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Chapter 3552 Rainbow Cave
Tianhong Cave is located in the middle of Wanlong Continent. It is an ancient battlefield with many restrictions. Mahayana monks are at risk of falling if they enter.

In the depths of the Tianhong Cave, there is a long and narrow valley in which not a single grass grows, and the stone walls on both sides of the valley are uneven.

Wang Lihe, Wang Huayue, Wang Yier and more than a dozen monks from the Wang family walked forward slowly, their faces full of vigilance.

Ye Yuhuan escaped with the Ice Lion, and was hunted down by two Mahayana monks earlier. Ye Yuhuan stayed behind and let them run for their lives.

They dispersed and ran for their lives, and the enemy also sent fit monks to hunt them down.

In order to avoid being chased and killed, Wang Lihe and a dozen other members of the Wang Family Xiushan fled into the Tianhong Cave. Of course, they made some marks on the road, and the clan saw that they could trace them to the Tianhong Cave.

Half a quarter of an hour later, they walked out of the valley, and a rolling emerald green mountain came into view.

The sword case on Wang Lihe's back shook slightly, and Wang Huayue's sword case also shook.

There was a piercing sound of swords, and their natal flying swords flew out of the sword box, about to fly in a certain direction.

Wang Lihe and Wang Huayue hurriedly made a tactic, their flying swords' aura surged, stopped in mid-air, trembled slightly, and bursts of resounding sword cries came out.

Wang Lihe and Wang Huayue were fighting each other, Feijian flew back into the sword box reluctantly, and the sword box shook slightly.

"Go back quickly, there is something weird here."

Wang Lihe said in a deep voice, they quickly retreated to the valley, and Benming Feijian finally settled down.

"How is this going?"

Wang Lihe was full of confusion, this was the first time he encountered such a situation.

It seemed that something was summoning his natal flying sword, but he didn't know what it was.

"Let me go and see! You stay here."

Wang Yier said in a deep voice, there must be something special ahead.

Wang Yier put several defenses on himself and walked out of the valley.

Wang Lihe and others waited in the valley with serious expressions.

Half a day later, Wang Yier came back.

"I found a mountain, similar to our family's Burial Sword Peak, with many flying swords."

While talking, Wang Yier took out a small golden mirror and poured mana into it. Countless mysterious runes lit up on the mirror, and one could see a majestic giant peak with many flying swords inserted into it. The shapes are different, some only have the hilt, and some only have the blade body. The area above the mountainside is covered by white mist, and the situation inside cannot be seen clearly.

"Buried Sword Peak! Is there a sword spirit? One or two, have you gone up to see it?"

Wang Lihe asked.

"I can't get through the prohibition with thunder attribute blocking the way."

Wang Yier explained that some thick golden lightning bolts could be seen on the mirror surface, thunder and lightning.

He thought of something, and continued: "It is likely to be the sword spirit. I have estimated that it is tens of thousands of miles away from here. Such a distance can affect your natal flying sword. It is likely to be the sword spirit, or something of a higher level. It's about the flying sword."

"Sword Spirit!"

Wang Huayue's eyes were fiery. As a sword cultivator, she naturally knew what the sword spirit meant. If she could subdue the sword spirit, she could greatly improve the strength of the sword cultivator.

"There are a lot of restrictions here, let's hide here! Wait until the limelight passes, and then go out to find the clansmen."

Wang Lihe said in a deep voice.

They couldn't contact Wang Qingshan, so they could only hide here.

There is a small cave in the valley. They walked into the cave and set up warning arrays and warning puppets nearby to prevent enemies from coming quietly.

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Xuanyang Realm, Qianling Continent.

In Jiuyuan Mountains, a secluded manor, Su Jianjia, Su Xiangdong and an imposing man in white shirt were sitting in a red stone pavilion, talking about something.

"Fellow Daoist Bai, I heard that you refined a piece of Han Yan Stone and transformed it into the body of the acquired spirit body Han Yan!"

Su Xiangdong said with a smile.

Acquired spiritual bodies also have innate supernatural powers, not necessarily worse than congenital spiritual bodies.

Immortal cultivators use foreign objects to transform into acquired spirit bodies, and can master a unique innate supernatural power. The power of this supernatural power will increase with the improvement of cultivation.

It is certainly beneficial to do this, but you have to take a lot of risks. If you fail, you will die. If you have special panacea or secret talismans, you may be able to survive, but it is easy to drop your cultivation base. Even so, There are still many monks who want to transform into acquired spirit bodies.

"Fellow Daoist Su is so well-informed! You know all of this."

The big man in white shirt smiled boldly and said meaningfully.

"It's not that I'm well-informed, but that Fellow Daoist Bai competed with other fellow Daoists and used the supernatural power of the Han Yan Body, the True Flame of Han Yan. With this spiritual flame, coupled with the spiritual flame cultivated by Fellow Daoist Bai himself, it should be possible to cultivate Create a group of eighth-level spiritual flames!"

Su Xiangdong said meaningfully.

The white shirted man is called Bai Biao, and he has a mid-Mahayana cultivation base.

"Hey, Fellow Daoist Su is very knowledgeable and knowledgeable, but I can't hide it from you. To be honest, if I wasn't greedy for the true flame of Han Yan, I wouldn't want to try it, and it's also thanks to you for giving me a nine-yuan heart-protecting pill, otherwise I might not be able to hold on to it." In the past, Sun Daoyou got a piece of Qianyuan Divine Crystal and wanted to transform it into the acquired spirit body, but he died and disappeared."

At the end of Bai Biao's words, his face became serious.

Nine Yuan Heart Protection Pill is an eighth-rank pill. If you take this pill and fail to transform your spirit body, you can at least save your life. However, the Nine Yuan Merchant Alliance rarely sells this pill, mainly because the refining materials are hard to find.

"Qianyuan Shenjing? You Daoyou Sun really dare to think that Qianyuan Shenjing is the material for refining the Xuantian Treasure, which is more precious than Hanyan Stone. No wonder it will fail."

Su Xiangdong said in a regretful tone.

"No way, he is about to go through the fifth great catastrophe, and he has been stuck in the middle stage of Mahayana. If he succeeds, he will become the body of Qianyuan, master the supernatural power of Qianyuan Baojia, and his defensive power is no better than the talent of the body of dry earth How much less magical powers are there than the gods, we have a chance to survive the fifth catastrophe, our casual cultivators are not as good as the Mahayana monks from great forces, and we don't have so many treasures to resist the catastrophe."

Bai Biao said in a regretful tone.

Su Jianjia took out a Dharma disk with flashing white light, entered a Dharma formula, and gestured for a while.

"Fellow Daoist Bai has worked hard all the way. For the time being, stay in the Jiuyuan Mountains, and wait for Jianjia's Mahayana celebration to be held, and have a good drink."

Su Xiangdong sent someone to resettle Bai Biao.

Not long after, Wang Qingcheng walked in with Uncomfortable.

"In Xiawang Qingcheng, I met Su Daoyou and Su Xianzi. Wang Qingshan is my elder brother. After learning that Su Xianzi advanced into the Mahayana, Wang came here specially to ask for a glass of wine."

Wang Qingcheng clasped his fists and said with a smile.

"It turned out to be Daoyou Wang, and you have a heart."

Su Jianjia said with a smile, she sent someone to check the details of the Wang family, and knew who was in the top ranks of the Wang family.

Wang Qingcheng is Wang Changsheng's son, so it is a great honor to come to attend her Mahayana celebration in person.

After chatting for a while, Su Xiangdong felt uncomfortable and took Wang Qingcheng down to rest.

(End of this chapter)