Li Yuanjiao was now the first time he had really seen the [Moon Moon] outside, it was packed in a silver-gilt ancient jade bottle full of ancient talismans, specially offered with a jade platform, and covered with an ancient magic weapon, it could be seen that even in this cave heaven, it was treated very solemnly.
This jade platform was engraved with all kinds of formations, and it seemed that they had used this object to assist in cultivation, or to extract some sub-level heaven and earth aura, but these formations had all lost their effectiveness and became decorative patterns.
My secret room is full of moonlight, I am used to seeing the white light of this moon, I usually feel better, and I don't feel unusual after getting used to it.
Now that this pomp has been set off, it suddenly feels precious, the silver and white brilliance is dazzling, Li Yuanjiao is better, everyone near the jade platform slowly recognizes this thing one by one, and the atmosphere has gradually become more intense.
Jiangnan used to be the dojo of Yuehua Yuan Mansion, several Immortal Sects and Immortal Sects have been passed down from generation to generation, who doesn't have a few ancient methods, methods of refining weapons and magical powers, where can they still take turns to take turns or not? Even if it was snatched down and handed over to the real person of the Purple Mansion, it would be a great achievement.
The monks were already red-eyed, and they all had greedy hearts, and there were only a few people who could still maintain their sanity, rather than being able to maintain their sanity, it was more like they didn't recognize this thing at all.
The tall and thin Xun Yizi, dressed in a dark Taoist robe, was the first person to recognize this thing, holding floating dust in one hand and pinching the corner of his clothes with the other, his eyes stared straight, as if they were about to fall from his eye sockets.
His eyes swept between the crowd, and he first spoke:
"There are six people here, four of them are all the three sects and seven sects of my Yue Kingdom, if this thing wants to be divided, it will also fall into the hands of my Yue Kingdom, you and the overseas monks should retreat quickly!"
His meaning was very obvious, Zhong Qian and the man in the red robe both changed their expressions, the man in the red robe naturally couldn't let him succeed, and sneered:
"You Xun Yizi want to be reluctant to say anything, persuade a few people to leave first, this little bit of caution is embarrassing to put it on the table? I want to overturn this table!"
He laughed, bowed to the five people around him, and shouted:
"I want you to know that this thing is the long-lost [Moon Moon]! The [Taiyin Turbidity], [Big Moon Huayi], and the [Cathode] in ancient books all refer to this thing!"
His sound resounded through the sky, causing several clouds around him to change their breaths, just for fear that everyone would not recognize him, so he shouted coldly, looking at the appearance of the crowd in disgrace, and laughed.
"Guo Hongkai!"
Xun Yizi's face was already difficult to see the extreme, and he muttered in a low voice, but the man in the red robe was not afraid, patted the red robe and took the token in his hand into his sleeve, snorted freely, turned around and left:
"Everyone, fight hard, I will not compete with you all on Chijiao Island!"
As soon as these words came out, Xun Yizi was really angry, and he put a stiff swing on him, looking at the eyes of several people around him, most of the things now are not good.
The atmosphere condensed for a few breaths, and another young man in black bowed his hands and stepped back:
"I will not be blessed to suffer such natural treasures, and I will not compete with you."
It turned out to be Zhong Qian, the young man has always been low-key, seeing that it was an endless trouble to get this thing in his hands, he gave up generously, turned his head and left with the wind.
Xun Yizi looked at the remaining four people, as well as a few breaths looming in the air, and said in a deep voice:
"If you are willing to retreat, it can be regarded as a favor owed to you by Changxiaomen Xunyizi..."
His words did not cause the slightest fluctuation, and there were not even a few attention paid to him, and they all looked at the jade platform with a calm face.
"Boom!"
Almost five or six magic weapons appeared in front of him at the same time, hitting his hand, Xun Yizi obviously expected it, and with a false move, he lifted the floating dust with his other hand, and instead hit the person next to him.
"You!"
In an instant, all kinds of magic lights flowed in the air, and many people directly used the immortal foundation, and several magic weapons collided with each other in the air, making bursts of violent roars.
Li Yuanjiao and Tu Long Jian stood in the air together, motionless, quietly observing, Slayer Long Jian squinted his eyes and looked closely, his spiritual consciousness moved, constantly interacting with the token on his waist, waiting for the opportunity.
Li Yuanjiao swept roughly, and saw Kong Tingyun using the jade beads to resist the flying magic light around him, standing silently on the edge of the battlefield, holding the small golden mountain with the other hand, as if considering who he wanted to throw on top.
He had seen Kong Tingyun's golden mountain, it was really a bit strange, he crushed Namuta in one breath, and he was caught off guard and was still powerful, especially restraining some people who were good at using spells.
Dragon Slayer Jian was carrying the long golden hammer, as if he had the intention of making a move, Li Yuanjiao said softly:
"Dragon Slayer Daoist, the monk of the Xuanyue Sect is my old friend, we can join forces with one or two."
Dragon Tu Jian nodded suddenly and spoke:
"Let's take action now... I watched it for a while, and there was no character that was too powerful."
As soon as he finished speaking, he lifted the golden hammer and fell to his feet with the wind.
His golden hammer didn't know what kind of magic weapon it was, it was very slender, the hammer was only half the size of an ordinary person's head, and the shaft was more like a gun barrel, more like a long spear than a hammer, swinging it down.
The man under him was dressed in gold, and he didn't know which sect and sect he was, and when he raised his eyebrows and caught a glimpse of his golden hammer, he was shocked:
"Dragon Slayer!"
He immediately let go of the spell in his hand, and didn't care about catching the opponent he was fighting, and slapped the jade pendant on his waist, and the streamer flew up on his body, condensing into a large shield.
But hearing a crackling sound of glass, the shield had been smashed into pieces, turned into dust and disappeared, Dragon Slayer Jian chased after this person lightly and started fighting, but in just a dozen moves, this man ate a hammer in his chest, spat out blood, and had already flown into the sea of clouds, and went away without looking back.
Li Yuanjiao remembered Dragon Slayer Jian's earlier words, and did not go over to help him, but just carried the mysterious pattern spirit mist and slowly moved towards the edge of the battlefield.
He was only a few steps closer, and the woman in the Hunan feathered coat turned around vigilantly and shouted:
"Who?!"
Li Yuanjiao slightly revealed the appearance of the mysterious pattern spiritual mist, Kong Tingyun was shocked, and said a little uncertainly:
"Brother Jiao?"
"It's me."
Kong Tingyun heard this, and then his hanging heart was relieved, and he was happy and surprised, and said repeatedly:
"You are also following up! I have a helper anyway... Be careful... This place is full of dangers..."
Li Yuanjiao paused in the air and said softly:
"I was on the island with a friend collecting gas, and I never wanted to go into it."
"I see..."
Kong Tingyun simply withdrew, moved away from the battlefield with him, watched in the cloud together, explained for a while, and then said:
"The item in the middle is [Moon Moon], it's hard to fight, I'm just looking at it here, I want to know who this thing is from."
She smiled, squinted her eyes a little slyly, and said softly:
"I don't have a chance now... I can't say later."
Li Yuanjiao knew what she meant and nodded slightly, but the two chatted a few words in the clouds, and the situation on the battlefield below had gradually become clear.
That Xun Yizi was originally the most profound cultivation and the highest spell among everyone, but he was in the midst of everyone's siege and suppression, but he killed a dragon slayer halfway through, and fought all the way, but helped him break the siege.
At the moment, these two people were confronting each other around the jade platform, and the remaining few unwilling monks were still wandering around the surrounding sea of clouds.
Xun Yizi's face was not good-looking, he recognized the dragon slayer Jian, and even more recognized the [Liu Ding and Fire Order] on his waist, this thing was an ancient spiritual weapon that had been famous for many years, famous for restraining monsters, and it would not be bad to deal with monks.
Seeing that Dragon Tu Jian pinched the token, from which a mighty gray flame was drawn, and the scorching air came to his face, and everyone in the clouds took a step back.
Xun Yizi and Dragon Slayer Jian were able to easily force everyone away, it was precisely because they knew that no one wanted to be seriously injured in the grotto, but now that Dragon Slayer Jian took out the ancient spiritual weapon, it was his turn to be afraid.
"It's better to avoid his edge first... Wait until the end... Some of them are bitter fruits to eat! …』
He took a few steps back, gritted his teeth, and finally slowly retreated, disappearing into the sea of clouds as Dragon Slayer Jian expected, Dragon Slayer Jian shook his head and poured his mana into this silver-white spiritual shield.
As the osmanthus rabbits in the corners of the silver-white spirit shield lit up one by one, the dragon slayer Jian cast a spell to pinch the spell, the spirit shield quickly shrank and fell into his palm, and then put away the jade vase, his eyes scanned in the sea of clouds, and everyone retreated one after another.
Kong Tingyun glanced at him, quickly understood, and asked:
"Is this dragon slayer Jian your friend?"
"Some friendship."
Li Yuanjiao nodded in response, Kong Tingyun looked a little worried, and secretly poked:
"This person is very strong, most of them are among the best among these foundation-building monks in the grotto-heaven, and you have a sense of proportion... Just be careful."
The two of them watched him put away the treasure, and the magic light flashed in Dragon Slaughter's eyes, and they found the two of them in the sea of clouds, quickly rode the wind, saw Kong Tingyun, and only said calmly:
"I've seen Taoist friends."
Kong Tingyun returned the salute, and Tu Longjian looked at Li Yuanjiao, his tone was much better in comparison:
"Senior, let's hurry up and go to the mountains... If it's late, you won't be able to find anything good."
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Li Xuanfeng and the three of them left this courtyard, running their bodies all the way up the mountain, and the caves they saw were all empty.
The three of them went all the way, and then they saw more than ten people standing in front of the main hall on the top of the mountain, each looking at the formation on the hall, and no one made a sound.
Li Xuanfeng squinted his eyes slightly, and soon found a figure in a golden robe in this group of people, with a handsome face, standing with his hands on his back, with two long knives stuck behind him, and a jet-black flame hovering.
He followed Situ Chen all the way, and naturally got together, not surprised, and his eyes did not stay on him too much so as not to attract attention, but looked at the hall.
The main hall is based on blue and white, it is very grand, the ground is paved with white jade-like stone bricks, depicting simple patterns, and there are several huge jade pillars on both sides.
Each of these six jade platforms had a jade box, and five of them were quietly placed on the jade platform, faintly glowing, but the last jade platform was quite peculiar.
There were actually two people next to this jade platform, one sitting cross-legged, his face slightly red, one hand on his lap, the other hand pressed on his chest, and a cold light shining long sword was passing through his chest until it came out behind him.
The other person knelt in front of the jade platform, his left hand pretending to take it, and his right hand was propped up on the ground.
The faces of these two people were lifelike, even slightly red, as if they had just eased up from the fierce fight just now, and the time in the hall seemed to be condensed at that moment, and it would continue to flow at any time.
And from Li Xuanfeng's point of view, he could just see this jade box, which was already empty, leaving only a ring-shaped groove, which was about the thickness of a little finger, and it could be seen that it was once supposed to be a ring-shaped magic weapon.
In the center of this hall is placed a large bell, which is copper-colored, with two strange patterns engraved on it, hanging quietly in the center of the hall.
Under this big bell, there were six futons placed horizontally and vertically, neatly arranged, and many things were pressed on the futons, most of which were half-read ancient books, and some were small portable magic tools.
These things are either pressed on the futon or placed on the side of the futon, although there are a lot of them, they do not seem cluttered.
The formation in this hall flickered and darkened, everyone stood in front of the hall, but no one dared to step inside, all of them stood in front of the hall looking at me, looking at me, looking at you, all waiting for others to test it.
Lin Shensheng glanced at it, his voice was very soft, and he used his mana to transmit sound:
"The two people in the hall... Do you know?"
Li Xuanfeng squinted his eyes, only to feel that the clothes on the man with the sword in his chest were quite familiar, and after thinking about it carefully, it was somewhat similar to Qingchi's costumes, but not exactly the same.
Bi Yuzhuang on the side said softly:
"That's... Yu Xiuxian? It seems to be the senior brother Yuan Wufeng back then?"
"It should... is..."
Lin Shensheng carefully identified it and said softly:
"When Yu Xiuxian was killed by Guo E, Yuan Wu also came to the East China Sea and made a fuss for a while, which made Guo Shentong apologize for a while... I never thought that if I really died in the sea, I would still be in this grotto!"
The two talked for a while, looked at the body of another monk, and couldn't recognize this person for a while, so they could only give up, but they saw a golden streamer rising from a distance, coming all the way along the jasper-colored road, and also landing in front of the hall.
This golden light slowly settled, revealing two figures, one with a low face, wearing a black and gold Taoist robe, holding a halberd, which was the later stage of foundation building, looking at the figure in the hall in a daze, the Taoist robe on his body was actually seven points similar to the bones in the main hall.
The other person was also in the late stage of foundation building, dressed in white, with a dusty temperament, holding a magic sword in his hand, and a crystal clear jade buckle tied around his waist, with black hair disheveled, his eyes indifferent, looking up and down at the formation.
Lin Shensheng and the two of them glanced at the man in the black and gold Taoist robe, and they were more sure in their hearts, and said softly:
"This is the capital of the Tang Dynasty in Yuanwufeng! Looking at the appearance of his clothes, the person inside must be Yu Xiuxian... As for this man in white... I've never seen it."
Li Xuanfeng said nothing, his eyes seemed to unintentionally cross the jade buckle on the waist of the man in white, and he said quietly in his heart:
"Yu Muxian...!"