Legend has it that Han Xiao, the great master, obtained it from the secret realm in the starry sky, and then refined it for thousands of years. He once used this pavilion as a cave, where he received people to refine things, cultivate medicine and gain insights into the Tao.
In the world of cultivation, the higher the level of magic weapons, the rarer they are. For example, in Tianyun Sect, there are probably only a few magic weapons of level four or above, no more than ten.
When Qin Xuan Yukong entered the Tianxiao Pavilion, the surroundings seemed to be spinning. When Qin Xuan's eyes settled, he saw a quiet scene.
Gurgling water, rockery, high rocks, and jade pavilion with carvings of animals and birds.
It seems to be a house, a paradise, but at the end of the house, there is not a house, but a bridge.
Where the bridge is, mist billows in the air, covering half of the bridge, making it impossible to see through.
In this courtyard, there are dozens of monks, most of whom are disciples of Huanyun Sect.
Since Qin Xuan entered it, his eyes couldn't help but pause.
Chang Yan entered Tianxiao Pavilion with him, but now he has no trace and is not behind him.
Qin Xuan glanced at the quiet scenery, smiled faintly, and finally looked at the bridge.
Not only him, but dozens of great cultivators who were present were all focused on the fog bridge. Qin Xuan entered it not to attract anyone's attention.
"Brother Xunshou, how do you cross this bridge?" Someone took a deep breath and looked at the long gray bridge with serious eyes.
On this bridge, there are three or five storage jade pendants, and the light is dim and scattered on this bridge.
This is the person who rushed to the bridge before, but was banned, and his spiritual cultivation was reduced to nothingness.
The eyes of many Huanyun Sect disciples fell on one of the tall middle-aged men. The middle-aged man stared at him and said, "Wait for me to cross this bridge, and you will find a way to cross the bridge. If you are not sure, don't use Jinru."
He took a deep breath and looked solemn.
Among the dozens of great cultivators who transformed themselves into gods, he was the strongest, with half a step to the realm of a true king.
After watching for a moment, Xun Shou stepped lightly on his feet, and his figure seemed to turn into clouds and mist, looming and floating towards the fog bridge.
After he took a step into the long bridge, suddenly, a forbidden light lit up on the fog bridge.
A chain came straight towards Xun Shou. Xun Shou's eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly condensed the art in his hand, and his movement speed was more than doubled.
The chains penetrated the afterimage of Xun Shou, and Xun Shou had already entered the bridge a hundred steps away. Suddenly, the stone bridge shook, and nearly a hundred chains rushed out, like a dragnet, strangling Xun Shou.
"out!"
On the bridge, a loud shout suddenly arose, Xun Shou's eyes flashed with light, and a large tortoise shell shield emerged from his hand.
Boom boom boom...
In just a moment, the chains fell on the tortoise-shell shield, and Xun Shou groaned, with blood bleeding from the corner of his mouth.
Immediately, there was a gleam of horror in his eyes, and he planned to rush into the vast mist with the help of the force of the counter-shock, even if he was seriously injured.
Just when Xun Shou was about to step into the mist, suddenly, there seemed to be a trace of light music playing in the mist, graceful and graceful.
call!
Along with the sound of breaking wind, a hand slowly poked out from the mist.
The palm is slender, and what makes people's scalp numb is that this palm is covered with oozing green hair, and the nails are curved like sharp blades.
Xun Shou never thought that there were still living things in this mist?
He was almost scared to death, and immediately, he held a talisman in his hand.
Seventh grade light escape talisman!
The moment the green-haired palm easily broke through his body-protecting essence, Xun Shou had already crushed the talisman, and immediately turned back.
boom!
There was a muffled sound, and Xun Shou rolled on the ground for several breaths. Then, he spat out a large mouthful of blood with a loud sound.
, looking into the depths of the mist with fear.
The green-haired palm disappeared silently, disappearing into the vast mist.
And in front of Xun Shou's chest, he turned into nothingness in a flash and silently, as if he was decaying, and the flesh and blood on his chest was even more decayed, filled with the aura of death.
"What?"
All the great monks who transformed themselves into gods looked at the fog bridge with fear on their faces.
Even Xun Shou was almost destroyed, how could they be spared?
"Uncle Liuchen, didn't he say that Tianxiao Pavilion has no owner and the restrictions are almost rotten, so it can be walked through easily?" A great monk from Huanyun Sect turned pale.
Even the strongest among their many great monks who transformed themselves into gods could not pass this long bridge. How could they pass this bridge?
Among the present, there were three or five days of Yun Sect's great cultivators of the Transformation of God who also looked pale. They were all Xun, eldest generation, and the strongest one was only in the middle grade of Transformation of the God. He could not even cross the bridge even half a step away from True Lord Xun.
What's more, they?
Tianxiao Pavilion is a treasure of Hedao. If the restrictions are still intact, even if they have a hundred courages, they would not dare to trade in it.
"Don't be impatient!"
Suddenly, a bright light flashed in Xun Shou's eyes. He sat cross-legged, using his magic power to nourish the lifeless flesh and blood on his chest.
After Xun Shou spoke up, many of the Huanyun Sect's God Transformation disciples fell silent.
The eyes of Tianyun Sect and other great cultivators of the Transformation of God Realm were focused on Xun Shou.
Xun Shou healed his wounds while transmitting a message, "What Uncle Liu Chen said is correct. Although there are restrictions in this long bridge, the restrictions are indeed decayed. If my prediction is correct, the restriction chains are based on one step at a time. I
There were more than a hundred steps on the bridge before, but there were less than a hundred prohibitive chains. I have already explored a few places where I can avoid disturbing the prohibition. As long as you can follow me, you can cross this bridge!"
Speaking of this, Xun Shou couldn't help but frown, and continued to transmit: "The only thing I can't see through is the green claw in the mist, which can steal life, rotten clothes and my blood. After a while, I will
Go give it a try.”
After Xun Shou's voice fell, all the disciples of the great monks who transformed themselves into gods couldn't help but be surprised.
The other great monks of the Transformation God looked at the Huanyun Sect with extremely ugly expressions, especially the Tianyun Sect monks. They naturally didn't know what Xun Shou had discovered.
"I don't believe it. I have been practicing hard all my life. Am I still afraid of an unowned magic weapon?" After a few breaths, an old man's face showed anger. He looked at Xun Shou coldly, "In the northern wilderness, there are capable people and strangers.
There are so many, they are not unique to your Huanyun Sect."
Immediately, the old man wanted to follow suit and explore this restriction.
He stepped towards the long bridge, landed on the bridge, jumped suddenly, and planned to fly across the bridge.
The moment the old man stood up, he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, as if suppressed by thousands of mountains, and his body seemed to be twisted. Then, two restraining chains penetrated his body, and with the restraints flickering, the old man's body turned into mist.
Clothes, bones and blood all turned into nothingness, and wisps of blood mist entered the vast mist, leaving only a few stored magic weapons gathered on the bridge.
"Idiot!" Many Huanyun Sect disciples looked sarcastic, and some even laughed lightly.
At this moment, a figure suddenly walked out of the crowd and walked towards the long bridge calmly.
"It's just a bridge, just walk across it."
Qin Xuan walked forward with his hands behind his hands. He turned back and glanced at the several great cultivators of the God Transformation in Yun Sect that day.
"Please take good care of the nephews, uncle..."
"Help you and others cross the bridge!"
Sorry, the update is so late today, it's a bit slow.
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There may not be a fifth update today, so please don’t blame me.