There are quite a few spiritual objects and spiritual stones in Yueyan's storage bag.
In addition, there are countless gorgeous clothes, jewelry, delicacies, and fine wines... It shows that this woman is a person who knows how to enjoy things.
There are also several luxurious and comfortable beds, which also take up a lot of space in the storage bag.
The two people's consciousness swept over, and Pang Yue suddenly let out a sigh, stretched out his hand, and took out a treasure box from the storage bag.
This treasure chest was made of some kind of dark iron and was extremely strong. It was also banned by Yue Yan and was hidden in an inconspicuous place deep in the storage bag.
Pang Yue took out the dark gold magic knife and slashed open the treasure box, and the things in the box suddenly came into view.
Three jade slips and one scroll.
These three jade slips record three different magical powers and secret techniques of Hehuan Sect -
Yin Yang Cave Xuan Gui Zhen Jing.
Thousand Transformations Escape Method.
Happy Zen practice.
Pang Yue glanced at it a few times, lost interest, and put it aside.
He opened the scroll again and saw that it depicted a low hill with a gentle slope. The hillside was covered with green grass and flowers were in full bloom.
There is a thatched house at the top of the mountain. In front of the house there is an old man, sitting lazily on a rocking chair, looking leisurely and contented.
Pang Yue used the Nameless Eye Technique and looked carefully, only to see the old man in the painting looking towards him as if he had come to life.
All of a sudden.
There was a flash of inspiration in the painting, and the clouds and mist shrouded the low mountains and thatched huts.
"What a wonderful formation!"
Seeing this, Ye Bing on the side had a strange look in his beautiful eyes and couldn't help but praise him.
Pang Yue's eyes were fixed on the ever-changing clouds. Under the observation of pupil skills, these clouds were actually composed of countless snow-white and subtle runes!
Billions of runes formed formations that merged with each other and turned into hazy clouds, covering the top of the mountain.
He secretly activated the Xiantian Wuji Monument to deduce it for a while, and then he saw the mechanism in the painting.
"This painting is actually a space treasure. If you want to enter it, you need to break the formation... But if the formation is broken violently, I am afraid that this treasure will be completely destroyed."
He said with some regret.
The Xiantian Wuji Monument could not find a chance to break the formation for a while!
This shows how accomplished the person who left the formation on this painting was?
Ye Bing also sensed it with his spiritual sense, frowned and said: "This treasure seems to be from the hand of a half-step soul. I have only seen this kind of Taoist charm from the sect master."
Pang Yue secretly thought that Yi Ling also had this kind of Taoist charm.
Sure enough, people who are infinitely close to the realm of Yuanshen have similar spiritual skills!
"Give me a few days, it won't be difficult to break these formations."
He smiled and became curious about what was hidden in the painting.
It seems that after Yue Yan obtained this painting, she has been unable to decipher the formation and could not bear to destroy the scroll, so she has kept it until now.
Ye Bing smiled and said, "Then this painting will be given to you."
Pang Yue was not polite to her and simply collected the scroll.
The next day.
The sea breeze is gentle, the sky is clear, and the sky is blue.
In the sky above Qianji Sect, auras of light surged in the Gate of Taixu, and Dao sounds came in waves.
Suddenly, a stream of light flew out of the Taixu Gate and fell into the sky.
Russian qing.
Several more streaks of light flew out at extremely fast speeds and scattered into the distance.
Then, more than a dozen streams of light flew out from behind the door...
After doing this several times, the spiritual light behind Taixu Gate dimmed.
In Fang City, not far from Qianji Sect, several escaping lights rose up and headed straight for these streams of light!
The group of cultivators in Fangshi watched and saw that after these escaping lights left Fangshi, they were not moved away by the large formation left by the eminent monks of the Great Zen Temple. They thought that these people must be people with talismans.
Except for the eight major sects and the four major families, the only other talisman holders are the three talisman edicts from Tianchan, Tianjian, and Tianmo sects, and the seven talisman edicts spread among casual cultivators!
In the past three days, the Taixu Sect ejected a small amount of treasures, and the eight major sects acted collectively, so none of these people showed up.
Today, the number of treasures ejected from Taixu Gate was obviously several times more than the previous three days, and the method of fighting for treasures has also changed.
In the sky.
Gong Yesheng stepped on the magic light and chased a stream of light with Snake Lao.
The talisman on Snake Lao's body was naturally obtained from casual cultivation.
In fact, Snake Lao was also acting as a casual cultivator in Donghai.
Don't turn your heels.
The stream of light flying in front fell on the sea, and there was a magic weapon with bright light in it!
Gongye Sheng leisurely pressed down the escape light and waited for the protective light to dissipate.
Snake Lao then flew a hundred miles away, where a stream of light also fell.
Gongye Sheng waited for a moment, but before the aura of protecting the treasure dissipated, he saw a golden auspicious cloud. On top of the cloud stood a middle-aged monk wearing a Confucian robe.
He looked over.
Gong Yesheng smiled and asked loudly: "Fellow Taoist, are you interested in this treasure?"
The middle-aged monk stopped his head far away and said calmly: "No, fellow Taoist, you are Gongye Sheng among the ten demons of Tianmo Sect? I am a guest of Yun Zhongji on Xiaji Island. This trip is not to fight for treasures."
"It turns out to be the third elder of the Xuanji Island Presbyterian Church!"
Gong Yesheng nodded and asked again: "Are you here to record the strength of the golden elixir monks from the major forces in the East China Sea?"
Yun Zhongke nodded and said, "Not bad."
Xuanji Island, as the top force among the casual cultivators in the East China Sea, likes to collect information from various sects and create rankings of monks' strength, hundred flower charts and the like, which are very popular among the monks.
"Fellow Taoist Gongye Sheng, be careful of Monk Facong from Tianchan Temple and say goodbye!"
The guest in the cloud left a word and then drifted away.
"Fa Cong?"
The smile on Gongye Sheng's face disappeared and he said to himself: "Tianchan Temple actually sent him this time?"
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The Sixty-nine Cloud Car flew through the void and caught up with a streak of light in a blink of an eye.
In the stream of light, there was a mass of water, in five colors: gold, green, black, red, and yellow, flowing slowly. The colors were distinct and clear for a while, and mixed together for a while.
"It's the Five Elements True Liquid!"
Ye Bing recognized the treasure in the stream of light at a glance and said: "This object can be used to refine the Five Elements Talisman."
"But it's a bit useless. With such a mass, you can refine a few first- and second-level talismans at most..."
Pang Yue also recognized the Five Elements True Liquid, which felt quite tasteless.
It is tasteless to eat and a pity to throw away.
The stream of light wrapped in the Five Elements True Liquid quickly fell into the sky above and hovered motionless.
The treasure-protecting spiritual light slowly dissipated.
Pang Yue's eyes were deep and he looked around the sky. Suddenly his expression changed and he said to Ye Bing: "You stay here and I'll go take a look elsewhere."
Ye Bing knew his strength well, so he nodded and said: "Go, don't be surrounded by others."
Pang Yue smiled, and with a sway of his body, it turned into a long flag. With a flicker, it moved into the void and disappeared.
a long distance away.
A stream of light enveloped a small bronze bell, and it flew by quickly. Its speed was not even faster than that of a late-stage Jindan cultivator who could fly with all his strength.
After the stream of light, the three elders of the Xuanji Island Presbyterian Church and the middle-aged monk Yun Zhongke stepped on the golden auspicious clouds and turned into a golden shadow, chasing after them.
Although he said that he was not here to seize the treasure, it still depends...who is he competing for?
At the moment, no one noticed this stream of light. He was the only one following it, so he couldn't miss it!
I saw that the speed of the stream of light ahead gradually slowed down and began to fall.
at this time.
In the void ahead, a long flag suddenly appeared!!
Yun Zhongke's expression suddenly changed.
The position where the long flag appeared seemed to have been carefully calculated, and it was exactly at the landing point of the streamer!
"this……"
Yun Zhongke looked at the long flag curiously, and saw a tall and handsome figure emerging as the long flag trembled.
After a while.
The stream of light carrying the treasure slowly fell and stopped in front of the tall and handsome man.
Yun Zhongke stopped his head and glanced with his consciousness, only to see that the person competing with him for the treasure was only at Rank 4.
"Fellow Taoist Demonic Talisman Sect?"
Sensing Gao Miao's demonic aura on Pang Yue, Yun Zhong asked politely.
Pang Yue recognized this person.
Lu Shaoyu's avatar has been practicing on Xuanji Island for many years, and he has met this important figure in the Presbyterian Church several times.
Nine turns of golden elixir, good at chess!
This Yun Zhongke refined a third-level natal magic weapon. It was a game of Go. Three hundred and sixty black and white stones were transformed into a large formation. It was also extremely powerful. He had used this treasure to kill many people of the same level.
Master.
at this time.
Pang Yue stood beside the treasure, and the spiritual light protecting the treasure flickered on and off, as if it would disappear within two or three sticks of incense.
In the spiritual light, a bronze chime seemed real or illusory, and there was a faint mysterious sound.
Pang Yue's eyes fell on the bronze bell, and then he said to Yun Zhongke: "Fellow Taoist, you are a step too late, you should go look for other treasures!"
Yun Zhongke looked at Pang Yue carefully for a few times, flipping the ancient book in his hand gently, and then stopped suddenly.
He glanced at the ancient book and said: "It turns out that fellow Taoist is a disciple of the master of the Demonic Talisman Yuwen Sect... The fourth-level magic weapon, Heavenly Demon Seizes the Way, Ice Soul Divine Light, fellow Taoist is really extraordinary among the middle-stage Golden Core monks of the Demonic Talisman Sect.
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There seems to be information about Pang Yue on the ancient book.
"Fellow Taoist, thank you."
Pang Yue smiled.
Yun Zhongke sighed softly: "I am a dignified Nine-level Golden Elixir. If I leave like this, I am afraid it will be a bit embarrassing if word spreads in the future... Fellow Taoist Pang, why don't you and I have a fight to decide the outcome?"
Where does this magic weapon belong?"
Pang Yue raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Okay! I also want to see my Taoist friends' clever tricks."
As soon as he finished speaking, an octagonal mirror flew out from his cuffs, and with a flash of light, it stopped the guest in the cloud!
The next moment.
An invisible sword light passed by quietly, without a trace, and was extremely sharp!
Yun Zhongke's figure suddenly split into two halves.
Pang Yue frowned slightly and turned his head to look around.
"What a mysterious magic weapon!"
A voice came from the void.
I saw the corpse of Yun Zhongke turned into two smokes, black and white, rising up, spinning around in the air, and then condensed into two chess pieces, one black and one white.
Yun Zhongke had not yet appeared, but he only praised: "Yun has never heard of these two third-level magic weapons, Fellow Daoist Pang. Are they obtained from the ancient ruins on the Fallen Immortal Island?"
"Fellow Taoist is also pretty good!"
The expression on Pang Yue's face remained unchanged, he raised his hand and pointed toward the void, and a bolt of ice soul thunder fell with a roar.
Under the dazzling lightning, a muffled groan came out.
The void collapsed, and a stream of black and white smoke floated away, then turned into two chess pieces, hanging in the void.
"Fellow Daoist Pang..."
In the void, the voice of the guest in the cloud sounded again.
"Just finish this game of chess with me!"
I saw chess pieces appearing one after another in the air.
These chess pieces were about ten feet in diameter, and their whole bodies were crystal clear and moist, with precious light flowing around them. In the blink of an eye, 361 black and white chess pieces spread across the void, turning into a three-dimensional array, trapping Pang Yue in the center.
On the sea below Pang Yue, a huge chessboard appeared at some point!
In an instant, he seemed to have really fallen into the chess game, with no way to escape.
The large formation formed by the black and white chess pieces is like a mysterious and complicated chess game, hiding endless dangers, constantly devouring the vitality of the world within a hundred miles, trying to crush and destroy it!
Pang Yue said in a calm voice: "It's a pity that Pang is not good at chess."
I saw a flash of magic light in front of him, and a golden talisman on a black background appeared!
This magic talisman twisted around and turned into a giant three feet tall as it was surrounded by evil energy.
K's whole body is covered with fine dark golden scales, and there are sharp bone spurs growing out of his shoulders, elbows, knees, back and other parts.
K has two horns on his forehead, his face is covered with bone armor, and only a pair of cold eyes glowing with purple light are exposed.
It is the clone of the magic talisman, Yuan Gu!
At this time, a blood-red pattern began to appear in the center of Yuan Gu's back, like a huge rune, shining red light in regular patterns.
The majestic Qi and blood soared into the sky like a wild beast, and the physical body was almost constantly mutating.
Yuan Gu opened his big hand, and a dark gold giant sword exuding evil and bloodthirsty demonic intent emerged from his hand. The void shook and a slight buzzing sound was heard.
Being held in Yuan Gu's hand, the magic sword seemed very excited!
If the magic sword held by Pang Yue was a dead thing, then the magic sword at this moment seemed to have come to life. It merged with the ancient human sword and turned into a monster with monstrous flames.
To be honest, Pang Yue has never tried the true strength of this magic talisman since he refined the clone of the ancient magic talisman.
I just happened to meet Yun Zhongke, who was talking about whether he was strong or weak, or whether he was weak or not. The Golden Core Nine Revolutions Overhaul... It was time to give it a try!
"Fifth level magic treasure?"
When Yun Zhongke saw the dark gold magic knife in Yuan Gu's hand, he immediately realized something was wrong and had a bad feeling in his heart.
The black and white Go formation surrounding Pang Yue quietly changed.
A strange and powerful force formed by the intertwining of yin and yang qi suddenly fell down and annihilated everything.
Yuan Gu's clone shouted low, with a ferocious and manic look in his cold eyes. He suddenly held the knife in both hands, raised it above his head, and then slashed at the formation!
A dark golden and shocking sword light flashed!
The light of the sword was extinguished in a flash.
Countless black and white chess pieces shattered into pieces and turned into flying ashes.
The formation was severely torn open!
In the void, Yun Zhongke staggered and appeared in a panic, and a shocking blood stain appeared on his chest.
Click!
On the sea, a shattering sound was heard, but it was Yun Zhongke's natal magic weapon chessboard, broken into two halves.
"Yun is blind and blind, take your leave!"
Yun Zhongke smiled bitterly, transformed into a golden cloud, and escaped at an extremely fast speed.
Yuan Gu's clone was about to pursue him, but suddenly he stopped where he was and looked to the east as if facing a formidable enemy.
Where the sea and the sky meet, a figure slowly appears.
A seemingly invisible energy is wrapped around Pang Yue's original body and Yuan Gu's clone. It seems that as long as he moves, he will attract an earth-shattering attack!
The power of this attack made Pang Yue feel alarmed.
"Amitabha, please forgive me if you can. I also ask the benefactor to spare Taoist Yun for the sake of this poor monk."
Pang Yue's expression was slightly condensed, and he took a deep look at the figure on the horizon.
The visitor was dressed in white monk robes, spotless, but quite handsome in appearance, with a Zen spirit flowing around his body, and a big sun slowly spinning behind him.
This person gave Pang Yue an extremely dangerous feeling!
This sense of danger comes from the monk's magical powers.
Tianzen Temple?
Pang Yue secretly thought about the origin of the monk.
An ordinary Buddhist monk would never inspire his body-protecting instinct...
The monk stopped on the sea thousands of feet away from Pang Yue. He just stood on the sea with his hands clasped together and bowed slightly to Pang Yue.
Pang Yue pondered for a moment, gave up the idea of fighting with him, and instead smiled and said: "Pang is not a murderous person. If Master doesn't say anything, Pang will let him go."
Instead of fighting and killing people, it would be more satisfying to find a few more treasures.
Moreover, this monk in white is extremely powerful and should not be underestimated.
As he spoke, the treasure-protecting aura outside the bronze chime disappeared. Pang Yue calmly put away the magic weapon and said with a smile: "I wonder if the master is from Tianchan Temple?"
The monk in white nodded and said: "The poor monk Fa Cong of Tianchan Temple happened to pass by this place just now and saw fellow Taoist fighting with fellow Taoist Yunzhongke, so I tried to persuade him and asked fellow Taoist for your forgiveness."
"It doesn't matter."
Pang Yue waved his hand and sighed: "Master's compassionate heart is very respectable. Pang has something else to do at the moment, so I'll take my leave!"
After saying that, the flags from two realms emerged behind him, and the long flags rolled him up and disappeared.
The monk in white looked thoughtfully at the direction Pang Yue left, silent.
After a long time, he said to himself: "This person is destined to be a Buddhist."
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maritime.
Yun Zhongke turned his head and looked around with lingering fear. When he saw no one was chasing him, he suddenly turned away from the light and plunged into the vast sea water, whereupon his energy disappeared.
Tens of feet under the sea, a giant whale swam up, opened its mouth wide, and swallowed the guest in the clouds into its belly.
There is a different cave inside the belly of the giant whale. It is a cave with a quaint and spacious layout.
After Yun Zhongke came back, he immediately sat cross-legged, circulated his magic power, and breathed out spiritual energy to heal his injuries.
Half a moment.
He just took out a magic pill from his storage bag and swallowed it, and his complexion improved slightly.
He pondered for a moment, his expression changing uncertainly. After a while, he took out the ancient book that he often held in his hand, picked up his pen and started writing and drawing on it.
...Pang Yue, a direct disciple of Yu Wenbi, the deputy master of the Magic Talisman Sect. After forming the elixir, he broke through to the fourth level of the golden elixir in just a few decades. He has pure magic power and possesses several magic weapons, including...
This person is proficient in Ice Soul Divine Light, Thunder Gang, good at fighting, ruthless, and possesses several magic talisman clones. The origin of one of the magic talisman clones is unknown, but his physical strength is extremely strong, comparable to the body-refining monks in the late stage of Jindan...
The end.
He put away the ancient book and concentrated on treating his injuries.
"This Pang Yue is probably the candidate for the future sect master trained by the Demonic Talisman Sect... His strength is probably not inferior to that of Demonic Son of the Demonic Talisman Sect."
Yun Zhongke thought to himself, thinking of the magic weapon he had lost in order to find out Pang Yue's true strength, he couldn't help but feel a pang of pain.
"This time the losses are huge!"
The giant whale sank into the dark and lightless seabed and became silent.
I don't know how many thousands of miles away from Qianji Sect.
Xuanji Island.
Hundreds of monks felt something in their hearts almost at the same moment!
Some of them are visiting friends, some are retreating in caves, and some are wandering around the market...
At this time.
These casual cultivators simultaneously took out an ancient book, opened one page, and read it carefully.