The two of them hit from the air to the ground, and then from the ground back to the air. In just a moment, the residual power between the collision of moves once again cracked the ground of the round platform, which shows how terrifying the Yuan Hua realm monks are.
However, not everyone present was attracted by the fight between these two people. Some people's thoughts were always on the treasure hidden in the Spiritual Mirror Festival.
At this time, someone suddenly exclaimed:
"It's moving, it's moving!"
Just as this person finished speaking, someone also shouted:
"Look! The mural has changed!"
At this time, everyone was shocked and quickly turned their attention to the stone wall. Even the Yuan Hua realm monks quickly widened their eyes and stared at the flickering stone wall without blinking!
I don't know if it was affected by the fight between Xiao Luoyi and Hai Dailou just now, but now the stone wall has been completely lit up with thirty-three rings, which seems to match the real name of the Little Secret Realm, the Thirty-Three Realms.
At this time, the clever Yuanhua Realm monk hurriedly said:
"Hurry, hurry, I'm afraid I'm about to enter the spiritual feast! Take out the sacrifices you prepared earlier!"
After hearing this, several people came to their senses one after another, and unanimously took out the "sacrifice" prepared in advance from their treasure bags. Some monks had already moved out the offering table to place various offerings to the sages. of things.
But when he saw these sacrifices, even Qingyun, who was still recovering from his injuries, couldn't help but almost laughed out loud, and he grinned in pain when the wounds were pulled.
I saw fruits, steamed buns, roasted chicken, roasted duck, roasted suckling pig, there were all kinds of things, and the ingenious "genius" actually brought out a brazier!
"Ha ha ha ha!"
The Hundred Meridians Realm cultivators below burst into laughter for no other reason.
This man with a strange mind actually filled the brazier with mountains of gold ingots!
Of course, it's made of yellow paper.
Then he raised his hand to draw, and a burst of fire spiritual power ignited the ingot inside.
"Smile, smile, laugh your ass off! Don't you know how to pay homage to your ancestors!"
The Yuanhua Realm monk couldn't stand the laughter of the people below, and roared with a red face.
Being disturbed like this, even Xiao Luoyi and Hai Dailou looked at each other, snorted one after another and stopped, quietly waiting for the unknown food.
Haidailou originally wanted to say a few harsh words, but then he thought that he might be about to enter the spiritual feast. If his recklessness caused public anger, he would really not be able to walk out of this spiritual mirror ceremony alive, let alone himself. There is no chance to fight for the "spiritual mirror" that I have never met.
Therefore, while Xiao Luoyi turned around to heal Qingyun's wounds, he took advantage of the donkey on the slope to leave the round platform and came to the altar table where a group of Yuan Hua Realm monks were sitting, hoping to avoid Witch Xiao's sharp attack.
While everyone's attention was focused on the murals and the sacrifices before the murals, no one noticed that some unknown changes seemed to be taking place on the round platform that had just been sprinkled with the blood of the monks due to the fierce battle.
You can really hear a needle drop in the huge altar. No one dares to make even the slightest sound. Some devout people have already begun to pray and seek opportunities, or some monks are retreating behind without leaving a trace, hoping to catch a mantis catching a cicada. The oriole is behind.
Except for the Yuan Hua Realm monk who was still happily burning paper money in front of the altar, several other people, including Hai Dailou, did not dare to breathe, for fear that some ancestors would come to enjoy the "spiritual food".
At this time, Qingyun, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, slowly exhaled the turbid air in his chest. He had already wrapped the wound with a cloth strip to prevent anyone from seeing that his wound was about to heal at this time.
Although he was also very curious about the so-called spiritual mirror, the front of the altar had already been occupied by Yuan Hua realm monks who had arrived first. He and Xiao Luoyi were just latecomers, and even wanting a share of the pie might cause public outrage.
Don't talk about grabbing the treasure at that time. If you are not careful, you may be attacked by a group. It is better to wait and see what happens.
Xiao Luoyi also understood this, so after he gave up with Haidailou, he chose to heal Qingyun's injuries. However, when the young master moved his eyes from the brightly lit mural but no other movement, to the one in front of him. Shi couldn't help but be stunned.
It is true that the round platform was shattered just now due to the fight between the eldest sister and Heidan. However, due to the formation, the cracks have always been maintained in a relatively balanced state. Why did the cracks seem to become worse when I opened and closed my eyes? What about bigger and more?
Also, when he was injured by the Flying Eagle Sword, the ground was obviously covered with the blood he spattered, but now apart from the broken stone slag, there is no trace of red at all!
"It's strange. Could it be covered up by dirt?"
He was still thinking about it when suddenly, the earth shook!
To be precise, it was shaking on the round platform where Qingyun and Xiao Luoyi were!
"Not good! It's going to collapse!"
Qingyun reacted immediately.
Before he finished speaking, the crisscrossing cracks were like the bloody mouth of an ancient ferocious beast, instantly shattering the formation jointly arranged by several Yuan Hua realm monks and directly swallowing the two people in the field.
"Hold on, kid!"
With one quick glance, Xiao Luo directly used the Yeyue Huanpei to hang himself in the air. Qingyun was a little slower because he was sitting cross-legged on the ground, but he quickly caught a jade ring that was flying towards him.
But there seemed to be an inexplicable suction force coming from under the cracked ground. No matter how Xiao Luoyi drove the jade rings to fly upward, they still kept falling, and it was difficult to match them.
Seeing this, Qingyun simply let go of the jade ring, and directly inserted the Zangfeng into the stone walls on both sides. Unfortunately, the stone walls were harder than he imagined, as if they were not a structure with the ground at all, and the result was still It's all in vain.
Falling like crazy.
At this time, the thirty-three rings on the mural also burst out with intense light, and then a huge hole opened like a hole in the ground, as if it were a long-dusted door, facing people after eternity. Open it slowly and tell every detail of his past.
As the door of the mural opened, fine dust floated throughout the cave. Through the cracks in the mist, the faint starlight inside the door was like colorful gems, fantastic and magnificent.
"pick one of two…"
Several Yuanhua Realm monks were relatively calm when they saw this because they were in a relatively open position, and some couldn't help but murmured softly.
"Yeah, which one should I choose?"
Zhong Xiao also narrowed his eyes slightly at this time and asked himself in a deep voice.
They all know that the spiritual food must have had an effect now, and it is very likely that they will enter the so-called "gratitude" stage.
However, according to the rules of ancient times, only the person who ranks first in the ritual dance can obtain the spiritual mirror inheritance, and the rest can only get inferior opportunities.
The key is that tens of millions of years have passed, who knows if the so-called spiritual mirror is still there? Or was it already obtained by someone eons ago?
What's more, the crack in the ground and the stone gate obviously lead to two different directions, but the shining starlight of the stone gate clearly tells everyone that this is the real treasure house. As for what the underground is like, none of them can say for sure.
In fact, several Yuanhua Realm masters had already discussed it before setting up the stage for the ritual dance. In order to save their own spiritual power and physical strength, this ritual dance should be left to the juniors of the Hundred Meridians Realm.
So regardless of whether the first or hundredth place, or whether there is any spiritual mirror, in fact, these juniors have no share. As for the slutty ones, they can share some.
After all, as seniors in the Yuan Hua realm, everyone should be more generous.
At this moment, the Hundred Meridians Realm monks who had participated in the sacrificial dance were already losing their temper, and they all said:
"Seniors, what do you say now? Everyone is waiting to find opportunities with you!"
After hearing this, several masters looked at me and I looked at you. They all knew each other well, but the first person to speak was none other than Haidailou!
"Fellow Taoists, please take the first step!"
This person actually took the unconscious Quan Linfeng and jumped directly into the crack where Qingyun and Qingyun fell!
When the others saw this, they all showed disdain on their faces, and each of them knew more clearly in their hearts that the real intention of this black egg was:
Hidden front!
The wind spirit body can even dodge the spiritual attacks of Yuan Hua Realm monks, but this nameless black sword can actually injure him. It must be a good treasure.
But the ground is filled with hot magma, which is extremely dangerous. And regardless of its power or material, this sword is not an outstanding item. Maybe it is just a unique ability.
Therefore, few people paid much attention to it, not to mention that there was a master standing behind Qin Yun who was much stronger than them!
But what surprised them was that Jade Spear Zhongxiao followed closely after pondering for a while. Could it be that he also took a fancy to that kid's black sword?
"It's really asking for death!"
There were murmurs of jeers from the crowd.
With two less competitors, the few Yuanhua Realm monks were naturally happy. They glanced at each other and nodded, which was regarded as unifying the ultimate goal. Then one of them said loudly:
"The chasm is so deep that there is no bottom. With our cultivation, we still don't know whether we can survive. You can decide whether to stay or go on your own, or you can enter the gate with us!"
After saying that, a few people strode away silently and entered the door of the starry mural!
Let’s talk about Qingyun and the others.
When Xiao Luo saw that Xiao Guitou was trying to use Zang Feng to slow down to no avail, he simply gave up the jade ring and used his strength to step on his side and hugged him. His cold eyes were full of tenderness and he said nothing.
What responded to her was Qingyun's strong arms holding her slender waist, and his smile as bright as the stars when they first met.
As the speed of falling became faster and faster, the two of them felt as if they had been intoxicated. Their heads became dizzy and heavy, but their hands holding each other became tighter and tighter.
It seemed as if it had been frozen for ten thousand years, and it was like a lazy nap in summer. Some dazzling sunlight filtered through Qingyun's pupils, making his mind, which had just been confused, gradually become clearer.
Then there was a voice that was so indifferent that no emotion could be heard but was so warm that it made his heart beat fast again.
This was a sound I hadn't heard in a long time.
