Lingyu looked up at the sky, and the entire Ming Yuan was gray and cloudy, and he couldn't even exert his divine sense, as if he was frozen. From below, you can only see a gray sky.

At her feet was a large, strangely shaped object. The color of blue-gray is like a patina that has condensed over time; round, slightly raised arcs, carved with strange, esoteric moire; There are also several irregular holes in the surface, and from the cracks in the holes, it looks like someone has broken them.

Lingyu lifted the true yuan and flew a little farther. Kuzen is right, when you look at it from the side, this thing is round and flat, like a huge tripod, and when you look at it from above, it looks like a cage, a steamer.

However, from her point of view, this thing is more like a rouge box, or an immortal lock, and she thinks that Kuzen is a man and a monk, so she won't think about it this way.

When she landed on the surface of the object again, the others had finished observing and gathered.

"Xiao Daoyou," Xu Wei looked at Xiao Zhengyi for the first time, "From what you see, what is this?" ”

Xiao Zhengyi hesitated: "Looking at the shape, it's a little weird, it shouldn't be a conventional thing." The cloud pattern on it is very high and deep, and it is a kind of mysterious cloud seal. In the past, in the Wenhua Pavilion of the academy, I also saw similar cloud seals, according to Mr., it was a kind of ancient cloud seal, but most of the ancient cloud seals have been lost, and it is unknown what the meaning is. ”

"Ancient Cloud Seal ......" Yan Xing tapped his arm, "In this case, this thing must be extraordinary, and it is very likely that it was made by the Avatar Cultivators." ”

Xiao Zhengyi said: "The Wenhua Pavilion of the Huangfeng Academy is currently the most complete book pavilion, and there is no clue there. I'm afraid that the predecessors of the god don't know much. ”

The Imperial Wind Academy has also produced a god cultivator. They are Confucianists for learning. There is a dedication that other cultivators can't match, and if the Avatar Monk understands this kind of cloud seal, he must not put this knowledge into the Wenhua Pavilion for the disciples to learn.

"So, this thing surpasses the ability of the god-transforming predecessors?"

Xiao Zhengyi nodded lightly: "Mostly." ”

"Interesting, really interested." Yan Xing was full of interest, "I thought that this place was likely to be the ban of the Avatar Cultivator to suppress Ming Yuan, but I didn't expect it to be more than I imagined. Tsk, there are so many wonderful things in this world, it is difficult to know everything if it is not a golden pill......"

Others have thought the same way. Forming a golden pill, you can be called a high-level monk, all kinds of magical powers, incomparably mysterious, tracing the origin, and making a thunderstorm. At that time, most of the sect was secret. You can get a glimpse of it, not like it is now. You can only guess.

Only Xu Shun's expression was ordinary, and he said, "If that's the case, it's very likely that this thing is a magic weapon left over from ancient times?" ”

"That's the biggest possibility." Xiao Zhengyi said without hesitation.

Xu Wei nodded. He believed in Xiao Zhengyi's judgment, the strength of Confucian cultivators was not very strong, but they were so knowledgeable that other monks couldn't catch up.

"Dayan City disappeared, and something that might have been an ancient magic weapon suddenly appeared in the Ming Yuan...... Are these two things connected? Lingyu muttered to herself. Since being said to be a shortcoming by Xu Wei, she began to observe the behavior of other people around her and tried to think more. This is not very difficult, just like Xu Wei said, she is not without wisdom or ability, but everything needs to be spurred on, and she lacks motivation, so she moves one step at a time, and once she has a certain goal, she will move forward with all her strength.

"There is no such coincidence in this world, most of them are connected." Xu Wei looked at the crack on the surface of this thing, "The mystery of the breath of this thing, even the breath of the abyss retreats, it can be seen that it is not an ordinary thing." ”

They came down from above, and at the beginning, there was still the aura of the Ming Yuan wandering, and when they got close to this thing, those Ming Yuan qi was squeezed far away, and they didn't dare to approach at all.

"Shall we go down?" Lingyu asked, looking at the crack on the surface, looking at this size, there will be absolutely no problem for people to go down from here, but, from the outside, you can't see what is inside at all, in case it is a magic weapon to suppress the murderous thing, it will be funny, and it will be automatically sent to the door to feed the murderous thing.

This matter, everyone hesitated. When they found this thing, they were already sure in their hearts that the Yuan Infant Demon Cultivator who disappeared here was most likely in this thing, but they were in the Yuan Infant Stage and could not be compared with themselves.

But if you don't go in, what's the difference between that and being on top? They have already found the key, and they are still stagnant, so they will waste this opportunity. Besides, it is rumored that within the ancient magic weapon, there is another space, maybe there will be an adventure.

A group of six people couldn't decide for a while.

Suddenly, the six of them changed color in unison, and looked up at the sky above Mingyuan.

Lingyu felt that many powerful coercions broke into this space without any scruples, and quickly approached them.

"Infant Monk!" Xu Wei whispered.

"It's still a demon cultivator!" Yan Xing's face turned pale.

Because they did not restrain their coercion, as soon as these Yuanying monks appeared, they felt it, but the speed of Yuanying was too fast, and in the blink of an eye, it seemed to be right in front of them. Those powerful coercion not only marked their identity, but also showed that they had at least a dozen people with them!

More than a dozen Yuan Infant Demon Cultivators!

Just by exerting their coercion, they could overwhelm these foundation-building monks.

Xu Wei was drenched in cold sweat, secretly annoyed that he was less vigilant. Since there is a Yuan Infant Demon Cultivator, why can't there be more than a dozen? This is Dayan City, not a place where their foundation building monks should come, it's normal for Yuanying monks to appear here!

The Yuan Infant Demon Cultivator just now, I'm afraid he was too lazy to bother with these little shrimps, but they are on this thing now, if the purpose of these Yuan Infant Demon Cultivators is here, eighty percent will kill them casually. Kill a human monk, but as far as demon cultivation is concerned, there is no psychological burden at all! And how could they, the mere foundation building monks, survive under the hands of the Yuanying monks?

"What should I do?" Xiao Zhengyi's face was sweating, and Miao Yan looked at her husband very nervously.

According to the speed of the Yuanying Monk, as long as they count the time, they can arrive!

The most decisive thing is actually Kuzen, maybe he is carrying the secret technique of the White Bone Temple, and he is much bolder, as soon as he flicks the skull on his chest, the black light surrounds him, and he "slobs" into the crack.

Xiao Zhengyi was dumbfounded: "This ......"

The next moment, Yan Xing also reacted, wrapped the spirit whip and jumped in.

Then there were Lingyu and Xu Wei, they glanced at each other, and without hesitation, they released the protective sword light, cast the sword escape, and pierced through the rift.

"Husband......" Miaoyan's voice was a little uncertain, and the coercion of those Yuan Infant Demon Cultivators had really been exerted on his body.

"Let's go!" Xiao Zhengyi gritted his teeth, flicked the ink pen of the gold lacquer jade tube, and the ink dots turned into a protective aura, surrounded the two of them, and jumped in with Miaoyan.

At the moment when their figures disappeared, more than a dozen rays of light jumped into the abyss.

"Where's the junior?" Wrapped in red light, a demon cultivator with wings like a peng landed on this thing, and said suspiciously, "It's still human!" ”

"Could it be that the human monks have also done it?" Another ape-like demon cultivator with a white body looked at the crack under his feet, "Otherwise, how can a junior in the foundation building period know where to go." ”

"It's useless to think too much." The demon cultivator said, "Even if humans really come, what can they do?" Let's go in first. ”

More than a dozen rays of light intertwined, each piercing into the breach.

…………

Fell off!

As soon as he entered this space, Lingyu only felt a "buzz" in his ears, and suddenly the true yuan of his whole body stagnated, and the sword qi that had been released disappeared without a trace. She was stunned for a moment, quickly took out a spirit talisman from the Qiankun bag, and slapped it on her body. It stands to reason that when the spirit rune is beaten, it will be automatically activated, and it can barely fly in the air. However, the result was quite unexpected, the spirit talisman was not activated, and it was still held lightly in his hand!

What's going on? There was only one thought in her mind, and her body fell uncontrollably!

What a cheat! As a monk, will you fall to your death?

The true yuan can't be used, the spirit rune is invalid, and he can't even sense the sword qi of the sword, so he can't do anything. The sound of the wind in his ears became more and more sharp, and the feeling of falling did not last long, just when Lingyu temporarily took a mouthful of immortal water and was about to force it over, his body fell into the cold water.

"Plop-" The water was not deep, after relieving the impact, the body still hit the ground heavily, Lingyu swallowed the mouthful of immortal water, and felt the sharp pain relieved in an instant, and the feeling of soreness and weakness spread all over the limbs.

Should...... Did you survive? She thought so, and let her body come to the surface naturally.

"Plop! Thump! "This is Xiao Zhengyi and Miaoyan? Looks like everyone is down......

After a while, her body slowly regained her strength, and Lingyu got up and wiped her face.

Raising her eyes, she was stunned: "This is ......"

As if there was no real void, there were stars twinkling everywhere, and a large black river hung in the air, surging through. The place where she is is this big black river.

"Whoa! Crash! The sound of water sounded, and not far away, Xu Yi and Yan Xing came out and were also stunned.

In their lives, they had never seen such a scene, could it be that this was the inner space of the ancient magic weapon?

The three of them looked at each other, and after a while, they heard the sound of water again, it was Xiao Zhengyi and Miaoyan who came to relieve themselves. The two of them were a little weaker, and when they surfaced, their faces turned pale, and they trembled and took the elixir out and took it, and after a while, they finally settled down.

Lingyu turned his head and looked around, and found that there were only five people, and said strangely: "What about the dry Zen Daoist?" Didn't he come down first? ”

"The poor monk is here." There was a dry Zen yin tone in the sky, as if the yin wind was blowing, which made people get goosebumps.

The five of them looked up and saw Kuzen sitting cross-legged in mid-air, looking calm.

Why wasn't he affected? The thought crossed the minds of all five of them. After they jumped down, they couldn't control the true yuan at all. The exercises of the White Bone Temple are so wonderful?

Lingyu hurriedly tried to run the True Yuan, but found that the True Yuan was still solidified and could not flow.

How so? Look at the other people's looks, it's all the same. Now, isn't it true that only Kuzen among them retains his strength? (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please read it on m.biquge.info. )

PS: I slept too much, and this chapter is late again@@