The Fairy World of mortals (stamping)

Three days passed in the twinkling of an eye.

It's night again.

The Sutra Pavilion of Cold Flame School.

There are twice as many people on patrol here as usual since the recent incident at Tianfutang.

A few hundred feet away from the attic, in a dense forest, a faint, silvery figure slowly emerged, obscured by the darkness of the night, his face obscured, only his eyes faintly visible.

The figure looked up to the octagonal attic that appeared a little mysterious in the night. After a long time, he turned his hands and took out a lilac fruitor.

The purple talisman instantly disintegrated into a few vague tadpolelike runes that danced up and down around the shadowy figure and then merged with its body.

A purple mist suddenly appeared around the shadowy figure, and instantly submerged it, making it disappear.

The figure of course did not really disappear, but into a mass of nothingness, directly toward the direction of the Sutra pavilion, not paying any attention to the surrounding patrol.

The patrolmen could not detect the presence of the figure at all, though their eyes were continually wandering, and their senses continually scanning every corner of their surroundings.

Before long, the figure wanders to the entrance of the Sutra Pavilion.

It was already late at night, and the Sutra Hall had long since closed. There was a glimmer of light on the wide stone door, which was obviously forbidden.

The figure murmuring words in his mouth, piping in his hands, spouted an almost invisible cloud of green gas, hitting the gate.

If you magnify green qi a hundred times, you can see that green qi is made up of countless tiny runes, which melt into the gate when it is forbidden.

As if corroded, a large hole appeared in the curtain of forbidden light, and the figure immediately shot noiselessly away.

There is no ban shimen in shape, shadow into the shimen.

The forbidden gleam on the gate flashed and was instantly restored.

All this lightning, outside the patrol did not notice anything unusual.

The figure entered the Sutra Pavilion and a large circular hall appeared in front of it.

The hall was huge, almost twenty or thirty feet long, with enough roads extending out of the hall to nowhere.

At its deepest point, a black staircase winds its way up.

The figure glances at it and flies silently towards a passage.

The passage was not long, and he soon reached its end, leading to a closed stone chamber.

The door of the stone chamber was covered in white as it was outside.

At the top of the gate there is a white jade SLATE with the Chinese character "gongfa" carved on it.

Figure eyes gleam, open mouth ejected a green gas, and before, white ban was green gas corrosion out of a big hole, figure immediately flew into it.

Behind the gate was a large stone chamber with hundreds of bookshelves, all shrouded in a pale red curtain.

Each bookshelf is divided into a grid, each grid is placed in a jade Jane.

There are signs on the sides of the boxes to explain what kind of skills are recorded in the jade slips.

Figure at will walk to a bookshelf, mouth ejected a green gas, bookshelf around the light red curtain corrosion out of a big hole, waved a suction, a few pieces of jade Jane sucked into the hands, god knowledge into them.

A moment later, frowning slightly, he threw the jade slips back onto the bookshelf.

The skills in jade Jane are some of those in the period of jiedan and yuan Ying, but they seem not to be taken seriously by the man.

Figure walking around in the stone room, did not take long, they will be on these shelves of jade Jane roughly all probe again, shook his head, is very disappointed appearance.

Without hesitation, the man turned and flew out, quickly penetrating the stone door and, moments later, back into the hall.

At once he entered another side passage, at the end of which stood another stone chamber.

At the top of the chamber there is also a white stone slab with the word "Shu Fa" written on it.

Figure the same, soon again cracked the door on the ban, once again entered the inside.

It wasn't long before the figure returned and entered the third passage.

Blink of an eye more than an hour past, this dozen channels were shadow probe again, its double eyebrow lock, should be did not find what to look for.

The figure floated slowly to the innermost black-painted staircase, looked up, and slowly flew up.

The steps were not long, but soon reached the end of a huge stone door several feet wide.

On each side of the gate sat a cross-legged man.

The left hand one white fat, fat head big ears, wearing a purple cassocks, seems to be a monk, the right hand side of the man is tall and thin, scorched yellow, looks like a sick face.

However, the top of the head of these two people are faint, the breath sent out by the body is like the sea, and it is two lian Virtual period strong!

They sat in meditation with their eyes closed, unaware of what was going on below.

The figure looked at two people, eyes quickly moved away, fell on the stone door behind them.

Above the stone door emerged the light of the water wave, refraction of the colorful dense light, obviously compared to the following various stone room ban are much worse.

If its guess is right, after this stone door, it is mostly the cabinet of the sutra pavilion of Cold flame clan, storing the most exquisite classics of cold flame Clan, it is not easy to crack the ban here.

The figure paused for a moment, its eyes narrowed, and then moved forward again, dropping as light as nothing in front of the gate, less than a foot from the two lian-xu monks to the right and left.

At this moment, the white fat monk on the left side of the eyebrows slightly raised, involuntarily opened his eyes, left and right look.

"What's the matter, Rhino?" The tall, thin man on the right opened his eyes and asked.

"Nothing." The fat white monk looked back at the cabinet door and muttered to himself.

He didn't really found something, only ever uniting a hermetic triggered by a kind of invisible induction from my heart, but the success rate of operation is not too high, plus one of the layers of banned here, and have two people in this day and night shifts, don't say brother is fit period, even if want to covet mahayana period power here, nothing can also no sound.

The monk slowly closed his eyes again.

Tall thin man see this, also did not care about, the same self-care from the closed eyes up.

Figure from beginning to end stand in the original place motionless, until two lian xu period monk closed his eyes after practice, this just eyebrow heart a slight fluctuation, a powerful god knowledge force sent out from it, quickly covered the whole gate, faint cohesion into a protective screen.

Then it opened its mouth and shot out a jet of blue gas, which landed on the water barrier above the door.

The water wave suppression immediately gleamed, as if to resist the invasion of green qi, inevitably emitting a wave of magic, but the two monks in the purification period, outside the barrier of knowledge, are unaware of it.

Figure hands method decided to change, green gas suddenly rise and shrink, change wanfang, and the water wave control contest, making the central part of a half zhangs size area become a few minutes lighter.

The figure of the figure without a word, into the door inside.

All these seem to be complex, but from its release to break open the big access control system, and then to its body no entry, before and after but one or two breathing time, at this time the barrier of god knowledge just quietly dispersed.

"Yi"

The fat monk raised his eyebrows and opened his eyes again. Suddenly he looked back at the cabinet door.

The water waves on the surface of the gate sparkled and gave out dense light, without any abnormalities.

But its just mind clearly emerged a sense of ominous, although it is still a flash that passes away, but let its mind can not help but doubt tufted up.

"What did Brother Lingxi find?"

The tall and thin man also seemed to notice something was wrong. He quickly stood up, looked back at the door first, then closed his eyes again, and the huge mind was sweeping in all directions without reservation.

"Brother Qingtao, did you just find something wrong?" The fat white monk asked as he walked up to the door of the cabinet and looked at it carefully for a moment.

"Unless... Someone can fly hundreds of miles away from the Sutras pavilion in two or three seconds, or break through the glazed water array laid by Lao Leng Yan himself and enter the cabinet." The tall and thin man had opened his eyes, shook his head and said slowly.

Obviously he just a divine mind search, is also nothing.

"How is that possible? It must be my delusion." Hearing this, the fat monk shook his head with a bitter smile.

If you want to quietly break open the glass water array in two or three breath, and let it return to normal, even if the mahayana tai elder who lives in the house now, may not be able to do it.