Chapter 461 Six Platforms in the Grand Hall

This is the first time that Li Yuanjiao has really seen the [Taiyin Moonlight] outside. It is contained in an ancient silver-gilt jade bottle covered with ancient talismans. It is dedicated on a jade platform and covered with an ancient magic weapon. It can be seen that Even in this cave, he is treated very seriously.

This jade platform is engraved with various formations. It seems that this object was once used to assist cultivation, or to extract some sub-level spiritual energy from heaven and earth. However, these formations have lost their effectiveness and have become just decorations. pattern.

The moonlight was flowing all over the secret room of my house. I was used to seeing the white light of the moon. I usually thought it was better. After I got used to it, I didn't find it strange.

Now that it sets off this grand scene, it suddenly feels precious. The silvery white color is dazzling. Li Yuanjiao is better. Everyone near the jade platform slowly recognizes this thing one by one, and the atmosphere has gradually become intense.

Jiangnan was once the dojo of the Yuehua Yuan Mansion, passed down from generation to generation by several immortal sects and sects. If any family doesn’t have a few ancient magic formulas, weapon refining methods and magical powers, how can they still need them? Even if it is snatched and handed over to the hands of Master Zifu, it will be a great achievement.

All the monks' eyes were reddened, and they were all greedy. Only a few people could still maintain their sanity. Rather than being able to maintain their sanity, it was more like they had not recognized this thing at all.

Xun Yizi, who was tall and thin and dressed in a black Taoist robe, was the first to recognize this object. He held Fuchen in one hand and pinched the corner of his clothes with the other hand. His eyes were staring straight, as if they were about to fall out of their sockets. Come down.

His eyes swept among everyone, and he first said:

"There are six people here, and four of them belong to the three sects and seven sects of our Yue Kingdom. If this thing is to be divided, it will also fall into the hands of our Yue Kingdom. You and other overseas monks should retreat quickly!"

His meaning was very obvious. The expressions of Zhong Qian and the man in red robe changed. Naturally, the man in red robe couldn't let him succeed and sneered:

"You, Mr. Xunyi, want to be vague and persuade a few people to leave first. How dare you put this little thought on the table? I'm going to overturn the table!"

He laughed, raised his hands to the five people around him, and shouted:

"I want you to know that this object is the long-lost [Taiyin Moonlight]! It belongs to the [Taiyin Xu Zhuo Qi], [Great Moon Flower Yi] in ancient books, and [Cathode] in ancient books, all of which refer to That’s it!”

His voice resounded through the sky, enough to cause the auras of several surrounding clouds to change. He was just afraid that no one would recognize him, so he shouted coldly and laughed loudly as he watched the crowd lose their voices.

"Guo Hong'er!"

Xun Yizi's expression turned extremely ugly and he muttered something lowly. However, the man in red robe was not afraid at all. He patted the red robe and put the token in his hand into his sleeve. He snorted contentedly, turned around and left:

"Everyone, go ahead and fight for it. We, Red Reef Island, are kind to everyone, so we won't fight with you!"

As soon as these words came out, Xun Yizi was really furious, and was severely slapped by him. Looking at the looks of several people around him, things were probably going to be bad now.

The atmosphere condensed for a few breaths, and another young man in black stepped back:

"We are not blessed to receive these treasures from heaven and earth, and we will not compete with you."

It turned out to be Zhong Qian, a young man who always kept a low profile. Seeing that this thing would cause endless trouble in his hands, he gave up generously, turned around and left.

Xun Yizi looked at the remaining four people, as well as a few faint breaths in the air, and said in a deep voice:

"If you are willing to retreat, I, the Xunyi son of Changxiaomen, owe you a favor..."

His words didn't cause any disturbance, not even a few people paid attention to him. They all looked at the jade platform with a sullen face. Xun Yizi suddenly jumped up and reached out to grab the jade platform.

"Boom!"

Almost five or six magic weapons appeared in front of him at the same time and struck at his hand. Xun Yizi had obviously expected it. With a feint, he lifted up the dust with his other hand and struck at the person next to him.

"you!"

In an instant, all kinds of magical light flowed in the air, and many people directly used Xianji. Several magical weapons collided with each other in the air, making bursts of violent roars.

Li Yuanjiao and Tulongjian stood in the air together, motionless, observing quietly. Tulongjian squinted his eyes and looked carefully, his spiritual consciousness moved, and he continued to interact with the token on his waist, waiting for the opportunity.

Li Yuanjiao took a cursory glance and saw that Kong Tingyun was using the jade beads to resist the magic light flying around, standing silently on the edge of the battlefield, holding the small golden mountain with the other hand, as if considering whose head to throw it on.

He had seen Kong Tingyun's Najin Mountain, which was a bit weird. He crushed Namutuo in one breath, and was so powerful when he was caught off guard. He especially restrained some people who were good at using magic.

Dragon Slayer Jian was carrying the long golden hammer and seemed to have the intention to take action. Li Yuanjiao said softly:

"Fellow Taoist Dragon Slayer, the monks from the Xuanyue Sect are my old friends. We can join forces."

Tu Longjian suddenly nodded and said:

"Let's take action now... I've watched it for a while, and there aren't any very powerful characters."

As soon as he finished speaking, he picked up the golden hammer and dropped it to his feet against the wind.

His golden hammer is an unknown magical weapon. It is very slender. The hammer is only half the size of an ordinary person's head. The shaft is more like a gun shaft and more like a long spear than a hammer. It swings down.

The man beneath him was dressed in golden clothes. He was a monk of unknown sect. When he raised his eyebrows and caught a glimpse of his golden hammer, he was shocked:

‘Dragon Slaying Jian! ’

He immediately put down the spell in his hand, and regardless of the opponent he was fighting for, he slapped the jade pendant on his waist, and light flew from his body, condensing into a large shield.

However, there was a crisp sound of glass, and the big shield had been smashed into pieces, turning into dust and disappearing. Dragon Slaying Jian lightly chased the man and started fighting. After only a dozen moves, the man was hit in the chest and vomited blood. Fly into the sea of ​​clouds and fly away without looking back.

Li Yuanjiao remembered Tulong Jian's earlier words and did not go over to help him. He just picked up the mysterious spirit mist and slowly moved towards the edge of the battlefield.

He just took a few steps closer, and the woman in Xiang-colored feathers turned back warily and shouted:

"who?!"

Li Yuanjiao slightly revealed the appearance of the mysterious spirit mist. Kong Tingyun was startled and said with some uncertainty:

"Brother Jiao?"

"It's me."

After hearing this, Kong Tingyun felt relieved, feeling happy and surprised, and continued:

"You're following me too! I have a helper after all...you have to be careful...this place is full of dangers..."

Li Yuanjiao paused in the air and said softly:

"A friend and I were collecting gas on the island, and we never wanted to stray into it."

"I see…"

Kong Tingyun simply took a step back, stayed a little away from the battlefield with him, and watched from the clouds together. After explaining for a while, she said:

"The item in the middle is [Tai Yin Yue Hua]. It's very difficult to win. I'm just taking a look here to know who owns this thing."

She smiled, narrowed her eyes slyly, and said softly:

"I don't have a chance now... I won't know for sure later."

Li Yuanjiao knew what she meant and nodded slightly. The two of them chatted a few words in the clouds, and the situation on the battlefield below gradually became clearer.

That Xunyizi was the one with the most profound cultivation and the highest magic skills among the people. Although he was surrounded and suppressed by everyone, a dragon-slaying jian happened to come out halfway and fought all the way to help him break the siege.

Now the two men were confronting each other around the jade platform, while a few unwilling monks were still wandering in the surrounding sea of ​​clouds.

Xun Yizi's face was not good-looking. He recognized the dragon-slaying jian, and even more recognized the [Six Ding Bing Huo Ling] on his waist. This object is an ancient spiritual weapon that has been famous for many years. It is famous for restraining monsters. It is no worse at dealing with monks. .

Seeing the Dragon Slayer Jian pinching the token, drawing out the mighty gray flames, and the scorching air blowing towards his face, everyone in the clouds took a step back, Xun Yizi was the first to bear the brunt, and his face was dripping with sweat.

Xun Yizi and Tu Longjian could easily push back everyone because they were sure that no one wanted to be seriously injured in the cave. But now that Tu Longjian took out the ancient spiritual weapon, it was his turn to be afraid.

'It's better to avoid his sharp edge first...wait until the end...he will suffer the consequences! …’

He took a few steps back, gritted his teeth, and finally retreated slowly, disappearing into the sea of ​​clouds as Dragon Slayer expected. Dragon Slayer shook his head and poured his magic power into the silver-white spirit shield.

As the osmanthus rabbits in several corners of the silver-white spirit shield lit up one by one, Tulong Jian cast a spell, and the spirit shield quickly shrank and fell into his palm. Then he put away the jade bottle, and his eyes scanned around the sea of ​​clouds. They all retreated.

Kong Tingyun glanced at him, understood quickly, and asked:

"Is this Dragon Slayer your good friend?"

"Some friendship."

Li Yuanjiao nodded in agreement. Kong Tingyun looked a little worried and secretly said:

"This person is very powerful. He is probably among the best among the foundation-building monks in the cave. You have to be careful...just be careful."

The two of them watched him put away the treasures. The magic light flashed in Dragon Slayer's eyes, and he found the two of them in the sea of ​​clouds. He quickly came over on the wind, saw Kong Tingyun, and said lightly:

"I've met Taoist friends."

Kong Tingyun returned the greeting, Dragon Slayer looked at Li Yuanjiao, and her tone was much better:

"Senior, I'll go to the mountains as soon as possible... I won't be able to find anything good if it's too late."

…

Li Xuanfeng and the others left the courtyard and moved up the mountain using their body skills. The caves they saw were all empty. Apparently these monks had explored the courtyard where they stayed and headed to the top of the mountain.

The three of them moved forward, and then they saw more than ten people standing in front of the main hall on the top of the mountain, each looking at the formation on the hall, but no one made a sound.

Li Xuanfeng narrowed his eyes slightly, and soon found a figure in gold robes among the group of people. He had a handsome face and stood with his hands behind his back. There were two long knives behind him, and black flames were hovering all over his body.

He followed Situ Chen all the way, and naturally they got together. He was not surprised, and his eyes did not stay on him for too long to avoid attracting attention, but looked at the main hall.

The main hall is built in blue and white tones and is very grand. The ground is paved with white jade-like stone tiles with simple patterns carved on it. There are several huge jade pillars standing on both sides, with a fairy seat at the top. There are six jade platforms on both sides.

There is a jade box on each of these six jade platforms. Five of them are placed quietly on the jade platform, glowing faintly. Only the last jade platform is quite strange.

There were two people next to the jade platform. One of them was sitting cross-legged, with a reddish complexion. One hand was on his knees and the other was on his chest. A long sword with a cold light was passing through his chest. Until it comes out from behind.

Another person knelt in front of the jade platform, with his left hand making a gesture of ingestion, and his right hand resting on the ground. The jade box on the jade platform had fallen to the ground, and a small corner was broken, leaving it open quietly.

The faces of these two people were lifelike, even slightly red, as if they had just calmed down from the fierce fight. The time in the hall seemed to be condensed at that moment, and would continue to flow at any time.

From Li Xuanfeng's angle, he could just see the jade box. It was empty, with only a circular groove, which was about the thickness of a little finger. It could be seen that it was once a circular magic weapon.

In the center of the hall was a large bell, which was bronze in color and engraved with two strange patterns, hanging quietly in the center of the hall.

Under the bell were six cushions placed horizontally and vertically, neatly arranged, with many things pressed on them, most of which were half-read ancient books, and some were small portable magic tools.

These things were either pressed on the cushions or placed next to them. Although there were many of them, they did not seem messy at all.

The formation in the hall flickered, and everyone stood in front of the hall, but no one dared to step in. They all stood in front of the hall eagerly, looking at each other, waiting for others to test them.

Lin Chensheng glanced at him and said softly with his magic power:

"Do you know the two people in the hall... Daoist friend?"

Li Xuanfeng squinted and looked at him. He felt that the clothes of the man with the sword in his chest were quite familiar. After careful consideration, he found that they were somewhat similar to Qingchi's clothes, but not exactly the same.

Bi Yuzhuang on the side whispered:

"Is that... Yu Xiuxian? It seems to be the senior brother of Yuanwu Peak back then?"

"It should be... "

Lin Chensheng carefully identified him and whispered:

"When Yu Xiuxian was killed by Guo E, Yuan Wu came to the East China Sea and made a fuss for a while, making Guo Shentong apologize for a long time... I never thought that he really died in the sea, or in this cave!"

The two talked for a while, looked at the body of another cultivator, and couldn't recognize this person for a while, so they had to give up, but saw a golden stream of light rising from afar, coming up along the jade-colored road, and also falling in front of the hall.

The golden light slowly settled, revealing two figures. One of them had a gloomy face, a black and gold Taoist robe, and held a long halberd. He was in the late stage of foundation building. He stared blankly at the figure in the hall. The Taoist robe he wore was seven points similar to the corpse in the hall.

The other person was also in the late stage of foundation building. He was dressed in white and had an extraordinary temperament. He held a magic sword in his hand and a crystal clear jade buckle on his waist. His black hair was loose and his eyes were indifferent. He looked up and down at the formation.

Lin Chensheng and the others looked at the man in the black and gold Taoist robe, and they felt more confident. They whispered:

"This is Tang Shedu of Yuanwu Peak! Judging from the appearance of his clothes, the person inside must be Yu Xiuxian... As for the man in white... I have never seen him before."

Li Xuanfeng said nothing, his eyes passed over the jade buckle on the waist of the man in white as if unintentionally, and he said quietly in his heart:

'Yu Muxian...! '