Chapter 593: No Entry

He spoke decisively, his eyes were piercing, and he raised his long sword, which exuded a bright sword energy like frost, revealing a sense of etherealness. He was no longer as cowardly as before. White air rose from his feet and he flew into the hall.

Li Xuanfeng naturally followed closely behind him, and his golden bow was bright, crashing into it. The circular hall was slightly empty, with several square tripods placed on it, and a jade platform in the middle, shining with white light.

The jade platform had octagonal corners, showing the appearance of a lotus holding it up. On top was a jade box, engraved with complex golden patterns, floating on the jade platform, swaying gently.

The hall was bright and dark, with a golden light on the top, and talismans hanging one by one, tied by red lines, high or low, moved by the strong wind of the two people, shaking and colliding.

The throne at the top was dim, with two phoenixes on the armrests. The large screen behind it had complex patterns, and the bright patterns in the center gathered to form two large characters:

"Sima."

'It's not Sima... it's Sima..."

Si Yuanli didn't even look at the jade platform, but rode the wind and went straight over it. He reached out to touch the table on the high ground, and indeed saw a scroll on it. It looked ordinary and had no magic.

"What a luxurious hall..."

He took two steps to the high ground, and Li Xuanfeng naturally went to take the gold-patterned jade box on the jade platform. The jade platform had no protective measures, only a thin layer of light film to cover the breath. Li Xuanfeng just reached out and grabbed it, and immediately got the thing.

This gold-patterned jade box was extremely hot, and it gave off a hot breath when it fell into his hand, and the warmth brushed across his face. Li Xuanfeng summoned with his big hand, pulled off most of the gold talismans in the hall, and put them all in his pocket in one breath.

The spiritual consciousness at the other end escaped into the jade box, and a red-gold light suddenly appeared, shuttling back and forth in the box, burning his spiritual consciousness, and his heart was beating, wondering:

"This appearance..."

Si Yuanli had already taken the things back and turned to escape outside the hall. Li Xuanfeng was not careless and greedy, and followed him out of the hall, flying all the way to the door of the hall. He saw a letter and an incense burner on the small table at the door, and he took them in time and put them in his pocket.

The spiritual consciousness here was still flowing in the gold-patterned jade box, and a thought flashed through his mind:

"Red as gold, moving like light... it should be the sun essence..."

The joy only stayed in his mind for a moment, and his heart was shaken. He suddenly felt that the thing in his hand was even hotter. He went over it in his mind:

"Si Yuanli said it was nice, let you take it... But a spiritual object like [Sun Essence] is not something that ordinary cultivators can keep... Now that this jade box has been taken out, those Purple Mansions may see it. If I take this thing out of Daning Palace, it will definitely make all the Purple Mansions suspect me. Isn't that courting death?"

He thought Zhong Guangliang:

"It's about taking it for yourself, but you can keep those golden talismans and ordinary things. There's no reason to keep the rest..."

Holding the golden jade box in his hand, he didn't dare to put it into the storage bag. It would inevitably be suspected when it was in and out. It was extremely hot in his hand. Li Xuanfeng calmly held the spiritual object and handed it to Si Yuanli, saying in a deep voice:

"This is originally a noble's thing. Xuanfeng dare not steal it."

Si Yuanli drove at full speed, carefully observing the left and right. He was stunned when he heard this. He just wanted to withdraw one hand, but it was hot in his hand. His spiritual consciousness jumped and he immediately understood.

He put it away with his backhand, without asking any questions, but said seriously:

"I'll tell you in detail after we leave Daning Palace!"

After Si Yuanli said this, he realized the implication in his words. He wanted to make amends, but felt that the more he tried to cover it up, the more obvious it was. Li Xuanfeng immediately understood:

"Okay...it's the Sima family."

Si Yuanli came here with ease, and Li Xuanfeng had long been suspicious. In addition, he took out the two talismans just to cure the disease, and the suspicion became bigger.

Although Si Boxiu is a Purple Mansion cultivator, how many Purple Mansion cultivators are there in the air? What's more, there are Maha and Lianmin, who can't beat Si Boxiu? Why is only Si Yuanli pretending to come here?

Combining the previous and the next, plus the word Sima in the hall, Li Xuanfeng realized that this hall belongs to the Si family. He asked casually, but Si Yuanli's attention was not here. He answered casually, which was considered an admission.

"The Si family is indeed from Ningguo... or they have a branch in Ningguo... Anyway, Si Yuanli pretended to be stupid all the way and finally achieved his goal."

"We separated as soon as we entered the cave. Maybe Si Boxiu was on guard against the Chi family too!"

Li Xuanfeng could still observe it, not to mention Zifu and Maha who were sitting high in the sky? Si Yuanli got the things in his hands, and he didn't want to hide it anymore. He just said in a deep voice:

"Although I pretended all the way, many people in the north knew about the things in the south, and they were on guard against my family. They will come earlier than expected!"

After he said this, a piece of magic smoke rose from the lake under his feet, chasing the two people. These magic cultivators seemed to be heading towards the hall, but suddenly changed direction and approached the two people.

Li Xuanfeng turned around with a bow, and two arrows jumped on the string. He flew out like chasing the stars and the moon, and fell into the magic smoke. Two pieces of golden light exploded under his feet, forcing the people in the magic smoke to retreat.

Li Xuanfeng blocked the demon cultivator behind him, and Si Yuanli also drew his sword, with a completely different posture. Although he was not well-known, he had practiced at the peak of foundation building for many years. The long sword in his hand was elegant and majestic, and the sword light gathered, which was actually at the level of sword essence.

He drew the sword in the air, and there was a bang in the air, knocking down a small red blade, and then raised it with his backhand, throwing out the bright sword essence, and said in a deep voice:

"Brother Xuanfeng, be careful."

Li Xuanfeng was at ease, and the golden string in his hand beat, emitting a piece of golden light, and was shooting down a demon in the magic smoke. Si Yuanli had already groaned and said in a low voice:

"Brother Xuanfeng!"

As soon as he finished speaking, four golden-clothed mages appeared beside them, each occupying the four corners of the southeast, northwest, and northwest. Their faces were calm, and their clothes were half-exposure to their chests. They were holding swords, guns, and sticks, and they all spoke in unison:

"The two donors are too greedy!"

The big cauldron was floating next to Si Yuanli, emitting a cyan light that made people unable to take their eyes away. The two of them took away the most precious things in the cave one by one. The two talismans reached the sky, causing a whole fuss. The big movement that could be seen in Daning Palace naturally became the target of everyone.

Li Xuanfeng's eyes wandered around the faces of these four mages who looked exactly the same. Several demonic clouds were coming from the distance at very fast speeds. He suddenly felt that something was not good. He stretched out the golden bow in his hand, and the golden-red arrows jumped up again.

Si Yuanli also knew that he couldn't be surrounded by these four guys. The magic power of Xianji was working, and his green clothes turned from green to white. A piece of white snow fell next to him. He raised his long sword and said coldly:

"north!"

In an instant, the sword light in his hand burst out, turning into ethereal smoke that filled the sky, and fell like snow one after another. It seemed to be ethereal, but it was actually killing people. It was the [Songbai Quan Yuan Sword Technique] of the Si family.

The golden-red brilliance also disappeared from Li Xuanfeng's strings, and a buzzing scream sounded in the sky. The expression of the monk from the north sank, and he raised the long stick in his hand. The other three slowly closed their eyes, and the golden light on their bodies flowed towards the mage from the north. And go.

"drink!"

As soon as his loud shout came out of his throat, he was suddenly cut into pieces by the sword light all over the sky. Just as the monk opened his eyes, a big gap appeared in his throat again, and the strong energy mixed with the golden-red brilliance spurted out. came out, almost smashing his body into pieces.

The power of Si Yuanli's sword energy obviously exceeded the monk's expectation. More than half of the golden light he originally used to deal with Li Xuanfeng was offset by the sword light, and he suffered a big loss immediately.

Li Xuanfeng drew his bow again, but saw that the figure of the mage in the north melted like muddy water, and the flowing light had been replaced by another mage holding a gun. Si Yuanli frowned, but a demon cultivator had already rushed there. Four people ago.

"Qiang!"

The black-clothed demon cultivator drew out his gun. The black light flashed. The gun was like a dragon. It was very powerful. He stabbed the monk with one shot. Si Yuanli was slightly startled when he saw it. He immediately seized the opportunity and raised his full weapon again. The white sword light in the sky.

"you!"

The gun-wielding monk was obviously taken aback, so he had to turn his spear to block his spear. The two spears collided, making a violent roar in the air. Li Xuanfeng slowly let out a breath, feeling the mana rising and falling in his body. He raised his breath and raised the golden and red arrows again.

"Buzz!"

Four streams of mana intertwined for a moment. The gun-wielding monk had drawn his gun to resist, but before he could react, he was hit by the white smoke and golden-red arrows, and he let out a painful roar.

"ah!"

His body was instantly beaten to dust, leaving only one head leaping high. The encirclement of the four people was immediately broken, and the brilliance of the other three people also dimmed for a while. Li Xuanfeng and Li Xuanfeng ignored the flanking attack and immediately took advantage of the wind. Follow the trend and head north.

Li Xuanfeng galloped for a mile and looked back. The black-robed demon cultivator was very insidious. He shot the head, but he didn't kill it. He strung the head on the gun and carried it swaggering through the market. This bare head headed south.

"Zhong Qian..."

This person was none other than Zhong Qian, who was sent in by Master Chang Yun. He didn't say a word to Li Xuanfeng, didn't even make eye contact, and just ran south with his head crossed.

The remaining three monks did not go north or south. They paused for a breath in the air. After all, their own Maha's matters were more important. They abandoned their companions and continued to chase the two.

Si Yuanli and Li Xuanfeng had already galloped far away. The sword cultivator from the Si family laughed loudly, looked back provocatively and threw a few sword beams, and cursed:

"Bald donkey! Come after me again and string together your remaining three heads!"

He was laughing loudly when he saw a red sky rising in the north. The scorching real fire surged up into the sky and ignited a burning cloud in the sky. The big man in dark red robe held a cauldron in one hand, arrogant and domineering, Zheng smiled and said:

"Murong old dog! Just four people can't catch your grandpa!"

It was Gao Fangjing, who was cultivating true fire, who came and snatched two big cauldrons. He rushed into the sky majestically, attracting many eyes in an instant. A group of demon cultivators surrounded them. The pressure on the two people was greatly reduced. Si Yuan Li said happily:

"What a guy! I just like this domineering man!"

Li Xuanfeng glanced at the blazing real fire in the sky, and the bowstring in his hand slowly relaxed. He watched quietly, feeling suspicious:

"No... [Please hold the golden talisman] has not been used yet, it's much more than that."

Li Xuanfeng paused for a moment, then a voice murmured in his ear:

"Yuan Li, give the [Huaijiang Map] to Xuan Feng."

The voice was old and solemn, and it was none other than Master Yuan Xiu. Li Xuanfeng paused slightly, and Si Yuanli used his sword to fight the enemy, repelling the demon cultivator who came in front of him, and handed over the scroll without hesitation.

Li Xuanfeng took it smoothly, and the muttered curse sounded in his ears again, but it was Master Yuan Xiu who passed down the curse of the scroll. Just as he was secretly memorizing it, the world suddenly changed.

"Boom!"

As if some kind of restriction had been touched on the cliff in the center of Daning Palace, a piercing crystal light suddenly rose up, covering several miles. It could be seen clearly even from the distance of the lake.

A circular arc of light appeared in the sky, and pale white raindrops fell all over the sky. Li Xuanfeng took a closer look and slowly recalled the appearance of Qingsong Temple [Mirage Mirror Sky]. The doubts in his heart were finally solved:

"So it was waiting for me here."

"Dongtian..."

Everyone in Daning Palace looked up, listened attentively, and rushed to the cliff. Si Yuanli did not show any surprise. He turned his head to look at Li Xuanfeng:

"Fellow Daoist Xuanfeng, how about you and I go in now?"

Li Xuanfeng was about to speak, but he found something strange and felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart. The talisman seed that had been motionless in the Qihai acupoint for many years moved slightly, causing his two immortal bases to shake slightly.

'Shouldn't enter? '

Li Xuanfeng suddenly became alarmed and looked at the sky silently. The semi-arc-shaped Dongtian was showing its colors bit by bit. There was a crystal light shining in the center. Maybe it was some treasure.

"You shouldn't go in..."

Li Xuanfeng felt a little cold in his heart, but Yuan Xiu sent him in for a Daning Palace? How could he retreat now? He could only ponder and delay time:

"You and I are carrying a treasure, we should not act rashly, maybe there are demon cultivators waiting for us in front of the light column... I was just chased by a group of cultivators, my magic power is a little fluctuating, please adjust your breath for a while..."

His words were beyond Si Yuanli's expectations. The middle-aged man realized that Li Xuanfeng had been bowing all the way here, and he had to protect him before, so his magic power might not be much, so he hurriedly said:

"It's really not urgent, you and I will stop for a while and slowly ride the wind over."

...

Jianzhong Tiandi.

The moon-white high-rise palace loomed on the mountain, dotted among the gray-black mountains, and the clouds in the sky dispersed a lot, emitting bright colors.

The light in the sky was dim, and that ray of [Ming Hua Huang Yang Yu Jiao Xing] hung in the sky like the sun, illuminating the Taixu behind, and vaguely saw the scene of the Maha Zifu sitting around the Daning Palace.

Li Xuanfeng participated in the battle between Maha and Zipei, involving multiple Maha and Zifu. Lu Jiangxian had been watching from the side. The talisman was forcibly pressed into Li Xuanfeng's body by him, just in time to face the magical powers of Maha and Zifu without any reaction, saving a lot of trouble to cover up.

His eyes penetrated the barrier and fell on the scenery in Taixu. The [An Huaitian] like a glass light bead was approaching the world little by little, and the scene in it became more and more obvious.