Chapter 480: The heart is terrified
When Guangyuanzi, Chu Daoli and others were shocked when they saw the wonderful tree that spreads to the sky at the top of Canglang Palace, six cultivators, led by a red blood centipede boat, had already landed on a platform on the sea surface south of Canglang Palace.
This platform is on the sea about two miles south of the island where Canglang Palace is located. The entire platform is polished with a huge white shell, carved with many exquisite patterns, floating on the sea without any pillars, but the waves around it ripples, and this platform floating on the sea like a lotus leaf is motionless.
Chi Yaoli stood on this platform and saw six practitioners falling down. Chi Yaoli nodded and said, "In the Chi Yaoli tribe, you can come here. My island is very honored. However, in order to avoid triggering some restrictions, within a few miles, you still have to go with me."
After Chi Yaoli finished speaking, a crimson light suddenly shot out from the white platform, like a red blanket spreading on the sea, extending all the way to the mountain road facing the platform.
After Chi Yaoli smiled slightly, he turned around, stepped on the red light, and walked towards Canglang Palace.
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"Sir He, you have practiced the qi technique. How do you see this person's cultivation level?"
At this time, the six monks landed on the platform, one was a middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a pine-shaped robe, one was a man wearing a scale-like black armor, a light golden face, and a white-haired old woman wearing blue clothes and red pants, wearing many golden ornaments on her head, and a golden dragon-headed crutch in her hands. The other two were a pair of young men who looked like twin brothers, with a gloomy face and a faint green look in their eyes.
These six people are He Changsheng, the sect leader of the Wushan Sect, Ma Xingkong of the Dragon King Sect, Grandma Jinhua from the Jinyuan Palace, and Huang brothers from the Biluo Sect.
At this moment, the person who spoke was the Dragon King Sect Ma Xingkong, wearing a black scaled armor like a pangolin and a light golden face.
"This person is a demon clan. His magic power fluctuations are different from those of us ordinary cultivators, so we cannot judge our cultivation." He Changsheng, wearing a pine-shaped robe, flashed his eyes, and was like Ma Xingkong. His lips moved slightly, condensed his voice into a line and transmitted to everyone around him. "However, judging from the intensity of this person's magic power fluctuations, the true energy power in his body must be very powerful, and his cultivation level is at least not below me, and it seems that there are different vitality that does not move. Therefore, the power of the magic power this person emits must be much stronger than that of ordinary magic power."
"This person's cultivation is so high?"
Looking at Chi Yaoli's back, Ma Xingkong and the six others changed slightly again.
The six people before actually had the same idea as Guang Yuanzi and others, but when they vaguely saw the outline of Canglang Palace, the moment they saw the wonderful tree of Tongtian, they thought that Luobei's opening ceremony would be a poor look and suddenly disappeared without a trace.
The closer you get to Canglang Palace along the way, the more shocking the scene of the elegant aura on the wonderful tree of the sky, and the closer you get, the more you can see the bright light on Canglang Palace, as if the entire island is like a pearl, emitting pearl-like aura.
Among these six people, He Changsheng had the highest cultivation level, which was the late stage of the Jindan stage. The six people were naturally led by He Changsheng. Now when they saw any Chi Yaoli, who was like a welcoming disciple, their cultivation level seemed to be under He Changsheng, so how could these practitioners not be secretly shocked?
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With the insights of He Changsheng and the other six people, they didn't know what magic array this red carpet-like Huaguang was formed. They just felt that following Chi Yaoli was walking on it, as if stepping on cotton, it was very comfortable.
"I didn't expect that Luo Bei had turned Canglang Palace into such a place!"
"It seems that Luo Bei really wants to establish a foundation here. Does he really have the strength to compete with Kunlun head-on?"
As he walked along the way, He Changsheng and others became more and more shocked the more they walked.
On both sides of the mountain road where the red light disappeared were two huge fountains.
The two main springs are five feet high, and can be hugged together. Dozens of small fountains are also more than two feet high. The water curtain falls and countless water splashes are splashed.
What's even more surprising is that there is a white shell on the top of the main spring, and there is a huge crystal stone in it, shining with a dazzling light in the sunlight, reflecting the entire fountain in colorful colors. The tops of dozens of small fountains are full of a white duckweed-like flower, and the slender roots are floating and wandering in the transparent fountain, which is very magical.
The light mist formed rainbows again, which were very beautiful.
The entire mountain road facing the white platform in the sea is five or six meters wide. Each step is made of crystal and white jade, carved into hollow patterns, with pebbles and white fine sand on both sides. Although the entire island is not particularly high, the width and exquisite mountain road winding upwards. Standing on the mountain road and looking up, the entire Canglang Palace naturally revealed a powerful power.
As you can see on the entire island, there are palaces and buildings everywhere, as if you have entered a city in the sea. All the buildings in the entire city are arranged in a staggered manner. As you see along the way, the exterior walls are covered with white jade and green jade, and the windows are made of crystal or mottled shells, which looks extremely elegant and magnificent. Each brick and tile is full of finely carved works of art.
"This coral is actually alive."
Ma Xingkong of the Dragon King Sect saw that in addition to planting many unusual flowers and grasses along the way, there were also many strange-shaped jades and colorful coral trees in the sea. After a closer look, a look of awe flashed in Ma Xingkong's eyes.
The outside of these coral trees along the way was covered with a thin layer of water mist. At a glance, people couldn't help but think that they were just using these water mists to wash away the dust stained on the coral trees, making these coral trees look as smooth as new. However, after closer inspection, they found that these water mists always firmly wrapped the coral trees, and there were coral polyps coming in and out of the coral trees. It was obvious that although these coral trees moved from the sea to the island, these wonderful water element magic circles allowed these coral trees to continue to grow.
When Ma Xingkong couldn't help but say that, he looked left and found that He Changsheng and others had all been silent.
No matter what else, the scene and architecture of Canglang Palace are located may not be as good as the atmosphere of several major sects such as Kunlun, but it is many times stronger than ordinary sects.
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He Changsheng, Ma Xingkong and his group followed the mountain road and continued up the mountain road. When Chi Yaoli turned around and said, he saw that it was on a huge platform on the hillside.
This platform seemed to be flattened by someone's sword, very smooth and flat, hundreds of feet in a circle. On this side near the sea, there were hundreds of lotus tables made of green mountain stones. In front of each lotus table was a small square table made of agarwood, with five or six plates on it, and among them were some fruits that He Changsheng and others had never seen before.
On the side of the mountain is a nine-story temple built against the mountain. The entire temple is made of green jade, which looks very solemn and majestic. There is a huge platform on the top floor of the temple. In addition to this platform, the mountain wall on the left is covered with a huge yellow brocade, and I don’t know what mystery is hidden.
"Brother He Dao, come here to sit down."
Now on this huge platform, dozens of cultivators have already sat scattered on it. He Changsheng and others have just appeared on the mountain road. Before they could take a closer look, a middle-aged man in black clothes and a literati stood up and waved at He Changsheng.
"So it's Master Yu!" He Changsheng's eyes moved, and his face immediately showed joy. It turned out that the person who stood up and took the initiative to greet him was Yu Songxi, the sect leader of Zhenwu Sect. The two sects of Zhenwu Sect and Wushan Sect have always had a good relationship, and He Changsheng and Yu Songxi are still in good relationship. When he saw that it was Yu Songxi, He Changsheng was happy and immediately walked over and sat down beside him.
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"Sect Master Yu, why are you here in person?" After sitting down beside Yu Songxi, He Changsheng quickly glanced around and found that among the dozens of monks who had arrived, six or seven could vaguely see the history, while the rest were ignorant. After glanced over, He Changsheng immediately smiled bitterly on his face and said to Yu Songxi.
"I want to ask you why you came in person, too." Yu Songxi, who had a faint white light on his head, also smiled bitterly: "I used to think that Luobei's opening ceremony was just a gesture. Kunlun asked us to come here just to let us see Luobei's jokes. It should be no danger, so I came in person. Now when I see it, it may not be simple. Now I don't have any clues in my heart."
A helpless light flashed in He Changsheng's eyes, "I have the same idea as you. I think there are many people who come with this idea... But now they have sacrificed treasures like Tongtian Miaoshu, and look at the atmosphere of Canglang Palace... I think this matter is definitely not simple."
"It's not just the wonderful tree of heaven." Yu Songxi pointed out a layer of faint white glow that was rising above his head and said, "I am confident that I still have some research on the magic array. Although I can't see what magic array is arranged on the Canglang Palace, I can be sure that this magic array must be an ancient magic array with extraordinary power. And, Brother He, have you seen those statues?"
"Huh? Why?" He Changsheng saw at a glance that many places in Canglang Palace with higher terrain were statues standing. None of the statues were tens of feet high, and they were carved with images of demons in the sea, which seemed to indicate how many demons in the seven seas gathered in Canglang Palace at this moment, and these statues had different movements, very vivid.
"Brother He Dao, your Wushan Sect's Wushan Qi-Watching Art is very extraordinary. You can use your magic eyes to carefully look at these statues to see if there are any clues." Yu Songxi said softly.
"Is this?" There seemed to be a blue light flash in He Changsheng's eyes, and as the blue light flashed, his face changed slightly. Because the statues looked nothing strange on the surface, He Changsheng looked at it secretly and saw a trace of red light faintly emitted, and there seemed to be a strong aura of thunder and fire.
"If I read it correctly, it should not be a magic array, but a large fixed magic weapon." Yu Songxi said with a somewhat ugly face, "Not only is there on this island, there seems to be a lot of hidden under the water around him."
"It seems that we can only act according to the opportunity. If something is wrong, we will escape immediately!" He Changsheng's face was gloomy and sent this sentence to Yu Songxi. After seeing Yu Songxi nodding quietly, he stopped talking, just secretly looking at the surrounding situation.
Chapter completed!