A seal of immortality

Chapter 360 Entering the Tower
A quarter of an hour later, the golden giant sword landed on a wide plain, and Wang Changsheng and other disciples walked down from the giant sword.

Hundreds of meters in front of them, a black stone pagoda hundreds of feet high stands on the plain, which is extremely eye-catching.

The surface of the black stone pagoda is covered with black and white spirit patterns, and there is no one around. With the giant pagoda as the center, there are forbidden waves within a radius of a hundred miles. There are many huge bones scattered on the ground. It looks like some kind of large monster. The beasts left behind, and the number seems to be quite a lot.

In the sky hundreds of miles away from the black stone tower, several teams of disciples in uniform black costumes patrolled back and forth in the air on spirit birds.

Seeing this scene, Wang Changsheng was secretly amazed. It seemed that the Zongmen attached more importance to this place than he had imagined.

A white jade stone step hundreds of meters long leads to the black stone tower, and there is no other road other than this.

The gate of the black stone pagoda is tightly closed. The stone gate on the left is carved with a lifelike dragon, but the stone gate on the right is empty. In addition, there is a circular groove on the stone gate on the left and right sides.

"Follow me closely and don't just walk around. There are many restrictions here. If you see those bones, it's the fate of those who accidentally touched the restrictions. If you want to become a part of them, just follow me obediently," Mo said. Wentian pointed to the bones in the distance, and reminded him meaningfully.

"Yes, Master Master (Master Ancestor)," Wang Changsheng and the others said respectfully with a shudder in their hearts.

Mo Wentian nodded, turned his hand and took out a palm-sized golden command flag, on which was painted a lifelike golden dragon.

With a flick of his wrist, the golden flag flew out of his hand immediately, and rose in the wind, turning into a large golden flag about the size of Zhang Xu, suspended in mid-air.

Mo Wentian made a tactic with one hand, and a tactic hit the golden banner.

The golden flag suddenly shone brightly, and then, the golden dragon on the flag slowly squirmed.

A deafening dragon chant sounded, and a several-foot-long dragon flew out from the golden banner, quickly flew towards the black stone pagoda, and finally sank into the stone gate on the right side of the stone pagoda.

With a flash of golden light, the dragon on the stone gate on the left shines golden light, two golden dragons slowly rotate on the stone gate, and the two circular grooves on the stone gate light up black light and white light respectively, faintly forming a Tai Chi pattern.

Not long after, the light faded, the golden dragon stopped turning, and with a "bang", the stone door into the stone pagoda opened automatically.

Mo Wentian made a one-handed move, and the golden banner quickly flew towards him, returning to its original shape halfway and sinking into his sleeve.

"Follow me," Mo Wentian said, walking along the white jade steps towards the black stone pagoda.

Several Foundation Establishment cultivators followed quickly. Seeing this, Wang Changsheng hurriedly followed, fearing that he would be left behind, and the others also followed.

Walking on the white jade steps, Wang Changsheng could feel the strong fluctuations of restraints on the left and right sides. Obviously, these restraints contained great energy.

Not long after, Wang Changsheng and others walked into the stone tower one after another.

In front of him was an empty hall with a size of hundreds of feet, densely packed with mysterious runes engraved on the surrounding stone walls.

There are more than a dozen magic circles in the center of the hall, each of which is densely engraved with spiritual patterns and some mysterious characters, and there are different numbers of grooves around each of them, which should be used for placing spirit stones.

Mo Wentian's sleeves flicked, and several mid-level spirit stones flew out of the sleeves, and accurately fell into the grooves of a golden magic circle.

Wang Changsheng noticed that there were nine grooves in the golden magic circle, and only eight grooves were placed with spirit stones. Obviously, this was definitely not because Mo Wentian had forgotten, but because the grooves were not used at all and were used to mislead others of.

"Ten Qi refining stage disciples, quickly stand in that magic circle, and when you get to the other side, someone will send you into the secret realm," Mo Wentian pointed to the golden magic circle, and instructed in an unquestionable tone.

As soon as the words were spoken, ten disciples of the Qi refining stage walked quickly into the golden circle.

Mo Wentian nodded, took out a palm-sized golden jade plate with one hand, and quickly moved it a few times.

The golden jade plate immediately radiated golden light, and the next moment, the golden magic circle made a buzzing sound, and a huge golden beam of light shot up from the magic circle. The dazzling golden light made Wang Changsheng and others couldn't help but close their eyes.

After a while, the golden light faded away, and the ten disciples of the Qi refining period disappeared.

Under Mo Wentian's command, another ten disciples of the Qi refining stage stood in the golden circle and teleported away through the golden circle.

While waiting, Wang Changsheng and Liu Rushi walked to a corner, and their lips moved slightly, obviously communicating through sound transmission.

A while later, Wang Changsheng took out a stack of gleaming talismans and exchanged them for a stack of formation talismans from Liu Rushi.

This action of the two naturally attracted the attention of others, but Wang Changsheng and Wang Changsheng communicated through sound transmission, and others did not know what they said. As for the exchange of talismans between the two, it fell into the attention of others. in the eyes.

"Junior Brother Wang, do you have an intermediate fire-attribute talisman? I'll buy some intermediate ice spirit stones from you," Murong Bing hesitated for a moment, walked towards Wang Changsheng, and said via voice transmission.

"Of course there are, um, there are only Fire Bird Talisman, Fire Cloud Talisman, and Fire Escape Talisman for the middle-level talisman of fire attribute. I don't know which kind my sister wants," Wang Changsheng smiled at Murong Bing, and replied via voice transmission.

"I want to change the Fire Bird Talisman and the Fire Cloud Talisman. Here are some ice spirit stones. Let's see how many I can exchange," said Murong Bing, after finishing speaking, he took out a blue storage bag and threw it to Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng opened the storage bag, swept his consciousness, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes. After a moment of pondering, the sound transmission replied:

"Fifteen Firebird Talismans and ten Fire Cloud Talismans, I don't know what Senior Sister wants."

"make a deal."

Wang Changsheng nodded, took out fifteen Fire Bird Talismans and ten Fire Cloud Talismans, and handed them to Murong Bing.

"Junior Brother Wang, I want to exchange some intermediate attack talismans with you."

"Junior Brother Wang, I want to buy some intermediate defensive talismans from you.

Wang Xuan and Song Jie came over, took out the spirit stone and elixir, and took a stack of intermediate talismans from Wang Changsheng.

Seeing this scene, Wang Changsheng was particularly noticeable. The man surnamed Xiong who had a personal grudge with Wang Changsheng frowned when he saw several fellow disciples exchange talismans with Wang Changsheng.

At this time, all the thirty disciples in the Qi refining period teleported away, and the spirit stones in the grooves of the golden magic circle also turned grayish white.

With one hand, Mo Wentian took out several pieces of mid-level spirit stones, and with a flick of his wrist, the spirit stones in his hand fell accurately into the grooves of a silver magic circle several feet in size.

There are ten grooves in the silver magic circle, but only nine grooves are placed with spirit stones. Obviously, the remaining groove is also used to mislead others.

"Fifteen people stand inside the magic circle, hurry up," Mo Wentian urged, pointing at the silver magic circle.

Everyone didn't dare to be negligent, and the fifteen foundation-building cultivators walked quickly into the silver magic circle, and Wang Changsheng was also inside.

Wang Changsheng only felt his world spinning for a while, and he came to an unfamiliar hall, and there was a magic circle exactly the same as before standing under his feet.

Around the magic circle, nine generally identical high platforms were built, enclosing the magic circle in the middle.

There is one person sitting cross-legged on each high platform, and no mana fluctuations can be seen on each of them, but Wang Changsheng and others know that those who can appear here are at least alchemy monks. As for the nine people who do not have the slightest mana fluctuations, most of them They deliberately restrained themselves.

(End of this chapter)