Almost at the same time, the four figures around them moved their eyes at the same time, looking at Li Yuanjiao coldly, all kinds of Tong Kong Dharma light flowed, all kinds of illusions were resisted outside the Dharma mirror, Lu Jiangxian's heart was like a landslide, and he was terrified to the extreme:
"Green Pine View! It was they who made the game! To lure me here!'
Lu Jiangxian held his breath quietly, his mind was blank, and he didn't say a word, fortunately, he didn't present this scene to Li Yuanjiao outside, he didn't notice anything, and flew back and forth in her palm on the wind.
After the initial horror, Lu Jiangxian quickly calmed down:
"No... Not me... They are looking for this Qingsong Guan heir, as well as Yingzhong... I just stumbled into it... I was almost cheated..."
He closed his eyes for more than ten breaths, and then heard a slightly neutral sound fall, like gold and stone melting, lead and mercury helped:
"Taiyuan, what's going on..."
The jade crown on the top of Taiyuan Zhenjun's head slowly emitted light, and the silver-white round boy moved, his voice ethereal:
"It's okay... I saw that he was just deceiving me through such a remote distance, it turned out to be a junior of Mingyang Li Qianyuan, and it was normal for him to detect anything."
Taiyuan True Monarch's voice was ethereal, but Lu Jiangxian felt a wave of white-golden power fall into Li Yuanjiao's mind like lightning, sweeping all his memories fiercely.
Li Yuanjiao didn't notice, the talisman seeds in the sea of qi flickered slightly, and the wind gradually faded away, Lu Jiangxian's heart was frightened for a moment, and he looked at it intently, and a golden figure had slowly emerged from the figure on Taiyuan's shoulder.
This person's face was exactly the same as Li Yuanjiao's, but his eyes were golden, and his face was suspicious, holding the long sword in his hand, as if he were drawing his sword to slash, like a withered sculpture.
"Taiyuan!"
There was a sound of a mo lake coming from the north, and a burst of white gas suddenly appeared on the shoulders of the Taiyuan True Monarch, knocking the figure into ashes.
"Li Qianyuan treats you well."
Taiyuan Zhenjun's silver-white child hole moved, and the sound of gold and iron intersecting between heaven and earth seemed to rise, and he said slowly:
"If Mingyang hadn't treated me well, wouldn't there be any Li family in Wangyueze."
As Li Yuanjiao galloped away, Lu Jiangxian's heart was cold, and he could no longer hear the words of the five true monarchs, and could only see the figures of the five heavens and the earth, looking at the busy monks on the island like ants.
"Fortunately, Li Yuanjiao didn't see this scene, otherwise it would definitely be seen by these five people... Not to mention what Li Yuanjiao will look like after seeing the golden elixir...'
When Li Yuanjiao entered this scene, he would most likely lose his mind on the spot, and would be discovered by the True Monarchs, and could no longer cover it up.
What made him even more vigilant was that this Qingsong Temple was just a bait in the eyes of the Golden Pill True Monarch, just to lure out the monk with the Taoist name Yingzhu, this person was inextricably linked with the Qingsong Temple... The five of them sat in charge, waiting for the Yingzhi to collide with them.
"If that's the case, the surroundings of Qingsong Temple are already a net of heaven and earth, and you can't enter at will."
Lu Jiangxian could almost predict that this Qingsong Grotto-Heaven was surrounded by five true monarchs watching it, and he was afraid that he would seek a dead end if he entered it, as long as Li Yuanjiao took it out, the next moment it would be the true monarch in the Qingsong Temple breaking through the sky, and the Li family on Wangyue Lake would overturn.
The child hole of the five figures seemed to be still shaking in front of his eyes, Lu Jiangxian felt that he had the ability to find the entrance, but he had a headache:
"Do you want to be in front of the five true kings and let Li Yuanjiao walk into the grotto-heaven as easily as if he were back home? It's just looking for death..."
This was the only opportunity to get the parts from Yu Muxian, Lu Jiangxian didn't want to give up, so he swept around the island, his eyes slowly focusing on a golden hammer boy.
……
Li Yuanjiao was also troubled, Xianjian couldn't see the situation of this grotto-heaven clearly, which meant that the plan to enter it failed, and Li Xuanfeng could only be allowed to enter alone.
And if Li Xuanfeng enters alone, it's really hard to say whether he can kill Yu Muxian, Li Xuanfeng doesn't know swordsmanship, it is difficult to bring out the sword intent in the green ruler sword to the extreme, and he has to draw the bow to suppress it all the time, and it is difficult to kill him with one heart and two minds.
He was flying low, using the Immortal Mirror to search repeatedly, and was slightly stunned, and suddenly saw a familiar young man.
"Dragon Slayer! He's here!"
This young man is no longer that tattered appearance, he is quite luxurious, holding a golden sledgehammer in his hand, and stepping on a dark black shuttle under his feet, which is more luxurious than his family.
Although his clothes have changed drastically, his face is still the same, and there is still a bit of immature taste, Li Yuanjiao recalled that the demon cultivator was broken by an unknown loose cultivator, combined with the description of the year, it should be this person.
"I spared this person's life back then... I don't know if these sons of destiny speak or not..."
Li Yuanjiao thought for a moment and gritted his teeth:
"Now the only way to do it is to try this person, I always want not to get involved with these people... But there is no other way but this way."
Although it was a picture of kindness, Li Yuanjiao also said a rule, looking for it without hastily setting up a wind, but took out the [Xuanwen Bottle] from his sleeve.
Back then, he used this magic weapon to hide his figure in front of Dragon Slayer Jian, covering his appearance and characteristics, and immediately poured out the jade bottle, summoning the mysterious pattern spiritual mist, and enveloping his whole body tightly.
He looked like a sheep disguised as an inadvertent, flying into the island in the wind, wandering around at will, changing direction from time to time, and slowly moving in the direction of the dragon slayer Jian.
On the way, he met several groups of scattered cultivators, Li Yuanjiao carefully and slowly avoided them, the mysterious pattern spirit mist already had the effect of hiding the aura, and no one noticed it along the way.
All the way to the west of the island, he saw a sand and gravel ground shattered, and fire veins gushed out, eight or nine feet above the ground, and the black earth fire evil energy and flames erupted, and Li Yuanjiao stopped his steps with a strange expression.
"Guessing the direction of this dragon slayer, it happened to pass through this place..."
Li Yuanjiao was blessed by the immortal mirror, and only by being able to see the appearance of the entire island could he find this small fire vein leaking, so he immediately cheered up, shook over slowly, and was one step ahead of the dragon slayer, sat cross-legged, and took out a jade bottle.
He pinched a qi collection technique, and the flames and evil energy in this leyline suddenly swarmed in, drilling into the jade bottle in his hand, dragging a long black and red tail flame, forming a slender vortex.
He was not fast in collecting qi, so he waited here silently, just waiting for the dragon slayer to hit him.
After only a dozen breaths, a figure dressed in a jet-black feather coat and stepping on a shuttle appeared not far away, the young man was carrying a long golden hammer on his shoulder, and he looked over casually.
"Oh! It just happened to use this fire vein to practice [Evil Fire Spirit Source].'
He took a few steps forward and found that a monk had already drawn evil fire next to the fire vein, as if there was a hidden treasure to protect himself, and at first glance he didn't notice it, the golden light flowed in his eyes, and he quickly recognized a gray-white cloud of dark pattern spiritual mist.
"Huh?!"
Dragon Slayer Jian was slightly stunned, and after a few breaths, he was surprised and happy:
"I finally found this senior!"