Spirit Realm Walker

"Anyone who enters the Immortal Sect's Demon Sealed Land without permission will be killed without mercy?"

Hearing this, Xia Shuzhilian's face was suddenly startled. She looked at the three colleagues around her and whispered:

"It seems that the ancient tomb is the seal of a certain immortal sect, and the bronze sculpture is the guard. Have you noticed that this is very similar to the world view in the copy."

The expressions of Flower Language, Houde Zaiwu and the Saint of Fire became solemn, and the last sentence in the video seemed to have a strong impact on them.

The sweet and charming flower-language deacon frowned and said:

“Many copies of the extraordinary and saint realms have corresponding monuments or written records in reality, but it is more like the copies’ reference to reality.

"Things in the copy shouldn't appear in reality. What's going on?"

Houde Zaiwu had a stern face, while he was alert to his surroundings, he sighed in a low voice:

"No matter what the facts are, this matter is too bizarre and we need to report it to the elders."

As saints, the intelligence and information they know is not comparable to that of extraordinary practitioners.

The concept of Immortal Gate is very common in Saint Realm dungeons and belongs to the background of the world view, but they never expected that the "dungeon" would actually appear in reality.

Guan Ya and Jiang Jingwei were confused, and the red-haired girl shouted: "What are you talking about? I don't understand!"

They have never experienced a copy of the Saint Realm, they have just started to read the guide, and have no idea about the Immortal Sect.

The Saint of Fire said in a deep voice:

"Little princess, you have just been promoted to saints and know too little. It is very troublesome to explain these things. We will talk about it later."

Several deacons from the Hangcheng branch did not regard the three saints from the Songhai branch as the objects of discussion. They really did not have time to explain too much to them.

The three newly promoted saints only need to help them with peace of mind.

Xia Shuzhilian did not look at Yuanshi Tianzun and the others, but said to his companions with a solemn expression:

"Let's not mention the copy for now. If the bronze sculpture is the guardian of the ancient tomb, according to the meaning of the sentence in the video, the ancient tomb still contains terrible existence. If the archaeological team opens the ancient tomb, will it release the contents inside? Demon?"

Hua Yu's face changed drastically:

"I'm afraid the level of the ancient tomb incident will be raised, at least to the master level."

"No, we haven't reached this point yet!" Zhang Yuanqing said.

Xia Shuzhilian and others looked at him, the Saint of Fire frowned and said:

"Yuanshi Tianzun, you don't understand the seriousness of this matter. It is very likely to subvert everyone's understanding of the spiritual realm."

Hua Yu nodded, agreeing with the words of the Fire Sage.

Zhang Yuanqing did not respond to the vulgar fire master and continued:

"Let me tell you my opinion. According to the information in the news, experts estimate that the manufacturing process of bronze sculptures dates from the Song Dynasty. The Song Dynasty corresponds to a copy of the Saint Realm. The immortal sects of that era were depleted of talents and it was difficult to find masters.

"So, the 'demons' sealed in the ancient tombs will not be that strong. In addition, after the great changes in the world, most of the big bosses of the major immortal sects died, and a small number of them survived until the Ming Dynasty, but they still could not escape. After birth, old age, illness and death, except for those with tenacious vitality like the Night Traveler God, who can sleep through secret methods and continue their vitality, all major professions cannot survive.

"To sum up, I think that most of the 'demons' in the ancient tomb are dead, and the bronze sculptures are similar to props, puppets, and inferi. They are not real bewitching monsters, so they can continue to operate to this day."

The air suddenly became quiet, and Summer Tree Love, Flower Language, Houde Zaiwu, and the Saint of Fire were all stunned.

They looked at Yuanshi Tianzun repeatedly.

From the information disclosed by Yuanshi Tianzun, they can be extremely sure that this guy knows a lot of secrets, and he is definitely not pretending to understand. Judging from the tone of his talk, he even knows more than them.

Xia Shuzhilian calmed down her emotions and kept the female instructor's calmness, "How do you know so much?"

But her eyes were fixed on him.

Lao Bangzi told me. Zhang Yuanqing smiled: "I know more things than you think."

After a pause, he sighed:

"In addition, I now understand why the ancient tomb appears in reality."

These words touched the hearts of the four saints of the Hangcheng branch. Xia Shuzhilian looked anxious and asked:

"You know? Tell me"

Hua Yu, who was wearing a dress, leaned over silently, while the Saint of Fire stared at Zhang Yuanqing, waiting for his reply.

Jiang Jingwei and Guan Ya were a little further away, alerting the surroundings with the calm "Houde Zaiwu", keeping their ears open while guarding against dangers in the thick fog.

Zhang Yuanqing said slowly:

"The copies in the spiritual realm are all derived from reality!"

Are the copies in the spiritual realm all derived from reality? !

Such a simple sentence instantly stirred up a storm in the hearts of everyone present.

Xia Shuzhi Lian and Hua Yu's pupils shrank.

The deacon "Hude Zaiwu" who was alert to the surroundings turned his head and looked over in astonishment.

Several experienced saints, including the rude Saint of Fire, understood the value of Yuanshi Tianzun's words.

It further reveals the mystery of the spiritual realm, and a series of speculations and possibilities extend from it, which may be beyond the reach of many saints in their lifetime.

A few seconds later, Xia Shuzhilian's eyes showed surprise. She seemed to understand something based on the information she knew, and sighed:

"It's an amazing secret. I've figured out a lot of things that I couldn't figure out before. Thank you for telling me. Yuanshi Tianzun, your understanding of the spiritual realm is amazing. When the matter of the ancient tomb is solved, I want to buy you a drink and talk about it. The topic of the spiritual realm.”

As she spoke, a smile appeared on her cold face.

If you are a sex professional, I will definitely refuse. Zhang Yuanqing turned around and glanced at Guan Ya, and found that her expression was normal. He knew that the female instructor really wanted to chat, not a hint.

——If it was a hint, with Guan Ya’s insight, her expression would not be so calm!

Zhang Yuanqing immediately said:

"The bronze sculpture doesn't seem to be here. Without further ado, let's leave quickly and report the matter to the elders and let them resolve it."

This was a clever way to use the secret hidden in the incident to increase his level and directly ask the elders to take action.

Looking at the bronze sculpture itself, it is actually not yet at the point where the master takes action, but based on the current strength of the bronze sculpture, the minimum level is level 5 or even level 6.

Although it is not yet at the level of the God of Lust, it is still a great threat to everyone present. If you are not careful, someone will die here.

Dense fog is the domain of the Fog Lord. Lawful professions of the same level, caught in the thick fog, without geographical support, will never be the opponent of the Fog Lord.

Moreover, the grade of the bronze sculpture was obviously higher than that of everyone present.

Natsuki Love stared at him for a few seconds, "Okay!"

The Sage of Fire wanted to be tough, but when he saw that several colleagues suddenly paid attention to Yuanshi Tianzun's attitude and did not object, he could not refute.

Huayu looked at Yuanshi Tianzun with clear eyes: "Have you seen our faces?"

The Saint of Fire and Houde Zaiwu also looked over.

Zhang Yuanqing said:

"Dark clouds are overwhelming and blood is shrouding everyone. Everyone is in great danger. They may die or be seriously injured."

Xia Shuzhilian nodded: "It's normal. This is in line with our assessment of the bronze sculpture. It's just not a bloody disaster for everyone."

Before entering the dense fog, everyone knew that the level of dense fog was extremely high and that action might be risky.

The level of this incident means it is destined to be dangerous. What mission is without danger?

At this time, Guan Ya, who was always vigilant, warned in a quick voice:

"Be careful, something is approaching!"

Everyone was shocked and looked around quickly, getting into a fighting position.

However, the surrounding thick fog slowly flowed, without any abnormality.

Only Xia Shuzhilian, who was also a scout, looked sharply to the left and said in a deep voice:

"There's something unusual over there."

Hearing this, the Fire Saint directly formed a ball of fire and threw it in the direction indicated by Xia Shuzhilian's gaze.

The fireball rushed into the thick fog and seemed to hit something. It exploded with a "boom" and the thick fog shook violently. In an instant, everyone could clearly see the enemy in the fog.

It was a two-meter-tall bronze sculpture, wearing armor and holding a bronze sword, with a dull expression.

The thick fog quickly closed and engulfed the bronze sculpture.

Everyone tensed their nerves, took out their props, and stood ready.

At this time, Guan Ya shouted to Deacon Huayu: "Be careful behind you!"

The next second, the thick fog behind Hua Yu stirred, and a bronze long sword split the fog and slashed it down.

Deacon Huayu turned around when Guan Ya warned her, raising her right hand above her head. A vine sprang out from the wooden ring she wore on her index finger, wrapping around it and forming a wooden shield.

Duh!

The bronze sword cut the wooden shield in half with an indestructible force. The sword's power did not weaken, and it chopped off Deacon Huayu's right arm.

The blood-stained right arm fell to the ground with a clatter.

Deacon Huayu's face turned pale, and he was about to retreat when he suddenly saw the bronze sculpture's eyes light up with scarlet light, and two twisted and evil incantations appeared.

Her mind was shaken, her thoughts were instantly distracted, and she was stunned in place.

The arms of the bronze sculpture "clucked", making a tooth-breaking sound. He raised the bronze sword high and struck again.

At that time, Houde rushed towards the bronze sculpture like a bull, bent his right arm, raised it to the top of his head, and resisted the sword for Hua Yu with his flesh and blood.

Xia Shuzhilian took the opportunity to step forward, grabbed Hua Yu's shoulders, and pulled her back.

"Buzz!"

A thick khaki halo emerged, then shattered, and the bronze sword cut a bone-crushing scar on the arm of "Houde Zaiwu".

Even the monsters who are good at defense cannot stop the sword.

Fortunately, he was not alone. The Saint of Fire's eyes burned with anger, his body muscles swelled, and flames burst out from the surface of his body. His legs seemed to be equipped with propellers, turning into a swift fire and rushing towards the bronze sculpture. .

"Duang!"

As soon as the fire exploded, heat waves hit his face, and the two-meter-tall bronze body flew backwards and disappeared into the thick fog. Everyone only heard the loud noise of the showcase glass shattering.

The Saint of Fire roared and chased into the thick fog.

Jiang Jingwei roared and wanted to follow, but Guan Ya held on tightly.

Natsuki Love hurriedly shouted:

"Fire Sage, don't chase!"

As he finished speaking, the screams of the Fire Saint came from the depths of the thick fog.

Xia Shuzhilian's expression changed slightly, and she immediately glanced at Zhang Yuanqing. The latter understood, and the two of them rushed into the thick fog.

They soon saw the bronze sculpture and the Saint of Fire. He was pierced through the chest with a sword by the bronze sculpture and held high in the air.

This reckless saint paid a heavy price for his impulse.

But the fatal injury made the Saint of Fire become even more violent. He clenched the blade of the sword with both hands, emitting high heat, making the bronze sword appear the color of iron, and even the hands of the bronze sculpture were burned red.

Seeing this, Xia Shuzhilian summoned a dagger without hesitation. With her long legs wearing military boots, she ran wildly, rushed forward, and swung the dagger containing sword energy.

Ding!

The dagger that was supposed to cut iron like clay only made a white mark. Fortunately, the power contained in the blade made the bronze sculpture stagger.

At this time, Zhang Yuanqing grabbed the Fire Saint's shoulder and "pushed" him away from the sword edge.

"retreat!"

He carried the Saint of Fire and returned to the original route.

Natsuki Love is a calm swordsman and immediately retreats.

The bronze sculpture did not catch up and looked at them silently with its roughly carved face.

Zhang Yuanqing returned to Guan Ya and happened to see that Hua Yu's arm had been connected, and his palms were pressed against Hou De Zaiwu's arm, emitting soft green light to heal his injuries.

"Save this one too, otherwise you won't survive for five minutes." Zhang Yuanqing threw the Saint of Fire to Hua Yu.

"You damn thing, you won't be gentle." The Saint of Fire covered his chest with pain on his face.

Why didn't you expect that you would be skewered into mutton skewers when you went up there? Zhang Yuanqing complained in his heart.

Hua Yu trotted over in a hurry, placing her palms against the Fire Saint's chest to treat his fatal injuries.

The Saint of Fire took a few breaths, his face recovered slightly, and he said in a deep voice:

"I discovered one thing. The bronze sculpture has no item information. It does not belong to the spiritual realm. It should be made by the ancient immortal sect. Can you think that the item attributes are added by the spiritual realm in order to allow spiritual realm practitioners to control the props faster? Instructions.

"Are all props actually magic weapons?"

Hua Yu frowned and said, "Don't talk, this will help you live a little longer."

At this time, Xia Shuzhilian returned, took a look at the state of the Fire Saint, and his heart sank.

The bronze sword, like most of the Bewitching Demon's props, has a bleeding function, which means that Huayu must continue to heal in order to save the life of the Fire Saint.

Then, the two of them became living targets.

The enemy in the thick fog is elusive, making it difficult to fight. Even the mountain gods who are good at defense can't stop the sword. How can they save the two of them?

The Saint of Fire exhaled and said:

"I'm dead. You'd better leave me alone. Yuanshi Tianzun, take them away and inform the elders outside. I still have breath and can block it for you."

This reckless fire master is quite loyal.

Houde Zaiwu said in a deep voice:

"Give me some time to refine the museum, we can win."

The Saint of Fire smiled sadly:

"You also know that it will take time. I don't doubt that you can solve it, but it may cost one or two lives, which is unnecessary. Besides, it would not be cost-effective for Yuanshi Tianzun to die here."

Everyone was silent.

Houde Zaiwu moved his lips, but also fell silent. His expression was a little heavy.

Hua Yu looked at Xia Shuzhi Lian, who hesitated for a few seconds, then made a difficult decision and said:

"Let's go."

Zhang Yuanqing suddenly said: "I have a way, you can try it."

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