Chapter 1116: The Twelve States of Tianyun, the Altar
Chapter 1116: The Twelve States of Tianyun, the Altar
Naturally, the white-haired old man and the nun had no objection, and the three of them filed into the front hall.
This hall is extremely wide, over a hundred feet in size, and the surrounding walls are inlaid with hundreds of luminous pearls, but as immortal cultivators at the Nascent Soul stage, the three of them naturally don't care about such secular treasures.
The eyes of the three people all fell on the small altar in the center of the hall.
It is said to be an altar, but it is actually very strange.
There are some huge bronze objects scattered around.
In all shapes and sizes!
There are tripods, basins, and some strange things that look like water tanks, but each of them is huge, with green will-o'-the-wisps burning inside, adding a strange color to the hall.
And in the center of these containers, there is a jade box about one foot long suspended, if there is any real dark force emanating from it, it will form a light curtain.
In the center of the light curtain, there is an inhuman monster. It is more than three feet tall, and its body is extremely muscular. Wrapped in scales, it looks very ferocious.
"What is this, the shape-shifting demon clan?" The expressions of the three were stunned, and the female cultivator couldn't help but exclaimed. She was well-informed, but she had never even heard of such a terrifying monster. .
"It's not a monster clan, it's a monster." The monk surnamed Chen gasped and said solemnly.
Although there is only one word difference, they are completely different.
"demon?"
The old man and the female cultivator immediately turned pale. As immortal cultivators at the Nascent Soul stage, they naturally had heard of the legends about ancient monsters.
"Impossible, the demon clan was wiped out by the ancient cultivators not long ago." The beautiful female cultivator frowned and spoke in disbelief.
"That's right, there is no balance between humans and demons. Even if this altar was passed down from ancient times, why didn't the ancient monk kill the monster in front of him with a single sword, but instead took great pains to suppress it here?" The white-haired old man twitched his beard. , There was also a hint of surprise on his face.
"I don't know about this either. It was never mentioned in the jade tube slip. I didn't even know that there was a demon sealed here." The monk surnamed Chen said with a depressed face.
His expression didn't look like he was lying, and the other two looked at each other, and fell silent for a while.
"Brother Chen, it seems that the ancient cultivator put the Xuantian Mingbao here for the purpose of suppressing this masked demon. If we take it away, won't this demon be resurrected?" The old man frowned, He opened his mouth with an ugly look.
Of course, he said this not because he was worried that after the resurrection of the demons, they would poison the living beings and bring havoc to Yunzhou. As we all know, immortal cultivators are selfish. As long as they can get enough benefits, he will not bring a bloody storm to the human world. There is no hesitation.
This is the reason for dead fellow Daoist, don't die poor daoist.
What worried the white-haired old man was that without Ming Bao's suppression, the monster would be revived immediately. Wouldn't the three of them bear the brunt of it and fall into great danger?
One must know that Xuantian Mingbao is comparable to Tongtian Mingbao, and the monsters suppressed by it can be imagined with toes.
Although the specific state is not clear, it should not be difficult to kill the three Nascent Soul cultivators.
The other two also thought of this question, their expressions were naturally extremely ugly, could it be that they were busy for a long time, but they turned out to be happy in vain?
Although I couldn't think of a solution for a while, no one proposed to leave.
Xuantian Mingbao, the eyes of the three old monsters are extremely hot.
In this way, about one stick of incense passed, and the monk surnamed Chen spoke first: "Two fellow Taoists, as the saying goes, wealth and wealth are found in danger. Counting from ancient times, this monster has been sealed here for millions of years. Even if he had heaven-defying supernatural powers back then, he should be very weak now, there is nothing to be afraid of, the old man is unwilling to leave empty-handed."
"Well, my concubine thinks the same way. Millions of years will consume it to death." The female cultivator hesitated for a moment, and said in agreement.
Only the white-haired old man frowned, but in the end greed got the upper hand: "Well, the old man also agrees to take the treasure."
The three reached an agreement, but they didn't act immediately. Although they said so, they were very afraid of the three-headed and four-armed monster.
To be able to condense the Nascent Soul successfully, apart from aptitude and chance, the scheming is also not weak.
Before taking the treasure, it is natural to make some preparations.
That is to stay behind.
It's a pity that the three of them didn't bring any formation equipment, but with their supernatural powers, it's not difficult to set up some restrictions. Although it may not be useful for monsters of that level, it's better than nothing. Back to the top.
Then the three of them took out their magic weapons and stared solemnly at the light curtain in front of them.
Licking his tongue, the monk surnamed Chen finally decided to make a move.
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On the other side, Lin Xuan had already returned to the VIP building.
Sitting cross-legged in the room, he didn't meditate, but his face showed a bit of confusion. This time he asked Qin Yan out, not only did he not understand the matter, but it made him even more confused.
When mentioning the sound transmission talisman, Qin Yan looked shy and did not deny it. It seemed to be true, but it was different from what she thought. Lin Xuan felt faintly that the other party seemed to be a bit weird amidst her shyness. inside.
There was no mention of double cultivation. In this regard, Lin Xuan has a relatively thin skin and is a first-time brother in love, so he is naturally embarrassed to speak up.
What's more, although the fairy in the cloud is beautiful, for Lin Xuan, longevity is the most important thing. He is mostly curious about the sound transmission talisman in the past, but not necessarily, he wants to stay with the fairy in the cloud.
Of course, it doesn't mean that Lin Xuan really doesn't have such thoughts.
After all, it's not bad to have such a beautiful woman by your side.
Anyway, everything is fine!
When they were parting, the two also made an appointment to travel to Yunzhou together in the future.
Of course, Lin Xuan didn't intend to do this in a short time. He still has a lot of things in his hands. After congealing the demon pill, he should find a way to conceive a baby for Yue'er.
Although she also has a good impression of Qin Yan, but the most caring girl is Yue'er.
Immortal road is difficult, master and servant are dependent on each other, people's hearts may be unpredictable, but only in front of Yue'er, can I confide all my secrets without any scruples.
Yue'er is the most precious thing. As for Qin Yan, although Lin Xuan also has a good impression, whether he can become a couple of dual cultivators depends on whether there is any fate in the future.
It's useless to think about it now, anyway, the two of them also made an appointment to travel together in the future.
Lin Xuan spread out his palm, and a gentle jade talisman lay quietly in his palm.
This was Qin Yan's gift to him. Tianyahai Pavilion not only has no male disciples, but also refuses to approach male monks. Once they break in, they will be shot to death.
And with this jade talisman, Lin Xuan can go to Tianya Haige to find her.
The fairy in the cloud moved Fanxin as well, but whether she will walk with Lin Xuan depends on whether the two get along well.
PS: Demon, hehe, there must be fellow Taoists who complain that I write repetitive plots, don’t panic, and watch the magic thunder in the next chapter of Huanyu, hehe.