Chapter Thirty-Seven: Phantom Moon Cave Mansion

"Alas! Such a character, why is he not from my Qingyunmen? ”

Thinking that he had been cultivating for almost three hundred years now, and had only only stepped into the Taiqing Realm with one foot, Dao Xuan suddenly felt that he had lived to a dog all these years.

Regret is regret, Dao Xuan is still the same as usual, "If it is really as Daoyou said, then Daoyou is bound to get the heavenly book on the Zhuxian Ancient Sword on this trip, right?" ”

"Poor Dao has no interest in the battle between good and evil in this life, just to seek the Tao and become an immortal!" Yang Xuan took out the words he had prepared a long time ago, and said with a firm face, "Poor Dao went through every page of the ancient books left by the master and traveled all over the land of Shenzhou, in order to get all the heavenly books and fulfill Poor Dao's lifelong wish. ”

"I can understand Daoyou's feelings, but ......" Dao Xuan's face was embarrassed, and he said slowly, "This Phantom Moon Cave Mansion is the ...... of my Qingyun Sect."

"Poor Dao knows that the Phantom Moon Cave Mansion is the forbidden land of Qingyun Gate, and he won't go for no reason," Yang Xuan naturally knew this point, and said immediately, "Poor Dao is willing to show enough sincerity." ”

"Sincerity?"

Yang Xuan didn't say anything more, just took out two white scrolls from the treasure bag and put them on the table.

"Fellow Daoist, what is recorded on these two scrolls is the content of a book of heaven that Poor Dao got many years ago." Yang Xuan repeated his old tricks and took out the fourth volume of the Book of Heaven that he had obtained from the wordless jade of Tianyin Temple.

"Book from heaven?" Dao Xuan's gaze swept away, and his face showed a look of horror.

"The poor Dao has stopped in cultivation for many years, and I hope that the Daoist friends can understand the poor Dao." Yang Xuan pushed one of the scrolls in front of Dao Xuan and smiled.

"This, this" Dao Xuan picked up the scroll with trembling hands, opened it and looked at it, and suddenly the light in his old eyes flashed, and he released a color of ecstasy.

That's right, Dao Xuan can be sure that this is the Book of Heaven, and the truth between heaven and earth expounded in it is refreshing to him!

Putting down the scroll in his hand, Dao Xuan looked at the other white scroll with unfinished eyes, his eyes full of eagerness.

He has stopped in the Shangqing Realm for too long, if he can get the second half of this Heavenly Book, he will be able to enter the Taiqing Realm just around the corner!

"I must get to that point!" A voice quietly sounded in Dao Xuan's heart.

"No matter how you look at this person, he doesn't look like a man in the devil's path." Dao Xuan looked at Yang Xuan again, and he didn't feel the slightest anger in Yang Xuan, but had a natural and indisputable dust-free temperament.

"Fellow Daoist," Dao Xuan finally couldn't resist the temptation of the Book of Heaven, and bowed his hand to Yang Xuan, "I can take you to the Phantom Moon Cave Mansion." ”

"Thank you for your help!"

"However," Dao Xuan paused, and said, "If Daoist friends get the Heavenly Book in the Zhuxian Ancient Sword, can you also give it to me Qingyunmen." ”

"Yes." Yang Xuan said proudly that if he got the last volume of the Book of Heaven, he would leave this world and never come back.

In that case, what does it matter if the fifth volume of the Book of Heaven is left to Qingyunmen?

"Okay, fellow Daoist, please come with me."

The entrance of the Phantom Moon Cave was half as high as that of ordinary people, about seven feet wide, and appeared on a gentle hillside, surrounded by green vines and thorns, and a few branches hung down from the hole.

There is a stone wall at the entrance of the cave, and in the flat stone wall, there is a stone slab Taiji pattern, which is the only thing in this cave that can be related to Qingyunmen.

Dao Xuan put his hand on the Tai Chi pattern, there was a faint blue light, and the breath of Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao flowed between the meridians of his body, and the Tai Chi diagram also lit up with a cyan light, and at the same time, the Tai Chi pattern began to rotate.

On the right side of the Tai Chi pattern, a crack in the shape of a ring suddenly appeared on the stone wall that was originally complete, and then slowly rotated to the side, revealing a secret hole, but there was a strange thing like a gray mist hovering at the entrance of this cave, which looked like fog and water waves, rotating non-stop, and the inside was hazy and unclear, and it was not real at all.

"This is it." Standing outside the door of the cave, looking up at the four big characters engraved on the top of the cave entrance "Phantom Moon Cave Mansion", Yang Xuan thought that the fifth volume of the Book of Heaven was in it, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a faint smile.

"Fellow Daoist, the Zhuxian Sword is just ahead." Dao Xuan said to Yang Xuan, groaned slightly, and continued to speak, "I won't go in at the entrance of the cave, and Daoist friends can come out when they get the Book of Heaven." ”

"Thank you Daoyou for leading the way," Yang Xuan nodded at Daoxuan gratefully, and said indifferently, "Daoyou, I have something I want to tell you before I go in." ”

"What's the matter? Fellow Daoists, please speak. ”

"Among you Qingyun Sect, there is a person who colludes with the Demon Dao," Yang Xuantou said without twisting, "And this person's status in Qingyun Sect is not low." ”

"Who's that man?" As soon as he heard that someone in Qingyunmen was colluding with the Demon Dao, Dao Xuan was in a hurry.

"The first seat of Longshou Peak, Cangsong."

"It can't be, it's impossible !!" Dao Xuan's eyes swelled, and he exclaimed, "Are you serious?"

Cang Song is a junior disciple who has been cultivating with him for three hundred years, in charge of the punishment of Qingyun Sect, and he is extremely powerful, Dao Xuan never thinks that Cang Song will be a traitor.

"Because of Wan Jianyi."

Yang Xuan didn't want to waste his words with Dao Xuan, so he only said these five words, and then strode into the Phantom Moon Cave Mansion, leaving only Dao Xuan, who stayed in place like a wooden chicken......

As soon as he walked into the cave, the water mist seemed to feel Yang Xuan's arrival, wanting to engulf him and make him fall into an illusion.

"It's just a fantasy, and I dare to be presumptuous." Yang Xuan snorted coldly and took out the golden ancient sword from the treasure bag on his waist.

Immediately, with courage, wisdom, and benevolence...... The aura of the Holy Dao gushed out, dispersing the mist in front of him.

"Even in the last years of the year, it's still so extraordinary." Feeling the mysterious aura exuding from the sword, Yang Xuan's gaze fell on the long sword.

I saw that the body of the simple long sword was engraved with the sun, moon and stars on one side, the mountains, rivers and plants on the other, and the hilt of the sword was written on the art of farming and animal husbandry, and on the other side was the policy of unifying the four seas.

This is the Xuanyuan sword that Yang Xuan obtained in the tomb of the Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor in Lingyun Cave.

The mist disappeared, and the surroundings had changed back to their original state, and Yang Xuan continued to walk towards the depths of the Phantom Moon Cave Mansion.

After walking in the cave for an unknown amount of time, Yang Xuan stopped, and saw that not far ahead, an altar was standing there.

The altar is a dark gray boulder as a seat, there are steps on all sides, up and down seven layers, there are seven giant pillars on the altar, divided into seven colors, each one is dozens of zhang high, it takes three people to surround it, ordinary people are on this altar, it looks as small as ants.

In the center of the altar, there is also an ancient tripod with an ancient form, standing quietly.

Looking at the quaint giant ding, a trace of excitement flashed in Yang Xuan's eyes, he came to the ancient ding, his long sleeves were weak, and the ancient ding was instantly shattered by a huge force, and the fragments flew everywhere, and in the smoke, a simple and slender sword shadow slowly appeared in front of his eyes.