beast, the combination of these words shows the bravery and fearlessness of Chen Yu, a young genius.

A heart-stirring scene couldn't help appearing in Xie Shi's mind: a fierce young man drenched in blood stood proudly next to the corpse of a fierce beast as strong as a hill, and in his eyes was the invincibility of a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers.

"It's amazing." Xie Shi said with emotion.

"Excellent?" Xie Zhiwei corrected, "It's better to say it's pitiful."

Xie Shi felt strange, a 13-year-old boy who could kill a beast in the Nascent Soul stage should be very powerful, how could it have something to do with the word pitiful?

He was about to ask carefully, but his ears moved suddenly.He vaguely heard the sound of thousands of wings beating in the sky not far away. The sound seemed to be tens of thousands of birds flying towards this place, and the speed was getting faster and faster, and the sharp chirping sound was like rain.

Xie Zhiwei's expression also changed.

He let go of his consciousness, looked into the distance through the roof of Jubao Pavilion, and clearly saw that the sky in the west was mostly dark, and a group of spirit birds with fangs gathered in one place, flying towards them like a big dark cloud.

Those spiritual birds are not as cute as the birds in the mountains, but more like crows that eat people and eat meat.

Xie Shi did not have such a strong sense of consciousness as Xie Zhiwei, so he went straight to the window and stared in the direction of the birds flying. As expected, he saw five disciples of the Lingyun Sect forming a formation, summoning and commanding the group Terrible spirit bird.

"It's not over!"

Xie Shi clenched the long sword in his hand angrily.Affected by his emotions, the blade reflected a dazzling cold light.

In the inner sect competition, he competed fairly, but he didn't know that his opponent not only cheated, but was also a villain who couldn't afford to lose. He summoned people in the secret realm repeatedly to put him to death.

The clay figurine is still angry, Xie Shi doesn't care about the friendship of the same family at the moment, he just wants to kill for a good time.

"Wait," Xie Zhiwei stopped Xie Shi who was about to jump out of the window, "Look!"

Xie Shi stopped his figure and looked in the direction Xie Zhiwei pointed, only to see a familiar figure of Yunyan Pavilion disciple suddenly appearing beside the five Lingyun Sect disciples.

Several blood swords flew out of his hand and shot into the bodies of the Lingyun Sect disciples from five directions respectively, killing them in an instant.

With his previous experience, Xie Shi didn't even need to look closely to know that this mysterious person would definitely kill him.These disciples of the Lingyun Sect who were making trouble in the dark are already dead.

He was grateful and almost sure that this mysterious person was his "friend".

However, the other party came suddenly and left suddenly.

In the blink of an eye, he disappeared from Xie Shi's field of vision without a trace.

"The next time we meet, I must personally say thank you to this kind person!" Xie Zhi solemnly declared.

Xie Zhiwei: "..."

In the face of hard facts, any confusing words lose their effect.

Xie Zhiwei pondered for a while, and chose to change the subject.

"It's getting dark, and the secret realm may change after nightfall," he reminded, pointing to the darkening sky, "This Jubao Pavilion has been in disrepair for a long time, and it is too fragile. We need to find a safer and more secure place." Place."

Xie Shi looked up at the sky, and found that the sea of ​​fire in the sky was not as vigorous as it was at the beginning, and the flames of the heat wave turned into jagged flames, which became weaker and weaker, and were faintly extinguished.

The two of them seized the time, cleaned up briefly, and then flew out, looking around the ground, looking for a suitable hiding place.

Before the sea of ​​flames in the sky was completely extinguished, they finally found a wide stone gap and quickly dodged in.

The gap is very wide, and it is no problem for four or five people to hide in it. There is a huge boulder above the head, which can prevent wind and rain.

"This time, including me, a total of [-] disciples of the Lingyun Sect have entered the secret realm." Xie Shi frowned, with an unhappy expression, "We only saw seven disciples in total, and they all want to plot against me, and I don't know The remaining twelve disciples are either enemies or friends."

Xie Zhiwei also looked solemn, and said: "We need to be more careful in the future. They will probably unite and surround and kill us."

All he guessed was the worst.

However, in a cave in the secret realm of the Immortal Asking Fate, this worst-case scenario almost came true.

The remaining twelve Lingyun Sect disciples were all sitting in front of the bonfire, discussing the next plan. The light from the fire made their faces turn red, as if they were asuras.

They didn't want to murder their fellow disciples either, but the person Xie Shi offended was Zhao Yong'an with a strong background.

Zhao Yong'an is not only a distant relative of Elder Zhao of the inner sect, but also the son of the Zhao family of the immortal cultivator family, and is also related by marriage to the Xie family of the ancient family.

This time it was Zhao Yong'an who gave the death order, asking them to bring Xie Shi's head to see him.

If Zhao Yong'an's request is violated, they may not have a good life in the Lingyun Sect, and they will be tortured jointly by the Zhao family and the Xie family.The disciples who once angered Zhao Yong'an have become food in the belly of beasts, and they don't want to follow in his footsteps.

This group of disciples chatted earnestly, and did not notice at all that a faint figure was slowly stepping into the cave amidst the bright red flames.

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