Chapter 2327 Small Restriction

"It shouldn't be as serious as you think, right?" Master Yuan Qing shook his head slightly and looked at the place where Xiao Hua disappeared with some intriguing eyes.

"Maybe it's not that serious, but we have to think like this." Hai Hongzi did not give up his position and explained, "If we don't intervene, even if we don't get the Qingming Dragon Saliva, we can still escape from Yaotai alive. We will come back later, but if we intervene, it will be a dead end!"

Hong Songzi looked at Master Yuan Qing, helplessness flashed in their eyes. What Hai Hongzi said was true. Although Xiao Hua was a great help, he was also a powerful enemy. The harm to him and others in cooperating with Xiao Hua still outweighed the benefit.

"Let's go..." Master Yuan Qing waved his hand and said, "According to our previous discussion, after entering Yaotai Mountain, we will immediately use the magic weapon refined by fellow Taoist Haihong to find each other, and then join hands to hunt for the treasure."

Hong Songzi and Hai Hongzi both nodded, and the three of them flew into the dragon gate respectively.

What they didn't know was that just behind the heavy tongyun, Kong Hongwu looked at Xiao Hua who had disappeared with some confusion, and secretly said: "This Xiao Hua...how can he be so bold? Even Master Qingxu dare not enter, he How dare you come? Could it be that there are some secrets among these thousands of monks that I don’t know about? Humph, since you are here, let me know how powerful I am. If I can get the traces of Patriarch Hongmeng from your mouth, then What a great achievement!”

Kong Hongwu's figure immediately disappeared.

At the foot of Yaotai Mountain, there are fewer and fewer Taoist monks gathered. The 20% of monks who can resist the temptation have already left. Now the remaining monks are just hesitating and waiting. In the end, more and more monks can't help it. Temptation rushed into the dragon gate, only hundreds of Jindan monks and a dozen Yuan Ying early stage monks were still thinking about it. However, when another burst of thunder came from the clouds, the huge dragon gate began to shake and gradually shrink. The last group of monks could no longer bear it, and each of them pushed their bodies forward and fell straight into the dragon gate. The figure of the last Jindan cultivator disappeared, "click..." Just like the broken glass, cracks appeared out of thin air in the dragon gate. The dragon gate that had shrunk to several feet was broken into dozens of pieces, and then melted piece by piece, condensing into The golden juice falls into the void...

Let's talk about Xiao Hua flying into the Dragon Gate, and a strong suction force came from everywhere in the Dragon Gate. A channel made of nine-colored clouds instantly appeared in front of his eyes, but he saw that the surface of this channel was made of spiral clouds that kept spiraling inward. There are still some faint inscriptions flickering deep in the clouds, and the awe-inspiring energy roars and boils out of the gaps in the clouds. It emerges from the flickering inscriptions, supporting Xiao Hua's body as he rushes into the depths.

"Huh?" Xiao Hua was a little surprised when he felt the pressure on his body and the strange situation in the cloud channel. "The pressure on his body is like the heavy pressure of the teleportation array, and the rotation of the cloud channel is also related to the teleportation of soul cultivators. The passages are somewhat similar. Could it be that this Longmen is a transmission passage for Confucianism cultivators? Or is it not that the Confucianism cultivators in the Hidden Immortal Continent do not have teleportation arrays, but these transmission passages are not known to ordinary Confucianism cultivators? "

When thinking secretly,

Xiao Hua tried to release his soul consciousness, and sure enough, a strong tearing force flashed in the clouds. Xiao Hua's soul consciousness fell into it and was torn into pieces within a few breaths. However, Xiao Hua did not dare to increase his soul consciousness. I'm afraid that the clouds that may be the transmission channel will destroy me and I don't know where I will end up.

This transmission channel seems to be extremely far away. Xiao Hua stayed in this channel for a full meal. During this period, there was no one in front of the channel, and there were no other monks chasing after the channel. Presumably every Taoist monk entered the Dragon Gate. Such a legendary passage will be born!

"Woo..." Suddenly there was a whimpering sound of strong wind in the passage not far in front of Xiao Hua, and a little orange light spot suddenly appeared, and then the cloud passage in front of Xiao Hua shrank towards the light spot, as if As if being pulled, Xiao Hua's figure also rushed towards the light spot.

Maybe Xiao Hua was shrinking, or maybe the silk light spot was expanding. By the time Xiao Hua flew in front of the light spot, the light spot had turned into a light curtain several feet in size. Xiao Hua's whole body flashed with golden light. With a sweep of his spiritual mind, he was immediately The light curtain bounced back. Although the inscriptions were rolling on the light curtain, the aura that came out was so gentle, and there was no sense of any discomfort that made Xiao Hua feel uncomfortable.

"Pa..." With a soft crisp sound, Xiao Hua crashed into the light curtain, and the scenes in front of him overflowed, as if he had passed through several small worlds. When Xiao Hua settled down, he looked around, Xiao Hua Unconsciously, he frowned again.

But Xiao Hua was standing in a low mountain valley at this time, with cliffs dozens of feet nearby surrounding him. High in the sky, clouds several feet in size condensed into a vortex, and the vortex gradually shrank. One by one, the inscriptions disappeared alternately.

There are no special spiritual fruits or spiritual herbs on the nearby cliff, only blue-black things crookedly covering the entire cliff. There is a deep pool under the cliff. There are many small waterfalls falling around the deep pool. At the foot of the mountain, there are many small streams flowing out from the cracks in the cliff and flowing into the deep pool. The color of the deep pool turned into a deep green, and waves of coldness mixed with the rich vitality of heaven and earth rushed into Xiao Hua's mouth and nose. At the edge of the deep pool, there are layers of needle-shaped stems and leaves that look like fallen leaves spread all over the ground. If nothing unexpected happens, they should be things fallen by something green and black.

Xiao Hua looked around, a little puzzled, and tried to release his divine sense. After exploring for a while, Xiao Hua finally had some understanding of the surroundings. The entire valley was locked by a layer of restrictions, which were broken and fragmented. In the divine sense, it was not perfect, and in the place where the restrictions were complete, Xiao Hua's divine sense was suppressed and difficult to penetrate. But in the place where the restrictions were broken, Xiao Hua's divine sense could vaguely penetrate, and he could see the spiritual grass growing high on the cliff.

"This is a restriction!" Xiao Hua already understood, thinking secretly, "No wonder the heaven and earth vitality here is so rich, but no spiritual herbs grow. Only if Xiao breaks this restriction, he can escape and pick spiritual fruits and find rare treasures!"

"But how to break this restriction?" Xiao Hua slowly flew to the stone cliff and searched slowly, "This is the Yaotai meeting, it is a magic array set up by the Star Lord Hall himself, it should be able to trap the late Nascent Soul cultivators, Xiao must be cautious."

Approaching the stone cliff, Xiao Hua's mind swept over and found nothing unusual, and then touched the hard and cold stone wall with his hand, but still found nothing. After looking at all the stone cliffs, Xiao Hua set his eyes on the deep green pool. This deep pool is not big, even three points smaller than the cold pool in Huanghualing, but the cold air is twice as strong as the cold pool in Huanghualing.

"Huh? This deep pool can absorb divine thoughts..." Xiao Hua was a little surprised when his divine thoughts passed by. A trace of greed flashed in his eyes. After a little thought, he picked up a few dead leaves from the space and threw them down. Seeing these dead leaves just falling on the water surface, only ripples appeared, and the whole fallen leaves instantly sank into the pool.

"Weak water?" Xiao Hua had heard of such a water surface that even leaves could not bear, and couldn't help shouting, "I'm rich."

Yes, the fierce innate true water in the eyes of others was collected by Xiao Hua in the water purification bottle. What can this weak water count for? Perhaps in Xiao Hua's eyes, it can only be a treasure that makes him open his eyes.

However, before Xiao Hua fell in mid-air, a gust of wind suddenly appeared, and it was very strange to blow on the ground. Several needle-shaped stems and leaves were blown up by the wind. "Woo..." The needle-shaped stems and leaves passed through the air and produced a more bizarre whimpering sound. After the whimpering sound, a shrill sound was heard. Looking at the needle-shaped stems and leaves around the deep pool, it seemed that they were caught by a big hand and flew up to the air in a very rhythmic manner. The needle-shaped stems and leaves were gone, revealing the ground next to the pool. At this time, the ground was densely engraved with many tiny inscriptions like ants. These inscriptions had begun to wriggle, like living ants. Wisps of great energy were quickly blown down with the wind, and many of these great energy passed through the needle-shaped stems and leaves and were absorbed by these stems and leaves.

In just a blink of an eye, the cold air of the pool water surged up, and the needle-shaped stems and leaves also grew to more than ten inches. Now the stems and leaves have revealed their own hideousness, which are actually sawtooth-shaped imperial weapons. There are invisible holes on the imperial device, and there are layers of inscriptions between the holes. The shrill cry came from the hole. The inscription still absorbs the aura of righteousness, and countless imperial devices still grow.

"The whole valley is full of these imperial devices. How big a hand does this take?" Xiao Hua glanced and was slightly surprised. After all, this imperial formation is not only very subtle, but also has a large range. I don't know how much effort it takes.

Sure enough, as the whirlwind in the valley increased, the inscriptions also flashed in sequence. The wind borrowed the momentum of the text, and the text helped the wind. The countless imperial devices trembled quickly in the whirlwind. Especially as the whirlwind floated up layer by layer, it turned out that the ordinary cliffs also revealed inscriptions. These inscriptions were different from the inscriptions on the side of the pool. As the whirlwind blew, the inscriptions actually had the sound of chanting. A thick aura of righteousness quickly fell from the sky and rushed into the whirlwind in the valley. Not only that, what surprised Xiao Hua the most was that the cold air of the pool rushed into the whirlwind, and white frost condensed on countless imperial instruments. A sense of killing all things gradually emerged from the whirlwind and quickly spread throughout the valley...

The cold wind cut his face, the frost cut his heart, Xiao Hua nodded secretly, the imperial formation in the valley had such a momentum in just a few breaths, what would happen if it was activated? Moreover, this imperial formation blocked the entire valley. If a Taoist monk below the early stage of the Golden Core fell into it, it would be difficult to escape. Even if he could break out of the formation, his cultivation would be greatly damaged. r1152

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