The entrance to Kunxu Temple.
Shen Mingjing convinced Zhuge Ziying with a few words and agreed to help him break the ban on the gate of the temple.
Xiong Yanhong was watching from the side the whole time. There was nothing wrong with what he said openly. He was just trying to lure Zhuge Ziying with benefits so that he would recognize the situation and save his own life.
But Xiong Yanhong was certain that in the gap between their conversations, Shen Mingjing and Zhuge Ziying had another message between them, that there were no good people among the demonic cultivators, including himself.
It's a pity that Zhuge Ziying had a blank expression and Shen Mingjing was flawless. Xiong Yanhong couldn't see any clues from their expressions and eyes. He could only be alert and ask the four Nascent Souls from the Xiong family and the Tianxing Sect to keep a close eye on them.
This time, Fang's two Yuanyings came with them. Together with him and Shen Mingjing, if everything goes well, they can get eight treasures from the palace. Even if it's Zhuge Ziying, they can spare his life first, and then kill him after getting the treasure.
But for some reason, Xiong Yanhong couldn't contact the two people from the Fang family. When he thought about taking two less treasures, Xiong Yanhong became very angry!
After Zhuge Ziying nodded, Xiong Yanhong gave him half of the antidote to lift the seal on his sea of consciousness, allowing him to use his spiritual sense without hindrance, but the spiritual energy in his dantian was still sealed, and he couldn't exert much strength as a whole.
Shen Mingjing wanted to help Zhuge Ziying to the main gate of the shrine, but Zhuge Ziying avoided his outstretched hand with a cold face. Shen Mingjing smiled and raised his eyebrows, not caring much.
When breaking the restriction, Xiong Yanhong was watching personally. It must be said that Shen Mingjing's attainments in formations and restrictions were indeed very high.
Zhuge Ziying also tried his best. Following Shen Mingjing's clear description and accurate guidance, he cut off the connection points of the complex restrictions on the gate bit by bit, making the restrictions ineffective in large numbers without stimulating the power of the Xuanming True Water.
When all restrictions were lifted, Shen Mingjing made a gesture of invitation to Xiong Yanhong, but Xiong Yanhong remained on guard and stood still.
The four Nascent Soul cultivators beside him did not dare to move and were waiting for Xiong Yanhong's instructions.
"You still don't believe me, do you? Then you better open your eyes and watch carefully."
Shen Mingjing walked straight to the white jade door, raised his hand and pressed it without hesitation. Like dust being shaken up, the complex patterns on the white jade door turned into powder and scattered in the wind. Shen Mingjing pushed hard with both hands.
Boom!
The gate of Kunxu Palace, which had been closed for who knows how many years, slowly opened. Xiong Yanhong's eyes gradually widened, and the four Nascent Soul cultivators beside him looked at each other excitedly.
When Shen Mingjing stepped into the door, Xiong Yanhong was shocked.
But nothing happened. Shen Mingjing passed smoothly. Xiong Yanhong still stood there, looking at Zhuge Ziying.
"You go in too!"
Zhuge Ziying clenched his fists, helpless under the control of others. He could only hold on to the white jade door and slowly walk in through the crack.
This time, again nothing happened. The two Nascent Soul cultivators of the Tianxing Sect could no longer hold back, fearing that someone else would get to the good stuff first, so they rushed through the door first.
The two Xiong family Yuanying followed closely behind, and Xiong Yanhong then set off.
Just as he raised his foot and stepped into the gate, the originally calm air suddenly became agitated and the entire temple shook at this moment. The two white jade doors beside Xiong Yanhong that reached into the sky suddenly erupted with an unparalleled force like a mountain torrent bursting through a dam.
That kind of power made Xiong Yanhong pale with horror. The extremely icy power froze him in place. Frost quickly covered his head and feet, and everything that resembled water inside and outside his body was frozen, whether it was flesh and blood or spiritual energy.
He seemed to see the two white jade doors transform into raging waves, attacking him from both sides with powerful and violent force.
That kind of noise was enough to kill him instantly!
Xiong Yanhong was horrified. Shen Mingjing, who was inside the door, crossed his arms leisurely, with a faint smile of "appreciation" on the corner of his lips.
Zhuge Ziying beside him frowned, and his consciousness turned into invisible threads, connecting to the inside of the gate.
Xiong Yanhong understood instantly that Shen Mingjing and Zhuge Ziying had tampered with the restriction on the door. The restriction was too complicated, and even Xiong Yanhong could not fully understand it.
Everything happened so fast that the four Nascent Soul cultivators who had just rushed in had no time to react.
Xiong Yanhong didn't understand. Even if the gate of the temple was opened, there were still many crises inside. It would be of no benefit to Shen Mingjing to attack him at this time.
He is just like Jiang Yuebai, both of them will take revenge!
The huge crisis left Xiong Yanhong with little time to think. He could only use all his trump cards and strength to resist with all his might.
boom!
roar!!
The black light that shook the sky rushed out and transformed into a huge, majestic black-armored Qilin, which roared towards the sky and slammed violently into the huge waves on both sides.
The terrifying sound echoed inside and outside the temple, and the force like a volcanic eruption directly blew away Jiang Yuebai and Lu Nanzhi who were trying to approach in the square.
Fortunately, Jiang Yuebai spread out the space ripples in time and transferred the irresistible force away.
Behind the two of them, the two rows of towering pillars carved with dragons, phoenixes and unicorns on the square were crushed into powder by the power transferred by Jiang Yuebai, and exploded with a loud bang.
The aftermath cleared the clouds and split the sky, dispersing all the clouds and mist surrounding the temple.
Jiang Yuebai and Lu Nanzhi held each other and used all their defensive measures to resist the remaining power. The ground beneath their feet kept shaking and turned into transparent water, creating waves of ripples.
When the aftermath subsided, the two immediately rushed towards the white jade gate.
Amid the howling gale, Jiang Yuebai saw Xiong Yanhong with disheveled hair, torn skin and flesh, vomiting blood, his body covered with frost.
Behind the crack in the door, Shen Mingjing stood on the water steps and smiled like a spring breeze. Compared with his usual polite smile, this smile was particularly touching.
Sensing Jiang Yuebai's gaze, Shen Mingjing raised his beautiful peach blossom eyes and his lips moved.
"Fellow Daoist Wangshu, this great gift is for you!"
After saying that, Shen Mingjing raised his voice to the two bewildered Tianxing Sect monks beside him, "Now I am the only one who can take you to get Kunpeng's treasure. If you want the treasure, follow me."
At this moment, Shen Mingjing was no longer as humble and kind as before. He was like a superior who was in control of everything, standing on the steps and giving orders.
After saying this, without waiting for the four people's reply, he turned around and walked up the flowing stairs. He soon disappeared in the thick clouds and rushed towards the palace at the highest point.
The two Tianxing Sect Yuanying looked at the seriously injured Xiong Yanhong, then looked at each other, and decisively followed Shen Mingjing.
The two Xiong family Nascent Soul cultivators were still hesitating, but the seriously injured Xiong Yanhong managed to prop up half of his body and roared at them.
"Hurry up and get the treasure for the Xiong family, and kill that guy for me!"
With his words, the two Xiong Yuanyings no longer hesitated and quickly stepped onto the flowing stairs.
Xiong Yanhong glanced at Zhuge Ziying, who was slumped on the ground and panting, and saw Jiang Yuebai and Lu Nanzhi coming towards him aggressively. He slapped the ground with his palm, used the force to rush into the door, and landed under the flowing stairs.
Jiang Yuebai and Lu Nanzhi followed closely behind and stepped into the temple.
Jiang Yuebai didn't expect things to turn out like this. It couldn't be said to be a match made in heaven, but Shen Mingjing knew that she was going to deal with Xiong Yanhong, so he went with the flow and eliminated a threat for himself.
At the same time, by using Xiong Yanhong to delay their steps, he could also successfully obtain the treasure.
At this moment, after truly seeing Shen Mingjing, Jiang Yuebai was sure that the battle in Tianqiang Realm was planned by Shen Mingjing behind the scenes.
He is not a demon cultivator, he is a demon!
By the way, this incarnation of the god is Xiong Yanhong from the Xiong family, not the Iron Palm Master from the Fang family!
(End of this chapter)