magic door player

Chapter 487

Holy Court Mountain, within a certain cave.

The middle-aged monk with a sullen face sat cross-legged on the stone bed, with a water mirror in front of him.

In the mirror, it was the scene outside Huang Wanying's cave.

Suddenly, outside the cave gate, three extraordinary Jindan monks came, and Huang Wanying welcomed them into the cave.

The vicious man's expression gradually changed, and he said to himself, "Miao Taoist is here too..."

There is a bit of fear in the words.

He thought for a moment, gritted his teeth, and finally lit a Wanli Sound Transmission Incense.

The curling blue smoke rose into the air, turning into a grimace, and a hoarse and deep voice sounded:
"Jiang Heng, what do you want me to do?"

The shady man bowed and said, "Zhenjun, one of the pieces of the jade pendant handed down from the cave ten years ago has fallen again."

Qingyan's grimace shook slightly, and he asked calmly, "Oh? Where is it?"

The man of prey replied: "In the No. [-] fairy city of Jiayindi."

Qingyan grimaced with a sneer, and asked again: "Whose hand is the broken jade in? Don't tell me it ended up in the hands of Xiancheng Xingjun."

The yin-prey man said: "The broken jade is now in the hands of several elders of the Yin-Yang Sect, but Taoist Miao from the Yin-Yang Sect has come. That guy is a half-step Yuanshen master. I wonder if I am his opponent."

Qingyan nodded with a grimace, as if she knew Taoist Miao.

To deal with Miao Daoren's half-step Yuanshen, if he wanted to take the broken jade general away neatly, it must be done by a master of Yuanshen.

"So, the Yin-Yang Sect probably already knows about Master Yunhe's cave..."

Qingyan laughed hoarsely with a grimace, then said after a pause: "Looking at it this way, maybe one of Win and Bai has arrived."

The two great elders of the Yin Yang Sect are Ying and Bai respectively.

A hint of madness flashed in the eyes of the sinister man, and he knelt down and said, "Please take action, Zhenjun."

Qingyan grimaced and said with a sneer: "I will go there by myself. Not only me, but also an old friend will also appear outside the fairy city. You keep an eye on the people of the Yin Yang sect. As soon as they leave the city, you will notify this seat immediately."

"Jiang Heng understands."

The shady man replied.

Qingyan grimaced and laughed strangely: "After this incident, if you can get the broken jade, I will definitely reward you well."

The shady man replied: "Jiang Heng doesn't dare to ask for anything else, I just hope that the true king can take a black blood pill from Master Yunhe's cave and give it to him..."

……

Murong Xue lingered in the Immortal City for more than ten days, and finally spent all the top quality spirit stones given by her master.

When it comes to shopping, women are born with a characteristic of never getting tired of it.

The Daowen Lingjin in the fairy city was almost wiped out by her!
This gold is very rare, and I am afraid that within a hundred years, no new spirit gold will appear again.

When she returned to the Holy Court cave, she found that the master of the sect had arrived.

The Yin Yang Sect sent a total of three people here.

The leader is the elder of Xiaoyao Pavilion of Yinyang Sect, Taoist Miao!
This old senior tried to attack the Yuanshen realm but failed, and finally retreated into the depths of Xiaoyao Pavilion, not caring about world affairs.

According to rumors, Taoist Miao's strength is not inferior to that of the Yin-Yang Sect's suzerain. In the early years, he gained a great reputation in the Yanzhou Continent, and he is one of the few strong men in the Golden Core Realm.

The other person was none other than Zhang Daozong who had gone to Luoxingyuan to bring Murong Xue back to the sect. The eldest disciple of the sect master, the golden core had been cultivated in one calamity, and his strength was unfathomable.

The last person is a beautiful-looking woman, surnamed Bai, who has been cultivated for the Three Tribulations of Golden Core, also from Xiaoyao Pavilion, but Murong Xue has not heard of it yet.

Inside the cave.

Taoist Miao was dressed in white, with white hair and beard, big sleeves fluttering, and a fairy-like look. He sat at the main seat, but he didn't like to talk. He only let Zhang Daozong communicate with Huang Wanying and Murong Xue.

The female cultivator surnamed Bai was wearing a black and white two-color long dress, with a cool and glamorous demeanor, she was listening and saying a few words from time to time.

Zhang Daozong is calm and introverted, handsome and unrestrained, with a sword intent flowing in his body, as the eldest disciple of the suzerain, he acts quite methodically, which makes people feel like spring breeze.

"The suzerain has already reported the matter to the Supreme Elder. If my guess is correct, one of the two seniors, Ying Bai, must have secretly met us outside the fairy city to ensure nothing goes wrong."

Zhang Daozong said with a smile.

Huang Wanying was taken aback, and sighed, "Is it too motivating?"

Although it was related to the monk's cave in the Tianluo Realm, it was just a piece of broken jade after all, and it was far from opening the Yuangu monk's cave.

Zhang Daozong said: "Junior Sister Huang, you don't know something. In recent years, our sect has secretly received reports that the cave is probably left by the legendary Master Yunhe. Fenggu, Tianguizong, and Lingjianzong all entered Hole relying on..."

"At first, I thought that my sect had lost the initiative and had no chance of this matter. Who would have thought that there would be another turning point. It's just that Junior Brother He's demise is really regrettable."

The Junior Brother He he was talking about was Huang Wanying's Taoist companion.

Murong Xue thought to herself, Elder Zhang is worthy of being the head disciple of the suzerain, he really knows much more than them.

"The broken jade can communicate with each other. Junior Brother He has been here for ten years, and it's not likely that no one will come to him."

The female cultivator surnamed Bai showed a murderous look on her cold face, and added lightly.

Finally, Taoist Miao said in a deep voice, "It's not too late, let's set off immediately!"

……

After half a day.

Over the Tianxing Plain, the sun hangs high and there is no cloud for thousands of miles.

A huge fairy bird covered with snow-white feathers flies fast, and a six-story fairy building with silver light is carried on its back, which is quite extraordinary.

A group of six from the Yin Yang sect took a rest in the building.

This fairy bird is the spirit beast of Elder Bai of the Xiaoyao Pavilion. It is extremely good at flying away, and its speed is comparable to the half-step Yuanshen flying with all its strength.

It only takes five or six days of hard work to return to the Yin Yang sect.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred!
Rumble!
As if the sky was collapsing, in the azure blue void in front of the fairy bird, suddenly a long pitch-black flag stood out, blocking the way.

The will-o’-the-wisps were raging, and the ghostly smoke of the green phosphorous swept across the sky, covering half of the sky.

Countless condensed resentful souls fluttered up and down in the ghost smoke, making ear-piercing screams.

The fourth-order magic weapon, Yin Hun Banner!

"Heavenly ghost sect!"

Seeing this, Murong Xue immediately recognized the origin of the person blocking the way.

Among the active cultivation sects in the Yanzhou Continent, only the monks of the Heavenly Ghost Sect can cultivate the ghost way skills to such an extent.

The ghost banner is the signature magic weapon of the Heavenly Ghost Sect.

"Go!"

From above the silver building, Taoist Miao's plain voice came.

The five people in the building, apart from Qin Moyu, who is not yet strong enough, and the other five Golden Core cultivators, act together!

At the same time, in the ghost smoke, there are also countless black shadows and resentful souls, wrapped in ghost fire and ghost smoke, heading straight for the silver building.

On the top floor of the Silver Building, where Taoist Miao was, suddenly there was an ancient mirror shining with red and white light.

On the mirror surface, there are some patterns of flame patterns, and when the mirror surface turns, a group of fire the size of a small mountain pierces out and hits those resentful souls.

The blazing and intense firelight almost turned into substance, illuminating the void completely white.

Pure Yang is really hot!

The two sides immediately fought fiercely.

(End of this chapter)