Chapter 81 Li Xintian’s transaction
Li Xintian looked at the middle-aged man in front of her coldly, his delicate face expressionless, as if the person he was talking about had nothing to do with her.
A smile emerged from the corner of Mr. Han's lips and he said softly: "Both his character and qualifications are excellent!"
After that, he turned and left. As he turned around, the surrounding blue cover also burst, and the cold mountain wind blew onto the girl's face again, bringing with it a trace of her thick black hair.
The middle-aged man he saw was about to disappear from his eyes. Li Xintian finally couldn't bear it anymore and said calmly: "Tell me about your deal!"
The middle-aged man paused slightly, but did not look back. A voice message sounded in the girl's soul: "I will take you into the Qingyun Sword Tomb. If anything happens here, follow me back to the sect!"
Li Xintian didn't ask where he was going, let alone why he chose her, but asked softly: "When will we go to the Sword Tomb?"
Mr. Han smiled slightly and said seriously: "Now!"
As soon as the words fell, the blue cover enveloped them again, and the next moment the two figures disappeared from the place.
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Qingyun Peak, Qingyun Palace.
Ou Ye Changfeng and Ou Yezi are in the main hall at this time. As the two most powerful people in the Qingyun Sect and the top masters in the world, there are not many people who can make them afraid. There will not be more than three people in the entire Luo Yun Kingdom.
"Um?"
Ou Ye Changfeng, whose beard and hair were all white, frowned slightly and disappeared instantly. Ou Yezi beside him also opened his eyes, his expression became very ugly.
The two disappeared from Qingyun Palace one after another and indeed went to different places.
Ou Yezi appeared at the foot of Qingyun Peak Mountain, exactly where Li Xintian disappeared just now. The difference between the two was less than two breaths, but even if it hadn't been long, there was already no one here!
Waves of panic-stricken sword intent surged, and even the clouds in the sky parted. Unfortunately, it was late at night, and the changes in the clouds were not obvious, but it still did not prevent Ou Yezi from using his magical powers.
On the other side, Ou Ye Changfeng came to the bottom of the spiritual well in Qingyun Peak. Looking at the entrance to the secret book that had gradually collapsed and disappeared, he felt angry in his heart.
Each time a secret realm is opened, there is a limited number of people who can enter, which mainly depends on the level of the secret realm. The more advanced the secret realm, the more people it can accommodate at the same time. If there were no restrictions, wouldn't it be simple to send all the disciples in every time it was opened?
Just like the secret realm of the Sword Tomb of the Qingyun Sect, the maximum number of people it can accommodate is fifteen. When the number of people reaches fifteen, all entrances will be automatically closed.
Just like when Li Chengqian once explored an inheritance secret realm (the lowest level secret realm) in Chunfeng Town, that secret realm could accommodate only one person, so when he entered, others could not enter. That's why Yan Mingbo sent a group of people to surround the entrance.
The same reason applies at this time. Originally, there were twelve candidates who were competing for marriage in the secret realm of Sword Tomb. With Su Xiaoxian and Zhong Lingxi, the number reached fourteen.
However, just now, he felt a violent spatial fluctuation coming from here. Combined with the gradual collapse of the entrance formation, someone must have entered again, saturating the capacity of the Sword Tomb.
Ouye Changfeng was even more amazed in his heart, who is it? With such a level of cultivation, one can sneak into the Qingyun Sect without anyone noticing and send people into the secret realm.
Within Luo Yun Kingdom, he only knew of two people who could do this. One is his senior brother Chen Chuantuo, and the other is the leader of Luo Yun Sect and one of the eight supreme beings in the world, Xu Xianzhi!
"Chen Chuantuo would never do such a stupid thing. Could it be that old weirdo Xu?" Thinking of this, Ouye Changfeng had to be cautious. He wore long cyan sleeves and disappeared in a flash. , actually passed through the entrance of the secret realm of Sword Tomb.
The maximum capacity of Qingyun Sword Tomb is indeed fifteen people. This is a rule set by the peerless master who built this secret realm and cannot be changed. However, if you do not enter the secret realm, but just enter the mezzanine space around the secret realm, Ouye Changfeng can still do it. Did it.
There is no true essence of heaven and earth here. It is the strange space that trapped Yi Xifeng before. The old man in green with white beard and hair stood outside a certain barrier and pressed one hand on the solid barrier.
There is no internal energy fluctuation at all, but pure soul power!
Barriers can block inner energy, true energy, and even the rules of heaven and earth, but they cannot block the power of the soul. Many warriors are always easily disturbed by inner demons or become possessed when they comprehend the great ways of heaven and earth. It's not just him who has a problem, the main reason is that around this world, there are countless interlayer spaces, which may be some broken secret realm, or some ancient secret realm that has not yet been discovered.
It is also in these unknown mezzanine spaces that there are many unknown entities, which will more or less affect the soul of the warrior and put him in danger of going crazy. In fact, this is also an example where the barrier cannot hinder the soul.
However, in most cases, the soul cannot overcome the obstacles of the barrier. On the one hand, the soul is not strong enough, and on the other hand, the barrier formation is not static in the void and continues to change with the passage of time.
At this time, Ou Ye Changfeng was using his powerful soul to explore the situation in the secret realm of the Sword Tomb. Fortunately, his soul is strong enough, fortunately this mezzanine space is fixed, and the thickness of the barrier here is relatively thin!
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Naturally, Yi Xifeng and others did not know what happened outside the Sword Tomb, nor did they know that Li Xintian had followed them into the Sword Tomb. At this time, he was wearing a moon-white robe and was exploring an abandoned house.
This house occupies a large area, and its architecture is also clearly divided. At first glance, it looks like a large family home. It is hard to imagine that thousands of years ago, someone actually built such a neat house. Although time has long since wiped away the pictures on the walls, leaving only some bare pillars, you can still see through the foundation of this courtyard. According to its divisions, there are corridors, pavilions, and even a pond.
Of course, what attracted Yi Xifeng was not these architectural features, but the formation restrictions. When they came here, they didn't find anything unusual at first, and the walls in this courtyard had collapsed, leaving nothing hidden at all, and it looked like they could see it all!
Just when everyone decided to leave, Yi Xifeng was the first to notice something unusual, that is, the dust in the courtyard had fallen a thick layer except for the central area. Dyeing, but much cleaner.
After all, Yi Xifeng had been practicing the art of formation in the Zhenwu Dao Hall for a while. He immediately saw that there was a dust-proof formation here, so he asked everyone to wait for a moment.
The dust-proof formation is one of the most basic formations. It requires less formation materials and can be maintained for a long time. It just doesn't have any offensive ability, and its own formation fluctuations are also the weakest among all formations, almost imperceptible.
Yi Xifeng took a closer look and could confirm that the dust-avoiding array was still ineffective. This also explained why the dust in the courtyard was less than the surrounding area, but it was not completely absent.
It seems that over the long years, the formation materials of this dust-shielding array have been exhausted, and the dust-shielding function has been lost in the end. However, it is still stronger than the surrounding positions without dust-shielding protection, which makes it seem less powerful. a lot of.
Of course, this is also the careful observation of the young Taoist priest. If it were anyone else, it would be difficult to detect without this string in his heart.
"Haha, Daoist Li has a sharp eye, and even a failed dust-proof formation cannot escape your discernment! Tsk tsk..." Wu Hao shook the folding fan in his hand and mocked with a smile.
Yi Xifeng ignored the other party and carefully observed the courtyard. Generally, ancient sects had the habit of using dust-proof formations. After all, if the ancient books in the sect were to be well preserved, a large-scale dust-proof formation must be used. Protect it from insects or moisture.
Therefore, wherever there is a dust-proof formation, there are usually books hidden there. The other people didn't say anything. Everyone naturally knew the value of this secret realm technique!
Putting aside the priceless inner energy skills, even some martial arts skills are extremely powerful. However, everyone also knows that the probability of finding secret realm skills on the second floor of the Sword Tomb is extremely low.
After all, you have been raided by the Qingyun Sect many times. Whether it is a genius treasure or a Kung Fu book, you must be their focus, especially the Nei Jin Kung Fu that represents the inheritance of one party. It is absolutely impossible for you to remain undiscovered until now.
Yi Xifeng also understood in his heart, but the reason why he was so persistent was not because of his own unique insights. It was the sword shadow in his mind that sent a message to him, asking him to explore this place.
Although he didn't really trust this sword shadow, or sword spirit, who could read his mind, he just took this opportunity to give it a try and see if what it said was true.
"Xifeng, what have you discovered?" Lin Fenghuo suddenly asked via voice transmission.
Everyone can also see that this is an abandoned dust shelter, which has long been ineffective, and there is a high probability that someone has arrived first, so it is unwise to waste time exploring here. Lin Fenghuo suddenly asked this question and wanted to confirm with him. After all, Yi Xifeng could not rule out his own discovery.
He scratched his head and said with some embarrassment: "You don't need to wait for me here, why not spread out and search first, and we will gather from the north of the ruins in an hour?"
Hearing what he said, everyone exchanged glances, but Wu Hao, who was holding a folding fan beside him, just snorted and disappeared from the place. Seeing this, the other people handed over to Yi Xifeng and each found a direction to go. After all, time was limited and no one was willing to waste this rare opportunity.
Lin Fenghuo was the last one to leave. He whispered "Be careful" and walked away. Seeing that everyone had left here, Yi Xifeng continued to explore the courtyard according to Jian Ying's guidance.
In the center of this courtyard is a huge stone slab, which was cut into a regular circle. It is two feet square and very huge, and the dust-proof formation is shrouded on this stone slab.
When Yi Xifeng saw this, he immediately summoned up his inner energy and slapped him with his palm.
Boom boom boom!
The Four Dragon Realm's Wandering Dragon Palm imprinted its powerful palm light directly on the circular stone slab. In just a moment, the ground cracked, and the entire stone slab turned into fragments.
He used his soul to sweep and found that there was nothing strange in the soil under the stone slab. There is no trace of the legendary Kung Fu books.
This discovery made his heart sink. Could it be that the sword shadow deceived him.
"Hey! There's nothing under this formation. Are you kidding me?" Yi Xifeng immediately used his soul to transmit his message and asked.
The sword shadow was suspended in the sea of souls on his spiritual platform. After a night of cultivation, it regained a trace of aura and trembled: "The thing is still there, who is playing tricks on you!"
Hearing this answer, Yi Xifeng became even more confused, so he walked over and found that there was nothing else to gain except dirt. But since the sword shadow was so sure, he picked up a stone slab next to him and dug down.
Naturally, the soil was dug down inch by inch. At first, he was skeptical. After all, which sect would bury the sect's classics or family's exercises so deeply? But as the soil continued to be dug up, the young man also discovered something unusual.
The soil was pitch black at first, but as you dug deeper, the color gradually became lighter, first turning into red soil, then loess, and by the time you dug more than a foot deep, it had turned into white soil like Guanyin soil.
Yi Xifeng picked up a handful, put it under his nose and smelled it. There was a faint herbal aroma.
"It's actually medicine dregs?" He suddenly shrank in his heart, obviously shocked by his discovery. Subconsciously, he gradually increased his digging speed.
It turns out that these white soils are not naturally formed, but are medicinal residues produced during the refining of elixirs. Ordinary medicinal residues are naturally black and contain too many impurities. But for some large sects and families, the materials they use to refine top-level elixirs are all genius treasures. There are very few impurities in them. Coupled with the extremely high temperature of the elixir furnace, the quality of this high-quality elixir is very low. The slag is all white like sand. This is what Yi Xifeng only found out after entering the Zhenwu Dao Hall.
He already believed that he must have bought some treasure here, but it was unlikely that it was a secret book of martial arts.
Soon, the slate in his hand seemed to hit something hard. Yi Xifeng carefully dug around to expose the hard place.
Slowly, this thing gradually revealed its prototype, which turned out to be a columnar object. He did not dare to neglect at all, and quickly continued to clean up the surrounding area.
After about half a cup of tea, Yi Xifeng finally pulled out a "cylinder" from the pit, which was nearly two feet deep.
It's a cylinder, but it doesn't look like it. After all, the tools of the ancients are quite different from those of today. Before Yi Xifeng opened it, he wasn't sure what it was used for.
He did not open it hurriedly, but used his inner strength to refill the excavated soil into the deep pit, and then pressed the gravel slabs on top again. It looked the same as when he had punched it into pieces before. Very similar.
Then, he looked at the thing in his arms, and at the same time he had a guess in his mind.
"There is a dust shelter arranged above. Could it be said that there is..."
