Xuanjian Xianzu

Chapter 460 Moon White Spirit Mask
Unexpectedly, Li Xuanfeng was just about to open it, and the line full of ink and brush was suddenly blurred, jumping up from the paper, turning into a stream of light and disappearing.

The entire ancient book was flipping in the sky, Li Xuanfeng became dizzy for a while, and heard the spectacular scene of ocean waves flowing from north to south, overwhelming the sky, colliding with the cliffs from time to time, and raining coldly.

"Oh!"

The ancient book in front of him turned into ashes all over the ground in an instant, and melted into black ants in an instant when it fell on the ground, shaking his head, scattered and fled, seeping into the ground and disappearing.

Li Xuanfeng's mind buzzed, his eyes gradually fell on his hands, he seemed a little confused, Lin Chensheng turned his head and asked:

"Fellow Daoist, have you read all these six exercises?"

Li Xuanfeng woke up like a dream, raised his head, nodded and said:
"That's right, I've read all of them, but it's a pity that they don't exceed Qi training."

Lin Chensheng let out a muffled laugh, and replied:

"Don't worry, you can go up and choose after the three drums resound in the sea of ​​clouds."

……

Li Yuanjiao and Tu Longjian wandered in the forest for a week, and soon white mist filled the surroundings. He became suspicious and said in a low voice:

"Fellow Daoist, the fog is inexplicably thick, so be careful."

Tu Longjian smiled slightly, glanced at the surrounding mist, and replied:

"It's really weird that this mist can shield spiritual consciousness. Then you and I will ride the wind, follow me closely, and don't fall down."

Li Yuanjiao is so cunning, just listening to these words, he has [-]% certainty in his heart, knowing that the cave is about to land, he nodded and rode the wind, and followed him closely.

This end was just riding the wind, and the sunset in the sky disappeared in an instant, and a sky full of stars emerged, and these stars were motionless, hanging in the sky in an orderly manner.

The ocean in the distance disappeared completely, leaving only the boundless sea of ​​clouds and rolling mountains. Li Yuanjiao acted as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and said in a deep voice:
"Not good! I fell into someone else's phantom array!"

Tu Longjian put on a serious face and observed him carefully. Seeing this, he finally got rid of the last shred of doubts. He laughed and replied:

"Senior, this is [Mirage Mirror Cave Sky]!"

Li Yuanjiao's expression was astonished, this time he was genuinely puzzled, now he was going to [Green Pine Cave], why suddenly appeared another [Mirage Cave], but Tu Longjian explained:

"Qingsong Temple originally lived in [Mirror Cave Sky], but this cave has been closed for a long time, and these people don't know the secrets... It's far-fetched... This group of real people in Zifu is also happy to have this name disappear, so they call it Qingsong Cave! "

"This realm was created by the ancient monk Yingzhang. It was originally named after the Taoism of the Immortal Monarch. How could it be called Qingsongdongtian!"

On the surface, Li Yuanjiao was shocked by the news, and he was even more surprised by Tu Longjian's attitude. Combined with the clues revealed along the way, Li Yuanjiao had great confidence in his heart:

'Nine times out of ten, this person...has realized what's in it...It's even more likely that he has gradually gotten rid of the real person's control! '

He frowned, showing a look of joy and fear, and said softly:
"It seems that it is a great thing for me to have the opportunity to enter it. As for whether I will survive to get out...that's hard to say..."

Tu Longjian nodded slightly, Li Yuanjiao cupped his hands and said:

"I see that Fellow Daoist understands Dongtian so well, the rest is up to you."

Tu Longjian smiled and replied:
"Senior, don't be so polite."

After a few words, it was confirmed that the two would continue to walk together. Li Yuanjiao was not greedy for the treasures in the cave, and was even more anxious to find Yu Muxian. He didn't know if the elder had already started a fight with him... …

Tu Longjian rode the wind with him, chose a random direction, stood with his hands behind his back on the clouds, staring at the distant mountains, and the token at his waist was dangling.

He judged the direction, chose the way forward in the sea of ​​clouds, flew for a while, and heard the sound of fighting.

"Someone got there first..."

Tu Longjian frowned in dissatisfaction, murmured a few words, and the golden hammer reappeared in his hand. Only a few breaths later, he saw the sea of ​​clouds shaking in front of him, the magic light and the spell collided fiercely in the air, and the magic weapon intersected. , making a clanging sound.

About five or six people surrounded a small hill, guarding each other vigilantly. On that small hill, there was a high stone platform with a small jade bottle on it.

This jade vase is carved with silver osmanthus flowers, and is covered by a silver-white spiritual mask. It seems that nothing can be seen, but there are moon-white spiritual mist floating on the edge of the spiritual mask, like strands of silk, ups and downs Uncertain, it seems extraordinarily magical.

In the middle is a middle-aged man wearing a black Taoist robe, with a stern complexion, tall and thin figure, and the lines on the Taoist robe are very light, showing superb cassock skills. With a red sandalwood whisk in his hand, he looks coldly at the surrounding people, and said softly:

"This foundation-building dharma shield...I want it from the Changxiao Sect...Everyone can weigh it."

On the side, a monk in red robe retorted and said with a sneer:

"Okay, Xun Yizi, then you take the dharma mask and leave, let me see what kind of spiritual things are contained in the jade bottle in the middle!"

The tall and thin man in Taoist robes did not speak, but glanced at everyone with cold eyes. Li Yuanjiao and Tu Longjian stood in the clouds not far away and watched silently, looking at five or six people around them.

Among the five people, there is a female cultivator wearing a Hunan-colored Taoist robe, with her feet on the clouds, she looks exquisite and small, as if she is carefully identifying the items in the spiritual hood, with one slender hand holding a small golden mountain, and the other He is holding a jade bead, which is Kong Tingyun from Xuanyuemen!
As for the other end stood a handsome young man, his brows were slightly frowned, as if he wanted to retreat, Li Yuanjiao had only seen him a few times, but his appearance had already been deeply engraved in his mind.

'Zhong Qian! '

He was carefully identifying the identities and backgrounds of the other people when Tu Longjian in front of him had fiery eyes and murmured:

"Senior... there are good things in this jade bottle! If there is a fight later, you only need to take care of yourself!"

After hearing this, Li Yuanjiao stopped his gaze on the high platform.

The high platform is built in a common way and is not made of precious materials, but the silver-white spiritual cover looks quite good, showing a faint silver-white color, and the four corners are carved with osmanthus rabbits, which are ancient buildings. Fundamental device.

And among this magic weapon is a silver-white vase looming, full of inspiration. The moon-white pattern on the jade bottle is ancient and mysterious, but it gives people a very familiar feeling, and the moon-white spiritual mist floating around is even more familiar It couldn't be more familiar.

Li Yuanjiao laughed silently in his heart. This thing was exactly the same as the moon-white spiritual mist he had seen hundreds of times at home. He deeply understood that this thing was enough to drive all the monks present crazy:
'【Lunar Moonlight】! '

(End of this chapter)