Chapter 113 The nine great Nascent Souls go to the outer hall!
Half a day later.
Two figures came into the air and looked up.
It is a jade palace in the clouds, suspended in mid-air.
The legendary fairy palace exudes bursts of precious light.
"Is this the Xutian Palace?"
Yuan Yao beside him exclaimed, looking at the gorgeous palace, his eyes full of surprise.
Compared to Yuan Yao's eclipse, Yan Yun was much calmer.
He raised the corners of his mouth slightly and chuckled: "Let's go!"
While talking, Yan Yun took out two brocade maps.
One is obtained from Ji Xuan, and the other is obtained from the red fire old monster.
Although this Void Sky Remnant Picture is precious, it is not difficult to obtain it.
In the original work, Zi Ling, who did not even reach the pill-forming stage, and Yuan Yao, who had just entered the pill-forming stage, both obtained the Xutian residual map.
"Thank you Han Li!"
Yuan Yao opened his mouth slightly and slowly stepped forward to take the remnant picture of Xu Tian.
Spiritual power pours into it.
Suddenly, a white spiritual light emitted from the picture, enveloping the two of them.
Stepping gently, ignoring the golden light shield, and easily entered it.
Passing through the pale golden light barrier, an extremely gorgeous palace appeared in front of the two of them.
On the palace, which is more than ten feet high, are engraved with three ancient silver characters the size of a person.
"Xutian Temple"
The three characters were shining with silver light. Even though Yan Yun was in the late stage of pill formation, after looking directly at them for a long time, his eyes actually ached.
You must know that although Yan Yun has not practiced eye skills, the seventh level of wind and thunder body refining has already made Yan Yun's body reach an extremely terrifying state.
Unexpectedly, I couldn't look directly at these three words for a long time.
It's really terrifying.
He took a deep breath to relieve the discomfort in his eyes, then looked sideways at Yuan Yao and said, "Let's go!"
Step into Xutian Palace.
A straight, narrow passage completely made of crystal clear jade appeared in front of him.
The passage is about forty feet high and only two or three feet wide. Walking in it seems extremely depressing
The consciousness of the fourth level of Dayan Jue slowly gushes out.
But as soon as he touched the jade, it was spread out, making it impossible to detect even a single bit.
Not to mention exploring what’s inside the palace.
Yan Yun narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the jade in front of him. He saw that it was constantly emitting a vague fluorescence. It was obvious that it was restricted and blocked from spiritual consciousness.
The two of them walked for a full stick of incense before reaching the end of the passage.
An aqua blue exit appeared in front of him.
"Han Li, here we are!"
Yuan Yao on the side saw this, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes, his spirit was shaken, and he couldn't help but quicken his pace.
As he stepped into the blue exit, a huge square hall appeared in front of him.
The entire hall is four to five hundred feet long and extremely majestic.
Even if there are thousands of people here, it will not be crowded at all.
What attracts the most attention is the dozens of thick jade pillars erected in the center of the hall.
Various rare birds and animals are carved on it, each one is lifelike and full of aura, and no one is the same.
At the top of the jade pillar, there were dozens of monks wearing various clothes, sitting and standing on it.
Upon seeing this, Yan Yun raised the corner of his mouth slightly and glanced at Yuan Yao beside him.
The sleeves were waved lightly, and a breeze instantly wrapped around the two of them.
It turned into a blue shadow, and then landed steadily on a jade pillar.
At the same time, Yan Yun had time to look at the monks in Xutian Palace.
His eyes swept across, and soon a short figure in the corner attracted Yan Yun's attention.
He was wearing a jet black robe and a jade pendant on his face, but his whole body exuded an extremely obscure aura.
Master Xuan Gu.
When he brought Wu Chou to the island that sealed the mysterious bones that day, he left the aura of spiritual wind on his body.
Even if Master Xuan Gu refined Wu Chou's corpse, he still couldn't find it.
Therefore, Yan Yun discovered the identity of Master Xuan Gu from a distance.
Apart from this, no other familiar people were found. The monks who arrived here for the first time were all monks in the alchemy stage.
As for the monks in the Nascent Soul stage, there are only two of them.
One is an elderly Confucian scholar with a yellow robe and white eyebrows, and a thin face.
This person has one hand leisurely behind his back, and the other hand is holding a worn-out bamboo slip.
He kept reading with relish, shaking his head from time to time, just like an ordinary scholar.
He shook his head from time to time, looking a bit like a nerd.
The other person is a beautiful middle-aged woman in pure white clothes. This woman has a beautiful face, but her whole body is exuding a bone-piercing coldness, and she looks like she should not be approached by strangers.
At this moment, this frosty and beautiful woman was wiping a sheathed long black sword with no expression on her face.
Compared to the other Core Formation cultivators, these two Nascent Soul cultivators are much more calm.
Yuan Yao felt uneasy and couldn't help but look at the monks in the distance.
Obviously, he thought of competing with so many powerful monks for the treasures in Xutian Palace.
I feel very unsure inside.
"Sit!"
Yan Yun patted Yuan Yao's shoulder gently and whispered: "Don't worry!"
After listening to Yan Yun's words, Yuan Yao took a breath and nodded.
Then he sat cross-legged beside Yan Yun, held his breath and concentrated, and practiced slowly.
From Yan Yun's point of view, apart from several dangerous places in the Xutian Palace, the ones who need to be vigilant most are the Nascent Soul stage monks.
There are seven Nascent Soul cultivators who entered the Xutian Palace, excluding the Xinggong elders.
However, only six Nascent Soul monks actually entered the inner hall, divided into two paths: good and evil. On the right path were Wan Tianming Wuzi and Hei Mingzi, and on the evil path were Ji Yinman Beard and Qing Yi.
As for the indifferent female cultivator, Mrs. Wen, she is the supreme saint of the Six Paths, the Nascent Soul cultivator.
He majored in Luanfeng Sword Jue and had a cold temperament. He didn't care about the items in the Xutian Cauldron. He only collected herbs in the outer hall and did not enter the inner hall.
Therefore, he poses no threat to Yan Yun. The main thing is to look at the six Nascent Soul cultivators and Master Xuan Gu.
And as time went by, an hour passed in the blink of an eye.
A middle-aged monk flew down from outside the hall.
The visitor's face was pale, his eyes were slender, and a raging evil spirit was wrapped around his body.
He looked at the already filled Amyrlin Seat, with a sneer flashing in his eyes.
Then he looked at a monk with a sallow complexion.
Just staring at him like this, before he could say anything, he saw that the sallow-faced monk turned pale, and even his body began to tremble.
Then, as if he thought of something, he quickly stood up and jumped down from the jade pillar.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Jiyin Ancestor sneered several times, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
It turned into a dark shadow and fell directly on the jade pillar.
As soon as he landed on the ground, he looked at the Confucian scholar and the indifferent female cultivator, and cupped his hands:
"I didn't expect that Brother Qing from Nanhe Island and Mrs. Wen from Baibishan would also arrive. Wumou is disrespectful!"
Layman Qingyi put down his fan and said with a smile:
"What's the disrespect? Qing is not as big as Brother Wu's Jiyin Island family. He can only come here to try his luck."
Having said this, he looked deeply at Jiyin Ancestor and sneered:
"After all, this is an opportunity that only comes once in three hundred years. And I heard that Barbarian Beard will probably be here soon."
"By then, we immortals can really get together again."
"Barbarian Beard is coming too?"
Hearing the word "manbeard", Jiyin Patriarch's expression changed slightly, and he was obviously very fearful.
Layman Qingyi was lazy, with constant sarcasm in his words:
"I heard that his life span is about to end. This time I went to the Xutian Palace to find some longevity fruits and refine a few longevity pills, hoping to live for a few more decades!"
Different from the conversation between the two, the frosty-faced Mrs. Wen wiped the sword in her hand without raising her head and ignored them at all.
As time passed, five days passed in the blink of an eye, and there were more and more monks in Xutian Hall.
In the blink of an eye, there were hundreds of people.
Even the top of the jade pillar was full of monks.
In the afternoon, there were waves of footsteps at the entrance of the hall.
Then a faint blue light flashed, and two figures came from outside the hall.
One is an old Taoist with white hair and a rosy complexion, while the other is a thin, dark old man dressed as a farmer with a bitter look on his face.
The appearance of the two men caused a commotion among the monks present, and most of them looked at the two men with awe.
Especially Patriarch Jiyin and layman Qingyi looked at them with evil eyes.
Yan Yun touched his chin and thought to himself: "If I guess correctly, these two people should be Tian Wuzi and Hei Mingzi, the righteous Nascent Soul cultivators!"
Both of them are in the early stage of Yuanying. In terms of strength alone, they are enough to rival Jiyin Patriarch and Qingyi layman.
Tianwuzi glanced at Jiyin Ancestor and snorted coldly: "Jiyin Old Demon, you have arrived early enough. It seems that you demon monks are bound to win this trip to Xutian Palace!"< br>
The two new masters also showed hostility when they saw Jiyin Patriarch and others. The old Taoist even snorted and said directly:
A chill flashed through Jiyin Patriarch's eyes, and he said in a cold voice: "Tianwuzi, it's not that I came early, it's that you hypocrites came too late."
"It doesn't matter if you can't come over, let me save you all." "Ji Yin, who do you want to save?"
As soon as Ji Yin Ancestor finished speaking, he heard a deep voice coming from outside the hall.
After hearing this, Jiyin Ancestor's expression suddenly changed, and his pupils stared fixedly at the outside of the hall.
Mrs. Wen next to her stopped what she was doing, raised her head and stared outside the hall, and said coldly: "Wan Tianming, you are here too!"
"Mrs. Wen is already here, why is it strange that I am here?"
As the sound sounded, a purple shadow flashed past.
A middle-aged man wearing a purple robe and jade belt walked slowly from outside the hall.
He had a square face with thick eyebrows and gleaming white teeth. He casually glanced at Mrs. Wen, and then looked at Jiyin Patriarch.
The murderous intent in his eyes was unconcealed, as if he was ready to crush him at any moment.
Rao is a very surly ancestor, but when facing Wan Tianming, who is in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, he can only keep his mouth shut and dare not look directly.
"Wan Tianming!"
Yan Yun glanced at Wan Tianming, with a trace of regret flashing in his eyes.
This Wan Tianming is a tragic figure.
The leader of the Wanfa Sect, with a cultivation level in the middle stage of Yuanying, is the nephew of Wan Sangu, a monk in the late stage of Yuanying who is the number one person in Luan Xinghai’s righteous path.
He possesses a high-level magic weapon, the Xuanhuang Mirror, and practices the true power of Tianluo.
It can be said that I have made sufficient preparations for my visit to Xutian Palace this time, and I have brought a gold-threaded Xutian Cauldron.
In the original work, he also successfully obtained the Heaven-Building Pill after his Nascent Soul emerged from the body, but unfortunately it was taken away by Man Beard.
After taking it, he turned around and found that the Xutian Cauldron had been swept away by Han Li. He angrily made an agreement with a group of Nascent Souls to search for Han Li.
Who would have thought that Wan Tianming not only failed to obtain the Xutian Cauldron, but was injured by its self-explosion when he later besieged the Star Palace Twin Saints.
What's even more tragic is that he was even taken away by the Six Paths Supreme Saint, the number one person in the devil's path.
With this in mind, Yan Yun looked at Wan Tianming and shook his head.
Yuan Yao on the side frowned slightly when she saw this, and couldn't help but look at Yan Yun a few more times.
"Wan Tianming, the sword maid under me was injured by one of your disciples."
Although Mrs. Wen's cultivation was only at the early stage of Nascent Soul, she was not afraid of her husband because he was a supreme saint of the Six Paths and asked him without any politeness.
Hearing Mrs. Wen's stern scolding, Wan Tianming couldn't help but narrowed his eyes and said calmly: "It's just that my disciples saw that your swordsmanship is good and couldn't help but compare!"
"Is it possible that Wan Xingshi should be held accountable for such a trivial matter?"
Mrs. Wen snorted coldly, stared at Wan Tianming and sneered: "Your disciple is in the late stage of foundation building, and his cultivation is far higher than that of my sword maid. He is clearly using strength to defeat weakness!"
Wan Tianming obviously didn't want to argue with Mrs. Wen, after all, her husband was the number one person in the magic way.
"For the sake of your honorable husband, I will just ask that disciple to bear the burden of apology!"
Seeing Wan Tianming making such concessions, Mrs. Wen snorted and decided to do everything.
"Boom!"
As soon as the two of them finished speaking, they saw huge roars coming from outside the hall.
It was as if the earth was shattering and the whole hall was shaking.
"Here comes Barbarian Beard!"
Yan Yun's heart moved slightly, and he couldn't help but stand up, staring outside the hall, with a faint sense of expectation flashing in his eyes.
Man Beard's Demonic Technique of Entrusting Heaven is one of the Brahma Saint's True Demonic Techniques. Yan Yun can get this technique no matter what.
"Here comes Barbarian Beard!"
The corners of Qingyi's mouth were slightly raised, and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes. He was so oppressed by Wan Tianming that he couldn't breathe.
Now that Man Beard has appeared, he can share Wan Tianming's pressure for the two of them.
Wan Tianming frowned slightly and couldn't help but look out of the hall, only to see an unusually tall figure walking from outside the hall.
The huge figure with curly yellow beard and blue robe suddenly walked in.
But every time he took a step, the entire hall immediately shook, as if this person actually weighed more than 10,000 kilograms. It's really shocking.
Under the horrified gazes of everyone, this weirdo looked at the people in the hall as if no one else was watching. Finally, his eyes stopped on Wan Tianming, and he burst out laughing.
"I didn't expect that Master Wanmen would come here, so it seems that I came to the right place!"
The corners of Man's beard's mouth were slightly raised, and his eyes were full of provocation, and he said: "Man has always wanted to compete with Master Wan."
Wan Tianming snorted coldly, not to be outdone, and said without fear: "Brother Man's Demonic Power to the Sky can be said to be the number one defensive magic skill in the Chaotic Star Sea. Naturally, I have to ask for advice!"
"Hmph!"
Barbarian Beard snorted coldly, then turned into a black shadow and came directly to a white jade pillar.
On top of the jade pillar, stood a monk with a fair face in the early stage of pill formation. He looked at the sudden appearance of the bearded man and was so frightened that he backed away.
"Go away, I want this place!"
As he spoke, his right foot stepped on the jade pillar, and the powerful black evil mist flew several feet away in an instant.
Seeing this, the white monk quickly retreated and gave up the white jade pillar to Man Beard.
"Hahaha!"
The successful Manbeard looked up to the sky and laughed, extremely arrogant.
The appearance of Yan Yun led to changes in the plot. In the original work, it was the unlucky guy Han Li who was driven off the Yuzhu by Man Beard.
With the seven Nascent Souls settled, the situation on the field is also very clear.
The righteous path is headed by Wan Tianming, who is in the middle stage of Yuanying, and there are also two Tianwuzi and Hei Mingzi who are in the early stage of cause.
The Demonic Path is headed by Man Beard, who is in the middle stage of Yuanying, and is supplemented by layman Qingyi and Jiyin Patriarch who are in the early stage of Yuanying.
As for Mrs. Wen, although she is a demonic person.
But his heart is not in the Xutian Cauldron, and he only picks some spiritual herbs in the outer hall, so it is not a cause for concern.
Waited like this for several days.
As a white shadow flashed past.
In the blink of an eye, two old men in white robes suddenly appeared in the pavilion.
The two of them had silver beards and hair, and fluttering clothes, just like gods and immortals.
When the monks in the hall saw these two people coming in, their eyes flickered and they were all fixed on them, but then their faces showed understanding and respect.
Some of the monks who had been worrying about it finally breathed a sigh of relief
When the old monsters from the good and evil paths saw them, they showed complicated expressions.
There was a mixture of envy, disgust and helplessness.
One of the two, a kind-faced old man in white, saw everyone looking at them, smiled slightly, and said very kindly:
"For this trip to Xutian Palace, our two holy masters are in retreat, so they are unable to host this treasure hunt. Instead, two law enforcement elders and I will supervise this event on behalf of the Star Palace."
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"The rules this time are the same as in the past world. Anyone who is strong and weak in the outer hall and kills and seizes treasures at will will not be merciful to us!"
Speaking of this, the old man in white's eyes flickered and said: "But if it's everything in the inner palace, I, the Star Palace, will not interfere!"
After the old man in white said these words, he glanced at the monks in the hall with lightning-like eyes.
When other people saw his gaze coming over, they lowered their heads and retreated. Only Wan Tianming and Man Beard looked at each other without giving in when they saw him looking over.
This made the old man in white startled for a moment, then frowned, and couldn't help but murmured in a low voice.
"Why are these two monsters here too? It's going to be a bit tricky."
The other cold-faced old man beside him also changed his expression for a moment, but then returned to his cold face with a sneer.
Afterwards, the two law enforcement elders from the Star Palace sat down cross-legged on the left and right at the entrance of the hall.
Ignore any commotion in the hall caused by what you just said.
Other alchemy monks had different expressions on their faces, either happy or sad.
"The deacons of the Star Palace are all Nascent Soul cultivation!"
Yan Yun glanced at the two of them, a trace of amusement flashing in his eyes.
It stands to reason that the two factions of good and evil are fighting for the Void Sky Cauldron. What does it have to do with the Star Palace?
Why do you do such a thankless thing?
It is purely for the purpose of maintaining stability. If the devil has been victorious in the past three hundred years, then this trip to Xutian Palace will focus on suppressing the devil.
If the demonic path is weak, then this trip to Xutian Palace will suppress the righteous path.
As far as the Star Palace is concerned, maintaining the stability of the chaotic star sea is the key. As for the good and evil paths, or the lives of casual cultivators.
Of course I won't care.
The most important thing is that everything in Chaos Xinghai has the final say in Xinggong.
After the arrival of the Xing Gong elders, the entire hall became much quieter.
It wasn't until the morning of the fourth day that a sudden change occurred.
"Boom!"
Following loud roars, a white jade stone door appeared out of thin air, directly sealing the entrance and exit of the hall.
There is a vast expanse of white on it, obviously there are severe restrictions.
"It begins!"
Yan Yun took a deep breath and looked deep into the hall, only to see a corner.
A formation light screen about ten feet in size was vaguely emerging.
After passing through that formation, you can enter the outer hall.
At the same time, the two elders in white from the Star Palace slowly stood up.
Calmly walked towards the front of the hall.
The ground at the end of the hall shook slightly, and several stone slabs immediately emitted a dazzling white light.
The two of them bent over and inspected for a while, then looked at each other and nodded.
"There is no problem with the formation. The formation can be transmitted to the outer hall. You can take care of yourself!"
After saying that, the two of them swayed and turned into a white shadow, escaping into the teleportation array.
Two white lights flashed, and their figures disappeared without a trace.
(End of chapter)