The dark ink-like clouds gradually condensed, and the power of heaven surged, bursting out with lightning rays as thin as buckets, like wild snakes and pythons, mixed with the force of destruction, falling on the peaks of Jianzong's back mountain.
The cold rain completely soaked Jian Twelve's clothes. He had never been so embarrassed in hundreds of years. A trace of bright red spit out from his lips and fell on his chest, like a slowly blooming blood flower, which was quite obvious. Somewhat eerie.
His hands were trembling. The head-on blow just now completely destroyed his flying sword, and he truly felt the power of the immortal weapon.
Yuan Futu supported him and ran away with all his strength. The Zhu Huang Sword turned into a vermilion rainbow under his feet and shuttled through the vast rainy night.
puff!
Another mouthful of blood sprayed directly on the back of Yuan Futu's neck.
"Sect Master, how are you?" Yuan Futu was worried. If anything happens to Jian Twelve, the future of the entire Tianxuan Sword Sect will be cast into a shadow.
Jian Twelve sighed: "I have just advanced to the realm of transforming the sky. Although the golden elixir has been completed, the true energy in it has been exhausted. Before I could recover, I was attacked by Shen Wuyu. Just now I forcibly used the magic form of heaven and earth. 'Three Emperors Inscribed Golden Sword', the golden elixir has been consumed excessively, and it actually shows signs of damage."
Yuan Futu was shocked. When he was promoted, he was indeed at his weakest. At that time, he was promoted to the Dharma God realm, and his natal pearl was empty. It was not until he absorbed countless spiritual pills in the underground palace that it gradually became fuller. But now The golden elixirs of Sword Twelve were all damaged due to excessive consumption. Wouldn't it mean that the cultivation level will be greatly reduced again, and it will not even be as good as before the breakthrough.
"Can it be said that all this is really irreversible?" Yuan Futu's face was pale, he gritted his teeth fiercely, and there was a look of unwillingness on his brows.
Jian Twelve shook his head slightly and said, "Not necessarily, you want to take me somewhere."
Yuan Futu's expression changed. Could it be that Sword Twelve still had a trump card that he had not yet used? Following his guidance, he continued to activate the Zhuhuang Sword, and even used the Wind Seal dozens of times in a row, heading straight to the southwest along the back mountain. It flew away, covering a thousand miles, and had completely left the back mountain of Jianzong.
The rain is getting heavier, the clouds and mist are misty in the distance, and only a few towering mountains can be vaguely seen, like old people who have experienced vicissitudes of life and have stood here for hundreds of millions of years.
"Stop on the mountainside of the third mountain ahead."
Yuan Futu nodded and soon arrived at the place he mentioned.
Jian Twelve covered his chest and coughed violently. Facing the slippery mountain wall covered with green moss, he slowly stretched out his trembling left hand. With the tip of his finger, a golden lotus suddenly bloomed.
This lotus seems to be going through the cycle of the four seasons, from the shyness of the flower to the full bloom, and finally withers away piece by piece. Those fine golden lights are like fine feathers fluttering in the wind, all over the sky, and finally fall on the mountain wall. Above, from a distance, it looks like countless fist-sized golden butterflies, inadvertently forming a huge pattern.
In the center of the formation, there is a golden gate.
Yuan Futu's expression changed greatly. He was afraid that there was actually a hidden space here, but it was hidden by Jian Twelve's top-notch formation.
"Go in."
Jian Twelve stepped into the Golden Gate with staggering steps. Yuan Futu looked back carefully to make sure that Shen Wuyu had not caught up with him in time, and then stepped in. As the two figures disappeared, this one The Golden Gate also closed again, and all the light dimmed, as if nothing had happened.
Stepping into this hidden space, Yuan Futu found that the rain was still falling. He looked down and saw a colorful ravine that stretched for dozens of miles.
"Ore vein? Sect Master, is this the medium-sized mineral vein?!" Yuan Futu exclaimed.
Jian Twelve shook his head slightly, but did not answer. He just flew towards the depths of the mineral vein, with Yuan Futu following closely behind him full of suspicion.
Not long after, they arrived at the end of the mineral vein, only to find that there was an extremely hidden cave here, which was also sealed by Jian Twelve using an unpredictable formation.
Entering this cave, there is a whole other world.
The power of the elements that seemed to be substantial flowed in the dark space, which was extremely pure. Yuan Futu looked around and found that this was an arched cave. The surrounding walls were inlaid with tens of thousands of high-quality spirits, large and small.
Stones exude different brilliance.
On the ground, there are also roads paved with spiritual stones, densely packed and colorful, as if you are trapped in a mysterious fantasyland.
"Sect Master, what on earth is this...?" Yuan Futu noticed that the patterns paved by the spiritual stones on the soles of his feet were a bit strange, like some kind of formation pattern, but he had never heard of it or seen it before. After all, even if the formation of the world dates back to ancient times,
They all have some similarities, but this formation seems to go in the opposite direction and contains completely different mysteries.
Jian Twelve sat slumped on a piece of bluestone, holding his knees with both hands, looking at Yuan Futu with his eyelids closed, his pupils were lifeless, and there was still a trace of blood dripping from his mouth, and he said in a deep voice: "Actually, there is nothing at all.
The second vein, this is fake."
"Fake?" Yuan Futu frowned. He touched the hard and cold spirit stones with his hands, feeling the full and powerful power of the elements inside, and said, "But the spirit stones here are all real."
Jian Twelve smiled bitterly, "Yes, this place is real, but this vein is fake. It is not naturally formed at all, but an illusion created by me using some spiritual stones."
The second mineral vein can be said to be an opportunity for Tianxuan Sword Sect to return to its prosperous era. It is extremely precious to any sect, not to mention it is a medium-sized mineral vein. Its total value is estimated to be two to three billion spiritual stones.
, but now Jian Twelve said that this was a fake, which made Yuan Futu freeze on the spot with a look of astonishment on his face.
"No...impossible. I just saw the entire mineral vein."
Jian Twelve said: "These spirit stones were all laid here by me later, and their total amount is only one percent of the real veins. If you dig deeper, you will know that there will be no other spirit stones inside.
"
Yuan Futu's mind went blank and he couldn't figure out the reason. He frowned and said, "But why did the sect leader make a fake mineral vein?"
Jian Twelve stood up slowly, his burly body looking a little rickety at the moment. He raised his head and stared at the magnificent formations paved with these spirit stones. He raised his hands and laughed wildly, saying: "Because
I can't let others know about this place, so the second vein is the best cover."
Yuan Futu felt very puzzled and said: "Where is this place?"