Yuan Ming and the others followed Yanxiang and the others and rushed all the way towards the peak. After a while, they came to another platform area with a slightly gentle terrain. They saw two tall palaces with golden roofs and red walls not far apart there.
relatively.
Gu Xuanyang and Taoist Qianbao, who were at the front, were already running towards a main hall on the right.
A golden circle circle appeared on the ground around the hall, and a golden bell-like golden light restriction was formed on it, covering the entire hall.
Without saying a word, Gu Xuanyang immediately used the Golden Ao mountain-breaking attack to continuously bombard the golden light restriction. Huge palm prints continuously slapped on the golden bell shield, causing the entire restriction to tremble violently and continuously making "clanging" sounds of gold and iron.
The sound of the strike.
Yan Xiang and Lei He, who were following closely behind, saw this and without any hesitation, they rushed directly to the hall on the left and began to try to break the restriction.
The styles of the two halls are exactly the same, and the restrictions are no different.
Under Gu Xuanyang's continuous attacks, the restriction could not be broken, and Yan Xiang and the two were even worse.
After Yuan Ming and the others arrived, they immediately took action.
With the five people joining forces, the cracking speed suddenly accelerated a lot. Seeing the forbidden golden light in the hall dimming little by little, it is expected that they will be able to enter the palace to hunt for treasures in a short time.
Several people's faces showed a bit of joy, while Gu Xuanyang on the other side looked a little ugly and accelerated the intensity of his attack.
"Fellow Daoist Yuan..."
When Yuan Ming was attacking with all his strength, the voice of Shura's Blood-devouring Artifact Spirit suddenly sounded in the sea of consciousness.
"What's the matter?" He couldn't help but was slightly startled and asked via voice transmission.
"The restriction here is about to be broken. I have something very important that I want to tell you in advance." Qi Ling said.
Yuan Ming's attack speed couldn't help but slow down. He vaguely noticed something was wrong. He was familiar with the voice of this weapon spirit, but the tone of his voice was completely different from before.
"What's the matter?" Yuan Ming asked, continuing to activate the magic weapon to attack the hall's restrictions.
"After entering this hall, other things are not important. The black stick leaning on the wall next to the door is the most important. It must not fall into the hands of others. Remember, remember." The voice of the weapon spirit warned.
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"The Asura Blood-devouring Artifact Spirit doesn't know this. Who are you? Do you control the Artifact Spirit?" Yuan Ming's voice suddenly turned cold and he asked via voice transmission.
Although the weapon spirit is not a monk, he still has a soul. His soul is getting stronger and stronger now, and he can detect the fluctuations of the soul of the weapon spirit at this moment, which is different from before.
"Yuan Xiaoyou's perspective is that I am indeed not a weapon spirit. I just have some connection with the Shura Blood-devouring Chart. It is important to communicate with my little friend through this treasure. Please don't blame me," the weapon spirit said with a laugh.
"This matter is of great importance? Who are you?" Yuan Ming's thoughts flashed and he asked.
"You can call me Qiye." Qi Ling said.
"Qiye? Please forgive Yuan for his ignorance. He has never heard of the name of fellow Taoist, who is from the East China Sea?" Yuan Ming thought about it carefully and said.
"I'm from overseas, not from the East China Sea, so Yuan Xiaoyou naturally doesn't know about me." Qiye laughed.
"Fellow Taoist is from overseas! Is it an overseas world beyond the outer sea?" Yuan Ming was surprised.
"Not bad." Qiye said calmly.
Yuan Ming remained silent. He had only heard of one person from the overseas world. He was the overseas visitor who had given Master Shura the Blood-Eating Map of Shura. Yet another one appeared in front of him.
Wait, this person just said that he has some connection with Shura Blood Devouring Chart, so that he can control the spirit to communicate with him. Could it be...
"It turns out that the senior is a visitor from overseas. I'm disrespectful. There are many monks in the Three Immortals Island now, and many of them exist in the Yuanying Stage. Why did the senior tell the monks about the black stick in the next alchemy stage? With the ability of the senior, even if there is no Shura Blood Devouring
It's not difficult to use the medium as a medium to communicate with other people," Yuan Ming asked tentatively.
"The reason why I tell you this is, firstly, because you carry the Shura Blood-devouring Chart on your body, and secondly, because I feel the aura of the Demonic Elephant's Prison-Suppressing Skill in your body, and I feel that you and I have some connections. As for the rest,
I don’t trust people.” Qiye chuckled.
After Yuan Ming heard this, he was basically certain that this person was the overseas visitor who handed over the Asura Blood-Eating Map to Master Asura.
"I see, senior should be on Sanxian Island now, right? Why don't you show up to meet me?" he asked.
"Oh, I don't want to, but I really can't. My little friend must have guessed my identity after conquering the Shura Blood-devouring Map. To be honest, I am now trapped in a desperate situation on an island, with no way to escape. The reason why I am with you
In addition to the first two reasons for contacting me, the most important one is that I hope that for the sake of the Asura Blood Devouring Map, I can help me get out of trouble." Qiye sighed and said.
"Senior, how do you want me to help you?" Yuan Ming heard this, pondered for a while, and then asked.
"It's useless to tell you right now. You have to get the black stick first. Once you get something like this, you'll know what to do next. Of course, I won't let my efforts go in vain. In return, I
I will help you obtain a real spiritual treasure on the Three Immortals Island." Qiye said.
"Lingbao!"
Hearing these two words, Yuan Ming's heart couldn't help but beat faster.
The weight of this thing is immeasurable in the heart of any elixir, no, any Yuanying monk. You must know that just an imitation spiritual treasure can exert powerful power that cannot be exerted by magic treasures, making itself
His strength has been greatly improved, let alone a true spiritual treasure.
Although he already has the Asura Blood-devouring Chart, the more treasures such as Lingbao, the better.
However, Yuan Ming was not dazzled by Qiye's seductive words. Not to mention the truth or falsehood in his words, even his identity, Yuan Ming could not determine.
Who knows if this is one of the tests on Sanxian Island?
"If senior can't explain clearly how to help, I think we should wait until the restriction is broken and then we can talk." Yuan Ming said calmly.
"Yuan Xiaoyou... I can communicate with you through the tool spirit for a very short time. If I continue talking, he will find out. You have to believe that I will never harm you. You must do what I say, otherwise it will not only be me."
We can only continue to be trapped in the Three Immortals Island, and you will eventually die, little friend..." Qiye's tone became a little urgent, but before he finished speaking, his voice gradually became silent.
His last tone was almost pleading, and Yuan Ming couldn't help but believe it.
However, his rationality was always there, and he could not trust someone based on the words of someone he had never met. He still had doubts in his heart and was prepared to wait and see what happened.
"Speaking of which, who is the 'him' that Qiye is talking about? He seems to be very afraid of that 'him'?" Yuan Ming wondered in his heart.
Just as he was thinking, a dragon roar sounded, Jin Hua Zhenren struck down hard with his palm, and the restriction that was attacked by several people finally collapsed and could no longer be maintained, turning into golden light and shattering in all directions.
Several people were overjoyed and rushed to open the door of the hall and enter.
Almost at the same moment, the main hall opposite suddenly opened, and Gu Xuanyang and Taoist Qianbao escaped into it.
After Yuan Ming and others walked through a short corridor, their eyes suddenly opened up, and an empty hall about fifty or sixty feet long and wide appeared in front of them.
The light in the hall was quite dim, but it did not affect everyone's sight at all. Almost at the same time, several people's eyes were attracted to a golden table placed in front of them.
On top of the golden table, there was a red stove, a dark red ancient painting, a red ball the size of a fist, and an exquisitely crafted fiery shuttle.
Yuan Ming's eyes were only drawn for a moment, and he immediately subconsciously looked towards the wall beside the door behind him.
Just as Qiye said, on the wall behind the door on the right, there is a short black stick as thick as an arm and as short as a forearm. It is inserted diagonally into the gap in the wall. It looks like a dirty fire stick.
Not noticeable at all.
While the other people rushed towards the golden table, Yuan Ming quietly pulled out the black fire stick from the wall, and immediately put it into the storage artifact without even having time to examine it carefully.
And just as he pulled out the fire stick, a golden light suddenly lit up at the gap in the wall, and a light golden book page flew out.
"This is..." Yuan Ming didn't hesitate at all, he immediately grabbed it and quietly put the golden page into his palm.
The moment he touched the golden page, the page turned into a little golden light and sank from his palm, and at the same time, a message penetrated directly into his mind.
Yuan Ming's expression changed slightly, and after his eyes flickered several times, he quickly regained his composure.
Fortunately, the remaining people were fighting fiercely for the treasures on the table. They were all immersed in excitement at the moment, and no one noticed these small movements and unusual changes in Yuan Ming's expression behind them.
Yuan Ming's mind sank into the sea of consciousness, and he immediately discovered that there was a golden page there, with thousands of densely written words written on it.
In the blank space on the right side of the page, four large characters are written vertically in ancient seal script: "Golden Sunflower Heavenly Book".
"The Golden Sunflower Heavenly Book...is this actually the Golden Sunflower Heavenly Book?"
Yuan Ming remained calm on the surface, but there was already a storm in his heart.
He suppressed the excitement in his heart and began to carefully read the words on the golden page.
The pages of the book record a secret technique called "Liujia Qimen". The content is not much, but it is quite profound. It is not easy to understand if you don't have some basic skills.
Fortunately, Yuan Ming has a wide range of knowledge, and he quickly figured out the key. He knew that this was a secret technique based on the eight trigrams and incorporating the changes of Qimen. He could retrieve objects from the air and use secret techniques.
, displacing one's own spatial position with other things, if used properly in battles with the enemy, often has a surprising victory effect.
Just when he was looking up the secret technique of "Liujia Qimen", those people had already completed the distribution of the treasures on the table, and had reached a preliminary consensus.
Among them, Jinhua Zhenren took the red stove, Lei He took the ancient painting, and Yan Xiang got the flaming red ball. Only when Long Chong tried to take the flaming shuttle, he failed.
An accident happened.
That thing was very strange. When Long Chong grabbed it, a red light flashed on its surface, and it disappeared from his hands in an instant.
When Long Chong tried to catch it again, the thing was already like a living creature, rushing toward the palace gate in a flash.
Upon seeing this, Yan Xiang was overjoyed and quickly waved his palm forward to grab it. Before his palm could reach it, the flames condensed into a red palm, and he grabbed the flaming shuttle.
However, just when he thought he had succeeded, the red shuttle in his red palm flashed again and disappeared.
Jin Hua Zhenren, who put away the red stove, flashed over, raised his hand to condense a ball of blue water, and engulfed the fiery red shuttle. But the moment he touched it, the thing flashed again and turned into a red light.
He ran straight out of the palace at an extremely fast speed.
Yuan Ming, who was standing at the entrance of the palace, subconsciously wanted to take action, but his expression suddenly changed slightly and he lowered his hand that he had just raised.
At this time, two figures suddenly rushed over from outside the main hall, it was Gu Xuanyang and Taoist Qianbao.
They also noticed the fiery red shuttle flying by, and their faces suddenly showed a look of surprise, and they couldn't help but secretly curse Jin Hua Zhenren and others as trash.
Gu Xuanyang formed a seal with his hands in front of him, and golden light spurted out from his palms. However, it was completely different from the sharp aura when he used Jin Ao Mountain Breaking Strike before. Instead, it was a gentle force like a golden thread.
As he pushed out his palms, a golden vortex immediately flew out from his palms and hit the red light.
When the flaming red shuttle approached the golden vortex, it was still a little far away, but it seemed to be suddenly pulled and crashed directly into the vortex.