Chapter 596 Wen Dao Palace

The two were talking in the air. Lu Jiangxian was only a wisp of consciousness here. Although he could not attack, he made the two of them unaware. He passed by Chang Yun and Qiu Shui Zhenren and looked up into the sky.

He did not stay here for long. His consciousness shuttled for a while, and he felt the magical powers colliding with each other. Many familiar faces appeared, all of them were Purple Mansion Zhenren.

These cultivators were from the south or the north, mainly Purple Mansion and Lianmin. His consciousness explored a circle and escaped into the air. Looking around, there were countless blue and black halls, scattered in an orderly manner, some surrounded the lake, and some were built on the mountains in rows. The clouds were endless, and various formations were intertwined, with infinite scenery.

Several caves in the south had been opened before and after. The East Fire Heaven was penetrated by Chu Yi alone, and there was no restriction. The Mirage Mirror Heaven and the Jiangnan Dao Sect all had their origins. An Huaitian was the first cave that had not been opened completely.

Most of Anhuaitian's formations were not set up independently, but were hung as sub-formations on the large formation at the bottom of Anhuaitian. This entire large formation was engraved in the cave. Although it was weakened by the changes in the world, it was still very stable.

These were of course the headaches for the group of purple mansions. Lu Jiangxian came and went freely, and could even observe the scenes in most of the cave. He frowned slightly.

"Where did [Jinlian] and [Zhalu] go?"

The strength of these Mahas should not be underestimated. The leader [Jinlian] is a seventh-generation Maha. Most of Jiangnan can only Zipei compete with him. The actions of several Mahas involve the changes in the entire cave, which is particularly important.

He observed for two weeks and did not find the figures of these Mahas. He was slightly suspicious in his heart. He stopped his consciousness in the [Anhuai Palace] at the highest point of Anhuaitian. The gold element stayed on the fairy seat well, because the various magical powers of the purple mansion had some slight changes in light and dark, but there was no trace of being contaminated.

Next to the immortal throne was a seal, which was glowing silently, with four large characters written on it:

"Huaining Jiang Clan."

Although his spiritual consciousness could not move spiritual objects, he had practiced the immortal art - [Tongzhen Miao Jue] in the Mirage Mirror Heaven, so it was easy to provoke the golden nature. Lu Jiangxian could have fallen into the Anhuai Palace and taken the golden nature into his hands.

The premise was to reveal his true form and take away the golden nature.

"How could the upper sect Luoxia Mountain not be careful about such a thing? The underworld in the south originally collected the golden nature. Will it be watching in Taixu now? Maybe there is an agreement that gives these purple palaces hope of competing... But if I take the golden nature like this, I will undoubtedly die suddenly."

He had no intention of taking this thing. He flew quickly in the cave. The arrays were useless, allowing him to pass through. He soon crossed many immortal palaces, passed by the brilliant treasures one by one, and stopped in front of a high and round altar-shaped round palace.

There was a bright plaque hanging on the top, with flying dragon and phoenix strokes, obviously also a magic weapon, with several ancient seal characters written on it.

"【Wen Dao Palace】"

The magic light in the hall was bright, and jade slips were hanging high, blessed by several formations, floating quietly on the racks. The jade slips were evenly spaced and neatly arranged, stretching all the way along the gorgeous brown long racks to the depths of the hall.

This 【Wen Dao Palace】 was circular, and the higher it was towards the center, it was roughly divided into six levels. The outermost circle was boundless, and only countless star-like crystal lights could be seen, dotted in the endless and tall brown long racks.

The most central level was only the size of an ordinary house, and a table was used to place the jade slips. There were five silver tables scattered around, surrounding the cylindrical jade table in the center, and a crystal clear fairy slip was quietly suspended on it.

"The Ningguo Daoist tradition... all the skills left by An Huaitian are all here!"

He stepped directly over the densely packed bright jade slips under his feet and landed in the center. The platform where he landed was light gray, and the crystal lines were bright or dark, flickering like breathing.

There was obviously some profound formation on the platform, which was still operating faithfully after thousands of years, but no one was aware of the arrival. Lu Jiangxian calmly walked into it and looked at the fairy slip in the center.

His spiritual sense moved slightly and landed on it. Sure enough, there was a restriction shrinking in it. The royal family of Ningguo was very cautious. Even if they set up a formation on the platform in the center, they were still not at ease and set a restriction in the fairy slip.

This restriction gave off a crystal light, and a wisp of magical power was wrapped around it, vaguely connected with the round altar below, and even connected to the formation occupying the entire cave heaven.

Lu Jiangxian hesitated for a moment, but still did not force himself to try the contents. He moved his consciousness around, landed on the tables around him, and read carefully.

Fortunately, the remaining techniques were obviously used by An Huaitian's cultivators on weekdays. As long as they had enough merits or permission, they could read them after unlocking the formation. Several encrypted techniques were also very simple and easy to see through.

"Purple Mansion Technique... Really Purple Mansion Technique..."

Lu Jiangxian frowned and looked at them. All five books were "True Qi". They were of extremely high grade and were originally a set. The Qi-collecting method was extremely sophisticated and demanding, and even required many buildings in An Huaitian to cooperate.

"Today, it is 100% impossible to collect Qi. I can only accept them for reference... After all, they are several Purple Mansion Techniques..."

He guessed that the immortal tablet in the center was most likely the "True Qi" formula. He immediately lost his original interest and quickly glanced over it, casting his eyes on the vast amount of techniques and formulas below.

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Lu Jiangxian lived a peaceful life in Wendao Palace, but An Huaitian had already been in a state of fighting.

The True Lord who established this cave has practiced "True Qi". The colors in the sky are crystal clear, and you can vaguely see the formation patterns behind it, flowing down from top to bottom, making it look very beautiful.

Yuan Xiu's face was gloomy, and he was standing in the air above a main hall. The gold in his hands was faint and invisible. The monk in front of him stood with his hands folded and his voice was slightly lowered:

"Senior Si, this place belongs to me, Chang Huai Mountain."

The Zi Mansion in Chang Huai Mountain stood out of thin air and looked at him quietly. Yuan Xiu's expression was gloomy when he heard the words, but it was not because of this palace.

Although An Huaitian is good, the Jiang family is slowly declining. The golden elixir disappeared early, and An Huaitian left the world little by little. Even before the last Zifu fell, the Jiang family had to start from An Huaitian. Withdrawing, only the Zi Mansion can enter and exit the cave.

The last member of Zifu died suddenly, and An Huaitian completely disappeared. Among them, the good things in Zifu's eyes have been used long ago. The only ones that are really useful are undoubtedly those few spiritual weapons and spiritual objects. If it were not discovered now, Without the golden aura, it would never be as chaotic as it is now.

His deep expression was not because he was greedy for the things in the palace. If Jin Xing was in this palace, the turmoil once it unfolded could not be covered up by the Changhuai Zi Mansion, nor could it be taken away if discovered first.

It was not because Chang Huaishan did not hesitate to lose face to him, but he captured information that made him anxious: as his old friends died one by one, Yuan Xiu, who survived alone, was already weak and could not be defeated. These juniors take it seriously.

Although he and Yuan Yu usually quarreled and looked disgusted at each other, Changhuaishan Zifu dared to say this in front of him, and Yuan Yuan immediately dared to slap him with a photon, pointed at his nose and cursed.

"It's not like this idiot has never done this kind of thing..."

The face of the element appeared in his mind for a moment, and was immediately dismissed by Si Boxiu. He looked gloomily at the Changhuai Mountain Purple Mansion in front of him. After all, he didn't utter a word and walked away without saying a word. .

He had only taken two steps when the magical power [Jian Chayu] in his body moved slightly, and he immediately took half a step back. The golden rune in his hand jumped up, blocking the golden light coming towards him.

Seeing two Dharma bodies coming out in front of them, both of them were shining with gold. One had four hands and four legs. There were two faces on the neck. One was grinning and the other was crying. They were holding various magical instruments in their hands.

The other person had two eyes on his face and three eyes on his chest. He looked over coldly, with his arms arranged in a lotus shape. The golden light just now came from him.

"Nuzi, Wumu..."

Si Boxiu was secretly angry, as if he had been ignited by sparks. His eyes were dark, and dense incantations as small as gravel appeared, flowing through his eyes like rivers, with overlapping voices:

"How dare you two bald donkeys have such courage? Who else!"

"Fellow Taoist Yuan Xiu...don't be anxious..."

The Nuzi Lianmin in front of him seemed to have no temper at all. So many faces squeezed out smiles at the same time, and they whispered as if they were reciting a spell:

"But we can have a good talk... As long as the donor admits that he no longer cares about Li Xuanfeng's affairs... to fulfill my desire to save him... I will never nag the donor again in this cave!"

Si Boxiu disliked Shi Xiu the most in his life, and anger surged in his heart. How could he listen to this? His mouth sounded like spring thunder:

"Have sweet dreams!"

The golden rune in his hand suddenly jumped up, bringing out a golden gauze light like falling rain, and complex spells flew out. It was the [Zodiac Mysterious Talisman] for which he was famous. Yuan Xiu murmured :

"The mysterious talisman always nourishes the abdomen, takes the health of Xuansheng, and orders the magical power to say [hidden]."

In an instant, the brilliance on the two Lianshen's bodies seemed to be covered with a layer of gray gauze. The colored light and golden light behind their heads dimmed. The sky was gray and lost its color, and all kinds of light went into the mysterious talisman.

Nuzi Lianxin flashed the spell in his hand twice, and the pinch was empty. The golden knife that was supposed to be pinched out did not appear in his hand. Anger appeared on both of his faces at the same time, and he sneered:

"What an amazing magical power!"

He waved his hand and actually threw out the golden knife from his arm, half of which was still hanging in his body. It bit his arm like a poisonous tongue and wouldn't let go. Seeing that Wu Mu on the side was still watching the show, he hurriedly spread the word road:

"Five Eyes! Follow me and attack quickly! As long as I hurt him, the effect will be the same... I will definitely give you the fruit when the thing is done!"

Wumu Lian nodded solemnly, and the three eyes on his chest glowed purple together. His face was focused and calm, and he secretly made a calculation in his heart:

"I have long heard that this person is considered a leader in the Zi Mansion. His talisman can often injure people unexpectedly... I don't know how much damage it can cause me... It is best to beat me to the point where I am seriously injured and will die. Then I can look for him when I turn around." A place to hide and practice.”

For what fruit did Wumu Lianmin come to stir up this muddy water? Yu Mu's sword was broken at Wangyue Lake. He lost his mind and made random calculations, almost sending himself away in one breath! I finally had a turn for the better, but I was extremely anxious.

He boasted loudly in front of the adult, saying that he would resolve the matter properly, but on the surface he had to take revenge on Li Xijun... Otherwise, if people noticed something was wrong, the adult didn't know what to do, and he would be dead.

After much deliberation, he finally found a way, and hit it off with Nuzi Lianmin who came to ask for help. He appeared greedy on the surface and acted hesitantly, but in fact he wanted to rush to the front and let Yuan Xiu knock his head off. I found a reason to go back north to take shelter.

Nuzi Lianmin could not have imagined how many twists and turns the five-eyed man next to him had gone through, but when he saw that this man actually took action, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and secretly rejoiced:

"Fortunately, this fool is in urgent need of spiritual fruit... This matter is settled!"

Si Boxiu was using his magical power when the three purple-green rays of light came towards him. His face suddenly darkened. He had to turn his hand slightly, pinch out another magical power, and said softly:

"When you listen to the teachings, the cave becomes empty, and the side teachings are like nothing."

He turned his palm up again, and there was already a ball of white sparkling air. The three purple-green rays of light fell on it. Si Boxiu frowned slightly, pinched and pulled hard, made a fist with his hand, and threw it with his hand. , this spell was resolved in this way.

Wumu Lianxin blinked the three eyes on his chest. After trying twice, he had completely forgotten how to cast this spell. He was surprised and happy in his heart, but he yelled and cursed:

"Nuzi! How can this person be so powerful! You, a mere spiritual fruit, are going to trick me into fighting him to the death! What kind of truth is that!"

Nuzi Lianmin had just resolved the spell, and her figure expanded rapidly. The many arms on her body formed various weapons, and she murmured:

"What the hell are you pretending to be! How many people from the Zifu who came from that era were simple things? Yuan Yuanxiu and Zi Pei Qiushui were all powerful figures! The reason why they don't have any reputation is because of Duan Mukui and Dong Hua. On top of your head!"

Why don't you know Wumu Lianmin? Just because he got a good deal, he wanted to blackmail him again, so he sent a message:

"No fight! No fight! I won't fight!"

"If you want more, add more!"

Nuzi Lianmin naturally knew what he was thinking and replied coldly. The two Lianmin seemed to be working together and were still bargaining in private. How could Si Boxiu not see that? Sneered:

"mob!"

While he was practicing his magical powers, his expression suddenly froze. He raised his eyes and looked carefully twice, then suddenly closed his hands and clasped them behind his back, his expression was solemn and he didn't say a word.

The two Lianxin also noticed it and raised their heads suddenly, but a man appeared in front of them.

The person who came was dressed in green clothes, with a young face, fluttering clothes, long hair, slightly spread out in the wind, his eyes were light green, and there were many shadows around him.

He stood with his hands behind his hands, his expression was very natural, and he wore a wide-sleeved robe. He looked over casually and said softly:

"Uncle Shi, it's been so many years since I last saw you!"