But the previous battle seemed to have destroyed the vital energy layer above Mingyuezhai. Even though time has passed for a long time, there seems to be a huge vital energy hole in the high altitude above Mingyuezhai.
The thin vital energy does not have much barrier to the vital energy of the stars. Although the sky is a bit gloomy, above Mingyuezhai, there are many golden flowers and honeysuckles falling continuously like snow.
There was a dead silence inside Mingyuezhai, and all the monks inside were in a state of palpitations and didn't know how to deal with themselves.
Their familiar sect leader suddenly became a monster that they couldn't understand, and disappeared from Mingyuezhai, and the enemy that caused her to disappear was the Three Saints. None of them knew what fate would be to greet them next.
The area hundreds of miles outside Mingyuezhai is also extremely quiet.
There were obviously many monks from the sects who had already arrived around Mingyuezhai before, but after a long time since the battle, all the monks who left, except for a few monks who left, neither left nor entered Mingyuezhai.
A monk in black was sitting on his back against a blue strange bird, silently looking at Mingyuezhai not far away in front of him.
This blue bison looks like a big quail. Although it is bigger than a buffalo and is countless times larger, it looks really similar.
Even though it is so big, its expression still looks very honest.
Its feathers are all blue and very soft. It stops on the ground at this time, and its feathers are loose, like a large blooming blue dandelion.
Most of the monk in black clothes was trapped in soft feathers.
He lies comfortably.
From his position, the light falling from the hole above Mingyuezhai formed a huge hazy light column. Inside the light column, there were countless tiny light stars flashing, looking beautiful and dangerous.
Mingyuezhai did not open any mountain protection array at this time. I don’t know if it was the mountain protection array completely destroyed, or the female cultivators who had no heads in Mingyuezhai felt that it was not important to open the mountain protection array at this time.
But when these tiny stars float, the difference in the concentration of spiritual energy inside and outside the mountain gate of Mingyuezhai naturally caused a faint halo around Mingyuezhai.
At this moment, the monk in black suddenly opened his eyes wide.
He saw a light approaching the halo without any hurry, and it was obvious that he was about to enter Mingyuezhai.
In fact, there are many tacit things in the entire cultivation world. Now everyone is observing this Mingyuezhai who does not enter but does not allow Mingyuezhai to leave.
Of course, the war at the Three Saints level is not something that monks like them can participate in. For them, rashly entering Mingyue Zhai may be full of many unknown dangers, and in a sense, it may also offend the Three Saints.
Therefore, all the monks present just surrounded Mingyuezhai and waited for the instructions of the Three Saints.
At this time, the Three Saints did not have any holy decrees, but the monk in the light of escape seemed not to be a subordinate of the Three Saints.
The monk in the God Transformation Stage of the Beast-Driving Chai was shocked. He had not had time to do anything, but someone had already appeared before the light of escape.
Several monks wearing golden robes and running patterns on their bodies were like rounds of burning sun, stopping the female cultivator in the lead.
These monks wearing golden robes were not monks from the four continents on the edge of the East, but from the Xuanjin Continents of the Seventh Continents of the East. The Jiuxuan robes on their bodies have already demonstrated their identities.
In the Jinwu Ancient Sect in Xuanjinzhou, only cultivators who are close to the ninth level of Nascent Soul and who are close to the tribulation are qualified to wear this kind of robbery.
These monks from the Jinwu Ancient Sect have strong qi and blood, and are all in their prime and are the most capable of fighting.
When they saw these monks in the escape light clearly, they did not think that these people were shocking, but for some reason, when they stopped the female cultivator, they looked at the calm but beautiful woman.
Their faces were uncontrollable and fear arose in their hearts.
"This fellow Taoist..." Among these monks from the Jinwu Ancient Sect, the leader of the Zhenjun Tianyu frowned slightly. As soon as he spoke, he only said four words. However, the female cultivator not far away from the opposite side
He has already said: "You don't need to worry about things that you shouldn't care about, let alone Xiaoyuzhou. You people from Xuanjinzhou should just wait."
The faces of these monks from the Jinwu Ancient Sect were a little ugly. They were all afraid at this time. The more they didn't know where the fear came from, they knew that there must be a reason for fear, but at this time they all saw it clearly.
Among the four monks behind this female cultivator, three seemed to be wearing Mingyuezhai's robes.
True Lord Tianyu took a deep breath, and he felt that he shouldn't be able to get out of the way.
The junior brothers behind him also had the same thoughts, but at this moment, his face suddenly turned pale, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans instantly rolled down from his forehead and hair.
He suddenly turned around and signaled all his junior brothers to get out of the way.
"What's wrong, senior brother?"
His junior brothers didn't know what happened, and watched the female cultivator bring the four monks behind him into the mountain gate of Mingyuezhai. When they couldn't help but ask softly, at least five or six lights were flying around them.
Come here, there are even powerful people from the God Transformation Stage.
They all have the same questions.
"She just felt a sword intent for me."
True Lord Tianyu looked at the depths of Mingyuezhai Mountain Gate in awe, and he said tremblingly: "That is the sword intent among the sword auras that come with countless electric auras."
hiss……
A sound of gasping in the air sounded.
All the monks who watched the disappearance of the female cultivator, all looked pale and cold sweat fell.
Just now, all of them gathered outside the mountain gate of Mingyuezhai and witnessed the battle in Mingyuezhai with their own eyes. Therefore, compared with those monks who watched the live broadcast in the faraway continent, they knew better that the fluctuations of vitality were.
How terrifying.
They were even more sure that that level of battle was a battle that they could not participate in or even understand.
Since the people who participated in this battle came, there was no way they could speak.
...
Lu Shenliang wandered casually among the mountain gate of Mingyuezhai.
She came to Mingyuezhai not because of some careful plan, but suddenly had an idea.
She was originally going to see Wang Li at Yilei Mountain, but when she wanted to go to Yilei Mountain, she went to Mingyuezhai for a walk.
Although the creator's identity in the cultivation world is the master of Mingyuezhai, and she may have borrowed this identity for countless years, she did not think that the creator would leave anything useful to her in Mingyuezhai.
information.
Everyone in Mingyuezhai naturally easily saw Ye Jiuyue and others following her, but when a trace of sword intent flowed out casually, no one dared to approach her, and no one came to stop her.
walk.
She walked like a garden and finally entered the sect master's hall where Mingyue Zhaizhai Lord usually meditated.
Before entering this small white jade-like hall, she did not find any unusual aura, but when she entered the hall of the sect master and stood on the lotus platform where the creator usually consolates, she
But he was surprised.
Her eyes fell on the opposite wall.
There are some crimson runes on the white jade-like walls.
Those runes are very strange, like rock paintings drawn by someone with a crimson rock. It is obvious that the times have been very old, and the crimson powder has undergone strange changes, exuding a vicissitudes of vicissitudes.
His painting skills also seem vulgar, even a bit clumsy, just like the graffiti of clumsy people, and even the paintings drawn by some children are not as good as those of them.
However, the content of the lines drawn really surprised Lu Shenliang.
These paintings seem to be very independent content, but they are all contents of the old era that cannot be understood by the cultivation world of this era.
She looked at these paintings quietly and gradually realized that the contents of these crude paintings could be attributed to weapons.
There is a painting of a giant dragon with three heads, which is Gidora, a mythical gene beast that appeared in the insect hunting mountain before.
It seemed to have a starry sky above its head. In the starry sky, there seemed to be a huge meteorite floating on the dark side of a planet. Inside the meteorite, a strange curved cannon barrel stretched out, and the outer edge of the cannon barrel was chaotic curves.
, it is like a tide and a flame of destruction.
In front of its left side, there is a drop of water. There is a deep dent on the wall in front of this drop, giving people the feeling that this casual water drop seems to be able to penetrate the wall with a single stroke.
.
Below this Ghidora, the disordered red line is like the sea water swaying.
Deep in the sea, there was a dark red figure. His body seemed to be covered with corals, but those corals seemed to have a sharp texture. After looking at it for a long time, I felt that it seemed not covered with corals, but the person was wearing it.
An extremely unique armor.
Behind this Gidorah, there was a woman who looked like a witch. Countless fragments seemed to evaporate her body, and those fragments seemed to be like insects and dust.
In the blank spaces of all these pictures, there are burly bones, giving people the feeling that all the things that appear in these pictures can reap countless lives.
But Lu Shenliang's eyes swept through these pictures, and what finally attracted her eyes were the two thin lines above these pictures.
The two thin lines are like two parallel lines that never intersect, but under her gaze, it seems that these two thin lines will eventually meet somewhere, and are destined to meet somewhere.
But in the center of these two thin lines, there is a faint question mark.
"Do you Mingyuezhai have any records about these paintings?"
She looked at the question mark and suddenly felt inexplicably chill, then she asked.
"I don't know." Ye Jiuyue and others looked at each other, then shook their heads, "We have never entered here, nor have we heard of records about these paintings."
Lu Shenliang took a deep breath and said slowly: "Maybe these paintings had existed before she came to Mingyuezhai. It is very likely that she chose it because there are such paintings in the sect master's hall.