Wang Qing frowned. This huge vortex of divine evil was probably more powerful than a hundred treasure lands put together in one place.
Mo Changchun's big sleeves were fluttering and he waved them in the air.
At the edge of the vortex, the thin Shensha was briefly swayed away, and a narrow stone brick path was revealed.
"Only those who have mastered the mysteries of the Demonic Lotus Domain can pass through this path of lotus growth step by step.
After you pass this path, you need to pick off one of the three hanging lotus petals, which is the passage token through this stone lotus portal. "
After Mo Changchun finished explaining all the matters, Patriarch Ming Zhang took action together with him to keep the lotus path exposed.
"Summon the mystery of the Demon Lotus Domain and enter quickly!"
Tan Yu did not dare to hesitate, summoned the swaying red lotus decorated with more than a hundred lotus flowers of various colors, gritted his teeth, and walked onto the stone path.
Compared to the genuine Lotus Divine Body, Wang Qing is always much more uneasy. After all, he is a fake, although he has tricked and deceived the mystery of the Demonic Lotus Realm.
But only one, one!
Too little!
But at the last moment, the matter has come to an end, and it is absolutely impossible for him to retreat at this moment.
Wang Qing was cruel and summoned the green lotus platform and the thin white lotus. Without any hesitation, he stepped onto the lotus path step by step.
It wasn't until he took three or four steps out that he silently exhaled a breath.
Pass!
"Sure enough, these tens of thousands of years old institutions are no longer very smart."
Although the thoughts in his mind are very arrogant, he is really tight on his feet, and it won't work if he doesn't.
The two Nascent Soul Ancestors behind him were trembling against the evil spirit, just like the great figures in the legends who had their queens cut off.
He couldn't believe that he was going to self-destruct in the next moment, so he shouted loudly:
"We can only be sent here, so hurry up and leave. Don't ask me to die in vain!"
While Wang Qing was having a storm in his mind, he couldn't help but look at Mo Changchun.
This made Mo Changchun very baffled.
"What kind of look is this? It's just a evil spirit that blocked him for half a quarter of an hour. There's no need to be so tragic, right?
At the critical moment, this kid still has some conscience, but he was underestimated before. "
Soon, both Wang Qing and Wang Qing walked to the stone lotus and took off the lotus petals, leaving only the last curtain of evil water.
"Brother, I only got this useless flower. I'm afraid it won't be of any use, so I have to work hard for my junior sister."
Tan Yu nodded, took a deep breath, and gently touched the thin layer of water curtain with his right hand covered with Yuan Xinsha's cloak.
Almost at the same time, her face suddenly lost color and turned pale, and her whole body began to shake.
"Tan Yu, don't force yourself. If the spirit god can't support it, give up immediately."
Mo Changchun reminded from behind.
In this realm, only Yue Zongcheng had obtained a clearance token before. At that time, he was already in the late stage of pill formation, and his spiritual strength was even close to that of Nascent Soul because he slept a lot.
Tan Yu only practiced Qi at the twelfth level, but he was very insecure.
Sure enough, even if Tan Yu tried his best and his face turned red to purple, then purple to black, he couldn't even make a single ripple on the water curtain.
I had to give up in frustration.
Even once he stopped, he immediately changed into a new cloak from inside.
"Is it all consumed?"
Wang Qing asked in surprise.
You must know that she only put on this outfit before embarking on the Bubu Shenglian Road.
Tan Yu didn't even have the strength to speak, so he could only gasp and nodded weakly.
So scary!
Mo Changchun, who was behind him, saw this situation and looked at Mingzhang Patriarch with regret. It seemed that he had to wait until Tan Yu completed the formation of the elixir before speaking:
"Wang Qing, do you want to give it a try?"
Wang Qing nodded solemnly.
He fiddled with the mustard ring first, took out a silver-white glove and put it on the outside of his right hand.
"Lan Hua'er's silk Tianluo?"
Ancestor Mingzhang was quite surprised.
Mo Changchun shook his head:
"No, Junior Sister Ming's Silk Tianluo is already a magic weapon. The magic weapon has a spirit. How can it be used here?
It's strange, where did this kid get the spiritual silk and weave a fake one? Could it be that he wants to secretly steal Junior Sister Ming's magic weapon? "
Kill me unjustly!
Wang Qing just didn't know what he was thinking, otherwise at such a critical moment, he would have to cry out sadly for himself.
His spiritual silk glove was indeed woven according to the silk Tianluo refining method given by Sister Ming.
As for the spiritual silk, it was squeezed from the Thirteen Yuan Baby.
Before the Thirteen-Yuan Baby broke through the Second Soaring Seal, its silk spinning was close to that of spiritual silkworms. Later, after breaking through in the First Silkworm Altar, it was able to spin real spiritual silkworm silk.
Wang Qing carefully saved for a long time before he could get such a pair of gloves. Even if he wanted to get a pair, he would still owe half of it.
How could one be willing to trade a civet cat for a prince?
Unless Sister Ming takes the initiative to erase the mark in the silk Tianluo, put it in an easily accessible place, promise not to hunt down the person who exchanged the treasure, and pass on the matching imperial envoy skills... Alas, this Things need to be discussed in the long run.
"This young disciple is planning ahead and is fully prepared."
Patriarch Mingzhang rarely smiled.
Mo Changchun also nodded and said with a smile:
“He is very interesting, I don’t know what he is thinking all day long.
In short, in addition to practicing diligently, I also plan this and that, which is laborious and very stressful.
It seems that if you take a step too late, your path will be cut off. "
Wang Qing didn't know the discussion between the two ancestors. After he put on the low-end version of the silk Tianluo, he calmed down and stopped thinking about foreign objects.
Slowly stretched out his hand towards the circle of divine water curtain.
"Damn it, it's so exaggerated!"
In the center of the sea of consciousness, a heart seal suddenly shines with divine light.
The spiritual star points dispersed, as if they were all sucked in by a huge black hole. .
Under such great exertion, he finally achieved success.
Wang Qing's right hand slowly but firmly penetrated the water curtain, and the spiritual silk gloves flashed, counteracting the wear and tear of the divine evil water curtain.
Got it!
A lotus petal gently fell into the hand and immediately turned into a square token with lotus patterns engraved around it.
"good!"
Even though Patriarch Mingzhang was so reserved, he couldn't help but say hello.
I never expected that this disciple who only had a malnourished little white lotus could actually get the token.
Every time there is one, there are two. Wang Qing sensed the consumption of his gloves and spiritual spirit. After adjusting his breath for a while, he reached in again and got the second token for Tan Yu.
"I am indeed a gentleman with good manners!"
Despite his busy schedule, Wang Qing did not forget to praise himself.
There is no need to take the third one. Even ancestors like Mo Changchun cannot pass through that portal without obtaining the mystery of the Demon Lotus Domain.
"No need to look back, activate the token immediately, enter the portal, be careful!"
After hearing the words of Patriarch Mingzhang, Wang Qing and Tan Yu immediately transferred their true energy like tokens.
Suddenly, two rays of misty divine light shot out from the Stone Lotus portal and focused on the two of them.
After a moment, the divine light rolled back, and Wang Qing and the two disappeared from the same place.
…
"Didn't the real master reach a fairy mountain?"
Seeing this huge ruins, Tan Yu asked in confusion.
Wang Qing lowered his voice and said:
"Junior sister Tan, keep your voice down, don't disturb others. This portal is probably tens of thousands of years old, so it's understandable that there will be some deviations in every transmission."
Doesn’t this mean I’m getting mixed up?
Tan Yu fluttered his eyes.
"Others? The master has not met anyone else."
"...The real master sleeps every day. He may be confused. We can't believe it at all. It's better to be careful."
Wang Qing had dispersed the Thirteen Yuan Babies early. At this time, he had already explored the surrounding area for hundreds of miles, but he still had not walked out of this huge ruins.
"Where can this be - huh? There's really someone!"
Wang Qing was shocked, held his breath, and listened carefully through Lao Si:
"A member of the Hehuan Sect? This name means something."
"Maybe this is the ruins of a fairy city?"
"Ancient Tianlian Dao? That ancient qi training master that Taoist Yu Yang mentioned."
"How many dozens of people came in from the ruins of Tianlian Dao Cave?"
Wang Qing breathed a sigh of relief.
"Senior brother and sister, don't be so impatient... How can I see my senior sister's gold-embroidered bellyband embroidered with blue-eyed mandarin ducks and decorated with rivers and sea cliffs..."
