Kunlun Chapter 51 Lingxu Mountain

After learning that Honghong was fine, and that there might be a big opportunity, Shangguan Mingyue immediately threw away her troubles and turned back into that happy little princess!

However, she said that she was afraid that Honghong would be hungry when she woke up, so she said that she would stay quietly in her room in the next few days to practice, and by the way, she could take care of Honghong.

Because there would be a fierce battle soon, when Shangguan Mingyue said that he wanted to stay in the room to cultivate, Ling Ziqian and Shangguan Lingjing of course raised their hands in approval!

Then the two went to invite Shangguan Ziqing to teach Shangguan Mingyue to cultivate, Shangguan Ziqing was worried about how to persuade Shangguan Mingyue to cultivate, and heard the two say that Shangguan Mingyue took the initiative to ask for cultivation, she didn't believe it at first!

After repeated confirmation, he happily ran to cultivate Shangguan Mingyue!

Ling Ziqian looked at Shangguan Ziqing's jumping figure speechlessly, didn't he understand the need to be so happy?

"I'll go to the Snow Jade Peerless first, the method of transforming the spirit with deification is a bit excessive, I'll write it and give it to you. ”

The purpose of the monk's cultivation of the magic weapon is to put his own brand into the magic weapon and integrate it with the magic weapon, so that it can not only be used handy, but also emit a greater power of the magic weapon.

And before the monk's brand is erased, unless the owner of the brand agrees, others will not be able to exert their power when using the magic weapon, and they will even be counterattacked by the magic weapon!

When the magic weapon is lost, the monk can also use the brand to locate the approximate location of the magic weapon from a distance, so the first thing most people do after getting a treasure is to sacrifice it first and put it on the brand!

"It's okay, it's not in a hurry to deify the spirit, there is still half a month to win the championship, it's better to work hard to adjust the state, although Kunlun Ruins has been prepared, but this kind of thing is too unexpected, and we still have to rely on ourselves!"

A battle of this scale is already like a small battlefield, any accident can happen on the battlefield, and only your own strength can ensure your own safety!

The bloody monks were originally a group of crazy people with the purpose of pursuing the ultimate lethality, if they didn't know the attack plan of the bloody killing in advance, even if Li Qiusheng was caught off guard, if he was besieged by the bloody killer, he would not be able to retreat with his whole body!

After Ling Ziqian returned to the room, he immediately took out the Snow Jade Wushuang, put it in front of his lap, and then mobilized the power of his divine sense.

"Whew!" a formless and substantial fire of Void Divine Consciousness rose in the void, quickly enveloping and pouring Snow Jade Peerless!

Snow Jade Wushuang was wrapped in the fire of divine consciousness and slowly rose to the front of his eyes, opposite to his eyebrows!

The Divine Sense Fire was not only able to crack Ling Ziqian's imprint into the interior of Snow Jade Wushuang, but it could also detect and remove any residual imprints that might have been possessed by the previous master!

Generally speaking, the most time-consuming part of the ritual is to remove the residual imprint of the previous master, and there is a magic weapon that can only exist with one imprint, which is the exclusivity of the imprint!

However, what made Ling Ziqian puzzled was that there was not the slightest residual imprint in the Snow Jade Peerless, and his brand was easily engraved in the deepest part of the Snow Jade Peerless!

The fire of divine consciousness dissipated, Ling Ziqian reached out and gently held the snow jade peerless that fell from the air because of the loss of the fire of divine consciousness, and a feeling of flesh and blood was spontaneously born!

"Huh!" As soon as the folding fan opened, the cold air was generated, and the cold of the forest turned into a thin white cold, and the fan surface of the snow jade was encased in it, and in the vast cold, the phantom of the white dragon loomed in it, as if a small dragon was swimming among the fans!

After admiring the Snow Jade Peerless after some sacrifice, Ling Ziqian was about to continue to refine the Li Dragon Pan Pearl, but he didn't think about it, as soon as he inserted the folding fan back into his waist, a light knock sounded on the door!

Ling Ziqian could only put away the panzhuyu first, got up and opened the door, but saw that the sky was getting dark, and Ling Haoyang with Ling Xiao, Ling Zhi, Li Zimo, Shangguan Mingyue and Shangguan Lingjing were standing at the door waiting for him!

"What's wrong?" Ling Ziqian said curiously, if he was going to have a dinner party, he wouldn't have so many people come to invite him, right?

"Follow me!" Ling Haoyang beckoned, leading a group of juniors with inexplicable faces, and walked towards the backyard.

Ling Ziqian looked at the faces of Shangguan Lingjing and the others, and immediately knew that they didn't know what Ling Haoyang was going to do when he summoned them.

Ling Haoyang took the six people to the courtyard of the house where Ling Ziqian lived temporarily.

There was a huge rockery in the courtyard, and a small pavilion, and Ling Haoyang took everyone to the small pavilion in front of the rockery.

"The time of my Ling family's inheritance is also a long time, in that long history, it was once the top family that occupied the hegemony for a long time, but it is a pity that the younger generations are not filial and fail to maintain the glory of the Ling family, so that the Ling family gradually declines. ”

Ling Haoyang turned his back to everyone, looked at the rockery in front of him, and sighed.

"But after all, the Ling family has produced countless heroes, and even now, the Ling family still has a trace of peerless heritage, which is hidden in the treasure house of the Ling family!"

Ling Haoyang turned around suddenly, looking at everyone with blazing eyes.

"Where is our family's treasure house, I haven't seen it in the Ling Mansion for so many years!" Ling Zhi curiously asked the question that Ling Ziqian and Ling Xiao wanted to ask.

They all knew that the Ling Mansion had a mysterious treasure house, and they had heard that its guardianship and prohibition were extremely complex, and there was a peerless heritage in it that was enough for the Ling family to stand for tens of thousands of years!

But they were extremely familiar with the flowers and plants in the Ling Mansion, and they didn't find a place that seemed to be a treasure house, so they gradually thought that it was just a rumor by someone else!

Unexpectedly, after Ling Haoyang brought everyone out today, he mentioned this treasure house, and it seems that he wanted to take everyone to the mysterious Ling family's treasure house!

"The Ling family's treasure house is far away in the sky, close in front of you!" Ling Haoyang turned around and smiled.

Everyone followed his gaze and saw the huge rockery in the courtyard, could it be that the door of the treasure house was on this rockery?

"The Ling family has a treasure, named Ling Xu Mountain, and it is also the only high-grade magic weapon in the Ling Mansion, Ling Xu Mountain can be big or small, and it can be turned into a thousand zhang divine mountain, suppressing the void, and it can become Sumeru dust, hiding red dust, and there is a huge space inside that is said to be opened up by the ancient immortals, if it is at the level of magic weapons, there is really no stronger magic weapon in Kunlun Ruins!"

Ling Haoyang looked at the rockery in front of him and said proudly!

"If our Ling family has such a powerful magic weapon, how can we still be mixed like this?" Ling Zhi said curiously.

"That's because, the more powerful the magic weapon, the greater the power required to urge, and although the people of the Ling family can barely control Ling Xushan, but no one can sacrifice Ling Xushan, as if there is still a divine soul imprint that I don't know which ancestor is there!"

Hearing Ling Zhi's words, Ling Haoyang's face darkened, and his momentum suddenly plummeted, but he still told everyone truthfully.

In fact, the decline of the Ling family is also related to the fact that the Ling family forcibly urged Ling Xushan many times in the history of the Ling family in order to tide over difficulties.

Ling Xushan's power was indeed top-notch, but in the same way, the resources needed to urge it, even the Ling family at its peak was a little unable to spend!

"Now the Ling family doesn't know how many years they haven't urged Ling Xushan, and then they put Ling Xushan in the Ling Mansion and use it as a treasure trove!"

Ling Haoyang said as he took out a strangely shaped golden metal-like object from his arms.

This golden metal-like object looks like a yin-yang fish as a whole, but the surroundings are uneven, as if it has been gnawed by something!

"This is the key to enter the treasure house in Ling Xuan Mountain, and it is also the certificate of the Ling family masters of the past generations!" Ling Haoyang said as he took the tip of the key and lightly swiped it on the palm of his hand!

The sharp key easily cut through Ling Haoyang's defenseless palm, and a trace of blood immediately gushed out, and then Ling Haoyang smeared the blood on the key!

After the key absorbed Ling Haoyang's blood, it began to emit bursts of soft white light!

Ling Ziqian noticed that Ling Haoyang's slashed palm, under this light, began to heal rapidly, and it didn't take long for him to see not even a trace except for the dry bloodstains!

After the white light on the key was strong enough to a certain extent, a condensed white light burst out from the tip of the key!

The light swirled in the air and swooped directly towards the rockery!

"Hum!" There was no earth-shattering sound as imagined, and a one-person high vortex of light appeared on the mountain on the side of the rockery towards this small pavilion, and the vortex of light continued to rotate, making a slight sound!

"The ancestors of this treasure house have a rule that they can only enter when they are adults, so this time it will not be called Xiaozhe, let's go in!"

After Ling Haoyang finished speaking, he walked to the side of the vortex of light, then took a deep breath and stepped into the vortex of light that was constantly swirling!

"Hum!" The vortex trembled slightly, and as soon as the white light flourished, Ling Haoyang disappeared into the white light!

Everyone looked at each other, and finally Ling Xiao took the lead, stepped forward first, cautiously stepped into the whirlpool, and then was engulfed by white light!

"Let's go!" Ling Ziqian took a deep breath and followed Ling Xiao into the whirlpool!

Ling Ziqian only felt as if he had passed through a diaphragm made of water, and he couldn't see anything in the white expanse in front of him.

Then the body was suddenly pulled forward by a force, and as soon as the feet were light, there was a sense of weightlessness!

Before Ling Ziqian could struggle, he felt that his body had once again passed through a membrane, and at the same time, he felt the thickness of the earth under his feet.

Ling Ziqian stumbled under his feet, and involuntarily took a few steps forward, and as soon as the light in front of him dimmed, he was out of the range shrouded in white light!

Ling Ziqian, who had finally stabilized his body, heard a light but chaotic footstep behind him before he could look at his surroundings!

Ling Ziqian instinctively turned around and helped him, but as a result, the white light trembled, and a figure came over like a rampaging little bull!

The figure was heavily pressed against Ling Ziqian's chest, and the force was so great that Ling Ziqian felt faintly stuffy in his chest!

"Pain~" Ling Ziqian gently helped the person up, and at the same time heard a familiar voice coming, but it was Shangguan Mingyue!

But at this moment, Shangguan Mingyue was wrinkling a small face, rubbing her forehead bitterly.

Then Shangguan Lingjing and the others also rushed out of the white light one after another, and Ling Ziqian had time to watch the surrounding environment at this time!