Pick up the treasure bag and start cultivating immortals from the shrinking lamp

"Senior Brother Wu, the rest is up to you!" Xia Chen said solemnly.

"promise!"

Wu Zhongtian flew forward and started calling for formation.

"Brother Wu, long time no see!"

A middle-aged man appeared and nodded.

"It turns out to be Elder Chen from the Phantom Palace!"

Wu Zhongtian quickly returned the gift. When he traveled to Wu State in the early years, he had met Elder Chen several times.

"please!"

Elder Chen's cultivation is more advanced than that of the leader of Lihuo Cult, so he is full of confidence.

"Then please ask Brother Dao for advice!"

Wu Zhongtian waved his long sleeve, and a stream of black air flew out, fluttering like a flame, as big as a millstone, extremely viscous and dense, like a ball of dark oil.

Immediately afterwards, the black air soared into the sky and turned into endless dark clouds, as if ink was poured into a pool and dispersed instantly.

Suddenly, the sky was filled with dark clouds, covering the sky and the sun, and the world became dark.

"Rumble..."

In the dark clouds, an unspeakable coercion spread, and countless electric lights inside were like dense silver snakes scurrying around, seeming to be pregnant with extremely powerful thunder.

Elder Chen's expression was solemn, and he changed his previous contempt. He also knew how powerful the dark clouds in the sky were.

A flash of blue light appeared in his hand, and a three-foot-three-foot-long flag with a hazy green color and countless spiritual patterns appeared on it.

After just waving a few times, green energy emerged out of thin air, covering him tightly in the blink of an eye.

Boom!

Lightning flashed, dark clouds surged, and a thunderbolt as thick as an ancient tree fell from inside. The thunder roared like thousands of horses galloping.

Elder Chen only felt the green energy surrounding his body shake, but the power was not as terrifying as he imagined.

Just when he was about to counterattack, the second thunderbolt fell.

Rumble…

Thunder followed one after another, continuously, and Elder Chen felt like he was in a sea of ​​thunder.

"With such a terrifying magic weapon, Wu Zhongtian must have exhausted his magic power very quickly. When the time comes, he will use thunderous means to defeat it in one fell swoop!"

Elder Chen is very confident in his magic weapon. This Yimu Qingyun Flag was refined by the Yuanying Ancestor of Huanyin Palace by collecting the Yimu essence of ten thousand year old spiritual wood. It is an extremely rare defensive treasure.

But the thunder above the head seemed to have no end, it was endless, and it became more and more violent, and the color of the thunder gradually changed from cyan to purple.

Elder Chen only felt that there were electric snakes and thunder all around, the thunderbolts were ringing, the pressure was so great that he could strike, and there was no gap in all directions.

The green energy emitted by the Yimu Qingyun Flag was suppressed to the extreme. It seemed that if it was compressed a little more, it would explode. The whole person was like a lonely boat, floating in the ocean of strong winds and waves, and he didn't know when it would be destroyed.

"I can't stop being beaten passively like this!"

Elder Chen made a fierce move and spat out a mouthful of blood on the command flag. His energy suddenly surged and the pressure was relieved a lot.

Then he flew out against the thunder, trying to escape from the dark clouds.

But how could Wu Zhongtian let him come out? He was holding a green banana fan, and with just a wave, strong winds blew up, and a huge tornado erupted from the tip of the fan, blowing it back.

Elder Chen tried to rush out several times, but Wu Zhongtian slapped him back with a banana fan and continued to enjoy the baptism of thunder.

"Even the Golden Elixir Dzogchen monks can't handle activating the magic weapon like this, right? How can Wu Chongtian have such deep magic power?"

Elder Chen was frightened and frightened. If he continued like this, he might be the one who would run out of gas.

Seeing the other party leisurely holding a banana fan outside the dark clouds, with no intention of running out of mana, he had the intention of retreating.

Immediately, he took out a few talismans and threw them upwards. Suddenly a powerful green light bloomed, forcing the thunder in the sky away. Then, the green energy enveloped him and flew towards Yanbeiguan like a meteor.

Seeing that the opponent was retreating, Wu Zhongtian breathed a sigh of relief and did not pursue him. He waved his long sleeves and put the dark clouds in the sky back into his sleeves. The sky was still clear.

"Fortunately, the mission has been fulfilled!" Wu Chongtian returned and said with cupped hands.

"Thank you for your hard work, senior brother!" Xia Chen smiled, but felt a little painful in his heart.

Wu Zhongtian was able to defeat Elder Chen, who was a little higher than himself, all because of the thunder cloud and the Fengshen fan.

Thunder Cloud was transformed by Immortal Taihua and had great potential, and was upgraded to C level by Xia Chen.

The Fengshen Fan is also one of the props I picked up not long ago. With a single wave, it can send out a tornado and sweep everything away.

There was no way. The spiritual stones required to upgrade Toy Legion and Guiwa to B level were too huge. Now he could only upgrade other props to C level first.

On the other side, Zhu Ying looked cold.

It was a great shame to lose two battles.

He was just the head of the Lihuo Sect. Elder Chen was a real strong man in the late Golden Core stage, and his status in the Huanyin Palace was also very high. He didn't expect that he would also be defeated by the Tianyan Sect.

Then she flew into the air and shouted softly: "Huanyin Palace Zhu Ying, I have met all the seniors of Tianyan Sect!"

Her voice is not loud, but it is very penetrating.

After Xia Chen and others who were ten miles away heard this, they also drove Qingyun Flying Boat and arrived in front of Yanbei Pass in the blink of an eye.

On the flying boat, in addition to Xia Chen, there were Cao Guoqing, Wu Zhongtian, Lu Bai, and Xiao Yun'er.

Other Jindan masters are in charge of Yunxian City and Tianyan Sect.

"The Tianyan Sect has been inherited since ancient times and has a great reputation. The little girl would like to play a song to express her admiration. Please give it a try!"

Zhu Ying's voice is like the sound of nature, beautiful and beautiful.

"Fairy, you are too kind. It is a blessing for us to be able to listen to the fairy music of Huanyin Palace!"

Xia Chen sat cross-legged in front of the boat, took out a set of tea sets, boiled water and drank tea, pretending to listen attentively.

A light flashed in front of Zhu Ying, and a five-stringed Yaoqin appeared, three feet and six points long. The strings were five colors, corresponding to the five elements. There were also blue phoenixes at the head and tail, in the shape of a roc spreading its wings.

A mighty power like the abyss and the sea emanated from it.

Xia Chen's heart trembled. This ancient zither was actually a Taoist instrument!

The power was unimaginable.

Zhu Ying stroked the strings with both hands lightly, like flowing clouds and water, giving people a feeling of agility and lightness.

The fairy music played was like rolling waves, and like the moonlight flowing down, as if you were on the blue sea under the night.

The ethereal fairy music was long and melodious, as if it flowed from the fairyland, resonating with the heaven and earth, with an inexplicable charm.

On the city wall, Zhu Ying had a beautiful figure and white clothes, like a fairy about to fly away with the wind.

But in the music played, there was a murderous intent surging.

Huanyin Palace was good at killing people with music, and this "Blue Sea Tide Song" was created by its ninth palace master.

As soon as the music sounded, it concealed endless murderous intent, which was as if the sky was collapsing and the earth was splitting.

The sound of the piano turned into endless waves, rolling in like a tsunami.

Xia Chen sipped tea calmly, and the surging waves suddenly disappeared when they were about to hit the boat.

It was as if there was a black hole there, absorbing all the waves.

"Blue Sea Tide Song" can definitely be ranked in the top five among the countless fairy songs in Huanyin Palace.

Thousands of years ago, the palace master killed two demon sect Yuanying in one fell swoop with this song, shocking the entire Wu Kingdom's cultivation world.

Zhu Ying has been immersed in it for many years and has mastered it deeply.

I have already achieved the Golden Core, and I have the Five-Colored Jade Harp, a low-grade Taoist artifact, so even the most powerful Golden Core cultivator cannot resist it.

I didn't expect to hit a wall today, and the opponent was unmoved.

The sound of the harp changed, and the waves were no longer rolling, but there was a sense of tranquility.

"Ding Dong..."

The sound of the harp turned into a tangible tide, one wave after another, as if it had evolved into a real blue sea, which was going to wipe out the Ye Feizhou in the void.

Although the momentum was not as huge as before, the murderous intent was even stronger, making the sun and the moon dim and the sky crack.

However, no matter how the sound of the harp changed, Ye Feizhou remained unmoved.

After playing a song, Xia Chen seemed to be detached from the world, without a trace of mortal dust.

He stood up and saluted, saying, "The fairy's music is unparalleled and unrivaled in the world of immortal cultivation. We are so lucky to be able to listen to the fairy music!"

"Elder, you are too kind!" Zhu Ying said calmly, "Today, Tianyan Sect has the upper hand. Tomorrow, I will set up a large formation at the foot of Yanbei Pass. You can send people to break it, and even all the golden elixirs of Tianyan Sect can enter the formation together."

"What if someone from my Tianyan Sect breaks the formation by chance?"

"Then my Huanyin Palace will no longer interfere in worldly affairs, and the mountains of the two worlds will all belong to Tianyan."

"It's a deal!"

Both sides withdrew their troops and waited for the final battle tomorrow.

"Junior brother, that woman actually said that all our golden elixirs should break the formation together. I guess that formation must be very powerful. What should we do?"

Wu Chongtian was worried. There was still some gap between Tianyan Sect and Huanyin Palace.

"The Huanyin Palace, the Huanyin Palace, is good at illusion arrays and music. Now that we have seen the music, the only thing left is the illusion array." Xia Chen said.

"The Huanyin Palace is best at illusion arrays. It is rumored that the founder of the sect killed a mirage dragon and trained the dragon ball in its body into the treasure of the sect. In terms of illusion arrays, not to mention the Wu Kingdom's cultivation world, even in the entire Dongsheng Continent, there are very few sects that can match it." Wu Chongtian was very worried.

"If it is really an illusion array, I have my own candidates to break it!" Xia Chen was full of confidence.

Today, we were able to resist "The Song of the Rising Tide of the Blue Sea" entirely because of the E-level lucky pistol.

The lucky pistol copied by Gugu is exactly the same as the original except for the size and grade.

Then the distribution of red bullets and black bullets is naturally the same.

Xia Chen took out the tea set on the Qingyun Flying Boat, not to show off his elegance, but to cover up.

He secretly pulled the trigger in the name of drinking tea, and then drew props from the system.

The prop that was pulled out was called a sound absorber, which could absorb any sound around and make it into cans.

——

Outside Yanbei Pass, soldiers lined up and the two sides confronted each other. It was obvious that the time for a real decisive battle had come.

Zhu Ying waved her right hand, and five thin flag gates as thin as cicada wings and more than ten feet long appeared in front of the formation. The clouds and smoke inside were changing, and the light and flames were faint and flashing. It seemed that there were endless changes.

"This is the Five Elements Red Dust Formation. Please ask for your advice!"

Zhu Ying was very confident in the formation she had arranged. This Five Elements Red Dust Formation was obtained by the founder of Huanyin Palace from the Mirage Dragon Pearl. It was extremely powerful.

Even if several Jindan of Tianyan Sect entered together, it would be impossible to break the formation.

"Nephew Lu, you have condensed into a top-grade Jindan, and your magic power is far beyond that of ordinary Jindan. You can enter the formation to explore." Xia Chen said with a smile.

Under the stimulation of Xiao Qi and Xiao Yun'er, he burst out with infinite potential, and finally condensed a top-grade golden elixir last month, with unlimited potential.

"Yes!"

At that moment, Lu Bai carried a long sword on his back and flew forward.

After entering the flag gate, he saw a strange world, colorful and full of dreamy colors.

Before he could appreciate it, the world in front of him suddenly broke apart and turned into pieces of glass fragments. In each fragment, countless lights and shadows flashed, as if interpreting the lives of countless people.

At this moment, countless chirping demonic sounds suddenly came out of the void in the east, west, south and north. Countless thoughts flooded in, mixed with various emotions, including fear, joy, grief, worry, lust...

It was simply a world of mortals, and all the five aggregates were lost.

Lu Bai felt that he was trapped in one reincarnation after another, unable to extricate himself, and seemed to have fallen into an endless nightmare, and he couldn't wake up even if he wanted to.

This formation contains the thoughts and emotions of all living beings, endlessly.

For cultivators, the power of thought is not only useless for cultivation, but also harmful. If you are not careful and your soul is invaded, you will be at risk of entering the fire demon.

There is a huge amount of telekinesis in the Five Elements Red Dust Array, which was collected by the monks of the Huanyin Palace over countless years. It contains the life and death, joy and sorrow, emotional entanglement, confusion and confusion of tens of millions of lives. If you are frustrated, you will fall into it forever.

Lu Bai felt that his seven emotions and six desires were constantly magnified, and his soul had a tendency to collapse. This was a situation caused by being possessed by the devil and the inner demon could not be suppressed at all.

He roared and burst out all the sword intent in his body. The surging sword energy shattered all the telekinesis around him, and finally recovered a trace of clarity.

But before he could take any action, endless telekinesis rushed in from all directions and drowned him.

The Four Seasons Sword Art was then performed, evolving the four seasons within a radius of ten meters around him.

But telekinesis is ethereal and invisible, just like clouds and smoke, which can be broken up and reorganized, which is very difficult to deal with.

Gradually, Lu Bai's sword circle became smaller and smaller, but his telekinesis was boundless, like the surging sea.

"Elder Xia, why don't you give up Liangjie Mountain? I can let this young talent out of the formation." Zhu Ying said, "Otherwise, Tianyan Sect will lose a future Yuanying. Please consider which is more important!"

The strength of Jin State is far inferior to that of Wu State. After its large-scale attack on the border of Wu State, it soon attracted the attention of some people in Huanyin Palace thousands of miles away.

Zhu Ying is the saint of Huanyin Palace. Her teacher is Taoist Yuyang, who is also the Yuanying ancestor of Huanyin Palace.

Once the current head of the sect abdicates, she will be the next palace master.

Zhu Ying quickly guessed that there must be an immortal sect behind Jin State, and also guessed that there might be some mineral deposits near Liangjie Mountain, otherwise Jin State would not occupy the border of Wu State for no reason.

After a survey, the middle-grade spiritual mine was indeed found.

If she can control it, she will accumulate great prestige in the sect.

Maybe under the operation of Taoist Yuyang, she can become the palace master faster!

"It's not difficult to break this formation! Xiao Yun'er, go ahead and break the formation, don't let down my Tianyan's reputation!"

"Yes, Master!"

A girl of about seventeen or eighteen years old walked out from behind Xia Chen. Her skin was white, tender and moist, her lips and teeth were crystal clear, but her aura was very ordinary, just like that of an ordinary person.