Infinite Brilliant Scroll

Chapter 278
"What Fellow Daoist said is very true."

Yuan Gong nodded, waved his sleeves, and a series of bronze mirrors flew out from the sleeves, falling into Jin Congyun's hands.

"These Imaging Mirrors are a complete set of magic tools that I refined in my spare time. There are a thousand pieces in total. As long as someone holds one of them, even if they are thousands of miles away from other holders, they can talk to each other as easily as they do face to face."

"You take these fifty noodles and go back. If you meet other sects along the way, distribute them along the way."

"The magic formula for using this set of mirrors is engraved on the back of the bronze mirror. It is very shallow. In fact, this kind of magic weapon was very popular a hundred years ago, and there should be many tricks remembered by Sanxian."

Guan Luoyang looked at it, was taken aback for a moment, and said, "This kind of magic weapon specially used for communication, could it be Yuan Gongshan's unique secret treasure?"

Knowing what he was thinking, Yuan Gong shook his head and sighed: "Musical artifacts such as the Magic Mirror of Imaging and the Sound Transmission Conch are not difficult for all Sanxians to refine, but each sect has its own sect. The formation is used to isolate the intrusion of the outside world, so if the contact magic weapon of one sect is sent to another sect's formation, it cannot be used."

"After all, there are many ways to use magic to harm people with the help of mirrors. If you can let other sects' contact magic tools be used in your own formation, who can guarantee that your own secrets will not be prying into your family, and your foundation will be shaken?"

"A hundred years ago, when the battle between the human race and the monster clan was the most intense, this kind of magic weapon was very popular. Each family and faction would call out a few disciples to stay outside the mountain protection formation. Holding this kind of magic weapon was convenient for contact. .It’s just that I don’t know which year it started, and this rule gradually disappeared.”

"Thirty years ago, the Giant Spirit Cave also abandoned this rule, so even if we want to communicate between the three parties, we can only rely on temporary envoys to send letters."

Guan Luoyang's eyelids twitched, feeling a little angry in his heart.

It's fine if they don't have these abilities. The human race in Jukuzhou obviously has all kinds of abilities, but they are so lax and independent, without any sense of crisis.

Jin Congyun took the bronze mirror and was about to leave after thanking him when Guan Luoyang raised his hand suddenly.

"I wish you the best of luck."

A blue magic bead flew out, and under the cover of deep green vitality, a powerful idea transformed into jumping lightning invaded. Jin Congyun only felt that the mana in his body was involuntarily operating according to a strange method.

Guan Luoyang directly manipulated Jin Congyun to complete the method of military solution, and the magic beads penetrated into his body from his forehead.

Jin Congyun felt light all over his body, as if he had been under various invisible pressures all his life, and he was suddenly relieved. He had never been so relaxed and at ease.

He was surprised and delighted, and just about to thank him, he felt a blur in front of his eyes, and his whole body was wrapped in blue light, like a silent shooting star.

The hills and strange trees around Qiandu Island became a blurred light and shadow in his eyes, and they flew away quickly.

Time is precious, so there is no need to delay, Guan Luoyang and the others immediately set off from Qiandu Island, Yuan Gong led the way, and headed straight for the Abyss of Heavenly Books.

A golden light and a green flame flew very high, and when passing through the clouds, they did not forget to overlook the earth.

Not long after flying, Guan Luoyang glimpsed two ruins out of the corner of his eye.

"It's the Red Crow Sect and the True Fire Sect."

Yuan Gong glanced over there, and already saw that there were no surviving disciples in the two mountain gates, except for the dilapidated mountain gates, caves, palaces and pavilions, there were only eighteen blood-stained tombs.

There are still many beasts wandering between those big graves, licking the blood-stained soil.

With a wave of Yuan Gong's sleeve, two beams of golden light were released, which circled around and fell from the air, covering the two ruins respectively.

Those wild beasts were illuminated by the golden light, and black smoke was emitted from their bodies immediately, and they burned blazingly. Under the oppression of the golden light, the eighteen graves slowly collapsed, and the blood and remains were buried deep in the ground.

In the end, the two rays of golden light also shrunk, gathered the earth and stones, and formed two tombstones. Burnt marks on the surface of the tombstones were written with the names and taboos of the two sects.

While he was doing these things, Guan Luoyang had already picked up the Lihuo Golden Eyes, and scanned the surroundings from the two ruins.

Among the mountains and forests, traces are scattered, and they suddenly disappear after reaching a certain range. It is obvious that the monsters have used some means to hide their whereabouts on purpose.

Guan Luoyang said: "It's cunning enough, very cautious!"

"It seems that those monsters are not planning to rush into the abyss of Tianshu too early. I'm afraid they want to roam around and gather as many capable monsters as possible before launching an offensive."

Yuan Gong's expression was solemn, "Blood-eating monsters cannot be passed on, they must be short-sighted and cruel. This old monster was very cunning back then. After being trapped for a hundred years, he can still hold back his temper. It's really extraordinary."

Guan Luoyang frowned, following what Lan Scorpion and the others said.

That Feng Jun is also a ruthless and patient person. When doing things, he is always cautious in the early stage, so that people can't see how much power he has accumulated, and when it is time to fight, he will act vigorously. , Everything is thrown, there is absolutely no hesitation.

This old demon obviously has similar characteristics.

This kind of people can do great things. If the Jukuzhou human race can't rectify as soon as possible, I'm afraid things will get worse.

The two exchanged a few words and continued on their way.

They went straight for more than 400 miles, and found no traces of a large number of monsters moving, but saw the resident of the humanist Taoist sect again.

This place has green mountains and green waters, and the scenery is beautiful.

On the bank of the river, the two peaks are about the same height, facing each other far away. There are simple and noble palaces and shrines on the two mountains.

On that big river, there is also a huge building boat moored. The hull is hundreds of feet long and the whole body is black. It seems that every eaves and guardrails are polished and carved from huge black stones.

Just the cabin exposed on the deck, a seven-storey building was built, with hundreds of doors and screen windows up and down. The screen windows are like old paper, slightly yellowed, and they are also on this black ship. A very bold second shade.

Yuan Gong said: "It's the Boqin Sansheng Palace. Among the 32 sects that made a covenant with us back then, this Boqin Palace is one of the most powerful sects, with three to five thousand disciples and no fewer than ten Sanxians."

Guan Luoyang nodded slightly. He could tell that within a hundred miles of the Sansheng Palace, there was no monster aura, and they should have been exterminated long ago. The atmosphere was indeed very different from that of the Red Crow and True Fire sects.

"The Qilu Treasure Ship of the Sansheng Palace was sacrificed by three Earth Immortals back then. The well-known magic weapon in the Earth Immortal Realm is enough to hold all of their disciples, advancing and retreating together. When I invite them to go to the Abyss of Heavenly Books together, It’s also a big help.”

Yuan Gong felt a little joyful, and his whole body emitted a golden light, which scattered the clouds and mist around him.

After a flash of intense light, a figure flew out from between the two palaces and the boat, and greeted them.

The three people had similar clothes and looked about the same age. They all had withered hairpins, gray beards, and stood tall.

However, the three of them did not get together, they were separated from each other, and all of them did not look sideways, not at the other two, but only at Yuan Gong and Guan Luoyang.

"Brother Yuan Gongdao, long time no see."

"It's been a hundred years, how come brother Yuan is so elegant today?"

"It's been a long time since Mr. Yuan, who is this fellow Taoist?"

The three of them said hello to each other, and it was a mess in their ears.

Seeing their appearance, Yuan Gong's expression changed slightly, and he felt a little ominous, but he still focused on the important thing: "Shu Qi, Shu Le, Shu Qiao, the three fellow daoists know that the old demon on Qiandu Island is out of trouble! "

"Now he is instigating monsters, causing trouble everywhere, and his goal is pointing directly at the abyss of heavenly books. I am preparing to warn all factions, unite as one, and take countermeasures early."

The faces of the three veterans changed, and they said, "There is such a thing?"

Uncle Qiao who flew from the black boat said: "I just received a letter from Lord Ao of Yutan City, vaguely mentioning that there is an alien earth fairy and water demon. It is a pity that there will be a change in the evil on Qiandu Island, but why? Get out of trouble so quickly?!"

The two veterans next to him immediately glared at him.

"Uncle Qiao, since you received the letter, how come I don't know about it at all?"

"Okay, do you want to make enough preparations at home to watch our jokes?"

Yuan Gong said quickly: "The three fellow Taoists, wait for the quarrel. The three patriarchs of the Sansheng Palace are all earth immortals. The friendship of thousands of years, even though it fell a hundred years ago, I also asked the three of you to take charge of the Sansheng Palace. Now that the turmoil is approaching, it is still a good idea. Put aside the suspicion for now."

"Let's order Qimen people, bring all kinds of magic weapons to protect the mountain, and urge the treasure ship together to go to the abyss of the book of heaven, that's the real thing."

Uncle Qiao said with emotion: "I will lead the disciples to launch the seven-law treasure ship and rush to the abyss of heavenly books."

Shu Le said angrily: "Wait a minute! What do you mean? The treasure ship has been occupied by you for more than ten years, and now you are still planning to use it privately."

Uncle Qiao scolded: "You old man, what a shameless heart you are, and you use it to speculate on me. Did I say that you will not be allowed to board the boat? Well, since you said so, I really will not let you go. You are on."

Shuqi snorted: "You two conniving at your disciples and ruining the moral foundation of your fellow disciples are just plain shameless, and you have the face to debate."

Shu Le said: "It's clear that your big disciple is coveting the beauty of your junior sister, composing pornographic songs, insinuating, molesting first..."

The more the three of them quarreled, the more excited they became, mana surged all over their bodies, and they pinched their fingers, as if they were about to fight.

Guan Luoyang was dumbfounded.

The average age of these three old things should be at least over a hundred years old, and their strength is also at the level of five stars. They are by no means weak, and naturally they are not mentally retarded idiots.

But they have been clearly told that a crisis is approaching, and they can still fight first.

"Although I have known for a long time that my spiritual light is just a kind of perseverance and has nothing to do with the level of wisdom, but..."

Because he ascended to this world, he subconsciously overestimated the characters here.

"Ha ha!"

Guan Luoyang laughed angrily at them, clapped his hands, raised his voice, and said, "Three friends, please be safe and calm. Look, what is this?"

The three veterans were taken aback for a moment, and looked back.

I saw Guan Luoyang sticking out a fist, and slowly opened his curled five fingers. His complexion was yellowish, his five fingers were slender, and there were some crystal-clear calluses between his fingers.

When the five fingers were fully opened, the three old Taoists could see clearly that there was nothing in the palm.

At this moment, Guan Luoyang flipped his palm and reached forward.

Lightning and flint, heaven and earth white horse.

Everything in front of the eyes of the three old Taoists was suddenly replaced by darkness, and in the deep and bottomless darkness, countless kinds of blurred colors appeared.

The colorful lights spun wildly, distorting all the surrounding air mechanisms.

The three of them were horrified and shouted loudly in no particular order. The magic robes on their bodies, the hairpins on top of their heads, and the jade pendants around their waists all vibrated, and they were about to release their power, and magic weapons flew out from their sleeves.

But before they had time to release any of the powerful spells, they were already pulled by a huge suction force and crashed into each other.

The mana of these three veterans was originally equal to each other, but this extremely violent collision, as if the three of them were actively fighting for their lives, suddenly bumped into each other, dizzy, chest tight, and they didn't know where they were.

Immediately afterwards, a huge pressure pressed them back to back, like three people forming a pillar.

Guan Luoyang grabbed the three old things with one hand, and turned to look at Yuan Gong: "Monsters know how to unite, rescue the strong out of trouble, gather troops everywhere, and now every moment, they grow stronger. "

"Yuan Gong, do you really want to indulge these people at this time?"

Yuan Gong pinched a ball of golden light in his hand, and was about to rescue the three of Shuqi in surprise. Hearing this, he couldn't help but pause, and sighed: "But there is no need to be so rude, maybe you know the benefits..."

Even he himself didn't believe what he said later. These three veterans were already prepared to fight among themselves at this moment. Obviously, they had accumulated grudges for a long time, almost paranoid, and they couldn't be persuaded by words alone.

Guan Luoyang snorted: "Being beaten up by me is better than waiting for them to fight on their own, and when they are hacked to death, they also implicate their own disciples and delay a major event that concerns the lives of so many people."

"Don't worry, their injuries are actually not serious. After I send them to join other sects, they will recover naturally. As for after the war, if they still come to me for revenge, I will..."

"How can this matter be embarrassing for fellow daoists alone!"

Yuan Gong made up his mind, and the aura on his body changed awe-inspiringly, and the golden arrogance burned brilliantly, and suddenly three beams of light blasted out, covering the two palaces and the black ship.

He himself even wiped his light and broke into the interior of the black ship.

Guan Luoyang also landed.

In an instant, the masters of the Sansheng Palace were all suppressed by them.

"That's right, that's what to do."

Standing on the black boat, Guan Luoyang found that after taking all the disciples of Sansheng Palace in, there was still a lot of room on the black boat, and his heart skipped a beat.

"Yuan Gong, what kind of sects are there on the way to the Abyss of Heavenly Book?"

Yuan Gong pondered for a while, then turned to look at the disciples of Sansheng Palace.

Over the years, he saw that the various sects have become more and more defensive against him, and some arrangements for foreign aggression have gradually become abandoned. After a hundred years of cultivation, the mental outlook of his disciples is not as good as it was a hundred years ago, and he is very depressed. Unfortunately, due to etiquette, there is no name to rectify.

Although it is very rude to start today, it is really fun.

Yuan Gong moved his fingers, and couldn't help laughing: "There are six places... Fellow Daoist, you go to the cabin to sit first, and I stand at the bow. Yuan Gongshan is quite prestigious. I am outside, and they will definitely not be on guard." .”

(End of this chapter)