Volume 5 Sword Qi Nine Sky Seven Hundred and Seventy-Five Locks of Luck

After Liu Naruto entered the secret realm, ten disciples from Haoran Academy also flew out from the crowd and flew in the direction of the huge golden scroll.

At the same time, Master Tian Ge quietly took out a musical instrument, whispered a few words and then crushed it into pieces. A ball of fire flashed into the void and disappeared.

Haoran Academy and other senior sect officials also took out the communication array disks, or crushed the transmission talismans to send out certain information one after another.

Some other people who had not figured out the situation also began to whisper to each other quietly about something.

For a moment, the entire top of the snow peak was silent, but spiritual thoughts were intertwining with each other in the undercurrent.

After about a quarter of an hour, all the sects or family disciples participating in the Tianmen Association entered the Tianmen secret realm.

At this time, the golden scroll was densely filled with names of people, and there were vaguely thousands of people.

The golden-robed man glanced at everyone present. After confirming that no sect came forward, he turned his head and nodded to the woman beside him.

As the golden-robed woman let go, the golden scroll automatically folded up just like when it was unfolded.

Then the man in golden robe held a golden scroll in his hand, held up a spell with one hand, uttered a few obscure spells in his mouth, then threw the golden scroll into the air, flicked his fingers slightly, and a golden spell shot out and disappeared. Among them.

"Rumble" a huge roar like thunder sounded!

The golden scroll suddenly emitted a dazzling golden glow, and then turned into a golden scorching sun about ten feet in diameter out of thin air. There were dense circles of runes circulating in the scorching sun.

The next moment, a ray of black and white light suddenly rose from it into the sky, and a giant monument more than a hundred feet high gradually emerged from the scorching sun.

When all the giant monuments emerged, the golden sun suddenly exploded, turning into little golden lights and dissipating into the void.

The huge monument fell straight down and stood next to the golden door that was slowly closing with a bang.

Looking at this stele, it is half as black as ink and half as white as snow. It is somewhat similar to the Huntian stele in Liu Ming's sea of ​​consciousness, but there is no funnel pattern on the stele, but a row of Under each name of the row of people, a vague pattern of a small silver lock emerged uniformly.

"Oh..." Seeing this, many disciples who were not qualified to enter the secret realm at the foot of the snow mountain couldn't help but let out bursts of exclamation.

However, the expressions of Zhenren Tiange and others remained unchanged. This stone tablet would appear in every Tianmen Association in the past. Those small silver locks represented the luck value carried by the disciples who entered the secret realm.

As time went by, the brightness of the small silver lock on the stone tablet began to change rapidly.

While Liu Ming and others were fighting for each other in the secret realm of Tianmen, various places in Zhongtian Continent and some secluded places of Tongxuan powerful people all became a sensation with the news from Master Tiange and others.

Above a huge peak somewhere in the Wanling Mountains, more than 10,000 feet high in the sky, floats a majestic and simple palace, which is obscured by layers of white clouds all year round.

In an empty and quiet pavilion on the top floor of the palace, two old men were sitting cross-legged and playing chess on Linping. One of the two men was dressed in white as snow, with a childlike face, and the other was in black clothes and linen, with slender black hair. Not even the slightest fluctuation of mana was emitted. They raised their hands and played chess with a calm expression, like two ordinary old people.

Suddenly, there was a flash of fire in the void, and a red talisman flew through the air, breaking the peace of the pavilion. The old man in white raised his hand slightly and took the talisman into his hand.

"Heaven and Earth Fire Talisman, Tian Ge actually used such an urgent communication method. It seems that something big has happened." The old man in white flicked his finger, and the fire talisman exploded immediately.

The old man in white narrowed his eyes slightly and continued to move to the next move as if nothing had happened.

"What's going on?" The old man in black robe asked lightly.

"Oh, it's nothing, that thing is about to start again." The old man in white robe replied calmly.

"I see, the time is almost up. But with the blazing sun here this time, at least we won't lose badly." Hearing this, the old man in black robe just nodded and replied with the same expression.

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In the depths of the endless sea of ​​​​blood in the Zhongtian Continent, five steep peaks on the seabed are in the shape of five fingers, covering a black stone altar in the middle.

On top of the altar, countless dark chains bound a figure with blood-colored hair, imprisoning him so that he could not move at all.

Suddenly, there was a crackle on the bloody figure, and a huge ball of bloody flames appeared, followed by lines of text.

The man with loose hair raised his head, and a pair of black hole-like eyes fell on the blood flames.

"Haha! Has the time finally come? In this case, I can finally get out of this ghost place, hahahaha!"

The haired figure let out a sinister roar, causing huge ripples in the sea of ​​blood.

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The Tianyi Mountains where Haoran Academy is located has towering peaks and thousands of rocks. The clouds and mists make it difficult to see the details. From time to time, one or two ancient bells and tripods can be heard.

Compared with the Wanling Mountains where Taiqingmen is located, this place has a more solemn atmosphere. The buildings on the mountain peaks are mainly made of black and white wood or bamboo attics, which makes people look at it. A sense of solemn worship arose.

From time to time, rays of light would come and go in the attic, making the place seem quite lively. Among the rays of light, there was a man who looked like a scholar wearing a Confucian robe. He seemed weak and frail, with a bookish air on his face.

At this time, in the forbidden area of ​​​​Haoran Academy, in a simple attic surrounded by mountains and full of purple and green bamboos in the valley, an old man in Confucian robes with a face as white as jade was looking at a jade plate emitting a faint white light in his hand. A row of small characters vaguely appeared above it.

"Alas..." After a long time, the old man in Confucian robes sighed slightly, his eyes tightened, and his face was extremely solemn.

Almost at the same time, Tiangong Sect, Ouyang Family, Tianyao Valley and other sects received the same news at almost the same time.

Somewhere in the secret realm of Tianmen.

After Liu Ming stepped into the golden gate, his eyes were immediately occupied by a five-color glow. After a period of dizziness, when he saw the surrounding scenery clearly again, he found that he was already standing on a somewhat desolate hill, with a gray-white color at his feet. piles of rocks.

"This is the secret realm of Tianmen..." Liu Mingfu stood firm and glanced around.

At this moment, the pile of rocks under his feet suddenly began to shake on its own amid a burst of clicking sounds.

Liu Ming was startled and quickly jumped back and left the range of the rubble.

At this moment, after a noisy collision, the piles of gray-white rocks gathered together in one place, and then in a burst of gray light, a blur suddenly transformed into a dozen huge rocks two to three feet high. people.

Liu Ming's mouth twitched slightly when he saw this.

It seemed that he was really unlucky. As soon as he entered the secret realm, he was teleported into a pile of monsters.

As soon as the stone figures took shape, they all raised their heads and let out a roar of unknown meaning. Then they ran wildly with both feet and rushed toward Liu Ming in an encircling manner. Wherever they passed, waves of energy arose. The wind stirred up clearly visible light ripples in the light air.

The strength of these stone men is not high, and each one only has the strength of the initial stage of liquid condensation. However, judging from Liu Ming's experience, it is obvious that the defense power is far superior to that of demon spirits of the same level. If more than a dozen of them are united, they will become ordinary monks in the crystal stage. If you encounter it, I'm afraid you'll have to scramble a lot.

Of course, these rough-skinned demon spirits were nothing more than a joke in front of Liu Ming. He didn't even use the flying sword. He just raised one hand, and black energy swirled out from his arm and rushed into the void in the distance. A palm was struck.

The next moment, a black hand the size of a millstone appeared out of thin air, and with a bang, the stone man running at the front was directly smashed into rubble.

Liu Ming kept moving, making a seal with one hand, and billowing black energy surged out from his body. As a deep tiger roar came, several huge black fog tigers roared out, with four legs like The wind rushed towards the other stone men.

The giant black tiger shuttled among the stone men and bit them, making a rumbling collision sound. In just a few breaths, more than a dozen stone men turned into piles of rubble again.

Liu Ming waved his hand, and a dozen fist-sized yellow sperm cores flew up from the rubble.

These essence cores contain rich earth-attribute vitality, which are rare materials used for refining elixirs and refining weapons. They should be able to sell a lot of spiritual stones.

It seems that the rumors that the Tianmen secret realm is extremely rich in various spiritual resources are indeed true.

The moment he put away the sperm core, the surrounding void suddenly fluctuated, and a white light flashed on his wrist. Suddenly, a small lock as white as jade appeared, with light silver spirit patterns all over the surface, close to the skin. Looks exquisite

The small white lock appeared without any warning, which startled Liu Ming, but he soon understood.

"This is the so-called Lock of Luck." After Liu Ming murmured twice, he touched the small lock with his other hand, only to find that it stuck tightly to his wrist, as if it had taken root. , it was impossible to remove it at all.

Suddenly, the light on the small lock flashed, and wisps of almost invisible gray mist flew up from the scattered rubble on the ground in front of them, and rushed towards the small lock on their own like living creatures, and were caught in the blink of an eye. Nothing left

After Liu Ming's consciousness swept through it, his heart moved

These gray mist threads are almost impossible to detect with spiritual consciousness, but can be seen to a certain extent with the naked eye. Could it be that... this is the power of luck mentioned by Tiangong?

After the white lock absorbed the gray mist, a faint gray light began to flash on its surface.

Liu Ming observed the luck lock for a while, and when he saw that there was nothing wrong, he frowned and stopped paying attention.

Next, he rose into the air and flew to an altitude of more than a thousand feet in one breath. After looking around, he found that there were still many piles of gray-white stones in the distance, exuding faint strange fluctuations. They were obviously those huge stones. transformed by people

Liu Ming smiled slightly. Since he had luck to gain, there was no need to leave immediately. Immediately, a golden light flashed on his body, turning into a golden rainbow and shooting toward another pile of rocks in the distance.

In the next few hours, Liu Ming killed all the nearby stone men in one breath, making the gray light on the small white jade lock on his wrist appear brighter.

After searching carefully and making sure that nothing else was found in the nearby hills, he drifted away.

At the same time, in every corner of the secret realm, the treasure hunting journey among disciples of various sects has also begun.

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