Chapter 1824 Wusheng Sword Sect

As soon as it was immersed, a spiral pattern appeared on the boundary monument. With a slight twist, a palm-sized black vortex was born from it.

However, for some reason, the black vortex was not stable at the moment, and it was sometimes large and sometimes small, as if there were two forces pulling each other in it.

"Senior Mo, the key in my hand does not completely match this boundary monument. Please help inject more immortal energy!"

Seeing this, Lu Yuqing's eyes flashed with brilliance, and she figured out the problem in an instant.

Luo Hong did not respond, but directly turned his palm and shot a beam of magic immortal energy towards the black jade ring.

With the injection of Taichu immortal energy, the black vortex that had been changing constantly immediately expanded rapidly to the limit of the tombstone, and became extremely stable, without any distortion.

Before Lu Yuqing showed a surprised look, a force of attraction came out from the black vortex.

Since this was an expected change, the two did not resist at the moment, but let this suction force suck them into the black vortex.

The world spun again, and when Luo Hong stood firm again, he saw that the previous mountains had disappeared, replaced by towering peaks.

The vegetation on the peaks was lush, and large tracts of green could be seen everywhere, revealing vitality everywhere.

"Senior Mo, the sensation has become much stronger!"

As soon as she recovered from the transmission, Lu Yuqing felt a stronger call, as if there was something extremely important to her on the top of the peak.

"Well, let's go!"

Luo Hong didn't say much after hearing this, grabbed Lu Yuqing's shoulders, and flew up to the top of the peak.

However, the two of them flew up only a hundred feet, and the sky above their heads suddenly changed color, and an invisible pressure descended.

Before Luo Hong could investigate the situation, the clouds in the sky suddenly dropped a few points, and a powerful sword energy rolled out from it, turning into countless translucent sword lights, dense but not losing its rules, like thousands of troops rushing in, with a majestic momentum!

But at this moment, there was a "clang" sound of a bell, and a circle of transparent ripples swept across the countless sword lights, instantly shattering them all!

I saw that a phantom of a snow-white giant bell appeared around Luo Hong. Whenever the broken sword lights showed signs of reunion, the phantom would tremble slightly, emit a new bell sound, and disperse the sword lights in the sky again.

Seeing this scene, Lu Yuqing's heart, which had just been raised, was put back. Although she had a premonition that these sword lights would not hurt her, it would be better not to gamble if she could.

However, as the two flew higher and higher, the clouds in the sky also dropped lower and lower, making the sword lights condensed from them more and more powerful.

Although Luo Hong's bell-ringing magic power, which contained the law of reincarnation and could best restrain the invisible magic power in the world, was also extraordinary, and the sword energy was vast and seemed to have no end, so Luo Hong's escape speed inevitably slowed down.

Luo Hong was not in a hurry about this, as he had already seen that the current change was caused by him triggering the air ban here.

As long as he brought Lu Yuqing to the ground, there would be no more sword light attacking.

But no matter how slow the flight was, it was faster than hiking. Since he could handle it now, Luo Hong would not choose to go slow.

While flying, Luo Hong looked at the giant peak with his mind distracted. He saw a tall stone archway at the entrance of the mountain, with a huge plaque carved on it, and four large characters written in golden seal script:

"Wusheng Sword Sect!"

The pen strokes were vigorous and bold, yet unrestrained and elegant, as if they were made of a sharp sword, with its sharp edge exposed. Looking at it for a long time could hurt people's souls!

Behind the stone archway is a long winding ancient mountain road, which lingers on the mountain like a long snake.

In addition, Luo Hong also noticed that although the vegetation on the giant peak is lush, there are no birds or animals, which makes this vibrant scene inexplicably filled with a sense of solemnity!

When they flew to the middle of the mountain, the two saw houses for the first time. They were several dark green bamboo houses located in a purple-gold bamboo forest.

"Purple-gold bamboo"

Looking at these purple-gold spiritual bamboos, especially the sword marks on the bamboo, Lu Yuqing seemed to be touched and couldn't help muttering.

"Purple-gold bamboo is the toughest variety among the spiritual woods, but the owner of this place lets people practice swordsmanship with this bamboo, which shows his strictness in swordsmanship."

After sighing, Luo Hong waved his hand downward and cut out a silver light, cutting off more than ten purple-gold bamboos at the root.

Then, the rays of light flew, and the more than ten purple gold bamboos flew into the treasure bag.

Although the purple gold bamboo is not a spiritual material of the law and is almost useless to Luo Hong, it is rare after all. Now that he has encountered it, Luo Hong will naturally collect some.

Continuing to fly upwards, the two soon came to a place close to the top of the mountain. It was shrouded in white fog. Even if Luo Hong used the spiritual eye ability, he could not see anything. It was obviously some kind of restriction.

Anyway, it was close to the top of the mountain. Luo Hong did not want to be arrogant. Facing two restrictions at the same time, he took Lu Yuqing down and stood on the stone steps leading to the top of the mountain.

As expected, as soon as the two of them landed, the clouds that were constantly pressing down immediately stopped agitation and began to rise little by little, and no more sword light appeared.

After landing, Luo Hong did not rush to move forward, but tried to use his spiritual sense to explore the surroundings.

But he soon discovered that the surrounding white fog could not only restrain the spiritual eye ability, but also block the spiritual sense.

"It's really a nuisance!"

After frowning and whispering, Luo Hong immediately urged the Mi Tian Bell, and a bell sound louder than before rang out.

Wherever the invisible sound wave passed, all the white fog was completely eliminated, making the two people's vision clear immediately!

They saw that the stone steps they were on were flat ground on both sides, and there were twelve tall puppets with slender limbs standing on them.

Whether it was the stone steps above or below them, there were similar terrains every other section.

There was no doubt that there must be the same puppets in those places.

And there was no need to think about their purpose, because the twelve puppets in front of Luo Hong had raised their heads at the same time, and their eyes were shining!

With a slight sense of consciousness, Luo Hong found that the aura of these puppets themselves was not strong, but the long swords in their hands all exuded a sharp aura.

And seeing how much coordination there was between their actions, they would probably form a sword formation.

At the moment when Luo Hong evaluated the strength of these puppets, the twelve wooden puppets all jumped into the air, raised the spirit swords in their hands, and were about to chop at Luo Hong!

Luo Hong certainly would not wait for them to launch an attack, and immediately turned his palm into a knife, and a silver light emerged.

But before Luo Hong swung his palm to chop, Lu Yuqing beside him flicked his ten fingers and quickly shot out twelve spells, which were respectively inserted into the chests of the twelve wooden puppets.

These spells did not have any lethality, but after entering the chests of those wooden puppets, they immediately made the spirit swords in their hands struggle.

It was as if these spirit swords were given life and no longer obeyed the control of the wooden puppets.

Affected by this, the puppets' offensive naturally could not continue, and they immediately staggered back to the ground.

Almost at the same time, the spirit swords in their hands broke free one after another, and then, as if being pulled by some force, they shot straight to the top of the peak!

After losing the spirit sword, these wooden puppets were still intact, but they had no intention of continuing to attack Luo Hong and the others. They just stood there blankly.

Seeing this, Luo Hong knew that this was also part of the arrangement of Wusheng Taoist, and immediately said to Lu Yuqing:

"Next time I encounter this kind of puppet, I will leave it all to you."

"Yes."

Lu Yuqing nodded and replied. She was very glad that Luo Hong did not ask in detail, because it was only after she saw these puppets that the magic formula emerged in her soul.

With Lu Yuqing leading the way, the road to the top of the peak was unobstructed. It didn't take much time for them to reach the top of the peak.

In the center of the peak is a Taoist temple-style building. The area is not large, but the white walls and black tiles are supplemented with various brick carvings, which has a bit of ancient and simple flavor.

Before entering the Taoist temple, Luo Hong had already explored most of its areas with his divine sense, and did not find any treasures.

At this moment, Lu Yuqing seemed to be possessed. Without saying hello to Luo Hong, she walked into the Taoist temple on her own and went straight to a hall that Luo Hong's spiritual sense could not detect clearly.

Luo Hong certainly would not stop her at this time, and followed this woman to the front of the hall.

There was also a group of wooden puppets here, and the spiritual swords in their hands were obviously more powerful, but in front of Lu Yuqing, it made no difference whether they were powerful or not.

After dealing with these puppets as before, Lu Yuqing walked directly to the door of the hall, stretched out a pair of jade hands and pressed on the door of the hall.

Suddenly, layers of complex and dense runes emerged from the door of the hall, and the originally hidden light curtain of the restriction also appeared immediately.

Obviously, the restriction of this hall was the reason why Luo Hong could not detect it with his spiritual sense before.

Luo Hong was not worried about Lu Yuqing. It was just a short while, and as the woman muttered something, the dense runes on the door of the hall began to dissipate layer by layer.

There is no doubt that it will not be long before this restriction is opened.

Raising his head, Luo Hong looked at a black plaque hanging in the middle of the lintel of the main hall, on which were three large characters "Ancestor Hall" written in gold lacquer.

The ancestral hall of the immortal world sect is very different from that of the lower world sect.

Because as long as the cultivators above the level of True Immortal do not encounter a bad calamity, they will not worry about their life span, so in addition to a few ancestral tablets, the ancestral hall mostly enshrines the sect-guarding objects left by the ancestors of all generations.

These sect-guarding objects are not necessarily powerful immortal magic weapons, but most of them are the personal objects that these elders of the sect often carry with them during their practice in the sect.

After being infected by the sect's incense for a long time, these objects will gradually become spiritual, and even give birth to instrument spirits.

And when the younger generations of the sect worship their ancestors in the ancestral hall, those who are predestined and blessed will be favored by a certain sect-guarding object, let it be the master, and make it soar into the sky!

Just as Luo Hong's thoughts were turning, the door of the hall was pushed open by Lu Yuqing with a creak.

The furnishings in the ancestral hall of Wusheng Sword Sect were very simple. There were two rows of ever-burning lamps on both sides. The oil in the lamps had run out and the lights had gone out. In the middle, there were four layers of altars arranged from high to low in a terraced manner.

There were several tablets on the lower three layers, and of course there were more rosewood trays, which contained various objects, including hairpins used by women, yellow dice, and even a pair of blue cloth shoes!

On the top layer, which represented the founder of the sect, Wusheng Taoist, there was no tablet. In the only rosewood tray, a small silver-white sword lay quietly.

Suddenly, the small silver sword flew up on its own and turned into a three-foot long sword. In a flash, it came to Lu Yuqing's side. Like a loyal dog that had not seen its owner for a long time, it started flying around her happily.

After a few rounds, the sword suddenly lay in front of Lu Yuqing without any movement.

Seeing this scene, Lu Yuqing subconsciously stretched out her hand to hold the hilt of the silver-white sword. Then her eyes suddenly turned sharp. With a flick of her right arm, she pointed the sword diagonally at her side, making crisp sounds. The sword roars!

This move may seem ordinary, but one must have extremely high attainments in swordsmanship to be able to use it.

Obviously, this silver-white sword is the key to activating the ban on reincarnation, and a new challenge has arrived!

"Be careful and remember who you are!"

Seeing that Lu Yuqing was about to close her eyes, Luo Hong immediately shouted with Yuan Mystic Technique, which made her eyes flash with clarity.

Relying on this glimmer of clarity, Lu Yuqing quickly turned her palm and took out the Mi Tian Bell, and then activated it without hesitation.

Before she could feel the effect of the Mystic Sky Bell, her consciousness fell rapidly until she came to a large hall.

Sitting at the top of the hall were seven golden immortal monks holding swords. Lu Yuqing watched them bow to her and drank in unison:

"Congratulations to the sect leader for leaving seclusion!"

After feeling panic for the first time, Lu Yuqing instantly felt a surge of heroic feeling in her heart, and her eyes became scornful, as if the seven golden immortals in the palace were just ants to her.

Immediately, she spoke in a deep voice uncontrollably:

"Now that you have accomplished the art of swordsmanship, go down to the mountain to promote the name of our sect, seize the sword and return it as a sacrifice to the sea of ​​swords!"

"I will obey the orders of the sect master!"

The seven Golden Immortal Sword Cultivators immediately took the order in unison.

Hearing this, Lu Yuqing immediately felt a sense of satisfaction in her heart, but just when she was about to nod slightly, she found that the feeling of satisfaction was suddenly weakened countless times.

It simply went from empathy to indifference.

After being stunned for a moment, Lu Yuqing immediately sensed extremely sharp auras from the seven sword cultivators in the hall, and suddenly felt uneasy.

"I'm just a true immortal, how dare I let seven senior golden immortals salute me?"

"No, I am Wusheng Taoist, Taiyi monk, and the founder of Wusheng Sword Sect. They should be like this!"

"No, no, I'm Lu Yuqing! I'm Lu Yuqing!"

After being horrified to find that another thought emerged from her soul, Lu Yuqing immediately sat up cross-legged without caring about anything. Following Luo Hong's instructions, she kept chanting the five words "I am Lu Yuqing".

However, the seven Golden Immortal Sword Cultivators in the hall did not react to her abnormality. After saying something to themselves, they left the hall at the same time.

Immediately, the scene around Lu Yuqing changed. She came to a dark stone room, and an unusually handsome man appeared in front of her.

However, the aura of this man made Lu Yuqing feel instinctive discomfort and fear. It was a black evil aura.