Chapter 159: Ancient Forbidden
"What?" Mo Qianli saw that Liu Qinghuan didn't speak, and followed his gaze, but found nothing. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Liu Qinghuan's consciousness condensed into a thin line and followed the traces of the three people. But they were fast, and they were about to get out of his senses.
He groaned slightly, and then shouted in a deep voice: "Go!" As soon as his figure fell, the whole person had already dived into the mountains and forests below, and he was transported to the extreme with the Void Wind Technique, and he quickly moved forward in the mountains and forests.
Mo Qianli, who didn't know why, hurriedly followed, and shouted again and again: "Hey, why are you going?"
Liu Qinghuan told Mo Qianli about the situation while running, and finally said, "I'm just curious, so I'm just curious, so I'll follow and take a look." ”
"There's something interesting about the behavior of these three people. Mo Qianli was very interested, and said with great interest: "Did you say that they have found any elixir or spirit mine?"
Liu Qinghuan shook his head: "Where can I guess this." ”
The two stopped talking and concentrated on catching up. Liu Qinghuan had been far away from Wuli, so as not to be discovered by the monk surnamed Yang in the middle of foundation building.
After crossing several mountains in succession, they soon entered the heart of Eagle's Nest Mountain. There are many cliffs on these mountains, and the nest of the dragon-horned eagle is built in them, and many of them can be seen at a glance.
The speed of the three people in front of them began to slow down. There are still many dragon horned eagles in this mountain forest, so they are also vigilant.
A quarter of an hour later, Liu Qinghuan suddenly stopped.
Mo Qianli also stopped: "They didn't leave?"
Liu Qinghuan nodded and asked in a low voice, "Do you still have an invisibility talisman on your body?"
"There's one more, left over from last time. ”
"Okay, let's take a closer look. Liu Qinghuan said, putting on the purple cloud canopy with his backhand.
Mo Qianli also put on the invisibility talisman and said enviously: "You ice silk cloak thief is beautiful, you look at me greedily." ”
"Well, keep getting hungry. Liu Qinghuan replied casually. The two of them hid and slowly touched forward. After a while, Liu Qinghuan beckoned Mo Qianli to stop and look ahead through the branches and leaves.
Ahead was a small valley, beyond which there was a knife-like cliff. The three men stopped at the bottom of the cliff.
At this time, the monk surnamed Luo was holding a yellow bronze mirror in one hand and pinching the trick in the other. I saw the bronze mirror emit a yellow light, shining on the mountain wall.
The monk surnamed Luo slowly moved the bronze mirror, obviously looking for something, while the other two looked around vigilantly.
Liu Qinghuan was surprised: "He's looking for a ban!"
Mo Qianli's shocked voice came from the side: "What! There is still a ban here!"
Indeed, although the Qu Yan Swamp is a gathering place for the Gu Immortal Gate, it has long been turned upside down by the younger generations of monks for more than 100,000 years, just like the underground labyrinth that Liu Qinghuan went to back then.
So it's unbelievable that there will be a ban here.
Mo Qianli asked, "Brother Liu, do you remember which sect this place was in ancient times?"
Liu Qinghuan was also recalling: "Taiyi Daomen?"
When the two of them were discussing, the monk surnamed Luo seemed to have finally made a discovery. The bronze mirror in his hand shone brightly, and a circle of ripples suddenly rippled on the empty mountain wall like rippling water.
When the two people on guard saw this, they couldn't help but smile with joy on their faces, and the nun even let out a cheer.
Liu Qinghuan and Mo Qianli were also shocked: they were really found!
I saw that the ripples slowly opened, and I saw that it was about to disappear. The monk surnamed Luo was already sweating profusely on his forehead, and a series of spells were constantly being played with the magic tricks, and he saw a pillar of light suddenly shoot out from the bronze mirror!
The pillar of light struck the mountain wall like a stone thrown into the water, splashing a large ripple. The ripples quickly dispersed, and a layer of cyan light curtain that shrouded the entire mountain wall flickered a few times and slowly emerged.
Including Liu Qinghuan, everyone present was very excited: what was hidden behind the light curtain was most likely the ruins of the Gu Immortal Gate! If this news got out, it would cause the entire Immortal Cultivation Realm to go crazy.
Mo Qianli was so excited that he scolded several swear words in a row: "This prohibition has existed for more than 100,000 years, it's too powerful!"
After a while, everyone's excited emotions slowly calmed down, and they saw the three people in front of the mountain wall discussing in a low voice, Liu Qinghuan carefully released his divine sense, only to hear the monk surnamed Yang ask:
"Brother Luo, what's behind this ban?"
The monk surnamed Luo shook his head: "I don't know this." The last time I was here, I was just trying to steal a dragon horn eagle egg, but I stumbled upon a ban here. I went back to check, and it was rumored that this place was the location of the Taiyi Daomen before the Boundary War. As for the rest, there is no more information. ”
The monk surnamed Yang nodded thoughtfully.
The female cultivator looked at the cyan light curtain, frowned and asked, "Husband, what kind of prohibition is this, and how to break it?"
The monk surnamed Luo fiddled with the bronze mirror, and after a while, his face was not very good: "I don't recognize what kind of prohibition this is, it seems that it can only be broken by force and force." ”
"Forcibly cracked?" said the monk surnamed Yang frowned.
"Hmm. This prohibition has been in existence for so long, it is already broken, otherwise I would not have found it. Now that its power should have been weakened to a very small part, it shouldn't be difficult to crack it by force. ”
"But!" The monk surnamed Yang's face also sank: "If you attack by force, the movement will be big, and I am afraid it will attract the attention of those people outside the mountain!"
When Liu Qinghuan heard this, he already understood.
"Brother Liu, what are they talking about?" Mo Qianli asked anxiously. His divine sense is not as strong as Liu Qinghuan, and he does not dare to release it easily in the middle stage of foundation building.
As soon as Liu Qinghuan said what he heard, Mo Qianli shouted: "Ho ho! ”
Several people over there also fell into a dispute, and the monk surnamed Luo changed several strange ban-lifting magic weapons to try to crack it, but they all failed.
"You two don't waste time!" The female cultivator was a little impatient: "If we drag it out any longer, when Yu Wenqing solves the Eagle King in a while, we will definitely enter the mountain to find the Eagle Egg, and we will be more passive." ”
The three of them argued a few more words, and finally decided to forcibly break the formation.
The nun took out a crystal-like cone, the monk surnamed Luo was a Fantian seal, and the monk surnamed Yang was a long sword with a sheath. Putting on a stance, apparently preparing to break the ban in one fell swoop with the strongest attack.
The nun struck first, and the cone shone shone brightly, spinning rapidly with the nun's technique. It was so fast that it seemed to stir up the space around it, and finally only a cloud of white light could be seen in its place.
"Hurry!" As the female cultivator shouted, the white light flew towards the forbidden like a meteor, and it drilled desperately on the cyan light curtain, bringing a buzzing sound.
But the cyan light curtain was surprisingly firm, only shaking slightly, and there was no sign of breaking at all.
The female cultivator's face darkened, and she suddenly increased the output of mana, and the buzzing sound became a little louder.
The monk surnamed Luo saw that the female cultivator could not break the ban, so he had to sacrifice the Fantian seal. He divided his hands, and the Fantian seal turned into five and threw it at the cyan light curtain. "Bang bang bang" five loud sounds, and the light curtain shook violently five times.
Liu Qinghuan turned his head to look out of the mountain, this movement! But those monks outside the mountain were fighting with the Dragon Horned Eagle, and it would not attract their attention for about a while.
The monk surnamed Luo didn't care, and Fantianyin smashed the ban again and again, bringing out a loud bang, which also made the light curtain shake even more.
And the monk surnamed Yang finally made a move. I saw him floating in the air, holding the hilt of the sword in his right hand and the scabbard in his left hand. The majestic spiritual power suddenly gathered in his right hand, and as he pulled the scabbard a little bit, the sword intent spread like a turbulent wave.
Liu Qinghuan was a little shocked, what kind of sword is this?
The monk surnamed Yang held the unsheathed black long sword in both hands and slashed forward!