Two days later, everyone saw a glittering palace more than ten meters high suspended in the center of a valley. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

There are also more than 300 monks gathered in the valley, and the banners are clearly along the perimeter of the palace, divided into several places to meditate quietly.

As soon as everyone's puppet flying boat entered the valley, several loud greeting voices came from the palace, and Xiahou Ancestor laughed and greeted several other god-transforming monks in the palace while lowering the flying boat.

Let everyone find a place to rest, and he will collect the flying boat and take Ming Jiayu to the palace to meet with the heads of the various factions and demon clans who arrived first.

Maybe it is only once every five hundred years that the Silent Spirit Realm is opened, so there are no buildings in the valley, and the monks who came before are also meditating on the ground, and even the place where the three major sects and demon clan talkers gather, according to Fang Huairan's estimate, should also be a simple palace magic weapon refined by a certain ancestor.

Fang Huairan and Zhou Tong followed the team of the sect and came to a place where no one was on the side of the palace to meditate and rest.

In the next two days, there was no movement in the palace, but the monks of the Lotus Yuan Sword Sect rushed over, and when the monks of the Lotus Yuan Sword Sect came to rest next to the Tianji Pavilion, Fang Huairan and Zhou Tong actually saw an acquaintance, that is, Huang Fujian, who was unhappy with the two of them in Yu Jinming's team during the Demon World War.

At the beginning, he used the rune treasures refined by the Yuan Infant Monk, which really made the two of them envious, and it was not until the two of them later participated in the bloody night and obtained a lot of rune treasures that the envy gradually disappeared.

Goodbye at this time, the two found that Huang Fujian was also participating in the big competition with the mid-stage cultivation of the Jiedan, and they couldn't help but glance at each other in surprise.

Huang Fujian also quickly discovered the two people in the crowd on this side of Tianji Pavilion, and saw that the two of them were also in the middle stage of cultivation like himself, and the expression on his face was a little uncomfortable.

You must know that at that time, he was in the late stage of foundation building, and the two of them were in the middle stage of foundation building, and now in less than a hundred years, the cultivation of the two of them has caught up with him, which makes him, who has always been proud of his cultivation speed, a little gloomy.

Fang Huairan and Zhou Tong saw that his face was gloomy, pursed their lips, and continued to close their eyes and meditate, not only did they have no friendship with him, but they also had a little holiday, but only he doubted the qualifications of the two to join the patrol team.

Huang Fujian found that the two of them pouted with disdain, his face turned from gloomy to slightly angry, and at the same time his fists were clenched, thinking in his heart that the good results that must be achieved in this big competition made the two envious and jealous.

On the third day after the monks of the Lotus Yuan Sword Sect arrived, the palace in the center of the valley suddenly flew out more than a dozen rays of light, and then one of them turned around and played a spell towards the palace, and the palace quickly shrank to the size of a walnut, and was included in his sleeve.

The eight avatar gods plus the eight late Yuan Infant monks stood in the wind, looking down at the people and demons in the valley.

A group of monks in the valley got up one after another, respectfully waiting for the ancestors to speak, and everyone gave in humbly, and finally let Xiahou An, who was the highest cultivator, speak on behalf of a few people.

Xia Hou'an looked around and said loudly: "After a while, the five of us will use the Space Spirit Treasure Morning Star with the Moon Pot to open the passage of the Silent Spirit Realm, and you will enter immediately after opening."

When you get to the location where you have appeared in the Silent Spirit Realm, and when you return to the same place in five years, we will open the passage again and pick you up, here, on behalf of them, I wish you a smooth journey and a full return!"

When everyone heard the blessings of the ancestors, they saluted and thanked them in unison.

Seeing that the morale of the cultivators was good, Xiahou An nodded with satisfaction, turned his head and nodded to several other Transformation Ancestors, and saw that four of them came out and flew to a place above the valley with Xiahou An.

Under the orders of the eight late Yuan Infant monks, all the cultivators set up a retreat, and among the remaining three ancestors, an ancestor with gloomy eyes and a banner magic weapon sacrificed, and waited quietly.

As soon as the five Transformation God Ancestors opened the spatial passage, this Ancestor would send everyone through the passage.

Seeing everyone standing, one of the five avatars, a veil-wearing nun took out a palm-sized mirror from the storage bracelet on her wrist and held it with one hand, and the mirror was suspended in front of her.

Then I saw his hands flying like wheels, and the Taoist magic hit the mirror, and soon a white light suddenly lit up on the mirror, and the white light quickly disappeared, and then it flashed at an even frequency like a mobile phone breathing lamp.

The high-ranking monks in front of the team stared nervously at the mirror, and after more than ten minutes, the mirror suddenly burst into white light, and a white pillar of light the thickness of a fist shot out of the mirror, heading straight for a void in front of the five Transformation God Ancestors.

At this time, a cold but beautiful and unusual voice came out: "Found it, do it!"

As soon as the words fell, one of the four ancestors behind him, a kind-faced, middle-aged ancestor, quickly took out a silver teapot from his arms, the surface of the pot was unusually smooth, except for the inscription of a star and a month, there was no other decoration.

As soon as the silver kettle came out, everyone's attention was attracted to the past, and Fang Huairan and Zhou Tong were no exception.

At first glance, the star on the surface of the silver kettle emits a cold white light, and the starlight and moonlight complement each other, even under this sun, it does not hide its brightness at all.

If you look closely, this star is like a lot of transparent gauze, and it is hazy and unclear.

I don't know how other people feel, Fang Huairan can feel the breath coming from the silver pot, which is very similar to the yin and yang gourd of his Great Thousand World Mirror and Evolution Magic Weapon, it seems that this pot is the Space Spirit Treasure Morning Star Companion Moon Pot mentioned by Xiahou An.

Fang Huairan turned his head to look at Zhou Tong and found that she nodded slightly at herself, it seemed that she also felt the unique aura of the space magic weapon.

As soon as the kind-faced ancestor took out the Morning Star Companion Moon Pot, he threw it in front of him, shouted "Shoot together", and took the lead in stretching his palm forward, and a thigh-thick red, yellow and blue three-color pillar of light was injected into the pot, and the other three ancestors also shot out to inject their mana into the spiritual treasure.

I saw that the Morning Star with the Moon Pot was stimulated by the four Avatar Monks, and the one star on the surface became more and more dazzling, and soon a baseball-sized star and a basketball-sized Lower Xuan Crescent rose from the body of the pot together, floating above the silver kettle like a substance.

Fang Huairan stabbed Zhou Tong excitedly, signaling her to take a look, this is the first time the two of them have seen Lingbao excited, and it is really extraordinary to be able to materialize a star and a month.

Zhou Tong looked at Fang Huairan's appearance, shook his head with a smile, grabbed Fang Huairan's hand, and looked at the vision of the morning star with the moon pot with him.

Soon after the stars and the moon rose, the light of the stars and moon was scorching, and soon after, everyone could feel the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth tighten, and began to slowly converge towards the stars and moon in mid-air.

More than ten minutes later, the stars and the moon became even more dazzling under the infusion of the four ancestors' mana and the aura of heaven and earth.