"Huh! The surface of the stele?" Before Han Li could see what was going on, the old man surnamed Fu suddenly pointed to the back of the stele with a look of surprise on his face.
Han Li raised his eyebrows. If he remembered correctly, the back of the stele was empty, with nothing on it.
However, the old man would not make such a move for no reason. Immediately, his figure flickered slightly, and the person appeared strangely on the back of the stone tablet. Stand up with your back facing Han.
After sweeping his gaze above, Han Li was also taken aback.
I saw that the back of the stele was broken piece by piece, but in some deep gaps, there were bright blue lights flashing.
"Spiritual stone?" Han Li's eyes flickered, and he was not sure.
He suddenly flicked his ten fingers repeatedly, and more than ten streaks of cyan sword energy crisscrossed and criss-crossed, instantly turning into a ball of blue light and enveloping the upper half of the stone tablet.
For a while, stone chips flew around, and the surrounding area was gray.
But with the sharpness of Han Li's sword energy, a blue light appeared under the sword light in a short while, and it became more and more dazzling.
As a result, when Han Li stopped his fingers and the blue light dissipated, a half-cut stone tablet was exposed in front of him. In the middle of the stone tablet, there was a dark blue crystal embedded in it, as if it had grown in the tablet.
This spar is several feet long, blue and very crystal clear. Although not fully exposed, it looks oblong and flat.
The entire blue stone tablet seems to be just a thick shell of this spar.
"It's not a spirit stone. Although it looks very similar to a water-attribute spirit stone, it doesn't contain water-attribute aura." Bai Yaoyi blinked her beautiful black and white eyes twice, and immediately said in affirmation.
"The ground is indeed not a spirit stone. No one would directly use spirit stones to refine things and imprint things on them. This seems to be an inscription." Han Li stared at the exposed part of the crystal stone, and saw a flickering stone on the surface. When a concave-convex ancient rune appeared, he let out a sigh of relief.
Afterwards, without any hesitation, he concentrated all his mana and grabbed the spar void with one hand.
Immediately, a blue bare hand appeared in front of the stele out of thin air, with five fingers reaching forward like a hook, it grabbed the top of the spar and lifted it up vigorously.
It was indeed extremely heavy, but Han Li, who was prepared, this time with his tyrannical mana, forcefully pulled the crystal stone out of the stele.
A misty blue crystal tablet appeared in front of Han Li, with runes flowing on it and faint blue light flashing.
Han Li took a closer look at the words on it for a few moments, and suddenly his heart moved, but his face remained calm. Instead, he made a tactic with both hands, and quickly pointed at the crystal tablet.
Immediately after the crystal tablet trembled slightly, its body shrank sharply. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a half-foot-sized brick-shaped thing, and with a "swoosh", it disappeared into Han Li's sleeve.
Although the old man and Bai Yaoyi were also very interested in the crystal stele, seeing that Han Li didn't want to show it for them to observe, they naturally stopped mentioning it tactfully. Instead, after discussing with Han Li, the two immediately decided to go up the mountain along the steps.
At this moment, they had confirmed that the faint roar was indeed coming from the mountain.
Immediately, the three of them hid their bodies again and flew up.
Naturally, Han Li didn't know that the roar they heard was actually the sound of Ye Family monks struggling to break the restriction on the hillside where the steps were high.
But the distance between the two is not as close as they thought. There is still a barrier in the middle to reach the place where the monks of the Ye family are.
After all, the location of the cave where they were sent by the teleportation array is much lower than the fixed point where the monks of the Ye family came from the crack in the restriction.
Now, the strange man and the great elder of the Ye family, two great monks in the late Yuanying period, are side by side floating above a rock.
And not far away, below the two of them, the rest of the Ye family monks were standing in a temporary magic circle according to their positions, using the power of the magic circle to drive all kinds of treasures, desperately attacking a faint figure on the stone steps in front of them. Visible huge archway.
The ancient demon also mixed in with the Ye family and other monks, commanding a jet-black flying sword that was summoned from nowhere, attacking expressionlessly.
The archway itself can emit thousands of rays of light by itself, and can catch all attacks, as if it is a strange treasure in itself.
"Third boy! How long do you think it will take to break through the door of Wanxiu?" The strange man looked at the archway surrounded by various auras in front of him, and turned his head to ask the white-robed Confucian scholar, with a slightly anxious expression on his face.
"Another day and night will be enough. This archway is more troublesome than I imagined. No wonder the Gate of Wanxiu has such a great reputation in the past." Confucian scholar replied calmly.
"We have been delayed in front of this archway for too long. If you and I can also go down to help them, the time for breaking the ban can be cut in half at least." The big-headed man murmured depressedly, but his figure was still Not moving, without a hint of real hands.
"Since there are ancient fierce birds like lions, birds and beasts appearing on this mountain, I naturally have to be on guard. I would rather delay the battle for a day or two, and the two of you must always maintain sufficient mana. Uncle Qi, please be patient! We are only entering this place The mountain is only a few days away, and there is plenty of time to spare. Haste makes waste!" The Confucian scholar said calmly.
"That's true. No matter how fast the Nascent Soul monks from other sects move, it will take a while to find the crack in the seal after arriving here. However, this Gate of Ten Thousand Cultivators alone will cost us After such a long time, I am afraid that the restrictions I will encounter later will cause even more trouble." The strange man sighed.
"Seventh Uncle, don't worry. Our Ye family has been planning for this operation for so long, so naturally we also consider breaking the ban. Over the years, the family has collected several secret treasures for breaking the ban. It's just that they haven't been used yet. It's time." The Confucian scholar smiled, appearing extremely confident.
"So that's the case. The old man is relieved." Hearing this, the big-headed eccentric looked relieved.
Afterwards, the two quietly watched the situation of breaking the ban in the air, not saying anything. But not long after, the strange man moved his nose slightly, and his face suddenly sank. Without saying a word, he repeatedly flicked his fingers in a certain direction. Immediately, several streaks of yellow sword energy shot out without warning, enveloping a certain big tree tens of feet away.
As a result, there was a breeze under the big tree, and a monster with green hair and silver wings suddenly appeared there.
The monster didn't even move a hand, just flapped its wings, and easily knocked out several sword lights.
Then the sharp-eared, monkey-cheeked monster sized up the Ye Family cultivator below with cold eyes, then looked at the Confucian scholar and the big-headed monster, and immediately spread its wings without making a sound, and shot backwards a few times. After flashing, the silver-winged monster turned into Breeze again and disappeared.
"I'm not mistaken! Such a clever wind escape technique, which can be invisible by the wind. This thing seems to be the rumored silver-winged yaksha. If it didn't have a faint corpse aura on it, I would almost have been hidden from it." The big-headed man didn't chase after him, but his expression became serious.
"Corpse gas? I didn't sense it. Only Uncle Qi practiced the Blood Chariot Technique to cultivate such a sensitive supernatural power. But not only that, this silver-winged Yaksha seems to be quite smart." The Confucian scholar stared Looking at the direction where the silver-winged Yasha disappeared, his expression was also a little ugly.
"Isn't this Kunwu Mountain known as the land of fairies? Why do we encounter such fierce things as lions, beasts and flying corpses! It's also fortunate that the two of us came here together. If we came here alone, I'm afraid it would be extremely dangerous .” After shaking his head a few times, the weirdo frowned.
"The land of the spirits is just an old saying. The current Kunwu Mountain has been sealed for unknown reasons. It is not surprising that it is a bit weird. But it doesn't matter to us.
Our trip is only for Tongtian Lingbao. There is no need to ask about the rest. "The Confucian scholar was silent for a while before speaking slowly.
"That's true. But if there is a monster without spiritual intelligence, no matter how high the cultivation base is, there is nothing to worry about. But the silver-winged Yaksha has extremely high spiritual intelligence, we have to pay more attention to this monster. Don't let it spoil our important event." The big-headed man said with a cold look.
"Thank you, Uncle Seven for reminding me. I will pay more attention to this monster." Confucian scholar nodded, his tone a bit more solemn.
At the same time when the great elder of the Ye family encountered the silver-winged yaksha and frightened the beast away, at a high altitude in the sky where the monk of the Ye family used to rest at the stone pavilion, a seemingly ordinary thick barrier, suddenly a light flashed , and then a white-haired head protruded in, poking its head, looking a little funny.
When this person found that there was no one here, he immediately fled unceremoniously, squeezed out of the barrier with a gleaming silver body, and then stepped on a huge optical disk, slowly flew towards the stone pavilion, and landed At the top of the stone pavilion, he stood firmly.
At this time, this person raised his head, revealing a round face with wrinkles but small eyes.
It was the mysterious little old man Xiang Zhili!
"This is Kunwu Mountain. Tsk tsk! Sure enough, the aura is different. But whoever is full enough dares to open this seal. If you release that thing, do you want the whole Dajin to be buried with him? The old man is also unlucky, It just happens to be around here, so I can't pretend I don't know." Xiang Zhili looked around for a while, and suddenly heard a faint roar, and immediately jumped on the stone pavilion and couldn't help but yelled, with a look of bad luck on his face.
"Since you know it's bad luck to come here, I admire your courage if you dare to come here." Just after Xiang Zhili stopped cursing, a sweet female voice suddenly came out in his ear, the voice was soft and soft , like a lover exclaiming.
But as soon as Xiang Zhili heard this voice, he suddenly felt chills all over his body, and all his blood seemed to be stagnant.
"Senior, you...you came out!" The little old man swallowed dryly, and then stuttered.
"Come out? I have been out for thousands of years. It's just that the last layer of restriction that the three elders of Kunwu used tens of thousands of people back then can't be torn apart by me alone. Otherwise, this The concubine has already gone out. I will wait until now." The woman's voice was still extremely gentle, but Xiang Zhili's face turned extremely pale in an instant.