"After we leave this place, we can try it."

Chen Yun raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and then turned his gaze to the remaining two green and blue jade slips.

With a flick of his wrist, the blue jade slip was already in his hand.

He skillfully placed the jade slip between his eyebrows, and his spiritual consciousness slowly flowed into it.

After half a cup of tea, Chen Yun slowly put down the jade slip.

The jade slip records a magical power called Ice Crystal Armor.

Practitioners with water spiritual roots can practice it and condense a layer of hard ice armor on the body surface.

Of course, if a cultivator with ice spiritual roots practices it, the power will be even higher.

"It is suitable for the clam girl to practice."

After just a cursory glance, Chen Yun put away the jade slip, and his spiritual consciousness flowed into the clam girl, where he saw her sitting cross-legged.

A little bit of cold blue mist wrapped around the body.

The cold fog surged and completely enveloped it in an instant.

As time went by, the cold fog solidified at a speed visible to the naked eye. After a short while, a thick and hard ice crystal shield condensed on the surface of the clam girl's body.

Chen Yun took a quick glance and found that the defensive capability of this ice crystal shield was comparable to that of a mid-level magic weapon.

And most importantly, the power of the ice crystal armor is linked to the cultivation level of the clam girl. That is, the higher the cultivation level of the clam girl in the future, the stronger the defensive ability of the ice crystal armor will be.

Putting down the blue jade slip, Chen Yun quickly turned his attention to the last emerald green jade slip.

With a flick of his wrist, the jade slip naturally rested on his forehead.

The spiritual consciousness slowly flowed into the jade slip. After a while, Chen Yun put down the jade slip, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

This technique is really special. It is a technique called the Art of Hiding the Sword. It hides the natal spirit sword inside the body and nourishes it with essence, blood, and spiritual consciousness.

This is a method of transcending spiritual power to nourish the spiritual sword.

"It's quite suitable for Mu Ling."

Chen Yun murmured, looking at Mu Ling not far away.

"Huh! Huh!"

His red lips slightly opened, and green bamboo bee cloud swords transformed into green shadows and flew out of his mouth.

Seventy-two Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Swords were suspended in front of Mu Ling, dancing gently.

Mu Ling slowly raised his right hand and gently stroked with his left hand.

"Tear it apart"

The sharp nails easily cut the skin, revealing bright red flesh, and drops of blood dripped down the skin.

Mu Ling looked calm and was not afraid of the pain.

Mu Ling pinched the magic formula with one hand, and the seventy-two green bamboo bee cloud swords turned into green shadows.

"Huh! Huh!"

Instantly disappeared into the wood spirit's skin.

Blood continued to flow, nourishing the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword.

"You can go!"

Chen Yun slowly stood up, looked at the two people in front of him, and waved his right hand gently.

Then two shadows, green and blue, flashed by, and the two women disappeared from the spot in an instant.

After packing up everything, Chen Yun did not delay any longer and turned to walk towards the square passage not far away.

Passing through a long bluestone passage, followed by flashes of white light.

An open-air corridor appeared before our eyes.

The corridor is extremely magnificent and stretches endlessly, and it is unknown where it leads to.

On both sides of the corridor, white clouds are floating, the fairy sound is faint, and the Qiong Tower and Jade Terrace can be vaguely seen, just like a fairyland.

There is no flying order here, so everyone can only walk past it obediently.

As Chen Yun stepped onto the jade ladder, he suddenly heard a faint fairy sound in his ears, which was quite confusing.

Chen Yun had a blank expression on his face and walked forward with his hands behind his back.

After walking for a full half cup of tea, the heavenly music in my ears became louder and louder.

"Crash!"

Suddenly, white mist appeared and transformed into white cranes, landing on both sides of the corridor.

Bai He's movements were charming, and she twisted her body gently. In Chen Yun's eyes, she suddenly transformed into an alluring girl in palace dress.

They were all in their prime, beautiful, and they twisted their slender waists and smiled softly at Chen Yun.

Her beautiful eyes moved slightly, and she looked at Chen Yun lovingly.

It seemed that Chen Yun only needed to raise his finger to take off the thin clothes and throw her into his arms.

Trampled at will.

Chen Yun glanced at the girls, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and shook his head gently.

For Chen Yun today, he had already seen many of these alluring women in his previous life.

Not to mention twisting her waist, even if she was shirtless, Chen Yun would not be distracted.

"Boring!"

Chen Yun shook his head and waved his hand. At this moment, golden divine thunder wrapped around his body.

"Crack!"

Five-colored golden divine thunder flew out of his hand.

"Huh! Huh!"

Along with the piercing sound of thunder, the five-colored divine thunder fell heavily on the group of beautiful girls.

"what!"

As the women let out a shrill scream, they disappeared without a trace in a burst of thunder and white mist.

However, Chen Yun knew that this was just the lust at this level.

After walking for nearly an hour, Chen Yun unknowingly arrived at the end of the corridor.

A pitch-black palace made entirely of pitch-black bricks.

Standing outside and looking in, I felt it was completely dark and couldn't see any light, which was extremely weird.

Chen Yun's expression remained normal, without any change.

He walked straight towards the palace. As soon as he stepped into the black palace, a strong smell of blood hit his nostrils.

If the previous illusion was one of lust, then the next one should be fear.

Chen Yun smiled slightly and entered the palace without any hesitation.

The entire palace is covered with special restrictions, and the consciousness cannot leave the body at all.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Cries continued to sound from a distance, and intermittent sounds came from a distance.

That voice was extremely familiar.

"Chen Qiaoqian?"

Chen Yun's heart moved slightly, his eyes moved slightly, and he looked behind him.

I saw Chen Qiaoqian kneeling on the ground, crying loudly.

As Chen Yun approached, Chen Qiaoqian, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly raised her head.

"Husband, save me!"

Drops of blood and tears slipped from his eyes, looking extremely pitiful.

Chen Yun knew that if he paused for even half a step, it would mean that he had failed.

Knowing that this place was an illusion, Chen Yun did not take it seriously and his will was extremely firm.

The whole body was shrouded in golden thunder.

"go with!"

Chen Yun let out a light breath, and a surging golden light cut through the void. From a distance, it looked like a golden sword.

It went straight through Chen Qiaoqian's chest.

Under the bombardment of the divine thunder, Chen Qiaoqian's body quickly dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"The level is over."

Chen Yun muttered to himself, then put his hands behind his back and continued walking on the lonely dark road. At the end of the distant passage, a ray of light flickered, and Chen Yun did not hesitate at all, and walked quickly forward.

As Chen Yun stepped in, the scene before him suddenly changed.

A huge building appeared in front of us, and more than ten people were sitting cross-legged in front of the tower.

These towers tower into the sky and are made of emerald green boulders.

Chen Yun narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at it carefully.

The most eye-catching thing among them is a huge tower.

The tower has five floors, and each floor is more than a hundred feet high. Including the bluestone tower gate at the bottom, it is also fifty or sixty feet high. It is truly magnificent.

Outside the bluestone tower, there is a layer of faint white light curtain that completely covers it.

The people outside the tower seemed particularly small.

Chen Yun looked down and saw a white teleportation array under his feet.

"Passed the third level!"

Chen Yun muttered to himself, then walked out of the teleportation array quietly.

Although Chen Yun in the false infant stage is quite powerful, he is not as attractive to the public as Han Li in the original novel.

They just glanced at each other briefly and then went back to minding their own business.

Then he picked a step and sat cross-legged on the ground.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and carefully looked at everyone present.

The six Nascent Soul cultivators from the two paths of good and evil all arrived here smoothly.

In addition, Master Xuan Gu and two other alchemy monks also came here.

Just like the original plot, the two Nascent Soul early stage cultivators from the Star Palace did not come here.

At this moment, Wan Tianming suddenly opened his eyes.

Its eyes are like crystals, shining with white light.

"The time to open the inner hall is coming, but the two guys from Star Palace haven't come yet."

"It seems that I will not wade into this muddy water, Brother Man, what do you think?"

As he spoke, his eyes looked at Man Beard, and the cultivation of the mid-stage Nascent Soul around him was fully displayed without any concealment.

Man Huzi smiled contemptuously, then touched his chin and said lazily: "Old Wan, I didn't expect you to be so anxious!"

"Don't you know that those people in Xinggong are very cunning? Maybe they deliberately delayed their appearance until the last moment!"

At this point, Man Huzi's eyes moved slightly, and he sneered: "Who knows, maybe he is waiting for you and me to fight, and then he will reap the benefits!"

After listening to Man Beard's words, Wan Tianming narrowed his eyes slightly, pondered for a moment, then sat cross-legged and said no more.

Since these few people were able to become Nascent Soul cultivators, their minds were naturally extraordinary.

Naturally, he would not rush into action and let others take advantage.

Time passed, and in the blink of an eye another hour had passed.

"Boom!"

With a piercing roar, the huge stone door leading to the inner hall slowly rose up.

The teleportation array in the middle that was constantly emitting white light also lost its aura at this moment.

"Hahaha!"

Looking at the scene in front of him, Man Huzi couldn't help but let out a long roar towards the sky and jumped up.

He opened his mouth, revealing sharp white teeth, and his eyes were full of fanatical evil spirit: "The people from the Star Palace will not come to cause trouble. Wan Tianming, you and I will have a good fight, and the loser will not be allowed to enter the inner hall!"

Looking at the provocative barbarian beard, Wan Tianming felt apprehensive and sneered:
"Isn't it ridiculous to start a competition before Xutian Cauldron has even seen it?"

"How about we both make an appointment and take turns getting the treasure from each other?"

Having said this, he took a deep look at Man Beard and said, "After all, our current enemy is Xing Gong, not each other."

Man Beard was slightly stunned. Although he seemed ruthless, he was as careful as dust and naturally knew this truth.

If not, he would not have cultivated to the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

He looked at the ancestor Jiyin and the layman Qingyi behind him, moved his lips slightly, and started talking.

On the other side, Wan Tianming, the righteous Tianwuzi, and others had obviously already discussed this, and were not impatient. They were just waiting for the reply from Manbeard and others.

After half a cup of tea.

Ancestor Jiyin looked gloomy and stood up slowly:
"What you said sounds good, but which side will take the treasure first? Aren't you afraid of being robbed?"

Hearing this, Wan Tianming sneered: "Ji Yin, aren't you talking nonsense? If the treasure is taken out by you, we will naturally snatch it away!"

"If the same treasure falls into our hands, you can naturally fight for it!"

"When the time comes, we can just show off based on our abilities! It's better than wasting time by fighting before we even see the Xutian Cauldron!"

The three people, Ji Yin Patriarch Man Huzi, looked at each other and all agreed with this point of view.

Then Man Beard nodded and stepped forward: "In that case, I will follow what you said and wait until we get the treasure!"

"Hahaha!"

Wan Tianming laughed: "This is definitely the wisest choice, let's go in together!"

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the huge bluestone door, followed closely by Tian Wuzi and Hei Mingzi.

Man Beard couldn't help but snorted when he saw Wan Tianming and others walking away.

Suddenly he turned his head and looked at Chen Yun and the other two late Jindan cultivators.

A fierce light appeared.

Chen Yun's expression was like this, and the spiritual power in his body was surging. If there was any movement, he would escape.

at the same time.

A cultivator in the late Jindan stage noticed the unfriendly look on Man Huzi's face, and his face turned pale instantly. He turned into a yellow stream of light and fled towards the stone tower.

Looking at the man's fleeing back, Man Huzi grinned grimly: "You still want to run?"

As he spoke, a golden dagger flashed by and landed on the escaping light.

The male cultivator in the yellow light only had time to let out a scream before he stumbled and fell from the air.

Then there was a flash of golden light, and he was directly cut into seven or eight pieces by the golden light, and the bloody corpses were scattered on the ground.

Looking at the bloody scene in front of me.

Tian Wuzi on the other side saw this and looked unhappy. He couldn't help but ask: "Man Hu Zi, why do you kill innocent people?"

Manbeard looked at Tian Wuzi with cold eyes and sneered: "I feel unhappy. Do you have any opinions on how many people should be killed?"

"You still want to try my magic power!"

As he spoke, dense dragon scales appeared on his hands, making him look particularly ferocious.

"Today's magic power!"

There was a gleam of light in Chen Yun's eyes, and he was quite eager for this technique.

You must know that this is the transformation method of the Brahma True Demon Art, which has infinite power and is one of the skills that you must obtain.

"Humph!"

Looking at the bearded man emitting a strong murderous aura, Tian Wuzi's expression changed slightly, and he could only snort coldly to hide his embarrassment.

After all, Tian Wuzi was only a monk in the early stage of Yuanying. How could he dare to go against Barbarian Beard, who was in the middle stage of Yuanying?

Seeing the two Nascent Soul monks at war with each other, Wan Tianming glanced at Tian Wuzi and said calmly:

"These people are not my righteous people, they will die if they die!"

Hearing this, Tian Wuzi remained silent. He could only glare at Man Huzi fiercely, then turned around and strode into the inner hall.

After all, it is obviously not a wise move to fight with these evil monks before taking the treasure.

Seeing the three people leave, the old ancestor Ji Yin suddenly smiled sinisterly, but his eyes fell on Xuan Gu and Chen Yun.

"Brother Man is a good killer, but I don't like having rats wandering around before doing something big!"

Especially Chen Yun. Because Chen Yun ruined his good deeds and killed Wu Chou, this caused the Ji Yin Patriarch to hate Chen Yun very much.

As soon as Master Xuan Gu finished speaking, Man Huzi pointed at Master Xuan Gu and said:
"This man has something to do with me. He is a descendant of an elder who is kind to me. Of course I won't touch him. You two are not allowed to have any ideas about him!"

Barbarian Beard glanced at Ji Yin, and then said expressionlessly.

Seeing the bearded man protecting Master Xuan Gu, Old Ancestor Ji Yin's eyes rolled, but he didn't say much.

"Since there are descendants related to Brother Man, Brother Qing and I will not act randomly!"

As soon as the words came out, the Ji Yin Patriarch's gaze slowly fell on Chen Yun. (End of this chapter)