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Chapter 180 Almost struck by lightning

The hall was already plunged into darkness, and everyone felt the suffocating pressure. The colorful lights above were like thunder and lightning, circling and flashing, making everyone's faces flicker.

Chen Mou's heart was in doubt, and he kept using his spiritual consciousness to warn the Heavenly Jade Bi in his arms not to mess around.

He knew full well that the sudden abnormality on the surface of the jade had caused a violent reaction in this ancient stone palace. It was so scary and life-threatening.

The jade has returned to its calm state, just like ordinary stones, no one can see the flaws.

It seems that because the culprit was not found, the colorful light and lightning became a little violent, and a frightening sound of "chichi" sounded in the air. No one dared to move for fear of causing disaster.

Chen Mou saw the bearded man on the other side of the counter, and lightning flashed across his head, making the bearded man's beard and hair sprout out, making the whole man look very weird and funny.

He doesn't have any spiritual consciousness, so he is probably in a similar situation, looking like he could be struck by lightning at any time.

A voice came from outside the hall: "Everyone, please be patient. The spirit of Zhuxie Palace has discovered that some of you are carrying contraband. Now please follow the arrangements of the deacon of Zhuxie Palace and come out one by one to be inspected. Remember not to do anything.

The consequences of making an unexpected move and activating the Zhuxie Thunder Light Formation, angering the Zhuxie Palace Spirit, is to be wiped out in ashes, with no possibility of survival."

Hearing the sounds outside, the bearded man and several other hall deacons were obviously relieved.

The closed hall is opened from the outside, and soft light shines into the hall.

The team continues through the colored light gate and undergoes a tolerance inspection.

Judging from past experience, it is difficult for us to get too little feedback from temple spirits who act instinctively and have no flaws in their intelligence.

Gu Zong didn't turn around, and asked through a message: "Marquis Yuan, what if the ghost under him can be handed over on his own initiative?"

The woman walked out of the colorful light door. Yuna rolled up her right sleeve, pinched a ball of white air from her scarred right arm, and pulled out the twisted and struggling ghost. There was a flash of colorful light in the sky, and the ghost disappeared in the last moment.

Only a short frightened scream was left.

When he walked to Senior Brother Gu, Wei stopped and said nothing, looking at the person in front of him just like the others.

No one was left in the waiting room, including the mustaches, and eight people in front and behind were checked out because they were carrying prohibited items and were taken for questioning and review.

Yuan Hou followed Brother Gu out of the small hall and saw eight men and women with the same appearance standing at the back of the team, scanning the monks passing by the Caiguang Gate.

After a few people left, the pale woman was brought up for questioning.

Very slowly, Gu Zong walked through the Caiguang Gate, getting rid of the suspicion and walked closer.

Under the gazes of the eight people with serious faces and low hands, Yuan Hou walked quickly or quickly back into the Caiguang Gate. His heart suddenly rose to the top, ready to see the situation at any time and leave without thinking about the consequences.

Gu Zong was worried, and I had forgotten that there was a rule that allowed ghosts, souls and other yin objects to be brought back into the Zhuxie Hall.

Wei Cai stretched out his hand and pulled it, saying: "Those mountain monuments are the relics left before the small war between immortals and gods ten thousand years later. This war affected almost all the upper realms, so it is strange that they are all called 'Tianmen Mountain'. He found that

Is there a cave I will stay in the future? Is there no gravekeeper?"

Yuan Hou talked to Xu'er for a while, and then sent a message to reply to Mo Fu's concern.

The ghost is guarding the gate for me in Taisu Mountain, and I am worried.

Gu Zong and Yuan Hou walked some distance away, flew down into the air, and flew toward the southeast.

Just ask whether surprise is a surprise or meaning.

I poured Yuan Li into the jade and observed for a while, I found that there were less marks on the inside and outside of the light spot on the jade.

"Listen to me, I've been to the upper world less often."

The old man in blue shirt waved his hand: "Take it away."

The doubts in my and the other two's minds have been solved. Shouldn't a mere ghost be able to cause a reaction as small as that of the Zhu Xie Palace Spirit?

There are two places in the sect, one at the foot of Guanyueguan Mountain, and no place left in Danyangfang. The new familiar marks are very dim and seem to be annihilated at any time. It is a bad thing for me to miss a new mark.

Wei Cai spread the topographic map under the table, pointed to the middle and said: "The outermost layout of Shengxian Mountain in Changzhou, Luofu is the same as that of Luofenpo Xiao. The number of mountain monuments is even larger, and none of them is low.

It reaches thousands of feet of cliff Tianmen Mountain." Looking at Lao Yuan opposite, he asked: "Has Taoist Qingtong ever said that I don't have a cave base outside here?"

Several deacons in the small hall were walking around, calling loudly for people to come inside.

"What nonsense, hand it over."

Go back to the pavilion on the slope of Luofeng.

A woman walked out of Caiguang Gate, and a sharp ghost scream suddenly came from underneath her body. The woman hurriedly explained: "Eight descendants, you have raised a ghost boy, and you have never let it do evil..."

Chen Mou grinned slightly and said: "What is he afraid of? Instead of worrying about it and breaking your head, just go and take a look and you will know." He encouraged: "Let's go, you protect him, don't worry about mother-in-law and mother-in-law."



The old man in Lanshan gave a few words of instruction, asking everyone present to abide by the rules of the Zhuxie Palace, and informed others of the incident to take it as a warning. After that, he waved his hands for everyone to go.

The eight people retreated to the secret room above the small hall and tried to communicate with the hall spirit.

Fortunately, Yubi didn't react at all.

Yuan Hou recounted the incident in a careless manner.

In such a young age, I have never heard of anyone bringing ghosts and causing the spirit of Zhu Xie Palace to become angry. Over time, certain rules have become a decoration.

"There is no palace spirit outside, so I almost found you...the jade under you."

Some monks nearby were watching the silence and whispering to each other.

After chatting for a few words about what happened in the Zhuxie Palace, Gu Zong turned to teach his junior brother some experience in performing tasks. The two of them were in a hurry to fly back to the sect, and it was not the morning of the seventh day before they went back to their respective homes.

Otherwise, if all my belongings are taken away from me and I don’t have the jade in my hand, I will become a piece of meat under the chopping block and be slaughtered by others without the slightest resistance.

When I was about to make up my mind, I wanted to discuss it with Lao Yuan, who had seen little and had a lot of experience. He said, "The jade wall will not respond to the imprint left in the future. That is, the location of Taoist Zhi Qingtong's cave is under the cliff.

Or somewhere else?”

Chen Mou placed two wine jars under the table and ate the salted beans wrapped in lotus leaves until only the remaining lotus leaves were left.

If that guy's urine was enough, he would be facing me in ten and a half months.

The old man dressed as a scholar in a colorful shirt frowned and shouted.

Wei Cai took the initiative to fill the other side with wine and poured a bowl for himself. I proudly did it first as a sign of respect and said: "That is the real smoke and fire in the world, mixed with water."

Chen Mou drank the bad wine in one gulp and said, "Tell me, what kind of bullshit trouble did you encounter again?"

After taking out the overall map of Cheung Chau and Little Continent, after some sloppy analysis and comparison, I still haven't confirmed my guess.

Yuan Hou was not a little uneasy. I was more worried that the jade in my arms might cause strange things when I passed through the Caiguang Gate. I heard the message and replied: "Brother, I am worried that the ghost you raised is with you. When I stopped by the sect yesterday,

, you placed the ghost on the ground of Qingfeng Ridge."

"It's very bad. He's thoughtful."

Marquis Yuan was stroking the jade in his hand, showing his determination. I could use my spiritual sense to delay the detection of the newly appeared marks. I was worried that I would retreat into the Execution Hall, where my eyes would be filled with bright lights and thunder and lightning.

I am interested in everything left by Qingtong Lao Dao, but I am interested in whether it is the same or not.

The suffocating threat no longer loomed over everyone's heads, and the colorful lights and lightning retracted to the very low roof of the temple, faintly visible.

This mark is somewhere in Shengxian Mountain, perhaps left by Taoist Priest Qingtong. That time I arrived at Zhuxie Hall, it triggered the hidden mark and almost caused me trouble.

Did I take the time to study the books, maps and other information that Senior Brother Gu gave me? I sent the items to Tianbei Mountain Cave Mansion for storage. I told Xu'er and left the secret room where I practiced. Before opening the formation, I took it out of my pocket.

Jade.


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