Chapter 1623 Blood Sacrifice(1/2)
On top of the cliff.
Zhu Wudao and others had already crossed halfway up the mountain and were walking up a stone path that led directly to the top of the cliff.
This road is the fastest among all the stone roads, but there are many restrictions on the road. Even though the four people of Zhu Wudao have great magical powers, they feel tired and tired, so they stopped to rest halfway.
They were getting closer to the top of the cliff, but they could not get a glimpse of the scene there because there was a circle of red mist floating below the top of the mountain.
The fog lingered, blocking their sight.
There are other restrictions in between, and it is unclear what the source of the red mist is.
The four of them joined forces to break through the layers of restrictions and finally reached the bottom of the red mist.
Look up and look up.
The mist was thick and thick, like a viscous liquid that could not be dissolved. Not only could it block their sight, but they were also frustrated when they tried to use magical powers such as spiritual eyes.
Zhu Wudao hid the golden light in his eyes and showed a look of deep contemplation on his face.
Because of the strange-faced man, the master of Weeping Ling Cave and Zhu Wudao were familiar with each other, so they were closest to him and stood side by side.
The man carrying the sword stood on the right side of the two, evenly spaced but keeping a distance.
Mo Xingdao has been standing at the back of the four people, barely expressing any opinions, and seeming to be aloof.
The man carrying the sword probed a ray of spiritual consciousness into the mist.
The mist was like gangrene attached to the bones, spreading toward him along with his consciousness.
The man carrying the sword felt a sense of coldness and did not dare to neglect. He subconsciously cut off the connection with his spiritual consciousness, turned his head to look at Zhu Wudao, and asked a question.
"Fellow Taoists, what is the restriction of red mist?"
At the beginning of climbing the cliff, the sword-carrying man and others blatantly followed Zhu Wudao, pretending to share the opportunity. It was not clear what Zhu Wudao was thinking, and they must beware of his ruthlessness.
The atmosphere at that time was the most solemn.
During the mountain climbing process, Zhu Wudao never lost his temper and didn't seem to mind others taking a share of the pie. They worked closely together to break through the layers of restrictions. The atmosphere gradually relaxed and they began to communicate again.
Therefore, when encountering trouble, the sword bearer would ask Zhu Wudao for his opinion without any hesitation.
Zhu Wudao stared at the mist and muttered: "If I guessed correctly, we should be on the path of refining the hearts of the disciples of the Wuxiang Immortal Sect now."
"The road to refining the mind?"
The man carrying the sword repeated these three words, thoughtfully.
From the name, we can infer the function of the Heart Refining Path, but they didn't feel any strange feelings along the way.
Moreover, since it is the path of mind training prepared by the Wuxiang Immortal Sect for its disciples, it means that this cliff is definitely not a forbidden area and everyone can approach it.
Could it be that the Wuxiang Immortal Sect deliberately set up the teleportation array here to confuse people's ears and eyes?
The sword-carrying man believed that Zhu Wudao's climb up the cliff would not be without purpose, and the Tiantong Hall teleportation array must be at the top of the cliff.
"The road to refining the mind has turned out like this. This last restriction must be the end of the line..."
Zhu Wudao shook his head with emotion and stepped into the red mist without any defense.
The three people saw this and followed suit.
As soon as they entered, the red mist sensed something, rolled violently, and gathered towards them one after another, and a strange wave filled the air.
The next moment, a long roar suddenly came from inside the mist.
The whistling sound is like thunder, continuous and continuous.
A large hole suddenly appeared in the center of the mist, and the brilliance of magic weapons and supernatural powers flashed alternately.
The whistling sound brings invisible fluctuations, and with the help of other magic weapons, it penetrates the fog, and then spreads to the surroundings at extremely high speed, driving away the remaining red fog until it is completely cleared!
All Wudao shut up, and the roar suddenly stopped.
The three masters of Weeping Spirit Cave also gathered their strength and couldn't wait to reach the top of the cliff.
Breaking through the last barrier, the top of the cliff is exposed in front of you.
Then they were all dumbfounded.
There is nothing at the top of the cliff!
This place is very flat, obviously created by man, but there is no teleportation array as they imagined, not even a palace!
The sword-carrying man's eyes were gloomy, "Fellow Taoists, what's going on?"
"Fellow Taoist, don't worry," Zhu Wudao said confidently, "The Immortal Palace is the biggest secret of the Wuxiang Immortal Sect. How can we expose the teleportation array in front of others? After the demonic chaos occurred, the Wuxiang Immortal Sect completely destroyed the teleportation array.
Once it's closed, we still need to put in a lot of effort before we can open the teleportation array."
He really came for the teleportation array!
The man carrying the sword looked calmer.
"Can the teleportation array directly teleport into the Immortal Palace?" Mo Xingyu couldn't help but ask.
Zhu Wudao stepped forward and said: "The Wuxiang Immortal Sect dominates Zhongzhou and relies on this teleportation formation leading to the Tiantong Palace to firmly control the Immortal Palace. Without the catastrophe of the Demon Rebellion, I am afraid that no one would be able to do so until now.
Challenge the status of Wuxiang Immortal Sect."
Hearing this, the master of Weeping Spirit Cave was a little worried, "Are you sure the teleportation array is intact?"
"Although the Immortal Palace was later occupied by Taoism and Buddhism, the location of the teleportation array in the Immortal Palace is extremely secret, and it is almost impossible to find it from the opposite side, unless the Wuxiang Immortal Sect destroys it by itself..."
As Zhu Wudao talked, he walked to the center of the top of the mountain and looked around.
Then, he flicked his fingers and created a stream of light.
There seemed to be a crystal monument in the stream of light, but before others could see it clearly, it disappeared into the ground.
Mo Xingdao and the other three couldn't help but take another look at Zhu Wudao.
This person knows too many secrets!
He is also a descendant of the Wuxiang Immortal Sect, but the others pale in comparison to those of the Wuxiang Immortal Sect. One cannot help but suspect that this person may not only have inheritance from the Jinxiang lineage.
It is also understandable that the Jinxiang lineage occupies Quyang Mountain and integrates into Tianhao Tower. There is no need to hide in Tibet. It not only preserves the inheritance completely, but also uses the name of Tianhao Tower to collect the treasures of the Wuxiang Immortal Sect.
The moment it sank into the ground, the crystal monument split into four, and the main body fell straight down. Three phantoms shot in three different directions until they reached the edge of the platform.
Zhu Wudao turned around and faced the three of them, saying: "If you want to enter the Immortal Palace, you must first lend a helping hand to me!"
The three of them looked at each other, and they all had no objections. Following Zhu Wudao's guidance, they landed on top of the three phantom crystal tablets. They penetrated the ground with their spiritual senses and sensed the location of the crystal tablets.
Zhu Wudao put a little weight on his feet and flew to a height of about ten feet. He looked down at it for a while, and with his fingers like wheels, he completed an extremely complicated seal in an instant and hit the crystal monument underground.
There was a muffled sound from inside the cliff, and then thousands of rays of light burst out from the ground.
These brilliant lights did not shoot into the sky, but were guided by some kind of guidance and condensed at the four crystal monuments, transforming into four huge light monuments, standing on the cliff!
The four people ducked and landed on top of the light monument, sitting cross-legged.
Headed by Zhu Wudao, they use the same secret technique.
After a while, the change occurred again, and the three outer light monuments radiated thick pillars of light, which were injected into the core light monument under Wu Dao, and they became increasingly dimmer.
Gathering the power of the rare treasures and four people, this light monument became more solid, as if it were real.
The bright halo of light rippled in all directions, and the light waves were like water, filling the entire top of the cliff.
An amazing scene appeared.
Under the reflection of the light, a clear light suddenly flickered on the originally empty platform, and the shadow of a magnificent ancient palace actually appeared.
Zhu Wudao's location happens to be in front of the main entrance of the ancient palace!
As the light waves ripple, the shadow of the ancient palace is also swaying, and it is not the real thing.
The three of them had surprised expressions on their faces, and activated their spiritual consciousness to scan there, but the feedback they received was still empty!
Soon, they discovered that as Zhu Wudao was busy, the phantom of the ancient palace became clearer and clearer, and was being pulled from illusion into reality.
The strange restrictions and dreamlike strange scenery firmly attracted their attention.
Clear glow and light waves meet.
The shadow of the ancient palace is becoming clearer and the details can already be seen.
There are no unnecessary decorations outside the ancient palace. The door of the palace is closed tightly. It seems that there are no other sub-halls divided. The huge space can fully accommodate the teleportation array!
When the phantom of the ancient palace became half solid and half illusory, the auras of the Wudao also became rapid.
At this moment, a violent tremor suddenly occurred in the ancient palace. Everyone's expressions changed and they watched helplessly as one of the eaves of the ancient palace collapsed.
Zhu Wudao didn't care, but speeded up.
The clear light fluctuated violently, and the phantoms of the ancient palace trembled more and more frequently, with greater amplitude each time, causing huge damage to the temple body.
The eaves were broken one after another.
Cracks on the walls and columns are clearly visible.
Until finally, a damaged ancient temple appeared in front of them, but fortunately it had not collapsed yet.
Zhu Wudao put away the crystal tablet and walked to the door of the palace. Just as he was about to push the door open and enter, he suddenly felt a burning breath on his right arm.
To be continued...