Chapter Ninety-Six

The strange scene made everyone stunned, was it dazzling? Immediately, someone reacted and complained: "The ban here has not been opened, and you can't enter at all, what kind of nonsense was it just now!" ”

The disciple of the family who was secretly plotting stood up, "The remnants of the ban here are damaged, as long as we and others work together, we will definitely be able to break it and enter in advance." ”

Immediately, someone was eager to try it, and said, "Really? I'll give you a try. ”

Rumble! A large seal blasted towards the remnants, bursting with power before it could actually touch the remnants, and a visible ripple rippled out, revealing a large curtain that enveloped the remnants.

The ripples are like water waves in the void, ending in the distance, and the curtain disappears from sight.

Everyone suddenly saw hope, and each played a spell or magic weapon, stirring up Dao Dao "water waves" in the void, layer after layer, and the attack was so fierce that the entire Hanging Palace shook.

Chu Xiqing only made a fist mark, and then he stopped and stood sideways, observing the surroundings, the broken runes loomed, and several kinds of avenue breaths were intertwined, which seemed to contain the emotions of the people of the year, and they hated the same enemy, which further verified the bad guess in his heart - the ancient city of the secret realm was built to defend against foreign enemies.

sighed in my heart, was it the unwillingness of the people stationed after the ancient city was breached? Leave such a special "inheritance" to fight for a chance of revenge for yourself and the ancient city. It's just that this is inevitably forced to buy and sell, and the disciples of the Qingyun Sect may be secretly happy in their hearts without knowing it, and they are tied up with some unpredictable cause and effect lines when they will break out.

"Click!" A crisp cracking sound sounded between heaven and earth, and the curtain shattered, showing signs of collapse. In the end, I don't know who used qi to resist things, and collided with an iron sword made of mortal iron, and the curtain shattered with a bang.

"Rush! Creation is just around the corner! Someone shouted with fiery eyes and excitement.

The disciple of the family rushed to the front, followed by a monk in the late stage of spiritual cultivation and a monk in the middle stage of spiritual cultivation, with a clear purpose, and several closed portals emitting glow along the way were ignored by him. Chu Xiqing saw him at a glance and quietly followed. Of course, not only Chu Xiqing, but also a few Qingyun Sect monks who had a good eye also followed.

Passing through the pavilions, you can vaguely see the grand scene of the year, in a dry lake in the palace, there are human corpse bones left, it seems that the last time the Qingyun Sect monk entered the secret realm was thrown here.

Leaning into an inconspicuous low portal, his eyes flashed, and he entered the space behind the portal. There were three pillars standing on the top of the steps, each with an item placed, and the disciples of the family who had already entered hesitated at this time, as if they were thinking about something.

In the end, he instructed the monk in the middle stage of spiritual cultivation next to him to go forward and fetch the objects on the pillar, so that the monk in the late stage of spiritual cultivation could be by his side to protect his safety.

The arrival of Chu Xiqing and several Qingyun Sect cultivators made the disciple of the family look different, and he sneered, do you want to sit back and enjoy it? Dreaming, it's all mine.

The monk in the middle stage of spiritual cultivation stepped forward, and after walking up the steps, a few meters in front of him, a person who was dressed and looked like Chu Xiqing had never seen before, but in fact, he couldn't be counted as a person, just some kind of projection.

It was also in the middle stage of spiritual cultivation, and after a moment of appearance, the man attacked, and a punch was raised, and a different aura operated, which caught the monk off guard, but quickly adjusted, and the two fought fiercely several times, and the spells collided, and the light was brilliant.

The man unleashed his supernatural powers, which were obtained by the qi practitioner observing the heavens and the earth, and pulled up several small peaks from the ground, like spikes rushing up, so that the monk had nowhere to stay, and squeezed towards him, completely trapped in the peaks!

Thundered! Just as a waterfall rushes down from a cliff, or a large flood rushes down from a small group of mountains, drowning the monk, there seems to be some kind of great road connection between the mountains and rivers, and at this time they all attack together, causing the monk to be in agony, vomit a mouthful of blood, and finally fall down the steps.

The disciple of the family frowned, he was in the early stage of soul cultivation, this time he has gained a lot of opportunities in the secret realm, if he goes out, he will definitely be able to break through to the middle or even late stage of spirit cultivation, the family has given consumable talisman paper, but he has used it once because of an accident before, there are only two chances left, he originally wanted the three of them to use three times to take away all the three objects on the stage, but now it seems that they can only take two.

With a cold snort, he personally walked up the steps, and then a person in the early stage of spiritual cultivation appeared, and the person was just about to make a move, when a rune paper seemed to fall from the void, sticking to the person's head, turning into a butterfly as black as ink, gently flapping its wings, and integrating into the person's body, and after a while, the whole person disappeared with a bang.

The corners of the family's disciples raised their mouths, walked to the pillar in the middle, took the seal on it, held it in their hands, and walked down the steps proudly.

He took out the only piece of talisman paper he had left and handed it to the monk in the late stage of spiritual cultivation, who respectfully accepted it and turned to walk up the steps.

In the eyes of the disciples of the family, the overall situation has been decided, but the mutation suddenly appeared, and the same pitch-black butterfly, also on the head, did not work - the people who appeared on the stage this time seemed to be not afraid of the rune paper, or they had adapted to it, and it did not play any role.

The man used a strange trick to knock the monk out of the chest and bleed down the steps.

The disciple of the family was shocked in his heart, his face was ugly, and he couldn't accept such an ending, and he said in a deep voice: "There is no news about the rules of the steps. ”

Holding the seal, he looked at the remaining two pillars unwillingly, gritted his teeth and said, "Let's go, there is still a chance outside." "He was decisive and didn't continue to waste time on the two things he couldn't get.

As he passed by Chu Xiqing, he took a deep look at Chu Xiqing, and then walked through the portal.

Chu Xiqing didn't care, thinking about it and looking at the steps, it should be the only person who appeared on the steps who was defeated to be qualified to get the things on the pillar.

"I'll try." A monk from the late stage of spiritual cultivation who also came with him stepped up the steps, but after a few moves, he was defeated and walked through the portal in a gray manner.

The rest of the people also left in a funny way, leaving only Chu Xiqing alone, he rubbed his hands and walked up the steps.

It is not the same person every time it appears on the stairs, and the magic spells are different each time. This time it was a white-haired man with an expressionless face.

Swish! Chu Xiqing took the lead in making a move, and a round of silver moon shot out, and then he rushed out, and a silver sledgehammer appeared in his hand, followed by Yinyue, and smashed down with a hammer!

A burst of light rose from the white-haired man's body, canceling out the silver moon, and a roar erupted in his chest, and the voice was grand, and an object that seemed to have an invisible outline in the shape of a tripod rushed out with the light, colliding with the silver hammer.

While! Chu Xiqing was shaken away, and the hand holding the silver hammer was trembling, and he felt numb.

The white-haired man has a strange face, not like the face of this realm, isn't he the enemy of the year? Chu Xiqing guessed and had a countermeasure in his heart.

He rushed up again, made several punch marks, and fought against the white-haired man, and not long after, the starlight on Chu Xiqing's body flashed. Suddenly, a round clock appears and crashes into the white-haired man. While! The bells sounded, and for the first time, an expression appeared on the faces of the enemies on the steps - pain.

Under the influence of the bell, the light on the white-haired man's body was dim and full of flaws, Chu Xiqing took this opportunity to appear in his hands and hit more than a dozen palms in succession to wipe out the white-haired man's body, but his chest could not be shaken, he used the clock as a blunt weapon and smashed it on the white-haired man's chest one by one, and finally it was shattered and the light disappeared.

He stepped forward and chose the pillar on the left, but when he saw the object on the pillar, he was dumbfounded—a golden scabbard carved with scenes of all things, flowers, birds, fish, insects, famous mountains, rivers, sun, moon and stars, etc.

The scabbard has a gorgeous and domineering appearance, and it is extremely deterrent, even so, this is just a scabbard, what use can it be? Chu Xiqing held it in his hand, feeling the terrifying sword aura remaining in the scabbard, he regretted it, that sword should be peerless and powerful, but it was a pity that only the scabbard was left now.

Walking out of the portal, the scene outside was chaotic, and there were monks fighting everywhere. In a stone forest, several pillars of light lit up, and the outlines of swords, guns, swords, and halberds were faintly visible in the pillars of light.

This caused the crowd to go crazy and rush towards the stone forest. Chu Xiqing was shocked and suspected that the stone knife was in the stone forest, so he also rushed over.

There is a weapon inserted on each stone in the stone forest, and even a phantom image emerges, which actually contains the exercises of the weapon's former owner.

Chu Xiqing shuttled through the stone forest where magic rained down, searching for the weapons inserted in each stone, but he didn't find it. With a fist mark in his hand, a magic weapon flew away, and he was suddenly stunned, and in an inconspicuous corner, a stone knife lay there quietly.

With a strange expression, he stepped forward and picked up the stone knife, but he didn't expect to get it so easily.

The stone knife was crudely made, but the grip made him feel strange, it was a knife, but it was the hilt of a sword.

Putting away the stone knife, Chu Xiqing returned to the teleportation array, activated the magic circle and left the suspended palace.

Many opportunities in the ancient city gradually opened, but Chu Xiqing was not interested in these creations at all, and even felt dangerous, he planned to find a safe place to stay until the secret realm was reopened.

All the way out of the ancient city in a low-key way, and stopped in a cave a hundred miles away from the ancient city. He plans to use the spiritual fluid and fruits he has obtained in the secret realm.

He ate the red fruit, drank the spiritual liquid, and took a few gulps almost to his heart's content, and then sat down to breathe and refine his qi.

The effect of the spiritual fluid began to exert itself, his whole body was hot, and the walls of the meridians and acupoints seemed to be attached to a layer of crystal armor, and the sky shone in the sea of consciousness, and his body became more and more tenacious.

The sky of Zhihai shines, sprinkling endless "starlight" to illuminate Zhihai. After a long time, there were three loud bangs, and the three pillars of light in the sea of consciousness were refined into light clusters and entered the divine consciousness.

This should have been gratifying, but Chu Xiqing frowned, it was really strange that he hadn't been able to break into the late stage at such a point.

He also took out the water yin grass obtained from trading with Jiang Chuanjing, mixed it with spiritual liquid, extracted fire qi, and operated yin and yang to refine his body, and his physical body was further strengthened.

Rumble! Another sound sounded, the ninth pillar of light was refined, into the divine consciousness, the nine light clusters in the divine consciousness are like nine rounds of small suns, the divine consciousness completely transformed into a primordial god, the atmosphere is amazing. He successfully broke through to the late stage of soul cultivation.