Chapter 339: Cloudtop Palace
Over Daishan Island,
A red light flashed, and Qin Mo's figure appeared. He looked around and said with a smile: "Everyone is here."
"Master, Master?"
Diao Chan was overjoyed. She walked forward to greet him with a smile, her eyes full of admiration.
"Congratulations, Master, for breaking through the Mirror and coming out of seclusion!"
Han Fei and Yan Chixia both looked happy, as if they suddenly felt more confident .
"Lian Zhen Xingjun!"
Chu Jian also stepped forward and clasped his fists, and the tone of his voice unconsciously rose, "With the Star Lord in charge, Tianshu has nothing to worry about."
Click me? ?
Qin Mo suddenly realized how much importance Chu Jian attached to this treasure hunt. The originally sunny and straightforward young man also learned to play tricks like Zhou Shihong.
"I just came to take a look."
Qin Mo was not in a hurry to express his opinion. After saying hello, he looked at Bai Hua who was not far away. When their eyes met, everything was said without words. He nodded slightly in greeting.
From the jade slip given by Zhou Shihong, he already knew about Xiao Yang's pursuit farce, and vaguely guessed Bai Hua's thoughts.
But, this matter cannot be rushed...
For ordinary people, three to five years is considered a long time for a relationship, and seven years would make them itchy. But for someone like Qin Mo who pursues immortality, he would not mind choosing a partner he likes and savoring the relationship for thousands or hundreds of years.
Perhaps many things that were once so hot gradually fade away with the passage of time.
Xiao Yang saw it,
Although he wanted to cut Qin Mo into pieces for deliberately trying to show off, he still had to put on a forced smile and bowed from a distance.
Deep down, Xiao Yang was actually not that afraid of Qin Mo anymore.
When the ancient teleportation array was opened to lead the immortals to the lower world, Qin Mo had already reached the middle stage of the fusion realm, while Xiao Yang was just a small Nascent Soul cultivator. There was a world of difference between them.
Sixteen years have passed, and Xiao Yang has entered the integration period.
And Qin Mo?
Although he also broke through and entered the Mahayana stage, in Xiao Yang's opinion, the gap between them has been greatly narrowed.
In addition, the Mahayana stage itself is a big hurdle, and it is the last big test before a cultivator can overcome the tribulation and become an immortal. If there is a little chance, he may be able to catch up.
"????"
Looking at Qin Mo who suddenly appeared, the three Emei sects were all confused.
Noticing Qin Mo's Mahayana cultivation level, Zhuge Jing and I, the other two, were too tired to complain. This group of strange people were simply cheating all the way and didn't give them any chance to survive.
Police Zhuge : This is the first time I have lost confidence in this treasure hunt.
"How can we rob this?"
Shi Yuzhu in the crowd had an even more complicated expression. She still clearly remembered that fifty-four years ago, when the Wudang Sect ended its closure, she was ordered to go down the mountain and recruit disciples.
In the Black Water Tribe, Shi Yuzhu met Qin Mo, who was just a small foundation-building cultivator at that time.
She originally wanted to take Qin Mo as her apprentice.
However, Qin Mo refused on the grounds that he already had a master.
At that time, Shi Yuzhu had already reached the late stage of the Spirit Transformation Stage. As time passed, by the time she finally broke through to the Void Refinement Stage, the little boy had become someone she needed to look up to.
Boom~~~
Just as Shi Yuzhu was distracted, the golden light curtain above Daishan Island suddenly changed.
Shaking violently...
"The Immortal Palace is about to be born!!!"
The crowd was in an uproar, and everyone's eyes were burning. Then, when they looked at Qin Mo, their fiery hearts suddenly cooled down, and they could only suppress their inner greed.
With Qin Mo here, why are they still fighting? !
Qin Mo stood at the front of the Tianshu camp with his hands behind his back. He looked up and saw that the golden light curtain suddenly shrank inwards and turned into a golden door out of thin air.
Through the gate, you can vaguely see a new world.
"Dimensional space?"
Qin Mo's face condensed. For the first time, he showed some interest in the ruins of the Immortal Palace. He turned around and said to Han Fei, Chu Jian and others, "Let's go in and take a look."
As he spoke, he had already summoned the Nine Heavens Mysterious Tower and hung it above everyone's heads.
"yes!"
The people of Tianshu swept away their previous decadence and were full of fighting spirit. They each summoned their flying swords and magical weapons, and followed Qin Mo to fly into the golden gate.
"Let's go in too!"
Naturally, the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance and the Emei Sect were unwilling to lag behind, and they entered the Immortal Gate one after another.
Even the independent cultivators who were watching the excitement from the outside, seeing that the golden gate was so vast and magnificent, with the spiritual energy and countless exotic flowers and plants inside, could not hold back and they all filed in.
The area around Daishan Island suddenly became deserted.
…
Qin Mo walked through the golden gate and found that he was still on an island.
"Daishan Island?"
Qin Mo was surprised. This island was exactly the same as the Daishan Island outside. The only difference was that the Daishan Island outside was deserted, but this place was full of spiritual energy.
Looking around,
Pavilions and towers are hidden among the tall trees. The library, treasure house, alchemy pavilion, weapon refining hall, secret magic hall and other buildings are lined up one after another. All the facilities of a sect are available here.
In the spiritual field,
Spiritual plants such as red fruit and spiritual peach are full of vitality.
In the medicine garden,
Thousand-year-old ginseng, Ganoderma lucidum, and red pearl grass can be seen everywhere.
The most peculiar thing is that there is a white fairy palace above the island, standing in the air , surrounded by clouds and mist, it is obviously a fairyland at first glance.
"Could it be that this place is really where the Eight Immortals practice Taoism?" Qin Mo looked puzzled.
In just a short while, other people also arrived at the dimensional space one after another. Looking at the magnificent fairyland scene before them, their eyes were burning with excitement, and they couldn't wait to go down and plunder it.
This is all about chance.
But no one dared to move, and everyone looked at Qin Mo.
Qin Mo saw this and said calmly, "Everyone who comes here is destined to be here. As long as you don't hurt anyone's life, you can take the treasures below based on your own ability. I won't interfere. But there is one thing, those spiritual fields, pavilions and so on are all equipped with very powerful restrictions. Please do what you can, don't fail to take the treasure and lose your life instead."
To be honest, at this stage, apart from magic weapons and some rare Taoist techniques, it is difficult for anything else to catch Qin Mo's eye.
Although the things on the island are good, there is no need for Qin Mo to compete with these people for food.
The eating appearance is so ugly...
Besides, although the people present were concerned about Qin Mo, it was impossible for him to monopolize the treasures here. Apart from anything else, Xiao Yang and Bai Hua alone would be enough to give Qin Mo a hard time.
Seeing Qin Mo give in, everyone was delighted.
As long as Qin Mo doesn't take action, they don't care about any restrictions. As if they are afraid that Qin Mo will go back on his word, they fly downwards in groups of three or five.
Some were looking for the magical herbs in the Chinese medicinal garden, while others headed straight for the treasure pavilion...
"Let's go and take a look at the fairy palace." Qin Mo was not idle either. He called Han Fei, Yan Chixia, Diao Chan, and Chu Jian and flew towards the palace in the clouds.
Xiao Yang gave some instructions to the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance and followed Bai Hua.
Naturally, the three Emei sects also sent Zhuge Jingwo, Tao Jun, and Shi Yuzhu. Even a fool would know that the real treasure here must be in that fairy palace.
The rest of the people didn't dare to get involved.
The cultivators who could reach this point were more or less self-aware. It was already good enough that Qin Mo could leave a sip of soup for them to drink. If they dared to hope to eat meat with Qin Mo, that would be a bit unreasonable.
Don’t you even look at your own strength?
As they were talking, Qin Mo and his party had already arrived at the main gate of the Immortal Palace. The entire palace was not very large, with only a single building, a bit like a modern villa.
There were eight bright red characters engraved on the gate: "Demon Suppression Hall, trespassers will be killed!"
The bloody words and the information they revealed seemed somewhat out of place with the ethereal fairyland around them, making people feel uneasy for no reason.
"The Demon-Suppressing Palace, why is it the Demon-Suppressing Palace?" Chu Jian was very puzzled.
The person here,
I'm afraid Chu Jian is the most worried.
"The Eight Immortals must have suppressed some powerful demon here." Qin Mo guessed, and immediately activated his spiritual eyes and said in a deep voice: "There are no less than thirty restrictions on this gate alone."
"What demon? In my opinion, it's probably the owner of this place who is trying to scare us by making things mysterious." Xiao Yang didn't believe it. He stretched out his hand and took out the top-grade magic rope.
Qin Mo's eyes fixed.
True Lord Yuyang is really protective of his disciple and lent his magic weapon to him again.
"Break it for me!"
Xiao Yang seemed to want to show off his authority deliberately. The immortal rope in his hand turned into a long golden whip with golden thunder flashing on it. With a loud bang, he hit the door hard.
Crackling~~~
The top-grade magic weapon was indeed extraordinary. Dozens of powerful restrictions engraved on the gate were broken in an instant, just like a clay chicken or a clay dog, when the rope was pulled.
Not only that,
Even the sturdy door made of unknown material was smashed to pieces and turned into ashes.
"It's nothing great."
Xiao Yang took back the rope, seeming to be a little reluctant to finish. After he finished speaking, he gave Qin Mo a provocative look.
Qin Mo didn't care.
Everyone looked up and saw that after the door was broken, the scene inside the hall did not appear. Instead, a mysterious black vortex appeared, slowly spinning, and the sound of ghosts howling could be heard faintly.
"this……"
Everyone looked at each other in surprise. It seemed that the legend about the Demon-Suppressing Palace was not a lie.
Xiao Yang's face felt a little hot.
Everyone subconsciously probed their spiritual consciousness into the black vortex, wanting to find out what was going on, but they felt an icy consciousness encroaching on them, filled with negative emotions such as resentment, anger, jealousy, despair, and sadness.
They were so frightened that they quickly withdrew their spiritual consciousness.
"Xing Jun, what should we do now?" Chu Jian looked a little anxious.
“No hurry.”
Qin Mo summoned a fighting soul from Lingcui Peak and threw it into the black vortex.
Everyone's eyes lit up.
Qin Mo's soul was connected to the fighting spirit, and he soon sensed that the fighting spirit had successfully passed through the black vortex and arrived at another dimensional space.
"Huh?" Qin Mo was surprised.
"What's wrong?"
Chu Jian's heart was in his throat. This was his last hope.
"nothing."
Qin Mo shook his head, as if he didn't want to say more, and said lightly: "Behind the black vortex is another dimensional space. If you want to find out, come with me."
He turned around and said to his three disciples, "Han Fei, come with me. The third disciple and Chan'er should not follow. Let's go to the island below and see if there are any opportunities."
"Master..." Diao Chan was somewhat reluctant.
"obedient!"
Qin Mo's voice was rarely serious.
Diao Chan didn't dare to act coquettishly anymore, but her mind was full of grievances.
"Junior sister, come on, I'll take you treasure hunting." Yan Chixia grinned, pulled Diao Chan, who looked reluctant, and flew straight to the island.
Halfway through the journey, Yan Chixia whispered, "Fool, why don't we wait until the master goes in, and then we can go in?"
I dare you,
This is also a worry-free master.
Diao Chan's eyes lit up and she said with a smile: "Brother, you are awesome!"
“That’s it!”
Yan Chixia is very unconscious.
"But, if Master finds out, will he punish us?" Diao Chan was a little worried again. It was the first time she saw Master so serious.
"What are you afraid of?"
Yan Chixia's heart tightened, but he pretended to be indifferent and said with a smile: "When have you ever seen Master really punish us?"
Only then did Diao Chan feel relieved.
The two brothers and sisters flew to a medicinal garden on their swords and pretended to start treasure hunting...
On the other side, seeing Qin Mo driving away two disciples with lower cultivation levels and taking Han Fei into the black vortex, Bai Hua was the first to follow.
Xiao Yang gritted his teeth and rushed in. He had the Immortal Rope to protect him, so he was not afraid.
Zhuge Jingwo, Tao Jun and Shi Yuzhu looked at each other in bewilderment. Their strength was neither strong nor weak. They were afraid to go in, but they were unwilling not to go in.
“Let’s give it a try!”
Zhuge Jingwo was bold, "If you don't take risks, you will be ridden over by strangers."
Tao Jun and Shi Yuzhu both felt the same way.
The growth rate of the extraordinary people was so fast that the three Emei sects were simply unable to adapt to the changes of the times. Before they could do anything, they were about to be eliminated by this era.
It's really frustrating.
"Okay, let's give it a try!" Tao Jun also had a determined look on his face.
Among the three sects, the Qingcheng Sect is the most difficult one. It has already been reduced to a second-rate sect. In the past fifteen years, it has not recruited any decent disciples.
If I don't have some good luck, I will really be doomed.
Shi Yuzhu could only nod in agreement. The three of them turned into three streams of light and plunged into the black vortex, disappearing in an instant.
