The entire basin was covered with thick white mist, hiding all the scenes below.

"Yes, this is the headquarters of Baihua Pavilion." The Taoist Baigu said anxiously: "These clouds and fogs lingering over the basin should be the Baihua Pavilion mountain protection array - the fog locks thousands of mountains, and there is also a unique name called Yunshen and I don't know where it is."

"Yunshen doesn't know where it is? It's quite an artistic name." Yue Lin's body trembled slightly, and strands of flames kept gushing out of his body. Then he swam like a serpent and drilled into his seven orifices.

The White Bone Taoist quietly moved a few steps towards the edge of the altar again, and the temperature around him became increasingly unbearable. "Sir, the fog locked thousands of mountains can greatly interfere with the spiritual consciousness of the monks and erode the spiritual essence, but the most powerful place is not here, but it is actually a mystery in itself."

"Missing?" As soon as Yue Lin opened his mouth, the surging flames spurted out from his mouth, filling several feet in front of him.

"Yes, yes!" The Taoist White Bone was sweating heavily and said tremblingly, "The fog locks are layered inside the Thousand Mountains, and the banned death gates are everywhere. Unless you can find the method of breaking the array in the shortest time, you will definitely be trapped inside, absorbing the light and turning the spiritual essence into a dry bone."

"How do you break the formation?" Yue Lin suppressed his breath and tried hard to control the scattered flames, which seemed very hard.

The Taoist White Bone wanted to stay away a little further, but he was already standing on the edge of the Altar of White Bone. Even if he took another step, he would fall directly from a thousand feet high.

If you fall, you will naturally not die, but what he is worried about is that before you fall to die, he will be slapped directly by the devil.

"Big, sir..." The Taoist Baigu secretly glanced at Yue Lin and said carefully, "The little man once killed a monk from Baihua Pavilion. He mentioned that the changes in the internal mystery of the Wusuo Qianshan actually have certain rules. The best way is to find the rules and can successfully avoid most of them..."

"It's so troublesome." Yue Lin took a deep breath and slowly got up from his seat. "I have limited time, so the best way is to ignore his maze and ban formations, and they can all be hit with one punch."

"One punch doesn't work, then two punches!"

boom!

The true body, which was more than forty meters, suddenly appeared, and the three-meter-square-meter-long altar of white bones seemed to be turned into a toy, easily held in the palm of the palm.

The White Bone Taoist was completely stunned, with his mouth wide open, his eyes were staring at a terrifying and huge face slowly approaching him.

Just the breath emitted by the true body, to the White Bone Taoist, it seemed like the violent and hot air flow when the volcano erupted, full of irresistible dangers and unknown power.

"Stay here and wait for me, otherwise..."

Yue Lin's dull voice was like wind and thunder, rolling through the sky.

The Taoist Baigu didn't dare to move at all, and couldn't even speak, so he could only nod his head desperately.

Yue Lin grinned, and his huge body roared down, falling towards the Baihua Pavilion Sect, which was like the fairyland in the clouds.

Swish swish swish swish...

More than a dozen figures flew over from a distance. The female monk in charge looked angry and shouted loudly: "Who doesn't know how to live or die? How dare you act wildly in the core area of ​​Baihua Pavilion!"

"You dare to come to cause trouble when the envoy arrives. I think you are impatient..."

Before he could finish a sentence, the female monk's face had changed drastically, and she clattered in her throat, and finally turned into a shrill scream.

"Enemy attack!"

boom!

The burst purple flame brushed past her and did not stop at all.

The aftermath dissipated, and more than a dozen monks from Baihua Pavilion had disappeared, leaving only a little ashes floating in the air with the wind.

Below the clouds and mist is a palace-style manor with a huge area. Each area is centered on a palace of different shapes and styles, presenting a completely different but beautiful scene.

At this moment, more than 90% of the monks in Baihua Pavilion gathered in front of the central hall and lined up neatly in a square paved with white jade.

At the front of the team, the Master of the Baihua Pavilion Tongyou Pavilion, and the Lord of the Halls stood solemnly, focusing all his attention on the top of the diamond-shaped spire above the hall.

"People, the time has come."

"I understand." Tong You was wearing a light blue Taoist robe. From the face alone, she looked like a quiet girl in her twenties. No one could have imagined that she had actually lived for more than 600 years, and she had been in charge of Baihua Pavilion for more than three years.

She turned her body, looked at the hall masters and many disciples behind her, and said solemnly: "The envoy is about to come. This time, the elder of the Shangzong Ranxi of our sect is personally coming down to the realm. You must be careful and not make any mistakes in front of Ranxi."

"yes."

Tongyou nodded with satisfaction, turned his body and stared at the top of the diamond spire.

After several breaths, a dazzling colorful light suddenly lit up at the top of the spire.

Deep in the light, a figure gradually appeared, from virtual to real.

Under Tongyou's leadership, all the monks of Baihua Pavilion bowed together and shouted, "Welcome to the envoy."

"Get up." Ran Xi's voice was calm and indifferent, but a huge pressure was lowered.

"Tongyou, it has been nearly a hundred years since the last conversation."

Tongyou bowed again and said, "It is really a great regret in Tongyou's life that cannot listen to the teachings of Ran's envoy at all times."

The figure of the woman in the colorful light became more and more solid. She stepped on the void and walked down from the top of the spire step by step. When she stood beside Tongyou, she had completely come to fruition.

"I will stay with you for a while this time." Ran Xi raised her head, stared at the sky above, and suddenly sighed slowly, "This kind of pressure and weakness are really unaccustomed to it."

"Empress, I have prepared a retreat for you. Do you see..." Tong You quietly observed Ran Xi's face, and the anxiety in his heart could not be gone anyway.

"No hurry." Ran Xi glanced at the monks of Baihua Pavilion who were standing solemnly, and his tone suddenly turned cold, "Let them all disperse, they are stuck here like wooden stakes, and there is no need to do anything?"

A layer of fine and dense cold sweat oozed out from Tong Qing's clear forehead, and Ran Xi's next words made her heart sink to the bottom of the valley in an instant.

"You can report to me in detail about the situation after the arrival of Thorns, Gladiolus and Han Ruo."

Tong You's body trembled, and after a long silence, she sighed and said, "This matter is about to be reported to the envoy, Jing Thorn and other three envoys..."

Suddenly, a figure flew from a distance at a high speed, crossed the neat and quiet team of monks in Baihua Pavilion without any scruples, and rushed towards Tongyou.

"Bastard! Which disciple is this? Do you know when it is now?"

"Traveling into the ritual code, I think you don't want to die!"
Chapter completed!