Mortal Seeking Immortal

Xiaoshan waved his sleeves and pulled out the Lingxiao Shadow Moon Shield in front of Ye Zhou. The next moment, the spirit sword struck the shield with a clang. The shield shook and was pushed back a short distance. Xiaoshan quickly returned Injecting a burst of spiritual power into the shield, the shield stopped its retreat, and the light on it shone brightly!

The Lingxiao Shadow Moon Shield charged up and shook, and the spirit sword that landed on the shield was sent flying for more than three feet with a 'whoosh' sound!

Yuan Kai shot a few bursts of spiritual power onto the spiritual sword to stabilize it.

Taking advantage of this gap, Xiao Shan turned around and used two swords to break the restriction on the incense burner. At the same time, the spiritual sword in front of Yuan Kai released a dazzling spiritual light, and a cold sword energy emitted from the sword blade. In an instant, the spirit sword flew towards Ye Zhou with great force!

The spiritual sword arrived in front of Ye Zhou in the blink of an eye. With quick eyes and quick hands, Ye Zhou pulled out the remaining incense stick on the incense burner. At the same time, a golden light appeared out of thin air, enveloping Ye Zhou and Xiao Shan and disappeared into the Dan Palace.

It was Xiaoshan who activated his top-quality foundation-building magic shoes.

The spirit sword struck the air. Yuan Kai looked at the place where Ye Zhou disappeared. He snorted coldly and put away the spirit sword. He was about to use his consciousness to sweep towards the wooden frame with heavenly materials and earthly treasures placed around him. Unexpectedly, his eyes were fixed on the wooden frame surrounded by heavenly materials and earthly treasures. Ye Zhou took away the remaining incense from the dusty little incense burner.

Yuan Kai frowned slightly, wondering what was so strange about the remaining incense stick. Ye Zhou was willing to give up so many spiritual plants in the palace to take it away. He stepped forward and carefully looked at the incense ashes left in the incense burner. , trying to discern any clues from it.

After a moment, Yuan Kai's frown deepened: "This mysterious residual incense has no smell at all. It's really weird. Even I don't recognize it. It's okay. Take some ashes back and ask Master to identify it."

Yuan Kai took out a small jade box from the storage bag, randomly took some remaining ashes from the incense burner and put it into the incense burner, and then began to carefully select the heavenly materials and earthly treasures in the Alchemy Palace.

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In the center of the inner secret realm, stands a tall and magnificent palace. The entire palace is built with countless top-quality spiritual stones, spiritual jade and other objects. It is decorated with countless rare treasures of heaven and earth, and doors and windows made of ten thousand-year-old sacred wood. Various lifelike mythical beasts are carved on it. Lingzhi.

A meandering and wide spiritual stream gurgled around the palace. Countless spiritual energy that was so rich that it was almost substantial floated out from the stream and condensed into a piece of white mist, floating on the spiritual stream.

On both sides of Lingxi River, various rare and exotic flowers and plants are planted, quietly exuding their fragrance.

Less than five feet away from Lingxi, there was a thick to almost viscous black mist. There was no grass within three feet of the black mist. Between Lingxi and the black mist, a huge and thick golden shield fell from the sky. Lingxi and the palace are firmly covered in the protective shield.

This black mist stretches for nearly hundreds of miles, and auras so powerful that people can't help but tremble are emitted from the black mist.

From time to time, several rickety figures appeared vaguely in the black mist. These figures moved slowly and were in ragged clothes. As they walked, a heavy sound of "clang, clang, clang, clang" came from their bodies. They had been walking tirelessly here. For countless years...

In the spacious and bright front hall of the palace, a golden light flashed, and the figures of Ye Zhou and Ye Zhou appeared out of thin air in the hall.

Ye Zhou, who came here with Xiao Shan, couldn't wait to release his spiritual consciousness and swept into the hall. He saw that the hall was empty, with only six smooth and simple jade pillars standing in the hall. Other than that, there were no other decorations.

At the end of the front hall, a tall water wall with sparkling waves appeared. Ye Zhou was about to see what was behind the water wall, but unexpectedly, the water wall could block the monks' spiritual consciousness from detecting it, so Ye Zhou had to withdraw his spiritual consciousness. .

As Ye Zhou looked at the scenery in the hall, several more golden lights flashed through the hall. The golden light dissipated, and the figures of the monks appeared in the hall. Ye Zhou hurriedly took Xiao Shan and carefully retreated to the corner of the hall to watch what happened.

As soon as the monks who appeared in the hall stood still, they quickly turned into a black shadow and retreated to the surroundings. They vigilantly released their spiritual consciousness and quietly passed over the people present, as if they were checking the cultivation of other people. for.

When Ye Zhou noticed that there were three rays of spiritual consciousness passing through him and Xiao Shan, he paused for a moment. At the same time, three monks present looked at Ye Zhou with a flash of doubt in their eyes, as if they were wondering why Ye Zhou and Xiao Shan were so different from each other. Even someone with such a low level of cultivation can enter this hall.

But then, the three monks looked away. For them, the biggest threat came from the monks of the same realm next to them.

While the monks were sizing up Ye Zhou, Ye Zhou was also sizing them up.

Among these monks, Ye Zhou recognized a few familiar faces, such as the eighth prince of Shengyun Kingdom and Qiu Xiong of Wanjianmen who was dressed as a beggar. These two people were not as vigilant as other monks, but instead showed a touch of relaxation on their faces. He looked as if he was just here to play.

When Ye Zhou's eyes fell on the eighth prince, the eighth prince happened to look at Ye Zhou, and their eyes met in mid-air.

Seeing Ye Zhou appearing here, the Eighth Prince did not show any surprise. A smile appeared on his face. He raised his hand and cupped it to Ye Zhou, as if greeting him. He behaved gracefully, and Ye Zhou also returned the salute. , then moved his gaze elsewhere.

The Eighth Prince also withdrew his gaze at the same time. At this time, among the two Foundation-Building Dzogchen monks following the Eighth Prince, one of them dressed as a Taoist came forward and said: "Your Highness, this hall is empty. Look, not all the people here have arrived yet, so the mechanism here hasn’t been opened yet.”

"I don't know when the rest of the people will arrive. Your Highness, why don't you take this opportunity to rest for a while and recover some spiritual power? Please rest assured, Brother Li and I will protect your safety."

As soon as the Taoist priest finished speaking, the monk surnamed Li also hurriedly echoed him.

The Eighth Prince thought for a moment, then nodded and smiled, "Okay, but it will be hard for Taoist Master Qiu and Friend Li."

The monks surnamed Qiu and Li waved their hands repeatedly, flattered and said, "Your Highness is too polite. It is our blessing to work for you, so why should we talk about hard work?"

The Eighth Prince nodded slightly, and saw that the monk surnamed Qiu was busy performing a dust-cleansing spell on the ground to brush away the non-existent dust, and then took out an exquisite and luxurious jade mat from the storage bag and put it on the ground, bowed his head and stretched out his hand to the Eighth Prince, saying, "Your Highness, please."

The Eighth Prince did not say anything more polite, and sat cross-legged on the jade mat. After swallowing the elixir, he began to practice the exercises to restore his spiritual power.

This move of the monk surnamed Qiu fell into the eyes of some monks on the side. Those monks sneered at the monk surnamed Qiu, but the monk surnamed Qiu did not care. He stood on the left and right sides of the Eighth Prince with the monk surnamed Li, protecting the Eighth Prince's safety.

Ye Zhou and Xiao Shan also took the pills that could quickly restore their spiritual power.

He was not worried that these cultivators would suddenly attack him in this hall. After all, there was nothing in this hall now, and there were powerful enemies around. If they were mentally ill, they would not be able to fight.