The sky is bright, and the peaks are dark.
A cloud and mist drifted, the mountains ran through the heavens and the earth, the top and bottom were golden, thousands of golden mist-like glass-colored immortals were falling, and thousands of them were like stars, illuminating the wide platform made of glass bright everywhere.
Li Zhouwei was bathed in this fairy rainbow, the halberd stopped lightly, and when he looked up slightly, he saw the colorful light in the sky gradually fading away, falling to various places, and the Wanling sky, which had been silent for countless years, was already lively.
"What a carnival..."
As soon as he entered this place, Li Zhouwei clearly felt the difference, some formations and treasures in this grotto-heaven should still be effective, the most significant is the loss of connection with Taixu - from the ascension of the sun to the main body are all stationed in this grotto-heaven.
This was similar to the [Sun and Moon Shine Together in the World], but he was not surprised, like all the new arrivals in this [Wanling Heaven] Purple Mansion, he immediately thought of a way out.
"You can't hook up with Taixu... It means you can't go in and out at will... It's easy to come in, I'm afraid there are only two ways to get out, one is the exit of the grotto-heaven to the outside world... Second, I'm afraid you have to walk in Taixu."
He was raising his hand, ready to try his magical powers, but his eyes froze.
A trace of golden mana like smoke was drifting from his palm, trying to fly to the top of the cave, and as Li Zhouwei's mind moved, he was quickly detained by his magical powers.
He closed his eyes and felt it carefully, and immediately had a guess in his heart:
"There is a mystery of confinement and storage in the grotto-heaven, it seems to be the aftermath of some kind of formation or treasure, which stretches endlessly, the extreme number of ninety-nine... constantly trying to store the magical power on my body... If I change the foundation and come in, I am afraid that I will die of mana exhaustion within three hours..."
Fortunately, the power of this confinement and storage was not strong here, and his Dharma body was strong, even before he had refined his supernatural powers, this kind of interference was not enough to make him unable to stay, let alone now? It's just that the movement is not as convenient as the outside world, and the spiritual consciousness is confined within three zhang.
But now it is in its heyday, naturally nothing happens, once any Purple Mansion is seriously injured, and it will be constantly interfered with by the mysteries of such confinement and storage, I am afraid that the mana and magical power will be greatly lost... What's even more terrifying is that the Purple Mansion monks in the grotto-heaven are all in the Dharma body, once the Dharma body is broken, the Ascending Sun will not even be able to go to Taixu! If you want to be exposed to the power of confinement and storage, even if there is any way to escape, you won't be able to use it...
"Although it is an infinite opportunity, it is also a Jedi in disguise, even if the enemy does not chase it too much... it is very likely to fall due to injury!"
"As for spiritual consciousness... it's harmless!"
So he lowered his eyebrows and looked at it, and saw the magical colors scattered all over the ground.
The grotto-heaven is vast, and all the purple mansions in the sky have a tacit understanding, and when they land, they will emit their own magical brilliance, shining brightly, like lotus flowers blooming on the earth, indicating that there is a master here, in case the inconvenience of spiritual consciousness causes a few people to bump into it.
After all, there are opportunities everywhere at this point in time, and all supernatural powers will not deliberately fall to the same place and lose them in vain.
And Li Zhouwei was not a random choice, he had just broken into this world, swept it at will with his golden eyes, Cha Youzhi could sweep it away, and chose a nearby mountain with the strongest formation aura, shining with brilliant brilliance, it should be a large palace gate of 'Ruiqi'.
But as all kinds of light shone on his face, getting closer and closer to the ground, he was not in a hurry to fall, but put two fingers in front of his lips and blew gently, blowing out a strong light of the sky.
The light split into three, fell from the sky, and fell on the three peaks on the left and right of the palace with a bang and precision.
"Snap."
He gently stepped on the platform on the top of the mountain, and immediately called the twelve lighthouses to light up together, blocking the glazed brilliance falling from the sky outside the platform, and the palace gate in front of him was towering and gorgeous, enveloping him in color like water waves.
Li Zhouwei raised his eyebrows and saw a monument standing on the stage, with big golden characters flying:
[Xinhu Palace].
This palace is quite powerful, the high platform is vast, and there is a golden palace standing on the platform, bright and dignified, waiting for this high platform, there are eight small palaces according to the mountain, all of which are brilliant and shining.
As Li Zhouwei took a step forward, a layer of pale white light curtain immediately popped up, and all kinds of auspicious qi hovered in it, constantly isolating the breath inside and outside, he used his spiritual consciousness to estimate it slightly, and nodded secretly:
"Really strong!"
This formation came from 'Rui Qi', and it was far better than the [Zhao Guang Xuan Purple Spirit Formation] on his own lake! Li Zhouwei had never seen the [Xuanji Town Mansion Spirit Formation], it was not easy to compare, but he relied on himself to solve the formation, not to mention the huge momentum, and he didn't know when he was going to break the formation!
But Li Zhouwei had already checked it before he fell, so it was not embarrassing, but he gently pinched the technique and operated his magical powers.
The main function of this formation is to provide practice, taking the meaning of isolating the inside and outside, so the formation of this formation is the eight small palaces in this mountain, so it covers a larger area and envelops more and better mysteries throughout the mountain, so as to assist the disciples in their practice...
Then he saw that his eyes gradually glowed with gold, and the [Shang Yao Fuguang] at the center of his eyebrows burst out, like a golden pillar of light passing through the mountains, with a bang, shattering the formation of the nearest small palace.
Without hesitation, he turned his head slightly, a bright golden pillar of light swept across the mountains, the sound of shattering sounded, and his figure turned into a vertical and horizontal golden light, constantly shuttling and moving in the mountains, but for a moment, it had resurfaced in place.
At this moment, all the small palaces in the mountains had been shattered and searched cleanly, and the bright sun illusion appeared in his hand, holding eight long incense sticks with silver patterns on a gold background.
"These eight small palaces are like places of sacrifice... Although each palace pattern and standard are different, they all store a golden pattern of Xuanxiang...'
Li Zhouwei didn't know the purpose, but just observed carefully, it should be a purple mansion-level Xuanxiang, and casually put it down in a gold box, and turned to look at the formation.
This formation has greatly reduced its light, and its magical powers are not visible, but it is still connected with the magical powers deep underground, leaving some power, so he asked him to estimate it a little:
"When ancient cultivators built grotto-heavens, they often used great magical powers to depict the foundation of the formation at the bottom of the grotto-heaven, called [Xuantao], and these formations on the mountain peaks could directly connect with the [Xuantao] of Wanling Heaven, so as to get blessings... It should be like this."
"The foundation of this Wanling Heaven is really thick, even if this master family doesn't have much intention to resist foreign enemies at all, and the formation is destroyed, just hooked up with Xuantao, and still retains the power of the Purple Mansion level..."
He had already taken a step forward, shook his hand slightly, neither used his Dharma body nor took [Da Sheng], but took off the [Huayang Wang Yue] on his waist.
At this moment, where is there a more suitable spiritual weapon than [Huayang Wang Yue]?
So he clenched it slightly, and the [Split Light] magic moved in an instant, and the light was all bound by the power in the grotto-heaven between three feet, but it slammed into the white light with a bang, and suddenly the formation was slightly bright, and a white trace appeared at the place where it was cut.
This suddenly made Li Zhouwei's eyes light up:
"Sure enough, it is the power borrowed from the grotto-heaven Xuantao, and it is already rootless water when the grotto-heaven state is different!"
Without waiting for this trace to disappear, the next jade had already split back in place, and the light burst out one after another, [Huayang Wang Yue] was terribly bulky, but it was Li Zhouwei's greatest spiritual weapon, and the monk who had achieved physical supernatural powers would vomit blood after eating an axe, not to mention being cut down dozens of times while standing still?
This formation flickered faster and faster, and finally made an overwhelming clicking sound, and countless white fragments were scattered one after another, turning into a streamer all over the ground.
"Okay... It's so strong... Without any supplements, it resisted dozens of times!"
Li Zhouwei put away the spiritual weapon, but the palace gate in front of him shook a little overwhelmed, and it was miraculously affected and collapsed with a bang, revealing the scene in the palace.
Sixteen statues of Zhen Xuan Ling are placed on both sides, with an astonishing height, with beams above their heads, their feet on the ground, holding a milling banner, holding a halberd and hanging a sword, and then inside, sixteen large pillars stand, ten people hugging each other, painting the pattern of red flames burning the body and the picture of drowning in weak water.
The beam is engraved with red-eyed rolling crows, the pillars are parked with thousands of birds with feathers, the plate is a feathered feather under the neck, and the three-eyed mountain beast lies down in front of the steps, all the spirit beasts bow their eyebrows and bow their heads, not daring to raise their heads, and the main hall in the middle is circular, extremely noble.
"What a grand style!"
Li Zhouwei's eyes were full of brilliance:
"The ability to check the underworld is indeed true, this place must be the most precious place among the surrounding mountain peaks - even a place of Taoist worship and sacrifice! No wonder the formation is so strong!"
Not only that, under the observation of [Cha You], these sixteen Zhen Xuan Spirit Statues are condensed with magical powers and full of spirituality, and they are also the construction of Xuantao in the depths of the Dark and Cave Heaven, once they burst out, their power will definitely be good!
His golden eyes kept scanning over the sixteen Zhen Xuan Spirit Statues, but doubts arose in his heart, and he thought secretly:
"What kind of Taoism is this? Why is the magical power and mana that appears on this spiritual image so strange... 'Bing Ancient' is undoubted, but it has never been seen..."
He was secretly vigilant in his heart, took a step forward, and went to the court, his eyes wanted to look directly at the main seat, but he saw a screen standing in the middle, tightly blocking the scenery behind him.
This screen depicts a red-eyed and hairy crow, with a small head and a short neck, a long beak and barbs, and its back arched as if dormant, with hair messy and rolling faintly, like a flame beating.
The crow's long beak was raised high, its mouth was wide open, and facing the highest point, a blazing white flame was burning where the long beak pointed.
"The cormorant crow... at least it is a genus of the cormorant crow, the descendant of the cormorant crow."
This bright white flame was extremely active, constantly beating, as if struggling, and as if jumping with joy, a strong, daunting burning sensation came to the face, shining hot.
"As expected of Dou Xuan Dao Tong! So generous!"
Li Zhouwei had a lot of happy smiles on his face, and he laughed secretly:
"Uncle is so blessed! This is a spiritual fire!"
On this screen, the Purple Mansion Spiritual Fire is enshrined!
He stretched out his hand, held the screen, looked at it carefully, and vaguely sensed that something was wrong.
There are three sides to this screen, the first side is the cormorant raising its head and opening its mouth to chirp, the second side is much lower, but its beaks are closed, making a mating appearance, and the last side has hidden its head under its wings, as if it is sleeping.
But there is a corresponding groove on each side, which makes Li Zhouwei think about it:
"It should have been three kinds of spiritual fires..."
But while he was thinking about it, he saw the red-eyed and hairy crow above suddenly rolled his eyes and stared at him!
In an instant, the flames on the screen swelled, and the white spiritual fire poured down with murderous intent, Li Zhouwei laughed without being surprised and said interestingly:
"Bold beast!"
This drinking movement was not big, but it was like a thunderous murderous intent on the ground, and the white spiritual fire was dispersed in an instant, but it made all the sculptures in the entire hall come to life!
The feathered sparrows flew around, the three-eyed mountain beast looked back, the feathered crane roared under its neck, and the red-eyed rolling crows on the beam spat fire, falling on him one after another.
"Get out!"
So he kicked it down, kicked the stone squid to pieces, stretched out his hand and tore off the red-eyed scalp on the beam, twisted his wings and threw it aside, laughing and scolding:
"It's just that he has carved a bit of appearance, some miracles, and has been raised in the spirit for thousands of years, and has a bit of spiritual fire, but he refuses to look at who it is!"
Li Zhouwei was too lazy to do anything, took off the Purple Mansion Spiritual Fire on the painting screen, and swept his spiritual consciousness and had an experience.
This thing is naturally a parallel fire, but it is different from the common parallel fire, this fire is raging with a little light atmosphere, Li Zhouwei has passed the sun spirit object, he is very familiar with this light weather, it is the power of the sun, and his heart immediately rejoiced:
"It must be a fire related to the sun! As long as all kinds of spiritual objects are touched by the sun, their value can rise a lot, not to mention the spiritual fire!"
Although Li Zhouwei could not refine it in an instant, the rolling Mingyang magical power suppressed it heavily, and immediately suppressed it into a small bit of light, falling in his hand, unable to move.
Losing the source of strength, the painting screen suddenly collapsed, rolling down a floor of gold and stone, revealing the scene behind it.
Then I saw that the glass was filled with light, and there was a blue square tripod in the main hall.
The shape of this tripod is tough, the corners are straight, the body is not large, the black patterns on the top are extremely complex, most of them are bird patterns, and the abdomen is painted with black patterns, carved on the lake pattern.
The square lid of this cauldron was trembling slightly, as if it was placed on boiling water, the corners and left and right were constantly shaking, emitting a dazzling white light, and I could vaguely see thunder and lightning lines jumping out of the gaps, and were quickly pulled back by the mysterious pull, filled with a stinging aura.
At this glance, Li Zhouwei's heart was bright:
"The 'Xuan Lei' thing in the Dou Xuan Dao system!"
But he didn't move forward rashly, his eyes gradually moved down, and he saw the surging formation lines secretly suppressed under the cauldron, and he was vigilant in his heart:
"Going deep into this hall, the sixteen statues of Zhen Xuan Spirit did not respond, it seems that they should be on top of this thing! As long as this cauldron moves, the Zhen Xuan Spirit Statue used to guard the [Xinhu Palace] will most likely change...'