Chapter 194: Space vortex

"Sir President, how much do you know about this ancient relic?" Luo Xiu suddenly looked at Yuancheng Wujun and asked.
Taixuanmen was a great power in the ancient times, but because of a catastrophe more than 50,000 years ago, this powerful ancient power was annihilated in the dust of history.
However, although the Taixuan Gate was destroyed, it left behind many relics and secret realms, allowing future martial artists to get a lot of benefits.
The Hunter's Guild is undoubtedly the place where the world has the most complete intelligence information, so Luo Xiu will ask Yuan Cheng Wujun.
His authority in the guild is not low, but there are some things that he can not inquire.
Yuan Cheng Wujun smiled slightly and said, "You have reached the point. According to ancient records, this water-passing swamp used to be the secret realm of Taixuanmen in ancient times, although it was destroyed more than 50,000 years ago. It turned into a ruined swamp, but there is a strong man who is responsible for guarding the secret realm of the spiritual plant living in the cave here."
"Spirit planting secret realm?" Luo Xiu's face was puzzled. Long Ming told him about the three great secret realms of the ancient Taixuan Sect and nine small secret realms, but there was no such spiritual plant secret realm.
"Spirit refers to spiritual things. Some monsters and treasures with special value belong to this category."
"Planting refers to the elixir. The great forces of the ancient times will specially open up the secret realm of the medicine garden to plant various precious elixir."
Yuan Cheng Wujun explained the origin of the Lingzhi Secret Realm. Obviously, the so-called Lingzhi Secret Realm is not a place of experience, so it is not classified into the three big secret realms and nine small secret realms.
But there is no doubt that a secret realm where a captive spirit is cultivated and an elixir plant must be extremely important.
And now that the ancient relics discovered by various forces are extremely likely, it is the cave mansion responsible for guarding the mysterious realm of Lingzhi in the ancient times.
Such an important secret realm, the strong guards are naturally extraordinary. Even if only one or two treasures are left in his cave mansion, countless strong will definitely be able to it.
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Since the news of the ancient ruins spread, in just five days, the powerful from all sides have gathered here.
The Xuanyang Sect also remained silent about this. Although they thought they were the first to discover the entrance to the ruins, in the face of so many powerful people, whoever wants to get the most benefit from it must rely on their own ability.
The swamp that was spreading with the rotten smell had been split and fixed, and the black space vortex slowly rotated, like the mouth of a wild ancient beast that chose people to eat.
All Wujun and Wuwang gathered together and agreed that this spatial vortex must be the entrance to the relic, but the strangulation power in it is amazing. Unless there is a special secret method, it must be opened forcibly, and everyone must join hands.
Twenty martial masters stepped up into the sky, and the aura permeated all over them, which made the many martial kings present feel suffocated and oppressed.
Luo Xiu felt a lot of eyes on his body, most of them with fierce murderous intent.
It's just that he didn't care at all. With Yuan Cheng Wujun here, these people have to weigh their own abilities if they want to move him.
Headed by the Fan family imperial family, it is naturally the uncle at the rank of Tier 6 alchemy master. He has another identity, the president of the headquarters of the Tianwu Kingdom, the regional alchemist guild.
Of course, in addition to being a sixth-order alchemy master, this emperor of the Fan family also has the cultivation base of Wujun's triple realm.
In addition, two presidents from the headquarters of the Formation Master Guild and the Headquarters of the Foundry Master Guild also came personally, and each of them released the powerful aura of a powerful man.
Among the twenty martial masters, Yuan Cheng Wujun had the highest cultivation level, reaching the four-fold peak of Wujun, and only a slight difference would reach the five-fold realm of Wujun.
Followed by Sect Master Xuanyang, Palace Master of Purple Mansion, and Master of Changhe Gate, these three are also the fourth level of Wujun, only slightly inferior to Yuancheng Wujun.
At the moment when he saw the Palace Master of the Purple Mansion, Luo Xiu felt that Yan Yueer's body had an unbearable killing intent rising.
The hatred of killing his father and mother is not shared. Luo Xiu knows very well that this unforgettable hatred began when Yan Yueer was young, and only then can he carry on his blood and deep hatred for more than three hundred years to cultivate hard.
"Don't be impulsive." Luo Xiu grabbed her hand.
Yan Yue'er took a deep breath, and she also knew that it was impossible to kill the Palace Master of the Purple Mansion now. The warmth from her palm filled her with the killing intent in her heart and gradually faded.
Although she had suppressed her murderous intentions, she was also sensed by the Palace Master of the Purple Mansion, with a majestic look, coldly looking here.
The Master of the Purple Mansion Palace has practiced for more than four hundred years, but he looks like a middle-aged man in his thirties. There is a trace of cruelty between his brows. There is a kind of heroic temperament that those who follow me will prosper against me and die. .
His eyes were cold, like a sharp sword, which made people afraid to look at him.
But Luo Xiu was not afraid, because Yan Yueer was his woman, this hatred, he naturally had to resist on his shoulders and stand up to face it.
One is a young and frivolous young man who is only seventeen years old.
One is a Wujun-level boss who has cultivated for more than 400 years, has been in a high position for a long time, and has a profound cultivation base.
Such a confrontation has attracted the attention of many people nearby.
"The little guy is very courageous!" An old man wearing a simple hunchback smiled and said, looking at his appearance, like an ordinary farmer in the countryside.
He seemed to admire Luo Xiu's daring to confront the Palace Master of the Purple Mansion, so he didn't care whether he would shave the face of the Palace Master of the Purple Mansion, and directly praised him.
There are many martial masters who don't know this hunched old man, but the martial masters who are taking the lead from all major forces have their eyes slightly stunned.
Because it was such an ordinary looking old man, but he was a Wujun-level boss who was over a thousand years old, named Qiu Nanshan.
"Old Monster Qiu, don't come here unharmed." The Palace Master of the Purple Mansion turned his head and looked at the hunched old man, and said blankly.
This Qiu Nanshan, Wu Jun who knew him all called him Old Monster Qi, and he was also in the four-fold realm of Wu Jun. Although the Palace Master of the Purple Mansion was jealous, he would not be too jealous.
"Well, you all temporarily put aside your personal grievances. This spatial vortex must be blown away by our martial princes together. I don't think anyone wants to continue to waste time here, right?"
Yuan Chengwujun spoke at this moment.
"Chairman Yuan Cheng is right. If this space vortex is not easy to open, this sect would not wait for you to come and share a piece." said Sect Master Xuan Yang with half of the golden mask.
Seeing that everyone had no objection, then these twenty martial masters, headed by Yuancheng Wujun, Zifu Palace Master, Xuanyang Sect Master, and Changhe Gate Master, lowered their figures together and turned towards the black space vortex in the swamp below. Close to the past.
In the vicinity of the space vortex, the space became extremely distorted. If Shen Shen Wuzong walked over, he would be strangled and killed by the distorted space accidentally, breaking into blood mist.
But for you Wujun-level powerhouses, this degree of spatial distortion is not enough to shake their guardian essence.
"Everyone, let's start." Yuan Cheng Wujun spoke slowly, and grasped with a probing hand, the brilliance of the palm flickered, and a huge cyan axe emerged.
Among the martial arts, most of the weapons used are swords, spears, swords, and halberds. Very few people use axes. Generally, heavy weapons similar to this kind of weapons are used by physical training martial arts.
Obviously, this Yuancheng Wujun became the head of the headquarters of the regional hunters' guild, not only has his cultivation base reached the fourth level of Wujun, but also a physical martial artist.
The positions of the twenty Wujun powerhouses depend on the level of cultivation. Only Yuancheng Wujun is in the four-fold peak state of Wujun.
The Palace Master of the Purple Mansion, Sect Master Xuanyang, Master of Changhe Gate, and Old Monster Qiu, who were slightly weaker than him, were all in the fourth realm of King Wu.
Secondly, there are four Wujun triples, namely the elders of Zifu Palace and Changhemen, as well as the chairman of the Fan Family Emperor and the Founder Guild.
The rest are Wujun Duo and Yizhong.
With so many martial masters, it can be said that it is the sum of all the martial masters in this area centered on the Tianwu Kingdom. Twenty seem to be a lot, but in fact, relative to this vast area, every major force is also There are only one or two.
The Palace Master of the Purple Mansion stretched out his hands and took out a purple-gold war spear. Sect Master Xuanyang took out a golden long sword. Old Monster Qi's weapon was very strange, it was a pair of gongs.
The soldiers taken out by these martial masters are also very unusual, and most of them are middle-grade.
"Shoot!"
With the unanimous shouts of all the martial masters, the rays of true essence bloomed and turned into beams, blasting towards the center of the black space vortex below.
Booming...
The thunderous explosion resounded in the heavens and the earth, and the violent True Yuan fluctuations swept across all directions, evaporating the nearby swamps, and the various attributes of light splashed and shot, and the scene was extremely spectacular.
After all, this is a joint attack by twenty martial emperors, even if it is an old monster who has stepped into the martial emperor level, he dare not easily resist it.
However, such a powerful attack force blasted into the center of the space vortex, but still only opened a very inconspicuous crack, and if you want to forcibly open an entrance that can be passed through, you need more powerful force.
"Everyone, don't hide it at this time. If you can't open a stable entrance, none of us want to go in." Yuan Cheng Wujun shouted.
As soon as this remark came out, the true essence fluctuations of many Wujun powerhouses suddenly became stronger, and a more powerful attack than before was blasted out.
With continuous attacks like this, the black space vortex finally seemed to have reached a certain critical point, and the crack opened in the middle gradually expanded, and finally formed a gray channel taller than a person.
All the martial masters withdrew their true essence one after another, and after waiting for a while, they all breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that the gray space channel had no tendency to heal.
"I'll test whether this space channel is safe."
Master Wei Haoran, the president of the Formation Guild Headquarters, raised his hand and waved, a flash of brilliance appeared beside him.
This is a humanoid puppet with countless complex array patterns and runes painted all over.
Such things as puppets are rare in low-level martial arts, because only the formation masters who have reached the fifth level or above, want to refine a puppet, it will consume a lot of time, energy and materials.
Weak puppets are of no great use after refining. Powerful puppets are expensive to build, so things like puppets, even in high-level martial arts, exist as luxury items.
The puppet summoned by Master Wei Haoran was glowing with metal-like luster all over, with a pair of mechanical, blood-colored eyes without any emotional fluctuations, staring indifferently straight ahead.
The puppet's body is also wearing a set of ground-level battle armor, and the flowing aura on his body is astonishingly the rank of Martial Lord!
"Go and see."
Master Wei Haoran pointed to the gray channel at the center of the space vortex. This humanoid puppet rushed over without hesitation and flew into the gray channel.
Before long, the puppet flew out of the gray channel again, unharmed.
"There should be no problem at the entrance of this passage, and the power of space has no big influence in the passage. The cultivation base is above the seventh level of God Refining, and it should be able to withstand it." Master Wei Haoran said to the other Wujun.
Many Wu Jun saw the metal puppet standing next to Master Wei Haoran with a look of envy, because this is a Martial King-level puppet, plus Master Guo Xuan himself also has the triple cultivation base of Wu Jun, and the formation mage. The method of arranging the formation, the real combat strength, even if compared with Yuan Cheng Wujun, is similar.
Even if he let him arrange the formation in advance, even Yuancheng Wujun might lose in his hands.