465. Repair the ban

465. Repair the ban

The Yuanying monks used their own means, and Mo Tiange and the other five people were just cultivating at all, so they could only hide behind, so as not to drag others down.

If Qin Xi wasn't here, Mo Tiange would have felt that this situation was very enjoyable, and a great monk was fighting in front of him, and he had to take care of his own life, but now that Qin Xi was also among them, she felt bored. It's a pity that my strength is too low, and if you want to help, it's best not to get in the way.

Of course, she was not idle. It is rare to see the scene of the great monks doing it together after the digital yuan, they have amazing powers, and if they can have some understanding, it is also very helpful for them to get married.

She was not the only one who had such thoughts, and Ling Yunhe and the other four also watched intently.

Although most of these refining corpses had the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Stage, the strength of the seven Yuan Infant Cultivators was not weak, and there was no danger for a while. It's just that Mo Tiange looked at the aura caused by their hands, and was a little worried.

Although it is forbidden to break the divine consciousness here, if the aura movement is too obvious, it may attract the attention of others, and if other Yuan Hou monks come with it, it will be difficult to do. After all, this fairy fate, a few of them would never want to share it with others.

The question she could think of, of course these Empress Yuan monks would not be unexpected, Yu Shusheng repelled a refining corpse, and said in a deep voice: "Fellow Daoists, we can't afford to delay here, let's fight and retreat."

Yuan Mu Zhenren nodded: "Yes, it will take too much time to kill them all." He turned his head to look at Mo Tiange and the others, and said, "Ignorant Daoist, these juniors are going to trouble you." ”

Venerable Ignorance smiled slightly and nodded.

Yuan Mu Zhenren looked at the Iron Mask Zhenren, Ling Shiyu and Yu Shusheng again: "Senior Brother Iron Mask, Senior Brother Ling, Mr. Yu, you three are broken." ”

When the three of them responded, he looked at the others: "Ghost Fang Daoyou, Qin Daoyou, the three of us are fighting in the front." ”

The Demon Lord of the Ghost Fang had no objection, and Qin Xi also nodded in response.

Acting like this, methodical, Mo Tiange secretly admired. This Yuan Mu Zhenren is worthy of being the first Supreme Elder of the first sect in the clouds, he fought in the front by himself, put the senior brother and junior brother of the same sect in the back, and the one who protected the five of them in the middle was the most trusted Ignorant Venerable. Moreover, among the seven people, Yuan Mu Zhenren, Ghost Fang Demon Monarch, and Qin Xi are good at attacking, and the Dharma Golden Light of the Ignorant Venerable is known for its steady gentleness, as for the Iron Mask Zhenren, Ling Shiyu and Yu Shusheng, the power of the supernatural power is slightly insufficient, but the defense is good, so the arrangement is just right.

The sword body swung away the fiery red sword light, the extreme yang true fire bī retreated from the corpse, and Qin Xi still used the Sanyang true fire sword to resist the enemy; Yuan Mu Zhenren snorted lightly, shot out the Linglong Pagoda in his hand, and went to the corpse refining cover; With Mo Tiange's eyesight, he could only see that this group of demonic qi was actually a set of ghost claws, this set of ghost claws had a shape but no body, but I don't know if it was a special material, or the unique secret method of the Ghost Fang Demon Lord.

The seven infant monks, killed and retreated, and finally left the garden after half an hour.

The battle didn't last too long, but it was extremely costly. When these refining corpses smell the breath of the living, they will attack, and they are not afraid of death, and they are densely besieged, which is really unbearable.

Yuan Mu Zhenren glanced at it and said, "Fellow Daoists, take a little rest, in the Immortal Palace, be careful every step, it's better to have enough aura." ”

Everyone nodded in favor and looked for a place to rest.

Qin Xi breathed a sigh of relief, put the Sanyang True Fire Sword back in place, and found a remote corner with Mo Tiange to rest for a while.

"Here you go." Just after swallowing a few pills, Qin Xi saw Mo Tiange quietly handing over something.

"This is ......" looked at the inconspicuous bead in his hand, he wondered.

"Spiritual Beads." Mo Tiange glanced around.

Qin Xi willed, flicked his fingers, and cast a soundproof enchantment.

"This is a treasure I found from the place where the ancestors of the Mo family sat down, this bead can be used to store spiritual energy on weekdays, and it can be drawn from the bead when needed."

Hearing this, Qin Xi played with it, probed into his divine sense, and was surprised: "This bead can actually store so much spiritual energy."

The magic weapon of storing aura has always been a rare thing. In the world of cultivating immortals, there are only two common ways to restore aura when fighting the law, one is Dan yào, and the other is the spirit stone. However, the aura that can be restored by the elixir and spirit stone is pitifully small for the dantian of high-level monks, so some monks have conceived this kind of magic weapon, storing spiritual energy on weekdays, and drawing it from the magic weapon when fighting the law. But this kind of magic weapon, the materials required are very precious, and the aura that can be stored will not be too much.

And this bead, Qin Xi tested it, and he could replenish most of the spiritual energy, you must know that he is already a Yuanying monk, and the dantian can hold so much spiritual energy, if the spiritual energy is exhausted, it will take at least a few days to recover it all by meditating alone.

Such a magic weapon, if it is placed on the Jiāo Yi Meeting, I am afraid that it will be robbed, right? Especially for Yuanying monks, it is difficult to recover the aura, if you have this thing, you will have a lot more chances of winning when you fight. However, this kind of thing has never been bought even if you have money.

Mo Tiange smiled, and his gaze calmly swept over the others: "These people, you have to be on guard, with this thing, you can count as one more life." ”

Qin Xi nodded and put away the spirit beads. The opponents are all Yuanying Cultivators, and they have to rely on him along the way, and the Spirit Bead is more useful to him, if it is placed on Mo Tiange, it will not be of great use.

"Fellow Daoists, have you rested enough?" Not long after, that Yuan Mu Zhenren got up and asked.

With the help of endless high-level tonic elixirs, Qin Xi had already recovered his aura, and at this time, he withdrew the soundproof barrier and got up to meet Mo Tiange and the others.

Needless to say, the other Yuanying monks are all great monks of the big sects, and where will their net worth be less, they have prepared a bunch of elixir spirit stones for this trip, and they have also recovered their aura early.

"Mo Xiaoyou...... "There is no need for Yuan Mu Zhenren to say more, Mo Tiange automatically and spontaneously walked in front with Qin Xi.

Leaving the garden, there is a rope bridge that is 100 feet long, connecting the two peaks. This fairy palace covers an extremely wide area, including all the peaks of the Spirit Mountain, and from the outside, it is only a palace, but it does not know that there is something inside.

This rope bridge is also paved with high-grade spirit stones, and I don't know what spell was cast, more than a dozen people stepped on it, and they didn't move at all.

Halfway through, Mo Tiange looked down and saw that between the two peaks, there was no bottom, only fog filled with it, blocking the line of sight.

She frowned, only feeling that this mist was mixed with a little bit of Yuan Demon Qi, húnluàn was okay, although it was not a big problem, but her cultivation was a little low, and she felt uncomfortable. Shen yín for a moment, she shook her sleeves and threw out the Tai Chi Bagua diagram.

In mid-air, the Tai Chi Bagua diagram slowly unfolded, and the bō light like water rippled around it, and the bō light was everywhere, and the breath gradually stabilized.

Seeing this scene, Yuan Mu Zhenren praised: "Mo Xiaoyou's magic weapon is really rare, the control of aura has reached an extremely exquisite level, presumably the person who made this magic weapon is a master." ”

After calming down the surrounding aura, Mo Tiange took the Tai Chi Bagua diagram back into his sleeve, and replied as he walked: "This treasure was given by the ancestors, and the predecessors praised it." ”

"Really? It seems that Mo Xiaoyou's strength is extraordinary......" He glanced at Qin Xi meaningfully.

It's a pity that Qin Xi just smiled and didn't answer.

The monk in the clouds is good at controlling the aura, which is beyond the reach of the Heavenly Extreme monk. This Tai Chi Bagua Diagram is really no monk in Tianji who can make it, but Mo Yaoqing was born in the clouds, and she is very good at controlling aura, so she can make such a magic weapon. However, neither of them can explain, it is best to misunderstand, so they are jealous of them and will not act easily.

After successfully crossing the rope bridge, the group stopped.

"Seniors, this is the path to the Scripture Pavilion." Mo Tiange said.

Looking at the narrow mountain road in front of him, Ling Shiyu asked, "Mo Xiaoyou, why don't you leave?" ”

Mo Tiange didn't answer, and Yu Shusheng sighed: "It's a ban again." ”

Ling Shiyu was taken aback, and when he looked closely, he vaguely noticed a slight aura movement in front of him. With his cultivation in the middle of the Yuan Dynasty, he didn't even find this prohibition, which is too clever.

The Demon Lord of the Ghost Fang took a look at it and asked Mo Tiange: "Didn't the Five Saints come here back then?" Why is this ban still intact? ”

Mo Tiange shook his head gently: "The predecessors of the ghost party have heard that the clever prohibition can be repaired by itself. ”

The Demon Monarch of the Ghost Fang was stunned for a moment, and his brows folded.

Yuan Mu Zhenren and the others were also taken aback: "It turns out that this is a prohibition that can be repaired by itself"

Mo Tiange nodded and said: "Seniors, the ability to break the ban back then was the result of the concerted efforts of the five seniors. ”

Her words were reasonable, and no one else doubted them. The sophistication of this prohibition is almost the only one they have seen in the lives of these Yuanhou monks, and if a junior can successfully break it with the guidance of Fuyaozi's divine sense alone, it is too simple. You must know that in the face of absolute strength, no matter how clever your skills are, they are useless.

Yu Shusheng took the lead and said: "That is the case, Mo Xiaoyou will wait by the side." As he spoke, he looked at Yuan Mu Zhenren, "Yuan Mu Daoyou, what do you think?" ”

Yuan Mu Zhenren frowned, thought for a while, turned to Ling Yunhe and said, "Forbidden God Bead." ”

Ling Yunhe understood, took a few steps forward, and presented the Forbidden God Bead.

Mo Tiange remembered that when he broke into Sanssouci Valley with Ling Yunhe, he had said that the Forbidden Divine Bead had a restraining effect on spiritual energy and divine thoughts, and it could be unimpeded between prohibitions. The one in his hand back then was just an imitation of the Forbidden God Bead, so I think this genuine product should be even more powerful, right?

Yuan Mu Zhenren stood in front of the ban, holding the bead in one hand, pinching the magic trick with the other, a set of complicated fingers were unfolded, and a glittering white light flashed between the five fingers.

There was a soft "hum", and the forbidden god bead lit up and shone towards the prohibition on the mountain road.

Under the light of the Forbidden God Bead, the powerful but imperceptible prohibition was nowhere to be hidden.

Everyone was overjoyed when they saw this, but the next moment, the light on the Forbidden God Bead flashed, and finally dimmed.

"This bead is a rare treasure, it must be the handiwork of the true old man, right?" In Mo Tiange's mind, Fu Yaozi's voice sounded faintly, "It's a pity, if this prohibition is so easy to break, how can this ancient sect be worthy of the responsibility of guarding the Hidden Scripture Pavilion?" ”