Chapter 1152

"If you want to touch that stone tablet, you must touch that stone tablet!"

The pangolin jumped up and down madly on the broken sky mace inserted on the top of the peak, and repeated the same sentence back and forth.

Since the moment Yang Junshan set foot on bluestone square, the spirit pangolin of broken sky mace began to be restless.

If Yang Junshan had not completely controlled the broken sky mace, deliberately exaggerated the discomfort brought by space shuttle to the flesh at that moment, and used the opportunity of bending down and retching to cover up and suppress the changes of the broken sky mace in time, I'm afraid he would be suspected of something when he entered the Lingxiao hall.

"Why on earth? Why did you touch that stone tablet?"

Yang Junshan didn't dare to reveal anything on his face, but his divine sense had sunk into the Dantian. He was very angry and questioned the pangolin. The change of breaking the heavenly mace in the Dantian almost made Yang Junshan show his flaws in front of Taoist Jiusi.

"I don't know, I don't know, but my instinct tells me that I must come into contact with the stone tablet. There is absolutely something greatly related to the noumenon."

Pangolin's words sounded a little confused, but it made Yang Junshan think of something in a moment.

"Yes, I remember that when you first entered the fairy palace, you had a great reaction. You said that there was something in the fairy palace that was most related to you. Was it suppressed under this stone tablet?"

Yang Junshan followed Jiusi and Ziyuan in Qingshi square. As he walked, he sank into the Dantian and asked the pangolin.

"It should be!"

After Yang Junshan's reminder, the pangolin obviously thought of the instinctive desire when he went in and out of the fairy palace.

Yang Junshan reconfirmed: "are you sure you just touch the stone tablet? Maybe what you need is suppressed under the Zhenxian tablet. If so, I don't have the ability to get the things out."

"Oh, no!"

The pangolin's exclamation in the Dantian startled Yang Junshan, who was originally immersed in thinking about how to get close to the Zhenxian monument.

"What?"

As soon as Yang Junshan asked about the exit, he didn't need to know the answer. The whole bluestone square suddenly fell into violent turbulence. He was almost sure that it must be the movement made by pangolin or broken tianmace.

After the mirror light of Haotian mirror shone on the Zhenxian monument through many spaces and suppressed the unrest in Qingshi square, pangolin took the lead in speaking without Yang Junshan's own words this time.

"I didn't make it, but something in the immortal stele in the town sensed my existence." the pangolin hurriedly said.

At this time, Yang Junshan and others have embarked on the bluestone path with the power of space surging on both sides. Yang Junshan is still secretly communicating with the pangolin: "do you mean that there are things of your own origin under the Zhenxian monument?"

"Maybe it was left by jiuren Daozu!"

Pangolin speculation made Yang Junshan deeply agree. The stone tablet is known as "Zhenxian". Naturally, the suppression under such a big name should be extraordinary things or exist. The name of "jiuren Daozu" is enough.

At this time, the three were about to reach the end of the bluestone path. Taoist Ziyuan smiled and asked Yang Junshan if he wanted to know where the real Lingxiao hall was? Then he pointed to the light at the end of the bluestone path, which was similar to the light shining on the Zhenxian monument before, and said, "the real Lingxiao hall is here."

Yang Junshan's eyes narrowed slightly. There was frost white flickering in his eyes. Through the surging light source in the void, he vaguely saw a vivid and real scene. There were floating pavilions, clouds and smoke condensed by the spirit of heaven and earth, and neighing immortal birds and spirit animals. Around this changeable scene like a walking lantern, But there are faint bronze ancient cloud patterns looming in the void.

When Yang Junshan tried to exert Guanghan lingmu to the extreme and wanted to see everything there more truly, his eyes were suddenly filled with a dazzling light.

"Ah --"

Yang Junshan couldn't help crying out. Although he had closed his eyes, he couldn't stop the flowing tears, and what came to his ears was Taoist Ziyuan's slightly gloating laughter.

"The real Lingxiao temple is in the Haotian mirror, and the body of the Haotian mirror is in the light source. It's an immortal tool. It's the first immortal tool in the world. Just look at it. You dare to view its body with the pupil magic power. Ha ha, I guess you will do so!"

Yang Junshan doesn't understand why Taoist Ziyuan joked with him in this way. This way of doing things doesn't seem to be his style.

At this time, Taoist Jiusi said, "well, enough is enough!"

This was obviously said to Taoist Ziyuan. Then he turned his head and said to Yang Junshan, "little Taoist Yang, if there is nothing else, you and I will go abroad now."

"Er, is there only the elder and the younger? Elder Ziyuan won't go?"

Yang Junshan subconsciously looked at Taoist Ziyuan, but he saw that Taoist Ziyuan's eyes had already turned to other places.

"There are many things in the cultivation world. Taoist Ziyuan has other things to do. Besides, she still needs to take charge of the siege of the 'blood capital of the demon kingdom' in Yuzhou. How can she leave easily? This time, I just need her to help you enter the Lingxiao hall." Taoist Jiusi explained.

After saying that, Taoist Jiusi had dozens of more pith coins in his hands. He only saw his hands reaching for the light source. The light source that seemed to be very far away seemed to pass through the heavily folded space and touch the body of the light source at the moment he stretched out his hand.

Yang Junshan looked at the light source again. Taoist Ziyuan said that the light source itself should be the first immortal instrument Haotian mirror in the cultivation world. However, this time, he would not try to forcibly watch the immortal instrument itself, but just follow the actions of Taoist Jiusi.

So he saw that Taoist Jiusi's fingers holding the pith coins touched a layer of things as smooth as the water. Then, as his fingers loosened, pith coins fell from the palm, and ripples opened on this layer as smooth as the water.

These chalcedony coins are not just ordinary chalcedony coins with concentrated aura, but natural chalcedony coins that contain spirituality and can breed a spiritual vein with only 100.

Yang Junshan knows that this should be the body of Haotian mirror, but what he sees now is only a small part of the body of this immortal tool. As long as he doesn't want to have a full view of Haotian mirror as before, he won't be hurt by the light of Haotian mirror.

Yang Junshan counted silently. When the twentieth pith coin fell into the mirror, Taoist Jiusi's palm suddenly closed, and then his thumb scratched on the tip of his index finger, a drop of red blood dropped, and even made a "Ding Dong" sound on the mirror. Then this time, not only did there be no ripples on the mirror, On the contrary, the circle of ripples spread by the drop of medullary coins suddenly began to retract rapidly. At the moment when the dark red of that drop of blood bead spread, it was confined to the palm of the hand. Then a group of spiritual light exploded. It seemed that it could still hear the sound like the brittle crack of glass. When the spiritual light dispersed, a small silver mirror the size of the palm of the hand rose from it, At the moment when Taoist Jiusi reached out and grabbed it, he directly integrated into his body and disappeared.

"This is the soul mirror," Taoist Jiusi explained to Yang Junshan. "With chalcedony coins and a drop of monk's blood essence, a soul mirror can be separated from the Haotian mirror. If such a soul mirror is integrated into the Dantian, it can ensure the safety of monks abroad."

"Can't friars go abroad directly?"

As soon as Yang Junshan spoke, he knew he had asked a stupid question, so he immediately changed his mind and said, "younger generation, do you mean that everyone who goes abroad needs to carry a soul mirror separated from Haotian mirror? What would happen without this soul mirror?"

Taoist Jiusi seemed not surprised by Yang Junshan's inquiry, but said patiently, "you will understand these after you enter the thunder robbery territory, but now you only have the Huagai territory, and I should explain it for you."

After a pause, Taoist Jiusi continued: "As a living creature in this world, he was born to be loved by the will of heaven and earth in this world. Naturally, he can't get abroad easily. Only by refining the will of heaven and earth for his own use, and then breaking the shackles of this world can he be really free. Ha ha, I'm far from saying. Everyone knows this road, but no one has done it since ancient times."

Yang Junshan kept every word of Taoist Jiusi's words in mind. He understood that the method Taoist Jiusi said should be the way of the golden immortal. Friars can refine the will of heaven and earth after passing the thunder robbery, and can turn the will of heaven and earth into their own use. Presumably, it is to condense the fruit of the Tao and advance to the Huangting realm. Then breaking the shackles of this world should be to skip the yuan from the Huangting realm Immortal, you have stepped into the realm of golden immortal.

Although there are still many details that Yang Junshan does not understand, the rough method is about that.

"Then I just said that the way to leave this world before the fairyland was to separate the soul mirror from the Haotian mirror into the Dantian, so that I could temporarily avoid the shackles of the will of heaven and earth and go abroad from the channel opened by the Haotian mirror."

Taoist Jiusi then said, "it's just that this soul mirror has a time limit. After leaving this world, it begins to dissolve itself. If you can't return before the soul mirror completely fails, the Friar's original God will collapse immediately and die!"

Yang Junshan was cold in his heart and hurriedly said, "dare you ask elder, how old is this soul mirror?"

Jiusi road humanity: "This depends on people, but generally speaking, if a friar survives a thunderstorm and begins to refine the will of heaven and earth, he can persist for a longer time outside the territory, usually about seven years. If Huang Tingjing has been able to make initial use of the will of heaven and earth through the condensed Tao, he can persist for a longer time outside the territory, about ten years. However, a yuan immortal is Can go out for twenty years. "

"So how many years can you stay abroad?" Yang Junshan said again.

Taoist Jiusi smiled and said: "Yang Daoyou's accomplishments are nothing more than thunder robbery. I thought it would take a lot of effort, and I could only stick to them outside the territory for three years. However, I never thought that Xiao you not only refined his meager will in heaven and earth, but also his physical accomplishments are extraordinary. In my opinion, Xiao you can stick to them outside the territory for five years. What's more, he can save me a lot of expenses, hehe --"