As soon as it was submerged, a spiral pattern appeared on the boundary monument, and with a slight twist, a black vortex the size of a palm emerged from it.
However, I don't know what went wrong. The black vortex was not stable at the moment. It was getting bigger and smaller, and there seemed to be two forces tugging at it.
"Senior Mo, the key in the little woman's hand does not completely match this boundary-crossing monument. Please help inject more immortal power!"
Lu Yuqing's eyes flashed brightly when she saw this, and she instantly understood the problem.
Luo Hong did not respond, but directly turned his palm and shot a beam of magical power towards the black jade.
With the injection of Taichu's immortal power, the ever-changing black vortex immediately expanded to the limit of the tombstone, and became extremely stable, without any distortion.
Before Lu Yuqing could express surprise, a force of attraction came from the black vortex.
Since this was an expected change, the two of them did not resist at the moment, but allowed the suction force to suck them into the black vortex.
There was another round of spinning, and when Luo Hong stood firm again, he saw that the previous mountains had disappeared and were replaced by towering peaks reaching into the clouds.
The vegetation on this giant peak is luxuriant, and large expanses of green can be seen as far as the eye can see, revealing vitality everywhere.
"Senior Mo, the feeling has become much stronger!"
As soon as she recovered from the teleportation, Lu Yuqing felt an even stronger call. It seemed that there was something extremely important to her on the top of the mountain.
"Well, let's go!"
Luo Hong didn't say much after hearing this, grabbed Lu Yuqing's shoulders, lifted him up, and fled towards the top of the giant peak.
However, the two of them could not fly more than a hundred feet, when the situation above their heads suddenly changed, and an invisible pressure fell.
Before Luo Hong could investigate the situation, the clouds in the sky suddenly pressed down, and an extremely powerful sword energy rolled in from it, turning into countless translucent sword lights, which were dense and organized.
, like thousands of troops and horses rushing in, the momentum is majestic and overwhelming!
But at this moment, a ring of "dang" was heard, and a circle of transparent ripples swept across the countless sword lights, shattering them all in an instant!
I saw a shadow of a snow-white giant bell appearing around Luo Hong. Whenever the fragmented sword light showed signs of reuniting, the shadow would tremble slightly and send out a new bell, which would knock out the sword light in the sky.
Break up again.
Seeing this scene, Lu Yuqing put her mind back. Although she had a premonition that these sword lights would not hurt her, it was best not to gamble if she could.
However, as the two of them flew higher and higher, the clouds in the sky also dropped lower and lower, making the sword light condensed from them more powerful.
Although the bell-ringing magical power used by Luo Hong to activate the Mi Tian Zhong contains the law of reincarnation, which is the most invisible magical power that can restrain the world, the restrictions here are really extraordinary. The sword energy is vast and seems to have no end, so Luo Hong's escape speed is still inevitable.
Slowed down.
Luo Hong was not in a hurry about this. He had already seen that the current change was that he had touched the air restrictions here.
As long as he brings Lu Yuqing down to the ground, there will be no more sword light attacks.
But no matter how slow the flying escape is, it is still faster than hiking up the mountain. Since Luo Hong can handle it now, Luo Hong will not choose the slow one.
Taking advantage of his flight, Luo Hong was distracted and looked towards the giant peak. He saw a tall stone archway standing at its pass, with a huge plaque carved on it and four large characters written in gold seal script:
"Wusheng Sword Sect!"
The brush strokes are vigorous and bold, yet free and elegant. They are like being made of sharp swords, with their sharp edges exposed. Looking at them for a long time can hurt one's spirit!
Behind the stone archway is a long winding mountain road, winding around the mountain like a long snake.
In addition, Luo Hong also noticed that although the vegetation on the giant peak was prosperous, there were no birds or animals, making this vibrant scene inexplicably filled with a chilling atmosphere!
After flying to the mountainside, the two of them saw the building for the first time. They were several dark blue bamboo houses located in a purple-gold bamboo forest.
"Purple Golden Bamboo"
Looking at these purple-gold spiritual bamboos, especially the sword marks on the bamboos, Lu Yuqing seemed to be touched and couldn't help but murmured.
"Purple Golden Bamboo is the toughest variety among the spiritual trees. However, the owner of this place lets people use this bamboo to practice swordsmanship, which shows that he is strict about the way of swordsmanship."
After sighing, Luo Hong waved his hand downwards and slashed out a ray of silver light, cutting off more than a dozen purple gold bamboos by their roots.
Immediately afterwards, the rays of light flew, and the more than ten purple golden bamboos flew into the treasure bag.
Although Purple Golden Bamboo is not a legal spiritual material and is almost useless to Luo Hong, it is rare after all. Now that he has encountered it, Luo Hong will naturally collect some.
Continuing to fly upward, the two of them soon came to a place close to the peak. The place was shrouded in white mist, and Luo Hong could not see anything even if he used his spiritual eyes. It was obviously some kind of restriction.
Anyway, it was close to the peak. Luo Hong didn't want to be too big and faced two restrictions at the same time, so he led Lu Yuqing down and stood on the stone steps leading to the peak.
As expected, as he had expected, as soon as the two of them landed, the clouds that were pressing down immediately stopped stirring and began to rise little by little, and there was no more sword light.
After landing, Luo Hong did not rush to continue moving forward, but tried to use his spiritual consciousness to explore the surroundings.
But he soon discovered that the white mist around him could not only restrain his spiritual eyes and supernatural powers, but also block his spiritual consciousness.
"What a nuisance!"
After frowning and whispering, Luo Hong immediately activated the Mi Tian Bell, and suddenly a bell sounded louder than before.
Wherever the invisible sound wave passed, all the white fog was eliminated, allowing the two of them to see clearly immediately!
They saw that there was flat ground on both sides of the stone steps where they were standing, with twelve tall puppets with slender limbs standing on them.
Regardless of whether it is the stone steps above or below them, there are similar terrains every other section.
There is no doubt that there must be the same puppets in those places.
And there was no need to think too much about its purpose, because the twelve puppets in front of Luo Hong had all raised their lowered heads at this moment, and their eyes lit up with auras!
With a moment of spiritual awareness, Luo Hong discovered that the aura of these puppets was not strong, but the long swords in their hands all exuded a sharp aura.
And judging from how well they coordinate their actions, they will probably form a sword formation.
The moment Luo Hong commented on the strength of these puppets, the twelve wooden puppets all jumped into the air, raised the spiritual swords in their hands, and were about to strike down at Luo Hong!
Of course Luo Hong would not wait for them to attack, he immediately turned his palm into a sword and a silver light appeared.
But before Luo Hong could slash out with his palm, Lu Yuqing beside him quickly fired twelve magic formulas with ten fingers, and each of them sank into the chests of the twelve wooden puppets.
These spells did not have any lethality, but after being immersed in the chests of those wooden puppets, they immediately made the spiritual swords in their hands struggle.
It was as if these spiritual swords had been given life and were no longer subject to the control of wooden puppets.
Affected by this, the puppets' offensive was naturally unable to continue, and they immediately staggered back to the ground.
Almost at the same time, the spiritual swords in their hands broke free one after another, and then, as if being pulled by some kind of force, they shot straight towards the peak!
After losing the spirit sword, although these wooden puppets were still intact, they no longer had the intention to attack Luo Hong and the two of them, and just stood there blankly.
Seeing this scene, Luo Hong knew that this was also part of Taoist Wusheng's arrangement, and immediately said to Lu Yuqing:
"If you encounter this kind of puppet next time, I will leave everything to you."
"Um."
Lu Yuqing nodded and replied. She was glad that Luo Hong didn't ask in detail, because it was only after she saw these puppets that the magic formula appeared in her soul.
With Lu Yuqing clearing the way, there was no obstacle on the way to the peak. It didn't take long for them to reach the top of the peak.
There is a Taoist-style building in the center of the peak. It is not large in area, but the white walls and black tiles, supplemented by various brick carving patterns, have a somewhat primitive and rustic feel.
Before entering the Taoist temple, Luo Hong had already used his spiritual consciousness to explore most of its areas, but found no treasures.
But at this moment, Lu Yuqing seemed to be possessed by a demon. Without saying hello to Luo Hong, she walked into the Taoist temple on her own and headed straight towards a hall that Luo Hong's spiritual consciousness could not detect clearly.
Of course Luo Hong would not stop her at this time, and followed the woman to the main hall.
There is also a set of wooden puppets here, and the spiritual sword in their hands is obviously more powerful, but in front of Lu Yuqing, it makes no difference whether they are powerful or not.
After dealing with these puppets as before, Lu Yuqing walked directly to the door of the main hall, stretched out a pair of jade hands and pressed it on the door.
Immediately, layers of complex runes emerged from the palace door, and the originally hidden forbidden light curtain also immediately appeared.
Obviously, the restriction of this hall is the reason why Luo Hong was unable to use his spiritual sense to detect it before.
Luo Hong was not worried about Lu Yuqing, but after a while, as the woman muttered words, the dense runes on the palace door began to dissipate layer by layer.
There is no doubt that it will not be long before this restriction is opened.
Raising his head, Luo Hong looked at a black plaque hanging in the middle of the lintel of the main hall, with three large characters "Ancestral Master Hall" written in gold lacquer on it.
The ancestral hall of sects in the immortal world is very different from that of sects in the lower world.
Because monks above the True Immortal level do not have to worry about longevity as long as they do not encounter any calamity, so in the Patriarch Hall, except for a few ancestor tablets, most of them enshrine the ancestral artifacts left in the door by the Patriarchs of the past generations.
These sect-suppressing objects are not necessarily powerful fairy magic weapons, but most of them are personal objects that the elders of these sects often carry with them during their practice in the sect.
After such objects are contaminated by the sect's incense for a long time, they will gradually become spiritual and even give birth to weapon spirits.
And when the descendants of the sect worship their ancestors in the ancestral hall, those who are destined and blessed will be attracted by a certain sect-suppressing object, let them take over, and make it soar into the sky!
Just when Luo Hong's thoughts were turning, the palace door creaked and was pushed open by Lu Yuqing.
The furnishings in the Patriarch Hall of the Wusheng Sword Sect are very simple. There are two rows of ever-burning lamps on both sides. The lamp oil inside has been exhausted and the lights have been extinguished. In the middle, there are four levels of altar tables arranged in a terraced shape from high to low.
There are several tablets on the lower three floors, and of course there are more red sandalwood trays, which contain a variety of objects, including hairpins used by women, yellowed dice, and even
A pair of soapy blue cloth shoes!
But on the top floor, which represents Taoist Wu Sheng, the founder of the sect, there is no tablet. In the only rosewood tray, there lies a small silver-white sword.
Suddenly, the small silver sword flew up on its own and turned into a three-foot long sword. In a flash, it came to Lu Yuqing's side. Like a loyal dog that had not seen its owner for a long time, it started flying around her happily.
After a few rounds, the sword suddenly lay in front of Lu Yuqing without any movement.
Seeing this scene, Lu Yuqing subconsciously stretched out her hand to hold the hilt of the silver-white sword. Then her eyes suddenly became sharp. With a flick of her right arm, she pointed the sword diagonally at her side, making crisp sounds.
The sword roars!
This move may seem ordinary, but one must have extremely high attainments in swordsmanship to be able to use it.
Obviously, this silver sword is the key to activating the ban on reincarnation, and a new challenge has arrived!
"Be careful and remember who you are!"
Seeing that Lu Yuqing was about to close her eyes, Luo Hong immediately shouted with Yuan Mystic Technique, causing a flash of clarity in her eyes.
Relying on this glimmer of clarity, Lu Yuqing quickly turned her palm and took out the Mi Tian Bell, and then activated it without hesitation.
Before she could feel the effect of the Mystic Sky Bell, her consciousness quickly sank until she arrived in a large hall.
Sitting at the top of the hall were seven golden immortal monks holding swords. Lu Yuqing watched them bow to her and drank in unison:
"Congratulations to the sect leader for leaving seclusion!"
After feeling panic for the first time, Lu Yuqing instantly felt a surge of heroic feeling in her heart, and her eyes became scornful, as if the seven golden immortals in the palace were just ants to her.
Immediately, she spoke in a deep voice uncontrollably:
"Now that you have mastered the art of swordsmanship, go down to the mountain to promote the name of our sect, seize the sword and return it as a sacrifice to the sea of swords!"
"I will obey the order of the sect master!"
The seven Golden Immortal Sword Cultivators immediately took the order in unison.
After hearing this, Lu Yuqing immediately felt a sense of satisfaction in her heart, but just when she was about to nod slightly, she found that the feeling of satisfaction was suddenly weakened countless times.
It simply went from empathy to indifference.
After being stunned for a moment, Lu Yuqing immediately sensed extremely sharp auras from the seven sword cultivators in the hall, and suddenly felt uneasy.
"I'm just a true immortal, how dare I let seven senior golden immortals salute me?"
"No, I am Wusheng Taoist, Taiyi monk, and the founder of Wusheng Sword Sect. They should be like this!"
"No, no, I'm Lu Yuqing! I'm Lu Yuqing!"
After being horrified to find that another thought emerged from her soul, Lu Yuqing immediately sat up cross-legged without caring about anything. Following Luo Hong's instructions, she kept chanting the five words "I am Lu Yuqing".
However, the seven Golden Immortal Sword Cultivators in the hall did not respond to her abnormality. After saying something to themselves, they left the hall at the same time.
Immediately, the scene around Lu Yuqing changed. She came to a dark stone room, and an unusually handsome man appeared in front of her.
However, the aura of this man made Lu Yuqing feel instinctively uncomfortable and afraid. It was a black evil aura.