True Immortal of the Netherworld

Chapter 635 Giant Sword Mountain Top

"Master Xu Yang, those are magic crystals, and there are two of them." Ming Lin, who was lying on Xu Yang's shoulder, looked at the two transparent "crystals" on the ground and said.

Ming Lin is originally the inheritance of the ancient demon power ancestral beast, and is quite sensitive to the ancient power contained in the magic crystal.

Xu Yang walked over carefully, squatted down, gently picked up the two magic crystals with his hands, and held them in his hands.

Suddenly, I felt a coolness like an icy spring gurgling out from the magic crystal. An indescribable cool force refreshes the skin, penetrating only the meridians. Xu Yang's fatigue from the fight just now was completely wiped away by the power of the magic crystal.

"It is indeed a rare treasure."

Taking a closer look, the two magic crystals formed a regular hexagon. They were the same regardless of their size and the wild aura they contained.

"I only need one of these magic crystals. The remaining one should belong to you, Brother Haiyu. This is the result of our joint efforts." With that, Xu Yang handed over one of the magic crystals. Gave it to Liu Haiyu.

Liu Haiyu smiled calmly, took the magic crystal, looked at it and put it away carefully, and then said: "Thank you for sharing. It is said that the magic crystal in the body of ancient monsters has the power of wild creation and has a great effect on repairing the soul. This magic crystal is rare It’s a treasure, maybe it can help me a lot. Now that I have obtained the magic crystal, it’s better to find a quiet place to use it to treat your master.”

Xu Yang nodded and carefully put away one of his magic crystals.

"This is the space created by the sword formation. The ancient monsters have been eliminated. We'd better find a way to get out of here first." Xu Yang said.

Liu Haiyu raised his head and looked around, then said: "Let me give it a try."

After finishing his words, Liu Haiyu raised one hand, and several blue water talismans flew out one after another.

The Dao Talisman circled into a dragon, circled overhead, and then flew straight in one direction.

In the void, a little ripple formed, and those Tao symbols dived into the void as if they were submerged in water.

Without stopping for a moment, Liu Haiyu fired more than a dozen spells in succession.

After a while, the space where the two of them were was shaking slightly.

Suddenly, a thick silver beam of light came down from where the Taoist talisman was submerged, covering Xu Yang and Liu Haiyu in it.

There are runes in the shape of swords flowing continuously on the surface of the silver light pillar. After a while, the silver beam of light changed from thick to thin and disappeared without a trace, leaving the place empty.

...

On the top of the Spirit Sword Giant Mountain, there was silence all around. There was a huge flying sword formation blocking the way below, making this place an isolated world.

On the top of the mountain, there is a secluded place unknown to anyone.

A figure squatted there.

Looking carefully, it was a handsome young Taoist wearing a wide robe. The little Taoist priest has a full forehead, and his long hair is simply tied into a bun on his head and fixed with a fish-shaped wooden hairpin. A few strands of hair are freely messy in front of his forehead.

At this moment, he was holding his chin with one hand, looking at a strange stone in front of him dreamily, without saying a word, and his expression was smiling but silent.

Miraculously, there is no shadow under this little Taoist priest. He is just a spiritual body, but he is as solid as a real person.

What's even more amazing is that the strange rock that the little Taoist priest was looking at turned out to be in the shape of a woman.

Although it is only a "stone carving" in human form, it is lifelike, with shoulder-length hair, flowing eyes, and a butterfly-like dress, making her look like a slim and peerless beauty.

Or the stone turned into a spirit, or the fairy turned into a stone.

After a while, the little Taoist priest stood up. His eyes never strayed from the "woman carved in stone".

The little Taoist priest circled around the "stone carving" woman in his eyes, changed the angle, and continued to squat down. Then he used to hold his chin with one hand and looked at the beautiful "stone carving" opposite him with infatuated eyes.

A ray of breeze blew, blowing the hair scattered in front of the young Taoist's forehead, and also brought a fallen leaf. The fallen leaves were like a sentimental boat, swaying, and finally fell on the shoulders of the beautiful woman's "stone carving". But it seemed to fall on the little Taoist priest's heart.

The little Taoist priest's ears turned red. He stretched out his hand and carefully moved the fallen leaf away from the "woman's" shoulder, without touching or disturbing the "woman".

In the mind of the little Taoist priest, maybe that "woman" should be spotless. Or, he doesn't allow anyone to share everything about "women" with him.

After doing all this, the little Taoist priest still looked at the "woman" with his eyes dreamily, just for a close look, not for fun.

What the world doesn't know is that this young Taoist has been looking at this "Women's Stone Carving" like this for a thousand years.

Looking through the autumn water, that's probably it.

...

There is a spacious place on top of the mountain.

Suddenly, a sudden whirlwind arose from the ground. The whirlwind whirled faster and faster, getting bigger and bigger, ejecting traces of silver arcs, making a hissing sound, as if a sharp sword was flying through the air.

After a while, the whirlwind had grown to a size of about ten feet.

Suddenly, a silver sword intent spread out from the surface of the whirlwind.

With a "swell", the whirlwind dissipated, and two young figures appeared inside.

Without him, it was Xu Yang and Liu Haiyu.

Ming Lin, who was lying on Xu Yang's shoulder, looked up and down, left and right, and then said: "Master Xu Yang, it seems that this place is closer to the sky. You see, the sword formation from before is right under our feet.

Xu Yang looked down.

The huge sea of ​​clouds rolled under his feet, and the unparalleled sword intent among them kept whirling. Electric dragons were running around in the sea of ​​clouds, as if they were connected to another space.

"This should be the top of Jujian Mountain." Xu Yang said.

"Indeed." Liu Haiyu pinched the magic formula with one hand, and a green lotus seal of about an inch in size appeared on his fingertips.

Next, Liu Haiyu closed his eyes slightly, and the green lotus seal in his hand slowly rotated.

Pop, pop, pop! A wisp of light blue arcs popped out from the surface of the green lotus seal, and trembled slightly, and the invisible spiritual power fluctuations spread like a tide.

Not long after, Liu Haiyu opened his eyes, put away the green lotus seal, and showed a rare joy on his face, and then said: "I sensed a strong Taoist aura on the top of this mountain. It must be the ancestor of the Qinglian Daochang I am looking for. If I can borrow the root of the Tao fruit from him, the current head of the Qinglian Daochang will be saved."

"Do you want me to go with you? After all, a thousand years have passed, and no one knows the situation here. There may be risks." Xu Yang said sincerely.

"No need. Since you are the ancestor of my Qinglian Daochang, you will not hurt me. You still need to treat your master. Since you have the magic crystal, you might as well save him as soon as possible. This place is very quiet and no one will disturb you." Liu Haiyu said.

Xu Yang nodded, and then said: "Okay, this place has been isolated from the outside world for a thousand years. The spiritual power in the void is extremely pure. It is a suitable place for practicing and cultivating the soul. You and I both have blue water flame spirits. If you need my help, you can activate the blue water flame spirit to notify me."

Liu Haiyu did not answer, but smiled slightly, then turned and left, with blue clothes like water behind him.

"This mountain top is really deserted. There is no one to fight." Minglin said with a bored look.

"Fighting or something, let's talk about it later. I will cast a spell in a while, and you can't make any noise." Xu Yang said with a serious face.

"Of course." After speaking, Minglin covered his mouth with a dragon claw, leaving only two black eyeballs moving back and forth.

Xu Yang looked around. The terrain was flat and there was nothing around except some small trees.

"Since we have obtained the magic crystal, the sooner the better to save the master's soul. But we can't be careless."

Thinking in his heart, Xu Yang stretched out his hand and a red fire breath popped out from his fingertips.

The fire breath rolled up like a red ribbon, and spun on the spot, revealing a pretty woman in a fire skirt, who was Ah Zhu.

"Xu Xiaoxian, let me help you protect the law next." Ah Zhu said obediently.

As Xu Yang's natal spirit pet, as long as Xu Yang did not deliberately close his mind, his every move and thoughts would be known to Ah Zhu.

"Then I'll trouble you." Xu Yang said.

"It's what I should do. Your master is my master." Ah Zhu said while blinking her big eyes.

Xu Yang carefully took off the ghost wood waist pendant from his waist and placed it flat in his palm. It was heavy, as if it weighed a thousand pounds.

Ah Zhu stood obediently not far away to protect the law, and then waved to Ming Lin. Ming Lin understood, twisted, dodged from Xu Yang's shoulder, and then lay on Ah Zhu's shoulder without saying a word.

Xu Yang simply sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and breathed. After half an incense stick of time, his mental power was restored to the best state. After all, for Xu Yang, saving the soul of Master Guigu Yeyan was a must.

Xu Yang turned his wrist, and the magic crystal he had just obtained appeared in his other palm.

"Master, I'm here to save you."

Xu Yang held the ghost wood waist pendant in his left hand and the magic crystal in his right hand. With the power of his right hand, the magic crystal immediately appeared with colorful spiritual light.

Strands of colorful spiritual light swirled around the ghost wood waist pendant like a flying thin thread, and began to drill into the ghost wood waist pendant line by line.

The surface of the ghost wood waist pendant, which was originally warm, became slightly hot, without other abnormalities and rejections.

"The power of creation contained in this magic crystal is really mysterious. If it were anything else, it would never be able to enter the ghost wood waist pendant easily. I hope it can repair the master's soul."

Thinking in his heart, Xu Yang continued to steadily activate the power of the magic crystal.

Time passed quickly, and an hour passed in the blink of an eye.

The magic crystal, which was originally about an inch in size, was only half an inch in size. The upper half of the magic crystal energy has been successfully introduced into the ghost wood waist pendant.

At this moment, waves of heat have begun to rise from the surface of the ghost wood waist pendant.

Xu Yang's eyes did not blink, his palm did not shake at all, and he continued to activate his magic power.

As strands of colorful light threads were drawn out from the surface of the magic crystal, the magic crystal gradually became smaller.

After another half an hour, the magic crystal in Xu Yang's hand was finally exhausted.

At this moment, the ghost wood waist pendant in Xu Yang's hand had become slightly red, like a greedy child, absorbing all the colorful light threads containing the power of creation.

But Xu Yang still didn't feel the fluctuation of Guigu Yeyan's soul in the ghost wood waist pendant, and he couldn't help feeling anxious.

Because the space in the ghost wood waist pendant was a thunder array, and it was a heavenly thunder array. If the cultivation level had not reached the virtual fairyland, it was impossible to probe the consciousness into it. Therefore, although Xu Yang was a little anxious, he didn't dare to rashly probe the consciousness into it, so as not to make things worse.

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