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282 days change

The three big palm flags of the Demon Alliance killed Taoist Li Qin, the master of Lingyin Temple, and made a scroll of Lingling Map. They left the island of the trade market and immediately inspected the scroll.

The terrain depicted by this Tibetan Spirit Scroll is surprisingly simple, just a small section of river water that has been turned for several miles, making a mark at the center of the river.

"The peerless treasure recorded in the Tibetan Spirit Map is at the mark."

"This river should be the big river outside Jianye City, but the big river is more than ten thousand miles long, and there are countless turning rivers. How can we find it?"

The three monks from the Demon Evil League couldn't help but look at each other.

They used to be in Tianfeng Gorge for many years and were not familiar with Jiangnan, so it would be very troublesome to search. Moreover, if time delayed for too long, they might be targeted by the disciples of the five major immortal sects, which would be even more difficult by then.

They soon came up with an idea, and found an old fisherman wearing a green straw raincoat on the bank of the river, and asked about the location on the Tibetan spirit map.

"Three uncles, there is a small hill in the river, which should be Jiaoji Mountain. It will be more than 200 miles upstream of the river!"

The old fisherman recognized it and could tell at a glance.

The three foundation-building monks of the Demon Evil Alliance were overjoyed and headed straight to the marked position on the Tibetan Spirit Map.

They found a place called Jiaoji Mountain upstream of Jianye City, about 200 miles.

Perhaps it was because the first master of Lingyin Temple, the Golden Elder of Penglai Immortal Sect, was about to pass away. He didn't want to go too far, so he hid the treasure in the river near Jiaoji Mountain.

Jiaoji Mountain is an isolated island in the river. It rises up in the river. The cliffs are like shattered. They are covered with smoke, clouds, water and mist all day long. The water flows rapidly. When it rains, mists and waves tumbling, boats and boats are difficult to move.

The wind and waves are very strong here, and the boats crossing the river will overturn. Ordinary fishermen dare not get into the water, and in the blink of an eye, they will be sent downstream by the turbulent waves.

Legend has it that there is a natural deep cave under Jiaoji Mountain, and the cave is unfathomable. There was a dragon that once appeared and roared in the wind and rain, and it was called Jiaoji.

The headed Da Palm Flag Envoy looked at the turbulent river surface around Jiaoji Mountain, and then looked at the scroll of the Tibetan Spirit Map.

"The treasure is here! Go and go into the water!"

The three monks of the Demon Alliance immediately sneaked into the river and found that there was indeed a Jiaoji Cave at the bottom of the mountain. With their cultivation level at the foundation-building realm, they naturally didn't fear anything.

They sneaked into this abyss cave of four or five hundred feet, endured huge water pressure, and searched for the whereabouts of the treasures recorded in the Tibetan Spirit Map.

The water cave at the bottom of the river is so deep that ordinary people cannot enter at all. If they sneak into forty or fifty feet, they will vomit blood and die. Even the Qi-refining cultivators cannot reach such depth, and only the cultivators above the foundation-building realm can do it.

Finally, they found a huge treasure chest made of agarwood, four or five hundred feet deep in the cave, covered by thick mud.

Three evil monks found this huge treasure chest in the water and were overjoyed.

"I've sent it! This is a mouthful of a thousand-year-old agarwood spiritual wood. The longer it sinks, the more valuable it becomes. This value is probably no less than hundreds of thousands of spirit stones. Just by getting this treasure chest of agarwood, we will make a big splash!"

"Just a single spiritual wood treasure chest is valuable. The rare treasures hidden here must be worth more spirit stones. Hurry up, lift it out of the water and see what is hidden inside."

Three foundation-building monks communicated with their divine thoughts and quickly lifted the big treasure chest from the Jiaoji Cave.

They were even moved. If they did not offer this treasure to the old monster with green robe, but embezzled it, it would probably be enough for the rest of their lives.

As this spiritual wood treasure chest floated up from a deep cave of four or five hundred feet, slowly approaching the water surface.

The sky on the river fell sharply.

Large swaggering clouds roared over, covering the sky of dozens of miles, forming a huge black vortex.

The center of the vortex is the area of ​​Jiaoji Mountain. In the whirlpool of thunder and clouds, there is a faint thunder dragon light shining and may be slashed down at any time.

The three foundation-building monks from the Demon Evil League were still carrying the spiritual wood treasure chest in the water, but they had already felt the changes in the sky. They couldn't help but look up at the sky, with a horror.

"Let's go! There are changes in the world. What's going on? Third brother, please float up and take a look first."

The leader's big palm flag alerted him, and quickly stopped and said to one of them.

The flag-holder immediately surfaced quickly, and the feeling of anxiety and fear became even stronger. He couldn't help but startled: "Boss, the aura of the thunder spirit in the world suddenly became very strong, and it seemed to be a disaster cloud!"

They looked at each other and thought of anything in horror, and were full of intense anxiety.

The Immortal Cultivator Trade Market.

In a teahouse, Su Chen was discussing with the foundation-building cultivators of the five major immortal sects, including Luo Rong, Hao Meng and An Zhuer, how to find out the whereabouts of the remnants of the Demon Evil Alliance lurking in the Jiangnan area.

Suddenly, Su Chen frowned and felt a strong sense of palpitations.

It seems that something big happens in the world is about to happen.

This feeling was so strong that it even made him feel cold all over his body, and his skin and pores instinctively tightened. His divine consciousness had a very strong sense of perception, and he discovered something wrong earlier than others.

"No, something big happened!"

Su Chen's heart was shaking.

Soon, Luo Rong, Hao Meng and An Zhuer also felt this extremely terrifying aura, and their colors changed.

Everyone's eyes were full of shock and suspicion. They immediately stood up, flew out of the attic, and looked around.

"What's going on?"

"How come a huge dark cloud suddenly appears in this clear sky? The breath of this dark cloud is too depressing, I'm afraid it's not an ordinary thunder cloud!"

I saw that in the entire trade market, most monks came out and looked up at the distant sky in shock, with dark clouds rolling.

The dark clouds are like lead and ink, and Mount Tai is pressing against the top, oppressing the earth heavily.

Even though they were one or two hundred miles apart, they still felt its terror. In the air, there was even a faint thunder spirit wandering, making the hair stand up terrifyingly.

The foundation-building monks can still maintain normalcy. The Qi-refining monks shivered and felt a silent fear.

Could this be?

Although many immortal cultivators have already had vague guesses in their hearts.

However, no one is sure. Because they had never seen this scene with their own eyes before, but someone had heard of it.

"Sky Thunder Tribulation! How come the Sky Thunder Tribulation appears here?"

Hao Meng looked at the whirlpool clouds hundreds of miles away, but was shocked and speechless, unbelievable.

In Kunlun Immortal Sect, he had the honor of seeing a monk forming pills and encountering the thunder tribulation with his own eyes. It was almost exactly the same as the scene in front of him.

The terrifying cloud of disaster covered more than a hundred miles of radius around it.

Especially in the center of the catastrophe cloud, after the thunder tribulation, the earth became charred black, and dozens of miles of trees were burned, and even the rocks melted into rolling red magma.

The horror of the thunder tribulation is not something that the foundation-building monks can imagine.

"Is there any senior monk who has formed a golden elixir here and is preparing to overcome the tribulation here? But why would any monk choose to form a pill in the mortal world?"

Luo Rong was surprised.

As far as he knows, the peak monks of foundation building often choose to conquer golden elixirs in their respective sects, with the protection of the monks of this sect, or extremely safe and hidden places.

Instead of finding a place to create golden elixirs at will.

Even after the Jindan monk survives the heavenly thunder tribulation, he will become extremely weak in a short period of time. The remaining strength is probably less than one-third or five.

At this time, if you are attacked by the enemy, it will be very dangerous.

Of course, there will be no immortal cultivators who will pass through tribulation at will in the mortal world.

An Zhuer thought of other possibilities, but shook her head and said quickly: "This may not be a human cultivator. It may be a demon clan, or a monster, or even a treasure of heaven and earth. If it reaches the level of the golden elixir, it may also lead to the arrival of the heavenly thunder and catastrophe clouds!

Looking at the catastrophe cloud, the center seems to be in the river one or two hundred miles away. Maybe it was a treasure of heaven and earth that was born, causing changes in heaven and earth!"

"Well, it is not ruled out that there is such a possibility. Although there are very few treasures in the world that appear in heaven and earth, there are occasionally a few things that will be born."

Hao Meng and Luo Rong couldn't help but nodded, agreeing with this statement.

In the trade market, many monks looked at the whirlpool clouds in the distance, and were excitedly talking.

"It's definitely not a Jindan monk, who would be stupid enough to survive the tribulation in this secular land. I'm afraid there is a top-quality Jindan-level treasure that will be born in the river. This is a huge opportunity that is rare in hundreds of years in the secular world!"

"The big and small spiritual mountains in the Immortal Cultivation World in China were occupied by the Immortal Sect. However, strange treasures appeared in the mortal world of the Middle Earth. This is a great opportunity for us casual cultivators! Maybe we can get great benefits."

"Let's go, let's go over and take a look! It's also good to grab the treasure!"

Some bold foundation-building cultivators, thinking that they might have been born with heavenly treasures, couldn't help but want to get close to the center of some thunder and catastrophe clouds.

Even some Qi Refining Cultivators had a red face with excitement. They went to the whirlpool of thunder clouds regardless of their lives.

When this thunder tribulation passes, they can get closer and it will be easier to get the benefits. If they are too far away, of course it is impossible to get it.

Of course, doing so undoubtedly takes a lot of risks.

If the thunder tribulation falls very wide, people who are close to it will be affected.

Even if the strength of the foundation-building monk is exposed to a thunder attack, he will be destroyed and disappear from the world.

"Let's go, let's go and see the situation! As long as you don't get close to the center of the vortex fifty miles, you won't be accidentally struck by thunder."

Hao Meng excitedly called Luo Rong and the other three people, approaching the center of the vortex to explore the situation.

Luo Rong and An Zhuer naturally followed without hesitation.

Su Chen felt a little uneasy and always felt it was too dangerous.

But after thinking about it, he still followed everyone behind and went to see what was going on there.
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