Chapter 1180 Wentian Pavilion becomes a mortal

"Master, I have something important to report!"

Guan Conghui's voice was very serious, with a hint of nervousness and a little uneasiness.

Ming Siqiu noticed the abnormality and put away his smile: "What's the matter?"

Guan Conghui glanced at the convoy behind, but did not speak.

Ming Siqiu knew what his disciples meant, but there were too many people here so it was inconvenient to say.

She turned her head to look at Ming Zong: "You send the food to the banquet area first, I'll come over later."

Ming Zong nodded in agreement, waved to the disciples behind to drive the motorcade to follow, and continued towards the banquet area.

Ming Sijiu soared into the air, flew to a side road, and asked Guan Conghui again.

"What do you want me to do all of a sudden?"

"Master, on the way to deliver the food list, I found a weird person.

That person rushed to the banquet area sneakily, but he didn't watch the show, he just talked to the people from Tianming Palace.

After talking for a few words, he left the banquet area and walked all the way to the avenue facing the mountain gate.

The disciples followed him for a long time, but he suddenly disappeared on the way, and he was nowhere to be found.

I carefully checked the traces on the mountain road, and found that there were two masters beside the strange man, but I didn't see the figures of those two from the beginning to the end.

Based on these, the disciple guessed that these people would be detrimental to Qian Yunzong and might want to steal something.

So I came to report to the master specially, and asked the master to make a decision. "

With a few words, Guan Conghui briefly introduced what happened.

After listening to the introduction, Ming Sijiu's eyebrows slightly tightened.

If this was the case, then the person Guan Conghui saw might indeed be detrimental to Qian Yunzong.

"Where did the weirdo disappear?"

"Near Buji Pavilion.

There are two forked roads going forward from that location, one leads to Tanyun Peak, and the other leads to Master Wentian Peak. "

Ming Siqiu narrowed his eyes slightly: "Where do you think those three people will go?"

"I don't know, maybe go to Tan Yunfeng to steal something."

"Instead, I think they will ask Tianfeng, or Tiange."

"Ask Tiange?" Guan Conghui raised his head with a surprised expression.

"Master, isn't there an elder in Wentian Pavilion who is looking after him.

And you have to use a special method to enter, so what's the use of them going there. "

"Go and see."

Ming Sijiu urged Qi Jin to take off, and flew towards Wentian Pavilion first.

Guan Conghui was curious and followed suit.

Thirty breaths later, the two flew to the sky above the Wentian Pavilion, overlooking the scenery of the basin.

At this moment, Mo Junrong and others are prying open the door.

The pure gold model was extremely hard, and the disciples of the Destiny Palace finally bent the iron door with hammers and pried open a gap half a foot and two inches wide.

As long as there are two or three more attacks, the gap can be widened to one foot.

There are no fat people present, so they should be able to squeeze through a gap of one foot.

Suddenly, Mo Junrong caught a glimpse of two streamers of light flying in from the sky, approaching Wentian Pavilion.

"Stop it, stop it!"

He asked everyone to stop attacking and hide under the eaves to prepare for battle.

Strange, why did someone come to ask Tiange?

The hidden mirror formation is still intact, the old man Gan Yunzong should have not passed on the news just now.

The light in the sky converged, revealing the figures of a man and a woman.

Everyone knows this beautiful woman, she is the elder Ming Sijiu of Qianyun Sect, she is very famous.

As for the young man next to him, Mo Junrong looked very familiar, as if he was the one who followed him before.

"Hush, be quiet! Don't make any noise!"

Mo Junrong didn't know whether the hidden mirror formation could hide it from Ming Siqiu.

The formation was taught by Zuo Zhang Xingguan, and it is said that he can fool the supreme god of the Shensu family, but he expressed doubts about this description.

In the air, Ming Sijiu saw that the outside of the Wentian Pavilion was still calm as usual.

Forty-seven, who was wearing a red cloud pattern robe, sat at a small square table and concentrated on carving bamboo roots.

Guan Conghui next to him looked down and said, "Master, the elder is here to take care of it, it's all right.

I still think that group of people went to explore Yunfeng.

Tanyun Peak is the suzerain's residence, and there are much more treasures than Wentian Peak, so it is an excellent target for stealing things.

"

Ming Sijiu looked down at the ground again, and agreed: "It makes sense, go to Tanyunfeng to have a look!"

After saying that, the two turned around and flew towards Tanyun Peak.

Under the eaves of Wentian Pavilion, Mo Junrong patted his chest and heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Ming Siqiu leave.

The hidden mirror formation is really reliable, and it really deceived Ming Sijiu.

"Why are you still standing there, smash the door!"

The sound of bang bang knocking sounded again, and after three attacks, the iron door was finally pried open a gap of one foot.

And the model of the Wentian Pavilion made of pure gold has also become crooked, pitted, and severely damaged.

Mo Junrong leaned sideways, sucked in his stomach and squeezed through the door.

The other Tianming Palace disciples followed suit and squeezed into the Wentian Pavilion.

As soon as you enter the attic, you will be greeted with an ancient and heavy smell.

There was the musty smell of paper and wood, the smell of ink, the rust of metal, and so on.

Mo Junrong looked around and found that the hall was very dark, and he could hardly see anything clearly.

A disciple raised his hand to release the light of Qi Jin, so as to illuminate it.

But he was surprised to find that as soon as the energy left the skin surface, it quickly dissipated without a trace.

It seems that Wentian Pavilion is a bottomless pit that will absorb all the power.

"Senior brother Mo, we can't use our energy anymore!"

"I can't use it either, the power of heaven and earth in my body doesn't respond at all."

"The power of the stars has not responded, we have become ordinary people!"

"What should I do? Could it be that entering the Wentian Pavilion will ruin your cultivation?"

Mo Junrong interrupted them: "Be quiet, what's the noise, this is normal."

The disciples of the Destiny Palace all showed doubts, not knowing why senior brother Mo said that.

"Now that you have entered the Wentian Pavilion, I will tell you the treasure you are looking for this time.

We are here this time to find the handle of the axe of the Divine Soldier Destiny!

Shut up, don't ask too much, I can't tell you even if you ask more.

Anyway, remember it, it's an ax handle, and anything that looks like an ax handle is possible.

Also, you don't have to be nervous about cultivation.

The magic weapon has the magic-breaking effect, and the handle of the ax of destiny has not yet recognized its owner, the magic-breaking effect will automatically spread outwards, and of course it will lock all the vigor and power of heaven and earth in the Wentian Pavilion. "

What, the legendary god soldier's destiny is actually in Qianyunzong?

Everyone gasped, but soon, they realized something even more shocking.

The Divine Weapon of Destiny was dismantled, and everyone came to ask Tiange to find the handle of the axe of Destiny.

How is this possible, can the divine weapon be dismantled?

Seeing everyone stunned, Mo Junrong was a little angry.

He urged: "Don't just stand there, look for it quickly!

Wentian Pavilion has more than a thousand floors, and each floor is not small, so it takes a lot of time. "

Everyone dispersed quickly, looking for things like ax handles from boxes and cabinets.

The structure of each floor of Wentian Pavilion is different, but generally similar.

Boxes or wooden frames are piled up in the corners to store scattered items.

There are several rows of display racks in the middle, specially visiting the treasures with higher value.

And in this dark space, there is a small table with a lamp stand for lighting.

There are lampstands on every floor. For convenience, everyone took away all the lampstands from the first to thirty-eighth floors.

While holding up the light, he rummaged around for the handle of the axe.