Sword Immortal Cultivation Handbook

Chapter 119 Inheritance Hall
Seeing Han Lian looking over with a blank face, Shen Zhiyu laughed dryly, "It's safer to tie it like this."

Looking at the large lump of vines on his wrist that hindered his image, the corners of Han Lian's mouth twitched slightly, and finally he held back his critical thoughts.

As the dormancy progress of the formation deepened, Shen Zhiyu really felt the repulsive force coming from all directions, as if he couldn't wait to squeeze her out.

Not long after, Shen Zhiyu felt her body sank, and then she seemed to be trapped in the vortex of space. After a moment of chaos, she fell to the ground with a "crack".

Shen Zhiyu, who had been worried all the time, couldn't care about the dizziness, so he summoned the Qingya sword and jumped up.

The surroundings were silent, bloodstains were everywhere, and there were bloody and broken arms and limbs scattered on it.

Shen Zhiyu's heart skipped a beat. Could this be the place I found in the space vortex before?

Quickly inspected the surrounding environment, but did not see the fake Shen Lingyu and his party.

She breathed a sigh of relief, at this moment, a large shadow suddenly fell over her head, and Shen Zhiyu stabbed at the shadow with a sword subconsciously.

But when Qingya sword was about to stab, Shen Zhiyu suddenly saw clearly that the shadow was Han Lian who descended from the sky.

She hastily withdrew the Qingya sword, and at the same time stretched out her hand to catch him.

As a result, as soon as Shen Zhiyu's hand touched Han Lian, she felt a big warm hand grab her wrist suddenly. After pulling and pushing, she suddenly felt a clever force pushing her away.

Shen Zhiyu took two steps back with a "deng, deng, deng".

Han Lian turned over lightly in the air, his clothes flapping in the air, and after standing still gracefully, he raised his eyes, and immediately heaved a sigh of relief like Shen Zhiyu, "I thought I fell into the crowd again unlucky."

Shen Zhiyu pinched the Qingchen formula and was throwing it on her body. She just fell to the ground, and her body was stained with a lot of blood.

Hearing Han Lian's words, she glanced at the open hall behind Han Lian, "They should all have run into the inheritance hall."

Han Lian glanced back at the open hall, "Then let's go in and have a look?"

Shen Zhiyu also had this intention, but before that, she had to disguise her appearance and the uniform of disciple Xuanji on her body.

"Senior Brother Han, wait a moment, I'll change my clothes." There is no need to mention how dangerous this outfit is now.

Han Lian was stunned for a moment, then raised his hand and threw out the magic screen that he used to change clothes before, and blocked it in front of Shen Zhiyu.

Shen Zhiyu had very few clothes left when she was in the wild secret realm, so she asked Luo Hongmian for some clothes.

After thinking about it, Shen Zhiyu gave up the simple samurai uniform she often wore, and put on a simple cassock dress. By the way, she tied her hair in a bun, and then planned to use the illusion technique to change her face.

But just after finishing the magic trick, Shen Zhiyu paused.

By the way, she also changed her appearance before, how did Shen Lingyu discover her?

Shen Zhiyu frowned slightly. Could it be that Shen Lingyu has something that can see through illusions?
If this is the case, then the illusion cannot be used.

Shen Zhiyu put away the hand formula, thought for a while, took out a pack of disguised things from the storage bag, and after smearing it on her face for a while, she turned into a short black and thin female cultivator.

Generally speaking, monks use illusions to change their appearance. She directly uses the mortal disguise technique to change her appearance with the naked eye, maybe it can have a miraculous effect.

But before going out, Shen Zhiyu still cast an illusion on his face as a cover.

Not only that, but Shen Zhiyu is also going to pretend to be a body repairer, and try not to use or use Qingya Sword as little as possible.

After Shen Zhiyu went out, Han Lian was taken aback when he saw her.

"You are good at concealing your appearance, and you can't even see the traces of the illusion."

Apparently, Han Lian could see the two layers of concealment on her face.

"It's the disguise technique in the mortal world," Shen Zhiyu showed off with a smile, "Senior Brother Han, why don't I pretend for you too, you are so attractive."

Han Lian saw her appearance under the illusion, and immediately refused.

Shen Zhiyu hummed softly in her heart, she loves the beautiful young master.

Although he rejected the option to cover up for him, Han Lian accepted Yi Rong's suggestion. He took out a elixir and took it, then reached out and pinched his face a few times.

Immediately, after a soft "click" on the face, the bones shifted, and a handsome face suddenly changed into another handsome appearance.

"Let's go." Han Lian put his fan on his palms and walked into the hall first.

This temple is tall and magnificent, and it feels resplendent after approaching.

The main hall is long and narrow, with Zhu Zhu pillars standing tall on both sides, and the floor is paved with white jade full of aura. The top of the hall is a whole piece of colorful colored glaze carved into a vermilion bird.The white gauze hangs down from the roof of the hall along the pillars to the ground, and is bundled into a curtain-like shape.

There was a huge picture hanging on the wall, and Shen Zhiyu took a quick look, and it seemed that he was a cultivator of the Xuanxu sect who had transformed into gods in the past.

Counting all the way, there are about a hundred paintings.

In other words, the Xuanxu Sect once produced hundreds of cultivators who transformed themselves into gods.

Shen Zhiyu was frightened for a while. According to what she knew, a cultivator who transforms a god generally has a lifespan of 5000 years, so generally speaking, a cultivator who transforms a god can protect a party for thousands of years.

From this point of view, there were a lot more monks in the Xuanxu Sect's heyday than in the major sects today.

Shen Zhiyu and Han Lian had hidden talismans attached to their bodies, and they didn't dare to release their consciousness casually, so they could only move forward slowly leaning against one side of the wall.

The ground in the hall is very clean, and there is no damage to anything around it, and there is still a faint space fluctuation in the center.

It's just that these spatial fluctuations were transmitted, and when he wanted to pull her in, Shen Zhiyu reluctantly refused.

Although the inheritance of the Xuanxu Sect is very attractive, you have to have your life to get it.

Shen Zhiyu glanced at Han Lian, obviously he also refused.

Not long after, the two walked deep into the hall.

In the innermost part of the main hall is a semi-circular high platform made of jade, with ninety-nine and 81 jade steps descending in an arc shape, and a huge portrait is also placed on the high platform.

Shen Zhiyu poked her head out from the vermilion pillar on one side, and saw more than a dozen powerful foundation-building monks guarding the other corner of the circular high platform.

This corner is right in the blind spot, so it can't be seen from the outside.

The hidden talismans on the two belonged to Han Lian, and they were of a very high level, so there was no need to worry about being discovered by the foundation-building monks. However, neither of them acted rashly. After seeing the situation clearly, they carefully hid behind the vermilion pillar.

Shen Zhiyu looked at Han Lian, and it happened that he also looked down at her. After the two looked at each other, they instantly understood what the other wanted to express.

Immediately, Shen Zhiyu and Han Lian slowly exited the hall.

The two withdrew far away, and finally after Han Lian arranged the formation, the two breathed a sigh of relief.

Thinking of the scene just now, Shen Zhiyu was worried, "Why are those foundation cultivators guarding there?"

Han Lian's face was calm, "It seems that some Qi training monks entered the inheritance space before them, and they stayed outside to rob and kill those Qi training monks."

(End of this chapter)