Yuwen Zhouyuan smiled slightly. If he wanted to flatter him, who could stop him?
Literary Saint Lu Xiaoyao said: "Brother, how did you get here?"
Yu Wen Zhouyuan told the story of how the Skeleton Demon Soul Wand entered the ruins. Wen Sheng Lu Xiaoyao's expression became solemn. After pondering for a while, he said: "It's strange, how can a Skeleton Demon Soul Wand come from without a demon?
Could it be...it shouldn't be possible."
After a pause, Lu Xiaoyao said seriously: "Brother, you have to be careful. The situation here is a bit complicated. The appearance of the Skeleton Demonic Soul Wand means that a big change has occurred. Because my cultivation has not recovered, I can't calculate it."
What, but I intuitively feel that something big is going to happen, and I can’t tell what it is specifically.”
Haifeng has been thinking about the secret cave. This is one of the five secret caves of the Illusion Sect. He couldn't help but interject: "Brother, Brother Lu said that you can enter the secret cave to find opportunities. Let's go in and see if it's okay."
Literary Saint Lu Xiaoyao glanced at Haifeng and said, "Did I receive the soul-suppressing beads?"
Yuwen Zhouyuan took out the soul-suppressing beads from the storage bag.
Literary Saint Lu Xiaoyao was secretly surprised and said: "Soul-suppressing Pearl, good guy! I got this treasure for you, haha, it seems that the Illusionary Sect has really been annihilated." He added: "No wonder, you have learned the universe.
Jade Whirl Finger...you are very lucky, otherwise you would not be able to receive the Soul Suppressing Pearl."
"What's the use of this thing?" Yuwen Zhouyuan asked.
Wen Sheng Lu Xiaoyao said: "You can't get in without him, otherwise you will definitely die even if you get in! Brother, go to the secret cave. With the soul-suppressing beads, there should be no problem. I'll give it to you outside.
You guard it. Haifeng, you can stay outside, you can’t get in."
Haifeng flew down regretfully. He waved to Lightning and said, "Brother, be careful. Come back quickly. Haifeng is waiting for you outside."
Yu Wen Zhouyuan nodded, and handed a pile of spiritual stones to Wen Sheng Lu Xiaoyao, saying: "Brother, this is for you, I will come out soon."
Literary Saint Lu Xiaoyao felt that Yuwen Zhouyuan was really considerate in his work. What he lacked and needed most now was the spiritual stone. He reminded again: "Brother, don't worry, just take the things inside, they are all ownerless things."
, Haha, actually I don’t know what’s inside, so be careful.”
The yellow "phantom dust" is the refined essence of earth. It is a thing with extreme properties. If you accidentally get a little bit of it, you will be sucked into it immediately.
The power of phantom dust lies in its "heavy". It can crush everything that enters, whether it is people or objects, even spirits and ghosts. Only soul-suppressing beads and a few Buddhist treasures can avoid phantom dust.
extrusion.
As soon as Yuwen Zhouyuan touched the rolling phantom dust with his feet, he was immediately sucked into it.
Yuwen Zhouyuan felt that there was a thick yellow-orange fog in front of him, and his body suddenly became heavier. The soul-soothing bead on his neck suddenly flashed, and a blue light shot out. Yuwen Zhouyuan suddenly felt relaxed, and the pressure immediately dissipated.
.With the rolling phantom dust, he was sent to an unknown space.
In this strange space, there are rotating yellow air masses up, down, left, and behind. It feels very much like the mysterious air seen in the Xuan Bing Cave, but the color is different. There are also many golden dove egg-sized floating in the air.
Crystallized block.
Yuwen Zhouyuan knew that these were earth essence crystals, a good thing for refining weapons, so he put them away casually. What made Yuwen Zhouyuan feel strange was that there was nothing here except these earth essence crystals. He originally thought that this
There will be many relics of the Illusionary Sect in the secret cave.
Yuwen Zhouyuan reached out and touched the rotating phantom dust, and his body was drawn in again. This time the pressure of the phantom dust seemed to be greater than before, and the soul-suppressing beads protected Yuwen Zhouyuan again.
In the blink of an eye, Yuwen Zhouyuan was thrown out again and arrived in another small space. In the center of this space was a cloud table with a one-foot-sized incense burner-like thing on it. It looked very simple and had some surface.
It has a raised fret decoration and a cover with a spirit beast button carved on it. Yuwen Zhouyuan knew that this must be a rare treasure of the Illusion Sect.
Yu Wen Zhouyuan tried to collect it, but he didn't expect that the thing was like welding to the cloud table, not moving at all. He tried his luck, but it still didn't move. Yu Wen Zhouyuan was shocked, even though the force he used just now was as strong as a thousand catties.
The tripod can be overturned, but it can't move this small thing.
Yuwen Zhouyuan stretched out his hand and pinched the spirit beast button on the lid. With a little luck, the lid was easily opened. A wisp of fragrance floated out from inside. Yuwen Zhouyuan suddenly felt refreshed. It turned out that this was a small
Small Danding.
The small alchemy cauldron was filled with mist, and many thumb-sized light yellow elixirs were floating up and down in the Dinglu alchemy room. Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't know what type of elixirs they were. He took out a mysterious jade box and collected the elixirs inside.
There were eighty-one elixirs in total. He closed the lid, hesitated for a moment, and finally gave up collecting the elixir cauldron.
Yuwen Zhouyuan felt a little uneasy. He felt that there seemed to be many small spaces like this in Huanchen, and how to get out became a big problem.
Sure enough, when Yuwen Zhouyuan was once again thrown into a strange space by Huanchen, Yuwen Zhouyuan was a little dumbfounded. There was nothing in this space. After traveling through five or six spaces in a row, he began to worry: This is going to spread.
Where can I get out?
What's even more frightening is that every time he jumps into the illusory dust, the pressure seems to be greater than the last time, and the resistance of the soul-suppressing beads seems to be gradually weakening. Yuwen Zhouyuan thought, if this continues, he will be trapped inside.
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Arriving in a new space, Yuwen Zhouyuan had just been thrown in by Huanchen's squeeze, and faced a red light. He reacted very quickly, and the thick soil-laden sword mist suddenly poured out, blocking the red light.
Yuwen Zhouyuan took a closer look and saw, "Hey guys, there are seven rays of light in the space, intertwined and colliding with each other, making a bright sound of "choi lang lang".
These seven rays of light are red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, indigo, and purple. Yuwen Zhouyuan observed carefully and found that these were actually seven magic weapons of different shapes. They seemed to have spirituality and were sharpening and attacking each other.
Yuwen Zhouyuan immediately covered it with the thick soil-based sword mist. The sword mist slowed down the flying speed of the magic weapon. He reached out and quickly grabbed one of them.
This is a purple hairpin, as long as the palm of your hand, with a smooth and delicate surface. The body of the hairpin is covered with strands of purple light, shining with a dazzling purple brilliance. It is beating in his hand, seemingly unwilling to do so.
Caught like this.
Yuwen Zhouyuan input a burst of mana, and the purple light of the hairpin dimmed immediately, and the beating stopped. Yuwen Zhouyuan couldn't help but smile and said: "Hey, you can't run away now."
The red magic weapon is a needle-shaped thing, with sharp ends and bright red color. It looks like a fire is burning in the needle body, which is very beautiful.
Several other magic weapons were also weird gadgets. Yuwen Zhouyuan took some effort to collect them all. He felt that these magic weapons did not seem to be from the Illusion Sect, but more like magic weapons used by monks.
After collecting the magic weapons, Yuwen Zhouyuan was really worried. Although he had obtained a bunch of various treasures, it would not be fun if he was trapped here.
Yuwen Zhouyuan had a headache when he looked at the rolling and rotating yellow phantom dust. He hesitated for a moment, and finally made up his mind. He said to himself: "His grandma's is a blessing, not a curse. It's a curse that can't be avoided. Let's fight for it."
Fell into phantom dust.
Suddenly, his whole body felt heavy, and the huge pressure made Yuwen Zhouyuan feel dizzy. He screamed in his heart that it was not good. The green light emitted by the soul-suppressing pearl seemed to be unable to withstand the huge pressure of the phantom dust.
Yuwen Zhouyuan eagerly released the flying swords of other Yuan Shen magic weapons to form an innate four-phase defensive sword array around his body. Suddenly, a strangely strong stickiness entangled him, and his figure suddenly stopped in the phantom dust.
Under that unparalleled huge pressure, Yuwen Zhouyuan desperately activated his magic power. In an instant, the innate four-phase defensive sword array and the soul-suppressing beads exerted force at the same time, and finally managed to withstand this huge force.
Yuwen Zhouyuan felt that all the bones in his body were about to be crushed. He tried hard to move his body. He knew that if he stood still, he would definitely not be able to hold on for long under this terrifying squeeze.
Yuwen Zhouyuan did not expect Huan Chen to be so terrifying. The innate four-phase defensive sword formation was forced by Huan Chen to less than a foot away from him.
The energy consumption was extremely huge, and soon Yuwen Zhouyuan began to lose strength. The pressure slowly penetrated into his body, his whole body made a "click" sound, and blood slowly flowed out of his mouth, nose, eyes and ears.
With tenacious perseverance, Yuwen Zhouyuan gritted his teeth and resisted the huge pressure. At the moment when he was about to be unable to withstand the pressure, the Thick Tuzai De Sword was touched.
With a flash of golden light, Yuwen Zhouyuan's whole body trembled, and the pressure suddenly became less. His body suddenly moved and slid into the depths of the phantom dust. After shaking several times in succession, he fell into a huge space. He didn't know,
This space is the real secret cave.
Viewed from the air, this space is completely different from what we saw before. It is surrounded by a soft yellow halo, and countless giant pillars of different heights are arranged in the air.
So hanging in the air.
Yuwen Zhouyuan doesn't care much about this weird phenomenon now. The arrangement of the pillars is almost certainly a powerful formation. As for what's inside, it can't be seen from the outside.
There is a small piece of white flat land next to the pillar group, which is also suspended in the air very abruptly. Yuwen Zhouyuan is really exhausted. The struggle in the phantom dust just now has cost him a lot of energy, and he can't support it anymore.
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Falling on the white flat ground, Yuwen Zhouyuan had no time to check, so he took out two high-grade spiritual stones and quickly recovered.
Yuwen Zhouyuan quickly repaired the damage to his body. Although Huanchen's squeeze just now was very short-lived and caused him serious damage, it also brought a benefit, that is, it forced his skill to increase rapidly. This kind of
The tremendous pressure caused his skills to rapidly improve to the point where he was just a hair away from reaching his true self.
Yuwen Zhouyuan stood up and felt that his whole body was full of endless energy, and his heart was full of confidence and fighting spirit. He himself was a little confused and couldn't figure out why he was in such a good mood.
Yuwen Zhouyuan looked around, but he was not in a hurry to enter the large array of pillars. He flew around and observed the pillars for a long time, but he still couldn't figure out what the array was and how to do it.