Devouring Chaos

Chapter 188 The Relics are Obtained

The sealed space of the World-Suppressing Cauldron was completely formed, and the monk's figure was isolated in an independent space, and this space was completely controlled by Guan Xiaobai.

Soon, the monk felt something different all over his body. The pressure increased more than tenfold.

The relic, which could originally be controlled, was forced into the monk's body under this pressure, and the spiritual power in his body was also struggling to circulate. Veins bulged on his face, and he seemed to be carrying a mountain on his back, and he was panting.

The Buddhist beads outside became dim and fell powerlessly from the sky, and each person caught one.

Seeing the monk struggling hard, Gui Daozi and his companions breathed a sigh of relief.

The violent aura also disappeared from the monk.

The monk can't self-destruct and hurt others.

Then everyone gathered around.

Looking at the imprisoned monk, everyone's eyes were filled with pity.

At this time Gao Yan came back and snorted angrily.

"Sanjie, this thief monk, actually ran away."

Guan Xiaobai had already expected this and comforted Gao Yan.

"It doesn't matter. Sooner or later, we will catch Sanjie."

Everyone looked at the trapped monk, and were secretly shocked at Guan Xiaobai's extraordinary means.

The ghost Taoist looked at the monk with shining eyes, as if he had seen a treasure.

Monks are usually very good at physical cultivation, and they use their own secret methods to create zombies that are more powerful than those created from the corpses of ordinary people.

Gao Yan rolled his eyes after seeing this.

"Friend Ghost, don't think about this monk anymore. This monk can make relics to save people. If you catch him again next time, I'll give him corpses to you to make."

After hearing this, the ghost Taoist shook his head helplessly and sighed.

"Such a good Qi Hai realm corpse, just wasted like this."

Guan Xiaobai curled his lips. He had already made enemies with the Jingkong Sect, so he would have to deal with monks in the future. Such materials for corpse refining would definitely be indispensable.

"Ghost Taoist, saving people is the most important thing."

Meng Li's soul is still in Meng Lang's body. After rescuing him, there will be one more fighter. Moreover, when Meng Lang is free from distractions, he will be more attentive in refining the elixir. Maybe his alchemy skills will greatly improve and he can make better elixirs.

Hearing Guan Xiaobai's words, the ghost Taoist rolled his eyes, walked aside and fell silent.

"Gao Yan, the task of extracting the relics and saving Meng Li is now up to you."

After all, it was he who proposed the plan to save Meng Li.

Gao Yan nodded with a serious brow. Although he had proposed a method to save Meng Li before, it was quite difficult to implement it.

Gao Yan walked to the trapped monk and then shot out a green flame from his fingertips.

"go."

Gao Yan scolded, and Lu Yan flew towards the trapped monk like a bird returning to its nest.

However, with the Emperor's Cauldron surrounding it, Lu Yan circled around it and then flew back helplessly.

Gao Yan smiled awkwardly.

"Please remove your spiritual weapon, fellow Taoist."

Guan Xiaobai glanced at the dying monk in the formation, and then removed the World-Suppressing Imperial Cauldron.

The imperial tripod spun in the air for a while, and then fell into Guan Xiaobai's sleeves like obedient birds.

Seeing the monk exposed in the air, Green Flame rushed towards the monk like a wolf without any scruples and then burned.

The monk then let out a shrill scream.

"You will not die well."

"Even if I become a ghost, I won't forgive you."

Hearing the monk's curse, everyone's faces became indifferent and no change occurred.

After about two minutes, the green flame disappeared, leaving only a yellow transparent bead spinning around, emitting a faint light that showed something unusual.

Everyone looked at this scene in amazement. Although it burned for several minutes, the people around did not feel the slightest heat.

After burning the monk's body, the green flame danced happily in front of Gao Yan's finger, and became noticeably larger.

"Gao Yan, what kind of flame is this? It's so magical."

Guan Xiaobai asked curiously.

This is of course what other people think too.

Looking at the eyes of the people around him, Gao Yan said calmly, "This is just an ordinary will-o'-the-wisp, but it is not ordinary, because I have integrated a ghost into the will-o'-the-wisp."

No wonder this green flame looked so familiar. Looking at the lively will-o'-the-wisp fire, the ghost Taoist's gaze shifted and he lost interest.

The ghost fire can only scare mortals and has no offensive power. It is just garbage to them, the monks. But what is special is that ghosts are integrated into the ghost fire. This makes the ghost Taoist lower his head and think, because he does not have such means.

Gao Yan smiled without saying anything, then waved his long sleeves and took away the relics and the will-o'-the-wisp.

Meng Lang shed tears of excitement as he finally waited for the moment when his sister was about to be saved.

"Thank you all for helping us brothers and sisters with all your heart and soul. We will be grateful to you forever."

After Meng Lang finished speaking, he knelt down in public, kowtowed three times in the air to everyone, then stood up and bowed six times.

The ancients emphasized three bows and six prostrations to show their gratitude.

Guan Xiaobai touched his nose helplessly. Meng Lang's movements were so fast that he didn't have time to stop him.

"No problem. We are all ants struggling on the road of cultivation. It is only natural for us to help each other."

Listening to Guan Xiaobai's words, Meng Lang wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and nodded vigorously.

He was like an ant, but he was unwilling to accept his fate, so he had to work hard on cultivation and practice, hoping that one day he would be able to succeed in cultivation.

However, there are countless people who are cultivating the path, like carp crossing a river. But how many of them can reach the other side?

Meng Lang's eyes were full of confusion at this time.

"The bald donkey from the Jingkong Sect has been killed. He will definitely cause trouble for me afterwards. Let's hide for a while and wait until Meng Li is resurrected."

Lu Yuewen suggested from the side.

Indeed, the wise choice now is to stay out of the spotlight for the time being. The Jingkong Sect is also a considerable force. After all, it is a sect as famous as their Jianfeng Sect and should not be underestimated.

Guan Xiaobai nodded.

"In that case, let's leave here, find a hidden place, and revive Meng Li first."

After Guan Xiaobai finished speaking, he fell to the ground first.

He also had to give instructions to the prime minister of Tubo Kingdom, of course, about protecting his statues. After all, the collected power of faith could enhance his spiritual strength and he should not be careless.

The prime minister and others crawled on the ground like turtles, trembling with fear.

What they had just experienced and seen filled them with fear in their hearts. Was this a cultivator at the Qi Sea level? He was so powerful that even destroying the city seemed like a piece of cake.

Under Guan Xiaobai's sharp gaze, the prime minister and others stood up with pale faces and flattering expressions.

"Master Immortal, what do you want me to do?"

"As long as you listen and do your job well, I won't make things difficult for you."

Looking at the paleness on these people's faces, Guan Xiaobai said lightly.

"Of course, if you do well, I will generously give you elixirs to help you break through the Qi Sea realm in the future."