The Xiuxian family can't float

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The more they walked inside, the more the four of them found this place to be more unusual.

Looking at the ruins around him, Ling Youdao said, "It looks like there was a big battle here."

Ling Yuangu nodded and said: "Well, the Qingdan Sect was probably destroyed in that battle."

"Da-da-da, da-da-da..."

"Listen, what is this sound?"

Mu Yanran said suddenly, and the other three listened carefully.

Ling Yuangu's face changed drastically, "Everyone be on guard, something is coming towards us."

Hearing this, several people immediately cast a protective spell on themselves, and at the same time sacrificed their spiritual weapons, ready to attack.

Once a dangerous thing approaches, several people will take action without hesitation and get rid of it.

Soon, several people saw a piece of black like ink approaching quickly.

"This... is this a bug?"

The black bugs rushed towards the four of them like a tide.

"A mere bug dares to be rampant."

As he said that, Ling Youdao put away the Yin-Yang Xuanguang Sword, raised his hands, and suddenly there were flames on the left and right palms.

Ling Youdao's left and right hands moved closer to each other, and the two flames merged with each other to form a white, more powerful flame.

Now he can't directly use Kanli True Flame, he can only use Kanli Yin Flame and Kanli Yang Flame separately, and then combine the two flames into one to become the powerful Kanli True Flame.

"go."

He pushed forward with both hands violently, and the white flame dropped his hand and smashed towards the black bugs surrounding him.

Just hearing the sound of "boom", the white flame rushed out instantly, and spread outward at an extremely fast speed.

In just one or two breaths, the black worms that had surrounded the four of them just now were burnt to nothing but ashes.

This surprised the viewers, Ling Dingshan nodded and said: "Second nephew, you are good at displaying flames with this hand."

"Second Uncle won the prize."

Ling Yuangu waved his hand and said: "Let's go, continue to go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion."

The four of them immediately set off to go to the Sutra Pavilion, becoming more vigilant along the way.

"Grandpa, what kind of bug was that just now?"

As Ling Youdao walked, he looked at Ling Yuangu and asked.

Ling Yuangu's footsteps did not stop, but he explained in his mouth: "If I guess correctly, this should be a black beetle."

Hearing this, Ling Youdao was surprised and said, "Black beetle? Hasn't this kind of insect been extinct for more than 3000 years?"

"The black beetle has indeed been extinct in the outside world for many years, but this space has been closed for at least 1 years. Some creatures and spiritual plants here have been extinct in the outside world. The area you step into is like the depths of the Ten Thousand Poisonous Sea."

Speaking of this, Ling Yuangu did not forget to remind a few people: "After all, this is not a contemporary relic, and the dangers that exist cannot be understood with common sense, so cheer up."

"Yes."

Ling Youdao and the three of them responded together.

As the black beetle was burned by Ling Youdao's Kanli mantra, the road leading to the deeper part of the Qingdanmen site was also exposed.

Along the way, the four of them could see many light curtains, or light filaments and light bands. They had many colors and were scattered in the air and on various buildings.

"Be careful to avoid these broken restrictions."

Although these restrictions are broken, they still have a certain power. If people touch them, they may be hurt by them.

Suddenly a white light flashed on Ling Dingshan's chest, followed by a "bang".

The three of them were shocked, and when they looked back, they saw that the protective cover outside Ling Dingshan had been broken.

"Dingshan, what's going on?"

"Bad luck, I ran into a hidden broken restriction."

When he said this, Ling Dingshan seemed a little indifferent.

He is a Dharma-body double rest, and he has also entered the realm of flesh-refining together with body-refinement, which is equivalent to the foundation-building stage.

Now, Ling Dingshan's body is so strong that it is difficult for the foundation-builder cultivator's ordinary attacks to hurt him, leaving a small blood mark on the top of the sky.

Ling Yuangu nodded and said: "Be careful, don't bump into the hidden restriction."

Hidden restrictions are invisible to the naked eye, and it is extremely difficult to detect the spiritual sense, which is really hard to guard against.

The four of them are also most afraid of hidden restrictions, so they don't even fly directly with the sword, looking for the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion in the air, but choose to walk on foot.

After a while, the four of them came to a large hall.

The left half of the hall has collapsed, and the plaque above the entrance of the hall is covered with dust, covering the words on the plaque.

Ling Youdao stepped forward and waved his sleeve with his right hand.

Suddenly, a whirlwind blew towards the main entrance of the hall.

Countless dust and dilapidated building materials were swept away by the whirlwind.

Looking at the three words on the plaque, Ling Youdao said, "The Hall of Discussion."

Hearing this, Ling Yuangu waved his hand and said, "Let's go, there can't be any good things in the meeting hall."

The Cangliling family has a meeting hall, which has the same function as the meeting hall.

The Cangli Ling clan never put any precious treasures in the meeting hall, similarly, most of the senior officials of Qingdan sect would not put the sect's treasures in the meeting hall.

Of course, there may also be treasures in the meeting hall, but the probability is too small, and it takes a lot of time to find them, so the gains outweigh the losses.

Instead of wasting time here, it is better to hurry to the next place.

The four turned around and left the meeting hall, heading towards the next tall building.

"Flying Cloud Palace."

……

"Yuxi Pavilion."

"Ignore these places for the time being, let's find the Buddhist scriptures pavilion first, how about we split up and look for the Buddhist scriptures pavilion, which can save a lot of time."

"Also, don't go too far. It's nearby. If anyone is in danger, we can rush to rescue in time."

"it is good."

After all, the four of them headed in four directions.

After passing through the building complex and a large garden, Ling Youdao saw an attic located on a rocky mountain.

"There's no way it could be the Sutra Pavilion."

He looked around, but still didn't have the courage to fly directly to Yujian.

So he could only quickly approach the rocky mountain, perform light-weight techniques, and quickly climb towards the top of the mountain.

"Hey, there is a formation protection here."

"This place has been closed for at least 1 years, but this place is still protected by formations, which is enough to show that the things in this attic are very important, and most of them are the inheritance of Qingdanmen."

Thinking of this, Ling Youdao sacrificed the Yin-Yang Xuanguang Sword, and slashed at the light curtain of the formation, but the light curtain of the formation did not change at all.

He refused to admit defeat, and immediately released the second-tier low-grade monster red jade.

"Hongyu, it's very dangerous here. You must not scream loudly. When I give an order, we will attack this light curtain at the same time."

Hearing this, Hongyu let out a soft cry.

"Get out."

The Yin-Yang Xuanguang Sword slashed towards the light curtain, the ruby ​​flapped its wings, and a colorful illusory feather hit the light curtain together with the Yin-Yang Xuanguang Sword.

"boom!"

The light curtain trembled slightly, but there was no response.

(End of this chapter)