Chapter 680: The Great Hall
Ye Qingxuan stretched out his hand to condense the starlight sword light, blocking the heavy blow from the darkness.
This blow, as if it came from a spear halberd, shook Ye Qingxuan's arm and made him feel numb.
Like Fang Cai's sword light, after a single blow, the halberd spear immediately disappeared without a trace.
Then, as if a pot had exploded in the darkness, all kinds of attacks came towards Ye Qingxuan one after another!
It seems that in the darkness, there are countless masters hidden, and the strength of these masters seems to be the same.
The pitch-black sword light, the invisible fist wind, the heart-shocking mantra, and the heavy soldiers who seem to be able to stir up the darkness, are merciless!
Even if Ye Qingxuan's kung fu has advanced greatly at this time, he is still in a hurry to deal with it, even so, the gorgeous brocade robe that he wore on him, which was obtained from Ouyang Le, was also broken and almost impossible at this time!
Looking up at the front of him, the hall shrouded in darkness and illuminated by cyan light filament, Ye Qingxuan turned his heart sideways, no longer cared about the voice in his ears, and exerted his light skills with all his might, and swept straight towards the main hall!
The sound that made people's heads explode filled Ye Qingxuan's mind, struggling to stay awake, and in the flying, he gave way to an attack, Ye Qingxuan's ears seemed to have been shocked into auditory hallucinations, and bursts of Qingxuan thief Dao, Qingxuan Demon Dao's shouting and scolding came endlessly!
Trying his best to stay sober, Ye Qingxuan is indomitable!
All of this can almost crush the encounter of any martial artist, and the moment Ye Qingxuan swept into the main hall, it all disappeared!
"Boom", slammed open the door of the hall, Ye Qingxuan fell to the ground in embarrassment, gasping for breath, sweat on his forehead, the previous chic and indifferent, all disappeared at this time!
After slowing down for a long time, Ye Qingxuan's chaotic mind finally calmed down, and when he looked up, everything in the hall was in full view!
Different from the darkness of the outside world, the main hall is very bright, and as far as the eye can see, there is no statue of Tianzun God in the hall at all, so naturally there is no altar to worship.
The whole hall is not like a shrine to the gods, but like a place where the sect holds daily deliberations or ceremonies.
Standing up, Ye Qingxuan looked down at the sparse robe that was almost broken, and was silent in his heart, his current appearance was not much different from the flower son in the beggar gang!
Thinking of this, Ye Qingxuan smiled on his face, didn't care, just made a road number, and walked towards the main hall.
I don't know what this hall is used for, I don't know how many entrances it is divided into, but now the place where he is the first to enter.
Directly opposite is a wall painted with the moire pattern of the Taoist gate, with classic books on it, but in front of this wall, there are three chairs neatly placed.
On either side of the wall, there are two wood-colored portals, which are now closed and have a thick layer of dust on them.
Glancing at the three seats again, Ye Qingxuan then chose a portal at random and stretched out his hand to push it open.
Behind the portal, there is a long corridor, and at the end of the corridor is another identical portal!
Looking to the other side, the corridor that was generally exactly the same was in sight, and after a little silence, Ye Qingxuan raised his legs and stepped into the corridor, and walked towards the portal at the end of the corridor.
Along the way, Ye Qingxuan was waiting for possible accidents, but what Ye Qingxuan didn't expect was that until he walked through the corridor, pushed open the door and walked into another hall, there was nothing unusual.
However, when he walked into the second hall, everything in front of him made his eyelids jump.
The style of this second hall is completely different from the first.
At this time, the hall was burning with a miserable candlelight, and under the candlelight, there were white bones and dried corpses that seemed to have been sucked dry!
With a low voice, Ye Qingxuan took a closer look at the white bones and dried corpses, these bones didn't know when they died, and they could only see all kinds of scars on them, but they couldn't see what kind of kung fu caused them!
Standing up, Ye Qingxuan whispered a few words again, and then continued to move forward, passing through many halls along the way!
Some of these halls are covered with corpses, some are scattered with books and classics, and most of them are empty, nothing!
Standing in front of a closed door, Ye Qingxuan looked at the slightly condensed hoarfrost on the door, and a chill emanated from behind the door, and his intuition told him that he was afraid that behind this door, there was something he had been looking for.
settled down, stretched out his hands, pushed open the door, and everything at the door fell into Ye Qingxuan's eyes.
Behind the door seemed to be a large and amazing square, and in the middle of the square, a bright white light bloomed out, although the white light was strong, but not dazzling.
Just by looking at it, a chill rises from the depths of the heart.
Running the innate divine skills, and at the same time mobilizing the spirit of martial arts to block the cold, Ye Qingxuan stepped forward.
However, after dozens of steps, under the bright white light, things appeared in front of Ye Qingxuan's eyes.
In the middle of the white light is something that looks like an ancient mirror, and next to this mirror, there is a huge piece of Xuanbing, because it is shrouded in white light, Ye Qingxuan can only vaguely see that there is a figure-like thing in the Xuanbing.
Subconsciously took a few steps forward, and everything under the white light finally fell into his eyes.
The glowing white light that enveloped the square and made people chill bloomed from this quaint mirror.
The white light went straight into the black sky, and after rising an unknown amount, the white light gradually turned cyan.
"Could it be that the blue light from the outside world is emitted by this mirror?" Looking at the mirror not far away, Ye Qingxuan was silent.
When I turned my head to look at the Xuan Bing, I saw an old Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe and a meridian crown on his head, reaching out to take the mirror, and was firmly frozen in the Xuan Bing!
You don't have to think about it to know that this old Taoist priest must have wanted to be frozen in the sudden cold ice when he took the mirror, and this is how he maintained the posture of reaching out to take the mirror!
"Boy!" Just as Ye Qingxuan was looking at the things in front of him and guessing in his heart, a somewhat weak, but extremely proud voice suddenly came into Ye Qingxuan's ears!
"Huh?" Ye Qingxuan, who was looking at the mirror and thinking in his heart, whether to go over to take the mirror, subconsciously turned his head to look at Xuan Bing after hearing this voice.
Sure enough, the old Taoist priest in the Xuan Ice was turning his head at this time and looking at Ye Qingxuan steadily!
"Boy, don't look at it, it's the Taoist who is talking to you!" Like a mosquito sealed in amber, the voice of the old Taoist priest in the Xuan Ice came again, "Do you want that mirror? Let the old Taoist priest come out, and I will work with you to deal with this ghost mirror!"