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Three Three Three into the Yellow Springs

Two days later, at noon, Qian Yunsheng was ready and arrived at a mountain with a huge opening early.

The entire mountain was very tightly defended. Before he got close, a team of disciples flew over and shouted: "This is the teleportation forbidden area. Which hall is in front of me? Please report your name."

Qian Yunsheng stood in Wenxinzhu and said in a ten-fold manner: "Amitabha Buddha, Seven-fingered Tuo sit down and hang a single monk Dharmaru. Today I will enter the small world of Huangquan. Please check it."

The young monks flew over and checked his waist card to see that they were correct before bowing and clasping:

"It turns out that he is Master Fa Ru, Master Xuan Bei and others are already waiting in the teleportation site of the small world of Huangquan. Please follow your disciples closely. There are many mechanisms in between, so don't step on the wrong steps!"

Qian Yunsheng nodded and knew it. It was time for war now, so the teleportation array was very tight. In addition, there were people who had been catching the black hands in these days, and some people had once wanted to rush into here, seize the teleportation array and escape.

Therefore, it is also the reason why all the monks guarding are so serious and dare not be careless.

But Qian Yunsheng was fully prepared and naturally followed the monk leading the way forward and flew in through many levels without any obstacles.

While flying, he also admired the scenery of the teleportation place different from that in it, and Wen Xinzhu whispered: "You said that we have caught this thing from Master Xuanji this time. Can it work miraculously?"

"You also know that last time we used the original method to test it quietly, the black handed man was indeed hiding deep enough that he had no response to our test."

"Otherwise, you won't have to go to Xuan Ji to be slaughtered!"

Wen Xinzhu said speechlessly about Qian Yunsheng's temperament that was quite obsessed with money:

"Although Master Xuanji sells things, he is really good at using things. Have you experienced that formation? Although it is much more expensive, it is really easy to use."

"So, since Master Xuanji said that this thing must have the effect you want, just keep your heart in your stomach."

"Otherwise, if you really want to find out all these hundred people, you will rely on you to personally investigate and observe your expressions. In such an urgent time, I'm afraid you won't have the ability."

Qian Yunsheng had to agree with Wen Xinzhu's statement. He suddenly chuckled as if he had thought of something:

"You said that Master Xuan Ji is usually confused, and even the fish girl is not sure about her intentions. But whenever she talks about refining weapons, she will immediately feel like she has changed her own person and will bargain."

"There are so big in the world, there are really many strange people!"

Wen Xinzhu couldn't help but smile and said, "Although he is a little smarter when refining weapons, it's not good elsewhere. If you praise him for being good at spiritual tea, he will give you two pounds immediately."

"I want me to tell you, these two pounds of spiritual tea are much more expensive than the thing you bought."

"Fortunately, we have to interact with him often, and we can't take advantage of him. The shadow dragon bone you gave him is a good thing, and it is more expensive than his two kilograms of spiritual tea."

"Anyway, no matter what, I think this Master Xuan Ji is worth dating. Others are not bad, at most, it costs a little more to refine weapons. But after all, the things refined are extremely reliable. You may have to rely on him in the future."

Qian Yunsheng heard Wen Xinzhu mention these things, and nodded and smiled:

"As soon as he saw the spiritual material of the weapon refining, his eyes shone. He asked me to tell me that other weapon refiners are getting richer the more they practice, but he is the more they practice, and the poorer they become. Good things are piled in the cave, and the light of day is gone."

"In the future, we may have to help him and make a lot of things in the middle so that he can refine it. Anyway, I can't let him suffer any loss when he helps me refine weapons."

The two of them said this, and in a short while, they saw Xuan Bei standing next to an extremely ancient formation. Qian Yunsheng quickly flew over and said with the ritual of his disciples: "I have seen Xuan Bei's head!"

Xuan Bei looked at Qian Yunsheng flying over, nodded and smiled, "Faru, the small world of Huangquan is not as good as in Leiyin Temple. You have to be careful everywhere."

"I see that your 'Hamo Demon Finger' has a climate at first, and there are immortal weapons like Wenxinzhu, so I agree to let you go down and try it."

"But this mission is different from the past. In addition to practicing the 'Hamo Demon Finger', you also have to pay attention to collecting more information."

"This collects information, spys on intelligence, and does not care about power. Your intelligence is praised by Elder Xuanben. Besides, you were once a casual cultivator, so I feel most relieved."

"So, this time I am waiting for your good news!"

After saying that, he pointed to a monk with a tall figure with eagle cheeks and a tiger's eyes on the side and said, "I'll introduce you to me. This is your Senior Brother Xuande and the monk who led the team this time."

"This time, you two have the highest generation in the small world of Huangquan. This is different from the above, and it is inconvenient to contact each other. What situations do you encounter below can be united and discussed more."

"Especially there are other garrison monks below. After you arrive, you must preach the situation I encountered in Leiyin Temple recently and re-discuss the dispatch of duty. These tasks are extremely important. I just hope that you will be united with sincerity and must set an example!"

After Xuanbei said that, Qian Yunsheng and Xuande bowed together and said, "Please rest assured!"

Seeing that both of them responded, Xuanbei nodded with satisfaction. Qian Yunsheng also bowed to Xuande and said, "Little monk Faru, I have met Master Xuande."

Just as Qian Yunsheng gave a gift, he saw that the heart bead of Wen Xin was quietly pressing a vivid little fish in his dantian. A green light flashed from the little fish's eyes.

"It's not this person." Wen Xinzhu saw that Xiaoyu was not strange, and quietly reminded Qian Yunsheng in his soul.

Just as he nodded silently, Xuande also smiled and said politely: "What did Junior Brother Faru say? After going on, how do you act? Senior Brother must listen to your opinions more."

"After all, my senior brother lives in Leiyin Temple. If you want to talk about practical experience, I will definitely be thousands of miles away from my junior brother. I will ask my junior brother not to hide his own personal information at that time!"

After saying that, everyone burst into laughter.

Just as Qian Yunsheng and Xuande finished greetings, he took the excuse to talk to a few people who were familiar with him. After testing the few people, Xuanbei looked up at a mere tray on the ancient and clumsy formation and shouted:

"The intersection of Chen and You, and it's time to start the formation. Please join the formation quickly, don't miss the opportunity!"

After hearing this, everyone, led by Xuande, each holding a teleportation token in their hands, and they all stood on the formation one after another.

Xuanbei carefully checked again and carefully the thousands of top-grade spirit stones embedded in the formation. After confirming that it was correct, he sang aloud verse:

"I don't turn my head when I step into the underworld. I heard that my heart is not rippled by the Forgetful River. We monks have received the blessing of Buddha and will not return until we are clear about hell!"

This verse was written by the first generation leader Shen Zhi. Therefore, in the future, the monks of Leiyin Temple went to the small world of Huangquan from generation to generation, and all the disciples used this verse as a vow.

I heard Xuanbei sing first, and then everyone sang together with Xuanbei. The song became louder and louder, more and more exciting, and there was a faint sense of tragic meaning.

As the sound of the Zen sound becomes louder, it implies a farewell.

No matter who stands inside and outside the array, I can't help but think that over the past tens of thousands of years, there are countless generations of great monks and masters from Leiyin Temple who have recited this verse and walked into the small world of the Yellow Springs, but they are finally buried deep in this.

Among the more than a hundred people who traveled with him this time, I don’t know how many good men were in the end. They were as hard as their ancestors to see their hometown again. They sprinkled blood all over the other world, and their thoughts were swaying.

Xuanbei was singing verses loudly by everyone, and saw two thin lines on the Ziwu plate meet at the intersection, and immediately shouted: "Open!"

I saw a sudden ray of glow of light swept across the formation, and all the more than a hundred people in the formation disappeared in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, the Ziwu Plate on the ancient formation also returned to its position. Continue to quietly remember the time, waiting for the next teleportation moment to arrive.
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