"Ask the Immortal Way"
On the cliff.
Zhu Wudao and the others had already crossed the halfway up the mountain and walked up a stone road leading directly to the top of the cliff.
This road is the fastest among all the stone roads, but there are not many restrictions on the road. Even though Zhu Wudao and the other four have great powers, they also feel exhausted, so they stop for a rest in the middle.
They were getting closer and closer to the top of the cliff, but they couldn't spy on the scene there, because there was a circle of red mist floating below the top of the mountain.
The fog condensed and did not disperse, blocking their sight.
There are other restrictions in between, and it is not clear what the source of the red mist is.
The four teamed up to break through layers of restrictions, and finally came under the red mist.
Look up.
The mist was thick, like a sticky liquid that could not be melted, not only could it block the sight, but when they tried to use magical powers such as spiritual eyes, they were also frustrated.
Zhu Wudao hid the golden light in his eyes and revealed a pensive look on his face.
Because of the strange-faced man, the Weeping Cave Master and Zhu Wudao were familiar with each other, and they were closest to him, standing side by side.
The man with the sword on his back stands on the right side of the two, at the same position but keeping a certain distance.
Mo Xingdao stood at the back of the four of them all the time, hardly expressing his opinion, as if he was aloof.
The sword-bearer probed a wisp of divine consciousness into the mist.
The mist was like a gangrene, spreading towards him along his spiritual consciousness.
The sword-bearer felt a sense of coldness, did not dare to be negligent, subconsciously cut off the connection of spiritual consciousness, turned his head to look at Zhu Wudao, and asked aloud.
"Friends, what is the restriction of Chiwu?"
At the beginning of climbing the cliff, the sword-bearer and others blatantly followed Zhu Wudao, pretending to share the opportunity. They didn't know what Zhu Wudao was thinking, so they had to be on guard against him being ruthless.
The atmosphere at that time was the most dignified.
During the climbing process, Zhu Wudao never got angry and didn't seem to mind other people taking a share. They cooperated closely to break through layers of restrictions, the atmosphere gradually eased, and they began to communicate again.
Therefore, when in trouble, the sword-bearer would ask Zhu Wudao for his opinion without hesitation.
Zhu Wudao stared at the mist, and pondered: "If I'm not wrong, we should be standing on the road of mind training for the disciples of Wuxiang Xianmen."
"The way to refine your mind?"
The sword-bearer repeated these three words thoughtfully.
From the name, one can infer the function of the mind-refining road, but they didn't feel any strange along the way.
Moreover, since it is the mind-refinement road prepared by the Wuxiang Immortal Sect for the disciples, it means that this cliff is definitely not a forbidden place, and everyone can approach it.
Could it be that Wuxiangxianmen deliberately set up the teleportation array here to confuse people?
The sword-bearer believes that Zhu Wudao will never lose everything when he climbs the cliff, and the teleportation array of Tiantong Temple must be on the top of the cliff.
"Refinement Road has turned into this appearance, this last restriction must be the end of the battle..."
Zhu Wudao shook his head with emotion, stepped into the red mist without any defense.
Seeing this, the three followed suit.
As soon as they entered, the red mist sensed it, rolled violently, and gathered towards them one after another, a strange wave permeated out.
The next moment, a long howl suddenly came from inside the fog.
The whistling sound was like thunder, continuous and continuous.
A big hole suddenly appeared in the center of the mist, and the brilliance of magic weapons and supernatural powers flashed alternately.
The whistling sound brought invisible fluctuations. With the help of other magic weapons, it pierced through the mist, and then spread to the surroundings at a very high speed, driving away the only remaining mass of red mist until it was completely cleared away!
Zhu Wudao shut his mouth, and the whistling stopped abruptly.
The three masters of the Weeping Cave also received their contributions one after another, impatiently rushing to the top of the cliff.
Breaking through the last barrier, the top of the cliff is exposed in front of your eyes.
Then they were all dumbfounded.
There is nothing on the top of the cliff!
The place is very flat, obviously created by humans, but there is no teleportation array as they imagined, not even a palace!
The man with the sword on his back looked gloomy, "Fellow Daoists, what's going on?"
"Fellow daoist, don't worry," Zhu Wudao said confidently, "The Immortal Palace is the biggest secret of Wuxiangxianmen. How can we put the teleportation array in front of people? Closed, we still need to spend a lot of effort before we can open the teleportation array."
He really came rushing to the teleportation array!
The man with the sword on his back looked slightly relaxed.
"Can the teleportation array directly teleport into the Immortal Palace?" Mo Xingyu couldn't help asking.
Zhu Wudao stepped forward and said: "The Wuxiang Immortal Sect dominates Zhongzhou, relying on this teleportation array leading to the Tiantong Temple, and firmly controls the Immortal Palace. If there is no catastrophe of chaos, I am afraid that no one can Challenge the status of Wuxiangxianmen."
Hearing this, the Weeping Cave Master was a little worried, "Are you sure the teleportation array is intact?"
"Although the Immortal Palace was later occupied by the Taoist and Buddhist sects, the location of the teleportation array in the Immortal Palace is extremely secret, and it is almost impossible to find it from the opposite side, unless the Wuxiang Immortal Sect destroys it by itself..."
Zhu Wudao said as he walked to the center of the mountain top and looked around.
Immediately afterwards, he flicked a streamer.
There seemed to be a crystal tablet in the streamer, but before others could see it clearly, it disappeared into the ground in a flash.
Mo Xingdao and the others couldn't help but take another look at Zhu Wudao.
This person knows too many secrets!
As the descendant of the Wuxiang Immortal Sect, the others pale in comparison to Zhu Wudao, and one can't help but suspect that this person may not only have the inheritance of the Jinxiang lineage in his hands.
It is also understandable that Jinxiang's lineage occupies Quyang Mountain and integrates into Tianhao Tower, so there is no need to hide in Tibet, not only the inheritance is completely preserved, but also the relics of Wuxiang Xianmen can be collected by the name of Tianhao Tower.
The moment it sank into the ground, the crystal tablet split into four, the main body fell straight down, and three phantoms shot in three different directions, reaching the edge of the platform.
Zhu Wudao turned to face the three of them, and said, "If you all want to enter the Immortal Palace, first give me a helping hand!"
The three looked at each other, and they had no objection. According to Zhu Wudao's guidance, they landed on the top of the phantoms of the three crystal monuments, probed their spiritual sense into the ground, and sensed the position of the crystal monument.
Zhu Wudao weighed heavily on his feet, flew to a height of Zhangxu, condescended to examine for a while, his fingers were like wheels, and in an instant he completed an extremely complicated seal formula, hitting the crystal tablet underground.
There was a muffled sound from inside the cliff, and then Wan Dao Huaguang shot out from the ground.
These brilliance did not shoot into the sky, but were guided by some kind of guidance, condensed at the positions of the four crystal monuments, and transformed into huge monuments of light on all sides, standing on the cliff!
The four of them dodged and landed on the top of the stele, and sat cross-legged.
Led by Zhu Wudao, they performed the same secret technique.
After a while, the mutation reappeared, and the three peripheral monuments radiated thick beams of light, which poured into the core monument under Zhu Wudao, and they became dimmer and dimmer.
Gathering the strength of the strange treasure and the four people, the stele became more and more solid, as if it were real.
The bright halo rippled in all directions, and the light waves were like water, filling the entire top of the cliff.
An astonishing scene appeared.
Under the reflection of the light, on the originally empty platform, a clear light suddenly flickered, and the phantom of a magnificent ancient palace appeared.
The location of Zhu Wudao happened to be in front of the main entrance of the phantom of the ancient temple!
With the rippling light waves, the phantom of the ancient temple is also swaying, not the real thing.
The three of them showed surprise on their faces. They urged their spiritual senses to scan there, but the feedback they got was still empty!
Soon, they discovered that with the busyness of Zhu Wudao, the phantom of the ancient temple became more and more clear, and they were being pulled from illusion into reality.
The strange prohibition and the fantastic and strange scene firmly attracted their attention.
Qinghui and light waves meet.
The phantom of the ancient temple became clearer, and the details could already be seen.
There is no extra decoration outside the ancient hall, and the door of the hall is closed tightly, as if there is no division of other branch halls, the huge space can completely accommodate the teleportation array!
When the phantom of the ancient temple reached the level of half-solid and half-illusory, the aura of Zhu Wudao also became hurried.
At this moment, a violent tremor suddenly occurred in the ancient temple, and everyone's expression changed, watching helplessly as a corner of the ancient temple collapsed.
Zhu Wudao didn't care about it, but sped up the speed instead.
The Qinghui fluctuated violently, and the phantom tremors of the ancient temple became faster and faster, and the amplitude was greater than once, causing huge damage to the temple.
The eaves were broken one after another.
The cracks on the walls and columns are clearly visible.
Until the end, a dilapidated ancient temple appeared in front of them, but luckily it hadn't collapsed yet.
Zhu Wudao put away the crystal tablet, walked to the door of the hall, and was about to push the door to enter, when he suddenly felt a scorching breath on his right arm.
There is a weird wooden wither hidden in his sleeve, except that there is no five-element crown, its shape is similar to the sculpture worshiped by the Gu God Sect.
Mu Zhuo was pale all over.
But at this moment, Mu Zhuo's body was suddenly filled with blood.
Zhu Wudao paused for a moment, and pushed open the gate of the ancient palace!
Outside the Immortal Gate of Wuxiang.
The hinterland of the two Nanban states.
With years of development, Gu God Sect has spread more and more widely.
At this moment, all the congregants of the Gu God Sect received the oracle, gathered in front of the statue, took the elixir, and there were scenes of madness and chaos everywhere.
The elixir made them feel ecstatic.
The oracle brought hope of life to all the believers, indicating that the fairy palace will be opened today, and if there are devout believers, they will enter the vacuum fairyland and enjoy immortal blessings forever!
After the chaos is a more terrifying scene.
They praised the gods, and after the last lucidity was lost, they killed each other in front of the gods.
Corpses are everywhere, and blood flows like rivers!
Countless villages were completely wiped out and turned into a ghost town without borders.
The statue sat in the middle of the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, its rough face was stained red with blood, making it extremely strange.
The blood murmured on the ground, but it flowed silently towards the statue, and was absorbed by the statue together with the soul.
Even in the world of cultivating immortals, where mortals are regarded as ants, it is a horrific blood sacrifice with unprecedented scale and bloodshed. Once it is heard, it will definitely shake the world!
Yeyue seemed to be covered with a **** veil as well.
Under the moonlight, some people in black were shuttling among the dead villages, busy with something. These people seemed to come from a mysterious force.
As the time goes.
The statues of gods drank their blood and stared at the world with evil eyes.
If someone is living in the sky at this time, overlooking the hinterland of southern Xinjiang.
It can be seen that in the area controlled by the Gu God Sect, the positions of the stone statues are like nodes, and the air mechanisms pull each other, forming an extremely complex and vast mysterious formation!
In the middle of the formation.
In a dark grotto.
Two men in black robes sat cross-legged facing each other, guarding a statue of a god.
The blood stained the stone statue also turned the grotto into a blood cave, revealing two eerie faces.
"The formation is complete!"
The person on the left side of the statue whispered, with an unconcealable excitement in his tone, "Your Majesty must have entered the Wuxiang Immortal Gate at this moment, and the Holy King will rule the world!"
His companion was not so optimistic, with a hesitant look on his face, "It is said that the Lord Shengjun was sealed in the Immortal Palace by the Wuxiang Immortal Gate. In the Immortal Palace in the south of the South China Sea, we are so far apart. We are here for the blood sacrifice. Really! Can you help Shengjun break the seal?"
"Of course!"
The person on the left raised his head and glared fiercely at his companion, "The way of heaven, the way of authenticity, and the way of humanity! The Wuxiang Immortal Sect brought the earth energy of the southern border into the fairy palace and sealed the holy king. We used human blood to sacrifice the great array of earth energy. No? I would also like to thank Tao Buddha for leveling the Wuxiangxianmen, resulting in no one guarding the nodes, and giving us an opportunity! Your Excellency pretended to be the successor of the Wuxiangxianmen, summoned the heroes, confuse the eyes of all parties, even if we were exposed Get away calmly, and plan again. It is really a wonderful move to succeed in one fell swoop!"
"You and I have both practiced the inheritance of Wuxiang Xianmen, so it is not an exaggeration to say that we are the descendants of Wuxiang Xianmen."
The companion laughed at himself.
"It's just a stopgap measure!"
The person on the left snorted coldly, with a look of disdain, "The holy king's methods are profound, you and I both have the merit of saving people, although not as great as the king's envoy, just a little reward can make you and me reborn, how can it be mere a few people?" Comparable to supernatural powers?"
When the two are talking.
The statue completely turned into a blood-colored figure, and then suddenly opened its eyes.
Seeing this pair of evil eyes, the person on the left trembled involuntarily, and subconsciously took a few steps back.
The idol gazes north and establishes a connection with a certain being.
Wuxiangxianmen~www.mtlnovel.com~Qin Sang walked and lived, and arrived at the bottom of the cliff without a sound.
Look up.
Zhu Wudao and others climbed to the top of the cliff, not knowing what they were busy with.
They broke through the restriction of a stone path, presumably because they felt that there would be no uninvited guests entering the Wuxiang Immortal Gate in a short time, and no obstacles were left behind.
This stone road is a thoroughfare.
Qin Sang climbed up slowly, ordered Tianmu Die to use his eyesight to search inch by inch along the stone path, and finally noticed something strange in a stone pavilion on the middle of the mountain.
No need to guess, it must be Zilei Daoist and Yue Lingtian hiding there, waiting quietly for the remnants of the Phaseless Immortal Sect to open the teleportation array.
After meditating for a while, Qin Sang found a hiding place and stopped.
He raised his left hand with the back facing upwards.
With a slight movement of his mind, complex divine lines suddenly appeared on his left arm.
The power of the divine pattern gathered on the back of his hand, and a blood moon pattern gradually emerged.
This divine pattern is left by the ghost mother, the bone-seeking secret technique of the witch clan.
Qin Sang is ready to activate now.
It is also one of his goals to find the remains of the witches.
If there is any abnormality in the blood moon pattern, it means that the remains of Huashen are nearby.
To be honest, Qin Sang didn't really believe how effective the bone-seeking secret technique would be after countless years, let alone looking for the bones of a person he had never met.
Is the blood of the Wu clan really so special?
However, after the appearance of the blood moon, Qin Sang changed his mind.
There is a very special breath inside the blood moon.
"Could it be the aura of that witch who turned into a god?"
Qin Sang was surprised.
This aura can only be refined if one obtains the close treasure of the Wu Clan's Transformation God.
The witch clan is also good at the way of blood refining, and the natal insect Gu has also incorporated the art of blood refining. Could it be that the ghost mother really found a relic that was refined with the blood of the gods?
She spanned three major domains and searched hard for more than two hundred years, and it seemed that her efforts were not in vain.
Chapter end
Report
|
Donate
Oh o, this user has not set a donation button.
|