Li Xintian looked at the middle-aged man in front of her coldly, his delicate face expressionless, as if the person he was talking about had nothing to do with her.
A smile emerged from the corner of Mr. Han's lips and he said softly: "Both his temperament and qualifications are excellent!"
After saying that, he turned and left. As he turned around, the blue cover around him also burst, and the cold mountain wind blew onto the girl's face again, bringing with it a trace of her long black and thick hair.
The middle-aged man he saw was about to disappear from his eyes. Li Xintian finally couldn't bear it anymore and said calmly: "Tell me about your deal!"
The middle-aged man paused slightly, but did not look back. A voice message rang in the girl's soul: "I will take you into the Qingyun Sword Tomb. If anything happens here, follow me back to the sect!"
Li Xintian didn’t ask where she was going, let alone why she was chosen, but asked softly: “When will we go to Jianzhong?”
Mr. Han smiled slightly and said seriously: "Now!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the blue cover came over again, and the next moment the two figures disappeared from the place.
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Qingyun Peak, Qingyun Hall.
Ou Ye Changfeng and Ou Yezi are in the main hall at this time. As the two most powerful people in the Qingyun Sect and the top masters in the world, there are not many people who can make them afraid. There will not be more than three people in the entire Luo Yun Kingdom.
"Um?"
Ou Ye Changfeng, who had white hair and beard, frowned slightly, and disappeared instantly. Ou Yezi beside him also opened his eyes, and his face became very ugly.
The two of them disappeared from Qingyun Palace one after another and indeed went to different places.
Ou Yezi appeared at the foot of Qingyun Peak Mountain, exactly where Li Xintian disappeared. The difference between the two was less than two breaths, but even if it didn't take long, there was already no one here!
Waves of panic-stricken sword intent surged, and even the clouds in the sky moved away. Unfortunately, it was late at night, and the changes in the clouds were not obvious, but it still did not prevent Ou Yezi from using his magical powers.
On the other side, Ou Ye Changfeng came to the bottom of the spiritual well in Qingyun Peak. Looking at the entrance to the secret book that had gradually collapsed and been destroyed, his heart surged with anger.
Each time a secret realm is opened, there is a limited number of people who can enter it. This mainly depends on the level of the secret realm. The more advanced the secret realm, the more people it can accommodate at the same time. If there is no limit, wouldn't it mean that every time it is opened, all disciples will be sent?
Wouldn’t it be easy to just send it in?
Just like the secret realm of the Sword Tomb of the Qingyun Sect, the maximum number of people it can accommodate is fifteen. When the number of people reaches fifteen, all entrances will be automatically closed.
Just like when Li Chengqian once explored an inheritance secret realm (the lowest level secret realm) in Chunfeng Town, that secret realm could accommodate only one person, so when he entered, others could not enter. So Yan at that time
Only then would Mingbo send a group of people to surround the entrance.
The same principle applies at this time. Originally, there were twelve promotion candidates in the sword tomb secret realm, and with Su Xiaoxian and Zhong Lingxi, the number reached fourteen.
Just now, however, he felt a violent spatial fluctuation coming from here. Combined with the gradual collapse of the formation at the entrance, someone must have entered again, bringing the capacity of the Sword Tomb to saturation.
Ou Ye Changfeng was even more amazed in his heart. Who is it? With such a level of cultivation, he can sneak into the Qingyun Sect without anyone noticing and send people into the secret realm. The fastest update on PC::/
He only knew of two people in the Luo Yun Kingdom who could do this. One was his senior brother Chen Chuantuo, and the other was the head of the Luo Yun Sect and one of the eight supreme beings in the world, Xu Xianzhi!
"Chen Chuantuo would never do such a stupid thing. Could it be that old weirdo Xu?" Thinking of this, Ouye Changfeng had to be cautious. He wore long cyan sleeves and disappeared in a flash.
, actually passed through the entrance of the secret realm of Sword Tomb.
The maximum capacity of Qingyun Sword Tomb is indeed fifteen people. This is a rule set by the peerless master who built this secret realm and cannot be changed. However, if he does not enter the secret realm but only enters the mezzanine space around the secret realm, Ouye Changfeng can still do it.
Did it.
There is no real essence of heaven and earth here. It is the strange space that trapped Yi Xifeng before. The old man in green with white beard and hair stood outside a certain barrier and pressed one hand on the solid barrier.
There is no internal energy fluctuation at all, but pure soul power!
Barriers can block inner energy, true energy, and even the rules of heaven and earth, but they cannot isolate the power of the soul. Many warriors are always susceptible to interference from inner demons or go crazy when they comprehend the great ways of heaven and earth. It is not just him who has the problem.
The main problem is that around this world, there are countless interlayer spaces, which may be some broken secret realm, or some ancient secret realm that has not yet been discovered.
It is also in these unknown mezzanine spaces that there are many unknown existences, which will more or less affect the soul of the warrior and put him in danger of going crazy. In fact, this is also an example where the barrier cannot hinder the soul.
However, in most cases, the soul cannot overcome the obstacles of the barrier. On the one hand, the soul is not strong enough, and on the other hand, the barrier formation is not static in the void and continues to change with the passage of time.
At this time, Ou Ye Changfeng used his powerful soul to explore the situation in the secret realm of the Sword Tomb. Fortunately, his soul was strong enough, and fortunately the mezzanine space was fixed, and the thickness of the barrier here was
It’s also relatively thin!
…………Dividing line…………
Yi Xifeng and others naturally did not know what happened outside the Sword Tomb, nor did they know that Li Xintian had followed him into the Sword Tomb. At this time, he, wearing a moon-white Taoist robe, was exploring an abandoned house.
This house occupies a large area, and its buildings are divided into clear divisions. At first glance, it looks like a large family. It is hard to imagine that thousands of years ago, someone actually built such a regular house, although time has long since changed the pictures on the wall.
It was all gone, leaving only some bare pillars, but through the foundation of this courtyard, you can still see its divisions, including corridors, pavilions, and even a pond.
Of course, what attracted Yi Xifeng was not these architectural features, but the formation restrictions. When they came here, they found nothing unusual at first, and the walls in the courtyard had collapsed, and there was no hiding place at all. It seemed
Unobstructed view!
Just when everyone decided to leave, Yi Xifeng was the first to notice something unusual, that is, the dust in the courtyard had fallen a thick layer except for the central area.
dyed, but much cleaner.
After all, Yi Xifeng had been practicing the art of formation for a period of time in the Zhenwu Dao Hall. He immediately saw that there was a dust-proof formation here, so he asked everyone to wait for a moment.
The dust-proof formation is one of the most basic formations. It requires less formation materials and can be maintained for a long time. However, it does not have any offensive ability, and its own formation fluctuations are also the weakest among all formations.
A few, almost unnoticeable.
Yi Xifeng took a closer look and could confirm that the dust shielding array was still ineffective. This also explained why the dust in the courtyard was less than the surrounding area, but it was not completely absent.
It seems that over the long years, the formation materials of this dust-shielding array were exhausted, and the dust-shielding function was finally lost. However, it was still stronger than the surrounding positions without dust-shielding protection, which made it seem less powerful.
a lot of.
Of course, this is what the young Taoist priest observes carefully. If it were anyone else, it would be difficult to find out if he didn't have this string in his heart.
“Haha, Daozhang Li has a sharp eye, and even a failed dust-proof formation cannot escape your discernment! Tsk, tsk...” Wu Hao shook the folding fan in his hand and mocked with a smile.
Yi Xifeng ignored the other party and carefully observed the courtyard. Generally, ancient sects had the habit of using dust-proof formations. After all, if the ancient books in the sect were to be well preserved, a large-scale dust-proof formation must be used. Protect it from insects or moisture.
So, wherever there is a dust-proof formation, there are usually books hidden there. The other people didn’t say much, and everyone naturally knew the value of this secret realm technique!
Leaving aside the priceless internal energy skills, even some martial arts skills are extremely powerful. However, everyone also knows that the probability of finding the secret realm skills on the second floor of the sword tomb is extremely low.
After all, you have been raided by the Qingyun Sect many times. Whether it is a genius treasure or a Kung Fu book, you must be their key focus, especially the Nei Jin Kung Fu that represents the inheritance of one party. It is absolutely impossible for it to remain undiscovered until now.
Yi Xifeng also understood in his heart, but the reason why he was so persistent was not because of his own unique insights. It was because the sword shadow in his mind sent him a message and asked him to explore this place.
Although he didn't really trust the sword shadow, or sword spirit, who could read his mind, he just took this opportunity to give it a try and see if what it said was true.
“Xifeng, what have you discovered?” Lin Fenghuo suddenly asked through a voice message.
Everyone could also see that this was an abandoned dust shelter, which had long since expired, and there was a high chance that someone had arrived first. Therefore, it was unwise to waste time exploring here. And Lin Fenghuo suddenly asked this question. I want to confirm with him. After all, it is not ruled out that Yi Xifeng has made his own discovery.
He scratched his head and said with some embarrassment: "You don't need to wait for me here. Why don't you spread out and search first, and we will gather from the north of the ruins in an hour?"
Hearing what he said, everyone exchanged glances, but Wu Hao, who was holding a folding fan at the side, just snorted and disappeared from the place. Seeing this, the other people bowed their hands to Yi Xifeng, and each found one After all, time is limited and no one wants to waste this rare opportunity.
Lin Fenghuo was the last one to leave. He whispered "Be careful" and walked away. Seeing that everyone had left, Yi Xifeng continued to explore the courtyard according to the guidance of the sword shadow.
In the center of this courtyard is a huge stone slab, which was cut into a regular circle. It is two feet square and very huge, and the dust shelter is shrouded on this stone slab.
When Yi Xifeng saw this, he immediately summoned his inner energy and clapped his hand.
Boom, boom, boom!
The Wandering Dragon Palm of the Four Dragon Realm imprinted its powerful palm light directly on the circular stone slab. In just an instant, the ground cracked, and the entire stone slab turned into fragments.
He used his soul to scan and found that there was nothing strange in the soil under the stone slab. There were no legendary martial arts books at all.
This discovery made his heart sink. Could it be that the sword shadow deceived him.
“Hey! There’s nothing under this formation, are you kidding me?” Yi Xifeng immediately used his soul to send a message and asked.
The shadow of the sword was suspended on the sea of soul on his spiritual platform. After a night of cultivation, it regained a trace of aura and trembled: "The thing is still there, who is playing tricks on you!"
Hearing such an answer, Yi Xifeng became even more confused, so he walked over and found that there was nothing but dirt or dirt. But since the sword shadow was so sure, he picked up a stone slab next to him and asked
Digging down.
Naturally, the soil was dug down inch by inch. At first, he was skeptical. After all, which sect would bury the sect's classics or the family's exercises so deeply? But as the soil continued to be dug up, the young man also discovered something unusual.
.
The soil was pitch black at first, but as it was dug downwards, the color gradually became lighter, first turning into red soil, then loess, and by the time it was dug more than a foot away, it had turned into white soil like Guanyin soil.
Yi Xifeng picked up a handful, put it under his nose and smelled it, and there was a faint herbal aroma.
“It’s actually medicine dregs?” He suddenly shrank, obviously shocked by what he discovered. Subconsciously, he gradually accelerated his digging speed.
It turns out that these white soils are not naturally formed, but are medicinal residues produced when refining elixirs. Ordinary medicinal residues are naturally black and contain too many impurities. But for some large sects and aristocratic families, they use them to refine elixirs.
The materials used to make top-quality elixirs are all genius treasures, and there are very few impurities in them. Coupled with the extremely high temperature of the elixir furnace, the dregs of this high-quality elixir are all white like sand.
This is what Yi Xifeng only learned after entering the Zhenwu Dao Hall.
He already believed that he must have bought some treasure here, but it was unlikely that it was a secret book of martial arts.
Soon, the slate in his hand seemed to hit something hard. Yi Xifeng carefully dug around to reveal the hard place.
Slowly, the thing gradually revealed its prototype, and it turned out to be a columnar object. He did not dare to neglect at all, and hurriedly continued to clean up the surrounding area.
After about half a cup of tea, Yi Xifeng finally pulled out a "cylinder" from the pit, which was almost two feet deep.
Even though it is said to be a cylinder, it does not look like it. After all, the tools of the ancients are quite different from those of today. Before Yi Xifeng opened it, he was not sure what it was used for.
He did not open it in a hurry, but used his inner strength to refill the excavated soil into the deep pit, and then pressed the gravel slabs on top again. It looked the same as when he had punched it into pieces before.
Very similar.
Then, he looked at the thing in his arms, and at the same time he had a guess in his mind.
"There is a dust shelter arranged above. Could it be said that there is..."