Chapter 239 Ajue, are you here?

"Cousin, what are you waiting for?" Lu Ziche asked in confusion.

"Let's wait and see if there are other ancient artifacts." Su Chenyin replied, "After all, five ancient artifacts have already appeared in this lake."

"So let's wait a little longer. Maybe the second-ranked ancient artifact will come out soon?"

"Ah?" Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and then came to their senses.

Among the seven of them, it seems that only Jun Yijue has not yet contracted the ancient artifact.

Thinking of this, Lu Ziche, Yu Zhiyan, Yu Rong, Mu Xin and Leng Yue couldn't help but cast a sympathetic look at Jun Yijue.

Jun Yijue just smiled at the sympathetic looks from everyone; he didn't care whether he could contract the ancient artifact.

After all, when it comes to artifacts, it's all about fate. Getting one is luck, but not getting one is not necessarily a bad thing.

"Yinyin, let's leave here first. There shouldn't be any other ancient artifacts appearing in this lake."

Su Chenyin turned around and shook her head at Jun Yijue, then glanced towards the center of the lake and said with a pout:

"Ajue, let's wait a little longer."

Seeing that Su Chenyin was still insisting, Jun Yijue smiled faintly and asked, "Yinyin, do you know what the second-ranked ancient artifact is?"

"Yes, I know. It's an umbrella. Its name is Drunken Moon and Clouds Umbrella." Su Chenyin answered without hesitation.

"Then Yinyin, do you think I am suitable to use an umbrella?" Jun Yijue pushed the loose hair behind Su Chenyin's ears and asked gently.

Su Chenyin was slightly stunned, and then couldn't help laughing, "Haha, that's right, Jue, you holding an umbrella, the picture is indeed a bit incongruous."

Jun Yijue was also infected by her laughter, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he gently pinched her cheeks that were as delicate as jade.

Yinyin is so cute!

"No matter whether other artifacts appear in this lake or not, it is not suitable for me. Let's go quickly, Yinyin." Jun Yijue said with a smile looking at Su Chenyin.

"Okay." Su Chenyin nodded. "It's been so long now, there shouldn't be any other ancient artifacts that appear."

After saying that, she turned to Yu Zhiyan and the others and said, "Everyone, get ready, take the invisibility pill, activate the teleportation talisman, and let's go!"

Yu Zhiyan and others nodded.

They each took the invisibility pill, and in an instant, their figures gradually became transparent in the air, and their breath disappeared without a trace.

"Activate the teleportation talisman and set off!"

Su Chenyin gave an order and activated the teleportation talisman in her hand. A blue light flashed and her figure instantly disappeared from the spot.

Jun Yijue followed closely behind.

Immediately afterwards, Mu Xin, Leng Yue, Lu Ziche, Yu Rong and Yu Zhiyan also activated the teleportation talismans and disappeared into the concealment array one after another.

Hidden outside the formation, Liu Qinghuan and others were still busy outside the formation, and the attack on the formation became more and more intense.

However, they were unaware that the person they were looking for had disappeared right under their noses.

What's more, he didn't know that the three ancient artifacts had already been successfully contracted by someone else, and he was still here stupidly attacking the hidden formation.

At the same time Su Chenyin left the lake, the red light emitted from the white ball in Mu Lingyu's hand became weaker and weaker until it disappeared.

Mu Lingyu looked at the white ball in his hand which suddenly lost its luster. An expression of astonishment and disbelief immediately appeared on his face, and his brows were furrowed so tightly that it seemed as if he could pinch a fly to death.

This...how is this possible?

Is the saint dead?

Or has the saint already left?

Or maybe the saint was not among the group of people by the lake at all?

Or did that group of ignorant people fool him and give him a fake white ball?

Duan Tian also saw the white ball that was no longer glowing. He was so surprised that his mouth opened wide and his eyes were full of confusion.

What is going on with this saint?

Dead? Left?

At this time, the happiest person was Duan Sisi. She said that there was no real saint by the lake.

Ha ha…

Without the obstruction of the damn Saint, she could easily win the heart of the Holy Son very soon. The Holy Son would be hers, Duan Sisi.

At this time, Liu Qinghuan and others also looked exhausted due to the long-term attack. They looked at each other and saw the confusion in each other's eyes.

"It's been so long. Do you think the artifact has been successfully contracted by those people in the hidden formation?" Zhou Zhichun finally couldn't help but asked.

"How is that possible? It takes at least half a day to contract an ancient artifact, and now it's less than two hours before the three ancient artifacts appear."

Liu Qinghuan denied Zhou Zhichun's words without even thinking.

In her eyes, even with her extraordinary talent, she couldn't guarantee that she could successfully contract the ancient artifact in half a day.

It is simply impossible for those few people in the concealment array, who might be from lower continents, to successfully contract the ancient artifact in such a short time.

The talents of the people on the lower continents are so low. If they hadn’t been lucky enough to discover the three ancient artifacts first, they would have seized the initiative.

Otherwise, these three ancient artifacts would have long been in Liu Qinghuan's pocket.

But Liu Qinghuan forgot that how could someone who could set up a master-level concealment formation be an ordinary person?

"I think what Zhou Zhichun said makes some sense." Xue Yanzhou wiped the sweat from his forehead and said.

"impossible!"

Liu Qinghuan said this again in a decisive tone. Even so, she felt vaguely uneasy in her heart.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry, haven't you eaten yet? Hurry up and break this concealment formation for me!"

Liu Qinghuan urged loudly to his teammates, his voice was deafening.

Xiao Xijin saw it all and shook his head helplessly. This Liu Qinghuan was indeed talented, but his personality was hard to describe.

She never admitted that someone was more talented than herself, especially when facing people from lower continents, she always acted superior.

Of course, she would not kill innocent people indiscriminately, she was just a little arrogant, and Xiao Xijin knew that.

At the same time, not far from the lake, Mu Lingyu remained silent. His eyes were as cold as ice as he stared at the dull white ball, with doubts in his heart.

Seeing this situation, Duan Tian couldn't help feeling a little uneasy.

He knew a little bit about the character of the Holy Son Mu Lingyu, and knew that his heart must be in turmoil at this moment.

However, the most important thing at the moment is to seize the ancient artifact.

"Holy Son, should we continue our action now, or...?" Duan Tian looked at Mu Lingyu and asked cautiously.

Mu Lingyu slowly raised his eyes and looked around. Everyone around him held their breath and waited.

He pondered for a moment, his frown gradually relaxed, and he finally spoke slowly: "Whether the Saint is still in there or not, the ancient artifact must be obtained."

"Now, continue the action for this Holy Son."

"Yes, Holy Son!" Duan Tian and all the disciples of Qianluo Palace responded in unison, and with a flash of their bodies, they flew towards the lake.

.........

On the other side, Su Chenyin had successfully teleported to a dense forest fifty miles away.

She came out of stealth and looked around.

However, he found that except for himself, there was no trace of Jun Yijue, Lu Ziche, Yu Zhiyan and other six people in this place.

"Ajue, are you here? If you are, please answer me." Su Chenyin raised his voice, hoping to get a response.

However, there was silence all around, with only the sound of the wind as an answer.