The raging tongues of fire were still running in the hall. After Lu Yan threw out a dark red bead with his hand, a crisp sound suddenly came from the hall.

"Bang!"

The dark red beads overlapped with the grooves, and fine sweat immediately flowed down Lu Yan's forehead. Obviously, he felt it was difficult to control the fire like this. However, Lu Yan still insisted on making countless Taoist seals. The dark red beads turned on their own.

“Buzz!”

The hall began to tremble violently. Taoist Shangqiong, a group of masters, Fairy Jian Wei, Yue Feiyang all had a look of surprise on his face. In the past century, no one had shaken the Yanxing Luoxiang Formation. Lu Yan read the classics and after hundreds of years of retreat and practice, he finally figured out the operation of the Yanxing Luoxiang Formation, and believed that the groove needed a good magic weapon to activate.

In this way, there will be a wonder today a hundred years later.

Lu Chen didn't have time to take care of those things. The Great Yan Immortal Art has reached its peak. The wide black robe was already swelling like a ball under the wind. Fortunately, Lu Yan was doing his best now, and no one noticed that the momentum was rising apart from Lu Yan, there was another person in the hall that was suffering from pain.

Jing Lan's expression became nervous, and she obviously did not have the same mentality or emotion as Taoist Shangqiong, but she vaguely showed a sense of determination. Of course, no one paid attention to this.

Just when everyone thought Lu Yan could open the Yanxing Luo Elephant Formation this time, they found that the dark red bead burst out with red colors. Then, they cracked and fell to the ground with two bangs.

"call!"

The fire stopped suddenly, and Lu Yan looked at the middle-grade spiritual weapon magic beads that he had refined for a hundred years on the ground. He was stunned for a long time, and finally shook his head helplessly, and said to Taoist Shangqiong apologetically: "Fellow Taoist Shangqiong, it seems that Lu is powerless this time."

The Taoist Shangqiong turned from joy to sorrow, and suddenly lost his expression. He looked at the broken beads on the ground. He knew that Lu Yan had done his best this time and was still unable to open the Yanxing Luo Elephant Formation. So he sighed and said, "Oh..., I didn't expect that Jing Hong's strength was so amazing. Even Brother Lu could not crack the Yanxing Luo Elephant Formation he set up."

Jing Lan subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, secretly let go of her clenched fist, and secretly wiped the sweat from her palm on the hem of her skirt.

"Sect Master." At this time, an early stage expert in the out-of-body stage stood up and said, "There are still a few weapon refiners here who come here. Although they do not have the strength of Master Lu, one person has a short plan and two people have a good plan. It's better to let them try it."

This person was not confident when he spoke, and he knew that something Lu Yan could not solve. He asked several people whose strength and cultivation level were obviously inferior to the former to do it, and the success rate was not very high.

Similarly, the three monks who came here with a reputation lowered their heads. They just came here with a try-and-see attitude. When they saw this, they suddenly lost confidence.

"Huh? Lu Chen, what are you doing?" Just then, Yue Feiyang stared at his eyes and discovered Lu Chen's abnormality.

Lu Chen's head was covered in sweat, and he was secretly circulating his magic power to control the Qiankun bag. When he heard Yue Feiyang shouting, everyone in the hall turned around.

Lu Chen said intimately that he was terrible and forced himself to smile and said, "Ha, it's okay, Senior Lu has amazing strength, and I can't stand it. Since even Senior Lu can't solve it, I don't have the ability to do this, so I'll say goodbye first."

As he said that, Lu Chen was about to leave...

"etc……"

Not only the Taoist Shangqiong shouted, but also seven or eight people present, including Lu Yan, shouted together, and sharp eyes fell on Lu Chen at the same time. Two early-stage monks in the body flew from both sides and blocked the door directly.

"I'm finished." Lu Chen paused and knew there was trouble.

Turning back, Lu Chen asked with a smile: "Seniors, are there anything else?"

The Taoist Shangqiong looked at Lu Chen coldly and said in a cold voice: "What are you doing?"

"I..." Lu Chen was about to cheat a lie and wandered over, but found that two Taoist Shangqiong suddenly flashed through the two waves of the two things that pricked Lu Chen's eyes.

After being looked at by Taoist Shangqiong, Lu Chen suddenly lost his spiritual consciousness, and the immortal technique he was operating had stagnated for a moment, and the thirty-six star maps and cold mist beads in the Qiankun bag finally couldn't control it and flew out of his arms.

In an instant, the hall was shining brightly with blue lights. Thirty-six star maps rotated rapidly. In the blink of an eye, the carvings and paintings on the walls around the dome hall were found, thus integrating them. The next moment, the thirty-six carvings in the entire hall seemed to come alive: the mountain springs and waterfalls poured down like the Milky Way, thousands of trees swung with the wind, and the birds and cranes in the distant mountains made a crisp and pleasant long song, and the tigers and lions in the forest raised their heads and roared through the mountains and forests. In the blink of an eye, the entire hall seemed to bring people into a beautiful paradise with beautiful scenery. The fragrance of flowers bloomed in a row, and the sound of insects and birds echoed like the sound of bamboos.

Everyone's souls are lost, and the Nascent Soul seems to be out of the body, wandering in the wonderful scenery...

"No." The Taoist Shangqiong, who had a profound cultivation level, woke everyone up first, and a loud shout in public woke everyone up.

The lifelike carving paintings returned to normal in the blink of an eye, and the surrounding carving paintings were clearly painted with a light blue color.

"What is this?" Lu Yan exclaimed and looked at Lu Chen incredibly.

"Youyun Thirty-six Ink Wash!" Jing Lan subconsciously spoke and covered her red lips with her jade hand: "It was Youyun's Thirty-six Ink Wash Wash Wash Wash that the ancestor took away."

"Youyun Ink?" The Taoist of Shangqiong shouted violently and said in horror: "Is Youyun Ink written with Xunning Xiang Zhu pen?"

Jing Lan didn't want to admit it, but nodded.

"Come on, take this person down for me."

"Swish~"

With the roar of Taoist Shangqiong, four masters from the out-of-body stage rushed over, two of them in the early stage and two of them in the middle stage. Lu Chen had no chance to react and was directly pressed on the spot. At this moment, a dark blue cold light shot straight into the round groove. It was the Cold Mist Pearl.

"The top-grade magic weapon?" Lu Yan was shocked again, but this time his eyes only swept Lu Chen's body, and then he looked at the groove.

Just like just now, the cold mist beads in the groove rotated, as if they were opening the Yanxing Luoxiang Formation. However, after just three turns, the cold mist beads suddenly stopped and still emitted a stern cold air, but the formation was still not opened.

Everyone was waiting, waiting quietly, for a long time, without any movement.

"Stop? Just stop like that?" The cold light flashed in the eyes of Taoist Shangqiong, and he felt a sense of powerlessness that suddenly stopped when he was about to reach the end of the mood. He looked at his wife Jing Lan and said, "Lan'er, what's going on?"

Jing Lan's eyes were filled with tears and said, "It was the famous magic weapon of the ancestor back then, the Han Mist Pearl. This bead should have been a pair. After it merged with another red flame bead, it will form the Yin-Yang Fire Soul Pearl."

"Yinyang Fire Soul Pearl?" Lu Yan frowned, pondered for a while, and shouted in front of him: "I understand, this formation is opened with a special magic weapon, and it is necessary to have a fire energy. I thought it would be the Six Yang True Fire, but I thought it would be the cold and red Yinyang Fire Soul Pearl."

Speaking of this, Lu Yan looked at the Taoist Shangqiong with a stern look and said, "Fellow Daoist Shangqiong, as long as you find the Red Flame Pearl and combine the two, the formation will be activated."

"Red Flame Bead?"

"Swish!" Everyone's eyes fell on Lu Chen at the same time.

"I'm finished." Lu Chen's expression was shriveled and he said in his mind: It's broken.

"Swish!" A white shadow approached in a blink of an eye, and then a dry palm pressed over Lu Chen's head. Lu Chen only felt a thunder sound in his ear: "Say, where is the Red Flame Pearl?"

Lu Chen was so angry that he wished he could immediately return to the underground of Zhenlong Secret Realm decades ago and ask Jing Hong for an explanation: Why didn’t he explain it clearly at that time? If he had known Dao Master wouldn’t have come.

Looking at the Taoist Shangqiong who was dressed in white and pale in the face of the soul-stirring Bai Wuchang, Lu Chen was working quickly: What should he do? You can't throw your life here.

Suddenly, he had a sudden inspiration and said, "Wait, the Red Flame Pearl is not on me."

"Bang!"

Taoist Shangqiong grabbed Lu Chen's neck and mentioned it to him. His face turned extremely ferocious: "If it's not on you, where is it?"

"Say!" The remaining masters shouted in unison.

Seeing this, Jing Lan hurriedly moved her body to the Taoist Shangqiong and pulled the Taoist Shangqiong and said, "Don't worry, if you hurt this person, the formation will never be opened."

Lu Yan also followed and said gloomyly: "That's right, only the fire energy of the Yin-Yang Fire Soul Pearl can open the formation, and this person is very important."

Taoist Shangqiong did not let go, and did not look at the two of them at this moment, but stared at Lu Chen tightly, like an evil ghost: "Say, where is the Red Flame Pearl? If I don't say that I will kill you if I see (7)."

At first, Lu Chen was still frightened, and there was no solution for a moment, but suddenly there was a sudden inspiration, coupled with the reminder of Jing Lan and Lu Yan, he immediately woke up and stopped panic. Anyway, he smiled slightly, squinted his eyes and looked at the thin palm of the Taoist Shangqiong, and said gently: "Don't be anxious, Senior Shangqiong let go first, and say something well."

"Fart." The Taoist of Shangqiong roared angrily, and his teeth were about to break, saying, "Don't even think about playing tricks with me, and telling me the whereabouts of the Red Flame Pearl immediately, otherwise I will suck your Nascent Soul and torture you for tens of millions of years."

When Lu Chen heard this, he laughed out loud: "Haha, I see Senior Qiong is so nervous. I guess the Red Flame Pearl is very important. Okay, if you let me go, I will say."

"I dare to make trouble, I will kill you immediately." Although Taoist Shangqiong was angry, he did not lose his mind. He thought about it and let go of Lu Chen. Anyway, in his eyes, Lu Chen was just an ant in the early stage of the Nascent Soul stage, and it was no use to say that he would kill him.

Lu Chen regained his figure, patted the wrinkled collar on his chest frivolously, and then stopped talking. He looked left and right and saw that there were two rows of seats in the hall. He found one of them to sit down, put his legs on, covered his throat and said as if he was thirsty, "Well, who will pour a cup of tea?"
Chapter completed!