Chapter 2328 Small Harvest

Of course, this small imperial formation is really nothing to Xiao Hua now. Xiao Hua does not need to see the secrets and power of the imperial formation like he faced the Five Brocade Cloud Atlas, nor does he need to establish his authority here. With only a smile, he clapped his hand on the door, and a powerful pressure came out of thin air. Immediately, a hand of Nascent Soul that was enough to cover the entire mountain valley was born. "Boom..." The hand of Nascent Soul crossed the sky, Colliding with the Haoran Qi Pillar and the whirlwind, a huge roar resounded throughout the valley. The soul-wrenching scream first started loudly, and then stopped as abruptly as a chicken or duck strangled by the neck! Although the countless sharp weapons pierced into Nascent Soul's hands crazily, under the confinement of the big hands, they were no more than shaking a tree. Although the small friction was heard endlessly, it quickly disappeared with the roaring sound. .

However, at the moment when Xiao Hua's big hand imprisoned all the inscriptions in the mountain depression, "Woo..." Another wave of waves came out from the cold pool, and clusters of turquoise water came out of the cold pool. With the golden light, the entire pond suddenly gave birth to thousands of whirlpools. These whirlpools were able to penetrate the confinement of Xiao Hua's Nascent Soul's hands, like thousands of small snakes rushing into Xiao Hua's Nascent Soul's hands.

"Huh? This restriction is quite interesting!" Xiao Hua felt that the entire Nascent Soul Hand was tingling. First, the cold air that was imprisoned echoed the weak water, and the edges of the Nascent Soul Hand were actually a little dark blue. , "This weak water is actually poisonous!"

What was even more surprising to Xiao Hua was that the poison of this weak water was actually very powerful. The Nascent Soul's hand had just shown a dark blue color, and the imprisonment at the edge of the Nascent Soul's hand showed signs of loosening. The confinement was slightly loosened, the whirlwind rose again, and the Haoran Qi Pillar suddenly fell again.

"Good boy, it's not easy. Previously, Xiao thought that the golden elixir might not be able to withstand it in the early stage. If the imperial formation in this pool of water contrasts with the imperial formation on the cliff. Attacked from both inside and outside, I am afraid that even the middle stage of the golden elixir will not be able to pass!" Xiao Hua secretly thought to himself. Shockingly, I have just entered Yaotai Mountain. I have never understood anything before encountering such a large formation. Is it possible that the Yaotai Mountains, which are tens of thousands of miles away, are so powerful? Think of those thousands of golden elixir monks. Xiao Hua unconsciously became worried about them.

Thinking in his heart, Xiao Hua did not dare to neglect. He hurriedly waved his hand and took the water purification bottle in his hand. He put a Buddhist seal on it, "Whoosh..." A suction force came out of the water purification bottle, which was covering it. Among the thousands of weak water snakes, one thing can really defeat another. Under the suction of the Buddhist vessel, these weak waters all surrendered, how could they care about corroding Nascent Soul's hands? A trickle of water fell into the water purification bottle, watching the pool of water gradually fall inch by inch.

The weak water corrosion is not there, and the entire imperial formation in the surrounding mountains cannot withstand Xiao Hua's Nascent Soul's hand. However, with a soft "click" sound, Nascent Soul's hand grasps all the small imperial weapons in his hands. Xiao Hua The current combination of spiritual thoughts and mind is not particularly harmonious, but it is easy to deal with these small imperial weapons. Xiao Hua's mind follows the divine thoughts in the hands of Nascent Soul. All imperial weapons are income spaces. The ground in the entire valley was as clean as if a dog had licked it.

"It's a pity that these inscriptions are carved on the ground. Even if Xiao has the ability to scrape the ground three feet, I don't know if it will still be useful after taking them away." Xiao Hua was about to take over Yuanying's hand. Looking at the alternating light and dark inscriptions on the ground, he thought to himself, but soon he had a good idea, and the Nascent Soul's hand fiercely grabbed the ground,

With a loud "Boom...", Xiao Hua grabbed a large piece of ground that was more than ten feet in size. The ground was originally as solid as iron stone, but under the hands of Nascent Soul, it was pure soil again. The tiny inscriptions on the ground were immediately crushed by Xiao Hua as the ground was crushed, turning into streams of awe-inspiring energy and rushing into the air. Disappeared in a moment.

"Haha, that's it! Refreshing. Refreshing!" Xiao Hua was very happy when he saw this. Doing two things at once, he activated his Nascent Soul's hand to destroy the inscriptions in the mountain depression one by one, and at the same time activated his mind power to collect the weak water. For half an hour, all the stone walls and ground in the entire mountain depression were destroyed. It was all in shambles, and there was not a single inscription in sight. Looking at the green cold pool before, the water was clean, revealing a blue-black bottom. There were also a lot of inscriptions on the bottom of the pool, like one after another. The article is engraved there. As for the center of the bottom of the pool, and above the inscriptions, there are some white bones that have not been completely corroded by the weak water.

"Alas, this weak water has three thousand, and only one scoop can kill the monks. This shows that its corrosive power is very strong. The monks who fell into the weak water ten years ago have long lost their bones." Seeing these bones, Xiao Hua sighed , "These bones must be the golden elixir monks who participated in this Yaotai meeting! How old is it, a monk fell into this weak pool..."

"Destroy it!" Xiao Hua urged Nascent Soul's hand again, and within a moment, the entire inscription at the bottom of the pond was destroyed again. The moment the inscription completely disappeared, a sense of relief immediately emerged from Xiao Hua's heart. , Xiao Hua was overjoyed and hurriedly released his spiritual thoughts. Sure enough, the previous blockade on the mountain depression had completely disappeared, and his spiritual thoughts could be released for more than ten miles!

"The entire Yaotai Mountain is still within a huge imperial formation, and one move can affect the whole body!" Xiao Hua understood that this must be the suppression of the Taoist monks' spiritual thoughts by the Xingjun Palace.

Taking Yuan Ying's hand away and looking at the messy mountain valley, Xiao Hua urged his figure to fly up into the air, preparing to leave. However, his figure had just flown a few feet, and his heart moved again. He waved his hand, and Xiao Yin and Xiao Guo fell into the air, "You two, go and see if there is anything good in this valley."

The two little things were very obedient, not as rebellious as Xiao Huang. They fell to different places. After just a moment, Xiao Guo came back with his head down, looking somewhat dejected, his mouth pursed, and his hands empty.

"Hehe..." Xiao Hua smiled, patted his head and put it into the space, but Xiao Yin poked his head out of the messy mud and rocks, and screamed at Xiao Hua.

Xiao Hua understood, and according to his body shape, he waved his sleeves, and many boulders and mud were blown away. A fist-sized bead, emitting a charming light, appeared under the deep pool.

"Weak Water Bead?" Xiao Hua was delighted, and grabbed it with one hand. The bead fell into his hand. Sure enough, waves of water surged in the bead, and the divine thoughts were immediately swallowed up when they were immersed in it. It was the Taoist magic weapon Weak Water Bead.

Looking at the weak water beads in his hand, and thinking about the many Taoist monks who died in this valley, Xiao Hua felt mixed emotions. The stronger the monks, the stronger the Taoism, and the weaker the monks, the weaker the Taoism. Confucian monks killed Taoist monks with Taoist magic weapons, and Taoist monks came to die one by one every ten years. Now they have to fight again for just ten national masters' signs! The fate is miserable.

"Alas, my power is limited, and my road is boundless. It seems that what Qingxu Zhenren said makes some sense!" Xiao Hua sighed and flew out of the valley. For the first time, he had the idea of ​​joining forces with others.

At this time, Yaotai Mountain was no different from an ordinary sacred mountain. The sun had already risen to the top of the pole and was hanging high in the sky. The sun was not hot, but very warm. There were gusts of breeze blowing, and the wind carried the fragrance of the forest. Xiao Hua stood in the sky of a hill and looked into the distance. There were mountains and layers of green trees and grass, which were pleasing to the eye. Looking behind him, a mountain like an ink pen in the distance pierced the sky straightly. There were some palace spirit trees on it, and some fairy birds were flying around the mountain. It looked extremely vague. Wasn't it the Yaotai Mountain I saw earlier?

Xiao Hua looked for a moment, but couldn't see anything strange. The mountains near Yaotai Mountain were probably tens of thousands of miles in size. Thousands of cultivators were sent into it at will. With the divine consciousness suppressed, it would be very difficult to meet a cultivator.

Xiao Hua thought about it and released his soul consciousness. To Xiao Hua's surprise, the soul consciousness was also suppressed in Yaotai Mountain, but the soul consciousness was slightly better and could be released dozens of miles away. But even so, the ten national masters' signs, who knows where they fell, and ordinary magical powers can't find them at all. All you can rely on is luck.

Li Xiang's jade pupils described Yaotai Mountain in some detail, but the description was also clear, just what he saw when he entered Yaotai Mountain. Just as he said, there is no reference at all, because the valley we came in from is completely different from the deep forest that Li wanted to enter, and the mountains after rushing out of the deep forest are also different from what Xiao Hua sees now. All Xiao Hua can do now is try his luck and see if he can use his soul consciousness to find the national teacher's signature one step ahead.

Since it is a chance, Xiao Hua closed his eyes, did not release his soul consciousness, and flew towards a place. Xiao Hua did not believe it. There are thousands of Taoist monks in the Man Yaotai Mountain, well, plus the Confucian monks in the Xingjun Hall, who dares to compete with him in luck! And doesn't Xiao Hua have a soul consciousness that can be released for dozens of miles?

Xiao Hua, who closed his eyes, obviously flew straighter than Xiao Hua with his eyes open. After flying for half a meal, Xiao Hua opened his eyes and released his soul consciousness, but saw that he was just stopping on a lush forest. The forest is sandwiched between two peaks. It is probably hundreds of miles in size. The ancient trees in the forest are tall, and the sound of gurgling water can be heard from time to time, and the howling of wild beasts can be heard from the forest.

Xiao Hua swept his eyes across the forest, looked for a moment, raised his head again, looked at the sky, turned his head again to look at the Yaotai Mountain in the distance, and slowly fell down, carefully released his soul consciousness, ready to check it bit by bit.

However, Xiao Hua's soul consciousness had just explored a hundred feet, and a shrill scream came from the forest on his left hand. The scream was very low and muffled, and it was suppressed as soon as it sounded, as if a cultivator was swallowed by a wild beast. Xiao Hua heard it, raised his eyebrows, and while his soul consciousness was sweeping towards it, the wind escape technique was performed, and the whole body flew over like a gust of wind. (To be continued)