Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 868

In the secret realm of the Cultivation Realm embedded in the Blue Star Extreme Sect, before the Zilang Stone Wall, there were not so many people. When there was movement, the entire sect below the Nascent Soul cultivator, including many monks of the late Golden Core stage, surrounded the sect. Sitting around, excited inexplicably, wanted to find out what was going on, but after more than ten years, fluctuations and movements still flashed from time to time, but there was no change, and it was still so hazy. Also can't see what's going on.

"Master, it seems to be a little more violent. I don't know if it's good or bad?" After another flash of fluctuations finally subsided, Taoist Huanyue withdrew his consciousness and asked his master Jiuhuan Daoist. voice, and several newly promoted Nascent Soul cultivators also looked towards Master Jiuhuan.

These people all know that even if the Xingji Sect is different from the past and has become a hundred times more prosperous, the formation is the most fundamental existence of the Xingji Sect. Since the Zilang Stone Wall became like this a hundred years ago, many disciples have improved a lot However, the strength has not been improved at the same time as the cultivation level. The reason is that many of the Xingjizong's exercises are not as good as many other sects. If this continues, without the foundation of the sect, today's prosperity may not take hundreds of years. will pass.

"No matter what, it's always good to have changes." Master Jiuhuan also concentrated on withdrawing his research consciousness, and said slowly.

"It's just that I don't know if it's really related to the dialect friends." Taoist Huanyue nodded and said, he didn't know that the change was a great blessing.

Master Jiu Huan shook his head, did not answer, and raised his eyes to his disciple and grandson Shang Daozi after a while and said, "Have you ever been to the Zihua Sect of the Western Extremes recently?"

The businessman replied aloud, "I went there once half a year ago."

"Are those people with the surname Huang all right?"

"More than a dozen people died. After all, they became monks halfway, and it was difficult for them to set foot on the golden core. In more than ten years, they would all be old." Shang Daozi understood what the master asked, and returned immediately.

"It's okay to grow old, but it won't be so sure in the future." Hearing Shang Daozi's words, Master Jiu Huan pondered.

Among the many Nascent Soul cultivators around, there are those who can understand the words of the three seniors, and there are also a few junior Nascent Soul cultivators. They are a little surprised to hear the seniors of the Zongmen talk about the people with the Huang surname in Zihuazong. They have heard similar discussions more than once. Although they know that their brothers and ancestors have a lot of friendship with that dialect cultivator of Zihuazong, they just don't know why they care about those members of the Huang surname who can only refine Qi and build a foundation, and even send out a special statement The door order, if those members of the Huang surname are in danger, they must rescue them at all costs, but they didn't ask any questions, knowing that even if they asked, they would not have any answers, but they didn't know, that Zihuazong That head teacher has a great connection with those members of the Huang surname clan.

"Okay, if there is nothing else, you can go to practice and practice yourself. Staying here has delayed your cultivation. It is enough to have me and Huanyue again." The real person waved his hand and gave instructions to many juniors.

"Yes." Daoist Shang led a group of juniors to bid farewell, before getting up, suddenly there was another fluctuation in the Zilang stone wall, which was more intense and clearer than ever before.

Where would the crowd retreat again, they immediately stopped, urging their spiritual consciousness to look towards the Zilang stone wall.

"Master, Master, the Zilang Stone Wall is about to reappear." The Taoist Shang couldn't suppress his excitement and shouted.

Right in front of everyone's eyes, the Lingtan pool water that had been hazy for decades gradually appeared. More importantly, the hazy aura at this moment no longer blocked the eyes of everyone's spiritual consciousness. The time is different, the Zilang stone wall that appears in the eyes of everyone seems to be much more crystal clear, more ethereal, mysterious traces flashing around the Zilang stone wall that has not yet fully shown its figure, each one is close to the way of heaven, very mysterious.

"Immediately sit cross-legged to activate the cultivation technique, and when you understand it, I will protect the method for you." Before anyone else could say anything, Jiu Huan's sharp voice sounded.

For Jiuhuan Daoist, supporting the younger generation of the sect and making the Xingjizong stronger is the most important thing in his heart. Back then, the trip to the Black Demon Realm hurt the root. Although he recovered his strength with the help of many spiritual objects, Jiuhuan It is extremely difficult for Huan to step into a higher realm in this life, but his vision is still there. Either Shang Daozi and his younger disciples are comparable, or Taoist Huanyue, because he has been sticking to the sect for a long time, he is also much worse. For a while, Master Jiuhuan had already noticed the extraordinaryness of these traces. In just a moment, it seemed that he had a deeper understanding of the formation, and he didn't know that this was a great opportunity.

Hearing the voice of Daoist Jiuhuan shouting and ordering, the rest of the people also reacted. It is not known whether the Zilang Stone Wall will be fully revealed, but right now, the realization of these sudden flashes of the path of heaven is a real gain, without a moment's hesitation, Everyone kept their voices in silence, and all their minds penetrated into the Zilang stone wall, which was not yet clear.

In an instant, everyone was completely immersed in it, the expressions on their faces changed slightly, they were smiling, contemplative, or confused, and when they sensed the movements of the juniors, Jiuhuan Daoist's face showed a bit of relief, and then showed a little bit of excitement. very dignified.

A few hours later, the Zilang Stone Wall was regenerated, and the members of the Xingji Sect were once again pushed out by the irresistible force. The way it has been for ten years.

"No need to ask any more questions, immediately retreat and comprehend." Aware of the questioning expressions on the faces of the juniors, Taoist Jiuhuan immediately gave another order. Those heavenly trajectories just now are very mysterious. From this point of view, you can gain the most. As for what happened to the Zilang Stone Wall, it has been the same for decades in the outside world and hundreds of years in the depths of the secret realm. No results will be discussed.

Everyone knows the importance, and within a few breaths, many Xingjizong Nascent Soul cultivators dispersed after bowing and saluting, and stepped into the secret room one after another and disappeared, leaving only Daoist Jiuhuan, who was also by the Lingtan On the ground, he sat cross-legged, and after a while, all kinds of formulas flashed in his hand, and formation runes condensed out one after another.

In the realm of Xuanlan, Moyuanling, Tong Lingfeng's large formation circulated calmly, without any abnormal fluctuations. Dialect still sat cross-legged in front of the formation, closed his eyes, and felt the mystery of the formation. With a deep groan, dialect retracted After a short pause, he slowly started to move. A series of runes condensed and flashed out in his hands, flowing like clouds and flowing water without any astringency. Thousands of runes gradually gathered and merged in an instant. Thousands, five hundred, one hundred...nine, three, one.

When it was finally condensed into one piece, it was not as solid as the previous runes. It was just a phantom. The final phantom of this rune was the most concise, just the simplest stroke. You will find that this stroke is not that simple, and all kinds of mysteries are contained in it.

With a bang, a phantom shattered, turned into three pieces again, and then turned into nine pieces, hundreds, and tens of millions of pieces, and finally was waved by dialect, and they all fell into the formation of Tongling Peak in front of them. .

After finishing all this, Dialect showed a bit of joy on his face: "It's been more than ten years, and I have finally made another step. The road is as simple as possible. Maybe this is the origin of the formation, but it is a pity that it is still a little short in the end. If I can Condensing this last stroke, maybe you can see through the imprisoning formation in front of you? If not, at least the last formation in the purple stone wall can be easily depicted, but it seems that this formation is not There should be a follow-up to the final existence, at least one pair, but we have to wait until we return to the Embedded Blue Star, and then go to the Zilang Stone Wall to experience it before we know the truth."

After pondering for a while, the dialect ignored it. After throwing a few elixir into his mouth, he closed his eyes again and activated the exercises. A trace of pure star power flashed out of the void immediately, and immediately Immersed in Fang Yan's body, a moment later, a cloud of mist rose around Fang Yan's body, like fog or illusion, covering Dialect in it and hiding his figure, but the Mirage Art of Stars and Mirages slowly circulated.

(End of this chapter)