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Qingyue stood up and walked towards Chen An, stopping behind her: "You mean, you want to come with me?"

Chen An nodded: "Although you have a bad character and always like to cause trouble, since we are fellow disciples, I have decided to take you along out of kindness, so that you don't get beaten to death at the ruins and the sect will blame me."

Qingyue snatched the wine glass from Chen An's hand, smashed it on the ground, and shouted, "Say that again if you dare!"

Chen An waved to the shopkeeper: "Another cup, please."

The shopkeeper handed her a glass, and she poured herself a full glass of wine, then sarcastically remarked, "Shen Qinghe, you're right. You really can't hang out with green tea bitches. It's one thing to have bad character, but to have such unique hobbies, did you hear that? She told me to curse her again."

Shen Qinghe couldn't help but laugh out loud. After suppressing her laughter, she poured Chen An a glass of wine.

Qingyue's hands trembled, her nails digging into her flesh: "Okay, you wanted to come together, right? I promise you."

After saying this, she turned and left. Chen An, hearing her thoughts of wanting to kill him, began to hum a lighthearted tune.

The ruins of Jiaoyou were not far away. When the five of them arrived, the place was already full of people. Only half of them were rogue cultivators, and the other half were cultivators from sects.

The Zhaoning Sect also sent many people, but they were all outer disciples, which was indeed rather meager compared to the three elders of the Dushi Sect.

However, each sect has its own considerations. Generally speaking, the things here are not very useful to the Zhaoning Sect, but they can help the Dushi Sect a lot.

Explore the Jiaoyou Ruins. If the total exploration progress reaches 20%, the items obtained will be multiplied by 10. If the exploration progress is greater than 50%, a big gift pack will be awarded.

Mission failed, 8000 combat points deducted.

Does the host accept the challenge?

"accept."

Just as I accepted the mission, a violent tremor shook the surroundings.

Cracks began to appear in the ground, and boulders kept rolling down the surrounding mountains, killing many cultivators.

The Flying Crocodile, carrying Chen An and Fu Gui, surveyed the entire scene. As the tremors subsided, golden light shone through the massive rift.

A large number of people rushed forward like madmen, and many cultivators even bumped into Chen An while flying on their swords.

There were quite a few people who stayed behind. They watched quietly as those fools rushed forward. The light was very strange. At noon, it was blindingly bright. This level of brightness was absolutely deadly.

Chen An grabbed Wu Siyue, and just as Wu Siyue was wondering what was going on, there was a reaction from inside the gap.

Heart-wrenching screams echoed endlessly. Many cultivators with broken legs and arms struggled to crawl out, only to be sucked back in by the light, their souls crushed into minced flesh and vanishing from the world.

Chen An's pupils contracted slightly; the barrier that the people around him were talking about was actually an array.

[After the ancient times, spiritual energy became increasingly scarce. Ten thousand years ago, only three array masters remained in the world, but overnight, along with their array manuals, all the array masters disappeared.]

"So the formation has been lost?"

That's the meaning.

Jiaoyou's formation is the "Seven Killings Formation," one of the ten most dangerous formations. To set up this formation, you need thousands of formation stones.

Chen An clicked his tongue, "Jiao You is far too rich."

The three elders of the Dushi Sect then stepped forward, stopping ten meters away from the crack. They began to circulate their true energy and spent an hour before finally breaking the formation with brute force.

After the three entered the crevice, many cultivators who hadn't dared to go forward before started walking in one after another, with Chen An and his group walking in the middle of the group.

The underground world was very dark. Only after using magic to guide the way could we see clearly. After three or four hundred meters, a light appeared ahead.

The first people to arrive caused a commotion not far away, and those behind them pushed past them and hurried forward.

They remained unhurried; the three Nascent Soul stage cultivators were still nearby and had not left.

The space ahead widened, and when they arrived at their destination, they were stunned by what they saw.

The glowing dragon skeleton lay on a platform several hundred square meters high. Its body was imposing and powerful. Although it was just a skeleton, its aura of power had not dissipated.

When Chen An saw the dragon head, he couldn't help but shiver. Not only him, but everyone present felt uncomfortable.

The most obvious change was the spirit beasts brought by cultivators; many of those with weak bloodline talents began to howl and run away.

Tank, panting heavily, took a few steps back, turned its head and saw Fugui tilting his head and looking at the dragon bone, and slowly steadied its steps.

The Nascent Soul stage cultivators didn't react, and some people couldn't stand up any longer. They trembled as they stepped forward to touch the dragon's body.

The dragon's body did not react. Seeing this, the others immediately scrambled forward, afraid of falling behind.

A crowd of people surrounded the dragon bones, but after an incense stick's time, they still couldn't find anything from them.

As many people withdrew their hands and stepped back, a Nascent Soul cultivator's hand touched the dragon's skull.

His body vanished in a golden light, a bizarre and magical scene that caused those who rushed forward to retreat.

Many weak cultivators fell to the ground and were trampled like balls.

Everyone looked at each other, quietly waiting for the three Nascent Soul stage cultivators to make a move.

But the three of them were clearly not in a hurry. If someone stared at them for too long, they would just glance at that person sideways.

After a long stalemate, a burly man who looked to be in his forties or fifties stepped forward. He was dressed in a purple robe, had no whites in his eyes, and his aura was mysterious and enigmatic.

Although he was not a demonic cultivator, he was not a righteous person either.

He sneered, "These people in your sect keep talking about benevolence and morality, but aren't they just waiting for others to risk their lives to scout the way?"

Many independent cultivators agreed with his point of view, but three Nascent Soul stage cultivators and a powerful sect were clearly not to be offended, especially since he was a lone wolf.

Even so, after those words, many people looked at the three elders with much bolder eyes.

Cultivation is all about cultivating the mind. Once you reach the Nascent Soul stage, you will naturally not be affected by being considered a rogue cultivator. They even closed their eyes.

The burly man walked up to the dragon's head and took out eighteen wolf skulls.

The wolf's skull began to rotate, and its body began to emit the same golden light as before.

Everyone's eyes were filled with hope, and they looked at the strong man with more respect.

Time ticked by, and the burly man's body began to tremble.

At this moment, a hint of amusement appeared in the eyes of the three Nascent Soul stage elders.

The burly man persisted, forcing out the golden energy from his body, which then seeped into the dragon bone through his fingers.

Just as he revealed a determined expression, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

The burly man suddenly shouted, coughed up blood, and fainted.

Many people left the site after seeing this; while the treasures inside were tempting, staying alive was clearly the most important thing.

Chen An stared intently at a young elder with gray hair. Before the burly man coughed up blood, he had clearly taken advantage of others' inattention to form a hand seal.