Xuanjian Immortal Clan

The sky is bright and the peaks are dark.

A cloud and mist floated, the mountains penetrated the sky and the earth, and the top and bottom were covered with gold. Thousands of glazed fairy lights like golden mist fell down, and thousands of them were like star rain, illuminating the Guangtai, which was made of glazed light.

Li Zhouwei was bathing in this fairy light. He held his halberd lightly and raised his head slightly. He saw that the colorful light in the sky gradually faded away and fell to various places. The Wanling sky, which had been silent for countless years, was already bustling.

"What a carnival..."

As soon as he entered this place, Li Zhouwei clearly felt the difference. Some of the formations and treasures in this cave should still be effective. The most obvious one is that the connection with Taixu was lost - from the rising sun to the main body, everything was stationed in this cave. Inside.

This was similar to the [Sun and Moon Glowing Together Heaven and Earth], but he was not surprised. Like all those who first arrived at the [Wanling Heaven] Purple Mansion, he immediately thought about his retreat.

"You can't connect with Taixu... which means you can't go in and out at will... It's easy to come in, but I'm afraid there are only two ways to get out. One is the exit from the cave... Second, I'm afraid you have to walk with Taixu."

He was raising his hand, ready to test his magical power, but his eyes were frozen.

A trace of smoke-like golden mana was floating from his palm, trying to fly to the top of the cave. As Li Zhouwei thought, he was quickly restrained by his magical power.

He closed his eyes and felt it carefully, and he immediately had a guess in his mind:

"There is a magic of confinement and storage in the cave. It seems to be the aftermath of some kind of formation or treasure. It stretches endlessly and is the number of ninety-nine... It keeps trying to absorb the magical power in me... If I change the foundation and come in, I'm afraid it will take three hours. He will die from mana exhaustion within a short time..."

Fortunately, the power of confinement and storage is not strong here, and his magical body is strong. Even before he has perfected his magical power, this kind of interference is not enough to make him unable to stay, let alone now? It's just that movement is not as convenient as the outside world, and spiritual consciousness is restricted within three feet.

But now it is in its peak state, so naturally nothing will happen. Once anyone in the Zifu is seriously injured, and is constantly disturbed by such magical confinement and containment, I am afraid that he will lose his magic power... What is even more terrifying is that the person in the cave sky The Zifu monks and Shengyang Mansion are all in the Dharma body. Once the Dharma body is broken, Shengyang will not even be able to go to Taixu! He will be exposed to the power of confinement and containment, and even if there is any way to escape, he will not be able to use it...

‘Although there are unlimited opportunities, it is also a disguised Jedi. Even if the opponent does not pursue him too much... he is very likely to die due to injuries! ’

‘As for spiritual consciousness…it’s harmless! ’

So when he lowered his eyebrows and looked around, he saw magical colors scattered all over the ground.

The cave sky is vast, and all the purple mansions in the sky have a tacit understanding. When they land, they will release their own magical brilliance, shining brightly, like lotuses blooming on the earth, indicating that there is an owner here, to prevent any inconvenience in spiritual consciousness. Ask a few people to hit him.

After all, there are opportunities everywhere at this point in time, and all magical powers will not deliberately fall into the same place and lose them in vain.

And Li Zhouwei did not make a random choice. He had just broken into this world and scanned it randomly with his golden eyes. With the power of Chayou, he chose a nearby mountain with the most powerful formation aura, shining with brilliant brilliance. , should be the large palace of "Ruiqi".

But as various rays of light shone on his face, getting closer and closer to the ground, he was not in a hurry to fall down. Instead, he put two fingers together in front of his lips and blew gently, blowing out a strong burst of skylight.

The skylight was divided into three, fell from the sky, and landed with a loud bang on the three peaks on the left and right of the palace. He occupied these three peaks first, pretending to be occupied for subsequent exploration, and then Shi Shiran went to the palace. Fall.

"Crack."

He stepped gently on the broad platform on the top of the mountain, and immediately caused the twelve lampstands to light up together, blocking the glazed light falling from the sky outside the platform. The palace in front of him was towering and gorgeous, and colors like water waves enveloped him. On the body.

Li Zhouwei raised his eyebrows and saw a monument standing on the stage with big golden characters flying:

【Xinhu Palace】.

This palace is quite powerful, with a vast high platform. There is a golden palace standing on the platform, which is bright and bright. After getting off the high platform, there are eight small palaces according to the mountain, all of which are shining brilliantly.

As Li Zhouwei took a step forward, a pale white light curtain immediately popped up, with various auras swirling in it, constantly isolating the atmosphere inside and outside. He used his spiritual sense to make a slight assessment and nodded secretly:

"As expected!"

This formation comes from "Ruiqi" and is far better than the "Zhaoguang Xuan Purple Spirit Formation" on the lake! Li Zhouwei has never seen the [Xuanyu Zhenfu Spiritual Formation], so it's hard to compare, but he can break the formation by himself, not to mention the momentum, and he doesn't know how long it will take to break the formation!

But Li Zhouwei had already checked it before falling down. He was not embarrassed, but gently made seals and used his magical power.

Since it was in a cave, the owner of the palace had not thought about resisting foreign enemies in the early morning. The main function of this formation was to provide spiritual practice, which meant isolating the inside and outside. Therefore, the formations of this formation were eight small ones in the mountains. The palace will cover a larger area and cover the entire mountain with more and better mysteries, so as to assist the disciples in their practice...

Then he saw that his eyes were gradually glowing golden, and the [Superior Sunlight] from the center of his eyebrows came out like a golden light beam passing through the mountains. With a bang, the formation of the nearest small palace was shattered into pieces.

He did not hesitate and turned his head slightly. A bright golden beam of light swept across the mountain. A shattering sound was heard. His body turned into a vertical and horizontal golden light, constantly moving back and forth among the mountains. After a moment, it reappeared on the same spot.

At this moment, all the small palaces in the mountain were in pieces and completely looted. In his hand, the bright sun appeared, holding eight long incense sticks with gold and silver patterns.

'These eight small palaces are like places of worship...Although each palace has different patterns and styles, they all contain a golden incense stick...'

Li Zhouwei didn't know the purpose, but he just observed it carefully and found that it should be Xuanxiang of the Zifu level. He casually put it in a gold box and turned to look at the formation.

The light of this array has been greatly reduced, and the magical power is no longer visible. It is still connected with the magical power deep underground, and there is still some power left. He asked him to take a moment to estimate:

"When ancient cultivators were constructing the cave, they would often use their great supernatural powers to carve formation foundations at the bottom of the cave, called [Xuan Tao]. These later formations on the mountain peaks could directly connect with Wanlingtian's [Xuan Tao], thus receiving blessings...should That’s it.”

"The foundation of Wan Lingtian is really deep. Even if the master has no intention of resisting foreign enemies, and the formation is destroyed, and just connected with Xuan Tao, he still has the power of Zifu level..."

He had already taken a step forward and waved his hand slightly. He neither used the Dharma Body nor the [Dasheng], but took off the [Huayang King Yue] from his waist.

At this moment, what spiritual weapon is more suitable than [Huayang King Yue]?

So he tightened his grip slightly, and the [Light Splitting] functioned magically in an instant. The light was bound within three feet by the power in the cave sky, but it hit the white light with a bang, and the formation suddenly became slightly brighter, and a streak of light appeared where it was chopped. White traces.

This suddenly made Li Zhouwei's eyes light up:

‘Sure enough, the power borrowed from Dongtian Xuantao is already rootless water when the state of Dongtian is different! ’

Before the traces disappeared, the next ax struck the spot again, and light burst out one after another. Although the [Huayang Wang Yue] was terrifyingly heavy, it was Li Zhouwei's most powerful spiritual weapon. An ax would make you vomit blood, let alone stand still and be struck dozens of times?

The formation flashed faster and faster, and finally made an overwhelming creaking sound, and countless white fragments scattered down one after another, turning into a stream of light all over the ground.

"Well...it's actually so strong...it withstood dozens of axes without any supplements!"

Li Zhouwei put away the spiritual weapon, but the palace door in front of him shook unbearably. Affected by the magic, it collapsed with a crash, revealing the scene inside the palace.

There are sixteen statues of the Zhenxuan spirit on both sides. They are astonishingly tall. They have beams on their heads and feet on the ground. They are holding arms, holding halberds and swords. Further inside, there are sixteen large pillars, with ten people hugging each other, painted in red. The pattern of burning the body in flames, the pattern of drowning in weak water.

Engraved on the beam is a raven with red eyes and rolling hair. There are thousands of birds with combined feathers parked around the pillars. On the stone plate, there is a turtle with feathers under its neck. In front of the steps, there is a three-eyed mountain beast. All the spiritual beasts lowered their eyebrows and bowed their heads, not daring. Looking up, the main hall in the center is circular and extremely noble.

‘What a grandeur! ’

Li Zhouwei's eyes were filled with brilliant light:

‘The ability to search for ghosts is indeed true. This place must be the most precious place among the surrounding mountains - even a place of worship and sacrifice for the Taoist order! No wonder the formation is so strong! ’

Not only that, under the observation of [Zha You], these sixteen Xuanzhen spirit statues are condensed with magical powers and full of spirituality. They are also constructed from the mysterious Tao in the depths of the cave. Once they burst out, their power will definitely be great!

His golden eyes kept scanning the sixteen Zhenxuan spirit statues, but doubts arose in his heart, and he secretly thought:

"What kind of orthodoxy is this? Why is the supernatural power appearing on this spiritual statue so unfamiliar... There is no doubt that it is 'ancient', but it has never been seen before..."

He was secretly vigilant in his heart, and took a step forward into the courtyard. He wanted to look directly at the main seat, but he saw a screen standing in the middle, blocking the scenery behind him.

The screen depicts a raven with red eyes and rolling fur, a small head, a short neck, a long barbed beak, and an arched back as if dormant. The hair is messy and rolling faintly, as if it were beating like a flame.

The crow's long beak is raised high, its mouth is wide open, and towards the highest point, a blazing bright white flame is burning where the long beak points.

‘Junwu…at least he is a genus of Junwu and a descendant of Junwu. ’

This white flame was extremely active, beating constantly, seeming to be struggling, and jumping with joy. A strong and daunting burning sensation rushed towards the face, making the whole body hot.

‘As expected of Douxuan Taoism! So generous! ’

Li Zhouwei's face showed many happy smiles, and he laughed secretly:

‘Uncle is so lucky! Now you have the spiritual fire! ’

The Zifu Spiritual Fire is enshrined on this screen!

He stretched out his hand, held the screen, looked at it carefully, and vaguely noticed something was wrong.

There are three sides to this screen. On the first side, the bird raises its head and opens its mouth to scream. On the second side, it is much lower, but its beaks are closed tightly, as if making love. On the last side, it has its head hidden under its wings, as if it is sleeping.

But there is a corresponding groove on each side, which made Li Zhouwei think about it:

"It should be three kinds of spiritual fire..."

But while he was thinking about it, he saw the red-eyed and hairy Wu above suddenly turned his eyes and stared at him!

In an instant, the flames on the screen surged, and the white spiritual fire poured down with murderous intent. Li Zhouwei smiled instead of being surprised, and said with great interest:

"Bold bastard!"

The movement of this drink was not loud, but it was like thunder on the ground with murderous intent. It dispersed the white spiritual fire in an instant, but made all the sculptures in the entire hall come alive!

Thousands of flying birds with combined feathers, three-eyed mountain beasts looking back, roaring turtles with feathers under their necks, and red-eyed fur and black hair spitting fire from the beams all fell on him one after another. Li Zhouwei didn't even take [Dasheng], and said with a smile:

"roll!"

So he kicked the stone turtle to pieces, then stretched out his hand to pull off the red-eyed turtle from the beam, twisted its wings and threw it aside, laughing and cursing:

"It's just that he has a certain appearance, a certain amount of supernatural power, he has been raised in the spiritual machine for thousands of years, and he has a certain personality of spiritual fire, but he refuses to take a look at who is coming!"

This time, the three-eyed mountain beast squatting at the foot of the stairs stopped moving, as if it had turned back into a stone statue. Li Zhouwei was too lazy to do anything, so he took off the Zifu Spirit Fire on the painting screen, and after scanning his spiritual sense, he understood.

This thing is naturally a combination of fire, but it is different from the common combination of fire. This fire is blazing with a bit of bright atmosphere. Li Zhouwei has surpassed the sun spirit object and is very familiar with this bright atmosphere. It is the power of the sun. , my heart immediately became happy:

‘It must be related to the sun and the fire! As long as all kinds of spiritual objects are exposed to the sun, their value will increase a lot, let alone spiritual fire! ’

This spiritual fire was hot in my hand, and I immediately wanted to run away. Although Li Zhouwei could not refine it instantly, the rolling Ming Yang supernatural power suppressed it heavily, and immediately suppressed it into a small point of light, falling in his hand, unable to move.

Without the source of power, the painting screen suddenly collapsed, and gold and stone rolled down, revealing the scene behind it.

Then he saw the colored glaze filling the air, and a green square tripod was placed in the main hall.

This tripod has a tough shape, straight corners, and is not large in size. The mysterious patterns on the top are extremely complex, most of which are flying bird patterns. The belly is also painted with turtle patterns and is engraved on top of the lake pattern.

The square cover of the cauldron is trembling slightly, as if it is placed on boiling water. The corners and left and right are constantly shaking, emitting dazzling white light. You can vaguely see lines of thunder and lightning jumping out of the gaps, and then being quickly pulled back by the magic. , filled with a stinging smell.

With just this glance, Li Zhouwei's heart brightened:

‘The ‘mysterious thunder’ thing in Douxuan Taoism! ’

But he did not move forward rashly, his eyes gradually moved downwards, and he saw the surging formation lines secretly suppressed under the cauldron, and he was wary:

‘Going deep into this hall, there is no response from the sixteen Zhenxuan spirit statues. It seems that they should be above this thing! As long as this cauldron moves, the Zhenxuan spirit statue used to guard [Xinhu Palace] will most likely change...'

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Li Zhouwei [early period of Zifu]