Chapter 386 Patriarch Hall (Congratulations to the leader of book friend 20181126190255504!)
Crash!
Fang Xi grabbed the storage bag and shook it casually.
Many things floated on the square.
At this time, Zhan Tu had also sorted out the wreckage of the Wannian Mumei. He walked up and inspected it carefully with his spiritual sense. flow.
Fang Xi first picked up a jade bottle. After opening it, she smelled a decaying smell. She shook her head and threw it to Zhantu.
"It's a pity... This person has died here for at least tens of thousands of years, and the pills are not used for thousands of years. Empty blue bottle..."
Zhantu glanced at it, and threw away the pill bottle.
Fang Xi looked at the other bottles of pills, and they all had the same virtue.
As for the few magic weapons, they don't pay attention to them, but it can be confirmed that this person should be a monk of alchemy in his life.
"It's a bit strange that there is no such thing as an identity badge..."
He murmured, took the two jade slips in his hand, swept his consciousness slightly, and his expression changed immediately.
"what happened?"
The old ghost and Zhantu looked at each other, both a little puzzled.
Immediately afterwards, when they saw Fang Xi looked at the second jade slip, they immediately took out the blank slips without hesitation, copied the contents of the two slips, and then threw the slips over: "You guys Also look at..."
The old ghost's consciousness penetrated into a jade slip, and suddenly exclaimed: "This... this is impossible!"
Zhantu held an emerald-like jade slip in his hand, and his eyes widened: "Taiyi Qingmu Shenguang? It must also be a Nascent Soul cultivator...it was advanced with the 'Yimu Shenguang'...if it really has the terrifying power described, it may be enough to run rampant among Nascent Soul cultivators?"
"What? Yours is actually the cultivation method of Taiyi Qingmu Shenguang? Even though this method is in Qingdi Mountain, it is also the core."
The old ghost murmured, snatched the jade slip from Zhantu's hand, and threw his own jade slip over.
He glanced around, and couldn't help being a little lost: "It turned out to be true... This person has such a secret biography, at least a core disciple, and even betrayed... No, this may also be the resources he obtained by searching..."
Zhan Tu was holding the jade slip, and his spiritual sense penetrated slightly, and he felt a huge wave of information rushing in like a landslide and tsunami, which made him feel dizzy, so he cut off contact and rubbed his temple.
Although he couldn't understand the extremely complicated formation patterns and restrictions, he could just read the introduction at the beginning: "It turned out to be the formation method of the Wanhua Shenmu Great Formation? This formation method... should be the fifth level." ? There is such an inheritance in the world?!"
"Hmph... If he hadn't stolen this layout map, this person wouldn't be able to sneak in here."
The old ghost murmured, and looked at Fang Xi with a playful expression: "Fellow Daoist seems to have taken a fancy to the great supernatural power of Taiyi Qingmu Shenguang? I want to congratulate you... Wait until you practice Yimu Dharma Body and break through Nascent Soul Afterwards, if you can get started with this supernatural power, you can really run rampant in the world..."
"Perhaps... But each of these ancient supernatural powers boasted so much about themselves, who knows if it's true or not..."
Fang Xi shook her head.
"Taiyi Qingmu Shenguang is definitely not a trivial matter. You should also see everything in front of Qingdi Palace just now..."
The old ghost said with a smile.
"These things, I will make a copy of each of the jade slips, and share the rest equally!"
Fang Xi began to preside over the distribution without any problem.
This distribution method was originally used by immortal cultivators, and Zhan Tu didn't have the slightest objection.
Seeing this, Fang Xi held a jade slip tightly in his sleeve.
That is not the cultivation method of 'Taiyi Qingmu Shenguang', but the formation diagram of the 'Wanhua Shenmu Great Formation'!
This array is as high as the fifth level, even if he looks like it now, there are still many things he doesn't understand.
But it doesn't matter.
As a third-tier high-grade formation mage, he doesn't need to understand the entire formation, but only needs to continue to study it.
Perhaps, it can become an opportunity for him to break into the fourth-order formation mage.
Of course, Taiyi Qingmu Shenguang is also good, but Fang Xi has the withered glory Xuanguang. In the future, in the Nascent Soul stage, if I really want to kill a certain Nascent Soul at any cost, it must be more convenient than Taiyi Qingmu Shenguang.
‘If you have free time in the future, you can also practice it as a routine method...’
Fang Xi thought to himself, and said: "Old ghost... I've been waiting here for a long time now, I'm afraid it will take a lot of time, if those Nascent Soul old monsters pass through the Heart Refining Road and the Baibao Pavilion, I will be in danger. "
"Naturally, I will lead the way."
The old ghost bowed slightly, and his posture became a lot more humble. He led the way with the body of a ghost cultivator, and Fang Xi and Zhantu immediately followed.
After walking through this small square, the three of them came to a side road.
The surrounding area was covered in gray, so I couldn't see clearly, but Fang Xi could see a series of jade steps ahead, all the way up, leading to a palace shrouded in green in mid-air.
"Patriarch Hall...here..."
Seeing this, the old ghost couldn't help but let out a sigh.
Fang Xi, however, looked behind her, and found that besides the one that she and others walked, there were four different paths. She couldn't help but startled: "It seems that all the routes will converge here in the end... The Patriarch Hall is indeed the Hall of the Qing Emperor The most core point!"
He changed his expression, first slapped the spirit beast bag, and released Daqing.
Daqing stretched her teeth and claws, flew up a white jade step, and was instantly crushed by an invisible force, lying on the ground, screaming.
"Hmph...you dare to fly if you want to pay homage to my Patriarch Hall in Qingdi Mountain?"
The old ghost snorted coldly: "In the ancient times, if such monsters dared to step on the steps, they would definitely be sucked out of their souls, and they would never be reborn forever!"
Fang Xi waved her hand.
"In addition to the prohibition of the sky, the power of the earth's pole magnetism is everywhere...every time you go up a step, the earth's pole magnetism will be more powerful, so there are quite requirements for the monk's physical body...and you must not be on the steps Release the magic weapon of metal..."
The old ghost explained a few words.
‘Sure enough, it is a wood attribute sect, and gold and iron magic weapons are forbidden? '
Fang Xi murmured to herself, then looked at Zhantu and the old ghost: "How?"
"Immediately go up, I have already lost a lot of time when I meet Mu Mei."
The old ghost fused the ghost cultivator's body with Zhantu's body, and he did not know what kind of secret technique he used to make Zhantu's skin glow like refined iron.
Fang Xi was the old god, and when it landed on Daqing, this third-order green flood dragon immediately used its supernatural powers, and became about ten feet long, carrying Fang Xi all the way up.
Three figures disappeared at the intersection immediately.
However, just when Fang Xi and the others had climbed less than one-fifth of the steps, a green light flashed on a path, and a group of monks appeared again!
It's all the members of the Qingxu Sect, and the leader is Mrs. Bi!
"Impossible, how can someone take a shortcut faster than me?"
Mrs. Bi was leaning on crutches, her eyes flickering: "Is it really the core tradition of the past?"
"Master..."
In desperation, a female disciple flew out a magic weapon of a pitch-black throwing knife, trying to intercept Fang Xi and the others who were climbing.
The flying knife roared, and a layer of black mysterious light bloomed, and it was extremely fast, and it reached the sky above the white jade steps.
Then!
Buzz!
As soon as a layer of gray light rolled, the magic weapon let out a mournful cry and hit the steps heavily.
A layer of multicolored light flashed, and this magic weapon instantly became bumpy.
"My magic weapon...poof..."
The natal magic weapon was broken, and the female cultivator spurted out a mouthful of blood, her face was pale, obviously her vitality was seriously injured.
"It's the polar magnetism... don't use the hardware magic weapon."
Mrs. Bi recognized it at a glance and made a quick decision.
As soon as she raised her hand, a white silk was wrapped around her body. This white silk magic weapon flew into the jade platform like a long white river.
"As ordered."
A group of disciples took out jade and wooden magic weapons one after another, and protected themselves first.
It has to be said that the Qingxu Sect is a side branch of Qingdi Mountain, and its exercises are mainly based on wood attribute exercises.
If it was replaced by a sword repairer, the scene would definitely be even more embarrassing.
Madam Bi snorted coldly, and offered the 'Bi Ling Pan'.
There was a flash of inspiration on this treasure, and it carried a group of people flying low and up the steps.
"Old ghost, someone is chasing you!"
Fang Xi had already seen the members of the Qingxu Sect, and said, "It seems that you estimated the time incorrectly..."
"Impossible...unless their patriarch was once a disciple of Qingdi Mountain, and only knew a few secret doors."
The old ghost shook his head, and when he saw Mrs. Bi offering the 'Bi Lingpan', a strange look flashed in his eyes: "Let's go quickly... It's inconvenient to fight on the ten-thousand-step ladder, but there is no such rule in front of the Patriarch Hall gone."
"How can you say this is a bit of incense, right? Are you planning to kill me?"
Fang Xi seemed taken aback.
"...The only one in the true biography of Qingdi Mountain is my Nine Leaf Sect Patriarch, and the rest are impostors!" The old ghost looked stern.
'Okay... colleagues are enemies. '
Seeing this, Fang Xi could only complain in his heart.
Two groups of people came in front of one another, accompanied by a weary dragon chant, Daqing took the lead to climb up the last step and came to the small square in front of the Patriarch Hall.
boom!
The huge pressure was suddenly emptied, making this third-rank green dragon almost fainted happily, and Fang Xi put it away directly.
"Patriarch Hall?!"
Fang Xi looked at the dense light curtain above and the flickering silver script, and couldn't help shaking her head: "Is there any restriction here?"
"At this moment, most of the Evergreen Garden outside should have been swallowed up by the void storm..."
The old ghost looked around thoughtfully, and then looked at the Qingxu faction who was chasing after him in the 'Bi Lingpan', with a crazy smile on his face: "The monks who are still outside the Qingdi Palace, They should all have died under the void storm... As for you, dare to enter the secret realm of my master's sect through the void loophole, are you ready to die?"
"You ghost cultivator, what are you talking about?" Mrs. Bi frowned.
"What the old man means is... there is a phoenix seal script restriction in Qingdi Palace, your methods such as 'Boundary Falling Talisman' and 'Boundary Breaking Orb' are all useless...Even if you snatched the 'Bi Ling Pan', you can't take it with you." You were born out of here!"
The old ghost's expression suddenly became ferocious.
(end of this chapter)