Chapter 112: Advanced Knot Stage (Part II)
"Heavenly Spirit? What level of existence is it? What's going on with that sealed place? That seal is obviously not that old. Chen Mu asked excitedly.
"Of course, the Sealed Gang Land is the masterpiece of the Gang Tree, you will naturally know what is going on in the future, you can rest assured now, I don't want to be trapped forever in the Wang Stone that can't open the spiritual wisdom. As soon as Heishi finished speaking, he stopped talking, and let Chen Mu ask how to ask.
"Black Stone, my soul has already been knotted, I have full confidence in this process, you have to promise me, as long as I finish the knot, you will tell me all the things about the Heavenly Spirit, maybe you can find me a clue to crack the mystery of that room!" Chen Mu saw that Hei Shi no longer spoke, he also put down the last sentence, and went to refine the mana ball wholeheartedly.
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Next to the mountain wall on the back of the Wanbao Pavilion, Gu Xuan sat cross-legged for almost a day, looking at his sweating profusely, he must have been in a fugue for a long time, and it took a lot of essence power.
"Sure enough, relying on the power of one person to open this Xuanqing Cave Mansion is extremely draining, alas, open!" I saw Gu Xuan suddenly stand up, sighed and shouted out the word, and a strange wooden door slowly emerged on the stone wall, with countless ring patterns on the door, large rings and small rings, none of which overlapped, there was a small hole in the center of the ring, and wisps of blue and purple breath slowly floated out from the hole, but from time to time they were absorbed back by other holes, just like human breath, but there was no undulation of the chest.
Slowly opening the door, Gu Xuan bowed his head, and then quickly flew in, there were many forks along the way, but for Gu Xuan, who was a baby here, it was like returning to his own home, in addition to a slight anxious look on his face, there was a sense of warm nostalgia.
As soon as Gu Xuan's head entered, the wooden door disappeared without a trace, it was still an inconspicuous mountain wall, but there was one more person under the mountain wall, this person was not good-looking, with his hands behind his back, dressed in a gray road uniform, he looked relatively old, his eyebrows were quite peculiar, and he had white eyebrows that were inverted, "Gu Da's head just went in, I can't break this prohibition so mysterious, go to the door and take a look, it seems that someone has finally come to write a war book." ”
After a while, the old man with eight eyebrows came to the door, the seal was forcibly reinforced by the spirit stone magic weapon, and the people standing on the wall were densely packed, and he could only float in the air and look out......
"Old man, where are you from, hurry down!" I don't know who shouted, and all eyes were staring at the old man with eight eyebrows.
The envoy of the Yuan Geng Sect outside the door was also very puzzled what was going on, he was still the most focused figure just now.
Bazimei also seemed to be surprised, very unsuitable for this kind of formation, and hurriedly explained, "Ben Lao has been meditating in the Houshan Cave Mansion for twenty-eight years, and he is only out of the customs today, just shopping around, please don't be surprised, you continue to talk, Ben Lao will go, this will go." ”
The bald envoy of the Yuan Geng Sect laughed, "The current Xuanqing Gate is nothing more than that, it is all funny, and you are no longer able to monopolize the Xuanqing Mountains in the southern part of Jinzhou!"
The noise suddenly rose, and countless insults pressed down on the bald head, but unfortunately the bald head's foolish words were still extremely loud, and everyone heard it clearly, his cultivation was at least in the late stage of the Yudan, and the sound wave was so thick that he could absorb the voices of others.
"If you have a fart, you are not the first person to provoke, our hall master said, let's write down what you said, and we will personally return it to you in two years. A middle-aged man who seemed to be a Dharma protector shouted calmly.
"Hmph, give you gang of miscellaneous people a chance, if you surrender now and go back with me, you can still save your life, otherwise when the major gangs of the Youth Destruction Alliance arrive, you will be wiped out forever!"
The bald head said this, although he still scolded again and again, but some inexplicable expressions appeared on the faces of some monks, and people with a little brain knew that there were more than a dozen relatively large sects in the Xia Kingdom, and their strength was almost the same as that of Xuanqingmen, no matter which Yuangeng Sect came to unite, it was not easy to deal with, and this time Xuanqingmen may have really encountered a fate.
"Don't listen to him, the purpose of his coming is to disturb the mind, everyone is busy with their own business, let the bald head go back, he can't break into this big array. As soon as this relatively naïve but reasonable sentence came out, countless eyes shifted to the old man with eight eyebrows.
"Senior, thanks to your words, just now I was able to be the bald Gu, our Xuanqing Sect can become the number one sect in the south of Jinzhou, there must be a reason for its survival, and no one will be allowed to occupy it!" The middle-aged protector jumped off the wall and waved to the old man.
"Haha, you still know the most politeness, I entered Xuanqingmen back then because there are many people in Xuanqingmen who know how to be polite! Stinky bald head, although Ben Lao has nothing to do, but he is by no means the funny person you said, I will teach you a lesson, let you know how powerful Xuanqingmen is!" Bazimei shouted a little childishly, the serious atmosphere of the scene disappeared in an instant, and a few people couldn't help but hold back a laugh.
And everything returned to an unusual silence again in the following second, and the atmosphere was strange, a blood-red murderous aura.
At some point, the eight-figure eyebrow stood on the side of the bald head, and gently touched the bald head's left arm, without any sound, and his arm immediately turned into a blood mist.
Not even a sound of pain could be heard, and the arms were gone, and it was two arms.
The bald head with a lot of blood is also experienced, and the next moment he has already flashed to the mountain road, and he didn't care about the pain at all and ran down desperately, and immediately stopped the bleeding after meeting with a few people who responded to the mountain, and he didn't know where to flee.
The old man shook his head, jumped on the wall, and said to everyone again, "Fellow Daoists, no matter how many people provoke me, let them leave two arms down, I will continue to wander, the changes in Xuanqingmen over the years are still quite ......"
Seeing that no one had promised him, the old man walked away......
The old man walked for a long time, and the gatekeeper finally came to his senses, and after that, the morale of the entire Xuanqing Gate Protector Hall reached its peak, and there was no longer any fear or hesitation.
"Alas, the young people nowadays don't have much knowledge, but it took a lot of mana to instantly detonate that person's arm, but I can be regarded as making a spiritual contribution to this Xuanqingmen catastrophe, where to go next?"
"Forget it, I originally wanted to go to each hall to see if there were any acquaintances, but the cold air emitted by that low-level cave mansion is cold, maybe there is something interesting, let's go, I'll jump!"
"Oops, my old beard is frozen!"
"Who's sneaking around outside the door!"
The eight-character eyebrows fixed their eyes, a young woman with an excellent figure was wrapped in a silk veil like a mixture of gas and liquid, her snow-white skin was as shiny as a diamond, as if covered with a thin layer of ice, and her blue eyes loomed under the cold veil, not the slightest weird, but extremely sacred like a torch.
The silver hair that was almost to her knees had also danced to the sky, and her roots were absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, this was Bai Yun's current strongest fighting posture, which had already doubled compared to the strength of Jun Shengen during the first battle, and her cultivation had already entered the middle stage of the Yudan.
"Celestials...... Heavens......" The old man with eight eyebrows was stunned, it seemed that he had never seen such a beautiful and holy girl before.
Before Bai Wan could speak, the old man stared at the Demonic Qi Gate that Chen Mu was trapped in and suddenly shouted, "No! The pressure inside the door is also extremely strong, the power of the two of you will blow up this area!"
"What do you call seniors?" Bai Wan asked in a calm voice, although she was still continuing to absorb the aura, she had already lowered her hands and no longer continued to condense the pyramid-shaped triangle suspended in front of the black door.
"The girl really knows how to be polite, in Xia Nai Xuanqing Gate, a nameless old Taoist who only knows retreat and cultivation, I can't even remember the name myself, just now someone called me an old man with eight eyebrows, I think it's not bad, you just call me eight eyebrows!"
...... (To be continued.) )