Time passed, and not much time passed.

I saw a flash of inspiration in the sky, and then a shocking rainbow appeared.

Straight to the stone pavilion galloping.

At this time, Confucian Sheng's expression moved slightly, and he couldn't help but look into the distance.

In the blink of an eye, the pale yellow rainbow had already appeared in front of Confucius.

The brilliance converged, revealing a strange-looking big-headed monster.

This person is the seventh uncle of the Ye family.

"Three boys, I have already explored, and there is an archway dozens of miles up the steps!"

"It should be the rumored and famous Gate of Ten Thousand Repairs, but this archway is sealed by prohibition!"

The strange man looked solemn and whispered.

As soon as he heard this, a trace of joy flashed in Confucius's eyes, his expression was slightly relaxed, and he said in a low voice:

"That's right, this gate of ten thousand cultivators, it is said that there were as many as 10,000 ancient monks living in Kunwu Mountain back then!"

"As long as you pass through this gate, it is the place where the monks in Kunwu Mountain are located!"

The strange man glanced at the monk who was breathing in the pavilion not far away, and frowned slightly: "But I think the prohibition of sealing this door is extraordinary, so it's better to do it earlier!" ”

"I naturally know about this, but the other people's mana has been greatly damaged, and they must breathe!"

Confucian looked helpless, and couldn't help but say, "This place is not a safe place, and you must give the elders a protector." ”

"I didn't expect it to be so difficult to pass through the Seal Rift. Fortunately, all the monks who came this time were above the Yuan Infant level, otherwise someone would really have fallen. The weirdo could only sigh.

Confucian smiled when he heard this, and was about to say something more, when his face suddenly changed, and he suddenly looked in a certain direction.

"What's wrong?"

The stranger was stunned and couldn't help asking.

"There seems to be a sound coming from over there." Confucian said solemnly.

"Voice?"

The strange man was a little startled, and with a turn of mana, a beast roar faintly came from his ears, like a lion and tiger, and like a dragon, and the sound became louder and louder.

"What is this. Looks like something is really coming? ”

The strange man's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he flipped it with one hand, and there was an extra silver shining thing in his hand.

The Confucian scholar also looked into the distance without blinking

A moment later, a purple cloud appeared in the distance and shot towards it, and the beast's roar came from the fog.

In the blink of an eye, the purple mist flew to the vicinity, only a hundred zhang away from the stone pavilion.

The Confucian and the strange man could already see that there was a black thing hidden in the fog, and a pair of fists stared at the two of them, full of bloodthirsty rage. Obviously not a good kind.

Strangely, his face sank, and he raised one hand.

A flash of silver shot out of his hand, and then disappeared in a flash.

But at this moment, a huge claw like a chicken claw stretched out from the purple mist like lightning and "bang", and the silver light on the claw flashed.

The beast roared loudly in the purple mist, and the giant claw actually grabbed the silver mang and showed its original form. It turned out to be a small silver shuttle, several inches in size, shining.

But a few drops of green blood also flowed from the giant claws, and the monster in the purple mist suddenly let out a painful roar, and then its eyes flashed fiercely.

The entire purple mist suddenly thinned and thinned, and in the blink of an eye, the mist turned into something invisible. Only two vicious demon eyes were left, and after a few blinks, they also disappeared in a flash.

When the strange man and the Confucian saw this, their faces changed.

This turned out to be a monster who was proficient in the art of concealment, and now he was on the mountain.

Under the greatly suppressed divine sense, dealing with the monster in front of them is naturally the most headache.

The two glanced at each other and cast spells almost simultaneously.

The strange man then opened his mouth, and a mouthful of yellow flying sword galloped out.

hovering in mid-air, it directly turned into a huge sword, and the aura was shining here.

Flying slightly in the air, countless dazzling sword qi suddenly erupted from the sword.

In an instant, everything within a radius of dozens of zhang was covered under it.

And Confucius snorted coldly, his sleeve robe shook, and a small green banner appeared in his hand. Immediately threw it to his feet, and suddenly a stream of green gas surged out from the flag, instantly turning into a large cloud of mist, protecting the Shiye family group cultivators below.

After two sounds of "poof" and "poof", the light flashed in the stone pavilion more than thirty zhang away, and after the two sword qi swept, the purple mist appeared again.

But this time, the monster in the fog seemed to be completely enraged.

Under the two roars, the mist suddenly dispersed, revealing a four-winged demon bird with the head of a lion head and an eagle body.

This bird has four wings open, five or six feet in size, surrounded by purple light, and looks extremely vicious.

"Lions, beasts!"

As soon as he saw the appearance of the demon bird, the strange man screamed loudly.

Confucian Sheng's face also changed, his sleeve robe shook, and a black and red flying knife shot out, slashing at the demon bird.

It is also strange that the originally vigorous demon bird, when he saw the flying knife, he suddenly showed a look of fear, and suddenly opened a bloody mouth, and a circle of purple aura erupted, just facing the flying knife.

After a rumbling popping sound.

In the black purple light, the flying knife broke through more than ten auras in a row.

With each slash of the flying knife, the black light on it also weakened by a point.

But in the end, it was still a few feet away from the demon bird.

In the end, it also became dim, and it was also resisted by several purple rings.

Looking at the scene in front of him, the demon bird was overjoyed, and he was about to use all his magical powers to trap all this knife here.

The Confucian student in the distance seemed much calmer, his mouth opened slightly, and a mouthful of essence blood spewed out directly.

Immediately, he pinched the magic technique with both hands, and quickly connected a few times at the essence blood not far away.

I saw that the essence blood quickly turned into blood-colored runes and disappeared out of thin air.

The knife erupted in a dazzling stream of blood again. In one fell swoop, it shattered all the purple rings in the vicinity. After a flash, he was in front of the demon bird. And slashed down.

The demon bird was taken aback. The four wings fanned out in unison. In a hurry, he could only raise a huge claw to block the knife.

As a result, green blood splattered. The flying knife was blocked even though it was blocked. But the claws were also swept away by the sword. A small part of it was cut off.

This time. The demon bird suddenly raised its huge head. An earth-shattering roar came out of his mouth. This roar is like thunder on a sunny day.

It shook the ears of Confucian and strange people. The figure couldn't help but shake.

But an even more incredible scene came in.

With the roar, a translucent golden ripple erupted from the lion's head, just in front of the flying knife.

As a result, as soon as the black flying knife touched the ripples, it suddenly flew out as if it had been hit by a huge force.

And the "Seventh Uncle", commanded several ways to assist the flying knife to attack the ground yellow sword light, and the situation was even more unbearable. Almost in a slight wave, it collapsed inch by inch, and turned into invisible in the blink of an eye.

Jin Bo exited, and the demon bird's expression also paused.

After glaring at Confucius viciously, its four wings suddenly flapped, and suddenly a thunderous sound sounded on its wings at the same time, and then its body blurred, and suddenly disappeared in an arc of electricity. The next moment, he appeared more than thirty feet away, and he was also proficient in the Thunder Escape Technique.

However, now the demon bird did not dare to stay at all, and turned into a purple light and shot out into the distance. In an instant, it disappeared into the sky without looking back.

Seeing this scene, the strange breathed a sigh of relief, but when he turned his gaze, he saw that Confucian Sheng's face was a little pale, and he couldn't help but ask in surprise:

"Three boys, it's okay, controlling the black blood knife is originally a matter of great mana, how can you still use essence blood to forcibly increase your power."

There is a lot of concern in the words of the weirdos.

"It's fine, it's just a bit of a drain."

"The lion, the beast was also a well-known fierce bird in ancient times, and its supernatural powers were three points stronger than our monks in the late Yuan Infant period. If you don't drive it away in time, it will be very bad to get entangled. Now that it's suffering, it shouldn't bother us easily. ”

Confucius took a breath and shook his head.

"That's just as well. This kind of ancient fierce bird is generally stronger than fine iron, if it is not for this black blood knife of my Ye family, it is really not an easy task for ordinary magic weapons to hurt lions, birds and beasts. ”

When the strange man heard this, his face showed a look of relief.

Confucius smiled slightly, glanced at the green mist below, and saw that the Ye family monk, who had been awakened by the arrival of lions, birds, and beasts, regained his calm again.

Immediately, he nodded, and after saying a few more words to the strange man, he also flew down to the stone pavilion, closed his eyes and meditated.

The Black Blood Knife, the treasure of inheritance, was driven just now, and it consumed a lot of mana, so it was natural for Confucius to take the opportunity to recover some first.

Just when the Ye family, Lin Mo and the others were in the middle of the giant mountain, under a high mountain near the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons, in an inconspicuous valley, there were five white figures standing side by side at the mouth of the valley, and opposite them were two black-shirted monks, reporting something respectfully.

"There is an amazing celestial phenomenon!"

Out of nowhere, there was a somewhat surprised voice, the voice was a little magnetic, but I couldn't hear the men and women coming out.

"Yes, Grand Elder. Near an unnamed lake in Puyun Province. There were seven amazing pillars of light that led all the way into the air. A black-robed monk replied.

"When did this happen, did you find anything?"

The owner of the voice seemed to be interested.

"It's been a long time, the disciples of this sect have already received the news, and they have already reported with the transmission note, and it is said that a huge and incomparably large sealing array has been found under a few pillars of light!"

"I heard that many sects in southern Xinjiang have been alarmed, and many Yuanying monks have rushed over!"

The two blackfriars looked respectful and hurriedly replied.

"The seven pillars of light sounded like the leakage of spiritual power caused by breaking the ban. But it's so amazing, it's worth my trip. ”

"However, a few days ago, you said that the rich old man of the Nine Shadows Sect appeared near the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons, but there is no news so far. No, you're getting it wrong. ”

The voice froze.

"The Great Elder appeases his wrath. We have received news that there are indeed monks who saw Fu Lao'er coming this way, and then disappeared near the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons. ”

The two black-shirted monks looked alarmed, and one of them immediately pleaded guilty.

"There are indeed traces of monks' activities in the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons, but I have not gone down except for the Yin and Yang Cave, and the rest of the valley has been searched. No one was in the valley. You don't want to tell me that the rich old man went down into the Yin Yang Cave. ”

When the black-shirted monk heard this, he muttered a few words, and he didn't know how to reply for a while, and cold sweat broke out on his face

"Forget it. It's not easy for you to find out this place at this time. I'll give you some more time. Send someone to monitor this valley, so I'll go to Puyun Mansion first.

You also inform Wu and the two elders Xiao to go to that place and make peace with me. It's easy to get things done when there are more people. ”

"Yes, Daxing Lao!"

Only then did the two black-shirted monks feel relieved and bowed in unison.

The voice didn't say anything more, but the five white figures suddenly faded, and then they flew into the sky at the same time, and the light instantly joined together and broke through the air.

At the same time, above a wasteland near the border of Puyun Mansion, a group of monks was flying away in the direction of the small lake.

There are more than 20 of these monks, each of them is dressed in a blue robe, with a red scarf wrapped around their heads, and the four people who fly in front are Yuan Infant stage cultivators, especially a middle-aged monk with a blue face full of blue lines, who is at the peak of the middle infancy, and his breath is cold and abnormal, giving people an extremely dangerous feeling.

"Senior Brother Hua, do you really want to be so active this time, and you have brought out most of the disciples of our Poison Holy Sect. If something goes wrong, it will hurt the vitality of this sect. Another old man in the early stage of the Yuan Infant said worriedly to the middle-aged monk with blue lines on his face in the middle of the flight.

"If an ordinary treasure was born, I would not have taken such a risk. But this time, it is likely to be the rumored Kunwu Mountain. For the sake of this mountain's secret treasure, this risk is naturally worth taking. The middle-aged monk said in astonishment.

"Kunwu Mountain is the spiritual mountain that this sect has been looking for since the establishment of the sect," another gray-haired old man also said in surprise.

"Not bad. I said this once after several junior disciples advanced to the Yuan Infant Stage. This mountain was one of the few spiritual mountains in the human world in ancient times. ”

"There is no doubt that there are many treasures in the mountains. And the ancestor who founded our Poison Holy Gate is actually a descendant of an ancient cultivator who sealed this mountain, but he doesn't know much about the specific location of this mountain's seal, but he only knows that this mountain is sealed somewhere in southern Xinjiang. ”

After the blue lines on the middle-aged monk's face flashed, he said coldly.

"But how did Senior Brother Hua know that this celestial phenomenon was an omen of Kunwu Mountain's current life. Maybe it's some other treasure."

The thick-eyed old man who asked at the beginning flashed a trace of surprise in his eyes.

"Hey, hey! In addition to informing Kunwu Mountain that it was somewhere in southern Xinjiang, Master Zu also had a spiritual bead in his hand that his ancestors had refined by themselves. This bead is specially made for Kunwu Mountain! ”

Speaking of this, a hint of pride flashed in the eyes of Senior Brother Hua: "Even if no disciples come to report the celestial phenomena, I will immediately send people to search all parts of Southern Xinjiang." ”

"I see!"

The other three Yuanying Cultivators were a little stunned, and then they all showed excitement on their faces

"It's a pity that Senior Brother Yuan is not in the gate, otherwise if the five elders of our Poison Holy Gate join forces, this trip will be more secure."

Speaking of this, the gray-haired old man sighed.

The Poison Holy Gate, a dry monk, how did he know that the Yuan Senior Brother in his mouth had already been buried in the mouth of the Silver-winged Yaksha.

Several people were surrounded by light, and galloped away at a faster speed.

(End of chapter)