Changsheng Xiuxian: I can see through everything

Chapter 210: The Inheritance of the Ancestral Witch (Subscription Request)

The smell of blood in the air became stronger and stronger.

Chen Xuan had already secretly raised his Qinglong Bell and Qingmu Sword.

He was confident that he could destroy these tens of thousands of vampire bats.

But the man in the shadow made the psychic green snake on his body stand up uneasily.

The one who can make the psychic green snake so uneasy must be at least a foundation-building cultivator.

Chen Xuan narrowed his eyes and stared at the back of the group of vampire bats. That was the source of the psychic green snake's uneasiness.

Unfortunately, his vision was blocked by the swarm of evil bats.

The man's pace also slowed down, as if he was observing Chen Xuan from a distance.

There were fewer and fewer evil bats still flying in the air, and finally they all fell to the ground and turned into corpses.

The figure approached quietly.

Chen Xuan displayed such strength that the strange insects in his hands appeared one by one, killing the evil bats and leaving corpses all over the ground.

That person actually dared to come forward.

It can be seen that he is very confident in his own strength.

at last.

All the evil bats were destroyed.

An illusory figure that seemed as if it shouldn't exist in this world appeared in front of Chen Xuan.

There was a faint foul smell all over his body.

It is the smell of rotting beasts.

In the bright light, his true form was finally revealed.

With a thin body, wearing a beast skirt, a rough face, and long hair braided into a braid, he turned out to be an elderly magician.

Finally, the man couldn't help but make a strange sound.

But Chen Xuan didn't understand a word.

"what did he say?"

Chen Xuan asked the psychic green snake.

"It seems like he wants you to help him."

Chen Xuan asked in surprise, "Aren't we going to fight?"

The psychic green snake communicates with the other party using divine thoughts.

This is its innate magical power. As long as the other party has spiritual awareness, it can communicate directly.

At this moment, the old magician couldn't help but make a strange sound.

The sound was very small, but extremely powerful, like the roar of a tiger or the roar of a lion, which made Chen Xuan dizzy.

Listening carefully, the sound seemed to come from eternity and directly stay in Chen Xuan's sea of consciousness, stirring it like a raging sea, stimulating his soul to the point of unbearable pain.

What is this sound?
Without stimulating the eardrum, it directly stimulates his soul?
"Chen Xuan, I'm Han Shaoyue!"

Then, the old magician raised the staff in his hand, and a light green, extremely cold fire ignited.

At first, it was just a spark.

Soon, the entire staff was covered with flames.

As time passed, the old magician had a look of pain on his face, but he still held his staff high, desperately pouring his magic power into it.

"Crackling", fragments kept falling to the ground in the raging flames.

The staff gradually revealed its true appearance.

"Extreme Yin Magic Sword!"

Chen Xuan stared at the old magician.

There were indeed traces of Han Shaoyue's aura on his body, hidden in the thick stench of decay.

Chen Xuan took out the thousand-year-old spiritual milk, poured out a drop, and shot it into the air.

The old magician showed a look of joy, took it in one gulp and swallowed it.

Then, he shouted loudly.

The extremely cold fire on the extremely cold magic sword suddenly spread out, covering his entire body.

Soon, the old magician's entire body was covered with extremely cold fire, and the pale green flames became darker and darker, and the fire became bigger and bigger.

Chen Xuan poured out another drop of thousand-year-old spiritual milk and shot it out again.

The old sorcerer followed the same method and continued to swallow it.

Then, he roared loudly, like a tiger roaring in the mountains and a lion roaring on the grassland. His whole body was crackling, and invisible filth was constantly burned by the extremely cold fire.

Half a minute later, the extremely cold fire gradually went out, revealing the true face of the old magician.

It was indeed Han Shaoyue.

However, at this time, he was in a somewhat disheveled state, mentally damaged, and physically weak.

"Brother Han, why are you in such a state?"

Chen Xuan stepped forward and asked.

Han Shaoyue rolled his eyes at him.

"It's not your fault!"

Chen Xuan was confused: "Brother Han, what do you mean?"

"You!"

Han Shaoyue shook his head and then told him the whole story.

It turns out that the landing area of the Nine-Layer Spirit Mirror is chosen according to the strength of the sect's disciples.

Out of kindness, Chen Xuan gave some of his Taoist skills to Xu Jiali, Peony Fairy, and Zhou Liqi when they were in the second heaven.

They encountered trouble in the third level of heaven, which was originally easy to pass.

When they reached the fourth level, the spiritual mirror increased the difficulty, forcing the three of them to face the wizard as soon as they arrived.

As soon as Han Shaoyue sneaked into the altar, he was discovered by the wizard, who cast a spell on him, turning him into an old sorcerer, sealing his spiritual intelligence, and making him like a walking corpse, becoming the wizard's assistant.

Fortunately, he had another secret method. He pretended to be submissive for the time being and waited for Chen Xuan to arrive. Then he drove all the vampire bats to be destroyed by Chen Xuan to prevent the news from leaking out.

Wait until you are alone with Chen Xuan, then step forward and introduce yourself, asking Chen Xuan to help.

Relying on the thousand-year-old spiritual milk to quickly restore his magic power, he used a secret technique to use extremely cold fire to burn away the evil curse cast on him by the wizard, and only then did he return to his original form.

"Do you know which lineage of wizards he is from?"

Chen Xuan asked.

The Twelve Ancient Witches were born with extremely powerful bodies. They could devour the heaven and earth, manipulate feng shui, thunder and lightning, fill the sea and move mountains, and change the world. They were also called the Twelve Demon Ancestors.

Since he is a wizard, he must have inherited one of them.

"They cast a spell on me, imprisoned Xu Jiali and the others, and set up the Seven-Star Soul-Grabbing Formation. They are most likely from the lineage of the Time Ancestral Witch."

"Seven-Star Soul-Grabbing Formation?"

"A wizard formation that deprives seven young monks of their lifespans in order to extend his own lifespan."

Chen Xuan pondered and asked, "Brother Han, do you know how to break the formation?"

If possible, he still wanted to rescue Xu Jiali and the other two.

After all, if you can stay in the spiritual mirror fantasy world for a longer time, you can gain more Taoist power.

"Breaking the formation is not difficult. Just find the center of the formation and destroy it."

Han Shaoyue smiled bitterly and said, "However, the power of that wizard's spell is truly formidable. Brother Chen, are you confident that it can be broken?" Chen Xuan was still pondering, then asked, "Since it's a spell, if it doesn't work, will there be backlash?"

"I suppose there is."

Han Shaoyue was not sure either.

"I wonder how long Senior Brother Han can hold off that wizard at his full strength?"

"About three breaths. After three breaths, my mana will be exhausted. Even with the Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Milk, I won't be able to recover in a short time."

Hearing this, Chen Xuan smiled.

"That's no problem. I'll go forward first and withstand the wizard's spell, and then Senior Brother Han will resist for three breaths."

"Three breaths of time should be enough for me to break the formation and save people!"

Han Shaoyue stared at Chen Xuan in a daze.

"Brother Chen, please think carefully. That wizard is not someone you and I can defeat."

"I've thought it through. I didn't intend to destroy him, I just wanted to break the formation and save people."

"Are you sure?"

"Ninety percent."

Han Shaoyue sighed.

"Since Senior Brother Chen is so confident, I, Han, will have to accompany him on a trip to earn some Daoist merit."

It turns out that in this fantasy world of nine levels, the first five levels do not require you to complete the mission.

As long as you stay in there for a long enough time, you can calculate your Taoist merits and move on to the next level.

Therefore, this magical world of the spiritual mirror is equivalent to providing benefits to the elite disciples of the sect.

Of course, if you can pass the level perfectly and complete the task ahead of time, the amount of Taoist power you gain will increase significantly.

……

The ancient altar is sparkling with light, and all kinds of beautiful jades are shining brightly.

The seven round jade pillars supporting the main hall are arranged according to the orientation of the Big Dipper. They collect underground spiritual energy and, guided by the seven yin bodies, condense a certain mysterious and profound power.

The entire altar is designed around the Seven-Star Soul-Grabbing Formation.

Seven young female monks were bound on seven jade pillars.

Xu Jiali and others were among them.

Their eyes were dull, their minds were sealed, and they were like walking corpses.

An ugly old wizard held a staff in his hand and muttered something towards the center of the altar.

As he chanted the spell, the seven round jade pillars began to rotate slowly.

The old wizard's ugly face exuded excitement, as if a child was about to get a favorite toy.

The seven round jade pillars slowly rotated and gradually moved to the position where the seven stars were connected.

The entire altar burst into a brilliant and dazzling light, enveloping the seven young female monks.

When Chen Xuan arrived, the Seven Star Soul-Grabbing Formation had already been activated.

It is not too late.

Chen Xuan raised the Qinglong Bell and immediately covered Xu Jiali and others.

At the same time, the Qingmu sword turned into a green light, carrying the violent power of thunder, and flew over as fast as lightning.

"How dare you, youngster!"

The old wizard was furious, his body turned pitch black, and he pointed the staff in his hand at Chen Xuan from a distance.

Han Shaoyue opened his eyes wide and watched how Chen Xuan would break the wizard's spell.

As a result, Chen Xuan did not dodge or evade, and did not even retract the Qinglong Bell to resist, but continued to pour magic power into the Qingmu Sword.

The surging and violent Qingling sword intent frightened Han Shaoyue.

He wondered in his heart whether the Ji Yin magic sword could withstand this sword attack.

Finally he shook his head.

There's absolutely no guarantee I can escape unscathed.

At this moment, the white light flashing from the staff was about to hit Chen Xuan.

A green figure flashed out and stood in front of Chen Xuan.

It was Chen Xuan’s Qingling incarnation.

He is slightly shorter than Chen Xuan himself, and his appearance is 90% similar to Chen Xuan.

[Qingling Incarnation: Great Accomplishment (136/1600)].

[Skill characteristics: substitute robbery].

The incarnation of Qing Ling was hit by the witchcraft spell and a look of pain appeared on his face.

Then, things began to change.

An aura of decay permeated his entire body, and a corrupt force quickly spread throughout his body.

In just a few breaths, he became a dying old man, and his life was about to end.

"break!"

Chen Xuan sent a green wood magic power to Qing Ling's incarnation.

At the same time, a drop of thousand-year-old spiritual milk was fed into his mouth.

Qing Ling's incarnation suddenly opened his eyes, and they were purple.

The purple pupil emitted a purple light, which quickly enveloped the entire body, and soon returned to its original state.

"The Purple Spiritual Divine Tree?"

The old wizard stood there in a trance, as if he had seen the most magical thing in the world.

Then, with a cough, the black energy on his body instantly faded, and his breath became a little unstable.

It was a manifestation of the witchcraft spell being broken and suffering backlash.

"on!"

Han Shaoyue's extremely cold magic sword emitted a terrifying aura of extreme coldness and shot fiercely at the old wizard.

Chen Xuan did not hesitate and flew to the center of the altar.

Heaven's eye!

After opening the Sky Eye state, the core of the Seven Star Soul-stealing Formation is clearly visible.

Do it!

All seven strange insects showed up and attacked the seven Chen eyes at the same time.

The Seven Star Soul-Grabbing Formation shook.

Taking this opportunity, Chen Xuan cut off the restraints of Xu Jiali and others with a sword, summoned the Cloud Piercing Shuttle, and flew out with the three of them.

After Han Shaoyue attacked with a sword, he didn't care about the result, but chased after the Cloud Piercing Shuttle and jumped on it.

The other four young female monks had just woken up and regained consciousness. Seeing this scene, they couldn't help but call for help.

Chen Xuan struck out with his sword again, cutting off the restraints on the other four people. Without even looking back, he piloted the Cloud Piercing Shuttle and flew out of the altar hall.

As for what happened to the four female cultivators, he didn't think much about it.

Anyway, I have the protective jade pendant, so my life is not in danger. At worst, I can take the initiative to protect myself and teleport out of the spiritual mirror fantasy world.

He had tried his best to rescue Xu Jiali and the other two.

(End of this chapter)