The injuries on Pei Xihe's body caused by the spatial countercurrent storm gradually stopped.
He performed a dust-removing technique to remove all the blood stains.
She walked carefully inside the palace.
The surrounding walls are inlaid with luminous pearls, arranged neatly, and connected with beads to form a painted wall.
The night pearl emits bright light, illuminating the surrounding area.
Pei Xihe secretly clicked his tongue.
This is not the ordinary luminous pearl in the mortal world, but is polished from crystal ore containing extremely rare light spirit power.
A single pearl the size of a quail egg costs at least 10,000 low-grade spiritual stones.
Not to mention that every particle is round and clear, about the size of an egg, and even in size.
I'm afraid that if she cuts down the wall and replaces it with spiritual stones, it will be enough for her to cultivate to the golden elixir realm.
She licked her lips to suppress the eagerness and reluctance in her heart.
Turn your head away and move forward.
Not to mention that there are unknown risks hidden here. If a taboo is violated, something could be very wrong.
And it is very likely that Li Changqing is chasing after him.
Can't waste time here.
She walked and watched.
There were many branching paths on the avenue, but Pei Xihe ignored them and pointed straight to the center of the palace.
To find out what exactly this place is and whether there is a place to escape, she needs to collect information.
The central hall of the palace must be the most likely place to store these clues.
She had been walking on the road for a while and found that there were no dangerous traps or strange things.
Pei Xihe gritted his teeth, and the phoenix wings behind him never folded up.
She controlled with her mind, flapped her wings, and shuttled through the hall at extremely fast speeds. She was taking risks because she needed more time and could not delay walking.
Fortunately, her six senses didn't sound alarming.
Have a safe journey.
She finally reached the center.
Pei Xihe slowly fell from the air and stared closely at the closed palace gate in front of him.
The two doors are covered with gorgeous patterns.
She secretly speculated.
It can be inferred that the entire palace is exquisite and unparalleled in its splendor and elegance.
The owner behind this must be a person with a prominent status in a certain rich family to have such an extremely luxurious palace.
It's not necessarily the human race. All spirits coexist in the world. In addition to the human race, monsters and beasts, there are also various intelligent races.
Some hidden clans even have stronger foundations than the human race.
She didn't reach out to push the door open, but flicked her finger, and a ray of spiritual light flew out and hit the door.
The patterns on it suddenly became active.
Pei Xihe's eyes moved slightly, as if facing a formidable enemy.
The patterns were complicated and gorgeous, and at this moment, under the impact of spiritual power, they actually began to flow like living creatures.
Yingying's spiritual light emanated, and Pei Xihe could feel the high level of power contained in it, but under the erosion of time, these powers had long become extremely weak.
A force of strength that was barely condensed came towards her.
Her body was spinning, her wings were flapping, and her strength training team was following her closely, but they were still unable to catch up.
In the process of chasing, the remaining strength was gradually consumed, and Pi Lian dissipated in the air.
Pei Xihe was flying in the air, his eyes flickering.
This level of power was even higher than the power she had experienced from Zhao Qingtang.
What state would that be?
Zhao Hanfeng told her that the power of Xiaoyaoyou is enough to remain in the world, immortal for thousands of years, leaving it to future generations to understand its true meaning.
But even after surpassing the realm of Xiaoyaoyou, this power has been wasted to a great extent.
How long does this palace have?
As the strength dissipated, the pattern on the door quickly dimmed, as if it had lost its last support.
There is no longer the natural aura just now, except for a sense of magnificence, there is no longer that mysterious and mysterious hazy brilliance.
Pei Xihe felt relieved.
Fly to the door and push it open.
Sure enough, this time there is no power to block it, which is quite heavy.
Even if Pei Xihe's foundation-building monk's body is not pure physical cultivation, it can still temper his body when practicing swordsmanship.
The Taoist cultivation of military training is half physical cultivation.
The physical strength she possesses, simply speaking, is close to ten thousand kilograms of strength when she swings her arms.
But this door made her feel heavy.
Pei Xihe gritted his teeth and frowned, his face turned red from holding back, and he pushed the door with all his strength, finally opening a gap.
She immediately rushed in.
After the door leaf loses its driving force, it should be a spring door type structure that quickly closes again.
The two doors fit tightly together, making it airtight.
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Li Changqing frowned, his face seemed calm, but underneath there was a gloomy look.
Two monks in the late Jindan stage were using their methods in front of him.
On the broken altar, countless small silver lights emerged from the void.
This was the aura of space that they had just worked together to temporarily confine space, capturing the aura of space that had not had time to escape.
Coupled with the display of the array patterns on the altar, they were able to determine the location to which the teleportation array led.
The monk in black clothes put his hands together, and his two index fingers flashed with brilliant light.
The hand skills are flying, and the mind is silently recited in the mouth.
The tightly attached hands parted in an instant, and a circular array disk was outlined by him and appeared in front of him.
Every time the hand formula is turned over, the formation patterns on the formation plate become more complicated and full of mystery.
And the other one in gray clothes and golden elixir has the power of thinking between his eyebrows.
Formation cultivators are extremely proficient in both spiritual power and mental power.
To outline a large formation, mind power is the mainstay and spiritual power is the supplement. Both are indispensable.
Under the control of the gray-clothed monk, the silver space auras merged into the array and spontaneously reached the transmission position.
In a moment, a light yellow array disk had taken shape.
The monk in black stopped pinching his hands. Even if he was in the late stage of Jindan, it would take a lot of effort and energy to re-draw such a complex formation.
"Young Master, it's done."
"It's finally done."
The corners of Li Changqing's lips raised slightly, but there was a bit of impatience and anger in his eyes.
For half an hour, it was unknown where Pei Xihe had escaped.
He jumped into the teleportation array, and his body was wrapped in spiritual light.
And two late-stage Jindan monks followed closely behind.
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As soon as Pei Xihe entered the inner hall, he felt the pure and terrifying fire spirit.
The golden flame in the body suddenly moved.
There was horror in her eyes, and she immediately mobilized all the ice spiritual power to flow into the Six Seals of Tianlan. The blue crystal hanging on her neck also immediately emitted cold air and injected it into her body.
The six seals of Tianlan were blessed, and together with the Phoenix essence and blood, they suppressed Jin Yan.
But this time it seems that it is not simply because of the rich blessing of fire spiritual energy.
The golden flame was suppressed, and it did not become silent like before, but persevered in attacking the six seals.
She frowned and looked towards the center of the hall.
It was a black feather suspended in the air.
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