Volume 2 Fang City Dispute Chapter 93 Changing Heaven

One of the mountain walls had collapsed a little bit, and there was still a pile of rubble that had slipped down the mountain wall at the foot of the mountain. Now this piece of rubble has been completely lifted away, revealing a huge pit with a radius of thousands of zhang and a depth of about 100 zhang.

At the edge of the bottom of the crater, there is a large hall half-buried in the earth, and the only exposed part of this hall is twenty or thirty feet high.

The main hall is built of a kind of black and shiny stone, and the stone is carved with mysterious spiritual patterns, which is completely different from the current architectural style no matter how you look at it.

This kind of black and shiny stone is the "forbidden Xuanjing" that is almost extinct in the immortal cultivation world today, and some major sects in the immortal cultivation world will only inlay a small piece of forbidden Xuanjing on the doors and windows of the library pavilion and other important places.

This material can suppress spatial fluctuations and illusions within a certain range, even if it is only a small piece of forbidden Xuanjing the size of a red date, the teleportation array and sound transmission platform within three zhang will fail, and all invisibility-related spells and magic weapons within this range will also fail.

Although I don't know how long this hall has existed, circles of colored light still emerge from around the hall from time to time along the top of the hall and slowly fall to the ground, protecting the hall closely.

At this time, there were dozens of monks standing on both sides of the main hall, but no one paid attention to the mysterious hall and the colored light bands on its surface, and all the attention of these people was in the air.

Hundreds of zhang in the air, three monks were fighting together, and a Jindan monk with three long strands of hair under his chin was controlling a flying sword and fighting with the other two Jindan monks in the air.

The flying sword pointed at a monk holding an eight-edged purple hammer and wearing a man's robe, and the other was an old man holding a dragon stick with a white beard and hair but a taller figure than ordinary people.

The long sword circled and swooped in the air like a dragon, its sound was mighty, and its movements were as fast as thunder and lightning.

The other two monks wielded their weapons impenetrable to resist the attack of the flying sword, although these two monks were two against one, they were still firmly suppressed by the flying sword.

No one noticed that in the main hall, there were two pairs of demon pupils looking greedily at the three Jindan monks in the air.

The light of the flying sword in the air suddenly flourished, transforming into a mass of existence that was more dazzling than the scorching sun, and instantly struck at the monk holding the eight-edged purple gold hammer and the coiling dragon stick.

With an earth-shattering bang, the light on the flying sword's body disappeared cleanly and flew back to the three long-haired monks.

However, the magic weapons of the two monks on the opposite side were shattered, and they fell from the sky like snowflakes. And the two Jindan monks were not much better, like kites with broken strings, their bodies swayed and fell from the sky, splashing a cloud of dust on the ground.

The three-wisp long-haired monk looked at the two opposite indifferently, and said in an extremely cold voice: "Congratulations to Master He, your sect now has two Jindan stage monks, and they will definitely be able to hold the bull's ears of the five sects in the future." ”

The Jindan monk who was empty was He Jingdao, the head of the Cangyue faction, and his body was already full of sword wounds, and blood was gushing out of the wounds from time to time.

The other old man, who had a white beard but was taller than ordinary people, was even more miserable at this time, with wounds on each of his vital points, and although he had not lost his life, he had fallen into a coma.

"Sect Master Xie Chu's grace of not killing! In order to break the outer prohibition of this ruin, my sect has spent five years. Today, I would like to give all this relic to your sect, and I only ask the Chu sect to spare my disciples. I am willing to bear all the faults. ”

At this time, Master He didn't care about his own injuries, he rubbed his hands together, and bowed deeply to the long-haired monk not far away.

The three-wisp long-haired monk is Chu Zhengping, the sect master of the Xuanjian Sect, who is now the bull's ear of the five factions, and the only mid-Jindan monk among the five factions.

"He Master!" Looking at the miserable appearance of his own master, and hearing that the ruins here were going to be ceded to the Xuanjian Sect, there were about thirty monks next to the ruins who couldn't help but cry and shouted.

Most of these monks were cultivators in the Qi refining period, and there were only a few monks in the foundation building period. In the past five years, these people have hardly left this place to crack the ruins.

Today, there is only the last layer of prohibition left in this ruin, and just when everyone was about to break this last layer of prohibition, the Chu Sect Master of the Xuanjian Sect suddenly led more than a dozen foundation building period monks to appear here.

After that, Master He and Kou Lao flew into the air together to confront the Chu Sect Master of the Xuanjian Sect, and only then did the monks of the Cangyue Sect know that Kou Minglie, who was in charge of breaking the ban here, had actually been promoted to Jindan Monk.

It's just that as soon as the joy in the hearts of the Cangyue sect monks appeared on their faces, they saw that the head of their own family and the two Jindan monks of Kou Lao could not gain an advantage in front of the Chu sect master when they joined forces.

Sect Master Chu glanced at He Jingdao and Kou Minglie, who was already unconscious on the side, and then looked at the Cangyue Sect monks not far away, and said coldly: "All the monks of the Cangyue Sect must stay here and must not withdraw without authorization. Otherwise, I will come to the door afterwards and destroy your He Jingdao and Kou Minglie's golden pill, and destroy your whole door. ”

As soon as Sect Master Chu finished speaking, another group of more than a dozen foundation building stage monks holding long swords next to the ruins came to the group of foundation building stage and qi refining stage monks of the Cangyue faction, and kept these monks under strict control.

At this time, Kou Lao also woke up leisurely, and after listening to the words of the Chu Sect Master, he said, "Thank you for the grace of the Chu Sect Master not to kill!"

It's just that at this time, Kou Minglie can't even command with his fingers, and the only thing that can move on his body is his chin. Chu Zhengping's blow was mainly aimed at Kou Minglie, and now Kou Minglie is only better with Jin Dan, and all the meridians in his body have been destroyed by the sword qi.

Afterwards, whether Kou Minglie could maintain the monks of the Jindan period is still two words, Chu Zhengping just wanted to destroy Kou Minglie with this blow just now.

Chu Zhengping nodded with satisfaction, turned around and walked towards the main hall, when he walked in front of the ban, waved his sword, and broke a gap in the ban that was a few feet high, and walked in.

The gap in the prohibition slowly closed, and everyone couldn't see the figure of the Chu Sect Master through the prohibition, I don't know if it was teleported to other places by the ban, or if the image everyone saw was just derived from the phantom array.

Just as the gap in the prohibition was about to close, two faint gray mist emerged from the prohibition.

When these two gray fogs appeared, although the sky was still clear, everyone felt a chill on their bodies. Even He Zhangmen and Kou Minglie in the Jindan period were no exception, these monks hadn't felt this way for many years.

"Boom, we're finally coming out, dead bald donkey, I didn't expect it, millions of years have still not wiped us out. Two voices of different thicknesses sounded in everyone's hearts at the same time, and everyone looked at the two gray mist beside the prohibition with a look of horror on their faces.

"It was you who delivered us, and in return we decided to give you the opportunity of eternal life. After saying that, these two gray mist slowly flew towards He Zhangmen and Kou Minglie.

When the two gray mist flew some distance, the gray mist suddenly increased its speed, and in the blink of an eye, it was in front of the two Jindan monks.

With a wave of his hand, there were two spiritual fires with a hidden thunder sound blocking the front of him and Kou Minglie, but he didn't expect that as soon as he came into contact with the gray mist, this spiritual fire was swallowed up by the gray mist.

"Just with this 'Thunder Sound Spiritual Fire' that only has the sound of thunder but does not contain the power of thunder, it still wants to restrain us, let's dream!", the two gray mist that devoured the spiritual fire grew faintly stronger.

Looking at the gray fog that was less than three feet away from him, He Zhangmen hurriedly waved his palm towards the gray fog, only to hear a loud "bang", instead of knocking the gray fog away, He Zhangmen was shocked back by the gray fog for more than a dozen steps.

A trace of gray mist stuck to Master He's palm, and the entire palm quickly dried up, and the shriveled position was still rapidly spreading to his arm. At this moment, the gray mist had already flown towards He Zhangmen again, and in a panic, He Zhangmen took out a magic weapon from the storage bag with his other hand, and struck at the gray mist with enough mana.

A dazzling golden light rose from the artifact, and when it collided with the gray mist, a wail rang out from the hearts of everyone, and this wail carried a force that would destroy the monk's sanity.

"Lingyue, hold me tight!" a delicate nun hurriedly shouted to the girl beside her, and hugged the other party in her arms, and then a stream of spiritual power poured out of the delicate nun and wrapped the two of them.

The next moment, all the Qi Refining Stage cultivators in this place had their eyes bulging one by one, and then a blood hole the size of a jujube kernel suddenly exploded between their eyebrows. These Qi Refining Stage cultivators couldn't resist the wailing at all, and they blew up one by one, losing their lives in an instant.

Although the monks in the foundation building period survived, they all collapsed to the ground, unable to move.

The wail came from the gray mist that collided with the golden light, although the golden light had disappeared, but there were very fine ashes slowly falling on the surface of the gray mist, and every time a little ash fell, the breath of the gray mist weakened a little.

"How could that old bald donkey's magic weapon be in your hand?" An extremely corrupt voice came from the gray mist, and at this time, Master He was holding a Buddhist tin staff in his hand, which was obtained from the hands of those three loose cultivators many years ago.

The gray mist stayed near He Zhangmen, although he no longer attacked, but he did not leave, and the two faintly confronted each other.

At this time, Master He had the opportunity to glance at Kou Minglie not far away, which frightened Master He into dissipation.

Where is the tall Kou Minglie on the ground, there is only a dried corpse, and the gray mist is gathering in the abdomen of the dried corpse, Kou Minglie's golden pill is emitting bursts of spiritual light, although he is constantly struggling, but he can't escape the siege of the gray mist.

Just when Master He was about to step forward to support Kou Minglie, the gray mist that confronted him suddenly stopped in front of Master He, and the restrained Head He couldn't help Kou Minglie at all.

Seeing that Kou Minglie Jindan's activity space was getting smaller and smaller, there was a burst of smug laughter from the gray fog besieging Jindan, and when he saw that the gray fog was about to completely trap Jindan, the spiritual light on Jindan suddenly flourished.

"Let's die together!" came Kou Minglie's last voice from the golden pill, followed by a loud bang. When the loud noise disappeared, there was no longer Kou Minglie's shadow in place, only an empty pit.

"Kou Lao!" Master He roared, and was about to fly towards Kou Minglie's previous position, but was firmly blocked by the gray mist in front of him.

After a while, a gray mist slowly rose from the pit, and at this time the gray mist was less than one-fifth the size of the previous one, but it was still not dead.

As soon as the badly damaged gray mist rose into the air, it immediately flew towards another gray mist. After the two gray mist converged together, they began to launch a fierce attack on Master He.

At this time, the monks of the foundation building period next to the ruins also struggled to stand up, seeing that He Zhangmen and Gray Mist were fighting farther and farther away, at this time, regardless of whether the Cangyue Sect or the Xuanjian Sect, all the monks staggered towards the outside of the giant pit.

Lingyue was the only surviving Qi Refining Stage cultivator in the scene, looking at the tragic situation of the other Qi Refining Stage cultivators, Ling Yue was afraid and glad that she was still alive.

Lingyue hugged the middle-aged female cultivator, "Master, I'll carry you, we can get out of here quickly." ”

The middle-aged female cultivator is Lingyue's master, Lin Yuping, the master of the Lin Pavilion.

The Pavilion Lord shook his head and whispered to Ling Yue, "Let's walk in the middle of the crowd, it's safest." ”

In order to protect Lingyue just now, the middle-aged female cultivator suffered more damage than other foundation building period monks, and she was still unable to walk at this time, so she could only be carried by Lingyue.

As soon as everyone walked a few steps, they saw two gray mist flying back quickly, and the two people who walked in front were instantly sucked into people by these two gray mist.

The monks who had left in a group, after the two gray mist returned, fled in all directions in an instant, like firecrackers that had suddenly exploded. The spiritual power in the bodies of these foundation building stage monks was disturbed by the demonic sound just now, and they could not operate normally, but at this time, they could only flee with their legs like mortals in the secular world.

"Lingyue, let's go over there!" the Lin Pavilion Lord pointed to the prohibition of the main hall with his hand.

Lingyue hugged the Lin Pavilion Master tightly, and used all her strength to perform the "Glimpse of Light" technique, and the figures of the two of them were like ghosts and instantly arrived in front of the ban.

Before the two of them reached the forbidden side, more than a dozen array disks and array flags flew out of the hands of the Lin Pavilion Master like flowing water, landing in different positions of the prohibition.

When the two of them arrived in front of the prohibition, the array plate and the array flag that had been placed emitted a burst of spiritual light, and the prohibition of the main hall was broken open by a passage, but this passage was not stable.

The Lord of the Lin Pavilion was in front, Lingyue was behind, and the two of them quickly drilled towards the passage, and as soon as Lingyue was halfway inside, a long sword stabbed Lingyue's arm.

It turned out that when the Lin Pavilion Lord was setting up the array, a Xuanjian Sect monk also ran over, and this person wanted to stop Lingyue and go in by himself.

Unexpectedly, he was still a step late, only stabbed a sword, the passage was closed, and the long sword in this person's hand was also forbidden and cut off, and as soon as this person turned around, he was hit by a cloud of gray mist and turned into a dried corpse.

As soon as Lingyue entered the forbidden place, she felt that the sky was spinning, and her body was about to fall, but fortunately, she was supported by the Lin Pavilion Lord in time.

After Lingyue stood firm, she hurriedly looked around.

The location of the two of them was supposed to be a study, and there was only a huge bookshelf and a futon in the whole room. It's just that the bookshelf is empty, and at the top of the bookshelf is a small jade box.

The Lin Pavilion Master had already walked to the side of the bookshelf and reached out to take the jade box, but he didn't want to be blocked by an invisible prohibition when his hand was about to touch the jade box.

The Lin Pavilion Lord frowned slightly, pinched the spirit trick in his hand, and began to crack the prohibition outside the jade box, but the prohibition outside the jade box was extremely difficult to crack.

The Pavilion Master Lin changed the spiritual formula in his hand over and over again, and after about a cup of tea, the Pavilion Master finally opened a fist-sized round hole on the prohibition outside the jade box. A smile finally appeared on the face of the Lin Pavilion Lord, and he cast an exorcism technique to take the jade box into his hand.

As soon as the Lin Pavilion Lord opened the jade box, before he could see what the items stored in the jade box were, a yin wind suddenly appeared and attacked the Lin Pavilion Master's arm holding the jade box, and at the same time, a round bead emitting a green flame also flew towards the Lin Pavilion Lord.

Especially the bead that exuded a green flame actually came first, and when the Lin Pavilion Lord was dodging the bead, the jade box in his hand was swept away by the yin wind.

Lingyue on the side was holding a dagger, and she came to the Yin Wind in a flash, and the dagger in her hand stabbed straight at the Yin Wind. With a piercing scream, the yin wind threw down the jade box and abruptly retreated to a corner of the house.

The yin wind changed into a vague figure, and the orb that emitted green flames returned to the blurred figure's hand.

A black bead rolled out of the jade box and stopped right at Lingyue's feet.

Although she was stabbed by the yin wind, she was also blown onto her body by the yin wind, and Ling Yue only felt her body tremble, and she didn't feel anything else. Lingyue looked vigilantly at the blurred figure with a dagger in one hand, and picked up a black bead in the jade box with the other stained with blood.

Then the Pavilion Lord and the vague figure fought again, and Ling Yue hurriedly stepped back and stood in a corner away from the two sides of the fight.

Under the control of the vague figure, the bead that emitted green flames transformed into a green giant net, and went towards the Lin Pavilion Master little by little, and as long as the Lin Pavilion Master's magic weapon touched this green giant net, it would be stained with green flames, and it didn't take long for a magic weapon to be burned in the green flames.

It didn't take long for the Lin Pavilion Lord to be in danger, Lingyue was anxious, so she wanted to step forward to help, but found that she was no longer able to move, and the place where she was hit by the yin wind was no longer a little conscious.

And there are more and more places where she loses consciousness, at this time, Lingyue only has her neck to transport, and when Lingyue is checking her body, she suddenly finds that the bead in her hand is drilling into her hand little by little. Lingyue wanted to throw the beads away, but at this time, she couldn't control her body at all, and could only watch the beads melt into her hands.

The battle on the other side had ended, and the Pavilion Lord's body was already covered with green flames, lying there motionless, although the green flames had been burning on his body, the Pavilion Lord's appearance had not been burned by the fire, but it was completely lifeless.

A vague figure came to Lingyue's side and raised the green bead to kill Lingyue. At this moment, a sword light suddenly rushed in from outside the room, and with a single sword, it smashed the blurred figure, and then the sword light did not stop, and slashed directly towards Xiang Lingyue.

"Huh!" With a surprised voice, the sword light stopped in front of Lingyue's head.