The middle-aged monk didn't know when he had fallen from the building in the center of the stone forest. Those formation restrictions that could make real-life monks blush, but there was no sign of being touched after this person casually walked by. , walking towards the center of this building casually.
"Hmph, there are ants-like existences on the left and right. If you kill them, they will only frighten the snakes. Let's save your life for the time being. However, the junior sister may leave a legacy before she is passed away, but the secrets of the sect cannot be leaked!"
The last protective attack in the center of the stone forest seemed to have no effect on this man. The man rushed straight to a small stone hall. This stone hall was built on a huge stone pillar. At the entrance of the stone hall It was even obscured by a light curtain flashing with spiritual runes, but the man walked through the light curtain.
There is a spiral stone staircase on the back wall of the stone hall. The monks slowly walked up. At the end of the stone staircase is a closed stone door.
I heard the monk suddenly sigh and murmur to himself: "Junior sister, in a few hundred years we will meet again in this way!"
As the monk waved his hand, without the slightest momentum, the closed stone door suddenly opened on its own with a rumbling sound.
Behind the stone door is a stone bed. On the stone bed, a woman with tall bun, graceful temperament and elegant face is sitting in retreat. There seems to be a slight smile between the corners of her mouth, which seems to add a touch of helplessness and loss. If not There is no longer any life around her body, and people who see her will think that she is practicing with her eyes closed.
The moment the monk saw the woman in front of him, he stood there motionless in a daze. Only the hanging sleeves were shaking slightly, which seemed to indicate that the fluctuations in his heart at this time were by no means as indifferent as he appeared.
After a long time, another long sigh came: "Junior sister, why did you choose to leave the sect and die in this remote place for the sake of someone who was kicked out of the door?"
The past events seemed to be swirling in his mind. The passage of hundreds of years not only did not forget them from his mind, but also engraved the memories buried in his heart more deeply, so that when this scene reappeared, hundreds of people were stunned. Nian Gujing Wubo's Taoist heart was also difficult to control, and his emotions even became excited.
"With my junior sister's qualifications and potential, if she devotes herself to cultivation, her achievements today may not be inferior to those of my brother. I dare not say that I will live forever in the future. I will at least live for hundreds or thousands of years. How can I die today? Love can harm people. "Brother, I deeply regretted that I didn't crush that person to ashes, so that my junior sister also went astray!"
"Hehe, hundreds of years ago, you and the two of you were very much in love, but now they are nothing more than a cup of loess, but my brother has become an elder of the sect and has a long life! The scenery of hundreds of years ago is still there now? But my brother is just a talented person? He is the one who laughs last, you are all wrong, you are wrong!¡±
The monk became more and more excited as he spoke, and his expression seemed a little difficult to control. As his emotions fluctuated, the spiritual energy in the stone palace suddenly became chaotic. The huge spiritual energy was spitting inside and outside the stone palace, and even directly overturned the stone palace. The door, two huge stone doors weighing more than a thousand kilograms, fell to the ground with a dull loud noise, and then shattered into a piece of rubble, making the ground shake.
Master Chen Ji and Master Lang Gu, who had no choice but to join forces again in order to break the formation, were startled by the sudden movement. The two people who were originally wary of each other glanced at each other, but then there was no sound again. When the news came, the two of them did not doubt anything else and once again put their heads down and prepared to break the formation.
After the middle-aged monk finished speaking, he seemed to have let out the depression that had been in his heart for many years. His whole body suddenly felt refreshed, and his fluctuating mood immediately calmed down. Then he looked at the person sitting cross-legged in front of him. When the female cultivator's corpse was lying on the stone bed, there was no trace of sadness as before, but instead there was a faint smile like a mocking hand.
"We can't let your body fall into the hands of others. Although you left the sect privately, the sect still regards you as a disciple, so just go back with me!"
The middle-aged monk didn't know when a jade bottle appeared in his hand. He threw the jade bottle upwards. The lifelike body of the female cultivator in front of him suddenly turned into a cloud of dust, and was sucked into the jade bottle. On the stone bed, There was only a small gold-wired purse left on it, which was obviously a storage bag.
The purse seemed to bring back the monk's bad memories again. He snorted coldly, stretched out his hand and shot it in the air. The purse was burned before it fell into his hand. Several items were scattered inside, but he saw the monk With a sudden flick of his sleeves, all the items that fell from his purse disappeared.
The middle-aged monk turned around and looked back at the stone chamber again, then turned and walked towards the outside of the stone chamber. As he walked, his back looked increasingly illusory, even shaking like a reflection in the water. Until a little ripple spreads, and the whole person disappears.?Missing.
At this time, in the entire underground cave, neither the warrior monks who had not yet evacuated nor the two real monks who were working hard to break the guarding formation in the center of the stone forest, there was no one who had quietly arrived before everyone else. Entering the core of the cave, even everyone in the cave walked through the door of hell without knowing it.
At this time, Yang Junshan and Yan Qinxi were hiding behind a stone pillar dozens of feet away from the Chijing fruit tree, secretly observing the situation around the Chijing fruit tree.
"There was indeed a melee here, and the destructible traces stopped extending after being three feet close to the Chi-Ji Fruit Tree. Obviously, the restricted area guarding the Chi-Ji Fruit Tree covers only three feet!"
Yan Qinxi said dissatisfiedly behind him: "I asked you for help to find Uncle Zhong, not for this Chi-Ji fruit tree. Is it possible that you and I can break through the restriction? Even if it is broken, the hidden Will the people nearby ask us to dig up the fruit trees?¡±
Yang Junshan smiled "hehe" and said: "Don't worry, Senior Yan is fine, he has escaped!"
"How do you know?" Yan Qinxi asked, but her expression was one of joy.
Yang Junshan didn¡¯t explain, and just said: ¡°If you have enough experience, you can also come to the same conclusion as me.¡±
Yan Qinxi stopped explaining when she saw that he had said such a word without thinking. She couldn't help but said angrily in a low voice: "Why are you pretending to be mysterious? What's the big deal? You talk so old-fashioned, you are only a few years older than my aunt!"
Although the tone was full of dissatisfaction, there was no doubt in Yang Junshan's expression.
"Then what do we do next?"
Yang Junshan glanced at her and said, "If I were you, now that I have confirmed that Senior Yan is fine, I should leave the underground cave immediately to join him."
Yan Qinxi blinked and said: "What about you, don't tell me that you plan to wait until I leave before you find a way to dig up this spiritual tree!"
Yang Junshan's face turned slightly red. He really had this idea, but he said: "Are you kidding? There are at least three Dzogchen monks lurking nearby. I still want to die!"
Yan Qinxi's suspicious eyes kept turning on Yang Junshan's face, which made Yang Junshan feel a little unnatural. Just when Yang Junshan was about to become angry, Yan Qinxi's eyes suddenly shifted away, and there was a sudden sound in his ears. She heard her surprised voice: "Look, who is that!"
Yang Junshan cautiously poked his head out from behind the stone pillar after hearing the sound, and saw a young man of similar age to himself, holding a chessboard in one hand and gesticulating with the other, walking beside him towards the Chijing fruit tree. Go, who is it if it¡¯s not Xiong Xizhe?
And the three people following him, except Xiong Xiying, are also dressed in Yujun's habits. Could it be that they are other monks from the Shaking Sky Sect who have entered the Five Elements Formation?
These four people are obviously also interested in the Chi-Ji Fruit Tree, and with the help of Xiong Xizhe, the formation master, they can break the guardian restrictions and greatly increase the possibility of obtaining this spiritual tree.
"Were any of these four people who ambushed you back then?" Yang Junshan asked in a low voice.
Yan Qinxi smiled lowly and said: "No, I'm afraid there will be something good to watch next!"
"Xiong Xizhe should be able to find out early!"
As soon as Yang Junshan finished speaking, Xiong Xizhe stepped on his feet and roared with panic on his face. The three monks around him immediately changed their expressions and started to act separately.
At this moment, three rays of light suddenly struck from different directions.
Xiong Xiying pulled Xiong Xizhe behind him, then stretched out his hand, and a cold light shot out from his sleeve, colliding with a spiritual light directed at him. The harsh sound of gold and iron was heard, and the two rays of light separated. Only then did Yang Junshan see clearly that Imperial Envoy Xiong Xiying's magical weapon was a flying sword. As the eldest grandson of the Xiong family, a true disciple of Shaking Sky Sect, this guy obviously had more than one magical weapon on his body.
At the same time that Xiong Xiying took action, the other two people traveling with him also took action one after another to block the remaining two rays of light. However, both of them snorted and each took two steps back. It was obvious that in the moment just now, Not only was he defeated in the attack, he even suffered some internal injuries.
"The two injured ones are not strong enough, they only have the cultivation level of the fourth level of the warrior realm!"
A bead with a faint spiritual light on Yan Qinxi's hand flashed away, but she spoke with an extremely firm tone.
However, Yang Junshan did not doubt Yan Qinxi's judgment. After thinking for a while, he said: "It seems that after the Five Elements Formation was weakened, the light curtain outside the stone forest was also weakened a lot, and some monks in the late martial arts realm also weakened a lot. Able to break in."
At this time, the three Dzogchen monks who were ambushing have come out of their hiding places.?The four Xiong Xiying people were surrounded in the center from different directions. The two monks who came with Xiong Xiying tried their best to resist. However, Xiong Xiying's strength was slightly higher than that of the people who were fighting him head-on. However, he had to be distracted by the other two. In terms of direction, Xiong Xizhe, a procrastinator, had to take care of him, but he was at a disadvantage.
At this moment, Yan Qinxi suddenly whispered: "Then do you think it is possible for us to become fishermen?"
Yang Junshan glanced at her and said, "I'm worried that they might join forces instead!"