Cultivation of Immortality Begins from the Red Mansion

Half an hour later.

After flying down for more than ten miles, a red light barrier appeared in the fiery red magma, but it was difficult for people to detect it. If it hadn't blocked the detection of divine consciousness, Ji Lingyu felt that he wouldn't be able to find it even if he bumped into it.

At this time, he did not stop flying. The four people in front of him all passed through the red light curtain, and they did not stop and flew in.

When I came in, I saw that this was a small square space surrounded by red rock walls. I couldn't detect it with my spiritual sense. It seemed that there was a powerful formation restricting it. I didn't know what was going on inside.

In the middle below, there is a red five-pointed stone platform about ten feet in diameter, which is divided into five stones of different colors: gold, blue, green, red and yellow.

At this time, the other four people were already standing in a corner, leaving the red stone empty in front.

Seeing that Ji Lingyu had also arrived here, Huang Yuanfeng couldn't wait to say: "Fellow Daoist Ji, come down here quickly and unlock the formation restrictions."

Youyue stared at Huang Yuanfeng with an incomprehensible expression, but she couldn't say anything.

Huang Yuanfeng took the initiative, and she seemed to have acquiesced to this matter.

Ji Lingyu ducked in front of the red stones on the stone platform without haste.

Youyue looked solemn at this time, her voice was high-pitched, and she said loudly and heroicly: "Fellow Taoists, pour your whole body's original spiritual energy into the stone platform, and do not mix it with any other mixed spiritual energy."

After saying that, he took the lead and pressed his right hand with a shining green light on the green stone on the red stone platform. The green light started to shine, and everyone also pressed their right hands with shining lights of various colors on the stone platform.

After a while, there was a muffled sound from the stone platform, and the five colors of gold, blue, green, red and yellow light converged in the center to form a dazzling white light group. The white light became brighter and brighter, and no one could look directly at it.

They all closed their eyes and tilted their heads.

After a moment, a huge suction force came from the stone platform, and it actively absorbed the original spiritual power of the five people present.

Ji Lingyu poured the fire spiritual power into the red stone below with his right hand, while the blood-red light hidden in his sleeve with his left hand flashed, and a one-inch-long transparent awl with the divine light of the blood spirit shone faintly in it.

He watched the movements of the four people out of the corner of his eye. Huang Yuanfeng closed his eyes slightly, and with his free right hand, a bright yellow light poured earth spiritual power into the stone platform.

While Youyue was injecting green spiritual power into the stone platform below, she stared at Huang Yuanfeng's movements with a solemn expression.

You Ruo and Jin Kui both looked solemn and closed their eyes, injecting all their magic power into them. At this time, they both seemed to be at the end of their spiritual power.

At this time, Huang Yuanfeng's eyes suddenly opened, and yellow light flashed in his eyes as he looked towards the red stone platform, and shouted loudly: "Everyone, this stone platform absorbs the original spiritual power too slowly. Let's activate the golden elixir's original spiritual power and pour it into it with all our strength to speed up the process. Break the formation restrictions."

Youyue lowered her head and glanced around at everyone present. She looked at Youruo worriedly and said softly: "Hold on for a while longer."

But his left hand held Youruo's slender and tender right arm next to him, and injected his own magic power into Youruo's body.

A soft and weak voice came from the throat of the woman in pink robe who had been silent from beginning to end.

"Sister, I can still hold on."

But his face was pale and his arms were shaking.

Huang Yuanfeng glanced at Ji Lingyu, who looked calm and expressionless, eyes slightly closed.

He looked at Jin Kui, who was already trembling all over, and frowned.

But he looked at the two women across from him again. There was a subtle smile on Gujing Fubo's face.

At this time, the stone platform had already reached the sky and the dazzling white light was scattered in all directions. Everyone's eyes were filled with white light, and they could no longer see anything.

Ji Lingyu had no choice but to close his eyes tightly, and still covered the vast space with his consciousness, not missing any movement, especially Jin Kui on the left and Huang Yuanfeng next to him.

At this time, Huang Yuanfeng and You Yue were heard shouting loudly at the same time: "Broken!"

"Boom!" A muffled sound came from the stone platform in front of him. The formation was broken, but the white light was still dazzling, making it impossible to open his eyes.

Ji Lingyu stepped back in a flash, but at this moment, his consciousness suddenly noticed a flash of sharp sword intent coming from the left.

He had a resolute face, and his sharp eyes were slightly opened under his sword-shaped eyebrows, looking into the depths of the dazzling white light on the left, with a slight sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"Finally can't bear it anymore!"

His consciousness locked on the young man in yellow brocade. The transparent awl in his left hand, which was condensed with the divine light of the blood spirit, emitted a dazzling blood-red light and was thrown to the left. It turned into a very fast blood-red light and disappeared in this vast expanse of white light. middle.

At this time, a three-foot-long golden flying sword flashed half a foot in front of him with a dazzling golden light, and the next moment it was about to pass through the chest of the young man in white clothes in front of him.

Ji Lingyu didn't panic, the blood-red light in his right hand shone brightly, a ball of Nine Netherworld Flames emerged from his palm, and he moved forward to block it.

The three-foot golden flying sword shining with golden light was blocked by the blood-red flames, and could not move forward even an inch. The sound of the flames and golden light colliding with each other was endless.

Ji Lingyu controlled the blood spirit divine light with his left hand without stopping, when he heard a miserable howl coming from the young man in yellow about a hundred feet away on the left.

At this time, I heard a soft and urgent voice from the right.

"Sister, be careful!"

"Uh……"

At this time, a high-pitched heroic voice shouted angrily!

"Youruo!!! Huang Yuanfeng, how dare you!"

Ji Lingyu didn't care what happened to the three people on the left. Blood-red light flashed in his slightly opened eyes. Under the Nine Nether Flames, he saw a golden ball of light rushing out of Jin Kui's head, who was about a hundred feet away. Flashing upward.

He snorted coldly, and with a move of his left hand, the transparent awl condensed with the divine light of the blood spirit disappeared in a flash from the back of Jin Kui's corpse, and another change of light struck through the golden ball of light.

"what!"

There was a sharp scream, but it stopped abruptly.

The golden light suddenly dispersed into a piece of golden mist and disappeared in this vast white light in a moment.

The blood-red light in Ji Lingyu's right hand slowly faded away, and he held the uncontrolled golden flying sword. He flashed to the body of the young man in yellow brocade clothes, and looked at it with the blood-red light shining in his eyes.

The young man in yellow, Jin Kui, now had a blood hole in his chest and was still bleeding.

He didn't bother to pay attention to anything else. He searched with his spiritual consciousness and picked up a storage jade pendant from his waist in his left hand and hid it in his sleeve. There was nothing else useful.

Ji Lingyu flashed again and flew to the left edge of this small space. The light in his right hand changed and he put the three-foot golden flying sword in his hand into a red storage bracelet.

The red light continued to flash in his eyes, and he activated the Nine Nether Flames to see what was happening to the right a few hundred feet away in the white light.

At this time, the violent movement on the right had disappeared.

You Yue was seen standing in the lower right holding You Ruo, who was covered in blood and unconscious, staring at the white light in the upper right with a face filled with resentment.

There was a hundred feet away, Huang Yuanfeng's expressionless eyes were slightly closed.

His left hand was currently holding a half-foot-long yellow giant sword dripping with bright red blood.

At this time, the man turned to look at Ji Lingyu on his left, his eyes slightly narrowed, revealing a trace of yellow light.