After a few breaths, a sound of shock and anger came from Yuanbao Pavilion, accompanied by the terrifying pressure of the roaring sky and earth surging like a tide.

All the monks stood there in a daze, not knowing what was going on.

But they all knew that the terrifying roar and howling sound came from Zhao Di.

And they would never imagine why Zhao Di was so out of control. You know, on weekdays, Zhao Di is gentle and gentlemanly and will not get angry easily. How could he be so violent at this moment? He doesn't think it's a heaven at all.

The appearance of the great practice of the realm will be manifested.

The roar of Zhao Di spread throughout the Fengling Sect, and the entire Fengling Sect sect seemed to be trembling, trembling slightly.

Zhao Diyu's cultivation level in the early stage of Qingtian was undoubtedly revealed, which made all cultivators below the Heavenly Realm feel a great pressure, as if a big hand descended from the sky and suppressed them, allowing all cultivators to stay in place, basically

He was unable to move, as if he was bound by a seal.

All the monks were worried and didn't know what was going on.

Although Qi Yue and others are genius disciples of various sects, they still face the great cultivator of the Heaven Realm as if they were facing an insurmountable gap, and they could not generate any power of resistance.

This is the first time that many monks have felt the real terrifying thing about the great cultivator of the Heavenly Realm. It is like a giant dragon facing an ants, and can kill it at will with his every move.

Zhao Feiyu even wailed in his heart, looking like he was crying without tears, "Damn Old Man Zhao, what are you doing? I said I don't want it anymore..."

This is the first time that Zhao Feiyu has truly felt the terrifying appearance of the great cultivator in the Heaven Realm. Zhao Di is even in the last realm of the Heaven Realm, Yuqing Heaven. He is a cultivator who is about to touch the holy realm, not ordinary

A cultivator of the Heavenly Realm can match.

On the sixth floor of Yuanbao Pavilion, a figure emerged instantly.

The figure was Ji Ning, who had participated in the trial conference of Fallen Spirit Mountain before.

Ji Ning looked at Zhao Di who was standing in the pavilion, feeling a little bad, and quickly appeared beside Zhao Di.

A terrible look appeared on Zhao Di's face. This was a terrifying majesty that only the great cultivator of the Heaven Realm had. It was an existence that anyone would tremble.

Ji Ning's spiritual sense scanned the scene on the sixth floor of Yuanbao Pavilion. The scene in Yuanbao Pavilion made him tremble slightly, looking extremely surprised.

Zhao Di took a few steps forward slowly, and Ji Ning followed closely behind.

Zhao Di picked up a section of the ground like pickled radish and put it in his hand.

"This is the thousand-year-old Scrophularia ginseng..." Zhao Di's throat seemed a little hoarse, "It is the best herb among the Tianjie herbs, but the spiritual power in it has been squeezed out and does not have any spiritual power or medicinal properties..."

When Ji Ning heard Zhao Di's words, he didn't know what to say for a moment, so he could only listen silently.

Zhao Di held it tightly with his right hand, and the thousand-year-old Scrophularia instantly turned into dust and drifted in the void.

"Why is this spiritual energy not there at all?" Ji Ning asked in confusion.

"There is an existence that uses this thousand-year-old Scrophularia as fuel and turns into spiritual flames, so all the spiritual power is burned out." Zhao Di's methods are extraordinary, and his insight is deduced to the point where Zhao Feiyu is in the sixth level.

Things to do.

"Ah?" Ji Ning looked incredible when he heard Zhao Di's words, "How could a monk do such a thing as this thousand-year-old Scrophularia ginseng be so precious?!"

Zhao Di did not reply, but walked slowly forward.

His hand gently stroked the dusty wooden boxes, and there were blurry palm marks on it, but the details and breath of the palm marks were cleaned up by Zhao Feiyu with the power of thunder, and no trace of it was left, even if it was not allowed.

Zhao Di had some ability to understand the world, and it was difficult for him to understand all this Zhao Feiyu had done.

Zhao Di walked slowly. Although he had never opened the wooden box, and although there was no text written on the wooden box, Zhao Di still murmured and slowly pronounced the name of the herbs in each wooden box.

Come out.

Whenever Ji Ning heard Zhao Di pronounce the name of a herb, he couldn't help but feel heartbroken for a moment. Those were all Tianjie herbs, extremely precious.

Many herbs are even obtained after a bloody battle, and they are even obtained at a cost of huge amounts of spirit stones and other expenses.

And now, nothing is gone.

There was no restriction on those wooden boxes, and Ji Ning's spiritual sense could easily scan the scene in the wooden box.

Every wooden box is empty and nothing is there.

I don’t know who swept all the heavenly herbs in this sixth level, leaving nothing behind.

The soft lining in those wooden boxes still had traces of the heavenly herbs, but only some traces were left. Even the remaining spiritual energy of the grass and trees were cleaned up and nothing was left.

This is something that no one can imagine, and it is something that cannot be imagined at all.

Yuanbao Pavilion is located on the mountain of the fourth peak of Fengling Sect. It is the fourth peak and is the most important building in the entire Fengling Sect.

There are a large number of elixirs and magic weapons stored in it, which provides a place for trading for countless monks.

The sixth floor of Yuanbao Pavilion is a private place managed by the masters of the fourth peak, with a terrible holy-level formation in it. Ordinary monks cannot break through the restrictions. If it touches a little,

The formation will be intimate with Zhao Di and will be perceived by Zhao Di.

But the mysterious existence is obviously coming and going without a trace, leaving no trace. Even with Zhao Diyu's early stage of Qingtian cultivation, it is still impossible to capture the slightest.

Zhao Di looked gloomy, and many faces flashed in his mind, and then removed them one by one. It was obvious that those faces that emerged could not do all this.

If he wants to go to the sixth floor pavilion with the eyes of a Yuqingtian monk and countless monks in the Yuanbao Pavilion, and then quietly take away all the heavenly herbs, then his cultivation level must at least surpass it.

Zhao Di can do it, and even the late Yuqingtian cultivator is extremely difficult to do it, because the forbidden formation set in the sixth floor pavilion was arranged by a holy cultivator back then.

The true sacred ban.

And all this happened like a dream.

At this moment, all the wooden boxes in the sixth floor pavilion were there, and nothing seemed to have changed. Except for the palm prints on the wooden boxes that were extremely eye-catching, the wooden boxes were also empty.

, No Tianzhi herbs remain, and even a leaf is left, it is just a behavior of stripping off all the shorts.

"There are no more..." Zhao Di's words were filled with a hint of desolation, "No one left..."

Ji Ning followed Zhao Di and didn't know what to say.

Zhao Di suddenly turned around and looked at Ji Ning, "It's gone..."

Ji Ning nodded quickly, and he couldn't help but be shocked. Zhao Di's eyes were already stained with a scarlet color, which looked extremely ferocious, full of a murderous aura, which made Ji Ning feel palpitations.

Ji Ning had never felt the aura before.

"Closing the mountain... no one is allowed to go out!" Zhao Di shouted in a low voice.

Ji Ning nodded, and his figure disappeared into the sixth floor pavilion in an instant.

During the period when the leader of Fengling Sect was away, Ji Ning took care of the daily affairs of the sect, and the ancestor of Fengling Sect fell into a state of retreat since he returned from the return of the mountain. Ji Ning could not contact him at all.

All the current Fengling Sects are managed by Ji Ning.

Ji Ning hurriedly activated the peerless formation of the Fengling Sect, and saw a touch of green instantly covering the entire Fengling Sect sky. There were mysterious symbols in the blue color, which were extremely mysterious and obscure.

All the cultivators couldn't help but look at the sky. Although they didn't know what was going on, something amazing obviously happened, which made the Fengling Sect activate the peerless formation of the protecting sect like a great enemy.

Zhao Feiyu looked at the formation in the sky and couldn't help swallowing lightly, murmured in his heart, "It's bad, it's so big now..."

Zhao Di's murderous intent never restrained, which made all the monks on the Fourth Peak feel a terrible pressure.

A figure flashed, and Zhao Di's figure instantly returned to the Trial Square.

"Fellow Daoist Zhao, what happened?" A voice came from the observation platform.

Zhao Feiyu looked at the monk talking on the observatory.

The monk was wearing an alchemist's robe, his face was covered in the shadow of his hat, but there was no slight elixir of alchemy on his body. It was obvious that he was not a special alchemist.

Zhao Di narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the monk, "Moon Shadow Sect...Wang Nan..."

Wang Nan took off the hat on his head, revealing a somewhat old face, "Fellow Daoist Zhao, long time no see..."

Zhao Di nodded slowly, "The martial arts of the Yueying Sect are indeed unique in the world. I have never felt the breath of Elder Wang."

Wang Nan smiled lightly and looked at Qi Yue, "It's just a Taoist protector of my sect's little girl. My sect is just a treasure, so you can't make any mistakes outside."

"But why did Fellow Daoist Zhao lose his composure just now?" Wang Nan asked.

A smile appeared on Zhao Di's face, and did not answer Wang Nan's question.

Zhao Di glanced at the observation platform again, but there were no other powerful monks on the observation platform.

"Yueying Sect, Gu Ling Sect, the Medicine Spirit Hall and the Tashan Sect did not send their own children. Gu Ling Sect also sent a Taoist protector, but it wasn't here at this moment, right?" Zhao Di

Looking at Shen Mingfei.

Shen Mingfei only felt a terrible pressure coming from his whole body, as if his whole body was about to shatter. The gaze of the cultivator in the Heaven Realm made him feel a little unbearable.

"The family master is reminiscing with Elder Zhang Hong at the Seventh Peak, so he has not come." Shen Mingfei hurriedly answered.

Zhao Di wanted to string these things together, but found that it became increasingly confusing. In the dark, the Tian-level herbs on the sixth floor were lost and the Tian-level cultivators from these sects came to Fengling Sect. He felt that

It seemed as if a big storm was about to sweep over the Fengling Sect, but I couldn't imagine what was going on.

Zhao Di slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air and restrained the murderous aura.

All the monks felt relieved and gasped.

Zhao Di looked at Zhao Feiyu, and the moonlight granite appeared instantly and floated towards Zhao Feiyu.

Zhao Feiyu hurriedly caught the moonlight granite, looking a little confused.

"The alchemy conference ends here!" Zhao Di said, and his figure disappeared instantly.
Chapter completed!