Chapter 102 Siming Mountain Palace (please recommend, please collect)
As the old voice outside the courtyard sounded, an overwhelming surge of spiritual power surged in, and the indestructible golden fist shadow in mid-air could not help but be one of them. Dayton.
Then the golden fist shadow flickered and turned into golden light. Suddenly it rolled back from mid-air and re-entered the body of a young man in gray clothes.
Liang Yan withdrew his magical powers and stood still, turning his head to look outside the courtyard with a wary expression.
At this moment, a white light roared from outside the courtyard gate, and in a blink of an eye it reached the tops of everyone's heads. When the white light dissipated, it was clear that it was actually a white crane.
There is also a withered old woman sitting on top of the crane. She has gray hair and chicken skin, unkempt hair and teeth, and her eyes seem to be closed, giving her an old look.
The old woman came to the courtyard and raised her hand to cast three spells. Three rays of white light flashed past and were immersed in the bodies of three zombies who were going crazy.
Suddenly, the zombie that was roaring wildly just a moment ago stood there like an obedient sheep, with its hands lowered and no movement at all.
"Thank you for showing mercy to this little friend!"
The old woman said lightly. Even if this person spoke, his eyes did not seem to open, and he did not know whether he was looking at the other person speaking.
However, Liang Yan naturally wouldn't care about this, because this person was a genuine late-stage foundation-building practitioner, and he couldn't match him at all.
"Haha, senior is joking! I wonder what senior has to discuss when he invites me to come here?" Liang Yan said with a slight smile, and at the same time he leaned towards the outside of the courtyard without leaving any trace.
"Don't be nervous, little friend. Speaking of it, it was just an accident that you and I met. After all, my original intention was to meet Mr. Ji!"
She said and turned towards Ji Lai , clasping fists with a straight face Said:
"Mr. Ji, my niece is so naughty and mischievous that she actually came up with this trick to invite you. It was actually not my intention. I am here to make amends for my niece!"
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As soon as he said this, Liang Yan was speechless in surprise. This old woman, a dignified late-stage foundation-building monk, was actually willing to bow her head and admit her mistake to a qi-training monk. Could it be that there was something wrong with her ears?
"Grandma He!"
Murong Xuewei also said angrily: "This person is just a prodigal, weak and pitiful, why should you treat him with courtesy! "
"Shut up!"
The old woman scolded with a dull expression: "Hurry up and detoxify Mr. Ji!"
When Murong Xuewei saw this, she could only curl her lips, walked to Ji Lai reluctantly, reached out and took out a red vial from her arms, opened the cap and put it in front of his nose.
Ji Lai took a slight breath, and his originally pale face gradually turned red. He moved his hands and feet a little and jumped out of the coffin.
“Haha! Let me be reasonable. Originally, the beating and killing at my daughter’s house was uncivilized. Especially for a fairy like Miss Xuewei, who has just left the world, to hang out with some disgusting corpses. It’s simply disgusting. It’s so embarrassing!”
As soon as Ji Lai got out of trouble, his mouth started to be rude, and a pair of evil eyes couldn’t stop circling Xuewei’s body.
"Ji! I'm warning you, if you keep looking at those rogue eyes, I will dig them out and feed them to the zombies!" Murong Xuewei angrily scolded.
When Ji Lai heard the words, he smiled: "How dare you? If nothing happens, Fellow Daoist Liang and I will leave first!"
"Young Master Liang can leave. As for Mr. Ji, can you stay for a while? After all, I am looking for you this time. I came here to discuss something."< br>
"Oh?" Ji Lai said with a suspicious look on his face: "Senior is joking, you are a foundation-building monk, and I am a junior Qi practitioner, what do you need to discuss?"
"Haha, I'm here to find you. You are talking about the mountain palace!" the old woman said calmly.
Ji Lai's expression changed after hearing this. After a moment of silence, he suddenly pointed at Liang Yan and said, "If that's the case, then Brother Liang can't leave even more. He is also a person involved this time." "What? ? ”
The old woman looked surprised, looked at Liang Yan again, and asked Ji Lai, "Are you sure about this?"
"Inseparable, I once I gave Brother Liang a divination, and he will be part of this trip to Siming Mountain Palace."
This is a statement! When he came out, even Liang Yan was shocked. He glanced at Ji Lai and said in a deep voice: "Simingshan Palace? How come Liang has never heard of this place?"
"Brother Liang, there is no need to rush to deny it. "Ji Lai smiled slightly and said, "Can you tell us who poisoned your body?"
Liang Yan pondered for a moment after hearing this, but answered truthfully: "That man calls himself Yun Xuzi."
"It's him!"
Before he could say anything, the old woman had already spoken first. Said: "It turns out to be that old thief! Humph, poisoning people is in line with his style of doing things."
Liang Yan Hearing this, he could only step forward and clasp his fists and say: "This junior made a mistake and was poisoned by Yun Xuzi. I don't know anything about this matter. Could you please help me clarify my doubts?"
The old woman glanced at him and said: "Since you are also one of the participants this time, I can naturally talk to you."
She paused and then continued: "I am known as the 'Crane Woman', and she is the head of the Yunhe Sect in the State of Zhao. The reason why I came to Siming Mountain this time is to explore a ruins."
< br>“Relics?”
“Yes, there are relics here. The traces were left by a great master. We don’t know anything about this great master’s name or cultivation level. But because it was built in Siming Mountain, we called it Siming Mountain Palace ten years ago. There was a wave of people who accidentally broke in, but in the end only one person survived. Although he survived by chance, he was seriously injured and died less than two years after returning to the sect."
"Before he died, he revealed the news that there was a treasure here. Although it was secret, it was unknown to the world. There is no airtight wall. Later, this matter was revealed by Zhao Guoqi. Each sect learned that eight years ago, the heads of these seven sects joined forces to explore the Siming Mountain Palace together."
"That's it!" Liang Yan nodded: "It seems that the time eight years ago was in vain."
"That's right, when the seven sect leaders found the ruins according to the map left by that person, they discovered that the entrance to the ruins was the Taoist formation 'Huifeimen'!"
"'Huifeimen' Door'?"
Liang Yan was moved when he heard this. He had been reading through the Zhenmai collection in Yixing Pavilion for six years, but he had never heard of this formation. Thinking that there are so many wonders in the world, he became a frog in the well. .
When the Crane woman said this, her expression changed unnaturally, as if she was still frightened by what happened back then.
"Misfortune does not come from the door, misfortune does not come from the door. Once you enter this door, you will not know the fortune or misfortune, life or death. Even if you cultivate to the heavens, you have to accept fate!"
Liang Yan couldn't help but take a breath when he heard this, and asked: "There is such a strange formation?"
Mrs. He obviously didn't want to talk more, she just nodded slightly, and then said:
“Fortunately, the seven of us were careful enough. We only entered the formation for a moment and then exited immediately. . Even so, two people were seriously injured and almost died. "Later, we spent another five years searching through ancient books and found out that this 'disaster is not a sect' is a Taoist sect." Strange formation. The life and death of those who enter the formation cannot be controlled by their own hands. If they are lucky, they will go all the way. There are no twists and turns. If you are unlucky, even if you are a foundation-building monk, you will die without a burial place. However, there is no way to break this formation. Among the seven people back then, one person was amazingly talented, and he actually learned from the past books. Find a way to break the formation and do the opposite. ”
"To set up this formation, we still need three pure Yang bodies and three pure Yin bodies, using our own essence and blood as the medium. So we made a three-year agreement to find a suitable one. The monks who meet the conditions will serve as a ticket to visit the Mountain Palace again in three years.”
As Mrs. He spoke, she turned to look at Liang Yan and said:
"This is also the reason why you are standing here now, just because the task assigned by Yun Xuzi back then was to find a body of pure Yang."< br>
(End of this chapter)