The story of immortality with female support

Chapter 881: Divine Tree Golden Crow
Fortunately, Chen Huaxuan reacted very quickly, and looked around with a smile: "Changchunzi is doing everything in Kunlun. I have participated in the Six Arts Dragon Gate every time. This time is naturally the same. I have nothing to do with Kunlun, so I came here ahead of time. , and also occupied the spot of Wei Tan, so I saw an opportunity."

"It's only a few days, it doesn't matter what comes first, let's go up and have a look!" Daoist Hua Dao said, and walked up first with a flick of his sleeves, followed by Jia Jia and Chen Huaxuan.

Unsurprisingly, I saw the monks from Mount Shu, as well as the people from the three sects of the Demon Sect. Bo Qinghuan saw her expression quite intriguing. What the real person said that day really scared him.

Of course, no matter how stupid Bo Qinghuan is, he won't be so stupid as to have an attack here, especially the Daoist Hua took a special look at him. The Donghai cultivator has also heard about the festival between Jiajia and Bo Qinghuan.As for Lu Zhouxu and Zhen Yirou, Jia Jia really didn't take it seriously, they were nothing but a fool in the wall, and the two of them were also very scrupulous about Bo Qinghuan, and they might turn against each other at any time.

"This boat is big, don't get lost, everyone." The leader was a monk that Jia Jia didn't know, and he smiled very amiably, but these words, behind this group of extremely curious and powerful people I'm afraid it will have a counterproductive effect on the monks: the more they are not allowed to wander around, the more they want to look around.

But maybe this is also the original intention of this monk, Jia Jia saw that he turned a blind eye to the sneaky movements of the monk behind him, so she knew this was the case.But yes, instead of explaining it dryly with words, it would be more convincing to let these curious monks make their own way, even if something really happened, it would not be blamed on Dong Hai.

"Let's go?" Chen Huaxuan recognized this routine at a glance, approached Jia Jia slightly sideways, and winked: "Let's go?"

Jiajia nodded, but the Daoist Daoist who heard the two of them talking in front of him showed a lack of interest: "Are you two really going? Why don't you just listen to these juniors and talk about it?" , Those few people just have that kind of routine, I am very familiar with it. I was asked to come here just to prevent some people from making trouble." These people are talking about love.

If Daoist Huadao doesn't go, Jiajia and Chen Huaxuan will not force him.In front of it is a huge long corridor. On both sides of the long corridor, there are doors painted with the beautiful scenery of the East China Sea in four seasons. They picked one at random, and the two walked into it, but saw that the room was empty, like an excessive corridor. In the midst of wandering, the back door attracted monks to open it.

Jiajia was faintly excited, she could feel that once she opened the back door, she would be able to truly see Donghai's weapon refining and mechanism techniques this time.Without even the slightest hesitation, Chen Huaxuan stretched out his hand and opened the back door. Beyond the back door, he saw the familiar corridor and the doors on both sides. Isn't this the corridor that he walked through just now?Seeing this situation, Jiajia knew something bad happened.Many cultivators have extraordinary memory because they memorize countless exercises. For example, although Jiajia can't reach the realm of photographic memory, it is not far behind. At a cursory glance, this corridor is actually the same as the one just now. That one was exactly the same, and the door that was opened first was right in front of him, as if it was tempting the two of them to continue to open it.

Jiajia already had some guesses in her mind, and Chen Huaxuan was even faster, casually sprinkled a handful of powder on the door, opened it, repeated the action just now, passed through the room, opened the back door, and it was the same long corridor again. Chen Huaxuan walked to the door and touched the white powder on the door: "The medicinal powder I secretly prepared has not been circulated in the world. It seems that we can't get out. We have been going in and out of this room."

When seeing the repeated scene, the first reaction of high-ranking monks like them would be: Could it be that several similar corridors were built, so Chen Huaxuan just used the medicine powder to verify whether this is the case, but it turned out not to be the case.

"If it's that simple, it wouldn't be something that Dong Hai brought out. What is it?" Chen Huaxuan leaned against the door and looked at Jia Jia, "I feel that something in the formation of the Six Arts seems to be similar to this."

"It's not that arrays can be like this, mechanism arts also have this ability, and the six arts have something in common." Jiajia said and looked around, "If you want to go out, it's actually very simple. Just a random monk who leaves the body, will This corridor is destroyed with violence, once the mechanism under this corridor is destroyed, these pretentious things will cease to exist.”

"But if this is really the case, it will be despised by the monks in the world, and it will completely offend the second island of the East China Sea. Brute force is too weak to do." Chen Huaxuan smiled and looked at Jia Jia, "You are a master in this field, you bring it on!"

Jiajia couldn't refuse, "Did Master Chen ever hear of what a lifeline is?"

"A chance of life?"

"Da Yan's number is fifty, and its use is nine out of forty. This is known to almost everyone in the cultivation world. One is a variable, and the variable will last forever." Jiajia sighed, a little helpless, "Wandao's Evolution must follow this law. Therefore, no matter how powerful the Six Arts Grandmaster is, no matter whether it is a formation or something else, there will be a way to break it. So from this perspective, there is no formation in this world that cannot be broken. Mechanism techniques and the like, because there is always a chance of survival by following the changes and evolutions of the number of evolutions. The Six Arts Dragon Gate Club and the Second Island in the East China Sea will not have murderous intentions. The easiest way to crack it is for the two of us not to touch each other. , stay in this room, the operation of mechanism technique, the slightest variable will always run here, we just noticed."

"So simple?" Chen Huaxuan believed Jia Jia's words, but he still couldn't believe it, "It's really that easy to break the formation?"

"It sounds very simple, but the difference between the first-rank Six Arts monks and the ninth-rank masters lies in the slight variable. The variables in the things that the beginner monks can see through can be seen at a glance, but the ninth-rank masters are different. , after the disguise of the ninth-rank great masters, it is difficult for ordinary people to see the slightest. The so-called death formation is nothing more than the ingenious methods of those nine-rank great masters." Jiajia paid attention to the movements around her, but she didn't The conversation with Chen Huaxuan was not left behind.

Chen Huaxuan seemed to be completely interested in these things, and quickly continued to ask: "This is really interesting. If you do it, can you pretend it so that people can't see it?"

Jiajia shook her head when she heard the words: "No matter how powerful the disguise is, there are always sharper eyes that can see through it. In fact, if you let me see it, the most powerful disguise is that even if you see through it, you know it is There is a slight change, but I dare not touch that change. For example, I put a highly poisonous thing at the exit of the death formation, and casual people dare not touch it at all. They know that it is the exit, but they can't leave easily." She said He gestured a few times.

This explanation is simply too simple and easy to understand. Surprised, Chen Huaxuan couldn't stop nodding his head: "It's still like this. It's the first time I've heard of it. It's wonderful!"

Just after the words of praise came out, Jiajia grabbed him and chased him forward.

"What's going on?" Chen Huaxuan was a little dazed by her pull.

Jiajia didn't have time to explain, she just said: "Chen Zhenren follows me!"

Chen Huaxuan didn't ask any more questions, and just walked through the long corridor until the end, when Chen Huaxuan, who claimed to have a good memory, lost his memory, he saw Jiajia pointing to a place with quick eyesight: "There is light!"

This is probably the only different color in the corridor of the almost numb room they saw!Both of them were a little excited, and were about to go forward, but Chen Huaxuan suddenly reached out and grabbed Jiajia, "Don't move!"

Jia Jia's reaction was extremely quick, even though she almost rushed out, Que stopped her feet.

Chen Huaxuan got an empty medicine bottle from somewhere and threw it out, there were a few very light "swish" sounds, and Jia Jia could still see a few silver needles scattered on the empty medicine bottle.Chen Huaxuan swung his sleeves, took back the medicine bottle, and took a look at the silver needle: "Sure enough, the medicine has been taken, stagnation and dispersal, can't kill anyone, but a little touch can make the spiritual power in the monk's body stagnate, making it impossible to use it. Same as mortals."

Chen Huaxuan said, looking around: "I really told you that you were right. I really knew that the exit was in front of me, but I didn't dare to go there. According to what you said, these people in Donghai can be regarded as the level of grand masters." ?”

"That's the case." Jiajia smiled wryly, "The Six Arts Dragon Gate Club is here to show the demeanor of the sect. It's not like a sect can't even cultivate a ninth-rank master."

"Fortunately, this time is just for display. The second island of the East China Sea has no intention of killing people. They just came here to frighten us. Any monk with a little value will always have a high-grade protective shield." Chen Huaxuan said , turning the ring on his hand, Jiajia saw that he bounced off a circle of light blue protective shield all over his body, those extremely long silver needles full of stagnation and separation fell to the ground, he stretched out his hand, opened the The door of the room was shining with light, and in an instant, a clear and sweet cry sounded.

Jiajia followed her——what she saw: it was a fairy mountain on the sea!
The brilliance of the place, the East China Sea is a big hand this time, a 5-year-old hibiscus tree was transplanted here, and on the top of the tree, three sacred birds hovered and flew, just look at the sacred bird Jiajia recognized the shape of the bird—a three-legged divine bird, a three-legged Golden Crow!It is also a mythical beast in legends. A fire-attributed spirit beast, with the same light as the sun, can burn all the filth in the world. It is said that the three-legged golden crow was shot down by the ancient cultivators. In fact, the golden crow is like the sun, so the bird is fierce. , Breathe out strange fire, low-level monks will be burned seriously if they are slightly contaminated, and rumors have spread, and it has become a legend of shooting the sun.

Jiajia and Chen Huaxuan took the easiest path, and they soon arrived at the so-called Sea Fairy Mountain. Because it was the easiest path, they missed a lot of beautiful scenery along the way. The monks sent came here one after another. Jiajia heard the voices excitedly, talking about what she saw along the way, the birds, beasts, insects and fish in the East China Sea, and the people and singers in the sea seemed to have everything. From the expressions of everyone, Jiajia knew that this time the second island in the East China Sea It was a success.At least apart from the Shushan and Kunlun sects that have not yet been revealed, among the sects that have been exposed, the second island of the East China Sea is the best.

We got off the huge boat together with Daliu, and when we left, Jiajia couldn't help but look back: the three-legged golden crow, the hibiscus tree, the idea is novel; Everyone who makes a shot is a master.

However, she probably understood why the sect did not dare to pin all its hopes on her: there are so many masters of the six arts in this world, and it is indeed a thing to see if you want to fight against all masters with your own strength. Seems impossible.

(End of this chapter)