Chapter 204 Xiang Zhili reappears!
"Hey! The surface of this stele?"
As soon as he saw the changes in the stele, the old man surnamed Fu not far away suddenly pointed to the back of the stele, showing surprise.
Lin Mo raised his eyebrows.
After scanning the top, I saw that the back of the stone tablet was broken into pieces.
And in the deep crack, there was a bright blue light flashing.
"Spiritual Stone!"
Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at the stone tablet in front of him, and then stretched out his right hand.
With a snap of his fingers, several dark blue sword energies fell on the stone tablet instantly.
“Click, click!”
Suddenly rocks flew and dust scattered nearby.
The sharpness of Lin Mo's sword energy alone could not be resisted even if the stone tablet was extraordinary.
In an instant, the blue light dissipated, and what was revealed in front of him was a chipped stone tablet.
In the middle of the stele, there is a dark blue crystal stone embedded in it, as if it had originally grown in the stele.
This crystal is several feet long.
Blue and bright. The crystal is unusually bright, although not all of it is revealed.
It looks rectangular and flat, as if the entire bluestone stele is just a thick shell of this crystal.
"It's not a spiritual stone. Although it looks very similar to a water-attribute spiritual stone, the water-attribute spiritual energy contained in it is not."
Not far away, Bai Yaoyi came over.
His beautiful black and white eyes blinked twice and immediately said with certainty.
"The earth is indeed not a spiritual stone. No one would directly use the spiritual stone to refine things. They also imprint things on it. This seems to be an inscription."
Lin Mo glanced at the exposed crystal stone , I saw its surface flashing with uneven bumps and grooves that let me down.
Obviously not an extraordinary thing.
Lin Mo no longer hesitated, all his magic power gathered around him, and then he slowly raised his right hand.
Gently grab it in front of you.
Suddenly, a faint blue light appeared out of thin air in front of the stone tablet.
Grabbed the top of the spar and lifted it up hard.
Relying on the tyrannical magic power, he forcefully pulled the crystal stone out of the stone monument.
A blue crystal tablet appeared in front of Lin Mo, with runes flowing on it and a faint blue light flashing.
Lin Mo took a closer look at the words on it, and his heart suddenly moved, but his face remained calm. Instead, he made a secret gesture with both hands and quickly pointed at the crystal monument.
In an instant, the crystal tablet trembled and turned over, and its size shrank rapidly.
In the blink of an eye, it transformed into a half-foot-sized brick.
With a "whoosh" sound, it sank directly into Lin Mo's sleeves.
No trace.
The old man surnamed Fu and Bai Yaoyi looked at each other.
Although the two of them are very interested in crystal tablets.
But with Lin Mo's behavior in front of him, he naturally knew better and stopped mentioning it.
On the contrary, after discussing with Lin Molue, the two of them immediately decided to go up the mountain along these steps.
At this moment they were sure that the faint roar was indeed coming from the mountain.
Immediately the three of them disappeared again and flew into the air.
Lin Mo, who was familiar with the plot, naturally knew that the roar was the monks of the Ye family struggling to break the restriction.
But Lin Mo was not afraid of meeting these Ye family monks.
All this confidence comes from Lin Mo's strong strength.
Now, the weirdo and the elder of the Ye family, two great monks in the late Nascent Soul stage, are suspended side by side over a rock.
Not far away, the remaining monks of the Ye family stood in a temporarily arranged formation.
He is using the magic circle to drive various treasures and desperately attacks a huge archway that is vaguely visible in front of him.
The ancient demon also mingled with the Ye family and other monks, commanding a jet-black flying sword that he had summoned from nowhere, and attacking expressionlessly.
This archway itself can emit thousands of rays of rays of light on its own, and can receive all attacks, as if it is a rare treasure in itself.
"Third boy, how long do you think it will take before you can break through the Gate of Ten Thousand Cultivations?"
Looking at the archway wrapped in spiritual light, the weirdo couldn't help but look at the white-robed Confucian scholar, his expression There was a hint of anxiety.
"I estimate that one more day and one night will be enough, but this archway is far more troublesome than I imagined!"
The Confucian scholar was extremely calm and replied in a deep voice: "No wonder Wanxiu Gate, Such a great reputation in the past.”
“We. They have been delayed in front of this archway for too long. If you and I can go down and help them, the time to break the ban can be reduced by at least half."
The big-headed weirdo murmured depressedly. The shape was motionless, with no intention of actually taking action.
“Since there are ancient ferocious birds such as lions and beasts appearing on this mountain, I naturally have to be more careful.”
The Confucian scholar said calmly: "We have only entered this mountain for a few days, and we still have plenty of time. Haste makes waste!"
"This is true, even if other Nascent Soul monks take action No matter how fast you get here, it will still take some time before you can break the seal and enter this mountain!"
Speaking of this, a trace of hesitation flashed in the weirdo's eyes, and he couldn't help but sigh:< br>
“But just building the Gate of Ten Thousand Cultivations has taken us so long. I am a little worried that the restrictions we will encounter next will be even more troublesome.”
The scholar in white smiled slightly, He was rather confident: "Uncle Qi, don't worry, our Ye family has been planning this operation for so long, so naturally we have already considered these!"
"And during these times, the clan has already collected several secret treasures that are specially designed to break the restrictions."
"I see. Then I will be relieved."
The big-headed weirdo heard this. Yan, his expression relaxed.
At this point, the two of them didn’t say anything more.
But he looked at the monks named Ye in the distance.
At the same time, high in the sky above the stone pavilion not far away.
At a seemingly ordinary thick barrier, a light suddenly flashed.
Then a gray head stuck out, its head shaking, which seemed a bit funny.
After this person discovered that there was no one here, he immediately swayed and escaped from the barrier covered in silver light.
This person stepped on the huge round disc, slowly flew towards the stone pavilion, and landed on the top of the stone pavilion, standing firmly.
At this time, the man raised his head, revealing a smooth face full of wrinkles but with small eyes.
It turned out to be the mysterious little old man Xiang Zhili, "This is Kunwu Mountain. Tsk tsk, the spiritual energy is indeed extraordinary."
"But who is full? It's okay, I dare to open this seal. Did he release that thing so that the entire Jin Dynasty could be buried with him?"
Xiang Zhili looked around for a moment, and suddenly heard a faint roar, and immediately couldn't help but jump on the stone pavilion and cursed. He got up with a gloomy look on his face.
"Since you know it's bad luck to come here, you still dare to come. I admire your courage."
Just after Xiang Zhili stopped cursing, a sweet woman's voice suddenly came to his ears. The voice was delicate and gentle, like a lover's cooing call.
As soon as Xiang Zhili heard this voice, he suddenly felt cold all over, and all his blood seemed to have stagnated.
"Senior, you...are you out?"
Looking at the existence in front of him, Xiang Zhili foamed at the mouth and stuttered.
"Come out? I came out a long time ago. I don't know how many thousands of years have passed. It's just that the three elders of Kunwu used the power of tens of thousands of people to set up this last layer of restrictions. It's really not something I can tear apart with my own strength. Otherwise, this The concubine has gone out a long time ago, and she will wait until now."
Although the woman's voice was extremely gentle, her face was pale.
"Impossible!!! Under the suppression of two heavenly spiritual treasures, it is impossible for anyone in this world to break away from the Jiuzhen Demon Subduing Formation. Besides, the seal has already cracked. If the senior really escapes, , I can leave this mountain long ago. How can I continue to stay here?"
Xiang. After Zhili panicked, he immediately remembered something, and his expression regained his composure in the blink of an eye: "Most of the seniors just broke free with a trace of spiritual consciousness, trying to frighten the juniors away!"
"You know Jiuzhen Demon-Conquering Master" Are the formation and Tongtian Lingbao the descendants of Kunwu’s third son?”
Although the woman's voice was still pleasant to the ear, her words suddenly became a bit colder.
"The junior is not the descendant of the three seniors of Kunwu, but there are indeed a few people in this world who know about the seniors. The junior happens to be one of them."
As Xiang Zhili spoke, he kept looking around, looking cautious.
"Huh, don't look for anything. My true body is indeed not out of trouble yet, but I won't let you ruin this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to get out of trouble. Just stay here for a few months. "
While speaking, the sky above the stone pavilion was distorted, followed by a white vortex suspended in the air.
A large ray of light suddenly fell on Xiang Zhili from the vortex.
"Wonderful celestial phenomena!!"
As soon as Xiang Zhili saw this scene, his expression changed drastically, and without thinking, the silver light all over him turned into a ray of escaping light and shot out.
But the five-color glow rotated slightly, and a huge suction force suddenly emerged out of thin air, which unexpectedly caused the old escape light to stagnate slightly.
As the glow rolled by, Xiang Zhili disappeared without a trace in an instant, as if this person had never been here before.
"It looks like I'm going to sleep for a while longer. The more monks who can come here, the better. I hope that when I wake up, I will be truly out of trouble!"
"Kunwu Sanzi, I want you to know When the price of sealing this concubine comes, cackle!"
The woman murmured a few words weakly, then she giggled crazily, and then her voice stopped.
Seven days later, when the Ye family broke through the Gate of Wanxiu, but fell into an extremely clever illusion formation again, Lin Mo also stopped in front of a stone step.
Looking at the restriction in front of him, Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly.
Although he is powerful, he can open it with great force.
However, in order not to affect the normal progress of the plot, Lin Mo did not intervene.
But wait quietly.
As time goes by, the entire area around the nameless lake becomes lively.
There are as many as a thousand monks gathered here.
And all over dozens of miles around, even the Nascent Soul stage monks. More than a dozen people showed up.
The most eye-catching among them are the four Poison Saint Sect elders standing side by side on one side of the lake.
Most of the Yuanying monks in other places acted alone. Apparently they all came here temporarily after hearing the news.
At this time, several elders of Poison Saint Sect appeared in front of them. A disciple was reporting something.
"Great Elder. We have searched most of the underground seals. We have already got some clues. They are underground more than twenty miles away from here. Someone deliberately used the illusion array to cover up something there."
The disciple with a red scarf on his head. Said respectfully.
“It’s great to have a clue. We’ve been here for a few days. If we can’t find the entrance, that would be the most troublesome!”
At the same time, a man The middle-aged monk with a green face took a deep breath and gave instructions.
“Yes!”
The disciple was extremely respectful and immediately took out an Earth Escape Talisman and slapped it directly on his body.
His figure flickered and disappeared instantly.
At the same time, another Poison Saint Sect elder suddenly said:
“Brother Hua, don’t worry too much. We don’t have late Nascent Soul monks in southern Xinjiang, even if there are monks from other sects When we arrive, the four of us won’t have to worry about anyone.”
"It is true to say so, but every day of delay, more high-level monks will arrive here. What's more, if we delay for a few more days, people from the ten major sects of good and evil may also intervene in this matter. "
The middle-aged man named Hua looked gloomy and was obviously a little uneasy.
At this moment, on the other side of the small lake, a figure suddenly emerged from the ground and galloped away into the distance.
A loud cry came out of his mouth.
This sound suddenly alerted all the monks nearby.
Behind this man, several Poison Saint Sect disciples in blue robes and red scarves flew out from behind, chasing the escaped monk with frightened and angry faces.
Looking at the scene in front of them, the faces of the monk named Hua and others were extremely ugly.
"Haha, that's it. Mr. Gan has also practiced a little bit in the way of fighting, so he can help your disciples. I will take the first step."
Mo Gan laughed for a while, and then Five white shadows all fled downwards, submerged into the lake in the blink of an eye, and disappeared without a trace.
"Let's go. This old devil is very cruel, don't let him hurt our disciples."
The monk surnamed Hua stamped his feet with a pale face, then turned one hand over and said, The small yellow flag that had been prepared appeared in his hand.
When he stepped on it, a cloud of yellow cloud instantly completely enveloped the Poison Saint Sect.
Then he took these people and disappeared.
Not only the people from the Gan Lao Mo and the Poison Saint Sect, but also the other monks who heard this, naturally burrowed underground one after another. In the blink of an eye, less than half of the nearby monks were gone.
The people left on the ground are naturally low-level monks who do not know the art of earth escape and do not have earth escape treasures. They can only watch helplessly.
More than twenty miles north of the small lake, thousands of feet deep underground, there is a huge dark space. A dazzling light flashes at the edge of this space, and there is a layer below them. An endless curtain of white light.
Not only is this light curtain extremely thick, but there are also layers of astonishing thunder and lightning attached to the light shield. As soon as anyone approaches, a strangely thick arc of electricity will immediately strike out unceremoniously.
Those who were lucky enough to dodge, but had no choice but to resist forcefully. As a result, the protective spirit light flashed continuously when they were hit. Naturally, no one approached him rashly for a while.
But when these monks looked at a place on the light screen, there was no thunder and lightning. However, there were seven or eight Poison Saint Sect disciples in blue robes and red scarves guarding there, all with gloomy expressions. Stand in a stalemate with these monks and not let others get close easily.
As a result, these people were naturally scolded by the other monks, but no one took action casually.
After all, the Poison Saint Sect is quite famous in Southern Xinjiang, and almost ten of the monks here are local monks in Southern Xinjiang. Naturally, they do not dare to get into trouble easily.
(End of this chapter)