Sword Immortal Cultivation Handbook

Chapter 126 The Ruins Realm Opens Again

Shen Zhiyu didn't deliberately tease him, and in order to ease the embarrassment, she asked, "Did Senior Brother Han admit the wrong person?"

Han Lian paused for a moment, his evasive eyes instantly met her calm eyes, the crimson color on his face faded a little, and he quickly replied: "No."

I don't know if it was Shen Zhiyu's illusion, but she always felt that the person in front of her seemed a little unhappy.

Seeing that Shen Zhiyu's face was cold, Han Lian added again, "I didn't admit the wrong person, I knew it was you, but... I lost my composure."

Shen Zhiyu was surprised by Han Lian's explanation. She nodded and changed the subject, "Senior Brother Han, we have arrived not far from the Hall of Inheritance."

"...Okay." Han Lian said sullenly.

"Senior Brother Han, your injury..." Shen Zhiyu thought of Han Lian's physical condition, and was a little worried about the next move.

Han Lian took out a few pills from the magical storage device and swallowed them, "It's fine, it doesn't interfere."

Of course Shen Zhiyu knew that it was impossible for him to be fine, but she didn't continue to say anything.

After adjusting his breath for a while, Han Lian opened his eyes, "Let's go."

Shen Zhiyu jumped off the canoe with Han Lian.

After Han Lian put away the wooden boat, the two went directly to the inheritance hall.

"Paste it." Han Lian took out a talisman and handed it to Shen Zhiyu.

Shen Zhiyu glanced at the high-level hidden talisman, she silently took it and patted it on her body.

Leaning towards the Hall of Inheritance, Han Lian quickly said to Shen Zhiyu: "When you arrive at the Hall of Inheritance, you can directly follow the guidance of the space into the Inheritance Space, and leave the rest to me."

Shen Zhiyu glanced at him sideways, seeing that his expression was focused and determined, the uneasiness in her heart dissipated a lot immediately.

After taking a deep breath, she focused on the situation in front of her.

Within half a cup of tea time, the two arrived at the Hall of Inheritance.

Probably because of the commotion, the Hall of Inheritance was not as lax as before, and two powerful foundation-building monks stood guard at the entrance.

Looking at the entrance of the Hall of Inheritance, Shen Zhiyu poked Han Lian, and asked with his mouth, "Senior Brother Han, what should I do?"

Although this high-level hidden talisman can block the perception of foundation-building monks, it will be noticed if it is too close.

Han Lian didn't say a word, until he was only about two feet away from the foundation-building monks, Han Lian suddenly squeezed Shen Zhiyu's hand, and said in a low voice, "Let's go!"

Shen Zhiyu suddenly felt a strong pulling force, dragging her into the inheritance hall.

Before he had time to speak, he felt his body fly out of control, and then he felt a pulling force wrapping himself.

The next moment, Shen Zhiyu saw Han Lian wave his hand, a huge scroll unfolded, and a dazzling white light lit up.

"Don't say it's me." Han Lian's voice sounded faintly, "Use the broken hand formula."

Shen Zhiyu saw Han Lian's figure gradually disappearing from her eyes, she stretched out her hand, trying to grab him, but it was in vain.

The next moment, his eyes were gray and blurred, as if he had fallen into boundless chaos.

Shen Zhiyu remembered the broken hand formula Han Lian said, she quickly formed a seal, and formed a dozen hand formulas in an instant.

When the hand formula was completed, Shen Zhiyu only heard a few "click" sounds in her ears, and then she felt as if she had passed through a faint boundary, and something slender and cold suddenly fell. Started.

At this time, Shen Zhiyu heard a slightly excited voice.

"Come out! Someone has come out!!"

A gentle force enveloped her body, freeing her from the uncontrollable state of floating in midair.

After Shen Zhiyu stood still, she looked up at the entrance of the market, but Han Lian did not appear.

She couldn't tell what it was like in her heart, she lowered her eyes and saw a scroll in her hand.

It seems to be the scroll that Han Lian threw out.

Shen Zhiyu looked around and found that almost all the dozens of Nascent Soul seniors who were still in the center of the square before were in front of the entrance of the market.

Moreover, several Yuanying seniors of the Xuanji Sword Sect are trying their best to break through a layer of translucent black restriction.

That layer of translucent black restriction is extremely weird, covering the entrance of the ruins world and the barrier protecting the ruins world, and there are inexplicable black lines twisting and twisting on the restriction.

At this time, a Nascent Soul cultivator from Qingxu Palace flew up to Shen Zhiyu, and asked coldly, "How did you get out?!"

The huge coercion came suddenly, and Shen Zhiyu was caught off guard and almost fell to his knees.

But this coercion lasted only for a moment.

Another Nascent Soul Nvxiu from Xianling Pavilion flicked her sleeves and directly offset the coercion that forced Shen Zhiyu.

"Just ask questions, what do you do to bully a little girl?"

After finishing speaking, the female cultivator looked at Shen Zhiyu gently, and asked, "Little girl, what's the situation inside?"

Shen Zhiyu regained her composure, and quickly raised her eyes to take a look, and found that she knew the Yuanying female cultivator from the Immortal Pavilion. She raised her hand in a respectful manner, "Shen Zhiyu, a disciple of the Xuanji Sword Sect, thanked Biyun Yuanjun."

"Hey, so you are a disciple of the Xuanji Sword Sect." Biyun Yuanjun raised his hand and raised his voice, "Xuanzhen, you are a disciple of your sect."

One of the Nascent Soul cultivators who broke the restriction stopped, retracted his natal sword, and flew over.

Shen Zhiyu took a closer look and found that it was Zhenjun Yuanying who had sent her over from the square earlier.

Shen Zhiyu bowed again, "I have met Grand Master Xuanzhen."

"You don't need to be too polite, just tell me what's going on inside." Xuanzhen Zhenjun looked her up and down, saw that her breath was not stable, frowned slightly, took out a bottle of elixir and threw it to her.

Shen Zhiyu took it, took out the picture stone that she had recorded before, and quickly explained the matter.

But remembering what Han Lian said at the end, she concealed Han Lian's existence, and only said that she got a special magic weapon, and then escaped from it.

Finally, Xuanzhen Zhenjun looked at the scroll in her hand, raised his eyebrows slightly, "Can you show me?"

Shen Zhiyu hesitated for a moment, but finally agreed, and handed it to him.

After Xuanzhen Zhenjun took it, he poured real essence into the scroll.

The scroll lit up with a soft white light, and instantly enlarged and unfolded, and then Shen Zhiyu saw countless majestic and gorgeous bursts of light lit up, and the surrounding space was distorted by those bursts of light.

A surprised voice sounded next to my ear, "It turned out to be Wanzhentu?!"

Wanzhentu, a long-lost special magic weapon, can contain countless kinds of formations and various formation solutions. When facing the enemy, it can be displayed instantly. For formation masters, it is a treasure.

Shen Zhiyu saw sharply on the scroll, and at the very center was the strange formation that Han Lian had carved on the formation board before.

"According to what you said, there is a formation in the ruins world. No wonder you were able to come out. It turns out that you have obtained the map of the formation." Xuanzhenzhen Jun praised.

"Grand Master Xuanzhen, the situation inside is critical, when will you go in?" Shen Zhiyu was concerned about Han Lian's situation and couldn't help asking.

"The restriction on the outside is weird, and it is indestructible outside, but with the diagram of the ten thousand formations, it only takes a cup of tea to break through the formation from the inside." After finishing speaking, Master Xuanzhen took the diagram of the ten thousand formations and flew to the front of the restriction .

Numerous anxious Nascent Soul cultivators shot together, coordinating with the Ten Thousand Formation Diagram, and not long after, a crisp sound was heard, and the extremely solid translucent black restriction suddenly shattered.

Shen Zhiyu was overjoyed, it broke!

The Ruins Realm can be opened again!

(End of this chapter)