"According to what Senior says, aren't we waiting for a good opportunity!"
The Yaochi Saintess chuckled, her gaze becoming rather serious.
"Naturally!"
Xuan Bei nodded. "If anyone can enter first, they will surely obtain its essence!"
"Since Senior is so certain, why doesn't Senior try it first!"
The Yaochi Saintess smiled faintly, her words carrying a significant meaning.
As these words were spoken, everyone's expressions shifted, and they all turned to look at Xuan Bei.
Xuan Bei stood there, stunned, his brow furrowed. The Yaochi Saintess's words had caught him off guard. He had originally planned to trick the experts of the Yaochi Holy Land into entering, but things had taken an unexpected turn.
"Ahem, although this miasma has been cleared! It might not be a good thing to barge in rashly!"
Clearing his throat, Xuan Bei stated directly, "Moreover, as the Supreme Elder of the Xuanguang Holy Land, how can I enter alone? If I do, who will command the experts of the Xuanguang Holy Land!"
"Elder Xuan Bei is unwilling to enter, we naturally understand!" The Jiutian Xuannü smiled. "However, Elder Xuan Bei need not say more, lest it cause unnecessary trouble. After all, everyone knows that there should be many dangers in this Di Yuan."
"What Ninth Heaven's Junior Elder says is very true!"
Elder Xuan Bei nodded solemnly, a hint of embarrassment on his face. He had intended to coax a few people into entering, but he hadn't expected them to trap him instead.
"Even you yourself dare not enter, yet you ask us to go in first!" The Yaochi Saintess shook her head. "This is truly eye-opening for us!"
Xuan Bei's face turned ashen, but he could not say more. As the Yaochi Saintess had said, his words were indeed lacking.
"The miasma in this Di Yuan is gradually seeping out; something must have happened inside!"
The Jiutian Xuannü stated directly. "We control peerless divine weapons; if we enter directly, we should be able to preserve our lives!"
"Ninth Heaven's Junior Elder speaks with great wisdom!"
Elder Xuan Bei nodded solemnly, his gaze growing heavier. "Why don't we ride our peerless divine weapons and investigate what's happening inside."
"I have the same intention!"
The Jiutian Xuannü nodded solemnly, her expression becoming even more grave. At the same time, she directly unleashed the Peach Saint Tree. Wherever the Peach Saint Tree passed, the miasma retreated, not daring to compete with it.
"It seems this miasma is nothing more than this!"
The Jiutian Xuannü smiled faintly. "We can follow the Peach Saint Tree directly into the Di Yuan, and then we won't fear this miasma!"
"That would be for the best!"
Xuan Bei revealed a look of joy. He had been worried that the miasma was not an ordinary matter and would have a significant impact on them. But now, with the Peach Saint Tree, they no longer had to worry.
"This Di Yuan is the headquarters of the Assassin Dynasty. Countless experts have died inside. It may not be a good thing for you to barge in like this!"
Just then, several voices sounded from not far away. These people were from other holy lands and seemed to understand the Di Yuan quite well.
"Since that is the case, do you have a solution?"
Supreme Elder Xuan Bei spoke, his words without any reservation.
"This Di Yuan is the headquarters of the Assassin Dynasty; how could we have a solution!"
Several old men shook their heads, appearing indifferent, as if everything was not worth mentioning in their eyes.
At the same time, the Jiutian Xuannü did not pay much attention to this. Her figure streaked downwards, appearing very casual. With the Peach Saint Tree, why would she care about these things?
"Since you dare not enter, we will not be polite!" Xuan Bei smiled faintly. "When we enter the Di Yuan and obtain the treasures, you will have no share!"
After speaking, Xuan Bei led the experts of the Xuanguang Holy Land directly into the Di Yuan. Some of them had supreme divine weapons in hand, naturally fearless.
At this moment, many experts present were also eager to try. They knew very well that the Di Yuan was the headquarters of the Assassin Dynasty, and there must be many spiritual artifacts left behind. If they could obtain even one, it would likely be a supreme opportunity.
Unable to resist the temptation, many experts entered the Di Yuan one after another. Even if they met their demise, they did so without hesitation. Although few people had ever easily emerged from the Di Yuan, this time, with the holy lands leading the way and possessing peerless divine weapons, such a powerful lineup gave everyone considerable reassurance.
Meanwhile, within the palace in the Di Yuan, Lu Fan observed carefully for a moment before frowning. He had not found any peerless divine weapons in the Di Yuan. However, he had a feeling that there was still an extremely terrifying existence within the Di Yuan's courtyard, otherwise, he would not feel so uneasy.
After searching for a long time in the palace, Lu Fan finally discovered an inconspicuous wooden box in the center of the palace. Initially, the wooden box did not attract Lu Fan's attention until he clearly felt a fluctuation emanating from within the wooden box, causing his heart to stir.
Upon approaching the wooden box, Lu Fan realized it was not a wooden box but a small coffin. While small coffins were not uncommon, this one looked somewhat eerie.
After observing carefully for a moment, Lu Fan approached the coffin and directly flipped open its lid. A surging, heaven-shattering aura rushed out, sweeping across the entire Di Yuan.
Lu Fan was also astonished, not expecting the coffin's power to be so immense, which caught him by surprise.
At the same time, a cold voice suddenly echoed from within the coffin: "Who dares to disturb my cultivation!"
As soon as the voice fell, a figure shot out from the coffin, his hair disheveled, which made Lu Fan's heart palpitate. Su Dan Novel Network.
Concurrently, the white-haired elder turned his gaze to Lu Fan. "Who are you, brat? How dare you disturb my cultivation? I am an immortal!"
"Immortal?"
Lu Fan was slightly taken aback. He knew very well that in the entire Spirit Realm, there was no such thing as an immortal. The old man's sudden declaration made it difficult for Lu Fan to respond.
"Who are you! Why have you come to my Immortal Realm!" the white-haired old man questioned again, appearing somewhat delirious.
Lu Fan could also ascertain that the old man in front of him had gone mad and had no idea what he was saying, otherwise, he would not be talking such nonsense. It was just that he had not expected such a powerful being to be hidden within this coffin.
Although this mad old man appeared harmless, Lu Fan did not doubt that the mad old man's strength could likely end his life with a mere flick of his finger. Lu Fan had never doubted this.
At the same time, Lu Fan's expression became solemn, unsure how to respond.
"Actually, I'm your little brother!"
Lu Fan looked at the mad old man. "I came to this Di Yuan to search for peerless divine weapons."