Chapter 421: Flood Desolation Qingxuan Pavilion (Ask for Subscription)

Stepping gently on the rocky ground of the last mountain, Zhang Yan's eyes suddenly had a warm feeling in his eyes as he looked at the two temples in front of him.

Regarding this kind of thought that came to his heart, Zhang Yan just smiled helplessly, he did not reject it, but accepted it happily.

Since entering the Boundary Pond Palace, the days of tossing have not stopped, and now it can be regarded as completely stable. The matter of the Elixir Garden and the Divine Punishment Group, he put it aside for the time being, but there was a ridge that was always in his heart.

"Stupid Rock, what are you going to do next?" Jade Finger gently stroked the stone tablet of the last mountain, and Jade Linglong blinked her beautiful eyes and muttered softly.

Zhang Yan thought for a moment, and then said with a smile: "I want to find the soul of golden water among the four great spiritual holy relics, and only when I get the soul of golden water can I break through." So I still need your help. ”

"Do you need my help?" said Yu Linglong with a well-behaved smile and joked to Zhang Yan.

"Uh......" Zhang Yan touched his nose and said with some slurry: "It's in broad daylight, so don't use it." ”

Seeing the latter's embarrassed expression, Yu Linglong immediately burst out laughing: "Hehe, stupid rock will also be shy? There is a special intelligence force in the Jiechi Palace, I will help you inquire carefully, and I will tell you as soon as I get the news." ”

Gently scraping the jade delicate little Qiong's nose, Zhang Yan immediately smiled softly: "Thank you Xiao Linglong here first." ”

"People are not small!" Yu Linglong snorted, full of cuteness, and said, "I'm going to go first." ”

"Well, go ahead!"

"Stupid rock bye-bye!" the jade hand waved playfully, and the jade Linglong immediately flew towards the outside of the Blue Emperor Sect.

Seeing the jade delicate shadow leave, he immediately turned around and looked at the rich Xuan Qi on the last mountain, and walked towards the last hall with an indifferent expression.

What he had to do now was to absorb all the extremely rich Xuan Qi from this last mountain into the Chaos Source Wood, and let Long Mo transform it into a superb Xuan Stone.

Stepping into the gate of the last hall, and then with a wave of his hand, the door of the main hall was slammed shut.

The body sat down directly in the middle of the main hall and began to operate the Heavenly Source Record, frantically absorbing the diffuse Xuan Qi into the body.

I saw that the rich and pure Xuan Qi in the air had evolved into a great river of Xuan Qi, making a rattling sound, pouring into his body through the pores on his skin. Then, under the power of the source wood elder, he was constantly dragged into the chaotic source wood.

A long river of Xuan Qi poured into the space within the Chaos Source Wood and converged in front of him under the control of Long Mo.

Beside him, a huge mountain made of Xuanyuan stones towered, and the Xuanyuan stones flew up one after another, turning into a long dragon and colliding with Xuanqi.

The divine power in Long Mo's hand gushed out, and it also turned into a long dragon and rushed towards the place where the Xuan Qi and the Xuan Yuan Stone collided, and the three became one, and bursts of strong spatial fluctuations spread.

The rich and pure Xuan Qi continued to fuse with the Xuanyuan Stone under the divine power of the Dragon Desert, and it would be as if it had been sealed in the Xuanyuan Stone.

This state lasted for nearly half an hour or so, and the three converged into a space before something strange came out, only to see a milky white superb Xuanshi exuding a rich Xuanqi fluctuation from the space, colliding with the ground and making a clear sound.

Seeing this, Long Mo also gently exhaled a breath of turbidity, although this transformation is not a difficult thing, but the consumption of his power is not small.

It's just that after the transformation begins, his burden is much lighter.

The quiet time passed quickly, only five days had passed, and the rich Xuan Qi on the last mountain had dried up, and what was left was not enough to transform a Xuan Yuan Stone.

Only a small Gathering Array engraved on the last mountain is still condensing the Heaven and Earth Mysterious Qi, but that speed is too slow for the transformation!

Feeling the depleted Xuan Qi, Zhang Yan also woke up from closing his eyes and asked, "Uncle Mo, how many Xuan Stones have been condensed?"

In the space inside the Chaos Source Wood, there was a hill made of superb Xuan Stone in front of Long Mo, and this hill was transformed by using the Xuan Qi on the last mountain.

"There are about a million or so top-grade Xuanshi, which is about the same amount as I expected. Long Mo said lightly.

Hearing the one million in the latter's mouth, Zhang Yan's heart twitched fiercely, and the number of one million was still very good in his heart.

"It shouldn't be bad for Xuanshi in the future!" Zhang Yan said with a smile, the Xuanqi absorption ratio on the last mountain has been compared, and being able to transform it into a top-grade Xuanshi is a great benefit to him!

"Don't say this too early, although the number of top-grade Xuanshi you have now on your body is huge, don't get along with Xuanshi. Long Mo said: "Transforming the Xuanyuan Stone into the best Xuanshi will consume me a lot, I will rest for ten days and half a month!"

After transferring a million top-grade Xuanshi from the Chaos Source Wood to the Space Ring, Zhang Yan stood up satisfied, stretched his waist and walked slowly towards the outside of the main hall.

Now he is in a very good mood, there is no disturbance of external affairs, and there is no worry about internal affairs, but he has some shortcomings in the realm, but this has not affected Zhang Yan's current state.

Because he believed that one day he would meet the soul of Jinshui, and he felt that the moment was not far off!

Gently opened the door of the main hall, and then stepped out, at this moment the time is just at dusk and sunset, his eyes looked at the fiery red clouds in the west, and then said to himself: "I don't know if Lao Ye's bastard has successfully exited the customs, this time he has broken through, he can be regarded as a small achievement in the Xuan Emperor Realm, even if he tries his best, he is not his opponent!"

Retracting his gaze, when he was about to leave for the outer hall of the Blue Emperor Sect, the figure of Emperor Lianxing suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Boy, where are you going?"

Seeing the appearance of Emperor Lianxing's figure, Zhang Yan bowed down and said, "Yan Lei has seen the sect master. The kid is going to go to the outer hall for a walk and see if he can find out about some strange things!"

"Strange people?" Emperor Lianxing's eyebrows condensed slightly, and then he raised his eyebrows and smiled: "What do you want to inquire about?"

Seeing that Emperor Lianxing asked, Zhang Yan said without thinking: "It is rumored that there are four major Xuanling holy relics on the Xuansheng Continent, and one of them seems to be called the Soul of Golden Water, because the disciple does not have a soul sea, so he wants to try to see if he gets the soul of Jinshui, whether he will find the location of the soul sea, or refine it into a soul sea." Other than that, the disciple couldn't think of a better way!"

"What you say is also a way, but the four great Xuanling holy relics all exist in legends, and it is really difficult to find them, and the four major Xuanling holy relics are all extremely powerful existences, once discovered, they will cause countless strong people to fight and rob. If you really can't find it, think of another way!"

Zhang Yan nodded sincerely and said, "I wonder why the sect master is coming to find a disciple now?"

"Some time ago, I promised you and An Dongye that after you were tortured, I would give you a chance to enter the Flood Desolate Qingxuan Pavilion. Emperor Lian smiled kindly: "I went to the elixir garden to take a look at An Dongye, he is still in the process of breaking through." Because there is a group of disciples in the sect who will enter the Honghuang Qingxuan Pavilion in a few days, I will let you know. And Antonye's chance will be used next time it opens. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Yan was stunned in his heart, and a faint look of embarrassment appeared on his cheeks.

Because of the incident provoked by Yuan Yang, the punishment they should have received was directly interrupted, and it stands to reason that this opportunity to enter the Honghuang Qingxuan Pavilion should not be given to them, but Emperor Lianxing did not do that, which made him a little embarrassed.

"Disciple Yan Lei, I also took An Dongye to thank the sect master!" Zhang Yan arched his hand.

"Tomorrow, you will come to the Honghuang Qingxuan Pavilion and enter it with the other disciples in the sect. Emperor Lianxing said, and then disappeared on the last mountain.

The sudden news made Zhang Yan dispel the idea of going to the outer hall, and finally had to walk around the inner hall.

There was nothing to do all night, and Zhang Yan came to the outside of the Honghuang Qingxuan Pavilion at three o'clock.

A pavilion more than 200 zhang high with a verdant light was suspended in the air, and six thick black iron cables extended out from the pavilion, deeply shaking into the six giant mountains, and connecting with the six giant mountains as a whole.

Looking at the iron cable that was as thick as a person extending from the Honghuang Qingxuan Pavilion, Zhang Yan's brows were slightly condensed, he really didn't know what kind of space was in the Honghuang Qingxuan Pavilion, and what was the use of the iron cable. And he couldn't ask Long Mo about it.

At this time, a voice came from behind Zhang Yan, Zhang Yan looked back when he heard the sound, and found that Qingyang was walking towards him.

"The Flood Desolate Qingxuan Pavilion was left by a powerful person, and it is impossible to find out who it is, this pavilion has a total of thirty-three floors, and everyone is located on the first floor when they enter it for the first time, and they have to go all the way up until the thirty-third floor, also known as the thirty-third floor. ”

"Senior Brother Qingyang!" Zhang Yan hugged his fists and said.

Looking at the top of the Honghuang Qingxuan Pavilion with calm eyes, Qingyang said with a light smile: "Each floor of the Honghuang Qingxuan Pavilion has its own space, and there will be different things to guard, but they are all extremely fierce existences, and it is extremely difficult to break the number of layers. But as long as it is broken, unexpected magical treasures will appear on each layer. ”

"Then what layer has Senior Brother Qingyang hit now?"

"Sixth layer!" Qingyang said with a wry smile on his face, shaking his head.

Zhang Yan was stunned in his heart, and said in astonishment: "With Senior Brother Qingyang, your strength is only at the sixth layer?"

"Each layer of the Flood Desolate Qingxuan Pavilion is not determined by strength, among them, the mysteries and mysteries need to rely on wisdom and comprehension to get through, not brute force. ”

Qingyang's voice paused, as if he sighed lightly, and said, "I heard that the person who has reached the thirty-third heaven is only half a step away from the holy realm. So, come on, Senior Brother Yanlei!"

"Hmm!"