Chapter 564: High-level Spiritual Treasure
Suddenly there was a rumbling sound, and the yellow-robed monk and other Lexuan Mountain disciples seemed to have a premonition of something, and their expressions became frantic.
Ye Chunyang couldn't help but look at the black hole under the square.
I saw several streaks of light rising into the sky, and several old men in the alchemy stage flew out of the cave. One of them, a fat old man in a Confucian shirt, was the master of this sect, Zhenren Zihua.
"Fellow Taoists, you have come from afar, so I am polite to you."
Master Zihua bowed to everyone with a smile on his face, then looked around and said:
"This time our sect was lucky enough to refine a high-level spiritual treasure. However, the news was exposed and attracted the attention of interested people. In desperation, I have the audacity to invite you all to come and watch the ceremony, in order to deter those with evil intentions. Can you please appreciate this kindness? , It really makes me happy.”
The experts from each faction nodded slightly.
Ye Chunyang took this opportunity to look around and found that there were no less than twenty people coming to watch the ceremony. Nearly half of them were alchemy monks, and the rest were also magic monks. The lineup was not small.
"It is said that the treasure refined by Master Zihua is a high-level spiritual treasure. I am here to see this treasure. Now that the magic weapon is ready, how about inviting the treasure out to open our eyes?"
While Ye Chunyang was secretly observing him, a middle-aged monk who was in the early stages of forming the pill stood up and said with a smile to Master Zihua.
"Yes, high-level spiritual treasures are rare things in the world. The fact that Headmaster Zihua can refine such a magical treasure is really amazing. We can't hold back for a long time."
"..."
The monks from various sects agreed one after another.
Seeing that everyone was so ready to make a move, Ye Chunyang couldn't help but become curious about the high-level magic weapon of Lexuan Mountain.
You must know that among the spiritual treasures, apart from the supreme ones, the upper-level spiritual treasures are the most powerful. There are only five sects in the entire North Meridian that can produce such spiritual treasures.
The magic weapons that have reached this level are on par with his Qingtian Xuanhuo Sword, even the silk flying shuttle and the Liuwu Han Yuan Ding and other treasures are also slightly inferior.
Master Zihua chuckled lightly and said, "Don't worry, everyone. Since we are holding a grand viewing ceremony, this treasure will naturally be presented in front of you."
Hua Luo and several Le Xuan Mountain elders looked at each other, then sat separately, clasped their hands together, and recited a low mantra in their mouths.
There was a sudden roar, and the black hole under the square began to tremble violently.
"rise!"
Master Zihua gave a deep shout and held the fortune-boosting spell in his hand. In an instant, everyone felt that the ground beneath their feet was like a sinking land. A very heavy attraction filled the air crazily. In the bottomless black hole, a dazzling light suddenly shot up. , and went straight to the clouds in the sky.
After several "buzzing" sounds, the brilliance swirled in the air for several times and then quickly solidified, turning into a five-color light pillar that stood between heaven and earth, like a pillar connecting heaven and earth, emitting suffocating spiritual pressure. Some low-level disciples Unable to bear it, he was immediately shaken back dozens of feet.
The expressions of the monks changed slightly. Those with sharp eyes could vaguely see a giant bronze cauldron wrapped in the light pillar. It was spinning rapidly. They couldn't help but stand upright and stare. One after another spiritual consciousness rushed towards the light pillar, trying to find out the cauldron. The thing in.
The high-level spiritual treasure is a rare thing in the world. It can be encountered but cannot be sought. Although the people present are highly cultivated, if they don't have the heart, they will definitely be called lies. But what they were more curious about was what this spiritual treasure was that could trigger such an astonishing vision.
Ye Chunyang's heart also condensed slightly, but he did not rashly release his spiritual sense detection.
In fact, with his strong spiritual consciousness, he could tell what kind of magic weapon was in the cauldron with just a quick look, but it was too eye-catching, so he just sat still.
At the same time, Zhenren Zihua made some secrets in his hand and fired several rays of spiritual light into the giant cauldron.
The cauldron became more and more dazzling, emitting clear chirps. Finally, with a chuckle, the cauldron suddenly faced down, and countless runes flowed out of it.
Then, a bright white light rainbow flew out, and it turned out to be a small tower as big as a palm.
This tower has bursts of fluorescence and is surrounded by dozens of electric arcs. As soon as it appears, it spurts out several rays of light and stirs up violent winds in the field.
Master Zihua's face was filled with joy, and he played the magic formula again. The small tower swelled in the wind, and instantly turned into a nine-story light tower about ten feet high, with an astonishing momentum.
"What a spiritual pagoda!"
Some of the cultivators in the group were amazed, and most of them were even more excited, looking at the tower with a look of greed.
This is an upper-level spiritual treasure. If you hold on to it, your power will be doubled. Who wouldn’t want to own it?
"This is the Nine Palace Pagoda. Over the past year, our faction has spent countless manpower and material resources to successfully refine it. Today I am honored to be able to witness this treasure with all of you. My wish is enough."
Master Zihua laughed loudly with his face glowing red, and when he spoke, he would shed blood for sacrifice.
The people present were all highly respected people in the world of immortality. Even though they were greedy for this treasure, they were still wary of it. Therefore, after seeing Master Zihua cast a spell, they all sat back in their seats and watched the other person's sacrifice. .
But something unexpected happened at this time. Suddenly, a long laugh came from the distant sky, and then, the light beam connected to the mid-air roared violently, and in the blink of an eye it dispersed like a stream of light.
"Haha! Old Zihua, this Nine Palace Tower is indeed an unparalleled treasure, but I'm afraid you have the ability to refine it, but you don't have the life to enjoy it."
Several rays of light and shadow came like a rainbow, and everyone felt a huge spiritual pressure falling like a shocking tide. Then they saw several men in black robes appearing in the air. Their auras were so strong that they were all monks in the early stages of forming pills.
The leader was holding an iron staff, with disheveled hair, and a strange rune printed on his forehead. He was looking at Master Zihua below with a sly smile.
"Wutianmen! You are finally here!"
Zihua cast a sealing spell on the Nine Palaces Pagoda, then stood up and looked at the black-robed men with a sneer on his face: "I knew how strong you were. How come you, with your early Jindan cultivation, want to steal treasures from our sect?"
Zihua's cultivation had reached the middle Jindan stage, and he didn't take these early cultivators seriously at all.
Ye Chunyang's expression froze when he saw the old man holding the iron staff.
This man looked familiar. He was the Tongtian guardian of Wutian Sect. When he was in Lingtian Realm, he was only in the late stage of magic power. I didn't expect that he had condensed the golden elixir now.
Feeling this man's cultivation, Ye Chunyang frowned slightly.
The golden elixir is not easy to condense. Those who can reach this level of cultivation have all spent decades or even hundreds of years of hard work.
This man has advanced to the Jindan stage in just over ten years since he came out of Lingtian Realm. This is a bit strange.
Moreover, there were six or seven Jindan cultivators who came to watch the ceremony. In addition to Master Zihua himself, there was also the middle-stage Jindan master Konghai.
Only a few people from Wutian Sect dared to come to the door to steal the treasure. His intuition told him that this matter was not simple.
However, he did not act rashly and sat there to watch the changes.
"Hehehe... Master Zihua is really powerful, but since this Dharma Protector dared to come, he must have some confidence. Don't you realize that your sect's protective array has no effect at all?"
Tongtian Dharma Protector laughed twice, with a playful look in his eyes.
Zihua Zhenren's face changed when he heard this, and he became completely gloomy after secretly sensing it.
"The protective array is actually ineffective, what's going on?"
Zihua Zhenren found that not only could he not activate the protective array, but even his Jindan was losing mana, and gradually became weak and powerless.
The people around him were also horrified, and obviously found something wrong.
"A forbidden formation has been set up here!"
Master Ruoyuan seemed to have noticed something, and hurriedly urged the power to seal the acupoints around her body to prevent the loss of mana.
But her cultivation level was greatly reduced in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, it was less than 30% left.
Ye Chunyang also noticed the abnormality. He raised his head slightly, and his consciousness extended to the air. After a moment, he understood something and sneered.
At this time, several invisible formation flags were set up in the air, and ordinary people could not detect them after being urged by special methods. Unfortunately, he could hide it from others but not from him.
"How is it? Do you feel anything wrong?"
Tongtian Protector laughed wildly with his head raised.
"I am not afraid to explain to you now. When you were complacent just now, my sect had already secretly set up the ancient soul-sealing formation. No one in the entire Lexuan Mountain could mobilize magic power. Master Zihua, do you think that my sect can seize your Nine Palaces Tower with this?"
"Soul-sealing formation!"
Zihua Zhenren's face was as gloomy as water, and he said: "This is impossible. My sect has a tight defense. How can you set up the formation in the sect silently?"
"At this moment, Master Zihua, don't you think it is meaningless to say this? Even if I don't say it, you can guess it, right?"
Tongtian Protector sneered, "Well, since you asked so, I will just tell you directly. Fellow Daoist Huang, come out and talk to your sect's master Zhenren in detail to solve his doubts."
He looked at a certain place.
As he finished speaking, a sinister laugh suddenly sounded, and a figure in a yellow robe slowly walked out of the crowd.
"Huang Feng! It's you! It seems that you secretly removed the sect protection ban, which allowed them to set up the soul-sealing formation to besiege us!"
Several elders of Le Xuanshan stared at this person with a cold look on their faces.
Zihua Zhenren also flashed a look of surprise on his face, and his words became low: "I never thought that the traitor was you! Huang Feng, I ask myself if I have treated you well, why did you betray the sect?"
"Master, don't blame me for being cruel, but the reward given by Wutian Sect to me is something that Le Xuanshan will never give. In the face of such a huge benefit, what does the sect count for?"
Huang Feng smiled sinisterly, waved a formation flag in his hand, and leaped to the side of Tongtian Protector.
Obviously, holding this flag can prevent him from being affected by the soul-sealing formation.
This sudden change also surprised the masters of various sects. Ye Chunyang also did not expect that this seemingly kind yellow-robed monk was actually the insider of Wu Tianmen. It was obviously because of the secret support of You, Tong Tian Protector and others that they could set up the magic circle around Le Xuan Mountain without anyone noticing.
Ye Chunyang was slightly shocked, but calmed down after a brief accident.
The most unpredictable thing in the world is the human heart. In his opinion, the rebellion of the yellow-robed monk was unexpected, which was normal. As long as there were enough benefits, few people could resist the temptation.
However, looking at the Wu Tianmen’s formation, it was obvious that they had already made full preparations. Today’s situation was probably not good.
Moreover, in the opponent’s soul-sealing formation, his cultivation was also rapidly falling. If this continued, it was probably dangerous.
Ye Chunyang’s heart became more and more gloomy. He didn’t want to become cannon fodder for nothing in the current dangerous situation. He had to find a way to get out.