I am invincible in Tianshi Mansion

Chapter 382 Sword Immortal 'Leave Wuhen' (4000 words)
Luo Zhongguan thought about it seriously, then shook his head and refused, "No need to do this, I thought of a better way."

"Brother Xuan, take little friend Zhou Xuan to look for the ancient stele with rubbings of the vision of the golden toad swallowing the sun and the vision of the sky dog ​​eclipsing the sun... After you find it, you will come back to understand'Xuanlong Yizhi '."

"Yu Lingzi and I, let's go to other ancient monuments to meet other fellow Taoists, and then spread this clue. As long as enough people know about it, it will be much easier to find."

Xuan Bo heard the rumors, made some calculations, then nodded solemnly, and said: "Okay! That's it for now, but if I can't find it, no matter what, I will stop my enlightenment and look for it together."

Luo Zhongguan smiled and said: "This is the best! This 'Xuanlong Finger' is the supernatural power you have always wanted to comprehend. If you miss this time, you will have something to wait for next time."

Xuan Bofeng gritted his teeth and nodded: "Thank you."

Luo Zhongguan waved his hand: "You kid, how dare you be polite to us? Hurry up, everyone split up!"

Xuan Bofeng smiled embarrassingly, turned to look at Zhou Xuan, and said, "Little friend Zhou Xuan, it's not too late, let's leave now?"

"Thank you, senior." Zhou Xuan replied.

"Come with me!" Xuan Bofeng raised his hand in a circle, and a stream of mana gently surrounded Zhou Xuan's body, gently lifted him up, and brought him by his side.

Zhou Xuan naturally wouldn't resist and let him fly.

The ancient stele with Xuanlong's finger rubbed on it was towering like a mountain, and the Xuanbo wind brought Zhou Xuan to circle up, and soon reached the halfway up the mountain.

Zhou Xuan noticed that there was a huge ring at this position, as if a hoop was attached to an ancient monument, but if one looked closely, one would find that the ring was not pure, but It is composed of countless seal characters.

At first glance, it looks like a ring, but it actually looks like a meteorite orbiting a celestial body.

Several icy void chains extended from the mist covering the forest of steles in the Qiangong Palace, and were firmly locked on a certain section of seal script.

Zhou Xuan looked around curiously, using his pupils to see through the mysteries in the seal script.

He hadn't noticed the connection between the seal script circle and the ancient stele because he was confused by the vision of the speech before.

Looking closely now, I can't help but find that the entire forest of steles in the Qiangong Palace is actually a huge Fengshui formation. The entire formation uses seal script rings to fix the ancient steles in the Fengshui formation, and then locks it with void chains.

And there is a passage on each section of the void chain, it is not difficult to judge that it is these passages that connect the many ancient steles in the Qiangong Stele Forest to each other.

"How much do you know about the Forest of Steles in Qiangong Palace?" Xuan Bofeng's spiritual consciousness scanned back and forth between the void chains, and asked like Zhou Xuan.

Zhou Xuan slowly said what he knew.

After listening to Zhou Xuan's words, Xuan Bofeng was about to popularize some things about the forest of steles for Zhou Xuan, while Luo Zhongguan and Yu Lingzi just soared from under the ancient steles, and then used their magic power to open up a new chapter in the circle of seal characters. A portal came out.

"Brother Xuan, little friend Zhou Xuan, we will meet later!" The two bid farewell to Xuan Bofeng and Zhou Xuan.

"There will be a period later!" Xuan Bofeng responded.

Zhou Xuan bowed in return.

The two nodded slightly, then turned around and walked through the portal, stepping onto one of the void chains, and soon their figures disappeared into the mist.

Xuan Bofeng withdrew his gaze, and said to Zhou Xuan: "Every piece of ancient stele in this forest of steles in the Qiangong Palace is a large feng shui array, and all the ancient steles are arrayed together to form a larger lock fairy array. "

"It is said that Daoist Qianyuan once entered the Taoist land. After beheading the deceitful king of the real fairyland, he was divided into several blood clouds of deceitful ways and suppressed in the Qianyuan Dao world." Xuan Bofeng introduced the history of Qiangong Stele Forest to Zhou Xuan Secret Xin, while using mana to open up a portal on the seal script circle.

"True Wonderland King of Deception?" Zhou Xuan showed surprise.

Xuan Bofeng took Zhou Xuan through the portal: "That's right, it is said that this deceitful king used to do his best in a certain realm of Taiwuyuan, and was beheaded after being discovered by Daoist Qianyuan, but his deceitful true spirit cannot be easily killed Eliminated, Daoist Qianyuan suppressed it, used time to kill its deceitful aura, and waited for the time to completely wipe it out."

Those who see the tricks, there is a deceitful path energy in the true spirit, unless the heavenly path energy mechanism is activated to wash it, other means cannot completely eliminate it.

The higher the level of cultivation, the more difficult it is for the true spirit to be eliminated.

Xuan Bofeng said: "And in the forest of steles in Qiangong Palace, there are some true spirits that are suppressing the king of deceit."

Zhou Xuan's gaze suddenly flickered—the entire Xinghai Xuanmen monks didn't seem to know that Daoist Qianyuan sealed himself in the Qianyuan Dao Realm in a strange way?
After so many years, no one found out?
Or is it that the truth has been hidden?

The king of deception in Xuanbo's mouth is very likely to be the deceitful Daoist Qianyuan.

There were patches of mist on the chains of the void, and Zhou Xuan's ears were blown by a sinister wind. While thinking about it, he had followed the Xuanbo wind into the depths of the mist.

Xuan Bofeng suddenly opened his mouth to remind: "Don't try to release your spiritual consciousness here, the size of the entire Qiangong Forest of Steles is out of balance, and there are also very serious spatial dislocations between regions..."

"This dislocation directly affects the stability of the space. Unless you are a monk who has mastered some of the laws of space, otherwise you will only sink yourself if you release the spiritual probe."

"Okay." Zhou Xuan nodded.

But what Xuan Bofeng didn't know was that Zhou Xuan had already released his consciousness.

If it were someone else, they might really get lost, but Zhou Xuan has already comprehended the way of space, and although it is difficult for his spiritual consciousness to spread here, it is not enough to sink into it.

He soon discovered that the situation inside the Qiangong Forest of Steles was far more complicated than it appeared from the outside.

The ancient monuments are connected by huge void chains. Outside the void chains, there is a gray mist. Under the void chains, there is a bottomless abyss.

After traveling for about half a cup of tea, Zhou Xuan saw the outline of another ancient monument in the mist ahead.

"Huh..." Xuan Bofeng was pushed away by the clouds and mist with mana, and an ancient stone tablet sealed by a circle of seal characters appeared in front of the two of them. This stone tablet was much smaller than the previous ancient tablet, but still It was as tall as several floors, and the ancient stele was covered with words, but there was no trace of a monk in the surrounding area.

Xuan Bofeng didn't bring Zhou Xuan into it, but explained: "There are many kinds of ancient steles in the forest of steles in the Qian Palace, and this one is just used by Daoist Qianyuan to record his travels. Before being invaded by tricks, such a small note is quite interesting, but now it has become an empty monument that no one pays attention to."

Having said that, he also sighed regretfully.

Zhou Xuan swept it with his Dao pupils, and indeed saw the words "8000 years of the Ninth Fortune of the Tianyuan Calendar, Yu Ziqing Cangtai Wuyuan Lin Ya Yunhai walked through, saw..." and other words, he couldn't help but his eyes lit up, and he felt a little curious meaning.

This idle travelogue may be tasteless to others, and it may be boring to read, but for Zhou Xuan, it is the best choice for understanding Daoist Qianyuan and some ancient secrets.

"When the important matter at hand is over, you have to come here and take a look, maybe you will find some unexpected treasure travel notes!" Zhou Xuan secretly said.

Xuan Bofeng didn't know Zhou Xuan's thoughts, he had already switched another void chain at the seal script circle, and moved Zhou Xuan to the next ancient monument like a transfer line.

"In the forest of steles, besides the notes, there are chapters and visualizations of supernatural powers. Like the ancient stele you saw at the beginning, a supernatural power called 'Xuanlong Yizhi' was rubbed."

He explained as he walked, probably because Zhou Xuan was a junior in the Immortal Mansion, Xuan Bofeng explained many things to him.

Soon they turned around three ancient monuments, and when they stepped on the void chain leading to the fourth ancient monument, the void chain suddenly shook violently, and the lock rings rubbed and collided with each other, making a "squeak" sound, like Haitao collided with each other.

"The ancient stele in front has erupted the Dao vision!" Xuan Bofeng exclaimed, and couldn't help speeding up his pace.

Although the fog is thin, it is like a layer of gauze covering the front. As long as you are not close to the ancient monument, you can't see the contents clearly. Looking from a distance, you can only vaguely see a bird fluttering high. The divine bird.

In the depths of the mist, the wind and clouds, accompanied by a high-pitched sound, seemed to be able to tear everything apart.

"It's the vision of 'Bai Yufeng' performing Dao! I don't know which fellow Taoist went to suppress it?" Xuan Bofeng's eyes showed a dignified look.

While speaking, a circle of lightning flashes appeared around his body, and he tapped the void chain with his toes, and the next moment, his whole body went through the air like a thunder dragon, breaking through the mist in an instant, Before coming to the seal script circle.

Zhou Xuan also looked closely, and saw a white phoenix flying high, hovering above the ancient monument, as its wings vibrated, countless feathers shot down like a violent storm, linking the general trend of heaven and earth, forming a An impenetrable cage.

And under the vision of Dao performance, there was a thin sword cultivator in a snow-white gown.

He looked to be in his early thirties, standing in the clouds with his hands behind his back, looking up at the white phoenix in the clouds, his eyes were cold and his face was calm.

There is no sword in his hand, nor is there a sword behind his back.

But his surroundings were densely covered with countless swords.

Facing the Bai Yufeng falling like a storm, he just squinted his eyes.

In the next moment, countless swords split into hundreds of millions of sword lights, which surged up like a breakthrough.

"Yunjian Tiansheng!" Xuanbofeng's eyes burst into a bright light, "If it is him, there will be no problem."

After all, he didn't even look at the result, turned around and took Zhou Xuan on the void chain leading to the next ancient monument.

Zhou Xuan asked curiously: "Senior, who was that just now?"

Xuan Bofeng then said: "In the Xinghai Sword Gate, there are two half-step true fairyland sword immortals, one is Shui Yijian who is known as 'one sword opens heaven and water', and the other is known as 'ten thousand swords'. The sword returns to Xinghai''s Yun Wuya."

"What you saw just now is Yun Wuya."

Zhou Xuan murmured: "Ten Thousand Swords Return to Xinghai? Is it the Sword Immortal who has brought forth ten thousand dharmas with one sword and reached the peak of Human Immortal?"

Xuan Bofeng smiled and said: "That's right, he and Shui Yijianzi have walked the road of creating ten thousand spells with one sword and breaking ten thousand spells with one sword respectively. Moreover, they are also the ones who have the best chance to step into the path of true immortals among the sword sects." A sword cultivator in the realm."

Zhou Xuan asked curiously: "How many real immortals are there in the sword gate?"

Xuan Bofeng smiled, but did not answer this question, but said: "Every true immortal of the immortal sect is their hole card in the bottom of the box, and they will never reveal it, but since you ask, I can only I'll give you a vague answer."

"However, if you want to know the answer, you have to satisfy my curiosity."

Zhou Xuan thought for a while, then understood the meaning of Xuan Bo's windy words, and immediately said with a smile: "Please give me your advice, senior!"

Xuan Bofeng laughed: "Good boy, that's refreshing! Let me answer your question first, there are at least two real immortals in Jianmen, and that is the Supreme Elder of Jianmen, 'Old Man Wuji', and the Master 'Wu Qingfeng'."

"It is said that the old man Wuji is a sword cultivator at the peak of the true immortal. In order to break the shackles and peep at a higher level of swordsmanship, he has long traveled beyond the Milky Way for nine days and disappeared."

"But its soul lamp is always bright, and once Jianmen encounters a big enemy, it can return to defeat the enemy."

"Wu Qingfeng, the master of the Sword Sect, was also a Sword Immortal of the True Fairyland a long time ago. Now, I don't know the geometry of the sword."

"By the way, in addition to this, there should be a sword fairy with a strange temperament in the Xuanmen of Xinghai, named 'Leo Wuhen'."

"Lea Wuhen?" Zhou Xuan was quite interested. According to experience, people with such names are probably extraordinary.

When the three words "Wuhen" were mentioned, a strange look appeared on Xuanbofeng's face, as if he was talking about something that shouldn't be said.

But since he was about to say it, he had no choice but to continue: "If you have to say it, even Wuhen can't be regarded as a sword sect disciple. He is a Xinghe loose cultivator. No one knows his footsteps, but his talent in swordsmanship is excellent..."

"Ordinary sword cultivators either follow the way of 'one sword produces ten thousand dharmas' or 'one sword destroys ten thousand dharmas', but Wuhen's sword... has no tricks at all!"

"According to legend, his sword can both create and break all spells... Before he makes a move, there is no way to predict his spells."

"And he himself is also very strange. He once entered the sword gate to ask about swords, but shook his head and sighed a month later, saying, 'There is no sword to ask about such a huge sword gate'."

"There is no sword in the sword gate? This is interesting!" Zhou Xuan suddenly became interested.

Xuan Bofeng's reaction to Zhou Xuan could only be a wry smile, only thinking that it was Zhou Xuan, a younger generation who was curious and worshiped strange monks, but he still said: "When he said these words, the sword suddenly aroused. The disciples of the sect were dissatisfied, but Wu Qingfeng, the master of the Jianmen sect, stopped the disciple and let him leave."

"Not only that, Wu Qingfeng even threatened to welcome Wuhen to come to Jianmen to discuss swords at any time."

"What happened later?" Zhou Xuan asked.

"Later!" Xuanbofeng said helplessly, "If it were someone else, he would have gone down this step, who would have thought that after Wuhen left a word, he would never go to Jianmen again..."

"What did he say?" Zhou Xuan asked.

(End of this chapter)