Volume 5 Sword Qi Jiuxiao 791 Xinghe Sand, King Kong Relic, Glass Liquid
If you look closely, you can see that there are faint star lines in the pond that are constantly criss-crossing and connected with each other in an extremely mysterious way, forming an extremely mysterious array arrangement.
As the stars continued to move, a huge cyan dragon pattern began to slowly emerge in the starlight formation, ferocious and very magnificent.
"Picture of Canglong Qisu!" Ouyang Qian couldn't help but uttered after seeing the strange scenes of stars changing in the pool.
The woman in green clothes beside him also had a look of surprise in her eyes.
"Canglong Qisu is actually this ancient and strange formation!" Peng Yue murmured to himself, looking slightly excited. Apparently he had heard of the name of this formation.
Liu Ming looked confused as he had never heard of this formation before.
Speaking of which, he didn't study the art of battle in depth, he just learned a little bit about it for the purpose of refining weapons.
At this time, the top of the silver pool suddenly fluctuated, and lines of silver light words appeared out of thin air:
"The Canglong Qisu, the stars change into their shapes, and the foundation is Xuan, which is the Qixuan. Only those who understand the changes in this formation can enter the next level. The first person to understand will receive an extra bag of galaxy sand as a reward!"
Seeing this, the four people suddenly started breathing heavily.
Galaxy sand is a kind of weapon refining material that has long since disappeared from Zhongtian Continent. It is only slightly mentioned in ancient books handed down from ancient times. It is rumored that this material is produced in the void galaxy and is used to refine magic weapons.
One of the finest materials.
Sure enough, any reward in the Tianmen Secret Realm is no small matter!
The small silver characters disappeared in a flash, and Liu Ming and others relaxed. They discovered that their spiritual consciousness could escape from their bodies.
Several people were suddenly surprised and happy, and didn't care about anything else. They hurriedly sat cross-legged next to the pool, and immediately began to try to understand the various changes in Canglong Qisu.
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At the same time, the golden circular passage engraved with the sun pattern comes to the end.
The purple-haired man stood proudly, and a tall and majestic golden palace suddenly rose from the ground with a roar and slowly appeared in front of him.
This majestic palace is golden in color, more than ten feet high and dozens of feet wide. It is not a particularly huge building, but it looks very solemn and majestic. The door of the palace is solemnly closed, giving people a completely...
A state of overcoming oppression.
With a "whoosh" sound, behind the man in purple, a figure wrapped in thick silver mist flew towards him.
There was a flash of silver light, and Luo Tiancheng slowly emerged from it. In a flash, he stood ten feet away from the purple-haired man on the left side of the golden palace.
The purple-haired man only raised his eyes and glanced at Luo Tiancheng, then looked away, still standing quietly in the distance, as if waiting for something.
With a "bang" sound, another black shadow flew down, revealing a young man with small eyes and a flat nose, who was the ugly disciple of Mo Xuan Sect.
The purple-haired man turned his head and glanced at the ugly disciple and Luo Tiancheng. He asked:
"Besides you two, is there anyone else coming through this passage?"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a "click-click" sound of the door shaft turning. The door of the golden palace slowly opened, revealing the true appearance of the palace.
"Very good! Looks like there are only three of us!"
The purple-haired man smiled wildly and rushed forward quickly, entering the golden palace.
Luo Tiancheng and the ugly young man from Mo Xuan Sect looked at each other, and naturally unwilling to be left behind, they also flew into the golden palace.
Just after all three people entered the hall, there was a "boom" and the door of the hall slowly closed again, and the loud noise instantly spread throughout the hall.
The purple-haired man was the first to enter the palace. He glanced slightly and saw the entire golden palace clearly.
The splendid palace was actually empty. Three thick golden pillars supported the entire roof of the palace. There was a golden futon spread under each pillar, and a huge golden bell hung above the head.
The purple-haired young man looked around for a week, and finally his eyes fell on a wall in the front of the hall.
On the wall, there are ancient fonts arranged one after another, densely covering the entire wall. Occasionally, there are some strange runes mixed in, which seem to record a secret method.
There was a faint sound of clothes being ripped through the air, and Luo Tiancheng and the ugly young man from Moxuan Sect also stepped in one after another. The two of them settled down, and their eyes turned and fell on the wall.
At this moment, the golden clock above the head began to move automatically in the absence of wind.
A strange sound of bell ringing came, like Sanskrit chanting, morning bells and evening drums, penetrating deep into people's hearts.
The three of them were shocked when they heard the sound, and they all looked up in the air.
But under the golden bell, as the bell rang, pale golden light characters gradually emerged and were arranged neatly.
"Only those who understand the Buddhist secrets recorded on the wall can enter the next level, and the first to leave will receive an additional Buddhist secret treasure, the Vajra Relic."
"Vajra Relic!"
The purple-haired man and Luo Tiancheng were startled when they heard this, and then their eyes became extremely hot.
The ugly young man beside him also had a look of greed on his face.
You must know that in Buddhism, the most important art of body refining is, and it is said that only the enlightened monks who have cultivated the indestructible body of Vajra can form a Vajra relic in the body after sitting in the body. However, people in Buddhism are weak in nature.
, so the longevity of monks is much longer than that of ordinary monks, and they like to find quiet places to sit and die quietly, so the rarity of this thing can be seen.
Speaking of which, if a cultivator obtains this Buddhist secret treasure, after swallowing it and refining it, he will be able to gain some power of the indestructible Vajra Body, and even get a glimpse of the Buddhist body-refining method. For those body-refining cultivators,
, it is a true treasure that can only be encountered but cannot be sought!
After the three people withdrew their gaze, they looked at each other, their hostility undisguised at all. Three huge momentums suddenly collided in the void, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.
Luo Tiancheng's eyes were filled with wisps of strange cold silver light.
He had long disliked the purple-haired man, and Demon Xuanzong had ambushed and attacked him before the start of the Tianmen meeting. They had already had a grudge against each other, and if they really started to attack, they would have settled them here.
The ugly young man from Mo Xuan Sect looked a little dull, but his face gradually became dark.
The purple-haired man also had dark green spiritual patterns on his face that kept looming, but soon subsided, and he spoke slowly.
"You two, you have also seen that it is said that the first person to master the secret technique can enter the next level and obtain the Vajra Relic. And in the next level, there may be even rarer treasures... We are fighting here.
, Let’s not talk about the outcome. If we have a fierce battle, it is very likely to waste time and fall far behind the people in the other two channels.”
"Well, that does make some sense."
Luo Tiancheng frowned, and after his face changed uncertainly twice, he finally snorted and slowly calmed down his aura.
The brooding look in the ugly young man's eyes flashed away, and the blackness on his face silently dissipated.
When the purple-haired man saw this, he didn't say anything more, walked directly to the central golden pillar, sat cross-legged on a golden futon, and stared at the wall in front without blinking.
Luo Tiancheng and the ugly young man from Mo Xuan Sect looked at each other warily, then each chose to sit down cross-legged next to the golden pillars on the left and right, and also began to comprehend.
For a moment, the empty golden hall became even more silent. However, although the three of them were superficially focused on understanding the secret method, they were always wary of each other. The atmosphere seemed quite strange.
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At the end of a circular passage filled with soft silver moonlight, four people, the hawk-faced man from Tianyao Valley, Xue Pan, the silver-cart young man from Tiangong Sect, and the young woman in green clothes from Haoran Academy, were standing side by side in front of a silver-gray castle.
Just hearing a soft "click" sound, the door of the silver-gray castle slowly opened, revealing a passage that seemed to guide everyone to enter.
The eagle-faced demon cultivator's expression changed, and he and Xue Pan took the lead in flying into the fort. The young man in silver chariot from Tiangong Sect and the young woman in green from Haoran Academy flew in one after another without stopping too much.
There was a faint silver mist everywhere in the castle. As soon as the four of them stepped inside, their field of vision was immediately greatly restricted. They could only see three to four feet in front of them, and their spiritual consciousness could not separate from their bodies to search.
"Be careful, this fog seems weird." The eagle-faced man suddenly grabbed Xue Pan and said.
Hearing this, the young man in the silver car and the young woman in green stopped at the same time and became alert.
The silver-cart man suddenly waved his sleeves and rolled up a gust of wind. The silver mist around him rolled violently and soon returned to calm. On the contrary, the violent wind submerged into the mist and became silent.
"Illusion formation..." The young man in Yinche raised his eyebrows and murmured cautiously.
Just as the four of them looked puzzled, a string of small silver characters suddenly appeared in the void:
"Only those who break this illusory formation can move on. The first person to leave will get an extra bottle of 'Colorful Glazed Liquid'."
"Colorful glass liquid?"
A bright light flashed in Yin Che's young man's eyes, he murmured to himself, and shook his head slightly. Given his status in the Tiangong Sect, he had never heard of this thing.
The eagle-faced man and Xue Pan moved their lips slightly, as if they were discussing with each other, while the young woman in green at Haoran Academy also frowned, as if she didn't know the origin of this spiritual liquid.
After a while, the small silver characters slowly dissipated, turning into dots of silver light and disappearing into the silver mist in the void.
The four of them looked at each other, and their eyes gradually brightened.
The people here are all elite disciples from a large sect. Since none of them know its origin, it is obvious that this object is more than just precious.
Not long after the small silver letters dispersed, the fog in front of the four people suddenly became thicker. The four people felt that except for themselves, everything around them seemed to have suddenly disappeared.
The eagle-faced man looked at his right hand with flickering eyes. He had clearly used this hand to pull out Xue Pan just now, but at this moment, there was nothing in his hand.
After the eagle-faced man pondered for a moment, he immediately sat down cross-legged. (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!