Five Immortals Gate

Meng Zhiyuan shook his head slightly.

"It doesn't matter, so what if they can break through from the beginning?

Although I have never entered the cave, my master still said something about the cave before he died. The formations in the cave are actually both "attack and trap".

This is complementary to the 'shrinking the ground into an inch' formation. Those powerful monks hope that the enemy will be trapped in the cave in the future and killed, rather than letting them escape when they see the situation is not good. ??

If I guessed correctly, even if the forbidden formation here has consumed most of its power over the years, it would be difficult for even a Nascent Soul cultivator to get out of the cave.

When my master and uncles cultivated like that, they knew that there might be treasures left in the cave that could help us cultivate, but they never dared to enter. It wasn't that they couldn't get in, but they were afraid that they wouldn't be able to get out!

After the three people entered the cave just now, there was a high probability that they would be killed by the formation when they forced their way out! "

Meng Zhiyuan's consciousness repeatedly scanned the inside of the mountain. Seeing that there was still no movement after such a long time, he felt relieved.

It seemed that the other party did not even have the ability to cause the cave to vibrate, and might have died inside. However, he had only heard about the formation restrictions in the cave, but had never seen it in person.

"Bring over all the storage bags you got, and let me see if there are any elixirs for repairing the soul. I still need a lot of spiritual stones to practice.

After I check the storage bag and take out the needed elixirs and some spiritual stones, Lao San, you come to my practice room and take away the storage bag, and then you will allocate some among yourself and leave most to the clan members. "

Meng Zhiyuan said with a tired face, they were able to get the storage bags of several Jindan monks this time, which was a big gain. At least those spiritual stones solved a lot of problems.

A golden elixir monk's family background is still very rich.

After a pause, Meng Zhiyuan gave another instruction.

"Second, fourth, and fifth, you guys will be guarding the restricted area, Zidong Mansion, and here respectively. Well... you will be guarding it for at least two days to ensure that nothing happens!"

After hearing this, several four-winged "Dark Spirit Monster Bats" nodded in agreement, and then handed all the storage bags they received to Meng Zhiyuan.

They didn't feel inappropriate because Meng Zhiyuan took away the storage bag at once. They knew Meng Zhiyuan's nature.

If it wasn't for the serious injury, he would probably only have taken away a few pills and spiritual stones, and then the storage bag would have been thrown to them.

"Brother, don't worry. Although Master and the others are no longer here, it's different from the fact that they have been waiting for endless years and nothing has happened.

Just rest in peace and recuperate, and leave the rest to our supervision. We are still waiting for you to lead us back to the clan. "

Meng Zhiyuan nodded and turned to leave, but when he turned around, he sighed deeply in his heart.

"Has it really been okay all this time? Just once, the master and the three uncles all died in an instant..."

Mu Guyue let out a long breath, and the air flow formed a line of light pink mist in front of her.

Mu Guyue followed

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The demonic energy surged, and with a "Bang!" sound, some dark red sweat stains appeared on the skin, and the light pink mist in front was instantly eliminated by the air waves.

Mu Guyue raised her long eyelashes tiredly, only to feel a sense of emptiness and weakness in her body.

The poison of lust planted by Huntian Xuanjin Dragon was very difficult to deal with, almost filling her entire sea of ​​consciousness.

Compared with those poisons that harm the physical body, this kind of love poison is more difficult to remove.

Especially in the early stage, the sensitive parts of Mu Guyue's body were itchy and unbearable, and there were many thoughts that made her feel ashamed and angry, and she had to spend more energy to suppress them.

The whole person is sinking and floating in the sea of ​​desire, sometimes awake, sometimes sinking...

Mu Guyue looked around and saw that everything around the Lingzhi Garden was as before. Once the toxins were removed, her mind immediately sobered up.

After sensing the injuries on her body, her pretty face suddenly changed. After a period of time in the clan, her original injuries had recovered to 60-70%.

After this battle, many old wounds burst out and recurred again.

Fighting against a Huntian Xuanjin Dragon that was higher than him and had a stronger body, many cracks appeared on both the body surface and the internal organs.

Before, under the influence of the poison of lust, her perception was replaced by other thoughts, but she did not feel that the injury was too serious.

Now that old injuries have been added to new ones, and a large amount of spiritual consciousness and demonic power have been consumed, Mu Guyue feels that her current state has become unstable.

"Although the situation here is unknown, the Huntian Xuanjin Dragon has never appeared. We can't wait any longer."

Mu Guyue once again confirmed the formation restrictions she had set up before, and found no signs of being attacked, so she felt a little more at ease.

Then she reluctantly raised her right hand and flicked it around her waist, and more than a dozen formation flags immediately appeared in front of her.

These are all the formation equipment she carries with her. Regardless of whether they are strong or weak, the next moment, she also places these formation flags around according to a certain level of defense.

She doesn't dare to go out now. It seems to be quite safe here. Once she encounters the Huntian Xuanjin Dragon when she goes out, she won't be able to escape at all, which is no different from seeking death.

After thinking about it, I decided to stay here to recover first.

After doing all this, Mu Guyue immediately opened the surrounding restrictions. In an instant, the spiritual plant garden returned to a desolate scene, empty of people.

Mu Guyue held a magic plant with a black-gold sheen in his hand. The magic plant was one foot long, with thin leaves like willow blades. When touched, waves of scorching heat surged out.

The whole magic plant was like a piece of extremely warm jade, smooth and flowing, dazzling.

There were black-gold spots like Mars constantly emerging from the magic plant, and the black-gold spots emitted waves of heat.

As soon as these black-gold spots left the magic plant for about an inch, they were sucked back into the magic plant again, and the cycle continued.

Looking at the magic plant in his hand, Mu Guyue used his spiritual sense to feel it carefully, and finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Although Hun Tian Xuan Jin Long had poisoned this grass, it should be a real "Black Jade Xuan Long Grass" with a three-hundred-year-old age.

In order to let Mu Guyue let down his guard, Hun Tian Xuan Jin Long also took out a real magic plant.

In Hun Tian Xuan Jin Long's view, he just passed this "Black Jade Xuan Long Grass" in the other party's hands once, and everything that came with Mu Guyue was his.

However, she had never expected an unexpected accident, and the herb finally fell into Mu Guyue's hands.

After sensing it, Mu Guyue began to concentrate and regulate her breath, and then she cast a spell, and the "Black Jade Mysterious Dragon Grass" in her hand floated in front of her out of thin air.

She stretched out her palm, and her palm was facing the magic plant that was emitting dots of black and gold light in front of her.

Then an invisible suction force was generated in her palm, and those black and gold light spots that were originally emitted and then absorbed back were immediately absorbed by the suction force generated by Mu Guyue's palm.

The body of the "Black Jade Mysterious Dragon Grass" was swaying wildly in the air, as if someone had taken away its beloved thing. For a while, its whole body was shining with black and gold, trying to absorb those black and gold light spots back.

But it was in vain. After five black and gold light spots flashed into Mu Guyue's palm, they disappeared without a trace as the magic power was running.

Mu Guyue only felt a few thin lines of warm sunlight extending from the tendons of her palm all the way to her body.

As the warm sun extended and spread in the body, wherever it passed, some of the painful injuries first became hot, then scalded, and then the pain on those wounds quickly decreased a little.

However, because the power of this warm sun was too small, it disappeared without a trace in less than a breath.

"It is the 'Black Jade Mysterious Dragon Grass', it would be great if it was more than 500 years old!"

Mu Guyue thought in her heart. After confirming that there was no problem with this magic plant, she also felt sorry.

She judged that this "Black Jade Mysterious Dragon Grass" would not allow her to increase her cultivation after absorbing it, but all the injuries on her body should be healed.

Thinking of this, she immediately closed her beautiful eyes. Although this trip was not satisfactory, at least it could heal her old injuries over the years, which was also the purpose of this trip.

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Li Yan was surrounded by a bright light, and the light of his spiritual power shield was even brighter. At the same time, a pair of Guiyi Dividing Water Thorns appeared and disappeared around his body.

The next moment, his spiritual consciousness was no longer blocked, and he could see everything around him clearly.

With his feet lightly stepping on the ground, Li Yan looked around vigilantly.

The water column that had just swept him up had disappeared, and he appeared in a room.

The room had two windows and one door, all tightly closed.

The room was almost empty. The reason why it was said to be "almost" was that there was a futon commonly used by monks for meditation on the ground in front of Li Yan, and there was an empty wooden frame on one side of the wall.

There was nothing in the rest of the place, as if it had been looted.

However, the wooden frame and the futon on the ground emitted a faint spiritual light, which still attracted Li Yan's attention.

"The monk's cave?"

Looking at these two simple furnishings, Li Yan's first reaction was that this was a monk's practice room, and soon his consciousness moved away from the two things.

"The spiritual energy inside is greatly lost, but it can be seen that these two things should have been considered high-level magic weapons in the past.

But now the grade has dropped too much. The owner who can refine a cushion into a magic weapon must have a very high cultivation level.

At the same time, it means that no one should have come here for a long time..."

Li Yan judged in his heart. At first, he was very frightened when he thought of the cultivation level of the owner here.

But after carefully sensing the surroundings, he did not find the breath of any living creatures, and his heart was a little more at ease.

"Meng Zhiyuan sent us here for the purpose of killing. There are either very powerful formations and restrictions here, or there are high-level cultivators or monsters..."

Immediately, Li Yan seemed to think of something, his face changed, and the next moment his breath disappeared completely.

Suddenly, Li Yan performed the "Stealth Night Hiding" technique to hide himself.

After about seven or eight breaths, the door of the room opened silently.

Six breaths later, in another stone room, Li Yan's ethereal figure slowly solidified again. He stood in the air with a solemn face.

"Practice room, living room, lounge, this is indeed a cultivator's cave. Is it the cave of the Duanmu Venerable, or the cave of another powerful person?"

He had entered two other stone rooms in a short period of time, and quickly judged the purpose of these rooms. He had now roughly guessed where he was teleported to.

He was now in a large reception hall, but there was only a stone table and a few stone chairs. Apart from that, "the house was bare."

The first place he appeared should be a training room. Li Yan felt a chill go down his spine when he thought about it.

"That Meng Zhiyuan's method is really vicious. He can teleport his opponent into the training room of a cultivator who may be a god-forming monk. This is a place of death.

If there wasn't anyone here, the other party might have easily strangled him in the turbulence of the teleportation space as soon as the space wave started. This was really worry-free and effortless. "

Li Yan thought in his heart, even if it is a very short teleportation distance, no matter how high your cultivation level is, the other party can easily strangle you inside as long as they know the space node where you appear.

All he had to do was wave his hand and break the balance of the teleportation space.