Chapter 1390: Ruined Palace
Taoist Master Daoxuan arrived, and under him, Xiaoguaiguai transformed into his original form and roared at those five-legged insects.
Those five-legged insects seemed to have seen their natural enemy and ran away in the blink of an eye.
Lu Yun, who was originally thinking about killing people, was suddenly stunned and turned to look at Taoist Master Daoxuan.
"Senior, why are you back again?" Long Ying asked curiously.
Taoist Master Daoxuan jumped down from the top of Xiaoguaiguai's head and came in front of the two of them.
"There is poisonous miasma ahead. I need miasma-avoiding pills."
With just a few simple words, Taoist Master Daoxuan expressed his needs.
Lu Yun was stunned, thinking that he didn't seem to have the herbs to make anti-miasma pills.
Taoist Master Daoxuan had already thrown a pile of herbs in front of Lu Yun.
"As usual, once the pill is ready, we'll each take half."
There was no reason for Lu Yun to refuse him. After all, Taoist Master Daoxuan had just helped him drive away those disgusting five-legged insects.
Although he could kill all those disgusting bugs with his own abilities, Lu Yun couldn't refuse other people's kindness.
So, he took out the Xuantian Furnace, and after a while, more than a dozen miasma-avoiding pills appeared in his hands.
"Senior, there are only three of us. It's useless to have more. I'll only keep three."
Taoist Master Daoxuan did not act pretentiously and took away the other miasma-repelling pills.
"I owe you a favor."
After saying that, Taoist Master Daoxuan jumped onto Xiaoguaiguai's head again and turned away.
Just as the three were about to move on, two monks flew over from a distance. They had angry looks on their faces, as if they wanted to eat them.
"Boy, can you make pills?" someone asked.
"Uh……"
"Boy, help us two brothers refine the Huiyang Pill, half for each of us."
Another pile of herbs was thrown in front of Lu Yun.
Lu Yun wiped his nose, feeling as if he was being used as a tool.
However, he is now accumulating Dragon Soul Grass. If he can help these powerful people, he should be rewarded. Even if not, it is always good to make a good relationship.
So, he once again took out the Xuantian Furnace and helped the two of them refine the Huiyang Pill.
The two of them left half of the pills and left happily.
Before they had walked far, a dilapidated hall appeared in front of them, with a dozen monks standing in front of it.
Lu Yun walked over and stood far behind the monks.
The hall is very majestic, and one can see how magnificent it was when it was first built. But now, it is in ruins and no longer has the charm it once had.
Not long after, an old man, covered in blood, ran out in panic. Before he could reach the crowd, he fell to the ground.
Two monks hurried forward and helped the old man back.
The old man was breathing rapidly, his eyes were closed, his breathing was disordered, and it seemed that his foundation was damaged.
Lu Yun was stunned when he saw this.
This old man has a very high level of cultivation. He is probably already a leader among these people. What on earth did he go through in that dilapidated hall? How did he get so badly injured?
"Quick! Who has the Yuan Yang Pill? I'm afraid this old man is dying!"
"Don't joke, the Yuan Yang Pill is a third-grade elixir. It's in short supply, and even if there is any, keep it for yourself to save your life!"
"Who said it wasn't? If you want to blame someone, just blame him for not having the luck to ascend to heaven!"
The crowd was filled with different opinions and could only watch helplessly as the old man's life force weakened.
Lu Yun wanted to go forward to help, but was held back by Long Ying.
When he turned around, he saw Long Ying slowly shaking his head at him.
"Why don't you let me go and save people?" Lu Yun was puzzled.
"Look." Long Ying whispered, "The old man is fine."
"Ok?"
Lu Yun suddenly turned around and squinted at the old man lying on the ground.
The old man's breathing was slightly moving, and his eyes were tightly closed, but his eyeballs were moving around. Moreover, except for the blood stains that had begun to dry, there was no fresh blood flowing out of his body.
Lu Yun was shocked. He didn't expect that a cultivator of such an old age would actually want to use such a trick to deceive people.
Sure enough, seeing that no one could take out the Yuan Yang Pill, the old man on the ground suddenly let out a long sigh, slowly opened his eyelids, and looked at the people around him with a confused face.
"I...what happened to me just now? Thank you all for saving me, thank you so much!"
After saying that, the old man stood up by himself as if nothing had happened.
"Fuck!"
Lu Yun cursed inwardly.
However, the monks present continued to pay attention to the hall in front of them as if nothing had happened.
"What on earth is in this hall that could make these people stop moving forward?" Lu Yun said to himself.
Then, he saw another monk standing out from the crowd, and in full view of everyone, he went alone to the ruined hall.
However, after everyone waited for a long time, the man did not come out.
The old man sighed and said, "Forget it, no need to wait. Who's next?"
"I come!"
A female cultivator took out a long sword and flew directly into the hall.
But she didn't show up either.
After losing two people in succession, the others did not show any abnormality in their emotions, as if those two people had never appeared.
But this increased Lu Yun's curiosity.
Although the hall was in ruins, it exuded a mysterious atmosphere. This atmosphere gave Lu Yun a sense of déjà vu, as if something was calling him.
"Do you want to go in?" Long Ying asked.
Lu Yun nodded.
"Go ahead, I'll watch him."
Lu Yun didn't expect that Long Ying actually agreed to let him go alone.
"They come to the secret realm to try their luck, and so do we. Just go ahead, I will definitely protect him."
Long Ying's voice was full of tenderness, and there was a hint of expectation in her eyes.
Lu Yun smiled knowingly and turned to face the group of monks.
"My dear seniors," Lu Yun said with a folded hand, "Since you are not going to enter the main hall, then I will go in. Do you have any objection?"
"you?"
Everyone looked at each other.
"Boy, do you know what this place is? How dare you enter casually?"
"I see that you have a long life ahead of you, so it's better for you not to get involved in this mess!"
"Yes, isn't it good to be alive? Why do you have to seek death?"
Lu Yun would never listen to them. He just smiled, clasped his fists towards everyone, then turned around and flew towards the hall.
But before he entered the hall, he stopped in front of the door.
A terrifying aura emanated from the hall, causing Lu Yun to tremble all over.
However, Lu Yun still stared at the huge pressure and entered the hall carefully.
But as soon as he came in, the scene in front of him made Lu Yun completely stunned.
The two monks who came in before, one in front and one behind, only went a dozen feet deep into the hall.
Lu Yun was also surprised to see that they all maintained the posture of running forward, but their bodies did not move.
Do not!
To be precise, they moved so slowly that they were almost indistinguishable to the naked eye.
Looking further ahead, there were many dry bones standing a hundred feet in front of the first cultivator.
"Strange! From the outside, this hall doesn't look that big, but why..."
Lu Yun reacted instantly and realized that this should be a secret place where time and space overlapped. If he had not mastered the power of the laws of time and space, he would probably have died here.
Who created this place?
To enter or not to enter?