Cultivating Immortals in the Family: Becoming a Clan Magical Artifact at the beginning

Chapter 461
It is the first time that Li Yuanjiao has really seen the [Taiyin Yuehua] outside. It was packed in a silver-gilt ancient jade bottle full of ancient talismans. Even in this cave, they are treated very solemnly.

This jade platform is engraved with all kinds of formations. It seems that this object was once used to assist in cultivation, or to extract some sub-level aura of heaven and earth, but these formations have all lost their effectiveness and become decorations. pattern.

My secret room is filled with moonlight, I am used to seeing the white light of the moon, I usually feel better, but I don't find it strange after I get used to it.

Now it sets off the ostentation, and it suddenly feels precious, the silvery white is dazzling, Li Yuanjiao is better, everyone around the jade platform gradually recognized this thing one by one, and the atmosphere has gradually become intense.

Jiangnan used to be the dojo of Yuehua Yuanfu, and it was passed down from generation to generation by several immortal sects and immortal sects. Whose family doesn't have many ancient formulas, art of refining weapons and supernatural powers, how can they be needed?Even if it was snatched and handed over to the real Zifu, it would be a great contribution.

The eyes of all the monks were reddened, and they all felt greedy. Only a few of them could still maintain their rationality. Rather than saying that they could maintain their rationality, it seemed that they didn't recognize this thing at all.

The tall and thin Xun Yizi, who was dressed in a black Taoist robe, was the first to recognize it. He held the floating dust in one hand and pinched the corner of his clothes with the other. His eyes were staring straight, as if they were about to fall out of their sockets. down.

His gaze swept among the crowd, and he spoke first:
"There are six people here, and four of them belong to the three sects and seven sects of our Yue Kingdom. If this thing is to be divided, it will also fall into the hands of our Yue Kingdom. You should retreat quickly when you wait for overseas monks!"

His meaning was very obvious, both Zhong Qian and the red-robed man changed their complexions, the red-robed man naturally couldn't let him succeed, and sneered:
"You, Xun Yizi, want to be vague, and persuade a few people to leave first. How dare you put this little thought on the table? I'm going to overturn this table!"

He laughed, bowed his hands to the five people around him, and shouted:
"I want everyone to know that this thing is the long-lost [Taiyin Yuehua]! [Taiyin Deficiency and Turbidity Qi], [Dayuehuayi], and [Cathode] in ancient books all refer to it. This is it!"

His voice resounded through the sky, enough to change the aura of several clouds around him. He was afraid that everyone would not recognize him, so he yelled coldly, and laughed loudly seeing the people's expressions turned pale.

"Guo Honger!"

Xun Yizi's complexion was extremely ugly, and he muttered in a low voice, but the man in the red robe was not afraid at all, patted the token in the red robe and put it into his sleeve, snorted freely, turned and left:

"Everyone, fight hard, everyone on Chijiao Island has the same sympathy, so I won't compete with you!"

As soon as these words came out, Xun Yizi was really furious, and he slapped him hard, seeing the eyes of the people around him, most of the things now can't be good.

The atmosphere condensed for a few breaths, and another boy in black folded his hands and retreated:
"I will not be blessed to accept such treasures of heaven and earth, nor will I compete with you."

It turned out to be Zhong Qian, a young man who has always kept a low profile. Seeing that it would be an endless trouble to get this thing in his hands, he gave it up graciously, turned his head and left in the wind.

Xun Yizi looked at the remaining four people, and there were a few looming auras in the air, and said in a deep voice:
"If you all are willing to retreat, I, Xunyizi of Changxiaomen, owe you a favor..."

What he said didn't cause any disturbance, and few people even paid attention to him. They all looked at the jade platform with sullen faces, and Xun Yizi suddenly jumped up, reaching out to grab the jade platform.

"Boom!"

Almost five or six magical instruments appeared in front of him at the same time, striking at his hand, Xun Yizi obviously expected it, he made a feint, and raised the floating dust with his other hand, and instead struck at the person beside him.

"you!"

In an instant, all kinds of dharma light flowed in the air, and many people directly used the immortal foundation, and several dharma weapons collided with each other in the air, making violent roars.

Li Yuanjiao and Tu Longjian stood in the air together, motionless, observing quietly, while Tu Longjian squinted his eyes carefully, his spiritual consciousness moved, constantly interacting with the token on his waist, waiting for the opportunity.

Li Yuanjiao glanced roughly, and saw that Kong Tingyun was using the jade bead to resist the magic light flying around, standing silently on the edge of the battlefield, with the other hand holding the small golden mountain, as if thinking about who to throw on top of his head.

He had seen Kong Tingyun Na Jinshan, it was a bit weird, he killed Namutuo in one breath, and he was caught off guard with great power, especially restraining some people who were good at using spells.

Tu Longjian was carrying the long golden hammer, and seemed to have the intention of making a move. Li Yuanjiao said softly:

"Fellow Daoist Dragon Slayer, the cultivator from Xuanyue Sect is my old friend, we can join hands."

Tu Longjian nodded suddenly, and said:

"Let's do it now... I watched it for a while, and there are no too powerful characters."

As soon as he finished speaking, he picked up the golden hammer and let it fall to his feet against the wind.

I don't know what kind of magic weapon his golden hammer is, it is very slender, the hammer part is only half the size of an ordinary person's head, the shaft part is more like a gun shaft, more like a long lance than a hammer, swinging and falling.

The man under him was dressed in gold, and he was a monk of some sect. When he raised his eyebrows and saw his golden hammer, he was shocked:
'Slaying the Dragon Jian! '

He immediately released the spell in his hand, regardless of the opponent he was catching and fighting, he slapped the jade pendant on his waist, and streamers flew from his body, condensing into a large shield.

But there was a crackling sound of glass, the large shield had been smashed to pieces, turned into dust and disappeared, Tu Longjian chased this man lightly and began to fight, but within a dozen moves, this man took a hammer in the chest and vomited blood. Fly into the sea of ​​clouds, and leave without looking back.

Li Yuanjiao remembered Tu Longjian's earlier words, so he didn't go to help him, but just picked up the Xuanwen Lingwu and slowly moved towards the edge of the battlefield.

He only took a few steps closer when the woman in the Xiang-colored feather coat turned her head vigilantly and shouted:
"Who?!"

Li Yuanjiao slightly revealed the appearance of Xuanwen Lingwu, Kong Tingyun was startled, a little uncertain and said:

"Brother Jiao?"

"it's me."

After hearing this, Kong Tingyun let go of her hanging heart. She was both happy and surprised, and said:

"You're here too! At least I have a helper... You have to be careful... This place is full of dangers..."

Li Yuanjiao paused in the air, and said softly:
"I was gathering gas with a friend on the island, and I never wanted to stray into it."

"I see…"

Kong Tingyun took a step back altogether, and watched with him from the battlefield a little away from the battlefield. After explaining for a while, she said:
"The item in the middle is [Taiyin Yuehua], it's hard to get it, I'm just here to take a look, at least I want to know who got it."

She smiled, narrowed her eyes slyly, and said softly:

"There is no chance now...you can't tell later."

Li Yuanjiao understood what she meant, and nodded slightly. Instead, the two chatted in the clouds, and the situation on the battlefield below gradually became clear.

That Xunyizi was originally the one with the most profound cultivation and the highest spells among the crowd. During the siege and suppression of everyone, Ben killed a dragon-slaying Jian on the way, and fought all the way, but helped him out of the siege.

Right now, these two people are confronting each other around the jade platform, and a few unwilling monks are still wandering in the surrounding sea of ​​clouds.

Xun Yizi's complexion is not good, he recognizes Tu Longjian, and even more so the [Six Ding and Fire Token] on his waist. This is an ancient spiritual weapon that has been famous for many years. It is famous for restraining monsters, and it will not be too bad to deal with monks. .

Seeing Tu Longjian pinching the token, a mighty gray flame emanated from it, scorching hot air rushed towards his face, everyone in the cloud took a step back, Xun Yizi was the first to bear the brunt, and his face was dripping with sweat.

Xun Yizi and Tu Longjian were able to easily push everyone back because they were sure that no one wanted to be seriously injured in the cave, but now that Tu Longjian took out the ancient spirit weapon, it was his turn to be afraid.

'It's better to avoid him first...wait until the end...he has a lot to eat! ...'

He withdrew a few steps, gritted his teeth, finally retreated slowly, and disappeared into the sea of ​​clouds as Tu Longjian expected. Tu Longjian shook his head and poured mana into the silver-white spiritual hood.

As the osmanthus rabbits in several corners of the silver-white spirit cover light up one by one, Tu Longjian cast a spell, and the spirit cover quickly shrunk and fell into his palm. Then he put away the jade bottle, and his gaze swept around in the sea of ​​clouds. They retreated one after another.

Kong Tingyun glanced at him, quickly understood, and asked:

"Is this Tu Longjian your friend?"

"Some friendship."

Li Yuanjiao nodded in agreement, Kong Tingyun seemed a little worried, and poked secretly:
"This person is very powerful, and most of these foundation-building cultivators are among the best in the cave. You have a sense of proportion... just be careful."

The two watched him put away the treasures, and Tu Longjian's eyes flickered, and he found the two in the sea of ​​clouds, and quickly drove over. Seeing Kong Tingyun, he said indifferently:
"I have seen fellow Daoist."

Kong Tingyun returned the gift, Tu Longjian looked at Li Yuanjiao, and his tone was much better in comparison:
"Senior, let's go to the mountains as soon as possible... I won't be able to find anything good if it's too late."

……

The three of Li Xuanfeng left the courtyard and moved up the mountain all the way. The caves they saw were all empty. Apparently, these monks had checked the courtyard where they stayed and went to the top of the mountain one after another.

The three of them moved forward all the way, only to see more than ten people standing in front of the main hall on the top of the mountain, each looking at the formation on the hall, no one made a sound.

Li Xuanfeng narrowed his eyes slightly, and soon found a figure in a golden robe among the group of people, with a handsome face, standing with hands behind his back, with two long knives stuck behind him, and a black flame hovering all over his body.

He followed Situ Chen all the way over, and naturally got together, he was not surprised, and his eyes did not stay on him too much, so as not to attract attention, but looked at the hall.

The main hall is based on blue and white, and it is very grand. The ground is paved with white jade-like stone bricks, depicting simple patterns, and there are several huge jade pillars standing on both sides. At the top, there is a fairy seat. There are six jade platforms on both sides.

There is a jade box on each of the six jade platforms, five of them are quietly placed on the jade platform, glowing faintly, but the last jade platform is quite strange.

There were actually two people beside the jade platform, one of them was sitting cross-legged, his face was reddish, one hand was on his knee, the other was on his chest, a long sword with cold light was passing through his chest, until it leaks out behind.

The other person knelt in front of the jade platform, with his left hand in a gesture of ingestion, and his right hand resting on the ground. The jade box on the jade platform had already fallen on the ground, broke a small corner, and opened quietly.

The faces of these two people were lifelike, even a little flushed, as if they had just recovered from the fierce fight just now, and the time in the hall seemed to be frozen at that moment, and would continue to flow at any time.

And from Li Xuanfeng's angle, he could just see the jade box, which was already empty, leaving only a ring-shaped groove, which was about the thickness of a pinky finger, and it could be seen that it should have been a ring-shaped magic weapon.

At the very center of the hall is a big bell, which is copper-colored, with two strange patterns engraved on it, hanging quietly in the center of the hall.

Under the big clock, there are six futons arranged horizontally and vertically. There are many things pressed on the futons, most of which are half-read ancient books, and some are some small portable instruments.

These things are either pressed on the futon or placed beside the futon. Although there are a lot of them, they don't look messy.

The formation in this hall was flickering and dark, everyone stood in front of the hall, but no one dared to step in, they all stood in front of the hall hoping to see through, looking at me and watching you, waiting for others to test.

Lin Chensheng took a look, and said in a very soft voice, using his power:
"The two people in the main hall... fellow daoists, do you know?"

Li Xuanfeng squinted his eyes and felt that the clothes on the man with the sword in his chest were quite familiar, and after careful consideration, they were somewhat similar to Qing Chi's clothes, but not exactly the same.

Bi Yuzhuang on the side said softly:

"That's... Yu Xiuxian? It seems to be the senior brother Yuan Wufeng?"

"should be…"

Lin Chensheng identified it carefully, and said softly:
"Back when Yu Xiuxian was killed by Guo E, Yuan Wu came to the East China Sea and made a fuss for a while, making Guo Shentong apologize for a while... I never thought that I would really die in the sea, or in this cave!"

The two chatted for a while, looked at the body of another monk, couldn't recognize this person for a while, so they had to give up, but saw a golden streamer rising from a distance, coming up along the jasper-colored road, and falling in the same direction. In front of the temple.

The golden light slowly settled down, revealing two figures, one with a gloomy complexion, wearing a black and gold Taoist robe, holding a long halberd, who was cultivated in the late stage of Foundation Establishment, staring blankly at the figure in the hall, the figure on his body The Taoist robe is actually seven points similar to the skeleton in the hall.

The other person is also at the late stage of foundation establishment, dressed in white clothes, with a dusty temperament, holding a magic sword in his hand, and a crystal clear jade button around his waist, with loose black hair and indifferent eyes, looking up and down Great array.

Lin Chensheng and the two of them glanced at the man in the black and gold Taoist robe, and felt more confident in their hearts, and said softly:
"This is Yuan Wufeng Tang Shedu! Judging by the appearance of his clothes, the person inside must be Yu Xiuxian... As for the man in white... I have never seen him before."

Li Xuanfeng didn't say a word, his gaze casually passed over the jade button on the waist of the man in white, and he said quietly in his heart:
'Yu Muxian...! '

(End of this chapter)