[Chapter 1243: Finally Achieved the Goal]

Now looking at Yang Yiyu lying on the ground, Lu Yanzhi bit her lip and made a decision to save Yang Yiyu.

Although the details of the rescue may be…somewhat difficult for her to accept, but thinking about her journey, Yang Yiyu was willing to risk his life for her, why not give her something, even if she died for it, she would not regret it.

Being plotted against by Yuan Chenhuan, her master, and betrayed by the person she regarded as the closest to her, Lu Yanzhi was deeply hurt, but it was Yang Yiyu who gave her the hope to understand the world again and believe that there is still love in the world. She regarded him as a big brother and a friend…

Lu Yanzhi could feel the warmth in Yang Yiyu. At this time, it seemed that only she could save Yang Yiyu. Although she herself did not know whether she could succeed, she would have to try it after all.

“Squeak…”

“Miss Yanzhi, what is Liuli Poison? Can you cure the master’s poison?”

Diao’er and the Five Elements Beast asked Lu Yanzhi worriedly, having just heard the three words Liuli Poison from Lu Yanzhi.

“This is a very powerful poison. It is the essence of Yuan Chen Huan’s lifelong poison skills. Now I will try to detoxify Brother Yang. Please do not disturb me…” After Lu Yanzhi finished speaking, she picked up Yang Yiyu and left, heading towards a palace in the Qiankun Pot, where Yang Yiyu built a training ground.

…

Just after Yang Yiyu entered the Qiankun Pot space, outside, Yuan Chen Huan drove the black-scaled python to blast open the main hall door.

But in the end, Yuan Chen Huan found that the entire main hall was empty, and there was no trace of Yang Yiyu. This made Yuan Chen Huan frown. The natal poisonous insect found this place, so it would not be wrong, but Yang Yiyu was not there.

And Yang Yiyu’s breath disappeared completely.

Standing at the door of the main hall, Yuan Chen Huan released the natal poisonous insect to search around, but there was no breath of Yang Yiyu, as if he had completely disappeared.

This made Yuan Chen Huan furious. He knew that Yang Yiyu had a cave magic weapon on him, and he must have entered the cave magic weapon.

However, there was no difference in what he found in the hall. He knew that the cave-heaven magic weapons would change. If Yang Yiyu was hiding sincerely, he really couldn’t find it.

Then Yuan Chenhuan looked at the empty hall and ordered the black-scaled python to destroy the entire hall. Even if he had to dig three feet into the ground, he would find Yang Yiyu.

“Hiss…”

The black-scaled python spit out its tongue, stood up and spit out a huge poisonous gas at the hall. The huge hall was instantly surrounded by the black-scaled python hall. The hall made of white jade suddenly turned black and made a crackling sound.

The whole hall was corroded and rotten by the poisonous gas of the black-scaled python.

Then the black-scaled python’s long tail swept away.

“Boom boom boom…”

In less than three minutes, the entire white jade hall was destroyed and collapsed by the black-scaled python.

Then Yuan Chenhuan hit a few palms in the air at a pile of ruins in the hall. There was real fire burning in his palms, and the overwhelming flames covered the ruins of the hall.

Yuan Chen fantasized about burning Yang Yiyu out. He asked the black-scaled python to destroy the hall. How could he use his true energy to refine every inch of the hall? He didn’t believe that Yang Yiyu could still hide?

Under Yuan Chen’s powerful flame, the ruins of the white jade hall turned into mist bit by bit and were refined inch by inch.

As time went by, the huge ruins of the hall and the white jade rubble were shrinking and refining…

At this moment, in a secret room deep in the ruins of this ancient city, a blue bull, but not a blue bull monster, suddenly opened his eyes.

…

Yuan Chen urged the true fire to refine the ruins of the hall, and finally found a small bottle in the ruins, a simple and exquisite small bottle covered with mysterious patterns, which looked like the smallest pill bottle. This was the only thing he found in the hall that was out of tune with the hall. He

narrowed his eyes and waved his hand to take it in his hand.

“As expected…”

Yuan Chenhuan took the small bottle in his hand and looked at it and said to himself. Now he could be sure that this small bottle of unknown material should be Yang Yiyu’s cave magic weapon.

At first, he didn’t notice it at all, because he didn’t feel any energy fluctuations and breath at all, but now, when he held it in his hand, he finally found the difference of this small bottle.

The feel of holding it in his fingers and the mystery of the veins on it proved that this bottle was different. What

Yuan Chenhuan held in his hand was naturally the Qiankun pot.

Yuan Chenhuan narrowed his eyes and held the Qiankun pot in his heart, but he felt more at ease.

Moreover, this bottle was really different in Yuan Chenhuan’s eyes. He was sure that this small bottle was Yang Yiyu’s cave magic weapon, and it was a very top cave magic weapon.

He had seen this kind of magic weapon before. As an elder of the Sun, Moon and Stars Chamber of Commerce, he naturally had a vision. He had seen cave magic weapons, most of which were in the form of rings, bracelets, etc., which were similar to the shape of ordinary storage magic tools, but none of them gave him such a special feeling as the small bottle in his hand.

Yuan Chen Huan knew that ordinary cave magic treasures were in a space of thousands of meters in size, and they were self-contained. The higher the level of the space, the larger it would be. The most top-level cave magic treasure in the legend was completely a small world, and the inner space was more than tens of thousands of miles in size. Such cave magic treasures might only be produced by several major holy places.

Now, holding the small bottle in his hand to observe and feel it, Yuan Chen Huan felt that it should be a high-level cave magic treasure, and it was most likely the thing on Yang Yiyu.

“Boy, no matter how smart and cunning you are, you still fell into my hands. This time, I will see where you can escape.” Yuan Chen Huan smiled coldly.

If I guessed correctly, Yang Yiyu and Lu Yanzhi were both in the cave at this moment, and now this cave magic treasure was tightly held in his hand by Yuan Chen Huan.

Although he knew that such magic weapons were rare treasures, and if the original owner was not dead, it would be difficult to open the entrance to the cave, but Yuan Chenhuan also knew that it was only in the hands of high-level cultivators.

Yang Yiyun was only a cultivator of the Great Perfection of the Fusion Realm. Although the boy’s Fusion Realm was extremely powerful, he was still a cultivator of the Fusion Realm after all, while Yuan Chenhuan was a real third-turn earth immortal soul. The difference in the cultivation realm between the two sides could be said to be a great distance. Yuan Chenhuan had the confidence to try to force open the entrance to the cave. He

started to do it with his mind, urging all his mana on the small bottle in his hand…

After more than ten minutes, Yuan Chenhuan gave up…

thinking that he found that it didn’t move at all, no matter he used all his mana and true qi, or the powerful soul power, or the burning of true fire and the strong attack of poison gas, all kinds of methods were useless.

Yuan Chenhuan knew that he couldn’t open it, but he knew that this road is different from the sky, and there is a way to the sky.

Because as long as he had the cave magic weapon in his hand, he would not be afraid that Yang Yiyun would not come out. He might wait for Yang Yiyun and Lu Yanzhi to come out.

And he was not waiting for nothing. Yuan Chenhuan was going to set up a poison formation to put Yang Yiyun’s cave magic weapon in it and slowly consume it…

Although he could not open the cave, he could poison the cave magic weapon to consume it, fill it with poisonous gas, or burn it. At that time, the world in the cave would produce a huge hot force. If this continued, Yang Yiyun would definitely be forced out.

Yuan Chenhuan immediately set up the formation. It took him three days to use his own life poison insect Liuli as the foundation of the formation to set up a Liuli poison formation, which integrated seals, poisonous gas, flames, etc. In order to strengthen the power of the formation, Yuan Chenhuan did not use the black-scaled python, and included the black-scaled python in the poison formation.

A glazed poison array was set up within a hundred meters of the main hall. Yuan Chenhuan personally controlled the array. After activating the array, the endless poison gas, true essence fire, and the venom spit out by the black-scaled python all reached Yang Yiyu’s Qiankun pot.

In this way, even if the entrance to the Qiankun pot space cannot be opened, these forces that are not conducive to Yang Yiyu can be sent into the Qiankun pot. The ultimate goal is to force Yang Yiyu to come out.

Yuan Chenhuan is very confident about this. Yang Yiyu and Lu Yanzhi will definitely be forced out by him, because he knows that Yang Yiyu has also been poisoned by his life poison insect glazed. Without him to detoxify, Yang Yiyu will definitely die. Yuan Chenhuan believes that no one is not afraid of death. At that time, Yang Yiyu will come out to him and beg for mercy.

At that time, everything will be easy.

He is about to control Yang Yiyu and find Lu Yanzhi, which will make Yang Yiyu obediently refine Lu Yanzhi’s calamity poison body and finally achieve his goal.

Sitting in the center of the formation, Yuan Chenhuan muttered something and cast spells with his hands, activating the Glazed Poison Formation. The next moment, poison gas, venom, and flames all reached the Qiankun Pot.

(End of this chapter)