In the Gu Immortal Cave Mansion, the clouds and the sky are overturned, and the stars are moving.

The earth rumbled and shook, and the seven gorgeous palaces in the clouds slowly flew in the brilliant starlight, and the vast power filled the heaven and earth, dozens of scattered cultivators in the air who were rushing to the palace, and more than 200 scattered cultivators who were still fighting on the ground were all raised in shock.

However, as the stars fell, hundreds of monks from all sides disappeared.

Then the starry sky suddenly closed, and even the seven palaces of the Big Dipper disappeared into the sky.

Outside the Guxian Cave Mansion, there was an endless stream of people who came to see a burst of majestic power coming from the portal of the Cave Mansion, and then the clouds and clouds in the sky disappeared together. When the latecomers re-enter the small realm in the Guxian Cave Mansion, the heavens and the earth have already repeated the clarity, and all the prohibitions are running as before, and there is no more vision.

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And at this time, don't stay thousands of miles away from the mountain, Guanzhong Haozhou, the ancestral temple of the Ji family.

"It's not good, Yutong is in trouble. In this No. 1 ancestral hall in Shenzhou, a white-haired old woman in sackcloth kneeling on the futon suddenly opened her somewhat cloudy eyes.

"Little Eleven, you can come here. ”

As she spoke, the air in front of her fluttered, and a bald old man in a green shirt and holding a fan stepped out of the void.

"Auntie, what's wrong?"

The head of the Ji family, who was ranked eleventh when he was a child, was recognized as the elder of the Ji family many years ago, and he is over 160 years old this year, and his descendants have spread to more than 2,000 people in six generations. But he is still a junior in this Ji ancestral temple.

"Fang Cai Yutong and Ji Zhong suddenly cut off contact with the ancestral shrine, is there any news from the side of Beiliu Mountain?" the old woman asked.

"The people below replied that the Star Palace in the Sky of the Small Realm had disappeared without a trace, and none of the monks who had entered it were gone, but I am afraid that it had triggered some kind of change in the prohibition of the Gu Immortal Cave Mansion, and Yutong should have entered another secret realm with the inner monks. ”

After a hundred years of wind and frost, the old man who has been in charge of the Ji family for more than 40 years does not feel that there is anything strange about this matter, he gently shook the pu fan, and said with relief: "That Gu Xiandong Mansion is an opportunity left by the ancestors to the descendants, even if there are changes, there should be no danger." What's more, Ji Zhong, who is responsible for Yutong's safety, is now in the upper realm of supernatural powers, and my aunt doesn't have to worry. ”

"Not true. The old woman shook her head, "I used to divinate for Yutong, and the three trigrams were all great murderers, and her calamity was not as simple as the change of the secret realm...... Who else disappeared with her into the cave?"

The old man frowned slightly, this aunt has been studying Bu Yi since she cultivated to stagnate in the upper realm of supernatural powers decades ago, and sometimes there are surprising words, and often make a fuss about small situations, and the Ji family thinks that she is a little stunned.

But Ji Yutong is a major event that affects the luck of the Ji family, and he is not an ordinary child of the clan, and the old man does not dare to ignore it at this time.

As the first family in Shenzhou, the Guanzhong Ji family can almost compete with behemoths such as the three sects under the Dao, and there are naturally dense sources of information on and off the mountain.

The old man waved his hand and struck out a communication talisman, and a moment later, a reply came.

"Kunlun Zhu Qingyuan, Tang Family Tang Pu, Dingyang Sect Lu Zhen, Zhu Family, Qian Family, Li Jing, Li Family, and Daonan's Scattered Cultivation ......"

The old lady looked at the old lady: "Aunt thinks that among these people, there will be someone who is not good for Yutong?"

"The sky kills, and the stars change. The ground is killed, and the dragon and snake rise to land. People are killed, and the world is turned upside down. ”

The old lady's cloudy eyes flashed with light, and she took out a peach wood talisman from her bosom, "None of them are important, the important thing is that Yutong can't be lost." Little Eleven, tell me about their birthdays. ”

"Aunt?" The old man in Tsing Yi recognized the magic weapon enshrined in the ancestral ancestral hall in the old lady's hand, and Huo Ran raised his head.

Where does this ancestor want to see if these people are a threat to the little great-great-granddaughter, and they obviously want to use their lives to block this catastrophe for Ji Yutong!

"What, don't believe in my wife's methods?" The old aunt of the Ji family emitted a strange yellow light in her hand, and a chilling smile appeared on her wrinkled face, "Or Xiao Shiyi, do you think it's not worth it for the Ji family to completely tear their faces with these mountains for the sake of just a rain tree?"

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The disgusting whirlwind of the world is the feeling that Xiao Er is very familiar with when entering and exiting the small realm cave sky.

Could it be that this secret realm judged that the cultivation of these juniors was too weak, and directly sent everyone out of the Gu Immortal Cave Mansion?

After the heaven and earth returned to Qingming, Xiao Er raised his eyes and looked around, but found that he was still on the jade steps in front of a palace, but from the location of this palace, it was no longer the original Yaoguang Palace, but the Tianshu Palace in the center.

And looking at the surrounding environment, these seven palaces seem to be no longer in the small realm of the Gu Immortal Cave Mansion.

The world here is cloudy, the top and bottom are chaotic gray gas, there are only seven palaces in the void, with the Beidou Su column, the palace view itself is mediocre, but there is an inexplicable brilliance of self-generation, the jade step Qionglou is full of glow, like a fairyland.

"Could it be that there is another small realm in this small realm? But there is no door and no household in this place, how can you get out?"

Xiao Er was puzzled, and a sword light suddenly appeared on his side, and the sharp sword qi rushed straight to his chest.

Caught off guard, Xiao Er staggered back two or three steps on crutches.

But he reacted very quickly, and when the second sword came after him, he took it easy, and the three characters who dealt with the sword cultivation directly shot at him.

"Hum!" "Ding!" "Bang Chang-"

With three soft sounds, a flying sword fell to the ground, and the sneak attacker fell on the jade steps with his head covered.

It's just a red-eyed loose cultivator.

Xiao Er didn't bother to pay attention to him, looked around, but found that five or six figures had appeared in the small white jade square in front of the palace, and as the stars flickered, there were monks around one after another.

The afterglow swept the sky not far away, and it seemed to be the same in front of the other palaces.

It seems that this large array is running, sending the hundreds of scattered cultivators below into these seven palaces.

The monks around them were all murderous and vigilant, and they fought fiercely outside, and when they suddenly came together, they would only be equally chaotic.

Some monks were looking at the others vigilantly, some monks were already impatient to rush to the inside of the palace, and some were like the sword cultivators who attacked Xiao Er, taking advantage of the unpreparedness of the new arrivals, to directly use spells to attack and kill.

"Don't be impulsive, everyone should calm down, it's good to be kind and make money!" An older man saw that the scene was too chaotic, and he opened his mouth and appealed loudly.

"This senior has a point, everyone should stop fighting, and it is the right thing to discuss how to take the treasure and leave!" A young monk who had just figured out the situation was deeply impressed by the old man's proposal, and walked to stand beside the old man.

"Little Daoyou is an understanding person!" the old man laughed.

Then the old man slashed off the young monk's head, which was still stunned, with a smug smile, and quickly put away his entire body.

After a while, the old man moved to the edge of another group of people, and shouted in agony: "Don't do useless fighting, you should make money in peace!"

Seeing such a scene, Xiao Er could only sigh.

Then he cast the Divine Talisman, and with his cane, he swept towards the main gate of the Tianshu Palace.

"Bang!"

As soon as Xiao Er got closer, he saw a blue-clad and masked monk hit his head on the light curtain in front of the door, and then was bounced out.

This prohibition is still a simple door ban, but it seems to be more powerful than Yaoguang's palace.

Xiao Er took out a mountain opening talisman, but saw that the two people who had obviously failed to break the ban were staring at each other, and the man in blue who flew out also looked at him without saying a word.

By this time, they would not be fighting.

After thinking for a moment, Xiao Er took back the mountain opening talisman, took out a post-it note, and wrote the word "flash" with a brush.

"Flash. Peep in the door also, from the person from the door. ”

Although the Taoist method of "Cangjie Fuyuan Explanation of Taoism" is named Cangjie, it was actually created after the Eastern Han Dynasty, which can be seen from the explanation of the meaning of the glyphs by directly quoting Xu Shuzhong's "Shuowen Jie Zi" many times in the interior.

Xiao Er was standing in the door at the moment, and he was very happy, and he accidentally remembered the word "flash" in "Shuowen", and then remembered that there was still this character in his own Taoist recipe that he had barely used.

The character turned into a golden light from his hand, enveloping Xiao Er's whole body, and he stepped out, and when the light around him disappeared, his whole person had already entered the prohibition.

When he pushed open the vermilion gate and walked into the palace, the three people around him reacted. They rushed to the scene, but they were shocked to find that the prohibition was intact, and they were still not allowed to enter.

Xiao Er in the middle looked at the quiet and unmanned palace, breathed a sigh of relief, and then heard someone shouting outside the prohibition behind him:

"Someone sneaked in to get the baby, everyone rushed in first!"

"Yes, yes, the treasures of heaven and earth are virtuous, how can one person enjoy it alone!"

No, being thrown into such a place, don't you want to think about how to get out, and your mind is full of treasures?

Xiao Er quickened his pace, walked through the corridors, and walked directly to the nearest side hall.

Judging from the number of people who entered the small realm before, there should be thirty or forty people in each of the seven palaces, and if these scattered cultivators outside the door can really work together, the prohibition of the sealing of the door is naturally not a problem, but after they come in, if they encounter any more eye-catching treasures......

It is necessary to find the vein of this formation and find a way out before they get into chaos.

At worst, you must first find a hiding place, so as not to be swept up in the foreseeable chaos later.

After another opening talisman, Xiao Er walked into this side hall.

The pattern here is similar to that in the Yaoguang Palace, but the furnishings are obviously much more luxurious, and the incense burner pillars in the hall are all made of precious cloud smoke copper, if you can take it away, it is worth some money. And next to the long table in front of the master's seat, there was a golden pot magic vessel with flowing spiritual power.

The bulky copper pillar of the incense burner could not be carried, and the golden pot Xiao Er unceremoniously put it into the mustard seed talisman.

Looking at the desk again, most of the knives, pens and bamboo slips are decayed, but there is still a stack of fine silk, which has a hidden inspiration.

I heard that before there was paper in ancient times, the forerunners of the pre-Qin monks also used silk to make talismans, so you can take it back and try it.

If you can make it into a mustard seed charm, you may be able to further practice it into a pocket magic weapon for storage, and you don't have to carry two or three mustard seed charms every time you travel, and you have to worry about losing them when fighting with others.

After receiving the silk silk, Xiao Er turned the screen and looked again, in a small cabinet in the corner of the wall, there were pots and jars, and some unused spices, which were also some spiritual contents.

Although I don't know the function, I think it's a good thing, so I took it.

Xiao Er swept away these small objects in the side hall that still had spiritual energy left, and gained a lot. The more he thought about it, the happier he became, and his face was also fluttering: "It seems that my luck has been worse for more than ten years, and there is still a day when I come to operate, I don't know where Tian Ziyang was moved, is there such good luck as me? Find him later, see if he dares to say that I am in tatters!"

And at this time, outside the gate of the main hall, with a loud bang, the prohibition was finally broken by the five Ming Che Realm cultivators!

It can be said that all of them are human spirits, although they are a little blind when they gather together, but everyone is not stupid after all.

At this time, the monks outside had apparently reached a consensus for the time being, and did not argue any more, but were led by a few people, and poured into the atrium of the palace.

"Gang of ten, go your separate ways! Don't let the thief who stole everyone's treasures slip away in the chaos!"

The calm voice of the person who gave the order revealed the sophistication, and a middle-aged monk with a loyal face looked around the palace, full of ambition.

It was Song Bingyi.