His tone was decisive, his eyes were bright, his long sword was raised up, and a bright sword essence like frost flowed out, revealing an ethereal smell, no longer resembling his previous cowardly appearance, white gas rose from the soles of his feet, and flew towards the palace.
Li Xuanfeng naturally followed, the golden bow was bright, crashing into it, the circular hall was slightly empty, there were several square tripods, and a jade platform was placed in the middle, with a bright white light.
This jade platform has a total of octagons, showing the appearance of a lotus flower support, and there is a jade box on it, depicting complex golden patterns, floating up on the jade platform and swaying gently.
The hall was bright and dark, with a golden light on the top, hanging talismans, led by red threads, high or low, moved by the strong wind of the two of them, shaking and colliding.
The light of the top seat is dim, and there are two phoenixes on the armrest, with complex patterns on the large screen behind them, and bright patterns in the center converging to form two big characters:
"Sima."
"It's not a division... It's Sima...'
Si Yuanli didn't look at the jade platform at all, he drove the wind straight over, reached out to touch the high desk, and really saw a scroll of pictures on it, which looked ordinary and had no light.
"What a luxurious hall..."
He took two steps to the high place, Li Xuanfeng naturally went to get the gold-patterned jade box on the jade platform, this jade platform had no protective measures, only a thin film of light enveloped the breath, Li Xuanfeng only stretched out his hand to grab it, and immediately took the thing in his hand.
This gold-patterned jade box was extremely hot, and when it fell into his hand, it emitted a hot breath, and the warmth brushed over his face.
The spiritual consciousness at the other end escaped into the jade box, and a little reddish-gold light suddenly emerged, shuttling left and right in the box, burning his spiritual consciousness was hot, and his heart was pounding, and he doubted:
"This look..."
Li Xuanfeng was not careless and greedy, and followed out of the palace, all the way to the front of the palace gate, and saw a letter and an incense burner on the small table at the door.
The spiritual consciousness here was still circulating in the gold-patterned jade box, and a thought moved like lightning in his heart:
"Red as gold, shuttle like light... It should be the sun spirit..."
The joy only stayed in his mind for a moment, his heart vibrated, and he suddenly felt that the things in his hand became even hotter, and it passed through his heart:
"Si Yuanli said it nicely, let it be self-inflicted... But how can a spiritual object like [Sun Sun Essence] be kept by ordinary monks... Since this jade box has been taken out, those Purple Mansions may see it in their eyes, and if they leave Daning Palace with this thing, they will definitely make the Purple Mansion suspect me, isn't it a dead end?"
His heart was bright:
"It's about self-picking, but those golden talismans and ordinary things can be left, so how can the rest be hidden..."
Holding this gold-patterned jade box in his hand, he didn't dare to put it in the storage bag, and when he went in and out, it was inevitable that there would be suspicion, and it was extremely hot in his hand, Li Xuanfeng calmly held the spiritual object, handed it to Si Yuanli's hand, and said in a deep voice:
"This is a noble thing, Xuan Feng doesn't dare to steal it."
Si Yuanli rode the wind at full speed, carefully observing the left and right, he was stunned when he heard this, and he was just about to retreat with one hand, but his hands were scorching, and his spiritual consciousness jumped, and he immediately understood.
He put it away with his backhand, and did not say any rhetorical words, but said seriously:
"After leaving Daning Palace, talk to the Taoist friends in detail!"
After Si Yuanli finished saying this, he realized the implication in his words, wanted to remedy it, and felt that he wanted to cover it up, but Li Xuanfeng immediately understood:
"Okay... Sure enough, it's the Sima family."
Si Yuanli had been familiar with the road all the way, Li Xuanfeng had long been suspicious, and he took out the two talismans just to prescribe the right medicine, and his suspicions grew bigger and bigger.
Although Si Bo Xiu is a Purple Mansion monk, how many Purple Mansion monks are there in the air? What's more, there are Maha and Mercy, which one is not Si Bo Xiu? Why did only Si Yuanli come all the way disguised as a purpose?
Combining the front and back, coupled with the word Sima in the hall, Li Xuanfeng realized that this hall belonged to the Si family, and asked casually, Si Yuanli's attention was not here, and he answered smoothly, which was considered an admission.
"The Si family was indeed born in Ningguo... Or there is a lineage in Ningguo... In short, Si Yuanli pretended to be stupid all the way, and finally achieved his goal."
"As soon as you enter the grotto, you will be separated, maybe Si Boxiu and Chi's family will also guard against it!"
Li Xuanfeng could still observe it, let alone the Purple Mansion and Maha sitting high in the sky? Si Yuanli took the things in his hand, and he didn't have any intention of hiding them, so he only said in a deep voice:
"Although I pretended all the way, many people in the north know about the affairs of the south and are on guard against my family, which will only come sooner than I thought!"
After he said this, a piece of magic smoke rose from the lake under his feet, chasing the two of them up, these demon cultivators seemed to be heading towards the hall, turned abruptly, and approached the two of them.
Li Xuanfeng turned around with his bow, jumped two arrows on the string, flew out chasing the stars and chasing the moon, and fell into the magic smoke, and two golden lights exploded from the soles of his feet, forcing several of the demon smoke to retreat.
Li Xuanfeng, the demon cultivator who blocked the back, Si Yuanli also drew his sword and stood up, his posture was completely different, although he was not famous, he had been practicing at the peak of foundation building for many years, and the long sword in his hand was elegant and atmospheric, and the sword light was converging, and he was already at the level of sword essence.
His sword twitched in the air, and with a bang out of thin air, he knocked down a small red blade, and then lifted it with his backhand, threw out the bright sword essence, and said in a deep voice:
"Brother Xuanfeng, be careful."
Li Xuanfeng was at ease, the golden string in his hand was beating, emitting a golden light, and was shooting down a demon head in the magic smoke, Si Yuanli had already snorted and said in a low voice:
"Brother Xuanfeng!"
As soon as he finished speaking, four golden-clad mages had already appeared beside the two of them, each occupying the four corners of the southeast, southwest, and northwest, with calm faces, their clothes and clothes half-exposed their chests, holding knives, guns, and clubs, and speaking in unison:
"The two benefactors are too greedy!"
The two of them took away the most precious things in the cave one by one, and the two talismans reached the sky, causing a big movement that could be seen in the entire Daning Palace, which naturally became the target of everyone.
Li Xuanfeng's eyes wandered around the faces of these four mages who looked exactly the same, and there were several demonic clouds in the distance rushing towards him, and he suddenly felt that something was wrong, the golden bow in his hand stretched, and the golden red arrow jumped up again.
Si Yuanli also understood that he couldn't be surrounded by these four guys here, the immortal base mana was running, and his green clothes turned from green to white, and a piece of white snow fell beside him, and he picked up his long sword and said coldly:
"North!"
In an instant, the sword light in his hand burst out, turning into a sky full of ethereal smoke, falling like snow, seemingly ethereal out of the dust, but it was the Si family's [Songbai Quanyuan Sword Technique].
The golden red brilliance also disappeared from Li Xuanfeng's strings, and a buzzing scream sounded in the sky, the monk in the north darkened, holding the long stick in his hand high, and the other three slowly closed their eyes, and the golden light on their bodies flowed towards the mage in the north.
"Drink!"
His shout had just erupted from his throat, and he was suddenly shattered by the sword light in the sky, the monk had just opened his eyes, and a large gap appeared in his throat again, and the breath mixed with golden red brilliance gushed out, almost smashing his figure.
The power of Si Yuanli's sword essence was obviously beyond the monk's expectations, more than half of the golden light he originally used to deal with Li Xuanfeng was offset by the sword light, and he immediately suffered a big loss.
Li Xuanfeng drew his bow again, but saw that the figure of the mage in the north melted like muddy water, and in the flow of brilliance, it had been replaced by another mage holding a gun.
"Clang!"
The black-clothed demon cultivator pulled out his gun, the black light flashed, the gun came out like a dragon, the power was huge, and he stabbed the Shi cultivator with a single shot, seeing Si Yuanli was slightly stunned, and immediately seized the opportunity to raise the white sword light all over the sky again.
"You!"
The two spears collided, emitting a violent roar in the air, Li Xuanfeng slowly let out a sigh, feeling the rise and fall of the mana in his body, and raised his breath to set up the golden red arrow again.
"Buzz!"
For a while, the four mana were intertwined, and the gun-wielding Shi Xiu had drawn his gun to resist before, but before he could react, he was hit by the white smoke and golden red arrows, and immediately let out a painful roar.
"Ah!"
His body was instantly beaten to ashes, leaving only one head to jump high, the situation of the four people was suddenly broken, and the brilliance of the other three people was also dim for a while.
Li Xuanfeng galloped out for a mile, looked back, but the black-robed demon cultivator was very insidious, he stabbed the head with a shot, but he didn't kill it, he strung the head on the gun, and drove south with this bare head and legs.
"Zhong Qian..."
This person was Zhong Qian sent in by Chang Yunzhen, he didn't say a word to Li Xuanfeng, not even a single eye contact, just ran south with his head stringed together.
The remaining three Buddhist cultivators did not go north or south, and took a breath in the air, after all, their own Maha matters were important, and they left their companions to continue to chase the two of them.
Si Yuanli and Li Xuanfeng had already gone far away, and the sword cultivator of the Si family laughed, looked back defiantly and threw out a few sword lights, scolding:
"Bald donkey! Chase the uncle again and string all your remaining three heads together!"
He was laughing out loud, seeing the sky in the north rise with a red color, scorching true fire gushed out, straight into the sky, igniting a fiery cloud in the sky, the big man in the dark red robe was holding a cauldron in one hand, arrogant and domineering, and was laughing:
"Murong Laogou! Just four people can't catch your grandfather!"
It was Gao Fangjing, who was cultivating the true fire, who actually came to snatch the two cauldrons, and rushed into the sky in a grand manner, instantly attracting many eyes, and a group of demon cultivators surrounded them one after another, and the pressure on the two of them was suddenly greatly reduced, Si Yuanli said happily:
"Good guy! I like this domineering man!"
Li Xuanfeng glanced at the scorching real fire in the sky, and the bowstring in his hand slowly soothed, he watched quietly, feeling suspicious:
"No... [Please hold the golden talisman] has never been used, far more than that."
Li Xuanfeng paused slightly, but a voice rang in his ear:
"Yuan Li, give the [Huaijiang Map] to Xuan Feng."
This voice was old and solemn, it was the real person of Yuan Xiu, Li Xuanfeng paused slightly, Si Yuanli took out his sword to defend against the enemy, repelled the demon cultivator who was led in front of him, and had already handed over the scroll without hesitation.
Li Xuanfeng took it smoothly, and the murmuring spell sounded in his ears again, but it was the Yuanxiu Zhenren who passed down the spell of this picture scroll, and he was secretly remembering that the inspiration of heaven and earth suddenly changed.
"Boom!"
The cliff in the center of Daning Palace seemed to have touched some prohibition, and a crystal colorful light rose to the sky, enveloping several miles, even from a distance in this lake.
A circular arc of light vaguely appeared in the sky, and pale white raindrops fell all over the sky, Li Xuanfeng took a closer look, and slowly recalled the appearance of Qingsong Guan [Mirage Mirror Heaven], and the doubts in his heart were finally solved:
"So you are waiting for me here."
"Cave Heaven..."
Everyone in the Daning Palace looked up, listened attentively, and scrambled to fly to the cliff, Si Yuanli was not surprised, and turned his head to look at Li Xuanfeng:
"Daoist Xuanfeng, how about you and I go in now?"
Li Xuanfeng was about to speak, but he noticed something strange, and a strong sense of crisis rose in his heart. The Fu species that had not moved for many years in the qi sea cave moved slightly, causing his two immortal foundations to shake slightly.
"Shouldn't you enter?"
Li Xuanfeng suddenly raised an alarm sign, silently looking at the sky, the semi-arc-shaped grotto-heaven was showing its color little by little, and there was a crystal light shining in the center, maybe it was some kind of treasure.
"You shouldn't enter..."
Li Xuanfeng's heart was slightly cold, but how could Yuan Xiu send him in for a Daning Palace? Where is there a way to retreat now? I can only ponder and drag time:
"You and I are carrying a heavy treasure, so we should not act rashly, maybe there are demon cultivators waiting for us in front of that pillar of light... I was just chased by a group of monks, my mana has fluctuated a little, please adjust your breath a little..."
His words were beyond Si Yuanli's expectations, and the middle-aged man realized that Li Xuanfeng had never stopped bowing all the way, and he had to protect him before, and his mana might not be much, so he hurriedly said:
"It's really not in a hurry, you and I stop for a moment and ride the wind slowly."
……
In the mirror of heaven and earth.
The moon-white high-platform palace loomed on the mountain, dotted among the gray-black mountains, and the clouds on the high ground dispersed a lot, emitting bright colors.
The light in the sky was dim, and the wisp of [Minghua Huangyang Yujiao Sex] hung in the sky like the sun, illuminating the Taixu behind it, and vaguely saw the scene of all the Maha Purple Mansion sitting around the Daning Palace.
Li Xuanfeng's participation in the Maha and Purple Pei fighting method involved multiple Maha and Purple Mansion, Lu Jiangxian had been watching from the sidelines, the Fu seed was forcibly pressed by him into Li Xuanfeng's body, just in the face of the magical powers of Maha and Purple Mansion without reacting, saving a lot of trouble of concealment.
His gaze penetrated this barrier and landed on the scenery in the void, and the [Anhuai Heaven] like a glass light bead was getting closer to the present world little by little, and the scene in it became more and more obvious.