Seeing the divine light from the Yin-Yang Heavenly Mirror, Wei Changqing was not afraid at all. He fanned the cattail leaf fan he was carrying behind him forward, and ferocious flames rolled out, forming a sea of fire in front of him.
The black and white divine light was extremely fast. At this time, it had already illuminated Wei Changqing's head, and the sea of fire just appeared, blocking the divine light of the treasure mirror. The magical powers of the two magic weapons were instantly entangled.
Outside the Xuanhuang Four Seas Realm, the monks participating in the Treasure Fighting Conference were all watching intently.
In fact, direct battles like this have happened from time to time at previous conferences. Some chambers of commerce that already have grievances often use this face-to-face "duel" method to resolve their grievances.
This kind of "duel" is different from the fighting method. Both parties can only use their spiritual power to activate the magic weapon. During this period, they cannot operate their own skills or use any magical powers.
After all, this is a treasure fighting conference, not a magic fighting conference. What can determine the outcome is the quality and power of the magic weapon itself. There are thousands of monks from the Chamber of Commerce watching below. These people are all experts in treasure appraisal. No one can do it.
Got a break.
However, this kind of "duel" also has risks. The winning party will naturally rise and its overall evaluation will be improved a lot, while the losing party will have to swallow a bitter pill and may be ranked far behind in this treasure fighting conference.
At this moment, in the "Xuanhuang Four Sea Realm", the flames emitted by the Five Fires and Seven Bird Fans have become entangled with the divine light of the Yin-Yang Bright Sky Mirror.
Both of the two treasures are extraordinary. Whether it is the five-color flame or the yin and yang divine light, they have the power to destroy the heaven and the earth. Wei Changqing and Lu Zhi did not use their own magical powers. They have already defeated this little man by relying solely on the power of the magic weapon itself.
The interface was so violent that mountains and rivers collapsed and rivers flowed backwards, creating a scene of destruction.
"Oh, that Yin-Yang Bright Heavenly Mirror is really powerful. It can turn Yin and Yang into Yang, so it's hard to guard against it!"
"The Yin-Yang Bright Heavenly Mirror is indeed powerful, but I think the Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan is not bad at all, or even better! Look at the five-color flames, they are so powerful, they have already suppressed the Yin-Yang divine light. I think it is going to be
It won’t take long to win.”
"Nonsense, fellow Taoist, what are you looking at? It's clear to me that the Yin-Yang Heavenly Mirror is the winner!"
There was a lot of discussion in Guangling City, and everyone was very interested. After all, these magic weapons were rare to see in a hundred years. Now that they could see two peerless magic weapons fighting each other, it was an eye-opener for them.
Unlike the bustling Guangling City, at this moment, deep underground, a black secret room seemed particularly quiet.
In the secret room, a black tide filled the entire space, and a green gourd was suspended in the tide. It was emitting a faint glow, which was incompatible with the surrounding dark environment.
There is a cave inside the gourd, with undulating mountains and rivers stretching for thousands of miles.
At the top of a certain mountain peak, a man in green clothes sat cross-legged, with his hands flat in front of him, as if he was meditating.
Suddenly, his brows raised slightly, his eyes slowly opened, and he looked down the mountain.
I saw a woman in white coming from the air. She was not slow and she was in front of her in a blink of an eye.
"Yes, your spiritual power is solidified and you are full of energy. Have you recovered?" Liang Yan looked at the woman in white in front of him and said with a smile.
"Thanks to Fellow Daoist Liang, Qingruo has recovered very quickly in the past two days. Not to mention returning to his peak, he is at least 70-80% strong." Bai Qingruo said with a slight smile and bowed to Liang Yan.
Liang Yan did not hide the identity of this saint from Spirit Snake Valley. His identity was not a secret now anyway, but he chose to tell her frankly. In fact, he had another purpose.
That is, he hopes that after rescuing his physical body, Spirit Snake Valley can help him and help him leave Xuanyuan Territory secretly.
"In just two days, you can recover 70% to 80% of your strength. It seems that Void Mang's ability to repair injuries is truly well-deserved. With this kind of blood in your body, your future will be limitless."
"Fellow Daoist Liang is ridiculous. Although the bloodline in my body is powerful, it has many flaws due to incomplete awakening. If the sisters of Spirit Snake Valley hadn't devoted their entire sect's power to protect our clan, I'm afraid the inheritance would have been cut off long ago.
"
When Bai Qingruo said this, a complicated look appeared on his face.
Of course, Liang Yan would not mind the business of Spirit Snake Valley. After thinking about it, he suddenly asked: "With your current 80% strength, can you take us out of this secret room?"
"At least 70% sure, you can give it a try!"
When Bai Qingruo said this, he hesitated for a while, and then said: "Fellow Daoist Liang, Qingruo actually made a discovery just now. I don't know whether I should tell you?"
"But it doesn't matter!"
Bai Qingruo nodded and said: "Qingruo was too seriously injured before and was unable to exert the power of his bloodline. However, as the injury gradually recovered in the past two days, I discovered a strange space fluctuation, just over the pond."
"Spatial fluctuation?" Liang Yan raised his eyebrows.
"Yes, I have the blood of the Void Python in my body, and I am extremely sensitive to the power of space. The feeling above the pond is that of a small teleportation circle." Bai Qingruo said with a determined expression.
"Teleportation Circle."
Liang Yan pondered for a moment and thought secretly in his heart:
"Xuanyuan Qi built this secret room and secretly captured so many female cultivators with first-class qualifications. Is it just to practice some dual cultivation technique?"
"If it's just for practicing the skills, you can take your time one by one. There is no need to gather so many female cultivators at once. Most of them are the proud disciples of the sect. There must be other purposes here."
Liang Yan was already quite suspicious of the magic circle in the secret room, but now that he heard Bai Qingruo's words, it aroused even more doubts in his heart.
Recall what Wen Qiuhua once said: "Now that major events are taking place, no accidents can happen."
What kind of "big deal" is this? The prince actually wanted to achieve his goal of killing people and silencing them, even at the expense of his subordinates in the Tongxuan Realm.
"No matter what, to be so cautious, this matter must be particularly important to him!"
This is the conclusion Liang Yan has drawn in his mind. Although he doesn't know what the other party is planning, this matter must be very dangerous, and the only person who can make the prince feel dangerous is probably his biological father, Xuanyuan Potian!
"So you weren't honest when you became the prince, or did you actually deliberately become the prince because of this incident?"
The more Liang Yan thought about it, the more likely it became that Xuanyuan Qi's ambition was probably not enough for his status as a prince. But there was no room for him to move up any higher. Could it be possible that he would still try to do something against his father?
Thinking of this, Liang Yan couldn't help but shook his head.
This idea is too crazy. All the saints are ants. Who dares to rebel with him in the entire Xuanyuan Territory?
The iron-clad city lord, the flowing prince, Xuanyuan Potian has countless heirs, most of whom have passed away. Even the oldest prince may be ranked outside of more than a hundred. In this saint
In his eyes, his descendants were not as valuable as his twelve divine generals. How could a mere prince dare to rebel against him?
"Wait a minute. Did he collude with external forces?"
Liang Yan's heart moved, and he suddenly thought of Liangyi City, which is famous for its dual cultivation techniques. Then he thought of what Xuanyuan Lingwei said about the weird technique of absorbing the spiritual roots of the opposite sex, and a bold guess suddenly appeared in his mind.
"Could it be that Luo Shen is actually"
Thinking of this, Liang Yan shuddered a little. He seemed to have come into contact with a huge secret. In Guangling City above his head, something big might happen in this "Wentai Treasure Fighting Conference".
"Fellow Daoist Liang!"
Bai Qingruo's voice interrupted his thoughts: "Fellow Daoist Liang, what should we do now? Should we wait until I return to my peak condition, or should we try to get out of here now?"
The Saint of Spirit Snake Valley obviously regarded him as her backbone and came to seek his opinion before taking action.
Liang Yan pondered for a moment and suddenly asked: "Since the power of your bloodline can travel through the void, can you sneak into the pond?"
Bai Qingruo was slightly startled when she heard this. She really didn't expect that the other party would ask such a question. The sky above the pond was strange and unpredictable. She was full of fear there and never thought of returning to the pond.
However, when faced with Liang Yan's question, she still thought about it seriously and finally answered truthfully: "The barrier above the pond is not very powerful. With my recovered strength now, I should be able to pass through it, but it's too weird inside.
Qingruo doesn’t want to get close.”
"The owner of this secret room arrested you and almost refined you. Don't you want to avenge yourself?"
Liang Yan looked into Bai Qingruo's eyes and said in a deep voice.
"Of course I do, but here." Bai Qingruo stopped talking.
"I know what you are worried about. Don't worry. If I remember correctly, today should be the day when the 'Wentai Treasure Fighting Conference' is held. Then Xuanyuan Qi is too busy to take care of himself and has no time to come here."
Liang Yan expressed his judgment and then said slowly: "This place is so secretive and has a powerful barrier array. Obviously he doesn't want others to discover it. It also shows that this place is very important to him. If we take the pond
If his magic circle is destroyed, he will probably be so angry that he vomits blood, right?"
"Huh?" Bai Qingruo also became interested when he heard this, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, showing a hint of excitement.
"Since we have a common enemy, how about joining forces and stabbing him in the back?" Liang Yan continued to persuade.
After hearing this, Bai Qingruo only hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded and said: "Okay, it's up to you. Qingruo will take you to the inside of the pond to take a look."
"Set off!"
Seeing her promise, Liang Yan made a thought in his mind, and Xiao Jiu immediately understood. The Taixu Gourd moved forward through the air in the darkness, and it didn't take long to reach the edge of the pond.
After approaching the pond, a black barrier immediately appeared, like a large upside-down bowl, with the entire pond contained within the "bowl".
The Taixu Gourd was blocked by this barrier and could not move forward, but a ray of light came out from the mouth of the gourd. In the ray of light was a python with a purple body, four wings on its back, and a strange rune on its tail.
After the python appeared, it opened its mouth wide and swallowed the Taixu gourd whole. Then it plunged into the void and disappeared without a trace before the black tide surged in from all around.
A moment later, within the black boundary of the pond, a crack suddenly opened in the air, and then a python emerged from the void. It was the void python that had disappeared just now.
There was no black tide within the barrier, but there was also a nauseating smell of blood. The void python's eyes swept around and soon landed on the lotus leaves above the pond.
Every lotus leaf here holds a blood cocoon, and inside each blood cocoon is a female nun with extraordinary talent.
After these two days, the latest batch of monks captured had long since lost their breath and were too dead to die.
The void python transformed by Bai Qingruo stared at the lotus leaves and blood cocoons in the distance. Thinking of his previous encounters, his eyes were instantly filled with anger.
The next moment, she moved her body, opened her big mouth, and bit the nearest blood cocoon.
"Don't be impulsive!"
The belly of the void python formed its own space. Although Liang Yan was hiding in the belly of the snake, he could clearly see the scene outside. When he saw Bai Qingruo biting the blood cocoon, his face changed slightly and he hurriedly shouted a reminder.
However, his reminder was too late after all. The Void Python's bloody mouth had already bitten the blood cocoon, trying to bite it open with his own strength and unseal the corpse inside.
Wow!
Just as the Void Python's fangs penetrated the blood cocoon, the water on the surface of the pond began to churn. A moment later, a dark hand stretched out from under the water. It was the spell that had previously blocked Liang Yan and others.
Feeling the terrifying aura behind him, Bai Qingruo woke up instantly, and most of the hatred in his eyes faded.
She turned around and faced the terrifying big hand, which was less than thirty feet in front of her. A huge pressure swept over her, as if it was strangling her throat.
She wanted to run, but found that she seemed to be imprisoned by some force. For a while, she couldn't raise her spiritual power, let alone her own magical power.
At the critical moment, a sharp cry suddenly came from the snake's belly:
"Open your mouth!"
Bai Qingruo didn't have time to think too much, and subconsciously opened the snake's mouth, and a ray of cyan glow flew out of the throat and flew straight to the black palm in the distance.
The Holy Lady of Spirit Snake Valley could clearly see that there was actually a blue pill in the glow. The sword energy was rushing around her, like an invisible sword, which instantly pierced into the palm of the black hand.
boom!
There was a loud explosion-like sound, and the blue pill penetrated three inches into the palm, but was blocked by a powerful force and could no longer move forward half an inch.
After a moment, a filthy force came back from the sword. Liang Yan, who was in the snake's belly space, was startled. He hurriedly used the magic formula to withdraw the Mayfly Sword Pill.
Without the help of Jian Ying and Hunyuan Golden Pill, Liang Yan's sword with all his strength could only penetrate three inches and was unable to cut off the palm.
"What a powerful forbidden spell. It can be so powerful even if no one controls it!"
Liang Yan knew that with the strength of himself, Bai Qingruo, and Mo Yan, they could not defeat the big black hand in front of him. At this moment, his mind was racing, and he suddenly shouted:
"Go to the bottom of the pool!"
Just now, the full force of Mayfly Sword Pill's sword slightly blocked the black palm, and Bai Qingruo regained his freedom. At this time, hearing Liang Yan's voice, without any hesitation, the blood power of the Void Python was activated, and it instantly penetrated into the void.