Yan Luo looked at Shi Mu's changes at this moment, his eyes moved, he waved his jade hand, and a colorful ray of light flew out, covering Shi Mu's body.
The aura emanating from Shi Mu's body suddenly increased, and the three colors of blue, gold, and red rays of light shone brightly, shrouding his body in it.
After an unknown amount of time, the three-color light suddenly paused, then dissipated, revealing Shi Mu's body.
He opened his eyes, two rays of light shot out from his eyes, and he couldn't help but let out a long roar.
The next moment, he looked at his hands, with a look of joy on his face.
By this chance, his cultivation finally took another step forward and advanced to the middle stage of heaven.
"I've just reached the advanced stage. Thank you for your help, otherwise I don't know how long I would have to stay in seclusion before I can break through." Shi Mu looked at Yanluo and said.
Yanluo waved his hand, took out a colorful token, and threw it to Shi Mu.
Shi Mu quickly caught it, and the colorful rays of light flashed on the token, flowing like liquid, and an inexplicable energy seeped out from inside.
"You need to consolidate your cultivation now and retreat in this hall. This token is something that can leave the Kunlun Secret Realm. If you don't want to stay here, you can use the token to leave at any time." Yanluo said.
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"How long can you stay here?" Shi Mu asked with a thought in his heart.
"Yes, but you can't leave this hall." Yanluo said.
After saying this, she looked down, her eyebrows suddenly furrowed, and there was a hint of doubt in her eyes.
At this moment, she suddenly raised her head and looked outside the hall, an angry look flashed on her face.
"You want to leave?" Seeing this, Shi Mu asked.
"I still have some things to deal with." Yan Luo said, the colorful rays of light rolled up around him, and his figure gradually became blurred.
Shi Mu opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something else, but Yan Luo had already disappeared.
He sighed and glanced around, with a hint of joy on his face.
He originally entered this place as the Lichen Sect, and his identity was discovered by Peng Yue. If he went out on time, he would not only have to hand over the gains he made in the Kunlun Secret Realm, but he would also face great risks.
Now that Yanluo is the former owner of this place and has his token in hand, he is naturally not in a hurry to leave.
After all, this place is quite special. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth is extremely rich, almost comparable to the Tianxing Palace in Qinglan Holy Land. It is indeed very suitable for his cultivation.
And what's rare is that the demonic energy here is also extremely rich, no worse than the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and a certain balance has been vaguely reached between the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the demonic energy.
In this way, his external incarnation can practice here and take the opportunity to improve his strength.
When Shi Mu thought of this, he suddenly thought of something, looked around, and frowned slightly.
Ximen Xue's figure disappeared without knowing when, and I don't know where he went.
His eyes flickered for a moment, but he didn't look for it. He walked into the depths of the main hall and sat down cross-legged in the side hall just now.
At the same time, he waved one hand, and his external avatar emerged.
Feeling the strong demonic energy around him, the avatar's face showed a look of joy, and he sat down cross-legged, running his skills to absorb the surrounding demonic energy.
Shi Mu smiled slightly and closed his eyes. After a moment, a burst of blue light lit up on his body.
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Somewhere in Baoyue Palace, the sky flickered, and a figure slowly emerged, it was Ximen Xue.
She looked around and took a breath.
Immediately afterwards, she began to mutter something, and a burst of white light gradually appeared on her body, then appeared in ripples and spread towards the surroundings.
After a few breaths, her face lit up with joy and she moved in one direction.
After a while, she came to a hall. The hall was in a mess. There were deep scratches everywhere on the ground. The walls of the hall were also covered with traces of fighting skills. It seemed that they had experienced an extremely fierce fight.
Ximen Xue's eyes swept across the hall and landed on a corner of the hall.
There, a burly corpse lay quietly on the ground.
The corpse was wearing a golden battle armor, which was damaged in many places, revealing the white bones underneath, which actually gave off a faint crystal halo, like a precious jade.
A golden sword-like weapon fell to the side, emitting bursts of golden light, but looking at the appearance, it was clear that it was an extremely powerful magic weapon.
The bones of the corpse were broken into pieces, but they were still intact. A powerful aura emanated from the corpse.
"Could this be... the corpse of Divine General Zengtai!" Ximen Xue showed excitement on his face, waving his hand and taking the corpse and the golden weapon beside it into his hands.
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Outside Baoyue Palace, demonic energy was billowing, bursts of light, roars, and explosions could be heard.
Teams from all directions, totaling nearly two hundred people, were fighting together in chaos at this moment, and almost all of them were red-eyed.
In just a quarter of an hour, nearly a dozen people were seriously injured in the melee, and even died on the spot.
In a battle group, Zhao Jian's Hengji separated Young Master Zhuyun's sword edge and swung out his left hand, shooting a bright white light at him, then turned around and jumped into the air.
His eyes swept over the stone platform, and his brows couldn't help but frown.
On his forehead, the skin and flesh were opened, and a large piece of silver light surged out from the vertical eyes, and a large piece of silver filament swept out, immediately covering the entire stone platform.
On the stone platform, the people who were still fighting hard felt that their bodies were stagnant, and they were all restrained in place, unable to move.
Young Master Zhuyun's sword had been raised again, and the tip of the sword was pointed directly at Zhao Jian, but it was pinned in front of him.
This sudden sluggishness only lasted for less than one breath before it was resolved.
However, everyone who had resumed their actions did not start fighting again. Instead, they all showed complicated expressions on their faces and focused their attention on Zhao Jian.
In the eyes of these people, there are surprises, doubts, and wariness...
Although the time they were completely restrained just now was less than one breath, it was definitely enough for them to die once in a battle of this level. This shows that Zhao Jian's strength is more terrifying than they imagined.
"Everyone, whether you are from the Black Demon Clan, or fellow Taoists from the Lichen and Zhuyun sects, you must have gone through a lot of hardships like my Qinglan disciples to gain the right to enter this place, right?"
"Kunlun Holy Ruins was a resort in the fairy world in the past, and there are countless treasures in it. I think you should have experienced it after being here for so many years."
"Time is limited. If you plan to continue to spend time here and waste the opportunity to find treasures, then I, Zhao, will never interfere, but please forgive me, a disciple of Qinglan Holy Land, for not accompanying me." Zhao Jian's eyes slowly swept over everyone,
Said in a deep voice.
Everyone had been fighting for a while before, but after the pause that lasted less than a breath, they had calmed down a lot. Now after hearing Zhao Jian's words, they all started whispering.
Mo Qinghui, Shui Fengyue and the others looked at each other for a few moments, and nodded unconsciously. The magical weapons in their hands began to absorb their aura.
The disciples from the other three forces looked at each other and silently put away their weapons.
They came here more or less with their own goals, or the sect or the master's instructions. Thinking of their previous reckless impulses, they couldn't help but secretly regret it.
After all, everyone here is fighting and killing each other. When everyone's strength is almost the same, not only is the strength wasted in vain, but if you are not careful, you will be seriously injured or even die. It can be said that the gain outweighs the loss.
"It seems that you are all people with great foresight. You can take a look. The barrier outside Baoyue Palace here is extraordinary. Without concerted efforts, it is doubtful whether this barrier can be broken. Even if it is broken,
The barrier may still face a large number of guardian puppets. If we continue to fight each other like this, no one will be able to enter it and seize the treasures." Seeing this, Zhao Jian continued.
"Then according to what fellow Taoist Zhao said, what should we do?" Mo Qinghui asked.
"According to Zhao's opinion, we should unite together to open the palace door first, and after entering the palace, we can seize the treasures based on our own abilities." Zhao Jian said loudly.
Before anyone else could speak, Mo Qinghui said first: "What Brother Zhao said is reasonable. We, the Lichen Sect, are willing to stop the war and join forces with you."
The Qinglan Holy Land disciples here are vaguely headed by Zhao Jian, the direct disciple of the Holy Lord, so naturally there is no objection.
On the black demon side, Jiushiluo was silent for a moment and then nodded in agreement.
Young Master Zhuyun put his long sword behind his back and said nothing, but he still responded.
Everyone reached an agreement, so they gathered the dead bodies and gathered in front of the barrier.
After a brief discussion between the four parties, they immediately came up with a simple countermeasure.
The Lichen Sect had already found a way to break the formation before, so they took the lead and were responsible for arranging it according to the formation distribution and along the barrier light curtain.
After a while, the ground in front of the golden light curtain was filled with purple flags.
"Then I'll help you all." After the arrangement was completed, Mo Qinghui bowed to everyone and said with a smile.
Zhao Jian, Young Master Zhuyun, Jiu Shiluo, and more than a dozen powerful people in the late stages of heaven and above came to the formation flag and used magic formulas to pour spiritual power into the small purple flag.
I saw a light shining on a dozen small purple flags, and thick purple mist surged out from them, rushing towards the golden light curtain.
The purple mist surged very quickly, and after a while it connected into one on the golden light curtain.
The purple mist penetrated into the golden light at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the purple and gold light soon became blurred.
After about a quarter of an hour, the golden light and purple mist had completely merged together in an area of about ten feet around the golden light screen.
At the same time, the purple mist that had merged in began to gradually disappear, and the golden light slowly dissipated, revealing a narrow opening about a foot long.
When everyone on the stone platform saw this, their faces showed joy.
In less than half an hour, the opening will be expanded several times, and then they can enter Baoyue Palace.
Just when everyone was looking forward to trying, rubbing their fists and palms, a sudden change occurred!
There was a loud "boom" sound.
A thick pillar of purple light suddenly appeared from mid-air and crashed down, smashing a small purple flag into pieces.
The purple mist attached to the golden light curtain suddenly trembled and became a little thinner.
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