After I Picked Up the Immortal Bottle

At this moment, the crowd of onlookers below all stared at the sky, looking at the sky in disbelief.

Before meeting Li Zhe, the Young Master of the Secret Fire faction had displayed a strength that could be called a crushing type!

But now, under Li Zhe's hands, the young master of the Secret Fire faction has no power to fight back. It can be said that the whole process was hanged!

This is just a discussion. If it is an actual battle, I am afraid that the young master would have died under Li Zhe's sword when he first met him!

"Good guy, who is this guy? He has such a strong strength!"

"I don't know, it's the first time I saw him..."

"Hehe, this is not the key. The key is that he is now the latest token holder, and the next tokens, I am afraid they will not be so easy to get..."

For a while, the monks below were all discussing.

They were all satisfied to see Li Zhe's demeanor.

However, what everyone didn't notice was that among the crowd, there was a man wearing a hat. After quietly taking a look at Li Zhe in the sky, he quietly left.

Li Zhe has never been a vain person, so naturally he would not care about the people watching the battle below, so he also didn't see the weird person underneath.

At this moment, he had already taken the token from the Young Master of the Secret Fire School.

This token looks like a broken piece of some kind of porcelain, and incomplete patterns and lines can also be seen on it.

However, the faint fluctuations of spiritual power emanating from this token are almost certain, this is the token.

Li Zhe came here only for the spirit of water, but he didn't want to have any enmity inexplicably.

Immediately, he waved his hand and threw the stick directly to the young master.

The young master raised his hand to take the stick, but found that he still couldn't connect with the stick, as if the stick had become an unfamiliar magic weapon.

"What did you do to my magic weapon?!"

Immediately, the young master raised his head and questioned Li Zhe.

Li Zhe shrugged and whispered, "It's all about erasing your mark, you just need to practice again."

Hearing Li Zhe's words, this young master breathed a sigh of relief. What he feared most was that there was any damage to this magical artifact, but now that there is no damage, it couldn't be better.

He raised his eyes and glanced at Li Zhe, and forced himself to hold back the murderous intent of Li Zhe in his heart.

He knew very well that he was not Li Zhe's opponent, at least he could not show his hatred for Li Zhe at this time.

"Well, you are now the newest token holder, go to the entrance of the ruin and guard it. If a new token appears, just do it in my way."

At the moment, the young master also took a deep breath and said to Li Zhe.

As he spoke, his figure flashed, and he left straight away.

Upon seeing this, Li Zhe also raised his eyebrows slightly, but didn't say much, he sank and fell downward.

Seeing Li Zhe came down, everyone greeted Li Zhe respectfully.

With the strength shown by Li Zhe, he can stand the respect of everyone.

Immediately, Li Zhe turned around silently and walked to the entrance of the ruin.

This place is close to the edge of the mountain. There is a huge boulder here, and there is a very clear crack on the boulder.

Faintly, a trace of spatial fluctuation can also be detected from the crack.

Although it was the first time to arrive here, Li Zhe judged that this was the entrance to the Qingji Mountain ruins from the fluctuations in this space alone.

Immediately, Li Zhe took a deep breath and sat cross-legged on the spot.

And the monks who came to watch onlookers all left and continued to do their own things.

At the same time, about a hundred miles away from the Qingji Mountain, there is a dense forest. In this forest, more than a dozen monks have now gathered.

At first glance, among these dozens of people, they are the lowest in strength, and they all have the cultivation base of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul Realm!

These more than a dozen monks above the middle stage of the Nascent Soul Realm can be said to be comparable to the strength of a low-level sect.

At this moment, some of these people are sitting on the top of the tree, some are leaning on the thick trunk to practice cross-legged, and some are standing on the top of the branches, looking far away.

No one among them spoke, as if they were waiting for someone.

Soon, from the direction of Qingji Mountain, a ray of light flew over, and soon, the ray of light fell into the forest.

At this time, he could clearly see the appearance of the person who controlled the escape. He was clearly the monk with the hat who had just watched Li Zhe fight on Qingji Mountain!

"how was it?"

At this time, a monk leaning on the trunk slowly raised his head and looked at him.

"The guy who got the new token is a little stronger, he's estimated to be about the same as the third."

The man looked indifferent and said softly.

As soon as he said this, everyone looked at each other, and then burst into laughter.

"You shouldn't be too nervous, it's useless for him to be far superior to me. After all, he's just alone!"

At this time, the youngest who was sitting on the treetop also laughed at LANXESS.

Hearing these words, everyone nodded in agreement.

"It is better to be careful, the organization sent me to wait, but this matter can only succeed, not fail!"

This person frowned slightly, and then he said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, everyone raised their eyebrows and silently responded.

"Okay, fix them individually and keep them in their best condition. Now that I have more than ten tokens in my hands, the rest of the people who have entered should not add up to the number of us, so I can relax a little bit."

Immediately, this person also said loudly again.

From his words alone, you can hear that all the more than a dozen people here have actually obtained tokens for entering the Qingji Mountain ruins!

Obviously, this time the exploration of the Qingji Mountain remains, I am afraid it is a little unusual...

At this moment, Li Zhe still didn't know anything about it, just sitting quietly at the entrance of the ruin, waiting for the next token to appear.

Time passed by bit by bit, and in a blink of an eye, more than twenty days had passed.

During this period of time, a surplus token did not appear, and it was rare for Li Zhe to save a lot of trouble.

Now, only the last few hours are left until the ruins are opened.

With the opening day of the ruins approaching, most of the monks gathered here also left at this time, and they will gather here again in the year when the ruins are about to open next time.

In the same way, all monks with tokens have now come to the summit of Qingji Mountain.

With a rough perception of the past, Li Zhe can perceive that there should be as many as nineteen people who are going to enter the ruins next.

But for some reason, faintly, Li Zhe actually felt that the breath of thirteen monks here was very close!

That is not the closeness of the breath of the exercise method, but the feeling of being similar to a teacher out of the same school.

Li Zhe frowned slightly, then shook his head.

Through the information he got from the real Shaoyang, although the disappearance of this Qingjimen is mysterious, there are not many good things in this ruin.

Therefore, this ruin did not even attract a monk from the Purple Mansion Realm.

Such relics are not counted in the practice world, but they are definitely not a few.

This kind of large-scale entry should not be very likely. After all, even if they dominate the entire ruins, they will not get too many good things. On the contrary, they will waste time and provoke enemies.

After all, if the treasures in the ruins were captured solely by personal strength, most of the cultivators who were robbed of the treasures would consider themselves unlucky.

But if relying on the number of advantages, then I am afraid it is easy to be hated by others.

After thinking about it, Li Zhe himself felt that it was unlikely that these people would be together.

I'm afraid I'm too sensitive, right?

Li Zhe thought silently, shook his head, stood outside the entrance of the ruin, and waited quietly.

And as time went by, everyone also leaned towards this side.

Now, nineteen people have been decorated with tokens, and all have come outside this entrance.

Among these people, there are not many people who know each other well, so there are very few voices of communication. On the contrary, they all look at other people with vigilance.

After all, this ruin is in a small space.

If there is an accident in it, there is no possibility of contacting one's relatives, friends or sect!

Standing here, Li Zhe was also faintly aware of a very strong hostile gaze coming from behind him.

Li Zhe frowned slightly and looked back, and saw that the Young Master of the Secret Fire School was now unconcealing his killing intent, staring at Li Zhe firmly.

Li Zhe frowned slightly, and with a thought, he mobilized a wave of killing Qi and looked at the other party.

The heavy killing intent brought by the killing Qi Dao Qi almost instantly caused the young master's body to tremble slightly.

But immediately, a provocative look appeared on his face, and he still looked at Li Zhe coldly.

Upon seeing this, Li Zhe also slowly narrowed his eyes, ignored the other party, and withdrew his gaze.

However, Li Zhe's heart secretly remembered the other party.

After the previous duel between the two was over, the young master left the Qingji Mountain and returned now.

Li Zhe estimated that he might have returned to the Secret Fire School, and what he had obtained made him think he could beat Li Zhe's treasure.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have the guts to release such obvious hostility to Li Zhe before entering the ruins.

Li Zhe shook his head slightly, and sighed. Whoever provokes him, for some reason, there is another enemy...