Chapter 1425 Crimson Marriage Curse
wallowing Falcon, if not for a powerful elixir or an ancient treasureQin Sang retracted his gaze, walked out from behind the frost, and stood at the edge of the ice cave, observing the surrounding env...At this time, the bell rang.
They realized the effect of the bell, unconsciously looking around at their surroundings. They couldn't find the source of the bell either, so they gave up and turned their attention back to the golden peak.
"Perhaps it was someone who had once shown kindness to the Jinghai Sect."
Yuyi Yuanjun turned over this thought and no longer delved into the origin of the stone statue.
Look down.
Then, one saw a sacrificial altar before the Buddha statue, while there was nothing in front of the stone statue.
It seems that faith is still more important.
The objects on the case caught her eye.
Besides the usual water for purification, lamps, candles and incense, there were three things that were clearly not ordinary.
There is a Buddha niche in the center.
The Buddhist niche was only a foot high, with embossed lotus patterns on its surface. The patterns were intricate and elegant, and inside stood a statue of a Bodhisattva. Overall, it had a dark red color, and the material was indistinguishable to the naked eye.
On the left side of the Buddhist niche, there is a lingzhi wishful-thinking object placed upright. On top of the lingzhi sits a Bodhisattva in meditation.
On the right is a perfectly round jewel.
The orb was the size of an infant’s fist, its surface unmarked and pure as water.
Below the altar, there were several skeletons, all sitting in a lotus position. There were no signs of injury on their bodies, as if they had died here silently and without a sound, which was very strange.
There are also a few magical artifacts placed beside the skeleton.
A pair of arms-length golden forks, overlapping and placed, sharp and pointed.
A circular, slightly convex mirror-like artifact, similar to a shield of the heart.
A Vajra, with tremendous power.
A flower basket, its flowers still blooming beautifully, even swaying gently, resembling the mythical exotic flowers of Buddhist legends.
There was also a small jade sword, in the hand of a skeleton. You could faintly see it through the gaps between its fingers.
This is all the Buddhist implements visible outside the Golden Summit Hall.
Yu Yiyuan's gaze swept over each of these treasures.
First, we rule out the Golden Cross, Jade Sword, Vajra, and Heart Mirror.
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Because these are most likely attack or defense treasures.
She possesses a cultivation level where she wouldn't be short of similar magical treasures. What she values most are unique and unusual magical treasures with special functions.
The remaining four Buddhist treasures, the flower basket, the lingzhi wishful stick, and the Buddha niche, all have a strong Buddhist flavor. They are probably Buddhist artifacts that can only be activated by Buddhist practitioners.
Only that pure and flawless jewel was the most unique and eye-catching.
Although the location of the Buddha niche was clearly more important, Yu Yi Yuanjun's gaze was still drawn to the pure jade bead.
Next, Yuyi Yuanjun's brow furrowed slightly because she discovered that the Old Demon Cultivator was also gazing at the Pure Jade Pearl, without any pretense.
He also had his eye on the pearl. It's natural, everyone has similar thoughts and desires...
Yu Yi Yuanjun sighed inwardly, feeling hesitant.
Is it worth offending a powerful demonic old man for an unknown magical artifact
After weighing his options, Yu Yi Yuanjun shifted his gaze, hesitating between the Lingzhi Ruyi and the Hu Xin Jing. Not getting the treasure bead wasn't ideal, but acquiring a defensive artifact wouldn't be bad either.
"Get to work!"
The old man muttered in a low voice.
He needs the cooperation of Yu Yi Yuan Jun to crack the seal and take the treasure in the main hall before it collapses.
Yu Yi's Lady gently nodded her head, then raised her right hand. A red light shot out from her sleeve, a streak of scarlet silk. The form itself seemed somewhat illusory, not quite solid.
Red silk appeared, twisting for a moment before streaks of pale figures entangled by red mist flew out from within. They were all remarkably handsome male souls.
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These souls were all naked, with joyful expressions on their faces, as if immersed in something wonderful.
"The fairy's red thread of fate is becoming increasingly pure," the Demon Elder glanced at it, with a hint of apprehension.
Yuyi Yuanjun looked at these souls with pity, her eyes rippling like spring water, and she giggled softly. She pointed a jade finger towards the golden-topped main hall.
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Whoosh!
When the red silk cloth reached the barrier, it immediately dissipated like a cloud of mist.
The man inside suddenly changed expression, his face contorted with fury as he lunged at the restriction, acting irrationally and frenziedly gnawing at it.
The old demon gazed deeply at that spot, then flashed to another door. He raised his black bamboo staff and slowly thrust it into the prohibition, his eyes half-closed.
The next moment, the Golden Summit Hall trembled violently, and the restrictions swayed precariously.
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>Inside the main hall.
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The exit of the secret passage is behind the statue.
Qin Sang, hidden in the secret passage, sensed the violent fluctuations coming from the restriction. His eyes narrowed slightly. He focused on sensing the restriction while also keeping an eye out for any changes in the seal behind him.
In case the seal breaks prematurely, he can only evacuate in advance.
A vision of the hall's furnishings flashed through my mind.
Qin Sang's goal was also set on that pearl.
Although he didn't have any handy defensive magic treasures, relying on the Thunder Escape Technique and the Nascent Soul Puppet was enough to deal with most dangers, so there was no urgent need.
As for the blessed vajra Tan Hao specifically requested, it was the closest to him in terms of Li Mi's teachings. Qin Sang knew that what Tan Hao truly desired might not be this object; it was simply the easiest to obtain.
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'Boom!'
'Boom!'
Boom boom boom...
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The booming sounds from the Jinghai Sect were continuous, even overpowering the chimes.
Both the stupa and the golden summit were shaking violently.
Master Chi-Jie forced himself to ignore the chill on his shoulders, focusing solely on breaking the seal. The three of them remained wary, each poised and ready to rush into the pagoda the instant it was opened.
In contrast, the Demon-Slaying Elder and Feather Robe Immortal seem much more harmonious.
Yuyi Yuanjun's jade finger pinched a strange formula, maintaining it motionless. Only Hongluan Sha and those men were busy, bit by bit merging into the restriction.
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The Demonic Cultivator was unmoved, like a pine rooted in the ground. The black light emanating from his staff had already polluted a large area of the prohibition formation.
Over time, the Buddha's light in the Golden Summit Hall grew dimmer and began to shake violently.
Just then.
The spiritual formation in mid-air suddenly split open, and several figures flew in again. Each one exuded a powerful aura, all of them being Yuan Ying cultivators.
With the crimson flames fading, the cracks in the protective formation grew larger and larger. These people had entered the formation later than the Demon Tamer Elder, yet they managed to break through so quickly.
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They had no time to rest, and at a glance saw the condition of the golden summit and pagoda. They looked at each other and without hesitation rushed toward the golden summit, even though there was the Demon-Conjuring Old Man there.
But the old man of demons and the Feather-Cloak Celestial Lord completely ignored him, because the restriction was about to be broken. When those people arrived, they would only see an empty Buddhist hall!
In the tunnel.
Qin Sang sensed that the fiery breath behind him was growing increasingly frenzied, and the seal was nearing collapse. His expression was grave.
He couldn't see what was happening outside, but he could tell that the power of the restrictions on the Golden Peak Hall was rapidly diminishing.
"That's it now!"
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Qin Sang roared in his heart, crushing the talisman in his hand with all his might.
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'Pff!'
In the herb garden, Tan Hao's talisman in his hand burst into flames.
Tan Hao's eyes suddenly narrowed, he flung the fireball away with a flick of his wrist, stomped on the ground to activate the formation technique Qin Sang had taught him. All the formation tools were arranged at the key nodes of the medicine garden's prohibition, while at the same time, he rubbed his palm against the Rain and Smoke Bottle.
'Boom!'
A thick purple mist suddenly surged, rushing towards the heavens and dyeing the void crimson. Within the crimson mist, ghostly shadows of spiritual herbs flickered indistinctly.
The sudden apparition instantly caught the attention of everyone.
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