Celestial being

Fairy Jin Xi didn't seem to mean to protect Yuan Ming, but she actually gave him a step up.

"After being drawn into this place by the red light, this junior has been looking for a way out, but there is nothing else in the main hall. The entrance door is sealed, and the way deep into the palace is also severely restricted. This junior has no way to go to heaven and no way to go to earth. I can only sit here and pray that someone can come to rescue me." Yuan Ming said in a plain tone.

Fairy Jin Xi and others heard Yuan Ming's explanation and saw that it was logical and there was nothing wrong with it.

Several people looked at each other, spread out, and carefully searched all parts of the hall.

The main hall is indeed as Yuan Ming said, there is nothing inside and nothing can be hidden at all.

As for the murals on the wall, when the spiritual consciousness of the cultivators swept over them, they saw that there was no spiritual power fluctuation on them, so they did not take it to heart.

After seeing the restriction in the corridor facing the door, Su Zimo immediately commanded the seven zombies to attack. After a siege, although the restriction was dimmed, it was not broken.

Seeing this situation, Fairy Jin Xi also stepped forward to investigate. She quickly shook her head at the other four Nascent Souls and said: "This restriction is also made of ancient runes. Even if I come, I want to leave no trace." It will take a lot of effort to crack it."

With her endorsement for him, Yuan Ming silently breathed a sigh of relief, but at this moment, several snake-shaped purple thunder suddenly shot out from the ground under his feet, wrapping around his body extremely quickly.

Yuan Ming was frightened and angry, and struggled hard. However, an extremely hot power of thunder and lightning penetrated in, easily defeating the mana he had gathered.

Ancestor Lei Ming suddenly appeared next to Yuan Ming, like a ghost, and a big hand covered with purple light grabbed his head.

Yuan Ming's eyes twitched as he looked at the incense burner mark on his arm.

"Old Monster Yu, what are you doing?" An angry shout rang out. Fairy Jin Xi took out the golden scroll, and more than a dozen golden lights shot out from it. It looked like it was made of many golden words, and it hit Ancestor Lei Ming like an arrow from a string. .

Ancestor Lei Ming seemed to be quite afraid of those golden lights and dodged away.

More than a dozen rays of golden light turned in direction, hit Yuan Ming, and merged into his body.

Yuan Ming's body suddenly glowed with dazzling golden light, and loud chanting sounded in the hall, as if many people were shaking their heads while reading.

The purple thunder and lightning wrapped around Yuan Ming's body was pierced by the golden light and quickly dissipated. His body also resumed movement, and the golden light quickly dissipated.

He breathed a sigh of relief and withdrew the mana injected into the Tiantian Cauldron.

"Fellow Daoist Jin Xi, what does this kid have to do with you, why are you so protective of him?" Ancestor Lei Ming snorted.

"Yuan Ming is a monk from Lingfeng City, and he is half a disciple of the Lingfu Sect. Since I am here, I naturally have to protect him. But you old weirdo Yu, why do you hurt people for no reason?" Fairy Jin Xi appeared beside Yuan Ming in a flash, said.

Su Zimo and Dugu Feng noticed the movement here and looked over.

Wan Qihong stood in front of a mural with his hands behind his hands, ignoring Fairy Jin Xi and Ancestor Lei Ming.

"Ancestor, I never believe what people say. Although this kid's argument can be justified, who knows if he is hiding anything. If you want me to believe him, unless he accepts my Thunder Soul Shaking Technique." Lei Ming The ancestor hummed.

Thunder Sound Soul Shaking Technique is a unique method of Lei Ming Ancestor. It can plant a special thunder seal in other people's souls, shake their minds, make them temporarily lose consciousness, and turn them into puppets who answer every question.

"Your Thunder Sound Soul Shaking Technique is extremely overbearing. Yuan Ming only has the cultivation level of the early stage of pill formation and cannot bear it at all. It is a trivial matter to seriously damage the soul. It may even damage the intelligence and turn him into dementia. Do you want to destroy him? "Fairy Jin Xi said slowly with an evil look on her face.

Yuan Ming's face turned pale and he clenched his fists.

"I think what Fellow Daoist Yu said is reasonable. This Immortal Mansion is no small matter. Since Yuan Ming came in before all of us, what did he see and what he got? We will definitely find out what Fellow Daoist Yu did. Although it is harmful to him, who made him unlucky enough to be the first one to come in?" Su Zimo said with a sneer.

Fairy Jin Xi's face darkened, and then she said: "No matter what, Yuan Ming is from Lingfeng City, and I am here. If someone hurts him at will, what is the majesty of Lingfu Sect?"

Ancestor Lei Ming and Su Zimo's eyes darkened when they heard this.

"As you said, aren't you just worried that he got something and hid it? In that case, let Yuan Ming take out all the stored magic weapons on his body, and you will investigate carefully." Fairy Jin Xi said.

Ancestor Lei Ming and Su Zimo heard this and nodded after hesitating for a moment.

"Seniors, please feel free to check it out." Yuan Ming breathed a sigh of relief, took out three storage magic weapons, and handed them to Ancestor Lei Ming.

Ancestor Lei Ming's consciousness was lost in it, his brows furrowed, and he raised his hand.

There was a crash on the ground, and there were three more piles of things, all of which were ordinary. Although there were many spiritual materials and pills, for the Nascent Soul stage, they were all despised, and there were no valuable treasures. .

Su Zimo glanced at the three piles of things with his consciousness, his face darkened, and then he glanced at the three storage instruments in the hands of Ancestor Lei Ming.

Ancestor Lei Ming snorted and threw the three magic weapons over. Su Zimo used his consciousness to check and found that there was indeed nothing hidden inside.

Ancestor Lei Ming looked at Yuan Ming, his consciousness covering Yuan Ming's body without concealment, exploring inch by inch.

This move was tantamount to humiliation. However, Yuan Ming's face twitched, but he never said a word.

Seeing this situation, Fairy Jin Xi couldn't help but said: "Fellow Daoist Yu, after all, he is just a junior who got here by mistake. Now that he has been checked, there is no need to treat him so harshly, right?"

"Haha, the fairy is so protective. Does it mean that this person has a close relationship with your Lingfu Sect? Or is it that your Lingfu Sect has already anticipated the incident in the Immortal Mansion and has a lot of information on hand, so we can conclude that this person has not taken any What kind of great opportunity is this?" Patriarch Lei Ming heheed, every word of which was heart-breaking, but he didn't take back half of his probing consciousness.

"Why do you, fellow Daoist Yu, need to spit on someone? Although this person is a member of the underground city under the jurisdiction of my Lingfu Sect, it is an accident that he is trapped in the Immortal Mansion. If I knew in advance, why didn't I let him leave here before we came in?" Fairy Jin Xi said unhurriedly.

Patriarch Lei Ming ignored Fairy Jin Xi and searched for Yuan Ming three times from head to toe. He found no hidden magic weapon, so he took back his consciousness angrily.

But at this moment, Dugu Feng, who had been silent all this time, suddenly raised his hand and emitted a black light, wrapping up a dark branch from among the three piles of items.

"Boy, where did you get this?"

Yuan Ming looked up at the branch in his hand, recalled it carefully for a moment, and remembered that he found it in Shahao's cave, and immediately replied: "I got this by accident from an abandoned cave."

Dugu Feng nodded: "This thing is useful to me, please give me a price."

"I got this thing by chance without paying any price. If you want, senior, just take it." Yuan Ming said immediately.

However, Dugu Feng suddenly laughed: "Boy, I, Dugu Feng, am not someone who bullies others, and I don't like to take advantage of others. Since you are unwilling to make a price, I will give you a promise in exchange for this." The things are ready. Within the scope of my ability, I can help you do one thing, whether it is to help you get out of trouble, help you break through a bottleneck, or help you kill someone, I can do it."

As he said that, Dugu Feng suddenly glanced at Ancestor Lei Ming and Su Zimo, and the meaning behind his words was clear.

Seeing the murderous intent looming in his eyes, Ancestor Lei Ming immediately snorted coldly, and the smile on Su Zimo's face also faded a lot.

"How dare I ask senior to do something? If senior insists on doing this, I just want to be able to give you some advice after I get out." Yuan Ming said in a humble tone.

Dugu Feng nodded, accepted Yuan Ming's request, and put away the black branches.

Ancestor Lei Ming and Su Zimo saw that Dugu Feng seemed to want to protect Yuan Ming, their eyes flickered, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

"You two fellow Taoists have looked at it and checked it out. Are you satisfied?" Fairy Jin Xi asked.

Ancestor Lei Ming snorted, turned and walked away.

Su Zimo shrugged and threw three storage instruments to Yuan Ming.

Yuan Ming finally let go of his worries, put away the things on the ground again, and thanked Fairy Jin Xi again.

Fairy Jin Xi said: "Yuan Ming, there are still many alchemy monks outside waiting to enter the Immortal Mansion to find opportunities. If you go out now, you may become the target of public criticism. Why don't you follow me and continue to explore this place."

"That's right. You've been stuck here for half a month. If you just come back empty-handed, isn't this trip in vain? But if you follow the Lingfu Sect's big sect, you will probably only be able to drink some leftover soup. Why don't you follow me? We, the Black Desert League, are the ones who take the best care of the casual cultivators." Dugu Feng agreed while showing his intention to recruit.

"Thank you for your kindness, senior, but I don't expect much gain. I just want to be able to return to Lingfeng City safely." Yuan Ming declined Dugu Feng and stood behind Fairy Jin Xi.

Dugu Feng was not annoyed at all. He looked away as if nothing happened and no longer paid attention to Yuan Ming.

At this moment, Wan Qihong's voice came: "Okay, any personal grudges or old grievances can be dealt with after they are out. The opportunity is in front of you, why are you still lingering here?"

Hearing this, everyone present turned their attention to the restrictions leading to the interior of the Immortal Mansion.

This restriction was slightly weaker than the aura restriction outside the Immortal Mansion. Wan Qihong and the five men joined forces again and quickly broke the restriction.

Everyone walked through the deep and narrow corridor, and then came to a square small room. In the center of the room was a teleportation array, and beside the array, a gray stone tablet lit up, and a line of tiny characters appeared.

"I wasted hundreds of years here, and finally found a way out. Before I left, I left the inheritance in my house. Those who are destined to come here can join the battle and overcome the danger. Anyone who passes can receive my inheritance."

The teleportation circle was not big and could only accommodate three people at most. Several Nascent Souls looked at each other and fell silent in unison, as if they were thinking about how to fight for their own people to enter the formation first.

However, Wan Qihong ignored the intrigues of others and took a step forward to activate the magic circle without saying a word. The next moment, his figure disappeared in an instant.

Seeing this situation, Patriarch Lei Ming and others naturally stopped arguing. After giving a few instructions to his subordinates, they stepped into the teleportation array one by one.

Soon, only a group of pill-forming monks were left in the hut, but the atmosphere between them was even more tense than when Nascent Soul was around.