Mortal: Fengling Linggen, married Chen Qiaoqian

Chapter 239 Break through the formation and separate!

"What on earth is that?"

At this moment, Bai Yaoyi couldn't help but let out a sigh of astonishment. Her charming eyes were fixed on the direction of the stone steps in the distance, and her face was full of deep shock.

When the rest of the companions heard her words, they all turned their heads and looked in that direction.

A few miles away, I saw stone steps winding their way into a lush purple bamboo forest.

Each bamboo in this bamboo forest is tall enough for a person to hug, and the density of the trees almost covers the entire sight.

The original White Jade Square is now completely covered by bamboo forests, and its true appearance cannot be seen.

And deep in the bamboo forest, there was a faint purple mist, and the powerful spiritual pressure contained in it made Yan Yun and others feel awe.

"This magic array seems to be much more powerful than the Ice and Flame Polar Array. As long as we can successfully break the array, we can catch up with them smoothly."

Hua Tianqi said in a firm tone after careful observation.

"In that case, why are you still hesitating?"

The old demon Qian laughed loudly, and the five demons instantly turned into a brilliant glow and flew straight towards the bamboo forest.

Hua Tianqi pondered for a moment, then led several Nascent Soul cultivators from the Poison Saint Sect and floated towards the Purple Bamboo Forest.

Suddenly, a buzzing sound was heard in the bamboo forest, followed by seven purple beams of light suddenly shooting up into the sky from all over the bamboo forest.

Then the purple air in the bamboo forest seemed to come alive, turning into purple waves, which actually resisted the gray cold air all of a sudden. The two of them intertwined and tore apart violently like two monsters.

Seeing this, the four elders of the Poison Saint Sect and the big man and other cultivators who had rushed over from behind did not hesitate to use their magical powers. In an instant, all kinds of treasures turned into colorful lights and rolled towards the bamboo forest.

at the same time.

Deep underground, more than twenty miles away from the north of the small lake, hundreds of monks are still gathered at the entrance of the sealed crack.

Due to the self-detonation of the illusion array, a crack several feet wide was clearly visible to everyone. However, this also made the passage more dangerous. The entrance was flickering with silver light, sweeping out like a huge silver wave, appearing extremely strange.

At the entrance, those independent cultivators and cultivators from small forces who thought they were unable to participate in the fight all hid far away. In addition, there were three groups of cultivators gathered here, and they seemed to be in a stalemate.

The group is made up of nuns wearing emerald green clothes. They are all young and beautiful with graceful figures. Judging from their clothes, it is obvious that there is a problem with the service. Please try again later.

In front of me, there were three Nascent Soul cultivators standing silently, all gathered here.

In the middle is an old man with white hair and a red face, who has an immortal look and is obviously a great monk of the late stage.

"Madam Mu, why did your sect get involved in this dispute? It's not that I look down on you, madam, but this operation is too dangerous. If we are not careful, it may cause great damage to the vitality of the Huaxian Sect."

The white-haired old man said to the woman solemnly: "The reason why I tried so hard to dissuade you is because of our past friendship."

From his words, it seemed that he had a deep friendship with the woman.

"Xuan Qingzi, even if Taiyi Sect is known as the number one sect in the righteous way, it shouldn't be so arbitrary. This seal is clearly within the sphere of influence of our sect, so why has it become a restricted area that we cannot enter?"

The woman responded calmly: "As for danger, disciples of our sect should have nothing to fear."

It turned out that this group of female cultivators were actually cultivators from Huaxian Sect, another major sect in Southern Xinjiang that was closest to the seal.

Speaking of the Huaxian Sect, its reputation in the world of immortal cultivation even surpasses that of the Dusheng Sect.

Due to the particularity of the sect's practice, most of its disciples are women, and the sect's high-level monks and elders are also women.

However, the reason why Huaxian Sect is able to dominate southern Xinjiang is because of its mysterious and vicious curse techniques.

It is said that this magic can take a person's life silently from thousands of miles away.

Therefore, there is a rumor circulating in the world of immortal cultivation: those cultivators who have offended the Huaxian Sect will often die suddenly in a distant place.

This made the cultivators from other sects respect the female cultivators of the Huaxian Sect and they dared not provoke them easily.

There was an astonishing legend about this "Madam Mu" of the Huaxian Sect who cursed to death three cultivators of the same level from different places at the same time in one day.

And this old man had an unspeakable grudge and entanglement with her in the past.

Therefore, even though the old man was an elder of one of the most important sects in Dajin, he still appeared very respectful when facing this "Madam Mu".

"At this time, we happened to obtain a treasure - the Sun-Moon Shuttle, which is a rare weapon in the world that can attack and defend at the same time. If my fellow junior sister and I work together, I dare to take the risk and give it a try."

The woman gently stroked the black hair in front of her forehead with her slender fingers and spoke in a calm tone.

"Sun-Moon Shuttle? It's actually one of the three spiritual shuttles, a rare treasure. Madam actually possesses such a magical weapon!"

The old man said with surprise on his face.

"It's nothing, actually. This treasure was recently acquired by our sect, and we are planning to use it as a treasure for our sect's inheritance!"

Mrs. Mu answered calmly, without any intention of hiding anything.

"Since Madam already has this treasure, I will not say any more. Fellow Daoist Mu, please pray for the best of luck. In two days, I will also set foot on this sealed place."

The old man nodded slightly and said nothing more.

"Two days later? Didn't the Taoist priest just say that he couldn't pass either? Why did you change your mind now?"

Ge Tianhao noticed that there seemed to be something strange.

"Didn't I mention it? In two days, Qi Miao Zhenren from the Heavenly Demon Sect will arrive. With the help of Qi Miao Daoyou's Spirit Turtle Flying Car, crossing this rift should be a piece of cake."

The old man stroked his beard and explained calmly.

"The Seven Wonderful Immortals are also coming here?" Ge Tianhao and others were shocked.

"That's right. The secret report I received involved matters concerning both the righteous and evil ways. It just so happened that I and fellow Daoist Qi Miao were jointly responsible for it. Not long ago, the two of us were acting separately near Southern Xinjiang."

The old man said leisurely: "Now that the clue has been found, I naturally want to invite Brother Qi Miao to join us."

In the blink of an eye, only Xuan Qingzi and his group as well as the female cultivators from the Huaxian Sect were left at the entrance.

Upon seeing this, the woman surnamed Mu thought for a moment, then turned around and gave a few instructions to her disciples.

Afterwards, these female disciples dispersed and left the place.

After confirming that her disciples had left the place, the woman turned to the beautiful woman and nodded, saying:

"Junior sister, activate the spirit shuttle!"

"Understood!"

The beautiful woman responded, then reached out from her slender waist and took out a silver, double-headed pointed treasure and threw it upward with force.

Almost at the same time, the woman waved her sleeves and offered up a similar golden treasure.

In an instant, two rays of light, one silver and one gold, collided and merged in the air. Not only did they not explode, but they quickly merged into one, turning into a huge silver-gold shuttle-shaped object, several feet high and majestic. "Let's go!"

The woman uttered a delicate cry, and then she and the beautiful woman turned into two streaks of light that rushed past in a flash and disappeared in the giant shuttle.

The surface of the giant shuttle flickered with gold and silver light alternately. After spinning for a moment, it suddenly flew forward and headed straight into the depths of the crack.

"I have tried my best to advise you, but you still insisted on moving forward. If you encounter any unexpected events, please do not blame me for not reminding you in advance!"

Xuan Qingzi watched the giant shuttle disappear at the end of his sight, a complicated look appeared on his face, and he whispered to himself.

Immediately, he waved to the two fellow Taoists who were also in the Jindan stage behind him, and then the three of them immediately sat down at the entrance of the cave and meditated silently.

Such a powerful cultivator stood at the entrance of the cave, and other cultivators in the distance could only watch silently, unable to do anything.

On the top of Kunwu Mountain in the sealed secret realm.

In a confined space shrouded in darkness, an astonishingly huge object was quietly suspended in the air.

His body was covered with countless forbidden talismans, and he was also tightly bound by tightly wrapped iron chains.

Surrounding this huge monster, there are thousands of palm-sized bronze mirrors, which release beams of yellow light and form a peculiar magic circle.

In the entire space occupied by this huge object, layers of restrictions are endless like surging waves, and faint lights flash everywhere.

However, on the other side of this place, it is a completely different scene.

It is full of greenery, with all kinds of exotic flowers and plants competing for beauty, and the rich spiritual energy is jaw-dropping.

In the center of this fairyland-like land stands an extremely spacious and magnificent palace.

Looking from a distance, the palace was silent and seemed empty.

This palace was actually built at the core of a huge magic circle. There were eighty-one small altars about ten feet high distributed around the palace, spread across every corner of the magic circle.

The most eye-catching thing is that each altar is enshrined with a white jade statue several meters tall.

These stone statues are wearing golden armor and holding unknown golden giant blades. They face the palace with serious expressions, as if they were living people.

However, everything is quiet and silent, whether it is the palace or the stone statue, it seems as if they have existed for countless thousands of years.

This mysterious, weird and abnormal atmosphere can't help but shock people!
At this moment, the Ziwei Seven Star Formation was being arranged somewhere in Kunwu Mountain. The roaring sound from the formation was endless, and it was the critical moment to break the formation.

Seven purple light pillars shot straight into the sky in a vast expanse of purple mist. Low rumbling sounds were heard from the tops of the light pillars. Thick lightning bolts occasionally shot out from the surface of the light pillars and struck every corner of the magic circle.

At this moment, Yan Yun, with golden light radiating from his whole body, walked firmly towards one of the flashing light beams.

As for the huge pythons formed by the purple mist around him, although they pounced straight at him, they were quickly torn into several pieces as the golden light flowed, and then dissipated into invisible mist again.

It is worth mentioning that he did not care about the silver-white arcs of electricity that occasionally struck above his head, no matter how powerful they were.

Whenever the electric arc was about to touch his body, Yan Yun did not dodge, but let the arc fall on his body.

Absorbing the surging power of thunder, not only did it not hurt Yan Yun in the slightest, but it also constantly tempered Yan Yun's body.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, there was a sudden buzzing sound in the distance. Yan Yun looked sideways and saw two giant bees as big as fists, all black, falling rapidly from a low altitude.

These giant beasts are not only huge in size, but also covered with bright yellow stripes. The poisonous stingers on their backs are three inches long, which makes people feel scared when they see them.

In addition to this fist-sized peak, there are also several strange blood-red bats in the purple mist that attack Yan Yun.

Apart from its distinctive color, this bat looks no different from an ordinary bat.

They are the most common spiritual insects and beasts in the world of immortal cultivation, but it is quite difficult to kill them.

If it cannot be killed together, it will fully revive.

It has to be said that the Ye family put in a lot of effort for this trip.

This is because there is no one controlling it. If a few Nascent Soul cultivators were left here, the power of these spirit insects would increase several times.

Of course, all this has no effect on Yan Yun.

Yan Yun's figure flashed, and in the blink of an eye he was more than ten feet away from the purple light column. He raised his right hand and pointed at the light column, saying, "Go!"

"Boom!"

A red divine thunder flashed by and landed heavily under the light column.

Accompanied by a loud "bang", the bottom of the light column was destroyed and immediately disappeared without a trace.

At almost the same time, the purple mist bamboo forest beside Yan Yun, whether it was an illusion or a real restriction, all dissipated with him as the center, leaving behind a wide open space covered with white jade bricks.

Yan Yun glanced down, his brows raised slightly inadvertently, then he looked up into the distance which was still shrouded in purple mist.

Of the remaining six light beams, only three remained, and the other two had already been destroyed by the two monks.

Yan Yun was silent for a moment. He did not intend to destroy the other light pillars. Instead, he took out a spirit stone and sat down cross-legged.

Waiting for the remaining Nascent Soul cultivators to break the formation.

As time passed, the roar of the old demon Qian was heard.

"Where are the four guys from the Poison Saint Sect? They actually knew this formation and sneaked through it and escaped!"

Yan Yun took a quick look and found that the four elders of the Poison Saint Sect were indeed nowhere to be seen.

"Humph! It's not just them. That villain Zheng Wei is missing too."

After discovering that Zheng Wei had disappeared, the Nascent Soul stage man started cursing with an angry look on his face.

At this time, the others also discovered that at one end of the square where they were sitting, there were more than a dozen stone steps leading to different directions.

"It seems that these people want to monopolize the treasure!"

The old man surnamed Fu also frowned and said.

"Humph, since there are so many roads here, I will not go with you. I will kill anyone who dares to stop me from taking the treasure."

The old demon Qian regained his composure quickly.

Then the five white shadows flashed and stopped in front of each jade tablet two or three times, and looked at all the stone tablets.

Then five white shadows gathered together and flew towards the stone steps marked with Kunwu Temple. (End of this chapter)

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