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Chapter 211 Goodbye Long Batian

Chapter 211 Goodbye Long Batian

After a short period of dizziness, a grand palace appeared in Xia Yue's sight.

At this time, she was standing in the east of the center of the hall, surrounded by a huge wall with colorful light flowing on all sides, and the wall was engraved with dense and exquisite murals and patterns that surpassed the heavenly palace.

Under her feet are pieces of blue-blue floor tiles about Zhang Xu long and wide, which are spliced ​​so that there are almost no gaps. Above her head is a cone-shaped dome about a hundred feet high. 23 bright milky white beams of light are projected from the dome, covering the 23 monks lived there.

The 23 monks included Xia Yue herself, Mu Xingjian, Xie Xuan, two female disciples Yanyu and Qingbo from Ice River Valley, and [-] other strangers in different costumes.

"Big Brother!"

"Big Brother!"

Yanyu and Qingbo recognized Xie Xuan's identity almost the first time Xia Yue and others appeared in the palace, and threw themselves on the edge of the beam of light with ecstasy, waving vigorously at Xie Xuan.

Seeing this scene, Xia Yue was startled. She first released her consciousness, and was immediately blocked by the edge of the beam of light. Then she took three steps forward and put a hand on the edge of the beam of light that enveloped her.

A warm and soft touch came from the palm of the hand, and the edge of the beam of light felt like a pillow, very comfortable.

Xia Yue's subordinates secretly increased their strength, and pushed hard towards the beam of light, a faint suction suddenly emerged from the edge of the beam of light, fully absorbing her hand strength.

Xia Yuexiu frowned, and suddenly withdrew her hands, gathered strength, and punched the beam of light fiercely, only to hear a soft puffing sound, and a huge suction force gushed out from the beam of light, absorbing Xia Yue's fist force again .

Near Xia Yue, Mu Xingjian and Xie Xuan were also trying their best to bombard the edge of the beam of light, trying to break through the shackles of the beam of light, but unfortunately their efforts were in vain. None of them moved.

"It's useless, the three of you should save your effort." At the end of the hall, an old man in a green robe suddenly twisted his beard and smiled, "This old man has been trapped here for 1000 years, and it's not like I can't find any way to get out of it." .”

"What!" Xie Xuan was terrified by these words, "Dare to ask senior what cultivation level is."

The green-robed old man raised his eyebrows, "How about the fifth level of primordial spirit?"

"Five..." Xie Xuan froze there immediately, his eyes staring like a pair of black and white porcelain balls.

Seeing Xie Xuan's dejected look, Yanyu and Qingbo were also discouraged and sat down on the ground.

Xia Yue looked around calmly, and found that almost all the monks in the temple were gloating, as if seeing a group of sacrifices for her to be buried with.This is a look of joy in despair. It seems that what the green-robed old man said is true. The people trapped in this temple have accepted their fate that they cannot leave, so every time they see a new person joining , will feel sincerely happy.

Mu Xingjian, who was in another beam of light, cast a searching look at Xia Yue. Xia Yue winked at him, indicating that she would find a way. There are murals around the hall.

"This guy!" Xia Yue shook her head angrily and amusedly, and sat down cross-legged silently, with colorful lights oozing from her palms.

After these auras touched the underground bricks and stones, they spread out in all directions, and they couldn't penetrate into the stones.This is the first time Jiulan encountered such a situation, she immediately panicked, and shouted in Xia Yue's sea of ​​knowledge, "Master, the restrictions here are so powerful, my grade is not enough, so I can't analyze it."

Xia Yue's heart beat heavily, and a panic surged in her heart.Fortunately, her Dao heart was already very strong, so she quickly suppressed the panic, saluted the green-robed old man who had advised her before, and said respectfully, "Junior Caifeng, I'll pay my respects to senior, may I ask you, senior?" What is this place? Do you know?"

The old man in green robe twisted his beard and smiled, but looked at a middle-aged monk in a red robe and black boots in the center of the hall.

The red-robed monk nodded to the old man, turned around and slapped Xia Yue, and said, "This fellow Taoist, according to the speculation of several Yuanshen Realm seniors, this place should be a resting place of the ancient sect Xijianzong." Room. This preparation room may be prepared for those disciples of the Sword Sect who are about to participate in the trial of the sect, or it may be prepared for the disciples of the Sect Master or visitors who are about to enter the gate of the master of the Sect. Of course , and possibly other uses as well.”

After a pause, the red-robed monk continued, "In short, all monks who enter this hall will be trapped by a beam of light. This beam of light is not only a cage, but also a teleportation circle that has not yet been opened. Several seniors agreed that, If we can find a way to activate the teleportation circle under our feet, we may be able to get out of trouble, but in the past 1000 years, all the monks who have entered here have tried various methods, but none of them can successfully get out of trouble .”

"Hiss..." Xia Yue gasped when she heard the words.

A look of teasing flashed across the red-robed monk's eyes, "Fellow Daoist, is there anything else you want to ask?"

Xia Yue said, "I want to know who the seniors think this lounge is most likely to be prepared for, and what is the most likely method to activate the teleportation circle."

The red-robed monk rolled his eyes and asked back, "Fellow Cai, does anyone from the outside world know about the five of you entering this place?"

"Someone knows." Xia Yue nodded.

The whole hall suddenly became lively, and several monks who were originally lifeless, sitting motionless in the beam of light like statues, all showed expectant expressions.

The red-robed monk was also very excited, and asked, "My friend, is the strongest monk in your sect able to reach the Taixu Realm? If he knew that you were missing, wouldn't he come here to rescue you?"

Xia Yue's eyelids twitched, and she said with a wry smile, "Fellow Daoist is disappointed, we have never seen any Taixu cultivator in our life."

The red-robed monk immediately lost interest in continuing to talk to her, cupped his hands, and lowered his eyes. The other people in the hall couldn't help but sigh, feeling sorry for missing another chance to get out of trouble.

The hall quickly quieted down. Xia Yue, Mu Xingjian, Xie Xuan, Yanyu and Qing Bo looked at each other, and they all seemed a little confused for a moment.

"How about, let's all try out the method of getting out of trouble that you think is feasible, maybe you can get some unexpected surprises." Xie Xuan looked at the four of them helplessly and said.

"Wait a minute," Xia Yue said, and then cast her eyes on a haggard middle-aged monk not far from her, and asked, "Excuse me, fellow Taoist. In the past 1000 years, all the monks who came to this hall Is it here? Is there no one dead?"

"Yes!" There was a strange smile on the face of the middle-aged monk, he licked his lips and said, "There will be a puppet coming in here to clean it regularly, if someone dies, the beam of light covering him will disappear, and the puppet will be gone." We will move his body out. Fellow Daoists, how much life do you have? It should be exhausted soon, right?"

Xia Yue's heart moved, and she sighed, "To tell you the truth, my little sister's lifespan is only two days away."

"Two days?" The middle-aged monk's eyes lit up, and his face glowed as if he had been reborn, "Well, well, that's great, after you die, that puppet will come to collect your body Now, I can take a look at the garden outside the palace again."

Xia Yue asked calmly, "Why, is the garden outside the hall a good view?"

"Of course!" The middle-aged monk shouted, "There are flowers blooming, very beautiful!"

Xia Yue's heart skipped a beat, and she said to Jiu Lan in the sea of ​​consciousness, "Jiu Lan, do you think I can get out by pretending to be dead?"

"Playing dead? It's impossible." Jiu Lan denied her thoughts, "The restriction here obviously relies on monitoring the soul to judge whether the monk is still alive. Can you kill your soul? Yes With this little spare time, why not promote me to the top-grade Lingbao first, and see if there is any way to think about it."

Xia Yue curled her lips and nodded silently.

At present, Xia Yue and other five people lived in the light column cell of the main hall. Xie Xuan and Yan Yu Qingbo often thought about and exchanged some whimsical ways to get out of trouble, and tried to use them, while Mu Xingjian and Xia Yue devoted their energy It is completely placed on the level of cultivation and promotion of the book of dissociation.

Time flies, and half a month has passed in the blink of an eye. After paying the price of three golden pills, Xia Yue finally raised the grade of Nine Blue to the top-grade Lingbao.

After being promoted, Jiulan immediately tried to analyze the restriction that trapped Xia Yue, but failed again.

No way, Xia Yue had no choice but to pin her hopes on the magic weapon to upgrade Nine Blue to the Taoist level, but if Nine Blue wants to be promoted to Taoist, Xia Yue must also be promoted to Yuanshen.

The helpless Xia Yue had no choice but to put the focus of life back on cultivation, took out a bottle of the fountain of life from the storage ring, and pondered and studied the law of life in the spring water day and night.

The third level of golden elixir is a hurdle in the five realms of golden elixir. The law of life is more mysterious and complex than any law Xia Yue has seen before. Even the lowest level, the law of life that can only breed simple organisms such as bacteria also contains close to Thousands of underlying laws, these underlying laws are like the foundation of a tall building, supporting a huge system of life laws, and it takes a lot of time to study and understand.

Many monks with insufficient comprehension were trapped in this realm for the rest of their lives because they could not comprehend such a huge system of laws, and could no longer move forward.

Unknowingly, a year passed by, and Xia Yue devoted herself to comprehending the laws of life, and she made a big breakthrough. With the help of Jiulan, she comprehended nearly [-] low-level laws, and mastered three points of the law. The second underlying law system, this is an astonishing improvement, because under normal circumstances, it would take at least a few decades for a monk with excellent comprehension to achieve a learning effect comparable to hers.

Under another beam of light, Mu Xingjian also comprehended more than 400 underlying laws, showing a superhuman understanding.

On this day, there was a sudden humming vibration in the quiet hall, and 25 beams of light descended from the dome of the hall almost simultaneously.

Soon 25 monks appeared in the beam of light, one of them was He Qianqiu who was left by the underground river by Xie Xuan, and among the other 24 people, 21 were wearing white cotton clothes with a Iron box snow mountain guest.

As for the last three, although they didn't wear the traditional dress of snow mountain guests, Xia Yue was very familiar with their identities.

One of them, a glamorous young woman in palace attire, is the mighty Haiqiong God Lord of the Second Realm of Primordial Spirit in the Snow Mountain Guest. Among them is another powerful and powerful wandering god who is in the second level of Yuanshen.

And although the third person changed into an extremely luxurious satin and brocade robe today, instead of wearing a tiger skin skirt around his waist like Orion, Xia Yue could still recognize his face even if it turned to ashes. Among the snow mountain guests, the third-level peak powerhouse of Yuanshen Realm, second only to the master, Longyang Shenjun!

"Hahahaha, Lord Longyang, it turned out to be you!" Xie Xuan raised his head and laughed when he saw Lord Longyang, "Qianqiu, you brought them in here, right? Well done!"

"Brother, I..." He Qianqiu muttered with red eyes.

She had been waiting by the underground river alone for more than a year, and she had completely fallen into despair.In her mind, Xie Xuan and the others hadn't come back for such a long time, something must have happened, and as the culprit, she naturally had the responsibility to wait here forever, forever.

In the end, He Qianqiu failed to wait for Xie Xuan, but instead, a group of Snow Mountain Travelers who were chasing the remaining monks in the Glacier Valley came.

At that time, He Qianqiu just glanced at Longyang Shenjun and knew that she would never be able to escape from his hands, so she rushed into the underground river with the idea of ​​suicide. She never thought that Longyang Shenjun would follow him so soon Come over, and bring in all the snow mountain guests accompanying you.

"My Lord Longyang!" Longyang Shenjun entered the hall for the first time, and he didn't know what he was going to face, so he said with disdain, "Who can tell me, what is this place?"

"This is where your bones are buried." Xie Xuan said bitterly.

"Bastard!" God Lord Longyang roared, raised his palm and patted the beam of light that enveloped him.

There was a muffled slap, and his palm contained the power enough to split mountains and seas, but he couldn't shake the beam of light outside him at all.

Among the other twenty beams of light, Lord Haiqiong and the others are also doing their best to get out of trouble.

Half an hour later, Longyang Shenjun finally stopped his violent spellcasting, and an uncontrollable fear flashed in his eyes.The faces of the other [-] or so snow mountain guests were also extremely ugly, among which the two gods Haiqiong and Zhiyou were the most.

"If I had known, I wouldn't have come in with that bastard Longyang!" Haiqiong Shenjun was very annoyed.

"Damn it, I thought that the eaves corners are so beautifully carved, it must be some great fairy treasure, I don't want to let Long Yang and Hai Qiong take the lead. If I knew it was like this, why should I compete with them?" Zhi Youshenjun regretted it too late.

These few people are just a small episode in the main hall, since the old man in green at the fifth level of Yuanshen can't escape, how can they make a name for themselves.

The main hall filled with beams of light quickly returned to its former calm. Most people gave up struggling and were either in a daze or sleeping every day. Only a very small number of people who carried a lot of resources with them were still cultivating hard.

Time flies like an arrow, a month is gone in an instant, a beam of light falls in the sky, and a girl in blue skirt appears from the beam of light.

She looks only 17 years old, with a slender figure and a childish face, looking like a bud that has not yet fully bloomed.

After a short period of confusion, the girl clasped her hands and saluted in all directions, and introduced herself, "I'm Ruan Qingling, may I ask fellow Taoists, what is this place?"

It was still the explanation given by the monk in red, Ruan Qingling was very surprised by the environment she was in, and kept trying various methods to get rid of the beam of light.

Two days later, Ruan Qingling gave up struggling, sat alone on the ground and became dazed.

At this moment, another beam of light fell from the void, and a burly young man with a height of eight feet and an imposing appearance appeared from it.He was wearing a suit of armor with black as the background and painted with red flames. He held a black shield almost as tall as him in his left hand. On the front of the shield was a phoenix about to fly. A five-foot-long square-headed hammer with a fire phoenix also drawn on it.

As soon as this young man appeared, he attracted the attention of everyone in the hall, because the phoenix bathed in fire painted on his shield and hammer, although the posture of the phoenix carved on the corner of the eaves in the underground river was different, it was obviously the same. belong to the same style.

"Fellow Taoist, who are you?" The green-robed old man was the first to get up, and asked the young man in an excited voice.

The young man grinned, "My name is Long Batian."

"Fellow Daoist Long, where do you get your magic shield and magic hammer from?"

"Well..." Long Batian winked at the green-robed old man, "Forgive me for having nothing to say."

Yan Bilong raised the hammer high in both hands, and shouted loudly, "Give me strength, I am Xi Rui."

A white light flashed, and Long Batian in the beam of light actually activated the teleportation circle arranged at his feet, and teleported himself out of the hall.

The hall fell into a deathly silence, and then the monks bustled together, raising their hands high and shouting, "Give me strength, I'm Ciri!"

The corner of Xia Yue's mouth twitched, the familiar lines made her want to laugh a little, but her heart felt a chill.

It's not that the friends don't get together, but Long Batian actually appeared here. Could it be that he came after him all the way?

but……

He didn't seem to have even glanced at her just now, which doesn't seem like a hunter should behave at all.

So what is he here for?
Copy it?

Nima, this Xijianzong must have some great treasures, I really want to stop him.

(End of this chapter)

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