At the same time, in Puyun Mansion, where the small lake is located, hundreds of immortal cultivators of different cultivation levels have gathered, gathering in small groups.
Many of them flew directly into the sky, silently searching for something with the seven beams of light as the center.
There are also a handful of monks on the ground who possess earth escape talismans and know a little about earth escape. They also get in and out from time to time, and talk excitedly to some of their companions on the ground.
Apparently the huge seal hidden underneath has been discovered.
Compared with the hugeness of this seal, the crack that was forcibly separated by the Ye family using a magic circle has not yet been accurately found.
But just like this, these monks were all extremely excited. Some of them had already sent out transmission notes to their respective families or sects, and some even flew away overnight to report the matter in person.
Nowadays, the monks here are mainly in the foundation-building stage, and there are not many immortal cultivators in the Qi-refining stage and the elixir-forming stage. Most of them were casual cultivators who accidentally discovered the strange phenomenon and came to take a look. The other part were spies from various large and small forces who caught wind of the phenomenon and rushed to the nearby area.
As for the Yuanying Stage monks, no one has seen them appear for a while.
It's no wonder that Xiaohu was originally located in a desolate place. There were no famous mountains or rivers nearby, nor were there any larger aristocratic families or immortal cultivating sects.
Nascent Soul Stage monks would naturally not come to such a remote place for no reason.
Even the Poison Saint Sect monks who came immediately after receiving the news were still two days away.
However, most of the experienced casual cultivators with low cultivation levels wisely left one after another despite being extremely reluctant to leave after discovering that the underground seal was so huge that it was unimaginable.
They know very well that no matter what great benefits there are under the seal, it is impossible for them to participate in this level of competition.
If you continue to stay, if you get involved in the fight between high-level monks, it will be a big disaster.
Of course, there are also a few young and energetic low-level monks who are unwilling to leave. On the one hand, they want to see what is under the seal, but on the other hand, they naturally take chances. I thought that although my cultivation level was not high, if the opportunity came, it would not be impossible to fish in troubled waters, so I wanted to take a gamble.
Therefore, for a time, this place was full of dragons and snakes, and there were many people with evil intentions.
But all this has nothing to do with Yang Qian, who is already in the giant mountain under the seal.
At this moment, he and Bai Yaoyi were staring at the old man named Fu sitting cross-legged in the middle of the cave without batting an eyelid.
To say that he was staring at the old man, in fact, it was better to say that he was staring at a golden elixir furnace in front of the old man.
This alchemy furnace is located three feet above the ground, suspended in the low sky and rotating slowly.
The old man surnamed Fu had a solemn expression and his breathing stopped for a moment. Wisps of turquoise baby fire came out of his mouth one after another. His hands were filled with fragments of film. He held an unknown spell and kept hitting it on the alchemy furnace.
The fall of each magic spell stirred up colorful rays of light on the cauldron surrounded by green fire, like a gorgeous and colorful picture scroll.
And the rich medicinal fragrance emanating from the alchemy furnace is even more refreshing, as if you are in a fairyland.
The old man surnamed Fu was playing the magic formula faster and faster, and his expression became more solemn and unusual.
The art of alchemy is an extremely delicate skill. Obviously, this is the most critical moment.
Although Yang Qian remained calm on the surface, there was inevitably some expectation and tension in his heart.
The precious Yin Zhima and other rare materials have been put into the cauldron one after another in the past few days.
They had no way out and could only hope that this furnace of elixirs would be successful.
Therefore, although Yang Qian heard that the old man surnamed Fu was very confident about refining the Infant Training Pill, and in the original work, the old man also successfully refined it, but now that he saw that the pill was about to be completed, he naturally felt a little uneasy.
Yang Qian took a deep breath and tried to calm down his emotions. His eyes followed the old man's every move, for fear of missing any detail.
Bai Yaoyi on the side also looked calm, but the eager eyes that flashed from time to time clearly showed the woman's worries about gains and losses.
Suddenly the cauldron stopped rotating, and at the same time a buzzing sound came from it.
The aroma of the Chinese medicine in the tripod suddenly became three points stronger.
The eyes of the old man surnamed Fu lit up. He paused at the same time with the magic weapon in his hand and the baby fire in his mouth. He turned his hand over again, and a small vermilion gourd appeared in his palm, only four or five inches in size.
The other hand flicked the middle finger, and with a "bang" sound, a white light bullet hit the lid of the tripod.
As a result, the lid of the tripod shuddered and fell off.
The cauldron buzzed for a while, and immediately five fist-sized light balls shot out from it. In the white light, there was a thumb-sized green pill each, which was emerald green and sparkling.
After these light balls circled on the cauldron, they dispersed in all directions, trying to escape.
But the old man surnamed Fu, who had been prepared for it, hurriedly swung the gourd in his hand, and a glow came out from it.
After a flash of inspiration, all the light balls were swept into it and put into the gourd.
"Okay, it's done!" The old man surnamed Fu took a long breath, turned his head, and said to Yang Gan with a smile on his face.
"Fellow Daoist Lao Fu! I didn't expect that I actually managed to get five pills. I was originally worried that the number would be too small!" Bai Yaoyi stood up and said happily, with a slight blush on her face, looking charming. .
"With the raw materials that Mr. Fu prepared according to the formula, the number of pills that could be refined was only about five or six. Otherwise, I would not have invited only five fellow Taoists. It is a pity that Junior Sister Chang and Yuan Unfortunately, my Taoist friend suffered a murderous attack." The old man named Fu's smile faded, with a hint of sadness on his face.
Obviously, the relationship between the old man surnamed rich and the beautiful woman in black was very close. Even though most immortal cultivators are used to seeing life and death, but when he saw that the elixir was ready and his junior sister Chang died because of it, he couldn't help but feel sad.
Hearing what the old man said, Bai Yaoyi's face dimmed and she also sighed lightly.
Yang Qian's expression remained unchanged, but he remained silent and said nothing more.
"Fellow Daoist Bai, do you have a wooden box? It's best not to use an ordinary jade box to store it, as the medicinal properties are easily lost. And this elixir is too potent. If you take it immediately, it will take at least half a year of retreat to refine the medicinal power. , otherwise the effect will be greatly reduced." A sad look quickly flashed across the old man's face, he weighed the gourd in his hand and said sternly to Bai Yaoyi.
"Of course there is a wooden box! This elixir is so rare, of course I won't take it right away." Bai Yaoyi smiled sweetly, turned her hand over, and a yellow wooden box appeared in her hand.
The old man nodded and flicked his finger on the bottom of the gourd without saying anything. Suddenly the red clouds rolled up and a white ball of light shot out and shot straight towards Bai Yaoyi.
Bai Yaoyi held the wooden box in her hand and grabbed the elixir with her other hand.
The elixir turned into a white glow and was directly taken into the wooden box.
Bai Yaoyi carefully observed the elixir in the box several times, and after clearly sensing the amazing spiritual power contained in the elixir, she put away the wooden box with great joy, and then thanked the old man endlessly.
The old man surnamed Fu smiled after hearing this, reached for the storage bag on his waist, and actually took out a green wooden box.
Then, under Bai Yaoyi's surprised gaze, he also poured out a spiritual pill from the gourd, put it into the wooden box, and immediately put it away.
Then after smiling at Yang Qianqian a few times, he raised his hand and threw the whole vermilion gourd directly to Yang Qianqian.
Although Yang Qian subconsciously caught the gourd, there was also a hint of surprise on his face.
"Rich Taoist friend only left one Infant Training Pill?" Yang Gan raised his eyebrows and said slowly.
"Fu is not a greedy person. I was lucky enough to survive and get the elixir this time, all because of Brother Yang's power! My junior sister has died, and Fu only needs one elixir. If Brother Yang doesn't dislike it, "Take these three pills," the old man surnamed Fu said seriously.
After hearing what the old man said, Yang Gan looked at the gourd in his hand, looked at the old man again, and couldn't help but chuckle.
He could guess some of what the old man named Fu had in mind.
It seems that this elder of Jiuyou Sect has realized that after refining the Infant Training Pill, his own effect has been greatly reduced, and he is still afraid that Yang Qian will suddenly turn against him.
Therefore, he used the method of losing money and avoiding disaster, and reluctantly gave up all three Infant Training Pills to him.
On the one hand, he expressed his sincerity towards Yang Qian, and on the other hand, he tried to minimize the things that could provoke Yang Qian's murderous intentions.
As long as Yang Qian is not the kind of heartless person who accepts this pill, he will probably not be murderous again for no reason.
And this is exactly what Yang Qian wants.
"Since fellow Taoist Fu said so, Yang will not refuse."
Yang Qian was not polite. With a flash of sunlight on his hand, the vermilion gourd disappeared out of thin air.
If you really don't accept this pill, I'm afraid it will make the two old men named Fu suspicious.
"Haha, Brother Yang, why should you be too modest? These are things that fellow Taoists deserve." The old man named Fu chuckled, and his expression was really relaxed.
Of course Bai Yaoyi also understood the mystery, and she also smiled and said nothing.
The relationship between the three people has greatly improved. "Now that the elixir has been mastered, we'd better find a way out as soon as possible. By the way, we can explore the mountain and find something else." The old man looked at the direction of the cave entrance and suggested.
But as soon as these words were spoken, the entire cave suddenly shook slightly, and then a dull roar continued to come from the depths of the surrounding stone walls, as if the earth was shaking.
The old man surnamed Fu and Bai Yaoyi were both stunned for a moment and looked at each other with a trace of surprise in their eyes.
"Is there anyone else in this mountain?" Bai Yaoyi bit her red lips gently and spoke fragrant words, with a bit of confusion in her voice.
"It doesn't have to be a monk, it could also be a corpse refining like Silver-winged Yaksha, or something caused by a monster!" The old man surnamed Fu shook his head, with a trace of hatred flashing across his face.
Obviously, he remembered the death of the beautiful woman in black at the hands of the silver-winged Yaksha.
Although the Silver-winged Yaksha had been killed on the spot by Yang Gan, the old man named Fu still hated him deeply and hoped that he could be crushed to ashes in order to relieve his hatred!
Yang Qian turned his head and looked quietly into the distance, with an imperceptible arc at the corner of his mouth.
It's obvious.
The people of the Ye family have begun to break the restrictions on Kunwu Mountain!
"It doesn't matter! The two fellow Taoists should be more careful when they go out. Yang has some ability to protect himself, but if there is a crisis, it will be difficult to protect the two fellow Taoists." Yang Gan turned his back to Fu The old man and Bai Yaoyi were silent for a while, then said this.
Then he shook his sleeves, and purple clouds swept out from all sides of his sleeves.
Wherever the rays of light passed, the restrictions placed everywhere in the cave were lifted one by one, and the flags and arrays flew out from under the wall, and disappeared into Yang Gan's sleeves in an instant.
"Let's go! Get out of here first!"
Yang Qian put away the glow, and with a flash of inspiration, he turned into a purple rainbow without hesitation, and took the lead to escape out of the cave.
The old man surnamed Fu and Bai Yaoyi looked at each other and nodded. They did not dare to neglect, and immediately followed behind with the escape light.
When the two old men flew out of the extremely long passage, Yang Qian was already floating in the high air outside the passage, looking at the top of the canyon and listening to something.
Only then did the two old men realize that after they arrived outside, the faint rumbling sound became weaker.
If the three of them weren't all Nascent Soul stage monks, and their ears and eyes were much better than ordinary people's, I'm afraid if this sound reached my ears, it would just be a breeze.
"It seems to be coming from above, and it's very far away. If it weren't for the prohibition and seal here to create a closed space, the echo would be too powerful. We wouldn't be able to hear it originally." After listening for a moment, the old man surnamed Fu said He frowned and said
"Since we are not familiar with everything here, we might as well go over and take a look first. It is better than just rushing around. Of course, we'd better use concealment methods and try not to let others discover us first." Yang Gan turned to look. He glanced at the two of them and said suggestively.
The old man named Fu and Bai Yaoyi naturally had no objections and immediately agreed.
I saw the old man surnamed Fu clasping his hands, and a large green light suddenly appeared on his body. Then the light dimmed and turned dim, and his figure became blurred and finally turned into a faint green shadow.
If you don't get close and take a closer look, you really can't detect its existence.
Of course, this is also because this mountain suppresses spiritual consciousness. If it is outside this mountain, this concealment technique will be greatly reduced for monks of the same level.
Bai Yaoyi raised her jade hand, cold light flashed between her fingers, and a crystal-clear token appeared, as if it was made of ice crystals.
Raising the token with one hand, the woman simultaneously uttered a pleasant spell, and instantly a cloud of silver erupted from the token. For a moment, the graceful figure of this woman was submerged in it.
Then with a flash of light, Bai Yaoyi's figure turned invisible out of thin air.
I saw the two of them casting spells one after another to cover up their whereabouts.
Under Yang Gan's smile, he didn't see any movement. There was just a slight flash of spiritual light on his body, and then he suddenly lost all breath.
The old man surnamed Ren Fu and Bai Yaoyi were standing in front of Yang Gan. Just by relying on their spiritual senses, they almost thought there was no one in front of them.
At this time, the two old men surnamed Fu were both shocked, and they could only admire in their hearts. Yang Qian was indeed the best among the later great monks. This method of concealing his body and aura alone could not be detected by ordinary Nascent Soul monks.
Once Yang Qian wants to take action against ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators, the scene will be unimaginable.
At this time, Yang Qian calmly took out a concealment talisman and put it on his body, and his figure suddenly became vague.
"Let's go!" Yang Gan shouted, and then the three of them took to the air.
In this mysterious and strange place, the three of them couldn't fly very fast. They just chased after the roaring sound at a speed that was a little faster than the Light Body Technique.
The three of them flew away, and the places they passed were all lush and full of aura.
Almost every place is an excellent place for cultivation in the human world. If it were placed outside, I don’t know how many sects of cultivating immortals would take over.
But here, they are everywhere.
Half an hour later, Yang Qian and the others did not encounter any accidents, and they did not show any joy.
The lifeless scenery along the way, with no living things at all, made the old man surnamed Fu and Bai Yaoyi feel uneasy and depressed.
"Brother Yang, have you noticed? The spiritual energy here is so good, but we have flown such a long distance, but we haven't seen any spiritual grass or trees on the road. They are all ordinary grass and trees. There is something wrong with this. "Bai Yaoyi spoke hesitantly.
"Yang also noticed it! Although the spiritual energy here is good, the higher you go up, the more abundant the spiritual energy becomes. This is the same as the outside Lingshan Mountain. Probably the original monks of this mountain thought that planting spiritual grass on the mountain would be more effective, so they deliberately "For that." Yang Qian didn't look surprised, he just said calmly.
"It's more full of spiritual energy than this place!" Bai Yaoyi was a little shocked when she heard this.
After all, the spiritual energy here already made her think it was an excellent place for cultivation.
"Brother Yang, if there really is a better holy land for cultivation at the top of this mountain, we are not necessarily in a hurry to go out. We might as well practice in this mountain for a while." The old man surnamed Fu was a little tempted when he heard what Yang Gan said.
"Brother Rich, don't you really think of this place as an ordinary Lingshan Mountain! If you can practice safely in a place full of spiritual energy, how could it be abandoned by the original monks? And the entire Lingshan Mountain has been banned, which shows that this mountain is That's weird. If he could get out, Yang wouldn't stay." Yang Qian said with a sneer. Although he could escape at will through the Qiankun Gate, he would not tell anyone about it.
Hearing what Yang Qian said, the expression of the old man surnamed Fu changed several times, and finally he gave a wry smile.
"Brother Yang is right! This place is indeed not a place of meditation, but the rich man was greedy for the aura of this place and was a little confused."
"It's no wonder Brother Fu thinks so! It's not just Taoist friends who have this idea, I also had this idea just now. After all, there is such a place for cultivation, which can save us a lot of time in meditation." Bai Yaoyi also felt regretful. said.
Yang Qian smiled slightly, and when he was about to say something more, he turned his eyes slightly. After a quick glance, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he stopped escaping for an instant. The blue light in his pupils flashed, and he stared in the direction to one side.
The old man and Bai Yaoyi were both a little strange and followed Yang Qian's gaze.
I saw a white fog lingering in the distance, which was a little blurry.
However, the three of them had seen this kind of mountain fog shrouded many times on the road, and they didn't feel anything strange, and it was impossible to go deep into the fog to explore every time.
"Go over and have a look! There's something there that might be useful to us." Yang Gan touched his chin with twinkling eyes and said, and then the light suddenly changed and shot straight into the white mist.
Although the old man surnamed Fu and Bai Yaoyi felt strange, they also knew that Yang Qian, as a late-stage monk, would never act without any reason, so they speeded up and followed without any hesitation.
As a result, when they walked into the white mist, they were stunned.
I saw, in the mist, a wide white stone step winding down, leading directly to the bottom of the mountain. Its end was hidden in the mist, as if it was difficult to see.
But beside the steps in the mist, there was a white stone tablet standing, which seemed to be more than ten feet high and three feet wide.
Yang Gan stood quietly in front of the stone tablet with his hands behind his back, staring deeply at the words on the stone tablet. There was an inexplicable meaning in his expression as he looked at something on the stone tablet.
"What, did Brother Yang find anything?" The old man surnamed Fu asked curiously after landing on the platform, followed closely by Bai Yaoyi.
They wanted to know what Yang Qian found on the stone tablet.
"Now, we have finally determined where this mountain is. Two fellow Taoists, please come and take a look! The origin of this mountain is engraved on this stone tablet." Yang Gan turned his head and said with a smile.
"Oh! Since Brother Yang said so, I want to come and take a look!"
The old man surnamed Fu perked up after hearing this and immediately walked a few steps over. He was obviously very interested in this area.
Bai Yaoyi's pretty face condensed, and she followed her with her lotus feet.
As a result, the two people's eyes were immediately clear after scanning the stone tablet, and they were all fixed on one side of the stone tablet.
Because there are only two ancient characters on the stone tablet.
The two ancient Chinese dragons and phoenixes were dancing, majestic, emitting a faint golden light, and looked extremely eye-catching.
Kunwu! (End of chapter)