Tempered Immortal

Chapter 577 Youzhou Chaos Sea Ancient Array

Chapter 577 Youzhou Chaos Sea Ancient Array

Generally speaking, most people look down on casual cultivators, but ignore that there are also masters among them, but compared to the Zongmen family, the number is much smaller.

For example, the red-haired patriarch was an old monster in the Nascent Soul stage.

In addition to this person, there are several famous people.

One of the most famous is a character known as "Liangshang Xianjun".

This nickname sounds scary, but in fact, this person's cultivation level is average. In the early stage of condensing alchemy, it's just that the cultivation method is a bit special. He is not only good at restraining breath, but also proficient in the five elements escape technique.

In the world of cultivating immortals, there are no sects and families, and the life of casual cultivators is not easy. Medicines, materials, everything needs to be found by oneself, even if it has been condensed into a golden pill, it still needs to be carefully calculated.

However, this person was just the opposite. He was living a happy life, and even the leaders of some big sects were moved by the magnanimity of his actions.

Without him, this person often patronizes the Zongmen family and steals all kinds of elixirs and treasures. Because of his mysterious cultivation technique, he has never missed it for hundreds of years. It has to be said that this is a strange technique.

Those stolen sects naturally hated him to the bone and tried their best to arrest him, but this person was slippery and never confronted him head-on, and every time he saw a sign of trouble, he would immediately grease the soles of his shoes.

Of course, Liangshang Xianjun is not a fool. Although his evasion skills are superb, he never provokes those famous sects. His targets are all medium-sized sect families. Little confidence ran away.

Originally, this cognition was absolutely correct, but I don’t know if it’s been so smooth for so many years that he got carried away with complacency. He heard that there are extraordinary treasures in the Library Pavilion of Lingyao Mountain, and they are placed on the top floor, so This guy is audacious...

The result is conceivable, although this person is also considered to be a well-known scholar, but the dignified Spirit Medicine Mountain is not comparable to those medium-sized sects. He sneaked into the top floor of the library and was trapped in the trap inside.

It was also because of this incident that Lin Xuan knew that there were no treasures at all on the last two floors of Zangshu Pavilion, and the formula of Tianchen Pill was also hidden elsewhere.

The so-called Three Caverns of the Cunning Rabbit is just a place to attract people to be fooled.

This matter made Lin Xuan secretly startled, and after a long time of investigation, he finally found out that there was a secret treasure house.

Peacock Fairy saw that Lin Xuan was full of confidence, so she didn't say much. She wasn't interested in the secrets of Lingyao Mountain. The purpose of this trip was just to get the Jingyang pill.

Lin Xuan patted on the storage bag and took out a black token. This item was not given to him by Tong Yu, but Lin Xuan bought it from the underground market at a sky-high price.

Raising his left hand slightly, a black light radiated from above, sinking into the mountain wall in front of him.

After a while, the mountain wall shook slightly, and a hole with a diameter of about ten feet appeared in front of the two of them.

"It's here." Lin Xuan was overjoyed, but the beautiful banshee Xiu seemed a little hesitant.

"What's the matter, fairy?"

"You said that the Treasure Pavilion is the most heavily guarded place in Lingyao Mountain, why is there not a single monk?" Peacock Fairy frowned slightly, feeling a little inappropriate.

"Hehe, the fairy is worried about this." Lin Xuan smiled slightly: "You are overthinking, thinking that I, as the young master of my sect, have no right to enter here, let alone other disciples, except Daoist Tong Yu and Uncle Xu in the Nascent Soul Stage, There should be no third person in this sect who knows about this place.”

"Then the danger you mentioned..."

"The formation, or other unknown traps and restrictions, I don't know the details." Lin Xuan sighed and told the truth: "Why, the fairy will not retreat?"

"You don't need to provoke me, this fairy has never been afraid of words, is it just that the Jingyang pill is really here?" Fairy Peacock stared at Lin Xuan, she is not stupid, this young man is clever and cunning, willing to accompany her on adventures, probably because of others Have a picture!

"Yes!" Lin Xuan answered affirmatively, staring into the eyes of Banshee Xiu without hesitation.

The words have come to this point, and Peacock Fairy couldn't help but not believe it, she nodded: "If that's the case, then let's go."

The two entered the mountainside one after the other, and the inside suddenly opened up, as if the entire mountain had been hollowed out.

Although the mana was temporarily restored, there was a time limit after all, so the two did not dare to delay at all, while carefully releasing their spiritual sense to explore the way, they flew forward quickly.

In less than half a quarter of an hour, a thick fog appeared in front of him. The fog was very strange, dark red, and looked like bright red blood.

What is this?
Lin Xuan was startled, and quickly released his consciousness, but it was easily bounced back. His face was full of surprise, and he couldn't help turning his head to look at the Peacock Fairy beside him.

"Don't look at me, this fairy's divine sense can't be penetrated either." The banshee Xiu said with a reddish face.

This fog is indeed a bit weird, but the two of them don't have time to study it slowly, so they hesitated a little, so they had to force their way through.

With a flick of Lin Xuan's sleeve and robe, the swordfish swam out in the clouds and snow, while Peacock Fairy snorted, and a thin layer of light mask appeared around her delicate body.

Red orange yellow green blue blue purple, the surface of the mask, the colorful halo flow, beautiful to the extreme.

As a demon cultivator in the Transformation Stage, Peacock Fairy is naturally confident in her own strength, so she walked in first.

The blood-red mist surged and rushed towards her aggressively, engulfing her in an instant.

There was a loud sneering sound, accompanied by howling ghosts and howling wolves, as soon as the blood mist touched the mask, it turned into nothingness, but it seemed to be alive.

Even Lin Xuan was a little terrified, he hesitated for a moment, slapped on the storage bag, and sacrificed that fiery red ancient shield.

With two ancient treasures, one defended and the other attacked, Lin Xuan felt relieved immediately, and stepped into the blood mist.

Sure enough, as soon as he entered, the fog rushed over. Lin Xuan clearly felt that there was a deep resentment mixed in it, and even the ghost fog in the ghost canyon might not be as good.

What are these things?
Although Lin Xuan was surprised in his heart, he didn't stop in his hand. He stretched out his finger and tapped lightly. The Piaoyunluoxue sword hovering above his head immediately spun around his body.

Angry and mournful wailing kept coming from the ghost mist, as if there were invisible monsters mixed in.

From time to time, there are also fish that slip through the net, but how can they pass through the defense of the ancient rune shield?
The spiritual sense doesn't work here, and even the monk's spiritual eyes can only see a few feet away.

Lin Xuan followed Peacock Fairy closely and walked forward quickly.

However, after only traveling less than ten meters, the blood mist suddenly changed, and streaks of blood-colored lightning with the thickness of an arm appeared.

With a stabbing sound, the Piaoyun Luoxue sword was swung away, and then more than ten bolts of lightning hit the protective film transformed by the ancient shield one after another.

A crack appeared.

Then the crack continued to expand, crashing, and the entire protective film was shattered into pieces.

"No...impossible!"

Lin Xuan's expression changed drastically. Leaving aside the Piaoyun Luoxue sword, he was confident in the strength of this ancient rune shield. It might not be unstoppable even by a monk in the Nascent Soul Stage. How could it be broken so easily.

Because it was so sudden, Lin Xuan didn't even have time to use other magical powers, and watched the lightning strike fiercely.

With his tenacious character, he would never give up, but sometimes his manpower was exhausted, and Lin Xuan couldn't help showing a desperate expression.

This Treasure Pavilion thought it would be very difficult to break through, so he judged the situation and attracted Peacock Fairy, but he never expected that he would face a desperate situation just after entering.

Could it be that I would actually fall here...

Sting, just thinking of this, the lightning has already struck the body, an unimaginable pain, along every hair hole, spread to the brain.

Lin Xuan grinned his teeth and trembled all over, but then, he felt a chill in his heart, and was a little stunned that he was fine and did not die.

Apart from the unbearable pain, there was no scar on his body at all.

This is a little strange, this lightning can split the defense of the ancient rune shield, there is no reason why it can't destroy his own body!

Unless...it's all an illusion.

The protective film was not broken, and Piaoyun Luoxue sword was still protecting his body. What he saw and felt were nothing but illusions. Only in this way could it make sense.

Just when I thought of this, there were a few more lightning bolts and severe pain, but there was still no scar on my body.

This time, Lin Xuan confirmed his guess.

This so-called sea of ​​bloody mist should be a kind of illusion restriction.

Lin Xuan gritted his teeth, heaved a sigh of relief, and smiled wryly in his heart. The phantom formation, in the restriction, belongs to the side door, but its power should not be underestimated.

For example, the one in front of you, although it will not really harm the body of the monk, but the severe pain is not the slightest difference from the real one, and those who have a little bit of endurance will definitely be driven mad by the pain.

This blood mist can even block the consciousness of a Nascent Soul cultivator, and the Peacock Fairy will never be able to escape its attack. There are very few ordinary formations that can threaten a Nascent Soul cultivator, but this one can attack indiscriminately.

This sect is really a masterpiece, I don't know which patriarch's masterpiece is such a powerful phantom array.

After figuring out the mystery of the blood mist, Lin Xuan was not afraid anymore. The pain was really unbearable for ordinary monks, but it was quite similar to the way of refining the mind of Piaoyun Valley. I have survived the test, so what is there to worry about now...

The pain, bear it and pass it, Lin Xuan didn't frown at all, a man.

Go ahead with lightning.

Compared with before, my body has been washed countless times by the Book of Changes, and the pain is relatively much less.

However, not long after, the lightning changed and turned into balls of fist-sized fire. Lin Xuan still ignored it, and then the fire turned into a wind blade, and after walking for a while, it turned into ice needles...

All kinds of pain are like purgatory, but what Lin Xuan has is mental toughness.

In it, escaping light lost its effect, and the tactic of lightening the body also had no effect, so I could only walk slowly step by step.

After a full quarter of an hour, Lin Xuan finally stepped out of the end of the blood fog, and all the uncomfortable feelings disappeared.

(End of this chapter)

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