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Chapter 557: Xiao Mian is everywhere (seeking a monthly ticket)

In just an instant, the Heaven-Destroying Sword was captured by chains. The countless chains were like countless warriors. No, it should be said that a master had countless arms. They worked together and the method of capturing was extremely wonderful.

However, the Heaven-Destroying Sword is made from the Cloud-breaking Stone, and is completely different from the warrior.

"The gods can be transformed into whatever they want."

The sword turned into tiny particles and flew out from the gaps in the chain. The original extreme murderous intent and sword intent disappeared instantly.

After losing the target of capture, the chain paused for a moment, and then was retracted like electricity and submerged into the eight stone pillars.

"Without any wisdom, it seems that no one is controlling it. But it is precisely because of this that it highlights the terror of the formation."

The floating particles once again aggregated into the crystal form, and Qin Yang's spiritual thoughts vibrated and produced sounds in it.

A completely unmanned formation could deceive her with just a few tricks, but this unmanned formation captured the woman and imprisoned her for decades.

"If I guess correctly, you are Xuan Jiutian, the 'No. 1 Dao in the World' three hundred years ago."

The crystal rotated, and a ray of spiritual thought was transmitted to the woman with one eye exposed in the mysterious net.

"Three hundred years..." the woman muttered in a low voice, "Has Pindao been imprisoned here for more than fifty years...?"

This sentence undoubtedly acquiesces to her identity, she is Xuan Jiutian.

This place never sees the sun and has no idea of ​​the four seasons. It is always white and does not change at all.

Xuan Jiutian would still count the time silently at first, but as time passed, she no longer had the intention to care about it.

She spends more of her time in meditation every day. Only in this way can she endure the torture of long loneliness and prevent her state of mind from becoming unbalanced.

If you are counting time every moment and watching time passing by little by little but you are still trapped here, that kind of torture can drive people crazy, and even a strong person may not be able to endure it.

"After all, the poor Taoist was too careless and fell into Xiao Mian's trap." Xuan Jiutian sighed as he thought of the past fifty years ago.

"Xiao Mian?" Qin Yang said in surprise.

Why is he everywhere, even Xuan Jiutian's being trapped is related to him.

But if you think about it carefully, Xiao Mian has at least managed a Jiazi, and this country has basically fallen into his hands. It is not impossible that some major events are related to him.

It had been many years since Xuan Jiutian had talked to anyone. When Xuan Jiutian saw someone talking to her, she simply ignored Qin Yang's identity and started chatting along the way, "He should be a big shot now. I am a poor Taoist who knows the art of fortune-telling."

, when I saw him for the first time, I knew that this person was not simple."

"But so what if it's not simple? Pindao has been promoted to Hedao for many years. After the death of the old man Tianmo a hundred years ago, almost no strong man in the world can see Pindao. Even if he is not simple, what does it matter?

?”

More than three hundred years of experience made Xuan Jiutian indifferent to the world and contemptuous of the unknown, so that he was successfully plotted by Xiao Mian and trapped here.

However, according to Qin Yang's understanding of Xiao Mian, Xuan Jiutian was deceived partly because of her own arrogance, and Xiao Mian's ability was probably a bigger factor.

Not just anyone can trick a strong Hedao person.

"Xiao Mian, thirty-three years ago, he ended the era of Dao Sect, and then dominated the government and the public, overwhelming Daxuan. In these thirty-three years, everyone from the emperor Xuan to the common people knew the true master of Daxuan.

It's Xiao Mian."

Qin Yang said slowly: "But last year, when Xiao Mian was crossing the 'Six Void Tribulations', he planned to seize the Emperor's Sword, and used the Emperor's Sword to open an unknown space, but he has disappeared."

"The unknown space..." Xuan Jiutian thought for a moment, "Could it be the place depicted in the stone carvings?"

"Stone carvings?" Qin Yang felt as if he had grasped the key points.

Another stone carving!

"Xiao Mian deceived Pindao, saying that he had found the place where Taoist ancestors were enshrined, but he didn't know the dangers there, so he went to Pindao, the 'first road', to find out. Pindao was also interested in the legendary Taoist ancestor.

Extremely interested, or in other words, who in the Tao sect is not interested in Tao Ancestor?"

Xuan Jiutian's voice was calm, as if decades of imprisonment had calmed his mind, but there was still a slight annoyance in his words, "But when I entered this place, I realized that this is not a place of rest, and it is not even the same as the Taoist ancestors."

It has something to do with it. This is a secluded place owned by the legendary saint who originated from hundreds of schools of thought."

"Perhaps the only connection here with Taoism is this formation that is very specific to Taoism and extreme artistic conception."

As Xuan Jiutian said before, this formation is specifically aimed at extreme destructive artistic conceptions, as well as those who practice Taoist martial arts. The connection between this place and the Taoist sect is that it is very targeted at people in the Taoist sect.

When the formation was alarmed, Xuan Jiutian was not aware of it for a moment and was entangled in chains. Then she felt that the yin and yang in her body were cut by invisible forces, and her own martial arts were also blocked. Her strength was suppressed at the level of refining the void, and she was almost helpless.

If you struggle too much, you will be sealed into the mysterious net.

"Go and take a look below. There are several stone carvings at the bottom of the thunder pool. Pindao was attacked while resisting the water of the thunder pool while looking at the stone carvings."

When Qin Yang heard the words, he pondered slightly, and the broken cloud stone broke into countless particles and slowly floated into the area surrounded by stone pillars.

In the center of the stone pillar is a pool of thunder water flowing silently and undulating.

The thunder condenses into a liquid state here, undulating like water. The blue-purple water does not have the violence of thunder, but flows like soft water.

But Qin Yang could sense how powerful the seemingly harmless water was.

Even a drop of thunder water is enough to smash the body of a god-refining warrior. The transformed body of a strong void-refining warrior does not dare to underestimate the thunder water, let alone there is such a big pool here.

'If I can absorb all the thunder and water, then I may be able to repeat the power of the thunder knife and strengthen my body again. Unfortunately, this place is too targeted at the martial arts will related to destruction. If I enter this place and leak my energy, I will also

Being targeted by this formation.'

The broken cloud stone gathered again, but this time it did not take the form of an eye, but transformed into a small silver-white round mirror.

Look in the mirror!

In the center of Qin Yang's eyebrows in the outside world, the mirror flashes with golden light, which resonates with the mirror made of broken cloud stone inside. A beam of mirror light shoots out from the mirror and penetrates directly into the bottom of the thunder pond.

At the bottom of the thunder pool where thunder water flows, there are stone carvings that are similar but different from what Qin Yang saw in Tianqi Mountain.

It is said that they are similar because the first few pictures also show the Faceless Man who preaches and teaches, and the four disciples who accepted the inheritance of the Faceless Man.
Chapter completed!
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