Gu Qingcheng ran the Taiyin Jue crazily, sucking all the thin spiritual energy around her into her body.
She also threw out several defensive magic weapons to protect herself firmly.
However, she seemed to be thrown into the turbulence of time and space, and she seemed to be in the tunnel of the teleportation array, and all her resistance failed.
Gu Qingcheng could only gather the remaining spiritual power in his body into his dantian to protect his demon pill.
After an unknown period of time, Gu Qingcheng experienced "torture" such as squeezing, tearing, cutting, etc., leaving her body covered in blood and in a miserable state.
Finally, she stopped falling and fell directly to the ground.
boom!
Gu Qingcheng was thrown down hard because the "restrictions" around her prevented her from using her spiritual power to protect her physical body.
And her body is just an ordinary civet cat. Even if her body has been made extraordinarily powerful by thousands of years of practice, she cannot use it at all when suppressed by heaven and trapped and plotted!
Now Gu Qingcheng was like a weak and chirping little kitten that was beaten to pieces.
The bones seemed to be broken and the organs seemed to be injured. Although Gu Qingcheng still maintained his human form, his overall condition was quite weak!
"What the hell! Where is this place? Or is there some weird formation that can imprison spiritual power!"
Gu Qingcheng gritted her teeth, slowly propped her body up, and sat up slowly.
She meditated cross-legged with difficulty and continued to perform the exercises without giving up.
However, no matter how she practiced, she could not convert the spiritual energy into spiritual power.
"Is it the spirit locking formation?"
"But, it doesn't look like it."
Gu Qingcheng raised his hand and took out a small jade bottle from his pocket.
She suffered a lot of injuries when she fell just now.
When he forcibly activated his spiritual power, he even vomited out his heart's blood.
Except for Yao Dan, she was injured from the inside out.
After stuffing a few Peiyuan Pills into his mouth, a stream of spiritual power spread from his body, nourishing his damaged heart veins and so on.
Gu Qingcheng felt as if he was alive again.
The more he uses the technique, the more his spiritual power becomes ineffective, but Gu Qingcheng will not sit still and wait for death!
She stood up and started exploring her surroundings.
This is like a huge underground palace.
Well, it's similar to the underground palace I encountered in the world of the magic stick.
Only this place is bigger and emptier.
Looking up, I can't seem to see the dome.
Several thick and tall stone pillars seemed to tower directly into the clouds.
Gu Qingcheng observed carefully to see if there were formations, mechanisms, etc. around him.
Fortunately, not really!
Or, the person who set up this "trap" was very confident in his "Spirit Locking Formation" and did not set up any other formations.
Thinking about it, the cultivators who enter this place cannot use their spiritual power to perform exercises, nor can they activate talismans, formation disks, or even open storage bags.
After all, these all require spiritual power.
Gu Qingcheng is probably the "only" exception. Her personal space is bound to her soul.
Every time you put it in or take it out, you only need to use your spiritual consciousness, and no spiritual power is needed at all.
Otherwise, like other cultivators, she would be directly trapped and die in this weird and overbearing "underground palace".
If the formation cannot be broken in time, it is very likely that he will be tortured to death like an ordinary mortal.
Gu Qingcheng slowly walked towards the front of the underground palace. There was an altar there, but there was nothing placed on the altar.
However, the black stone table of the altar was engraved with complex runes.
In addition, even though there was nothing placed on the altar, it was still tied with a meteorite iron spirit chain refined with runes.
"There is a mechanism under the altar!"
"In other words, something is sealed."
"Is it the Demon King?"
Gu Qingcheng still remembered that when he first came here, he happened to witness a great battle between immortals and demons.
war.
On the clouds, the Immortal Lord in White and the Black-armored Demon Lord stood fiercely together.
The nine Immortal Lords formed a formation together and sealed the Demon Lord.
However, at that time, Gu Qingcheng was still a little kitten with an extremely fragile body. He was intimidated by the power of God and was unable to pay too much attention.
A little kitten that can barely protect itself does not have much experience in "eating melons".
The reason why he was able to obtain sporadic information was because Gu Qingcheng was sharp enough.
There is really no more.
Therefore, Gu Qingcheng only knew that the demon king named Mo Yuan was sealed, but he did not know where he was sealed.
Could it be here?
That senior in white who looks as gentle as jade and looks like an immortal is actually a big devil?
"That's not right! Senior in white has been transcended by me!"
"Although the process of salvation was very difficult, its soul is clean and pure, without any trace of demonic aura!"
It really doesn’t look like a demon, but looks like a fairy!
Of course, for a truly powerful person, transformation and disguise are very simple operations.
They might not be able to deceive monks of the same level, but they still have no problem deceiving a little cat demon.
Gu Qingcheng had many doubts in her heart, but she did not dare to make a judgment easily.
However, Gu Qingcheng was very sure: there was a big problem with that altar!
She is not a stupid person with short hands and no brains. Naturally, she will not touch her even though she knows there is a problem.
Gu Qingcheng circled around the altar and silently wrote down all the runes engraved on it.
Gu Qingcheng also studied the nine arm-thick meteorite iron chains.
If she used her well-known formation-breaking skills, she could still break the shackles of the nine chains even if she tried her best.
She can even break open the altar!
But why?
What does these things have to do with her!
As long as she leaves this weird place and the sealed things in the altar, she won't meddle in other people's business.
"I'm not the Madonna of old. I say I'm doing good deeds, but I always do stupid things."
Gu Qingcheng muttered secretly and began to continue exploring the underground palace.
In the following days, Gu Qingcheng began to explore the huge underground palace bit by bit.
With her spiritual power imprisoned, she was unable to activate the Illusion-breaking Formation, so naturally she could not see through the formation hidden in the underground palace.
She could only examine the walls and floors of the underground palace inch by inch.
Fortunately, she has a portable space, and in her portable space are countless treasures she obtained in the battlefield of immortals and demons.
She can take drugs at any time to replenish the spiritual power needed for the demon pill.
Otherwise, like other cultivators, she might exhaust her spiritual power, regain her true form, and then die of old age like an ordinary cat.
Gu Qingcheng has a tough mind and a strong heart. Even if she is trapped in the underground palace alone, unable to practice or break the situation, she will try to maintain a peaceful attitude.
There was no rush, no breakdown.
Huoshui, who was locked up in the small dark room, was extremely impressed: ...Her Majesty the Queen of Heaven is indeed not a mortal!
Anyone else would probably be in despair.
This kind of loneliness, this kind of desperate situation with no hope, maybe I can persist for one day, two days, one month or two.
But, three years!
Her Majesty the Queen of Heaven has been trapped for three full years, and she can still be in a positive state.
Finally, Gu Qingcheng touched a protrusion on the stone wall, and then heard the crisp sound of the amplifier.
organ!
There is an agency here!
And she was touched!
Gu Qingcheng quickly took out a small jade bottle from his pocket and poured some thousand-year chalcedony spiritual liquid into his mouth.
The vigorous spiritual power circulated in the body and finally protected the demon pill.
Gu Qingcheng took out the small sarcophagus again.
Although you can't use spiritual power to make it bigger, such a god
Weapons can always play some defensive role.
Boom!
A door frame suddenly appeared on the rock wall, and it slowly opened back, revealing a dark doorway.
Gu Qingcheng ran directly towards the doorway without hesitation.
Her people had just passed through the doorway, and the stone door behind them was closed again.
Gu Qingcheng's heart was shocked, but she endured not looking back, but walked forward firmly.
In the darkness, Gu Qingcheng walked through the long corridor and finally saw some light.
Gu Qingcheng felt a surge of ecstasy in her heart - went out?
Not really!
When she got closer, Gu Qingcheng was stunned.
The glowing objects were not doors, windows, caves, etc., but mountains of spiritual stones.
And they are all the finest high-grade spiritual stones.
Gu Qingcheng has not yet joined the WTO and does not know the monetary policies outside.
But, she has "common sense". There are settings in the fairy tales——
There are three types of spiritual stones, low-grade spiritual stones, medium-grade spiritual stones and high-grade spiritual stones.
The exchange rate between the three is basically 100:1.
Although it can be exchanged in this way, high-grade spiritual stones have more cultivation value than low-grade spiritual stones.
Sometimes, it cannot be calculated simply by numbers.
"This is a trap!"
Gu Qingcheng looked at the pile of Lingshi Mountains, her eyes filled with little stars. She licked her lips and found it difficult to make a choice——
