257 Injured

Ye Qin was stared at by the strange eyes of Jinjia Guard, Ma Dongyan and Chu Hui, and felt a little guilty and secretly complained.

Everything he said just now is true and absolutely nothing. But he didn't say everything. His single spiritual roots are indeed twenty-five points, but the five spiritual roots are the same, so the total is one hundred spiritual roots... Although each system is mediocre, the total sum is still relatively high.

The Holy Emperor needs a body with a single spiritual root potential of more than eighty to seize the body and rebirth, so as to leave this underground imperial tomb. Logically speaking, the Golden Armor Guard should not have a crush on his body.

Just as Ye Qin was thinking about everything and his limbs were almost cold and stiff, the Golden Armored Guard sitting on the throne started to ask questions.

"What items do you two want to offer to me? Come over and let me see!"

The leader of the Sanyuan Sect, Chu Hui, quickly stepped forward more than ten steps, took two storage bags out of his arms, and presented them. "Your Majesty, this is a little bit of my heart, please accept it with the Holy Emperor!"

The golden armored guards glanced at Chu Hui at close range and explored Chu Hui's spiritual root potential. Then they put away the two full storage bags and looked at the items inside.

Next, Jinjiawei and Chu Hui sent a private voice message and asked Chu Hui what reward he wanted.

"What do you want?"

"Your Majesty, I want to get...the art of the soul..."

"oh?"

After a while, the conversation between the two ended. Although I don’t know if Chu Hui got some information or some secret technique from the Golden Armor Guard, seeing the smile on Chu Hui’s face, I should be quite satisfied with the gains from this trip.

At this time, only Ye Qin has not contributed tribute yet.

Under the cold and fierce gaze of the Golden Armor Guard, Ye Qin gritted his teeth and took out a storage bag containing several rare spiritual medicinal materials. "Your Majesty, I want to use these alchemy materials to get a secret technique that can enhance the soul."

Ye Qin said. He was about to regret death now. If he had known this was the case, he shouldn't have followed Shi Hanyang, Ma Dongyan and the others into the underground imperial tomb.

"Come up and let me see your spiritual roots!"

The golden armored guard sat upright on the high throne, like an iceberg, making a cold and stiff sound.

"Yes, your Majesty!"

Ye Qin took a deep breath and took a step forward, as if he was about to get closer. Suddenly he kicked his feet, and suddenly turned his body. A flying sword in his sleeve was thrown out, and the sword rushed out of the hall.

Ye Qin dared not take the risk of letting the Golden Armor Guard investigate his spiritual root potential.

It’s okay for Ma Dongyan and Chu Hui to say that even if they have doubts, it may not be bad for him. But the Golden Armor Guard is different, and he has long had the idea of ​​taking over the body. What if the Golden Armor Guard suddenly had a whim and took a fancy to his body, what should I do? This is related to his own wealth and life.

After thinking about it, Ye Qin only made a bold decision.

escape!

Ye Qin didn't know how far he could escape. This underground imperial tomb is the territory of the Holy Emperor, and it is difficult for outsiders to fight against the Holy Emperor here. But he didn't want to send himself to the hands of the Holy Emperor and become the flesh on someone else's meat board. Even if it was a rabbit, he would have to struggle for a few times before he died, not to mention that he was still a living person.

Ma Dongyan and Chu Hui were obviously shocked when they saw Ye Qin suddenly turning around and running away. They couldn't understand that the Golden Armored Guard was just asking Ye Qin to take a few steps to take a look. Why did they escape?

Could it be... Ye Qin's single spiritual root is more than eighty?

But, this is impossible.

Such a monk is the core disciple in any sect of immortal cultivation. He is the target of being protected by the key points. He can also be expected to become a Jindan monk and will not easily come to such a dangerous place.

They would rather believe that Ye Qin is the potential of twenty-five than believe that Ye Qin can reach more than eighty points.

The first thing I realized was the Golden Armored Guard.

It snorted coldly, with a move of his hand, the golden sword on the ground turned into an unrivaled golden rainbow light, stabbing towards Ye Qin who was fleeing. It was too fast and almost blinking, and it caught up with Ye Qin.

"Hmph~!"

Ye Qin felt a golden energy coming from behind his waist, and then a heart-wrenching pain came from his abdomen. He almost fell from the flying sword. But he just groaned and bit his lips tightly to prevent the blood from gushing out. He controlled the flying sword and drilled out of the palace passage. If he didn't escape, he would be dead.

"What are you two still standing there? Why don't you catch him back? Remember, you must not destroy his body. Perhaps this emperor can use this body."

The Golden Armored Guard recalled the golden sword, and was still sitting upright on the throne like Mount Tai, giving orders. The sword just now only used a very small part of its strength to hurt Ye Qin. Otherwise, I was afraid that Ye Qin would completely disappear from this world with one sword.

"Yes, your Majesty!"

"Young brothers will catch him now!"

Ma Dongyan and Chu Hui witnessed the sword just now and were shocked. The strength of the ninth-level golden armored guard puppet was not something they could compete with. They did not dare to disobey their orders, so they quickly took the order and hurriedly chased outside with their swords.

All the monks left the hall.

The Golden Armored Guard then slowly stood up and came to the altar step by step in front of the Xuanbing Jade Coffin.

Feeling the ice coffin.

A tall golden figure lying in the ice coffin.

"I've been sleeping in this dark underground for too long. It's time to go out for a walk and have a while back. As long as you are still in Middle-earth, no matter where you are hiding, I'll have to settle the accounts with you."

The golden armored guard held the heavy sword and walked slowly outside the palace.

......

Ma Dongyan and Chu Hui rushed out of the imperial tomb palace with their swords and came to the outside of the inner palace. Ma Dongyan's spiritual sense swept through the land of several miles around the palace, but no trace of Ye Qin was found. Even the blood and smell were gone, and he couldn't help but be slightly surprised.

It seems that Ye Qin's escape is so fast and his concealment technique is more clever than he imagined.

However, Ma Dongyan still has enough confidence. A mere early-level monk who was in the foundation building and was injured, and it was almost impossible to escape from the hands of two high-level monks of the foundation building.

He immediately had a countermeasure.

"Brother Chu, you search the north, I search the south, and find that kid as soon as possible!"

However, Chu Hui did not move, but instead smiled coldly on the corner of his mouth and took out a small flag magic weapon.

Ma Dongyan could not command the leader of the Sanyuan Sect and couldn't help but frown.

"Brother Chu, what are you doing?"

"Brother Ma, I want to ask you, why are you so anxious to save the Holy Emperor from going out? The four major cultivation worlds of the chaotic land, Lingwu, Tianqiongyuan, and Wanyue Lake attack each other. The chaos in the immortal cultivation world is the best time for us monks and fishermen in the chaotic land to benefit. Wouldn't it be fun to get profits from the chaos? Why should we save this Holy Emperor? Once the Holy Emperor goes out, all the four realms will be conquered. Our minions of the small sect will definitely be under their jurisdiction and are subject to others. Where can we be happy with you and me?" Chu Hui said coldly.

"How slim the way to cultivate immortals is? Just by our own strength, how can we have the opportunity to form elixirs? Shi Hanyang paid a huge price and worked hard to collect and refine the spiritual medicine for the formation of golden elixirs, and also to refine the formation of golden elixirs. I am afraid that in the end, it will still be in vain and still cannot form elixirs. If you can rely on the Holy Emperor, it would be completely different. With his help, it will definitely be twice the result with half the effort. This is a shortcut. Brother Chu, don't you want to step on the path of golden elixirs?" Ma Dongyan said seriously.

"Hmph! It sounds nice. Today, the Holy Emperor is trapped here. He wants you to help him get out of trouble, so he will naturally give you a happy look. When he really goes out in the future, do you think he, a Nascent Soul monk, can remember the benefits of you, a mere foundation-building monk? At that time, I am afraid that he will forget which green onion you are. I will have seen many such things. The Golden Pill Avenue, who doesn't want to reach this level? But it's too natural to pin the hope of elixir on the Holy Emperor."

Chu Hui sneered and bowed.

"If Brother Ma tries to help the Holy Emperor escape from the trap, the cultivators in the four realms learned that Brother Ma will become the public enemy of the four great immortal worlds, and the enemies who have made enemies with the Holy Emperor back then are definitely not a minority. Brother Ma not only can't get any benefits, but will get into big trouble. Brother Ma will do it yourself to catch that kid. I would like to advise you, it's best to think twice before you die, so as not to die without a burial place. Brother, I have already got what I want. There will be a time to say goodbye!" After saying that, Chu Hui's small banner magic weapon turned into a red light, and disappeared into the ruins of the city under the whirlwind.

"You~!"

Ma Dongyan's teeth were itchy. He had an impulse to kill Chu Hui and kill people to silence the news to avoid the leak of the news. However, Chu Hui is an eighth-level foundation-building cultivator and is not weak. It is extremely difficult to intercept Chu's surname in a short period of time.

If Ye Qin suddenly emerges in the middle and helps Chu Hui with his arm, he will fall into a passive state and can only watch Chu Hui fly away.

Ma Dongyan sighed slightly.

Unlike Shi Hanyang and Chu Hui, who have subordinates, he is a cultivator. He has always practiced alone and suffered the pain of practicing alone for more than a hundred years. He knew very well that it would be difficult to build a pill with his own strength. So since he entered the imperial tomb, he had the idea of ​​relying on the Nascent Soul cultivator Saint Emperor and get the opportunity to build a pill.

"Even if you become enemies with the monks in the four realms, you will be willing to do so."

Ma Dongyan searched everywhere in the ruins of the city, but could not find Ye Qin's traces, and he couldn't help but curse.

"Bastard, where is this kid hiding?!"

He did not believe that Ye Qin could escape and leave this underground imperial tomb. If he left the imperial tomb, he had to travel through the long earth flame barrier. Ye Qin was seriously injured. If he rashly broke into the earth flame barrier, he would definitely be buried in the sea of ​​fire. The sword of the Golden Armor Guard was very reasonable. He seriously injured Ye Qin, making it impossible for him to escape, and would not kill him. Therefore, Ye Qin should still recover from the ruins of this city. Only after he recovered from the injury could he leave.

Ma Dongyan's guess is good.

After Ye Qin escaped from the palace, he could not even insist on flying with his sword. After concealing his own movements, he immediately drilled into the ruins in a corner of the city, buried himself deep in the ruins one meter deep, and entered a closed state of sitting and looking at me. Even his heartbeat almost stopped, healing his wounds as quickly as possible, and concealing his breath. His current state is no different from a dead tree or a rock. It is very difficult for Ma Dongyan to find him out.

Three days later.

Ma Dongyan took the initiative to give up searching and no longer searched for Ye Qin's whereabouts, but planned to return to the ground. He had been underground for more than four days. The magma tide was about to rise, and the underground passage was about to be re-enclosed by magma and would not be re-opened forty or fifty years. If he stayed here, it would be no different from seeking death.

"Your Majesty, that kid doesn't know where he is hiding in the imperial tomb. I am now returning to the ground and looking for monks with a single spiritual root potential of more than 80, and when I come back in the future, I will help the Holy Emperor escape from the trap." Ma Dongyan said goodbye to the Jinjia Guard in frustration.

"Go, I will search that kid by myself, and he will not be able to escape from my palm. If you can find a suitable body for me from the ground, I will definitely treat you well. What you want will satisfy you." The Golden Armor Guard's voice was as cold as ever, but the content of this sentence gave Ma Dongyan some comfort.

Jinjiawei added another sentence. "In addition, things about finding the body should not be disclosed, they can only be done secretly, otherwise it will easily cause trouble."
Chapter completed!