Seeing the pillars and the corpses of the three cultivators from far away, Grandmaster Xuanyuan, Daoist Master Huo Yun, and Li Yizhan's spirits were immediately lifted.
The vests worn by the three corpses were clearly different from the ones worn now. It was obvious that they were very old.
The most important thing was that the vests on the corpses of these three cultivators were still flashing with intelligence. Although they were too far away and it was still impossible to determine their exact grade, just from the ten thousand years that had passed, it was obvious that the vests of these three cultivators were not of ordinary quality. Since these sample level vests weren't taken, it wasn't certain if these cultivators had other things on them.
Under the guidance of the Yang Lipid Bird, Wei Suo and the others smoothly arrived in front of these pillars.
Every single cyan wooden column that was sealed in ice and the fine gold chain that was wrapped around the wooden pillar were covered in profound runes.
Everyone's gaze involuntarily gathered on the corpse of the green-robed cultivator closest to them.
He could still see that this person was a thin cultivator around forty years old. It was just that he had been frozen for a long time by the ice energy here. His entire body was a dark grey color and looked very frightening.
The green robe on his body was as new as before and emitted a faint green light. The moment everyone's consciousness touched it, two cyan-colored lights that were like carp appeared and moved around the body of the robe. It looked very agile. Everyone felt their divine senses being repelled.
"Not only does this vestment have the effect of isolating divine sense and preventing cultivators from searching, it also allows cultivators to detect the presence of cultivators." Li Yizhan's eyes immediately flashed with a trace of pleasant surprise.
Just by using his spiritual sense to scan the area, he would be able to see the wonders of these two carp like cyan lights. It was enough for the cultivators in this magic robe to sense if there were any hidden cultivators around.
"Who shall take action in collecting treasures? If the treasures are collected, who will be the first to obtain them? " Daoist Master Huo Yun asked as he looked at Ancestor Xuanyuan with a businesslike expression.
"Fellow Daoist Huo Yun and Island Master Li, what do you think?" The old ancestor indifferently looked at Daoist Master Huo Yun and Li Yizhan and asked.
"It doesn't matter who the ordinary treasures and magic tools are placed on, but if there's a powerful strange treasure placed on the four of us, we'll definitely be worried for each other." "In order to avoid unnecessary suspicion, I will leave all of the collected treasures on Dao Friend Ji Ya first. As for the collected treasures, I think it would be better to let little friend Wei to collect them. His technique is more convenient to capture the items. As for the offensive or defensive magic treasures collected, as well as the things that are obviously useless to us in understanding this place, let's first ignore their ranks and their uses and directly keep them. We'll save everyone the trouble of thinking about cooperation. After we safely leave this place, we'll return to Sea Immortal City and research the grade, usage, and distribution of these items. What do you think? "
"Since this thing is already on my side, we naturally won't have any objections." Everyone knows that there is no use being greedy in this kind of place. Even if you obtain some shocking treasure, you have to be alive to get out. " Since Spiritual Master Huo Yun was straightforward, Ancestor Xuanyuan would naturally not be afraid. After all, he only had a short lifespan. Even if it was a cultivator with a higher cultivation level, he would not be afraid. After speaking those words indifferently, Ancestor Xuanyuan nodded to Wei Suo and said, "Elder Wei, let's begin."
When he saw the Xuanyuan Ancestor nod his head, he reached out his hand and the greenish black yin aura gushed out. He saw that the cultivator's corpse had already been frozen to a crisp, and had directly turned into fragments like a weathered, dry steamed bun.
The cyan cloak was easily pulled out by the cyan Yin Qi and floated in front of everyone.
He only saw a small yellow treasure bag falling out from his trembling vestment.
"There really is a treasure bag!" Li Yizhan immediately let out a low shout of excitement.
"There shouldn't be any restrictions. If both dao friends are at ease, let Elder Wei open the treasure bag. How about it?" Grandmaster Xuanyuan swept the storage pouch with his divine sense before asking.
"Alright!" Daoist Master Huo Yun and Li Yizhan both nodded their heads. Their expressions did not change as they nodded in agreement.
"Looks like things like the Treasure Acceptance Sack have never changed."
Wei Suo carefully scanned the bag with his Spiritual Sense twice before he finally caught it. The pattern of this bag was not much different from the one before. Furthermore, the rune on it was the shape of a treasured vine. It was very similar to the rune of the bag now. It seemed that the younger generation did not want to spend much effort to improve this magic tool that was only used to store things. However, if Wei Suo was a specialized refiner, it would be the same as well. If he had the strength to research this kind of magical equipment, he might as well research how to refine even more powerful offensive magical equipment.
With Wei Suo's concentration of true essence, all of the items in the storage bag were taken out.
Within the bag, there was a fist-sized piece of pure red gold, a black wooden box, a square magic treasure that looked like a black inkstone, a set of slightly red thin needles, as well as what seemed to be a spare set of white robes.
Since they had agreed on this earlier, Wei Suo stored the red gold pieces and the black, ink-like magic treasure, the light red needle, the white, reserve magic robe, and the cyan magic robe into his storage bag and threw it to Ji Ya. Then, he opened the black wooden box in front of Spiritual Master Huo Yun and Li YiZhan.
The black jade box was completely empty. Wei Suo shook his head and opened two green pill bottles.
In the two green pill bottles, one held 12 green and white pills while the other one held a light gold pill. Wei Suo didn't even bother to study the uses of these two pills. Instead, after looking at the appearance and number of the pills, he gave them all to Jia and put them away.
After putting these items away, Wei Suo and the rest walked up to the second cultivator's corpse that was still hanging on the wall.
This cultivator looked to be around forty years old with a full beard. Just like the previous cultivator, there were no visible wounds on his face. It was as if he was caught, tied up, and frozen to death.
From the arrangement of the green wooden pillars, it seemed to be a place used to punish hostile cultivators.
However, why were the vests and things on these cultivators not taken away? This was a little hard to understand.
After all, no matter how inexperienced Wei Suo was, he knew very clearly that from the cultivation world of tens of thousands of years ago to now, no sect that was wealthy to the point of being half spirit rank or even above did not put him in their eyes at all. Not to mention that even the blue vestment in front of him was clearly of a lower grade than the lower grade Spirit Stage.
At this moment, this cultivator's body was bright red with tiger tattoos on his vestments. Clearly, his rank was not low.
However, this vestment did not have the ability to obstruct his Spiritual Sense's search. With a sweep of his Spiritual Sense, Wei Suo immediately discovered that this cultivator also had a storage pouch hanging from his waist.
Wei Suo did not hesitate and reached out with his hand to grab the bag along with the red robe.
The corpse of this cultivator, who had also been frozen to the point of being weathered, immediately disintegrated into a pile of debris.
"What is that!"
But suddenly, the gazes of Ancestor Xuanyuan and Spiritual Master Huo Yun both flashed fiercely.
On the green wooden pillar behind this cultivator, there was a faint golden light, as if it was a light golden crystal embedded in the pillar. However, this crystal was covered by the corpse of this cultivator. Now that the corpse of this cultivator had turned to ash, it finally appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
"This is bad!"
Following that, Ancestor Xuanyuan, Daoist Master Huo Yun, Li Yizhan, Wei Suo, and Ji Ya all paled!
A circle of golden light was emitted from this faint golden light. At the same time, countless finger-sized golden lights gushed out from the solid ice below them.
The dark yellow light that Grandmaster Xuanyuan had been activating didn't have any effect on the golden light at all.
Everyone only felt that their surroundings were covered in finger-thick golden light, and the golden light that shone on their bodies also felt nothing.
An irresistibly strange force then surged up, as if it wanted to suck people into another world.
"Teleportation nexus?"
Wei Suo's face turned pale. This feeling was no different from the feeling when the teleportation spell formation was activated. However, what made his breath catch in his throat was that when the golden light surged, his first reaction was to grab Jia Ya's hand. Ji Ya and Han Weiwei had already been 'engulfed' and teleported out.
Just as this irresistible force was about to 'swallow' him, Wei Suo, whose face was deathly pale, suddenly stretched out his hand. Cyan black Yin Qi surged out and wrapped around the body of the other cultivator, who was still more than 200 feet away from him.
The moment the cultivator's bright yellow robe was in his hands, Wei Suo suddenly disappeared from this place.
If someone could see this sudden change from afar, they would realize that when Wei Suo had disappeared, Ji Ya, Han Weiwei, and Daoist Master Huo Yun had already disappeared. The instant Wei Suo disappeared, the remaining Li Yizhan and Ancestor Xuanyuan, who was trying to rush out, also disappeared amidst the countless golden light.
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