Chapter 102 Simingshan Palace (Please Recommend, Please Collect)

As the old voice outside the hospital rang out, an overwhelming surge of spiritual power surged in, and the indestructible golden fist shadow in mid-air couldn't help but be stunned.

Then the golden fist shadow flickered and turned into golden light. Suddenly it rolled back from mid-air and re-entered the body of a young man in gray clothes.

Liang Yan withdrew his magical powers, stood still, and turned to look outside the courtyard with a wary expression.

At this time, a white light roared from outside the courtyard gate, and in a blink of an eye it reached the tops of everyone's heads. When the white light dissipated, it was clear that it was actually a white crane.

There is also a haggard old woman sitting on top of the crane. She has gray hair, disheveled hair and teeth, and her eyes seem to be closed, giving her an old look.

The old woman came to the courtyard and raised her hand to cast three spells. Three white lights flashed past and were engulfed in the bodies of three zombies who were going crazy.

Suddenly, the zombie that was roaring wildly just a moment ago was standing there like an obedient sheep, with its hands lowered and no movement at all.

"Thank you for showing mercy to this little friend!"

The old woman said lightly, even if this person spoke, his eyes didn't seem to open, and he didn't know if he was looking at the other person talking.

However, Liang Yan naturally wouldn't care about this, because this person was a genuine late-stage foundation-building practitioner, and he couldn't match him at all.

"Haha, senior is joking! I wonder what senior has to discuss when he invites me here?" Liang Yan said with a slight smile, while leaning towards the outside of the courtyard without leaving a trace.

"Don't be nervous, little friend. Speaking of which, it was just an accident that you and I met. After all, my original intention was to meet this Mr. Ji!"

As she spoke, she turned towards Ji Lai, clasped her fists with a straight face and said:

"Master Ji, my niece is so naughty and mischievous that she actually came up with this idea to invite you. It was actually not my intention. I am here to apologize to you for my niece!"

As soon as he said this, Liang Yan was speechless in surprise. This old woman, a dignified late-stage foundation-building monk, was actually willing to bow her head and admit her mistake to a qi-training monk. Could it be that there was something wrong with her ears?

"Grandma Crane!"

Murong Xuewei also said angrily: "This man is just a prodigal, weak and pitiful, why should you treat him with courtesy!"

"Shut up!"

The old woman scolded with a dull expression: "Why don't you quickly detoxify Mr. Ji!"

When Murong Xuewei saw this, she could only curl her lips, walked to Ji Lai reluctantly, reached out and took out a red vial from her arms, opened the cap and put it in front of his nose.

Ji Lai inhaled slightly, and his originally pale face gradually turned red. He moved his hands and feet a little and jumped out of the coffin.

"Haha! Let me be reasonable. The fighting and killing at my daughter's house is uncivilized. Especially for a fairy like Miss Xuewei who has just left the world to hang out with some disgusting corpses. It is simply harmful!"

As soon as Ji Lai got out of trouble, his mouth started to be rude, and his evil eyes couldn't stop circling Xuewei's body.

"Ji! I'm warning you, if you look at those evil eyes again, I will dig them out and feed them to the zombies!" Murong Xuewei angrily scolded.

When Ji Lai heard this, he smiled: "How dare you, how dare you, if there is nothing else, fellow Daoist Liang and I will leave first!"

"Young Liang, you can leave. As for Mr. Ji, can you stay for a while? After all, I came to you this time to discuss something."

"Oh?" Ji Lai said with a suspicious look on his face: "Senior, you are joking. You are a foundation-building monk, and I am a junior Qi practitioner. What do we need to discuss?"

"Haha, what I'm talking to you about is the mountain palace!" The old woman said unhurriedly.

Ji Lai's expression changed after hearing this. After being silent for a moment, he suddenly pointed at Liang Yan and said, "If that's the case, then Brother Liang can't leave even more. He is also a person involved this time."

"What?!"

The old woman looked surprised, looked at Liang Yan again, and asked Ji Lai, "Are you sure about this?"

"Inseparable, I once gave Brother Liang a divination, and this trip to Siming Mountain Palace will be a part of it for him!"

As soon as these words came out, even Liang Yan was shocked. He glanced at Ji Lai and said in a deep voice: "Siming Mountain Palace? How come Liang himself has never heard of this place?"

"Brother Liang, there is no need to deny it in a hurry." Ji Lai smiled slightly and said, "Can you tell us who poisoned your body?"

After hearing this, Liang Yan pondered for a moment, then answered truthfully: "That man calls himself Yun Xuzi."

"It's him!"

Before Ji Lai could say anything, the old woman had already spoken first: "It turns out to be that old thief! Humph, poisoning people is in line with his style of doing things."

Liang Yan was confused when he heard this, so he could only step forward and clasp his fists and said: "This junior made a mistake and was poisoned by Yun Xuzi. I don't know anything about this matter. Could you please help me clarify my doubts?"

The old woman glanced at him and said: "Since you are also one of the participants this time, I can naturally talk to you."

She paused and then continued: "I am known as the 'Crane Woman', and she is the head of the Yunhe Sect in the State of Zhao. The reason why I came to Siming Mountain this time is to explore a ruins."

"remains?"

"Yes, the ruins here were left by a great master. We don't know anything about this great master's name or cultivation level. It's just that because it was built in Siming Mountain, we call it Siming Mountain. Palace. Ten years ago, a wave of people broke in by mistake, but in the end only one person survived. Although this person survived by chance, he was seriously injured and died less than two years after returning to the sect. "

"Before he died, he revealed the news that there was a valuable treasure here. Although this matter was secret, there is no airtight wall in the world. Later, the seven sects of Zhao State learned about this matter, so eight years ago, these seven sects The heads of the sect once joined forces and wanted to explore this Simingshan Palace together.”

"That's it!" Liang Yan nodded: "It seems that the time eight years ago was a failure."

"That's right, when the seven sect leaders found the ruins according to the map left by that person, they discovered that the entrance to the ruins was the Taoist sect's strange formation, the 'Misfortune Sect'!"

"'Misfortune is not the door'?"

Liang Yan's heart was moved when he heard this. He had been reading through the Zhenmai collection in Yixing Pavilion for six years, but he had never heard of this formation. Thinking that there are so many wonders in the world, he became a frog in the well.

When the He woman said this, her expression changed unnaturally, as if she was still frightened by what happened back then.

"Misfortune does not come from the door, misfortune does not come from the door. Once you enter this door, you will not be able to predict the misfortunes or blessings, and you will not know whether you will live or die. Even if you have reached the heavens in cultivation, you still have to resign yourself to fate!"

Liang Yan couldn't help but take a breath when he heard this, and said: "There is such a strange formation?"

Mrs. Crane obviously didn't want to talk more, she just nodded slightly and then said:

"Fortunately, the seven of us were careful enough and only entered the formation for a moment before exiting. Even so, two people were still seriously injured and almost died."

"Later, we spent another five years searching through ancient books, and then we found out that this 'Misfortune Sect' is a strange Taoist formation. The life and death of those who enter the formation cannot be controlled by their own hands. If we are lucky, there will be no setbacks along the way. With luck, Otherwise, even if you are a foundation-building monk, you will die without a burial place. However, this formation is not without a way to break it. Among the seven people back then, one was amazingly talented and actually found a formation based on the past books. Break the formation and do the opposite."

"To set up this array, we need three pure yang bodies and three pure yin bodies, using our own essence and blood as the intermediary. So we made a three-year agreement to find a person who meets the conditions. Monk, as a ticket to visit the Mountain Palace again in three years."

Mrs. He said and turned to look at Liang Yan and said:

"This is also the reason why you are standing here now, just because the task assigned by Yun Xuzi back then was to find a pure Yang body."