Chapter 156: Entering the Spirit Palace

Lan Bijiang pulled Lan Bichen, knelt in front of Xia Jingjun and Pan Zhuoxing, and made a poisonous oath not to retaliate against the two.

For this poisonous oath, the two still attach more importance to it. Because both of them were monks with parents and brothers, if the Lan family sent someone to deal with their relatives and friends, the two of them would be in a hurry.

After the Lan brothers swore a poisonous oath, under Xia Jingjun's signal, Du Xiaoyue and others came over to help the two brothers.

At this time, after watching the excitement, the nine monks of the Song and Yuan Middle Cloud Sect felt that with their previous expressions, it was impossible to cooperate with Du Xiaoyue anymore. Therefore, they left quickly without saying hello to Du Xiaoyue.

Du Xiaoyue was injured and weak, so she had to cancel her plan to enter the Spirit Palace to find the Spirit Grass Spirit Fruit, and prepared to find a safe place to cultivate for half a year.

After this battle, Du Xiaoyue, Lan Bichen and the others escaped death, and their moods changed somewhat.

Especially Du Xiaoyue, when she was holding Lan Bijiang, she felt a trace of sweetness in her heart.

She suddenly realized that in addition to cultivation and food, some other things in her life were also more meaningful and worthy of her to have.

Seeing that Du Xiaoyue and the others didn't leave immediately, still standing still in front of them, as if they had something to say, Pan Zhuoxing joked: "Senior Sister Du, you can go, I don't have food for you here!"

"Senior Brother Pan is too polite!" Du Xiaoyue smiled awkwardly and said, "Thank you Senior Brother Pan and Senior Brother Xia for their grace of not killing, then we will leave." ”

Du Xiaoyue really admires and appreciates Xia Jingjun and Pan Zhuoxing. The two of them are young, but their cultivation is profound, and their overall strength is even stronger than her. Moreover, both are big-hearted and magnanimous.

In all fairness, if Xia Jingjun and Pan Zhuoxing fell into the hands of Du Xiaoyue this time, then no matter how the two knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, Du Xiaoyue would not be able to let them go.

After Du Xiaoyue and the others left, Pan Zhuoxing took out the spirit beast bag and put away the big black bear, and invited Huang Libo to enjoy the delicious spirit fish they barbecued.

After eating the spirit fish, the three of them chatted for a while, and Pan Zhuoxing suddenly took out a low-grade magic sword and said to Huang Libo: "Senior Brother Huang, when I went out with my junior brother, I saw five monks being besieged by several second-level peak demon beasts, and there were no bones left. This is the magic sword they left behind, Senior Brother Huang will help us see which sect it belongs to, so that we can return the magic sword to their sect. ”

"Two senior brothers, they are really selfless and noble!" Huang Libo praised, took the magic sword over and checked it, handed it back to Pan Zhuoxing, shook his head and said: "The magic sword is not marked with which sect it is, it is difficult to judge. ”

Xia Jingjun secretly felt funny: If the magic sword indicates which sect it belongs to, I have to show it to you!

After a pause, Huang Libo smiled and said, "Senior Brother Pan can describe the clothing characteristics of these monks, maybe I can still judge it." ”

Pan Zhuoxing was waiting for his words, and when he heard this, he pretended to have a sudden realization, patted his forehead, and hurriedly described the clothes of the five monks who plotted against the two of them.

Huang Libo thought for a moment and said, "They should be the monks of the Yan Luozong of Zuo Yan Kingdom. If the two senior brothers have leisure in the future, they can go to Zuo Yanguo and hand over the inferior magic sword to Yan Luozong. ”

"Oh, it turned out to be a monk from Yanluo Sect!" Pan Zhuoxing nodded, and asked again: "Senior brother has already come to the Spirit Palace, have you seen a monk from Yanluo Sect?"

"No!" Huang Libo replied, "In previous years, the monks of the Yanluo Sect would also come to the Spirit Palace. But, as you say, quite a few of them died. If a person is weak and unable to form a sword formation, there is no need to enter the Spirit Palace and die. ”

Listening to Huang Libo's words, Xia Jingjun and Pan Zhuoxing secretly screamed that it was a pity.

If you can meet the monks of Yanluozong in the Spirit Palace, kill them all, and cut the grass to the roots, you don't have to worry about Yanluozong's revenge in the future.

Fortunately, now that both of them have become military generals of Dashang, even if Yan Luozong wants to retaliate, he will have some scruples.

The three chatted for a while, and Huang Libo stood up to say goodbye.

The next few days were calm.

Xia Jingjun and Pan Zhuoxing spent most of their time cultivating honestly, just taking the time to observe the formation practice of Shang Zhenyu and others.

Four days later, Shang Zhenyu, Xiahou Ming, Zhang Chaoxuan, and other 108 monks finally lived up to expectations and successfully practiced the attack formation.

Regardless of whether they could break through the light curtain prohibition on the fourth layer of the Spirit Palace, everyone could enter the Spirit Palace to hunt for treasures.

Since the entrance to the Spirit Palace was not large, after some arrangements and distribution, more than a thousand monks were divided into fifteen groups and lined up in batches to enter the Spirit Palace.

The first batch to enter the Spirit Palace were, of course, Shang Zhenyu, Xiahou Ming, and other monks who cultivated at the ninth level of the Qi Induction Period. Xia Jingjun and Pan Zhuoxing were also arranged in the first batch with Shang Zhenyu due to their special identities.

The two followed behind Shang Zhenyu and the others and walked in from the entrance of the Spirit Palace.

Unlike when entering the spiritual realm, the entrance to the gate was opened, and what appeared in front of everyone was a large hall with a space of hundreds of zhang.

The whole hall is simple and simple, empty, and the aura contained in it is not much different from the outside.

At the end of the main hall, there is a blue light curtain. Only after passing through this blue light curtain can you really enter the first layer of the Spirit Palace.

Shang Zhenyu and the others had already known the situation inside, and when they saw this, they did not hesitate, and they all unfolded their bodies and moved forward quickly, passing through the blue light curtain at the end of the main hall.

In the space on the first floor of the Spirit Palace, the aura was much richer than the hall they had just passed.

Where they came out, within two hundred zhang of the surrounding area, there was a ban on demon beasts. Therefore, although the roar of demon beasts came from time to time in the distance, there were no demon beasts to attack them.

More than 100 zhang on the left, there is a gate leading to the second floor of the Spirit Palace. Shang Zhenyu took the lead and ran towards the gate.

Soon, Shang Zhenyu and Xia Jingjun and more than a hundred other monks arrived at the gate of the fourth floor of the Spirit Palace.

The gate of the fourth floor of the Spirit Palace was also open, and after everyone entered the gate, there was a wider hall inside.

The main hall is still simple and unpretentious, empty. However, at the end of the main hall, instead of a blue light curtain, a pale red light curtain appeared.

Only by trying to break the prohibition of the light curtain and make the color of this light red light curtain turn blue, can you pass through the light curtain and enter the fourth layer of the Spirit Palace.

"Array Attack!"

Shang Zhenyu was very crisp, and with a loud shout, he formed a cone-shaped attack formation with 107 monks including Xiahou Ming and Zhang Chaoxuan.

I saw 108 monks holding magic weapons in their hands, stepping on strange steps, raising the spiritual power on their bodies to the limit, and together they stimulated a dark yellow sword qi more than five zhang long, shooting towards the pale red light curtain in front of them.

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