When the Qinglian Fairy first saw the Purple Qi Sect and the Blood Soul Sect in the confrontation, and saw that the leader of the Purple Qi Sect was Wujizi, her eyebrows were raised.

Wujizi had already put away his posture at the moment when the Qinglian Fairy arrived, and when he saw that the Qinglian Fairy looked at him at this time, he immediately bowed and saluted, and said with a smile, "I've seen the fairy senior." ”

The Qinglian Fairy nodded, and asked casually without hesitation, "Well, why did you come here with this kind of cultivation?"

"It's... Haha, we are here to save the disciples of the sect. Wujizi was stunned when he heard this, and said with an embarrassed smile on his face.

"I see, this place is not a place where cultivators like you should come, hurry up and take the sect disciples back. After the Qinglian Fairy explained, she didn't pay attention to Wujizi, but spread out her divine sense and swept towards this battlefield.

The acquaintance between Wujizi and the Qinglian Fairy has to be said to be ten thousand years ago, ten thousand years ago, the Qinglian Fairy was still the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Period, and the Master Yongquan of Wujizi, who was also the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Period, had some friendship, just because of this, Wujizi and the Qinglian Fairy still had a few faces, but the Yongquan Master had no hope of breaking through the refining gods, and the longevity source was exhausted and ended up with hatred, while the Qinglian Fairy didn't know what chance he had to break through the refining gods and become a god-like existence that everyone in the eastern part of the Shendong knew about.

At the beginning, Li Soul saw that the legendary Qinglian Fairy and Wujizi knew each other, and first sighed, guessing in his heart whether the Qinglian Fairy would make a move on them because of Wujizi, if the Qinglian Fairy made a move, let alone them, even the Blood Soul Sect was afraid that a single disciple of the sect would not be able to escape, but seeing that the Qinglian Fairy just let Wujizi leave this place at will, Li Soul immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and said secretly in his heart, "It seems that this Qinglian Fairy and Wujizi are just acquaintances, but they don't have a deep friendship." ”

Thinking of this, of course, Li Soul didn't want to entangle with Wujizi here, so he immediately took his posture, glared at Wujizi, and then confessed to the surrounding Yuan Infant Monks, and left here with a group of disciples.

Wujizi didn't stop him, in fact, he had long wanted to leave this place of right and wrong, and now that the Qinglian Fairy gave him steps, presumably no one would dare to say anything if he wanted to take Ji Liao away now.

The Yuan Infant Stage monks who were betting on the side, seeing that the Blood Soul Sect was gone, and there were God Refining Stage monks here, knew that there was nothing to do with them here, so they immediately felt bored, and they all set up a retreat and left here.

Seeing that the people here began to leave gradually, Wujizi turned around and instructed Zhang Ruoxian, "Take that injured disciple away, and we will also go back to the sect." ”

Zhang Ruoxian nodded in response, and immediately flew down and arrived beside Ji Liao.

"I've checked this battlefield of the fairy, and I haven't left anything, so it seems that I've come in vain. This is the Master of the Dark Clouds, and he said with a smile.

Qinglian Fairy's eyes moved slightly, and the corners of her mouth raised slightly, "Fellow Daoist, are you trying to trick me?"

The Venerable Dark Cloud frowned, "What does the fairy mean by this?"

"Fellow Daoist, you and I are both cultivators of the gods, and those juniors in the Yuan Infant Stage don't understand, do you think you can fool me?" said the Blue Lotus Fairy with a look at the Venerable Dark Cloud with interest.

"Uh... Hahaha, the fairy's eyes are like torches, and he is offering ugliness. The Venerable Dark Cloud smiled awkwardly, said apologetically, and then said, "Although there are no treasures left here, there are some powerful spiritual blood left, although these blood have dried up, but if you bring it back and refine it carefully, you can also extract the residual spiritual power from it, maybe it will be of some help to us." ”

The Qinglian Fairy smiled faintly and nodded noncommittally.

The Venerable Dark Cloud thought for a moment and pointed at a deep crack in front of him, "Since the fairy also wants this blood, then we have this rift as the center, what do you think?"

The Qinglian Fairy's eyes flashed slightly, and after a little thought, she nodded, and immediately flew towards the side of the rift.

The man on the dark clouds pursed his lips with disdain, and no longer hesitated, and flew towards the other side.

There were still some Yuan Infant Stage monks in the field who did not leave, and they couldn't help but feel annoyed when they saw the two God Refining Stage Monks treating the blood left over from this battlefield as a treasure, they came much earlier than these two God Refining Stage Monks, and when they arrived here, they didn't do anything, and gave up this treasure to others, which made them regret it.

The Venerable Master turned into a black light, fell to the ground, and threw away the cane in his hand.

The crutch swirled in the air, and then shot out a flash of light that shrouded the ground below.

After a moment, the charred earth trembled slightly, and the dried blood on the ground surged, breaking free from the ground and flying along the light to the crutches in mid-air.

The green lotus fairy sat on the lotus platform, closed her beautiful eyes slightly, and used the spiritual power in her body, and when she sat down, the lotus platform rotated and rose, and the bottom emitted a large piece of colorful glow, sprinkled on the ground.

"Hmph. At this time, a cold snort that only Ji Liao could hear came from Ji Liao's mind, and it was the voice of the giant tiger that was sealed in the Qiankun pen.

Although the giant tiger was sealed, because it was too powerful, it could only seal his mana and physical body, but his divine sense could not be completely sealed.

The giant tiger has been paying attention to the movements of the outside world, and those monks in the god refining period are not even as good as ants in its eyes, and when they see it collecting their own blood, they say disdainfully, "It's just a group of ants, Lao Tzu farts, you can break through a few realms with a few smells." ”

The Dark Cloud Master and the Blue Lotus Fairy collected it quickly, and it didn't take long to collect all the blood left by the giant tiger on the battlefield.

"Hey, hey, since this side has been collected, then I'll leave first. The Master of the Dark Clouds smiled, but the next moment his face changed suddenly, and his body turned into a black light and flew towards the pitch-black rift.

The Blue Lotus Fairy also frowned, and almost at the same time as the Dark Cloud Master, the two flew to the sky above the rift in the blink of an eye.

However, in the crack between the two of them, there was a gray storage bag embedded in a stone wall, which was exposed due to the shaking of the ground caused by the blood collection just now, which caused the stone wall of the cliff to loosen and fall off.

Both of them saw that this was a low-level storage bag, although they were surprised, but they didn't dare to let go of this thing left over from the battlefield after the battle of the great supernatural powers, if there was anything earth-shattering in it, wouldn't they give it to each other, and without the slightest hesitation, they directly tore their faces and confronted each other.

"Fellow Daoists come first and come later. The Master of the Dark Clouds sneered and looked at the Qinglian Fairy standing opposite him.

"This storage bag is embedded in the stone wall on my side, and Daoyou has said before that there is one and a half people on both sides of this rift, and this storage bag should also belong to me. Fairy Qinglian's face did not change in the slightest, and she still said softly.

"It was the collection of blood just now, and this storage bag is different, so naturally it was the first to get it. The dark cloud master's eyes narrowed, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became even more weird.

"Since you and I don't want to give up this storage bag, we have to rely on our own abilities. ”

"It's a good idea. The Master of the Dark Clouds said with a sneer.

After speaking, a majestic spiritual pressure emanated from his body, and with a light tap of the cane in his hand, a circle of ripples like water waves appeared above the void, and then a strange spiritual pattern lit up under his feet, and a large cloud of gray qi rose in it, and wrapped him in an instant.

The Qinglian Fairy didn't talk nonsense, the Qinglian spun rapidly under her feet, and pieces of brilliant glow spread out, and the spiritual pressure emitted collided with the Venerable Dark Cloud in an instant.

The void trembled, and the cracks in the ground shook and fell.

Some of the Yuan Infant Stage monks who hadn't left yet thought that this matter would be over, but they didn't expect this kind of thing to happen, and they all trembled in their hearts, afraid that they would be affected by the battle between these two God Refining Stage monks, so they set up a retreat and flew away.

In mid-air, the two auras collided fiercely with each other, and the already stable void crack was torn apart little by little again.

"Storage bag, how can I have such a low-level thing?" At this time, a huge tiger's suspicious voice came from Qiankun's pen again.

The cracks in the ground collapsed, leaving only a gray storage bag in mid-air.

Wujizi hadn't flown far yet, and he turned around to take a look, but when his eyes fell on the storage bag, his flying figure was stagnant.

He clearly saw that one side of the storage bag was embroidered with a big red letter.

"Red!"

Wujizi's eyes moved, and he just wanted to fly away but stopped, and muttered in his mouth, "If these two evil stars fight for each other, but they find out that this storage bag is our Purple Qi Sect's low-level storage bag, will they be angry with our sect?"

After hesitating for a moment, Wujizi gritted his teeth, turned into a ray of light and flew back.

The Venerable Dark Cloud and the Blue Lotus Fairy were about to make a move, but they heard a sudden shout in the distance, "Don't do it yet, two seniors." ”

The two movements froze at the same time, looking at the Wujizi flying in the distance.

"The junior is so bold, don't you want to get involved in this treasure? The Venerable Dark Cloud snorted coldly.

Qinglian Fairy also stared at Wujizi coldly, the previous friendship was not worth mentioning in front of this treasure, it seems that as long as Wujizi has any other thoughts about this storage bag, he will shoot mercilessly, and be the first to kill this junior who does not know the height of the sky.

"Don't dare, the two seniors will dissipate their anger first. Wujizi flew in front of the two God Refining Stage cultivators, stabilized his body, arched his hand, paused and said, "I can't hide it, this storage bag is the storage bag of our Purple Qi Sect disciples, if you don't believe the two seniors, please see, this is also embroidered with the pattern of our sect's Chixia Peak." ”

The Venerable Dark Cloud and the Blue Lotus Fairy were stunned when they heard this, and looked at the storage bag in both directions, and it was really as Wujizi said, there was really a deficit embroidered on the storage bag.

With a sigh of relief, the two glanced at each other, both of them saw the embarrassment in each other's eyes, hesitated slightly, and restrained their breath.

Seeing that these two evil stars had taken their breath, Wujizi's heart relaxed, let out a long breath, and pointed at the storage bag in mid-air.

The storage bag flashed with light, and several rays of light flew out of its mouth.

The light flickered, and several low-level magic weapons appeared in the air.

From the eyes of the Venerable Dark Cloud and the Blue Lotus Fairy, these things were nothing more than some low-level talismans, a strange jade bottle, and three or two low-level magic weapons, but they were really used by low-level disciples as Wujizi said.

"Hahaha, if the fairy likes these things, just take them. The Master of the Dark Clouds laughed and said to the Blue Lotus Fairy.

The Qinglian Fairy raised her eyebrows, seeing that there was nothing else in the field, and without saying much, the light around her body suddenly lit up, turning into a ray of light and shooting away.

"Hmph!" Seeing that the Qinglian Fairy was gone, the face on the dark cloud sank, snorted coldly, and left here as well.

Wujizi is forehead was in cold sweat, and when he saw the two evil stars walking away, he breathed a sigh of relief, and pointed at the storage bag again, and the light in the air flew back, and with a move with one hand, the storage bag fell into his hand, and then looked at the messy place, shook his head helplessly, and sighed secretly, "It seems that there is no dozens or hundreds of years here that cannot be restored to the original." ”

After speaking, he turned into a long rainbow and flew back towards the Purple Qi Sect.