Mortal: I have the body of five thunders, and I marry Chen Qiaoqian!

Chen Yun concentrated his mind slightly and carefully probed his spiritual sense into the space inside the cauldron.

In an instant, the spirit of the cauldron that had been dormant in the cauldron for many years slowly opened its eyes.

"Finally... I've seen you..."

The voice of the weapon spirit seemed to resound directly in Chen Yun's sea of ​​consciousness, carrying an ancient and mysterious charm.

"Under this vast sea, the remnant soul of the previous owner is suppressed. If you attempt to truly control this Xutian Ding..."

Before he could finish his words, a gully thousands of feet wide suddenly appeared on the seabed.

The inky black sea water surged violently in the ravine, and then twelve giant bronze pillars slowly rose up.

On each column, there are densely packed chains of inscriptions wrapped around it, at the end of these chains.

It was as if I had sunk into an endless void, and a faint, heart-pounding wave came from me.

Chen Yun's expression became stern, and he put his two fingers together, as if turning them into a sharp sword.

As he moved, the Xutian Ding suddenly emitted a bright green light.

When the first sharp sword energy fell on the bronze pillar, the entire sea seemed to stop in an instant.

In the Xuanbing Cave, the projections of the stars flickered, as if they were the faint reflections of distant galaxies in this mysterious place.

A man in a purple robe was sitting in front of an ice crystal chessboard, his fingertips gently stroking the board.

He held a black jade chess piece in his hand, and it finally landed steadily on the Tianji star position.

He raised his head slightly, his eyes revealing a sense of pride, and said:
"What can a cultivator from Dajin do? When Xu Tian Ding chooses a master, it never cares about his background."

As he finished speaking, the vertical pupil between his eyebrows suddenly opened, and a strange light shot out from it, reflecting the shadow of a bronze tripod.

The bronze tripod was simple and heavy, with mysterious runes engraved all over it, as if it contained endless power.

The purple-robed man looked at the shadow of the tripod, frowned slightly, and murmured in a low voice:
“But the backlash of this Yuanci Divine Light is… a bit tricky.”

At this time, a woman wearing a nine-phoenix crown slowly walked over.

She had a graceful figure and with a slight wave of her hand, seven colored glass lamps instantly appeared in the void.

These seven glass lamps are exquisitely shaped and emit a soft and mysterious light.

Three of the lamps had a chaotic flame.

If you look closely, you can find that the five elements of spiritual energy are tearing and blending with each other, as if they are engaged in a never-ending battle.

The woman looked at the chaotic-colored flame, a complicated look flashed in her eyes, and she sighed and said:
"If we were not eager to break through the shackles of the God Transformation, how could you and I be trapped by this ancient secret technique?"

As she spoke, the golden hairpins by her ears made crisp sounds.

It echoed in this silent ice cave, as if it was a silent mockery of the frivolous days of five hundred years ago.

The purple-robed man suddenly crushed the chess piece in his hand, and the chess piece shattered.

Countless stardust flew up, revealing the shadow of meridians in the air.

He pointed at the phantom of the meridians and said to the woman, "Look at the way the five elements of spiritual roots are entangled!"

I saw the golden spiritual veins and the green spiritual veins entangled with each other, like two giant dragons fighting endlessly.

"If we could have found an earth-based treasure to suppress it, perhaps..."

"Perhaps you and I have already turned into dust in the sea of ​​stars."

The woman interrupted him and waved her hand gently to dispel the illusory meridian image.

At the same time, a complex formation suddenly emerged on the icy ground - the Taixu Yanxing Formation.

This formation exudes a mysterious aura and echoes with the surrounding star projections, as if constructing a miniature universe.

The woman looked at the formation, her expression became serious, and asked:

"Have you figured out the changes in the clues I saw three days ago?"

Just as he finished speaking, there was a sound of jade breaking in the Xuanbing Cave.

Twelve tortoise shells flew out from the sleeves of the purple-robed man. These tortoise shells drew arcs in the air and finally formed an incomplete hexagram at the center of the formation.

The purple-robed man stared at the hexagram and muttered:
"Kan and Li clash, Dui and Gen exchange places - the Lord of the Xutian Cauldron should now..."

Before he finished speaking, he and the woman looked towards the southeast at the same time, with bright stars bursting out of their eyes, as if something big was about to happen in that distant place.

Deep in a dark alley in Tianxing City, Chen Yun has transformed into a bearded man.

He was playing with a piece of black ice jade that he had just purchased. The black ice jade exuded a hint of coldness and flashed a faint blue light in his hand.

The stall owner selling Xuanbing Jade was a hunchbacked old man in the late stage of foundation building. He was now handing over a jade slip with a flattering smile on his face, saying:
"Senior, this is the "Record of Overseas Treasures" you wanted. It only costs three hundred spirit stones. I will give you a fair price."

Chen Yun took the jade slip and scanned it with his spiritual sense instantly.

However, his expression suddenly changed, and he snorted coldly: "Xinggong Heart-Searching Mantra?"

He flicked his finger lightly, and the restriction on the surface of the jade slip shattered, revealing a star-patterned chain hidden inside.

A trace of anger flashed in Chen Yun's eyes. He exerted force in his hand, and the jade slip instantly turned into powder in his palm. He looked at the old man and said coldly:
"Tell Elder Ling that Chen doesn't like being spied on."

When the hunchbacked old man heard this, his face changed suddenly, and he retreated violently, throwing out seven nails of death at the same time.

These seven nails of death exuded a sinister aura and whistled towards Chen Yun.

Seeing this, Chen Yun just sneered lightly, and a green light flashed slightly in his sleeves.

Before the flying hidden weapons could get close to him, they froze in mid-air, as if they were restrained by an invisible force.

Then, the space around him suddenly twisted.

The old man was horrified to find that he could not move at all, and a transparent air sword had been pressed against his throat without him knowing.

"The secret agents of Xinggong are no more than this."

As Chen Yun spoke, he sealed the old man's Nascent Soul with a flick of his fingers.

Then he turned around, and his appearance changed instantly, turning into a handsome young man.

He glanced at the restrained old man and said, "Tonight at midnight, let the two saints come and take the Xutian Ding in person."

As soon as he finished speaking, the entire dark alley suddenly lit up with the Zhou Tian Xing Dou array. Eighteen silver ropes stretched out from the void and coiled towards Chen Yun.

However, Chen Yun's figure flashed, leaving only a residual shadow, and the silver rope only crushed his residual shadow.

In a private room of a teahouse three hundred feet away, Chen Yun was leisurely sipping rime tea.

The black jade on his waist flashed a hint of obscure Taoist patterns, as if telling of his extraordinaryness.

On the fiftieth level of the Holy Mountain, the glazed tiles of the Starry Sky Hall were covered with frost that had not melted for a thousand years, like a silver ocean.

Chen Yun hid in the clouds, quietly overlooking the scene below.

He discovered that the Starry Sky Palace's protective formation was several times more complicated than it was a hundred years ago, with a Big Dipper flag hanging in each of the nine directions.

The twenty-eight constellations map appeared faintly on the ground, and there were seven spiritual barriers overlapping and covering each other.

The entire formation is like a huge cage, guarding the secrets within the palace.

Chen Yun observed the formation carefully, muttering to himself:
"Water in Kan and fire in Li, Qian and Kun change places..."

He gathered Taixu sword energy at his fingertips and was about to attack the center of the Xun formation.

However, at this moment, he suddenly felt a strange breath and immediately stopped and turned sideways. The void three meters away twisted and five black-robed men slowly appeared.

The leading woman held a Xuantianjian in her hand, which emitted a mysterious light.

It produced a subtle resonance with the Zhoutian Star Array, as if responding to some ancient power.

"Fellow Daoist Wan's method of breaking the formation is truly mysterious."

A middle-aged monk who looked like a scholar said in a low voice.

"Once we obtain the secret treasure of the Star Palace, the Anti-Star Alliance will definitely not treat us unfairly..."

When Chen Yun heard this, his pupils shrank slightly.

He saw six magic patterns clearly engraved on the jade pendant on the scholar's waist, which was the mark of the direct descendants of the Six Paths Supreme Saints of the Anti-Star Alliance.

Looking at the bronze mirror in the woman's hand, it was the "Taixu Xuanguang Mirror" that was rumored to be able to break through all kinds of formations.

The woman bit her fingertips and drew a bloody symbol on the back of the bronze mirror.

As the blood talisman was completed, the mysterious light suddenly surged, and the Starry Sky Palace's defensive barrier gradually dissipated like melting spring snow.

Chen Yun was secretly shocked. This method of breaking the formation was surprisingly 70% similar to the "Xu Tian Breaking Forbidden Technique" taught to him by the weapon spirit.

"Who is spying?"

The woman suddenly turned around and shone the Xuan Guang Mirror towards the clouds.

Seeing this, Chen Yun fell down rapidly. The place where he had originally stood had been turned into chaos by the Taixu Xuanguang.

He transformed himself into willow catkins in the wind and landed lightly on the stone sculpture of Pixiu in front of the temple.

At this time, the members of the Anti-Star Alliance had already broken into the hall.

Chen Yun was just about to follow in when he suddenly felt his soul tremble.

The Xutian Ding in his body actually rushed out of his dantian spontaneously, and the inscription on the body of the Ding resonated violently with something in the hall.

The voice of the weapon spirit exploded in his sea of ​​consciousness: "Retreat quickly! This is the core of the Zhuxian formation!"

In the core area of ​​Yuanci Mountain thousands of feet underground, the two saints were suspended in the five-colored magnetic light, with the five elements chains wrapped around their bodies.

Suddenly, the woman opened her eyes abruptly, and the pearls on her Nine Phoenix Crown exploded one after another, making a series of crisp sounds.

She said anxiously: "Someone has triggered the Zhuxian Formation!"

The man's vertical pupils reflected the scene of the Starry Sky Palace. When he saw the Taixu Xuanguangjian, his face suddenly turned cold:

"Old Ghost Liudao actually gave this ancient treasure to his disciple?"

He put his fingers together like a sword, and the Yuan magnetic divine light instantly turned into a five-colored rainbow, penetrating the rock layer and flying towards the Starry Sky Palace.

Inside the Starry Sky Hall, just as the monks of the Anti-Star Alliance placed the star core at the center of the formation into a specially made jade box, a five-colored rainbow light burst in through the roof.

The scholar monk was the first to be hit, his protective magic power was shattered like paper in front of the Yuanci divine light.

At the critical moment, the woman quickly offered up a broken talisman, which instantly led the magnetic light to where Chen Yun was hiding.

Chen Yun looked at the flying magnetic divine light and just sneered.

The Xu Tian Ding in his body hung upside down, spewing out chaotic energy.

The two powerful forces collided with each other, and in an instant, the entire holy mountain shook violently, as if a strong earthquake had occurred.

Chen Yun took the opportunity to perform the Void Escape Technique and arrived in front of the teleportation array in an instant.

In the center of the formation, there was a suspended "star marrow" emitting a mysterious light. It was one of the goals of his trip.

"Leave behind the Xutian Ding!"

A delicate shout was heard, and the woman with the Nine Phoenix Crown appeared through the air.

A magnetic five-element ring flew out from her sleeve. The five-element ring exuded a powerful aura, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth solidified in an instant.

Chen Yun only felt that his Dantian Yuanying seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and even lifting a finger became extremely difficult.

At this moment, the spirit of the weapon suddenly let out a long roar, and nine dragon souls flew out of the Xutian Ding and wrapped around Chen Yun's body.

Upon seeing this, Chen Yun immediately bit his tongue and sprayed his blood onto the Yin-Yang fish on the ears of the tripod.

Suddenly, the chaotic energy surged and actually tore a crack in the magnetic field.

Chen Yun slapped the teleportation array with his backhand, and the star marrow burst into dazzling light.

"We will see you later."

Before the space twisted, Chen Yun looked at the two saints who were chasing him, and he found that there was a barely perceptible glimmer of relief in the eyes of the two saints.

Thirty breaths later, the Starry Sky Palace was in a mess.

The two saints looked at the broken center of the formation with complicated expressions.

"Why did you take back 30% of your mana just now?"

The man asked as he wiped the golden blood from the corner of his mouth.

The woman stared at the burn marks on her palms, which were the marks left by touching the chaotic energy. She said slowly:

"Do you still remember the prophecy of the Tianji Pavilion a hundred years ago? 'The Azure Dragon holds the tripod and breaks through the gate, and the sea of ​​stars reopens the heaven of creation'..."

Before he finished speaking, the entire Yuanci Mountain suddenly roared.

The five elements of spiritual energy that had been suppressed for five hundred years rose into the sky, interweaving into brilliant aurora in the night sky, like a gorgeous painting.

At the same time, the Nascent Soul that had been dormant for many years in the bodies of the two saints actually began to breathe on its own.

The blood-colored spiritual patterns on their brows gradually faded, as if foreshadowing that a major change was about to come.

The man suddenly burst into laughter, and the magnetic light around him transformed into a five-colored feather robe, making him look like a god.

He said loudly: "Good boy! I will remember this cause and effect!"

At this moment, the gray flag caused ripples in Chen Yun's sea of ​​consciousness. In a trance, it seemed to coincide with a certain dusty memory.

A hundred years ago, he had indeed refined such a formation flag, and later seemed to have given it to an old friend.

However, these kinds of low-level magic weapons are all similar. After thinking about it for a while, he decided not to delve into it further. Instead, he became curious about the female cultivator who had reached the Jindan stage and was hidden in the gray fog.

"Little tricks."

The corners of Chen Yun's mouth slightly raised, his pupils glowed with a faint blue halo, and his spiritual eyes that could break through obstacles easily penetrated the concealing magic.

When he saw the woman's face clearly, his expression suddenly changed, and the three black ice needles in his sleeves quietly slid between his fingers, as if he had entered combat mode in an instant.

Just at this moment, the green and yellow glow outside the Starry Sky Palace receded like a tide, and a gap about ten feet wide appeared on the forbidden light curtain.

Footsteps were heard from inside the hall, and a thin monk in a moon-white robe walked out.

This person's face was as cold as iron, with the seven-pointed mark unique to the Star Palace hanging on his forehead.

The pressure from the early stage of Jindan made the spiritual mist in front of the hall stagnate by three points, as if the whole space had become colder because of his appearance.

"Fellow Daoist Tian is punctual."

The Xinggong monk glanced coldly at the empty steps, his tone as cold as ice.

"But this is a trick of hiding the head and showing the tail. Could it be that you don't trust Zhang?" (End of this chapter)