Chapter 912 The sleeping old man in the Secret Treasure Pavilion
"Huanyan Realm? What kind of place is that? There is such a group of... such mysterious and strange golden elixir stage powerhouses!!"
"Judging from the auras emanating from these people just now, not only are their cultivation levels good, but even the golden elixir in their bodies is at least level seven?"
"The most important thing is that this Secret Treasure Pavilion Token is obviously extremely rare. But each of the seven of them can get one? From all kinds of circumstances, it can be seen that this Fantasy World... is definitely not an ordinary place!!!"
Su Twelve whispered to himself, unable to conceal his curiosity about the origins of the seven people.
At the end of the sentence, he couldn't help but laugh at himself.
"I didn't expect that I didn't know anything about this place myself, but my name, Su Twelve, was the first to be passed on."
"But, are the heroes of the sect who add fuel to the flames deceiving the world and stealing their reputation?"
"Speaking of which, this... is a good excuse."
His eyes rolled around, and at this moment, Su Twelve felt as if his thoughts were suddenly opened up.
After a hard fight with Sun Wenyuan that day, he won by luck and persisted until the end. The consequence of this is that his reputation has only spread far and wide, and the more it spreads, the more evil it becomes. ??
Through word of mouth, it seems that he has become an unparalleled strong man who can tear apart giants in the Nascent Soul stage with just his cultivation at the Golden Core stage.
If it were other monks, perhaps most people would be very happy and enjoy it. After all, in this world, even monks, there are very few people who don't like fame, not to mention that using fame can bring more benefits to themselves.
But Su Twelve was an exception. He always acted in a low-key manner and only wanted to be low-key.
Such a phenomenon was definitely not what he wanted to see.
However, if he was extremely troubled and had a headache before, then... the 'brilliant' insights of the monk named Xu Riyin just now provided him with a very good idea.
"When I go back this time, I can find someone to help me spread the news."
"Every tree that is beautiful in the forest will be destroyed by the wind. It is not a good thing to be exposed in such a high-profile way!"
Muttering quietly and calmly, Su Twelve had already made up his mind.
Immediately, he no longer hesitated. He immediately strode forward and walked up to the 'secret' teleportation array in front of him that had returned to calm.
Look at the groove in the middle of the teleportation array for inlaying spiritual stones. Without any hesitation, Su Twelve raised his hand and threw out a middle-grade spiritual stone.
As the spiritual energy from the spirit stones was injected into the teleportation array, the array was activated again.
Then a dazzling light appeared, as bright as the sun, making it impossible for Su Twelve to open his eyes. In the light, the four directions of space also fluctuated.
Fortunately, the light only lasts for a moment.
When the light disappeared, what appeared in front of him was a closed cave as bright as day.
The mysterious seven people who came in first were standing not far in front of the teleportation array. In front of the seven people, an old man with white hair reaching his waist and a slightly fat body who looked old and dying was lying on the ground whining. Big sleep.
The sound of a deep sleeper's snore echoed inside the cave, like muffled thunder, especially loud.
The mysterious seven people stood not far in front of the old man. For a moment, they didn't know whether they should go forward directly or wake up the old man in front of them.
Behind the old man, the closed cave was not big, with only twelve stone tables lined up along both sides of the cave.
There are one to three treasures placed on each stone table. There are more than twenty items in total, and the types are also diverse, including knives, guns, swords, fans, and shields.
, clock, umbrella...
All the treasures are surrounded and isolated by small formations that turn into translucent light masks, without leaking any trace of the treasures.
His eyes quickly swept across the entire place, taking in everything around him.
Su Twelve squinted his eyes, thoughtfully.
"Is this... the sect's so-called magical Secret Treasure Pavilion? The place doesn't look big, and there's nothing amazing about it."
"On the other hand, this old man's strength is as deep as an abyss. Just looking at his aura, he must be a giant in the Nascent Soul stage. Why didn't he take action when the sect was in trouble before?"
"Huh? No, although his aura is strong, there is a slight pause between the rise and fall of the aura. It is obvious that his strength is insufficient and his follow-up is weak! It is clearly... a sign of serious injury. Not only that, there is also a problem with his breathing."
"So that's it! It seems... Although this person's cultivation level is not weak, I'm afraid that even if he doesn't have this kind of injury, his end is coming. He will become an immortal soon, and he will have to reach the stage of dispersing his power."
"As for these treasures, they all seem to be of extraordinary quality. Unfortunately, they are isolated by the formation and do not leak any breath. It is impossible to judge at the moment what level they are and how powerful they are."
Su Twelve's mind raced rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, he quickly analyzed the situation he saw in front of him.
Afterwards, he did not rush down the teleportation array.
His mind moved slightly, but he began to try to sense the other two incarnations in the cave.
After all, one person's three transformations are just a method of incarnation. The incarnation transformed by the technique is not the real entity. If the distance between the incarnation and the original body exceeds a certain distance, it will automatically return to the original body.
"Well... the incarnation is still there, and has not returned to the original body. It seems that the location of the Secret Treasure Pavilion should still be within the Huanxing Sect."
Su Twelve rolled his eyes and thought calmly. He was not too curious about the location of the Secret Treasure Pavilion, especially since there was such an old man guarding the place.
Even if the end is approaching, this old man's terrifying cultivation should not be underestimated, and he is definitely not someone he can mess with.
However, for his own safety, he had to be extra careful.
You must be able to feel the existence of the incarnation, and ensure that the incarnation can return to the original body as soon as your thoughts change. Su Twelve stopped wasting time and quickly walked down the teleportation array.
Staring at the situation ahead, Su Twelve stood silently at the end, keeping a certain distance from the seven people in front, condensing his aura to the extreme, while silently sizing up the old man sleeping on the ground.
Feeling the fluctuating aura on the old man's body, Su Twelve's eyes flashed thoughtfully.
At this moment, no one knew what he was thinking.
And this wait lasted for three days and three nights.
The old man on the ground has been sleeping with no sign of waking up.
As time goes by, the seven people with mysterious origins in front of them gradually become impatient.
On this day, the seven people all frowned, unable to hide their anxiety and irritability.
"Sister Yue, this old man has been asleep all this time, why not... let's go over and choose the treasure ourselves. Anyway, we all have the token of this place, so even if he wakes up, he certainly can't say anything!"
Behind the seven people, the baby-faced female cultivator came close to the Moon Seal female cultivator and whispered a suggestion.
"Yu'er, don't be rude! If you offend your senior, be careful not to miss this hard-won opportunity to choose a treasure."
The Moon Seal female cultivator still had a cold look on her face, and she immediately shook her head and warned the baby-faced female cultivator. "Huanyan Realm? What kind of place is that? There are such a group of... such mysterious and strange golden elixir stage powerhouses!!"
"Judging from the auras emanating from these people just now, not only are their cultivation levels good, but even the golden elixir in their bodies is at least level seven?"
"The most important thing is that this Secret Treasure Pavilion Token is obviously extremely rare. But each of the seven of them can get one? From all kinds of circumstances, it can be seen that this Fantasy World... is definitely not an ordinary place!!!"
Su Twelve whispered to himself, unable to conceal his curiosity about the origins of the seven people.
At the end of the sentence, he couldn't help but laugh at himself.
"I didn't expect that I didn't know anything about this place myself, but my name, Su Twelve, was the first to be passed on."
"But, are the heroes of the sect who are adding fuel to the flames a deceiver and a deceitful person?"
"Speaking of which, this... is a good excuse." .??.
His eyes rolled around, and at this moment, Su Twelve felt as if his thoughts were suddenly opened up.
After a hard fight with Sun Wenyuan that day, he won by luck and persisted until the end. The consequence of this is that his reputation has only spread far and wide, and the more it spreads, the more evil it becomes.
Through word of mouth, it seems that he has become an unparalleled powerhouse who can tear apart giants in the Nascent Soul stage with just his cultivation at the Golden Core stage.
If it were other monks, perhaps most people would be very happy and enjoy it. After all, in this world, even monks, there are very few people who don't like fame, not to mention that using fame can bring more benefits to themselves.
But Su Twelve was an exception. He always acted in a low-key manner and only wanted to be low-key.
Such a phenomenon was definitely not what he wanted to see.
However, if he was extremely troubled and had a headache before, then... the 'brilliant' insights of the monk named Xu Riyin just now provided him with a very good idea.
"When I go back this time, I can find someone to help me spread the news."
"Every tree that is beautiful in the forest will be destroyed by the wind. It is not a good thing to be exposed in such a high-profile way!"
Muttering quietly and calmly, Su Twelve had already made up his mind.
Immediately, he no longer hesitated. He immediately strode forward and walked up to the 'secret' teleportation array in front of him that had returned to calm.
Look at the groove in the middle of the teleportation array for inlaying spiritual stones. Without any hesitation, Su Twelve raised his hand and threw out a middle-grade spiritual stone.
As the spiritual energy from the spirit stones was injected into the teleportation array, the array was activated again.
Then a dazzling light appeared, as bright as the sun, making it impossible for Su Twelve to open his eyes. In the light, the four directions of space also fluctuated.
Fortunately, the light only lasts for a moment.
When the light disappeared, what appeared in front of him was a closed cave as bright as day.
The mysterious seven people who came in first were standing not far in front of the teleportation array. In front of the seven people, an old man with white hair reaching his waist and a slightly fat body who looked old and dying was lying on the ground whining. Big sleep.
The sound of a deep sleeper's snore echoed inside the cave, like muffled thunder, especially loud.
The mysterious seven people stood not far in front of the old man. For a moment, they didn't know whether they should go forward directly or wake up the old man in front of them.
Behind the old man, the closed cave was not big, with only twelve stone tables lined up along both sides of the cave.
On each stone table, there are one to three treasures placed. There are more than twenty items in total, and the types are also diverse, including knives, guns, swords, fans, and shields.
, clock, umbrella...
All the treasures are surrounded and isolated by small formations, turned into translucent light masks, without leaking any trace of the treasures.
His eyes quickly swept across the entire place, taking in everything around him.
Su Twelve squinted his eyes, thoughtfully.
"Is this...the sect's so-called magical Secret Treasure Pavilion? The place doesn't look big, and there's nothing amazing about it."
"On the other hand, this old man's strength is as deep as an abyss. Just looking at his aura, he must be a giant in the Nascent Soul stage. Why didn't he take action when the sect was in trouble before?"
"Huh? No, although his aura is strong, there is a slight pause between the rise and fall of the aura. It is obvious that his strength is insufficient and his follow-up is weak! It is clearly... a sign that the injury is serious. Not only that, there is also a problem with his breathing."
"So that's it! It seems... Although this person's cultivation level is not weak, I'm afraid that even if he doesn't have this kind of injury, his end is coming. He will become an immortal soon, and he will reach the stage of dispersing his power."
"As for these treasures, they all seem to be of extraordinary quality. Unfortunately, they are isolated by the formation and do not leak any breath. It is impossible to judge at the moment what level they are and how powerful they are."
Su Twelve's mind raced rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, he quickly analyzed the situation he saw in front of him.
Afterwards, he did not rush down the teleportation array.
His mind moved slightly, but he began to try to sense the other two incarnations in the cave.
After all, one person's three transformations are just a method of incarnation. The incarnation transformed by the technique is not the real entity. If the distance between the incarnation and the original body exceeds a certain distance, it will automatically return to the original body.
"Well... the incarnation is still there, and has not returned to the original body. It seems that the location of the Secret Treasure Pavilion should still be within the Huanxing Sect."
Su Twelve rolled his eyes and thought calmly. He was not too curious about the location of the Secret Treasure Pavilion, especially since there was such an old man guarding the place.
Even if the end is approaching, this old man's terrifying cultivation should not be underestimated, and he is definitely not someone he can mess with.
However, for his own safety, he had to be extra careful.
You must be able to feel the existence of the incarnation, and ensure that the incarnation can return to the original body as soon as your thoughts change. Su Twelve stopped wasting time and quickly walked down the teleportation array.
Staring at the situation ahead, Su Twelve stood silently at the end, keeping a certain distance from the seven people in front, condensing his aura to the extreme, while silently looking at the old man sleeping on the ground.
Feeling the fluctuating aura on the old man's body, Su Twelve's eyes flashed thoughtfully.
At this moment, no one knew what he was thinking.
And this wait lasted for three days and three nights.
The old man on the ground has been sleeping with no sign of waking up.
As time goes by, the seven people with mysterious origins in front of them gradually become impatient.
On this day, the seven people all frowned, unable to hide their anxiety and irritability.
"Sister Yue, this old man has been asleep all this time. Why don't we... let's go over and choose the treasure ourselves. Anyway, we all have the token of this place. Even if he wakes up, he certainly can't say anything!"
Behind the seven people, the baby-faced female cultivator came close to the Moon Seal female cultivator and whispered a suggestion.
"Yu'er, don't be rude! If you offend your senior, be careful not to miss this hard-won opportunity to choose a treasure."
The Moon Seal female cultivator still had a cold look on her face, and she immediately shook her head and warned the baby-faced female cultivator.
