Heavenly God Mnemonic

Hua Jieyu said in shock: "It's really the power of Azure Dragon! Master Azure Dragon didn't enter this place back then!"

Yang Qingxuan said: "This is interesting. Will it be too long? You have missed some key points. You may forget everything a few years ago, let alone thousands of years have passed."

Hua Jieyu said flatly: "It's impossible!"

Yang Qingxuan also felt strange that the power of the barrier just now was indeed the power of Qingyang Wujing, and it was much stronger than him.

Even Wu Qiyue seemed to have a reaction, and looked at him as if asking. Yang Qingxuan nodded, Wu Qiyue was also shocked.

The vitality emanating from the jasper gourd quickly stopped Mo Jinfeng's injury. Although one arm was broken, it was not a major problem, only the precious pill was required to grow again.

Yin Yao said: "What do we do now, this barrier is so powerful, we can't break it at all."

Mo Jinfeng just touched it and almost died, and with their power, it even shook the tree.

Yang Qingxuan said in a voice transmission: "Could anyone else have practiced the Qingyang Martial Scriptures, or the previous Qinglong never died?"

Hua Jie said: "Neither of these two possibilities exist."

Yang Qingxuan smiled and said: "That's weird, what should I do now? Do you have to wait for the people of the Four Kingdoms to join forces to break the formation?"

Mo Jinfeng's complexion recovered a little rosy, and he sighed: "Sometimes in fate is necessary, and there is no time to force it in fate. It seems that this secret treasure has no destiny for me."

Yang Qingxuan said, "Don’t be superstitious, what is fate? Fate came out by yourself, not someone arranged it. We might as well search nearby, maybe we can find some other treasures. If it’s late, we won’t get anything. Arrived. As for this hall, it’s not necessarily a bad thing if it’s not broken. God knows what danger is inside."

Lu Yifan and others also agreed.

Wu Qiyue was a little unwilling. She stepped up the steps, and even hit the barrier with a few punches, only to make tiny ripples, unable to shake at all, so she had to give up.

At the moment, the eight people were not idle, so they searched in the courtyards of the surrounding buildings.

Yang Qingxuan went straight to the pill pavilion, and along the way, he carefully observed the courtyard buildings. In addition to the courtyards where he lived, there were seven or eight halls that were the main public places.

The most scarce resources for a martial artist are exercises, elementary tools, and medicine. He is pregnant with Qingyang Wujing and Taixuan Sword Tomb, so he naturally has no shortage of the first two, and he directly entered the medicine pavilion.

There are seven or eight tripods of different sizes, neatly arranged in three rows.

There is only one giant tripod in the front row. It is as tall as a person. The tripod is full of patterns, depicting mountains and rivers, birds and beasts. There are still many scorched things under the tripod, which should have been left over from the fire.

Yang Qingxuan reached out his hand and touched the giant cauldron, his face changed, and he said in surprise: "Hot?!"

There was a temperature on the tripod, and it was not low, and it was slightly hot.

Hua Jie said: "If there is temperature, there should be fire in this cauldron, most likely there is pill."

Yang Qingxuan was overjoyed and went straight to push the lid of the giant cauldron, making a huge rubbing sound. Just after opening a crack, an open flame burst out.

Yang Qingxuan leaned back abruptly, and the flame shot past his chest, lighting his robe. He hurriedly took off his robe and burned to ashes in a flash.

And the flames shot out, turned into a bird's appearance in the air, and the instigator's wings flew towards him.

"What? Fire can transform into form?"

Yang Qingxuan was taken aback, and immediately took out the fighting spirits and stood in front of him.

"Boom!"

The Firebird hit the sword qi, and was very violent immediately, and directly shook Yang Qingxuan out of the Pill Pavilion. Yang Qingxuan's sword energy was also consumed by the flames.

"What kind of fire is this so terrible!"

Yang Qingxuan watched in amazement. After the first blow, the firebird flapped its wings twice before flying back into the cauldron.

"This is the demon fire, the fire of the inner alchemy of the powerful demon beast. Go up and cover the lid, don't let it escape, and then collect this great cauldron into the star ring."

Hua Jieyu said in the ring.

Yang Qingxuan carried the sword, carefully walked forward, and pushed the Ding Gai back to its original position. Fortunately, the firebird never appeared again.

After grabbing it, he collected the entire Dading into the Star Ring and appeared in front of Hua Jieyu.

Hua Jieyu looked at it for a while, and said: "It is indeed the bronze tripod of the monster race. They are all in this three-legged shape. They are carved with mountains and rivers and birds and animals. Philip."

Yang Qingxuan turned over the other seven cauldrons, which were much smaller than the giant cauldron, and there was nothing inside, so he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

After thinking for a while, he simply put away all the seven cauldrons.

The cauldrons that can make alchemy belong to the category of Yuan Qi and are of great value, and they can be sold for many spirit stones after they are sold.

There is also a huge backyard in the Pill Medicine Pavilion. He also ran to take a look at it. It was deserted, and only the flat soil was left, nothing more.

At this time, various noisy sounds came from outside the hall, and many people came over.

Yang Qingxuan's heart moved, and he immediately returned to the hall, and saw four strange figures there, staring at him at once.

One of them was stunned and said: "Wow, I said why there is nothing, it must be your kid who took it!"

Yang Qingxuan immediately felt the murderous aura of the four people and locked him in. He said quietly: "Who are you? I don't understand what you are talking about."

"Hey, don't understand? It's okay, hand over things!"

The man grinned and asked him for it.

"Neurotic!"

Yang Qingxuan cursed, then his figure flickered, and he flew outside the hall.

These four people were from the early days of Yuanwu, and they were very strange, which shocked him greatly.

He thought for a moment, and then he understood that these people must belong to the evil wind mercenary group. If the members of the Evil Wind Mercenary Group are here, then the turmoil in the Five Kingdoms has not yet subsided?

I was a little uneasy inside, and there was no chance of winning with one enemy four, so I didn't want to make a move and wanted to go out to see the situation first.

"Sure enough, I'm guilty, don't want to leave!"

When the man flipped his palm, a burst of true energy burst out, turned into palm wind, and hit Yang Qingxuan.

Yang Qingxuan had no choice but to fight back with Liuyang Palm.

"Boom!"

Both palms shook, the cyclone exploded, and they all retreated.

The other three besieged but did not attack, perhaps because the place was too small, or they wanted to take advantage of the fisherman.

The man retreated to the door with a face full of shock, furious, and was about to rush up. Suddenly, a sharp light struck from outside the hall and directly cut off his head.

A head flew up in the air, his face was still full of shock and confusion, and he saw his body without his head, standing there spurting blood, and behind the body, a woman in a cold yellow shirt appeared.

The woman was beautiful and scary, like a fairy, holding a sharp sword, looking at him coldly.

Only then did the man react. He was cut off from his head and opened his mouth wide to make a sound, but he just clicked and the boss stared at him and died.