Since the Songxi Cave Sky Map was refined into the void spiritual crystal, it has the ability to disappear into the void, and there is no need to worry about being exposed from the outside.
The location where the map is hidden is a specific fixed space, which is somewhat similar to a storage space. It can be opened with the corresponding magic formula.
The terrifying suction force behind him made Liu Qinghuan feel extremely frightened, so at such a critical moment, he used the Songxi Cave Sky Map for the first time.
The few breaths of time it took to read the spell were very common in normal times, but now it was a matter of life and death. Fortunately, he finally did it, and his body disappeared from where it was, and he successfully entered the Songxi Cave Sky Map.
"call……"
After taking a deep breath, Liu Qinghuan was still frightened. Thinking of the monks who were falling without any resistance, his face darkened.
confusion.
Since the sudden arrival of the big collapse, everything has fallen into chaos. The constantly broken maze, the scattered earth and rocks, and the terrifying aura have all turned into a huge disaster, affecting a wide range of
It is also becoming more and more profound.
A group of empty-level monks who can be regarded as powerful in the outside world, but at that time, they are like drowning people struggling on the edge of death. They try their best, but they are still involved in the rapid turbulence one after another, and are swallowed by the darkness of nothingness.
No one knows what will greet them next and what kind of situation they will encounter.
Liu Qinghuan thought about it, and could only conclude that it must be those big corrections that were combined or above and were fighting. Because the power was too great, the entire Treasure Mirror Palace was shattered.
It was safe inside the Songxi Cave Sky Map. However, Liu Qinghuan was eager to know the situation outside. After pondering for a moment, he opened a space crack that connected him to the outside world.
Various sounds came one after another, it seemed noisier than before he came in, and bright lights kept flashing in the darkness, reflecting the broken walls and rubble that flew away, various strange-shaped things that looked like mechanical and spiritual machines, and people with frightened faces.
monk.
Another loud noise came, and Lan Yi's voice suddenly rose in the chaos: "Junior Sister!"
"boom!"
Liu Qinghuan was slightly stunned. The other party's heart-rending shouts were so penetrating that they suppressed the others and spread into the Songxi Cave Sky Map.
Did you encounter any danger?
I secretly speculated in my heart, but from this angle, I really couldn't see clearly what was happening in the outside world.
He pondered for a moment and decided to restore his mana first.
He had fought with the middle-aged male Xiu Yu Jing before, and then tried his best to escape from Tianji Palace. It was just a good time to recover now.
Thinking of this, he did not leave the spot and sat down by the stream at the foot of Daqing Mountain.
In the distance, several members of the Shuixiu tribe passed by. When they saw him, they did not dare to come and disturb him. They only bowed from a distance.
It took him most of the day, combined with the power of the elixir, to finally restore his mana to 7788. Liu Qinghuan stood up, reopened a small gap, and checked the situation outside.
"Um?"
Quiet.
The outside seemed to have become a dead place, all the noisy sounds had disappeared, and it was unusually quiet.
And looking out from the inside, all you can see is endless darkness, as if nothing exists anymore.
Liu Qinghuan put out his spiritual consciousness doubtfully, carefully checked, and after confirming that there was no sign of danger, he made a secret gesture and stepped out.
It wasn't that there was no light. When he lowered his head, there were dots of broken light like stars, and in the middle was a purple-black flame burning quietly in the distance, and the aura it gave off was extremely weird.
In his past experience, Liu Qinghuan had not come into contact with many Buddhist monks, but because of Jingjue, he had a fairly good understanding of Buddhism, so he could distinguish the deep and pure Zen spirit that sounded like ancient thunder.
It's just that there's something different in this Zen. It's like the Buddha's face hides the face of a glaring Vajra, majestic and ferocious, with deep dissatisfaction and anger against all injustices, and may bring about the destruction of the world at any time.
The calamity is like purifying the world.
Liu Qinghuan was shocked: what he sensed before was this terrible aura!
"Is it the Xuantian treasure?"
In the Palace of Treasured Mirrors, only the ancient lotus lamp, which is said to be an ancient Buddhist treasure, can exude such a strange Zen feeling.
Liu Qinghuan's curiosity aroused. Although he had a Xuantian treasure on his body, the Wanmu Zhengrong Nectar Vase was generated by wood energy, and the wood energy itself was gentle and vigorous, so the sense of aggression was not strong.
There are not many opportunities to see with your own eyes another Xuantian treasure that is completely different from the Wanmu Zhengrong Nectar Vase.
With this thought in mind, he slowly descended.
As the distance gets closer and closer, the originally hazy purple-black flame gradually becomes clearer. Within the dancing flame is a nine-story lotus-shaped lampstand, with petals spreading out layer by layer surrounding the middle one.
Rosette.
When he got closer, he discovered that there seemed to be a man in black sitting in the middle of the huge rosette, and the faint glow of broken stars around the lampstand was a huge magic circle connected by light filaments, and there were also several people in the circle.
Those people sat cross-legged on one side, surrounded by ancient lotus lanterns, and seemed to be regulating their breath with their eyes closed.
At this time, Liu Qinghuan felt a few faint rays of consciousness sweep over his body, causing him to stop immediately.
It seems that the major cultivators below have noticed his arrival, but for some reason, no one has any reaction and seems to be too lazy to pay attention to him.
Then, he was surprised to find that among the people below, there were Su Xian and Lan Yi. Su Xian's cultivation at this time was no longer in the Yinxu realm, but in the Fusion stage!
If Su Xian gave people the impression of a pure and beautiful woman before, now she is only as cold as ice, and her beautiful face no longer has a lively and cheerful smile.
Lan Yi was sitting not far behind her. He seemed to be in a daze at first. At this time, he also noticed Liu Qinghuan's arrival and looked up.
There was a glint in his eyes, and when he looked back at Immortal Su, she actually flew upwards.
"Fellow Daoist Qinglin, that's great!" Lan Yi said with some surprise: "I thought you were unlucky in the previous chaos...Haha!"
Liu Qinghuan waited there and sighed: "It's almost true. It might be what you think, fellow Taoist."
He glanced down, lowered his voice and said: "What kind of formation is down here? That ancient lotus lantern, those people...how come Fellow Daoist Su suddenly has a huge increase in his cultivation level?"
A bitter smile appeared on Lan Yi's face: "You should have noticed that the ancient lotus lamp is an immortal treasure and was originally a Buddhist object. As for why those seniors are here, I don't need to say more.
You may not be able to imagine that the black jade figurine sitting in the ancient lamp is actually an incarnation of Taoist Wangren tens of thousands of years ago, and it has been surviving until now!"
Liu Qinghuan said that I knew about this a long time ago. He scanned around but found no trace of the golden puppet.