Under Qingchan's command, Geng Jinglong and others temporarily cut off the earth veins. Without the blessing of earth vein energy, relying solely on the spiritual energy provided by high-grade spiritual stones, the fire dragon they transformed into was also strong on the outside but weak on the inside. Qingchan quickly eliminated them all.
After cracking the Nine Dragons Spirit Sealing Formation, some ancient inscriptions were immediately revealed on the White Jade Tower. Even with Qing Chan's extensive knowledge, he had no clue about such inscriptions and could not identify them.
Everyone is a cautious person who has practiced Taoism for many years. Naturally, they dare not easily pass through the white jade archway and enter the mountain gate.
They all cleared their minds. The first few explorations were outside the mountain gate, and the danger was not very great. But once they entered the mountain gate, they were afraid that there would be extremely scary traps everywhere.
According to the strength of the formations arranged on the archway at the foot of the mountain, this must be the mountain gate left by the Yuanying period sect. The mountain-protecting formation set up by this kind of mountain gate is very powerful. Even a fifth-level formation mage like Qing Chan dare not say that it can break it.
Awesome array.
Qingchan took a few steps forward, and with a sweep of his consciousness, he wanted to remember the inscriptions on the White Jade Tower, and prepared to record them and study them slowly to enhance his family's heritage.
However, the consciousness she released was bounced back by the White Jade Tower and could not penetrate into the White Jade Tower at all. What was even weirder was that a five-color light was emitted from the White Jade Tower, and the words on it began to be erratic.
Zhang Zhixuan took a closer look, and his mind suddenly became a little drowsy. Even his memory was a little confused, and he was a little confused. He had forgotten most of the words he had just memorized.
His expression suddenly changed, and he directed the purple energy in his body into his eyes, fixing them on the Niwan Palace, and then he could see most of these strange words clearly.
Just when Zhang Zhixuan's eyes were a little sore, the words on the White Jade Tower had disappeared without a trace.
Zhang Zhixuan glanced around and found that everyone's expressions were a little solemn. Even though everyone was an accomplished monk, everyone had only memorized part of the text just now. Even though Zhang Zhixuan and Qing Chan had purple energy spells,
The inscriptions that were written down are also more or less incomplete.
Geng Jinglong looked at the people who were looking at each other, broke the silence and said: "Everyone knows that the words on the archway are divine inscriptions from heaven. This kind of inscriptions are usually passed down by monks from the upper world. As long as you can understand two or three points,
It is also equivalent to enlightenment for us. I hope everyone will not hide their secrets and burn down the inscriptions they have written down. Gather everyone's strength and try to complete as many inscriptions as possible."
As soon as he finished speaking, Geng Jinglong took out a blank jade slip, recorded more than 300 inscriptions, and then handed the jade slip to Hu Shenghai. Hu Shenghai glanced at it with his spiritual consciousness, frowned slightly, and added
More than a hundred inscriptions.
Next it was Qingchan's turn. Qingchan had also used the innate purple energy just now to freeze his Niwan Palace. He was not affected by the illusion array and had almost memorized this set of inscriptions. Her consciousness swept away
, I found that the inscriptions recorded by Geng and Hu were in a mess, and some were missing strokes. It seemed that they wanted to deliberately mislead others.
However, Hu and Geng are Jindan monks after all, and they have indeed written down a lot of inscriptions. According to Qingchan's secret estimate, the inscription on the White Jade Tower only has more than a thousand words, and it should be the general outline of a martial art. Hu Geng and others
In order to win people's trust, I did come up with some useful information, even if it was a little supplementary to Qing Chan.
Qingchan also added dozens of inscriptions and deliberately made some mistakes. Then he winked at Zhang Zhixuan and handed the blank jade slip into Zhang Zhixuan's hands.
There was purple energy in Zhang Zhixuan's body, so he eliminated the influence in advance and memorized more than half of the inscriptions. As soon as he saw the blank jade slip, he knew Qing Chan's hint clearly, so he casually added a dozen inscriptions.
When the later Zifu period monks arrived, because their spiritual consciousness was not strong enough, each of them could only remember one-tenth of the text. Most of the inscriptions were the same as those of the three Jindan monks, and each of them could only add three or five inscriptions.
Everyone took out a blank jade slip and burned the inscriptions that had been memorized by everyone's wisdom, preparing to study it slowly in the future.
After the inscription disappeared, the aura on the White Jade Tower also dissipated, becoming somewhat lifeless.
Hu Shenghai pursed his lips to his disciple Qi Wenlang. Qi Wenlang nodded understandingly, sent out a burst of magic power, threw a flying sword from his sleeve, and struck the White Jade Tower.
It's a pity that the material of Baiyu Tower is unusual and extremely hard. Even if a flying sword is struck, it will only leave a mark.
Qi Wenlang saw that his blow was not successful and his face was a little dull. He increased his magic power and struck several swords in succession before cutting off the archway and took out four high-grade fire-attribute spiritual stones from the four corners of the archway. Qi Wenlang
Wenlang collected the four high-grade spiritual stones and gave them to his master Hu Shenghai.
Hu Shenghai looked at the crowd and said, "Everyone just agreed to let Fellow Daoist Liu choose one thing first. If Fellow Daoist Liu is willing, these four high-grade spiritual stones will be given to Fellow Daoist Liu, otherwise we will divide them up after we return."
Seeing Qingchan wave his hand, Hu Shenghai collected the four high-grade spiritual stones and put them into a storage bag.
Everyone passed through the archway and discovered that there was a mummy lying behind the archway. The bones of this mummy exuded a faint golden light. At a glance, they knew that they had a good level of cultivation in their previous life, at least in the Golden Core realm.
There is a sparkling storage bag hanging on the waist of the mummy. Judging from the grade of the storage bag, it is probably a little higher than the fifth-level low-grade storage bag left on Li Yingyuan's body.
Seeing this mummy, Qi Wenlang's face lit up and he was about to use the object control technique to remove the storage bag.
"Be careful of fraud!" Qi Wenlang's master, Hu Shenghai, felt a chill and immediately warned him, and placed a layer of defensive shield on Qi Wenlang.
As soon as he finished speaking, a large black mist was suddenly released from the mummy. The black mist grew in the wind and spread almost hundreds of miles away in a very short period of time.
In the black mist, I couldn't see my fingers, even my spiritual consciousness was restricted and compressed by 70 to 80%.
When Qing Chan saw that something was wrong, he immediately released the Purple Qi Xuangang, turning into a huge purple cloud, protecting Zhang Zhixuan and Han Yan in the purple cloud.
Seeing that he was in danger, Zhang Zhixuan also reached out and pulled Huang Sugao and Lin Hongnian beside him into Qingchan's protection.
At the same time, Geng Jinglong sacrificed an ancient bronze lamp from World War I, and the wick turned into three feet of white flame, which also covered several people around him.
Seeing that the situation was not going well, Hu Shenghai immediately released a bolt of fire and thunder towards the mummy, hoping to turn the mummy into ashes.
With a rumble, the mummy was melted away by fire and thunder, and even the storage bag around his waist disappeared without a trace.
However, the black fog nearby became thicker and thicker. Seeing this scene, Zhang Zhixuan's eyes flashed with purple energy. He used the Heavenly Eyes Baoguang Technique to take a look and discovered a faint silhouette of a human being.
The figure rushed toward Qi Wenlang, and in an instant passed through the defensive shield laid by Hu Shenghai, and pounced on Qi Wenlang.
Qi Wenlang's body went limp and he fell to the ground unconscious.
Zhang Zhixuan looked around and found that more and more shadows were forming. These shadows were flying up and down, like sharks that saw blood, and pounced on everyone.