Xuanjian Immortal Clan

Unexpectedly, Li Xuanfeng was about to open the page, and the full line of ink words suddenly blurred, jumped up from the paper, and disappeared into a stream of light.

The entire ancient book started to flip in the sky, and Li Xuanfeng felt dizzy. In his ears, he heard the spectacular sight of waves covering the sky from north to south, sometimes hitting the cliffs, and falling a burst of cold rain.

"Bang!"

The ancient book in front of him instantly turned into ashes all over the ground, and the moment it fell on the ground, it melted into black ants, shaking their heads, scattering in all directions, seeping into the ground and disappearing.

Li Xuanfeng's mind was buzzing, and his eyes gradually dropped to his hands, seeming a little confused. Lin Chensheng on the side turned around and asked:

"Fellow Taoist, have you read all these six exercises?"

Li Xuanfeng woke up as if from a dream, raised his head, nodded and said:

"Yes, I've seen them all, but unfortunately they don't go beyond Qi training."

Lin Chensheng chuckled and replied:

"Don't worry. When the three drums sound in the sea of ​​clouds, you can go up and choose."

…

Li Yuanjiao and Tu Longjian wandered in the forest for a week. White mist soon filled the place. He became a little suspicious and whispered:

"Fellow Taoist, this fog is coming inexplicably, so you still have to be careful."

Tu Longjian smiled slightly, glanced around the surrounding fog, and replied:

"This mist can block spiritual consciousness, which is really weird. Then you and I should ride on the wind and rise. Follow me closely and don't fall behind."

Li Yuanjiao was so cunning. Hearing these words, he felt 70% sure that the cave was about to land. He nodded and followed the wind closely beside him.

The wind just started to rise, and the setting sun on the horizon disappeared in an instant, and a sky full of stars appeared. These stars were motionless and hung neatly on the horizon.

The ocean in the distance disappeared, leaving only the boundless sea of ​​clouds and rolling mountains. Li Yuanjiao looked like he was facing a formidable enemy and said in a deep voice:

"Not good! I fell into someone else's illusory formation!"

Tu Longjian looked at him seriously and observed him carefully. Seeing this, he finally lost his last trace of doubt, laughed and replied:

"Senior, this is the [Mirage Cave]!"

Li Yuanjiao looked surprised. Now he was really puzzled. Now he was going to the [Qingsong Cave]. Why did another [Mirage Cave] suddenly appear? But Tulongjian explained:

"Qingsong Temple originally resides in the [Mirage Mirror Cave], but this cave has been closed for a long time, and these people don't know the secrets... It's far-fetched... These Zifu real people are also happy that the name disappears, so they call it Qingsong Cave! "

"This world was opened by the ancient monk Ying Zang. The name was originally adapted from the Immortal Lord's Taoism back then. How could it be called Qingsong Cave Heaven!"

On the surface, Li Yuanjiao was shocked by the news, but he was even more surprised by Tu Longjian's attitude. Combined with the clues revealed along the way, Li Yuanjiao was very confident:

‘Nine times out of ten, this person has already realized what’s going on… and is even more likely to have gradually gotten rid of the real person’s control! ’

He frowned, showing a look of joy and fear, and said softly:

"It seems that if I have the opportunity to enter it, it will be a good thing. As for whether I will get out alive...it's hard to say..."

Tu Longjian nodded slightly, Li Yuanjiao cupped his hands and said:

"I see that fellow Taoist knows Dongtian so well, the rest of the matter still depends on you."

Tu Longjian smiled and replied:

"Senior, please don't be so polite."

In a few words, it was decided that the two of them would continue to travel together. Li Yuanjiao was not greedy for the treasure in the cave, and was even more anxious to find Yu Muxian. He didn't know if the elder had already started a fight with him... …

Dragon Slaying Jian rode the wind with him, chose a direction at random, and stood with his hands behind his hands in the clouds, staring at the mountains in the distance, and the token around his waist was swaying.

He judged the direction and chose the path forward among the layers of clouds. After flying for a while, he heard the sound of a noisy fight.

"Someone got there first..."

Tu Longjian frowned with some dissatisfaction, murmured a few words, and the golden hammer reappeared in his hand. After only three or two breaths, he saw the sea of ​​clouds in front of him shaking. The magic light and magic collided fiercely in the air, and the magic weapons intersected. , making bursts of clanging sounds.

There were about five or six people surrounding a small hill, watching out for each other. On top of the small hill, there was a high stone platform with a small jade bottle placed on it.

This jade bottle is carved with silver osmanthus flowers, and is covered with a silver-white spirit shield. It seems that it is hard to tell what it is, but there are moon-white spiritual mists floating around the edge of the spirit shield, like threads, rising and falling. Uncertain, it seems particularly magical.

In the middle was a middle-aged man wearing a black Taoist robe. He had a stern face and a tall and thin figure. The lines on the Taoist robe were very light, showing his superb robe skills. He had a red sandalwood fly whisk in his hand. He looked at the people around him coldly and said softly:

"This foundation-building shield...I want it from Changxiao Sect...you guys should weigh it carefully."

There was a red-robed monk on the side who retorted and sneered:

"Okay, Master Xunyi, then you can take the magic shield and leave. Let us see what kind of spiritual things are contained in the jade bottle in the middle!"

The tall and thin man in Taoist robes did not say anything, but glanced at everyone with cold eyes. Li Yuanjiao and Tu Longjian stood in the clouds not far away and watched silently, looking at the five or six people around them.

Among these five people, there is a female cultivator wearing a Hunan-colored Taoist robe, with her feet on the clouds. She looks exquisite and small, and seems to be carefully identifying the items in the spirit shield. One slender hand is holding a small golden mountain, and the other is Holding a jade bead, it was Kong Tingyun from Xuanyue Sect!

As for the other end, there was a handsome-looking young man standing, his eyebrows slightly furrowed, as if he wanted to retreat. Li Yuanjiao had only seen him a few times, but his appearance had already been deeply engraved in his mind.

‘Zhong Qian! ’

He was carefully identifying the identities and backgrounds of the remaining people, and the Dragon Slayer in front of him had fiery eyes and murmured:

"Senior...there is something good in this jade bottle! If there is a fight later, you only need to take care of yourself!"

After hearing this, Li Yuanjiao focused his attention on the high platform.

This high platform is made of ordinary materials and is not made of precious materials, but the silver-white spirit shield looks quite good, showing a light silver-white color, with cinnamon rabbits carved on the four corners, which is an ancient building. Basic weapon.

There is also a looming silver-white treasure vase in this magic weapon, which is rich in spiritual power. The moon-white pattern on the jade vase is ancient and mysterious, but it gives people an extremely familiar feeling. The moon-white spiritual mist floating around it is even more familiar. It couldn't be more familiar.

Li Yuanjiao laughed silently in his heart. This thing was exactly the same as the moon-white spiritual mist he had seen hundreds of times at home. He understood deeply that this thing was enough to drive all the monks present crazy:

‘[Taiyin Yuehua]! ’