Chapter 162: Entering the Spirit Pool

This sentence was not said by the ancestor surnamed Ku, but another tall and thin man on the side, above his cheeks, only thin and skinny, only skin and bones remained, full of white hair, wearing a Taoist robe, but carrying a spirit sword. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info At this moment, he opened his eyes and looked at the people in front of him, but he said this directly.

"Senior Brother Withered Bamboo, have you calculated something?" Yunhe Zhenren's face changed abruptly, and he looked at the old man in a daze.

The same is true of Ouyang Qianqian, Tie Zhan, Liu Qingshan and others on the side, this withered bamboo senior brother is cultivating the technique of innate Qimen Dunjia, and he is proficient in the technique of formation and easy hexagram.

"I haven't counted the fortunes, but the thoughts in my heart are welling up, and it seems that something really is going to happen. The old man sighed softly, and then said no more.

After a while, the last old woman opened her eyes, looked at everyone, and showed a kind smile, but Ouyang Qianqian couldn't control it anymore at this moment, and actually knelt down in front of the old woman. "Senior sister, I'm Qian'er. ”

"Well, very good, Qian'er is now in charge of a hall, if the master knows about it, he will also be pleased, the youngest junior sister has become an ancestor-level monk. ”

"Senior sister, in front of you, I will always be that little junior sister. A trace of tears emerged, Ouyang Qianqian took over the Ethereal Hall from this Senior Sister Feng back then, but it was a hundred years.

"Alright, the hour has come, and it's time for us three old bones to move. ”

The bitter surname is the ancestor, but he whispered, and the other withered bamboo ancestors and the ancestor surnamed Feng nodded.

Yunhe Zhenren took a step back respectfully, and Ouyang Qianqian also stepped back.

Boom, boom, boom, three extremely powerful spiritual power fluctuations poured out from the bodies of the three old men who seemed to have decayed.

The twenty Qi Refining Stage disciples had already covered their mouths, and they almost screamed in surprise, although this spiritual power fluctuation had not suppressed them, but it was comparable to the spiritual power of heaven and earth, but it was the first time that they knew that above the Jindan stage, they could actually be strong to this realm, and at the same time, their eyes showed a trace of desire, can they do the same in the future?

One after another, spells were drawn out from the hands of the three ancestors and poured into the central magic circle.

Woo woo, there was a constant whistling sound, and the speed of the three old men's magic tricks became faster and faster, and then the three of them actually ejected the spar and fell into the groove of the magic circle.

"Boom, after a stream of fluorescence slowly rose, it overflowed the entire magic circle in a moment, and I saw that above the magic circle, a transparent spiritual power light and shadow shook faintly, and it was the formation gate of the teleportation array.

"The time has come, quickly enter the teleportation array, enter the holy land spirit pool to cultivate, as soon as the half-year period is up, the teleportation array will automatically teleport you here" Yunhe Zhenren shouted.

Lin Xuan and the other Qi Refining Stage disciples immediately stepped forward quickly, entered the teleportation array in turn, and disappeared with a flash of brilliance.

The three Ancestors looked at these Qi Cultivation Stage disciples with great interest, but when the withered bamboo Ancestor saw Lin Xuan, a golden light welled up in his eyes, as if it was incredible.

Lin Xuan stood on top of the teleportation array, but he didn't notice the strangeness of the ancestor, he directly felt his body shake, and he was slightly dizzy, and then disappeared in place.

When all the disciples entered the teleportation array.

Yunhe Zhenren told the three ancestors in detail the reason for the opening of the holy land for half a year.

"Well, the illusion trial is a hundred-year plan of the sect, but the illusion peak was originally the place where the relics of the Great War were sealed, but it was a thousand years of time, and it continued to degenerate, and the seal was indeed not as stable as it was at the beginning, I remember that I once participated in a trial back then, but it was led by a Jindan monk at that time, and I was just in the early stage of building a foundation. ”

The ancestor surnamed Ku nodded his head in response to what Yunhe Zhenren said, recalling that he had entered the illusion trial at the beginning.

"Senior sister, junior brother, you wait to step back first, I still have something to discuss with Senior Brother Ku. Yunhe Zhenren turned his head and ordered, but Ouyang Qianqian and the others nodded yes, and after saluting the three ancestors, they withdrew from the inner hall, and after leaving the main hall, they found that the stone door behind them was actually closed.

Ouyang Qianqian's expression was indifferent, and she left here by herself, while Tie Zhan snorted twice, slightly dissatisfied, what needs to be hidden from everyone?

But Liu Qingshan's face was a little gloomy, and he didn't know what he thought, but his eyes were much colder.

"Is there such a thing?" At this moment, in the stone room, the three ancestors were moved at the same time, looking at Yunhe Zhenren, as if to verify the truth of what he said just now. "Senior brother, the remnant is here, you can see it at a glance. Yunhe Zhenren smiled bitterly and took out the remnants of the Rakshasa recipe from the storage bag.

The three ancestors took it, but they looked at it in turn, and they were speechless for a while.

"Senior brother, I'm afraid that someone will target my Liuyun Sect and use this thing to cause the hearts of the sect to fluctuate, and this method has serious flaws, cultivators can't manipulate the dark attribute spiritual power at all, but they completely rely on the Rakshasa pattern to urge the spiritual power, and in the end, the flesh is eroded, and finally turned into a walking corpse. ”

Yunhe Zhenren told the three ancestors about this matter this time, they were the three most powerful ancestors of the sect, the monks of the false baby realm.

"In the battle of ancient times, the twelve sects of Taishang, I don't know why, but they were captured by exotic demons, and finally their vitality was greatly damaged, and even some sects directly broke off their inheritance, and at that time, countless sects did not know that they were connected together by a force, and when the vitality of the twelve sects was greatly injured, they counterattacked to kill, and destroyed the twelve sects. My Youzhou, Bingzhou, Quanzhou is located in the three Taishang sects, but they are also in the continuous war, was destroyed, at the beginning of my Liuyun Gate, just a small sect without a Jindan period monks, and then the major sects in order to compete for the relics, the resources of the three Taishang sects, but it is a continuous battle, I Liuyun Gate and the rest of the Fire Spirit Gate, In the end, thousands of years ago, the seven sects of Youzhou directly rebelled again, destroying the two major sects that were constantly fighting at that time overnight, but they were able to entrench themselves in Youzhou for thousands of years. It was also by chance that I learned about these secrets from a conversation between my ancestor and my master. Now it seems that the days of peace in my seven sects are numbered. “

The bitter surname Ancestor said lightly, but he sighed lightly at the end.

"The cycle of cause and effect, the Taishang Sect was destroyed by the Great Sect, and the Great Sect was destroyed by the Seven Sects including us, and now it may be the turn of my Seven Sects to endure this calamity. ”

The withered bamboo ancestor handed the remnant book to the bitter ancestor, but said softly, when they reach their realm, the only thing they want to do is to break through that barrier and advance to the Yuanying realm, but the sect has cultivated them for nearly a thousand years, and now, they have reached the time of sitting, but they found that the shackles of the sect cannot be let go.