Chapter 540: Phantom Moon Cave Mansion

Chapter 540: Phantom Moon Cave Mansion

Quietly looking at those four words, the handwriting that has gone through the years of wind and frost, as if he is also staring at himself silently.

Su Zimo didn't speak, didn't sigh, and the next moment, he stepped in.

It's like stepping into the past.

There was no deep and long as he imagined, and what appeared in front of him was just a simple and unpretentious stone room, and he could see all the decorations in the cave at a glance.

A few stones were piled up in the corner of the wall, and there was a faint moss in the slightly moist place in the corner of the wall, the only difference from the outside of the cave was that it was very quiet here, and when I walked into the cave, it seemed that suddenly everything was quiet, as if it was cut off from the outside.

Retracting his gaze from the surroundings, Su Zimo's gaze finally fell on the stone wall facing the entrance of the cave.

On the flat stone wall, there is a stone slab Taiji pattern, and the Taiji diagram has been marked and recorded, and there are signs of damage in many places, which is obviously a thing of a long time.

Su Zimo smiled slightly, immediately stepped towards the Tai Chi pattern, and gently stretched out his right hand.

A pale cyan mana was injected into the Taiji diagram.

"Click-"

It was as if a person who had been asleep for a long time had woken up, and the calm atmosphere was suddenly broken by a distant soft sound.

Seeing this scene, Su Zimo also showed a faint smile.

As he guessed, Qingyunmen's "Taiji Xuanqing Dao" was comprehended by the Qingyunmen patriarch according to the content of the fifth volume of the Book of Heaven.

It is precisely because of this that after cultivating the first volume of the Book of Heaven, the aura on his body is somewhat similar to that of Taiji Xuanqing Dao, and he is naturally able to open this Phantom Moon Ancient Cave......

With the injection of mana, the Tai Chi pattern on the wall suddenly lit up with a cyan light, slowly turning, and a dull and rumbling sound sounded in the cave, just to the right of the Tai Chi pattern, the originally complete stone wall, suddenly appeared a ring-shaped crack.

Then it slowly spun and parted to the side, revealing a secret hole.

It's just that above the entrance of the cave, the strange gas in the shape of water mist is rotating rapidly, and it is hazy and mysterious inside, like a huge abyss that chooses people to devour, without hesitation, Su Zimo stepped in.

One-step.

Two steps.

Just when Su Zimo thought he was safe and sound, a strange scene suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

Rao is so high that Su Zimo's cultivation is high, and he can't help but be in a trance.

In an instant, only a half-vast mist remained in front of his eyes.

In the illusion, Su Zimo was in an unknown plane, and countless people or beasts with powerful aura below him bowed their heads and bowed to him.

It seems that he is the master of this heaven and earth, and he can deprive them of their lives at the slightest thought.

In an instant, an inexplicable feeling came to my heart.

Not only that, Su Zimo found that it seemed that by raising his palm, he could destroy all these things in front of him!

"Hey, it's amazing how it feels like you're in control."

After a long time, Su Zimo opened his eyes and felt all this with interest. Although his inner intuition kept telling him that all this was fake and illusory, there was still an inexplicable temptation that lured him into it constantly.

"It's a pity...... False power, but a flash in the pan! ”

Thinking of this, Su Zimo took a step lightly.

In an instant, the heavens and the earth change!

The world was spinning, and it was a familiar and somewhat unfamiliar scene.

The bustling flow of people, the crowded subway, and the white-collar workers in suits and leather shoes around them, who can't hide their tiredness.

Look at yourself again, there is not a trace of mana in your body, and you can't even use a little martial arts.

In an instant, Su Zimo even thought that his previous experience was just a dream.

Commuting, getting off work, grocery shopping, cooking.

In this ordinary life day after day, year after year, he almost sank completely.

Fortunately, in his mind, a vague thought reminded him.

Faced with many illusions, Su Zimo took another step.

The tide slowly receded, the deafening and terrifying sound disappeared, and the silence returned to Su Zimo's side, in the void, it seemed that only his footsteps echoed.

Alone, alone.

All kinds of things in front of him turned into a vast mist again, and a slight coolness came, making Su Zimo can't help but open his eyes. At his feet, an ancient and bright ancient mirror had shattered into several pieces, falling from the wall and scattered to the ground.

Around Su Zimo, there were quaint cave walls and hard rocks, and it was only ten steps away from him walking into that magical cave.

In front of him was a desolate Gobi that was so huge that there was no end in sight, and on top of the desolate Gobi, there was an altar.

The dark gray boulder is the seat, there are steps on all sides, there are seven floors up and down, there are seven huge pillars on the altar, divided into seven colors, each one is dozens of zhang high, it takes three people to surround it, ordinary people look like ants on this altar.

It's a pity that there was obviously a deep sword mark in the place, but it was empty.

"It's a pity...... The Zhuxian Sword is still in Dao Xuan's hands. ”

Looking at the stone seat in front of him, Su Zimo shook his head regretfully, fortunately, when he came to the Phantom Moon Ancient Cave this time, he just wanted to give it a try, and he didn't really want to take the Zhuxian Ancient Sword.

…………

Tsutenbon.

As Dao Xuan Zhenren fainted, everyone made a mess and hurriedly helped him into the Yuqing Palace.

And at this moment, the Yuqing Hall has long been dilapidated, and the original majestic building has collapsed more than half at this moment, and there are broken stones and broken wood everywhere.

Tian Buyi and the others asked the young disciple to quickly sort out a vacant space, dragged a chair from the side, and let Dao Xuan Zhenren sit down. There was any elixir on the heads of the surrounding elders, and it was too late to take them out, so they couldn't wait to let Dao Xuan swallow them all at once.

After a while, Dao Xuan's body moved, let out a long sigh, and slowly woke up.

Tian Buyi and the others looked at Dao Xuan Zhenren's face was pale and almost bloodless, especially the wound on his abdomen, the blood stains that had originally coagulated had expanded several times at some point, almost blackening the hem of the Dao robe, and everyone couldn't help but have a worried face.

Dao Xuan Zhenren was obviously very injured, and after waking up, he couldn't even speak immediately. Tian Buyi hurriedly gave him three pills of the rhubarb pill he had carefully refined, and after a while, the medicine was opened, and Dao Xuan Zhenren's face was a little better.

At this time, the surrounding elders and disciples all came over, and Lin Jingyu, Zhang Xiaofan, Lu Xueqi and others also rushed here, and when they saw that the real person in charge of the sect was so badly injured, they couldn't help but lose their faces.

A moment later, Song Daren, Qi Hao and others also rushed back.

Dao Xuan Zhenren's spirit recovered slightly, he opened his eyes, and saw that Tian Buyi and the others around him were all looking at him with worried faces, and immediately laughed and said, "I can still hold on, don't worry." ”

Tian Buyi and the others breathed a sigh of relief, some of them remembered the legendary ancient sword Zhu Xian, but saw that Dao Xuan Zhenren's hands were empty, and there was no trace of Zhu Xian, and outside the Yuqing Palace, the spirit beast Water Qilin did not return to the blue water pool, but lay there, but near it, there was no shadow of the Zhu Xian Ancient Sword.

Dao Xuan Zhenren slowly looked around, his face changed slightly, and he saw that the people in the Qingyun Gate standing around him were almost less than half, and he exclaimed: "After I left just now, what are the casualties here, here?" ”

Tian Buyi, who was standing closest to him, hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice: "Senior brother in charge, you better heal your injuries first..."

Dao Xuan intercepted: "Say it quickly!" ”

Tian Buyi suffocated for a moment, turned around and glanced around, as if he was about to reconfirm, and then whispered to Dao Xuan about casualties.

In this battle, Qingyunmen really suffered heavy casualties.

Under the siege of the Demon Sect, the twenty-five elders died fourteen people in the battle, and there were four or five seriously injured, that is, the first seat of the Seven Veins, in addition to the head of the Dao Xuan Zhenren, the Cangsong Dao people of Longshou Peak betrayed, the first Shang Zhengliang of Chaoyang Peak, the first Tianyun Dao people of Luoxia Peak unfortunately died, and the rest of Tian Buyi and Feng Hui Peak first Zeng Shuchang were also full of expressions and scars.

Only the Water Moon Master of Xiaozhu Peak is not a big deal.

Dao Xuan Zhen's body shook, and he couldn't support it, the strength that Qingyunmen was proud of in the past was almost lost in this battle.

Tian Buyi also had grief and indignation on his face, and said in a low voice: "Senior Brother in charge, we must take revenge for such a sea of blood, but now your body is important, don't be too sad." ”

Dao Xuan sighed, closed his eyes and said, "I, Dao Xuan, am sorry for the Qingyun Sect Patriarch!" ”

His voice was desolate and indescribably painful, and everyone listened to it in their ears, and they were silent for a while.

At the same time, the people of the Demon Sect fought desperately to open a bloody path, rushed out of the Zhuxian Sword Formation launched by Dao Xuan Zhenren, and escaped from Tongtian Peak.

At the foot of Qingyun Mountain, the ghost king first calmed down and shouted continuously, blocking the frightened crowd.

At present, the four major factions have recounted their personnel.

After a while, the Ghost King, the Poison God, Yuyangzi and the Sanmiao Fairy came together, looking at each other speechlessly.

Qingyunmen was seriously injured, and the Demon Sect was not having a good time.

Since the defeat of the Demon Sect a hundred years ago, all the people in the Demon Sect have worked hard over the years, and to this day, the total strength of the Demon Sect has surpassed any of the three major sects of the righteous path.

Unexpectedly, there was a battle today, not to mention that later Dao Xuan Zhenren launched the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

Previously, in the Yuqing Palace, there were more than a dozen people who died with the elders of the Qingyun Sect, and then more than a dozen people died under the Zhuxian Sword Array, and many disciples were killed and injured in the four major factions, and the losses were great.

At this moment, because of their special status, Cangsong Dao people also came over to stand with them.

Yuyangzi was arrogant, and he was angry at the casualties under the door, looked at him coldly, turned his head and walked away, not giving him face at all.

Cangsong Daoren's face changed slightly, but the Ghost King City Mansion was quite deep, and his cultivation was good, so he actually smiled and said: "Brother Cangsong Dao, the strength of your Qingyunmen is really unfathomable, this Immortal Sword Formation has the unpredictable ability of ghosts and gods, powerful, powerful!" ”

Cangsong Daoren shook his head and said to the Ghost King: "Sect Master of the Ghost King, I'm afraid you don't know yet, the Zhuxian Sword Formation just now is probably only half powerful." ”

"What?"

The Sanmiao Fairy, who was standing next to him, lost his voice and cried.

Cangsong Daoren glanced at her, and suddenly his heart fluttered.

I saw that the beautiful woman's skin was like cream, and at the time of the battle just now, she was expressionless and fierce, but at this moment, she suddenly found that under the frosty expression, she was even more charming, seductive, and she was stunned for a while.

"Ahem!"

The poison god coughed twice beside him, after all, the Cangsong Daoist had been cultivating for many years, and he suddenly woke up and realized that this Sanmiao Fairy, as the sect master of the Hehuan faction, really had a bewitching technique, and did not show traces, which was by no means comparable to ordinary beautiful women.

At that moment, he didn't dare to look at the Sanmiao Fairy more, so he only said: "Although I haven't seen the Zhuxian Sword Array cast before, it has been recorded in the classics of Qingyun Gate that when the Qingye Patriarch was in his heyday, he ...... with the Demon Sect."

"When fighting against the Holy Sect, the Zhuxian Sword Array was cast, except for the huge seven-colored main sword that stretched across the sky, the rest of the six-colored qi swords were neatly arranged according to the direction of the six peaks, and the range was so wide that the seven peaks of the entire Qingyun Mountain Range were all surrounded, and the power of the falling sword rain was so great that it was not something we could barely resist today!"

The Ghost King was silent for a moment, let out a sigh, and sighed, "You Aoba Patriarch are really amazing! ”

The poison god frowned and said, "In other words, the power of the Immortal Sword Array is so great, we are afraid that it will be difficult to crack in our lifetime?" ”

The Ghost King shook his head, but a smile spread across his face, "I don't think so. ”

The poison god and the others looked at it together and said, "What, Brother Ghost King, do you have any opinions?" ”

The Ghost King said lightly: "Judging from today's battle, although a Dao Xuan can master the Zhuxian Ancient Sword and urge the Zhuxian Sword Array, it is obviously reluctant, and the power of the Zhuxian Sword Formation is greatly reduced. Second, the power of this Zhuxian Sword Array is so huge, how can it be idle if it consumes essence spiritual power? I expected that Dao Xuan would definitely have a recurrence of his old injuries at this moment, and even if he didn't die, he would lose half his life! ”

"Not bad!" This echoing voice was not from the poison god and others, but Yuyangzi walked back again, and after hearing this, he couldn't help but say it.

The old poison god looked at the ghost king, his face suddenly changed, and he said, "Brother the ghost king, do you want to ......?"

The Ghost King said categorically: "Yes, I just want to return to Qingyun!" At this moment, it is the most vulnerable moment of Qingyunmen since Qingye, for thousands of years, if we don't take advantage of this to get rid of the big trouble in our hearts, how long will we wait? Moreover, Qingyunmen didn't expect that we had just rushed out of the dead place, and we dared to kill back again, and it was a surprise, and we would definitely win a big victory! ”

The people in the surrounding demon sect were all dumbfounded for a while, and the old immortals like Rao is poison god who had seen countless worlds were also shocked by the words of the ghost king.

The Ghost King looked around and said excitedly: "Today is a great moment for the Snow My Holy Sect to be ashamed for a hundred years, you have made a heavy oath with me in front of the throne of the Holy Mother, why don't you fight hard today?" ”

Hearing this, the people in the Demon Sect looked at each other.

These people are naturally not cowardly people, but just a moment ago, they had just escaped with their lives on Qingyun Mountain, and now they were going to kill back to the mountain in the blink of an eye......

The boldness of the ghost king, or rather the idea of ignoring life and death at all, is really unacceptable.

For a long time, no one responded.

(End of chapter)