Chapter 352: Kunpeng Cave Mansion is now!

"Yang Jian came to worship the mountain with his wife, and asked the head of He to show up!"
　　'S loud voice reverberated constantly on this fairy mountain, which evoked a lot of divine consciousness to check; in several other courtyards in the middle of the mountain, the disciples who had just started rushing to look towards the sky.
　　 As soon as Yang Jian's voice fell, a few figures flew from the mountain, and they were familiar with Yang Jian, and both appeared in the Battle of Meishan.
The woman headed by 　　 has a graceful body and a beautiful face. She has barely reached the realm of Da Luo in her cultivation. What is more rare is a fairy spirit, gentle and skillful, dignified and generous.
　　 This is Lu Chunyang’s master. After Lu Chunyang accepted him when he was young, he witnessed Lu Chunyang's rise all the way, awakened his previous life, and made the name of the'Pure Yang Sword Fairy' in Central China.
　　 Then... the master and apprentice are a bit...
　　 "He is the head!" Yang Jian shouted from a distance, and said something.
　　 She was supposed to shout ‘Friends of Dao’, but at this time she yelled softly: "Brother, younger brother, why are you here in a hurry?"
　　 Yang Jian straightforwardly asked, "Where did Brother Lu Chunyang go?"
The woman who supported the sect here with a weak body smiled sadly, "Where did he go, how do I know that he had escaped from me before going out... The virtuous brother should not call me the head, or I will too You should call it a true monarch. My name is Peony, you just call my name."
　　 Peony? Lu Chunyang? Wait, this is a bit messy...
　　 It is not the time to talk about these gossips, Yang Jian immediately told He Mudan about Ao Xinke's calculations, and several big Luo Jinxians changed their faces at the same time.
　　 "You said he was in disaster?"
　　 Yang Jian asked hurriedly: "My wife can't figure out the whereabouts of Brother Lu, what can Fairy do?"
　　 "I have his fate."
　　 He Mudan hurriedly took out a white jade plaque in his arms. This plaque was engraved with Lu Chunyang's name and birth date, and he had been affected by Lu Chunyang's blood.
　　 It stands to reason that the fate card should be stored in the ancestral ancestral hall. I never thought that He Mudan was kicked directly in his arms. The deep meaning is self-evident.
　　The Central Shenzhou sects each had a secret method to find the whereabouts of their own disciples. He Mudan sacrificed the life card at the moment, forced a drop of blood on the card, and closed his eyes tightly.
　　 Tianya feels the same!
　　 As soon as this magical power was displayed, a rhyme of Taoism descended from the sky, He Mudan's face was pale, his body trembled slightly, and his expression was quite painful.
　　 Yang Jian was worried for a while, He Mudan looks like this, isn't it Lu Chunyang who is suffering?
　　 He Mudan suddenly vomited blood, and several sect elders who were frightened repeatedly called their heads, and the Taoist rhyme was immediately broken.
　　 "West...in the west...Elder Murong, go and fetch Star Shuttle!"
　　 "Head, I will be there too!"
　　 "Don't be left unguarded in the sect! Don't dare, go get the star shuttle!" He Mudan was about to get angry, several elders quickly bowed their heads, and an old man rushed sideways to the top of the mountain.
　　 Yang Jian asked: "Can you find where he is?"
　　 "I know how to go to a big world, but I can't tell where it is," He Mudan grabbed Lu Chunyang's life card, his nails almost embedded in the flesh.
　　 Ao Xinke lightly opened her lips, and comforted: "Fairy don't worry, my husband is in a great fortune, so I can make Brother Lu turn into luck."
　　 He Mudan smiled reluctantly and bowed to the two of them, thanking them for coming to the ward. Some embarrassed did not know how to ask them to help, but Yang Jian had already spoken.
　　 Yang Jian said: "Don't worry, since we know this, how can we justify it?"
　　 "Thank you, Zhenjun!"
　　 He Mudan breathed a sigh of relief. If he hadn't scrutinized the majesty of the head, he would kneel down on the cloud with excitement.
　　 The so-called Star Shuttle is a treasure made by He Mudan's sect that spent thousands of years of effort. It can be controlled by the Da Luo Jinxian and can pass through the stars in a flash, which is quite strange.
　　 The three of them didn't say much, and entered Star Shuttle. He Mudan just wanted to use his mana, only to find that Star Shuttle had swished out.
　　 looked at Ao Xinke sitting beside Yang Jian with a bit of amazement. Ao Xinke pressed one hand on the inner wall of the star shuttle, and her jade hand exuded a faint light of water blue.
　　 This is the star shuttle of their sect, why can others drive it at will?
　　 Yang Jian also wanted to make He Mudan feel at ease, and smiled: "My wife's cultivation base is far above me, and she has become a quasi-teacher."
　　 "That's it," He Mudan suddenly sighed with splendor in his eyes, "It is a blessing that our pure Yang can be friends with the true monarch."
　　 "Don't talk about this, when I first walked in the wilderness, I was not less favored by my old brother." Yang Jian said, "The fairy is optimistic about the position. Let's fly too fast, don't miss it."
　　 While talking, Star Shuttle has penetrated into the void beyond the West Sea and rushed towards the entrance of the ancient pilgrimage road to the west.
　　 He Mudan knelt on the ground, as if praying to which patriarch, carefully holding Lu Chunyang's life card to his chest, closing his eyes and feeling it.
　　 A petal appeared above her head, and the petal pointed to the way forward, looking for a thoroughfare for the two.
　　 Lu Chunyang ran very far away from home this time. Even with this Star Shuttle, it would take him half a day to reach the great world where he is now.
　　 Star Shuttle rushed directly into this vast world, Ao Xinke raised his hand to point out a cloud mirror, and thousands of mountains and rivers quickly passed through it, searching for the location of Lu Chunyang.
　　 When the picture in the cloud mirror stopped, He Mudan shouted out: "This is... is he here!"
　　 This place is located in the southeast. It seems that two immortal dynasties are conquering the battle, and the war spread thousands of miles away. Millions of figures were fighting everywhere, the earth was devastated, and hundreds of cities were full of billowing smoke.
　　 is just a moment, countless the number of battle formations blooming, the sky is constantly shed blood, the life of the monk is not at all precious here.
　　In comparison, Central China is really a stable place, and there is no such war.
　　 But the aura of these fighters is no more than Da Luo Jinxian. They are commanders of both sides, and there is no shadow of Lu Chunyang.
　　 Ao Xinke whispered: "Husband, there are many strong people fighting in the underground of the land of chaos."
　　 "It's there," He Mudan trembling with his eyes closed, "He's there."
　　 Yang Jian nodded solemnly, and said, "Fly over and drive Star Shuttle underground."
　　 The Xuan Gang has wrapped the Star Shuttle tightly, and Ao Xinke immediately urged the Star Shuttle, rushing into the most intense place of fighting.
Many red-eye cultivators turned their magical powers around, turned their magic weapons, and bombarded the star shuttle; but the streamer behind and on the side could not keep up with the speed of the star shuttle, and the offensive from the front was also directly bounced off by Xuan Gang. , There is nothing to stop Star Shuttle from moving forward.
　　 Ao Xinke flipped his palm, and the star shuttle suddenly turned into a vertical position, without any reduction in speed, and rushed directly to the ground.
　　 There was a bang, and all the fighting methods within a thousand miles stopped, staring at the land filled with yellow sand. Many people didn’t see what it was, but knew that something got underground...
　　 However, the star shuttle only pierced less than a thousand feet underneath, and the front end seemed to hit a solid place, the Xuan Gang was broken and the three of them were knocked into an unstable body.
　　 Yang Jian: "What's the matter?"
　　 "Husband, it's a formation," Ao Xinke said, "Isolate the ground, the Star Shuttle can't pass through... Husband, please look."
A spirit spring gushed out of her palm first, and she blew a breath at the spirit spring. The spirit spring turned into a water curtain. The uneven traces on the water curtain outlined the scope of the large array and the below. Probably the landform.
Ao Xinke admired: "The power of arranging this place is really inexplicable. It has embedded a small thousand world in this big thousand world. After the formation, dozens of auras are fighting, four or five. The prestigious leader, more than ten Daluo peaks, and the rest are Daluo Jinxian.
　　 "Brother Lu is in there?"
　　 Ao Xinke blinked, and He Mudan on the side also pursed his lips and shook his head, not sure.
　　 Yang Jian groaned a few times, and said: "I have a method of change, first go and check it inside. Xinke, you are here to protect the fairy."
　　 "My husband, I'm going to have some help."
　　 "It's okay," Yang Jian said with a smile, "I haven't been in vain in retreating these years. I can't escape."
　　 Hearing Yang Jian's words, He Mudan was a little stunned, Ao Xinke reluctantly nodded, and watched Yang Jian get out of the star shuttle, disappearing.
　　 Ao Xinke raised his hand and arranged a water curtain for Star Shuttle, waiting for him to return.
　　 "The true monarch of Erlang is really a strange man," He Mudan said softly, "The word'escape' can also be said at will, and his mind is beyond comparison with a man."
　　 "Well," Ao Xinke replied softly, her cheeks a little reddish, hearing someone praise Yang Jian, she was a hundred times happier than directly praised her.
　　 Afterwards, the two women were silent for a while. They had no intersection, but because their sweethearts were close friends, they were slightly related.
　　 Not long after, they heard roars from the ground, as if mountains and rivers were collapsing, and they were a little restless for a while.
　　 He Mudan said: "Let’s go and see..."
　　 "Alright," Ao Xinke hesitated, as if measuring the consequences of rebelling against Yang Jian's words ~EbookFREE.me~ but thinking of Yang Jian's safety, she decided to help.
　　 At the moment, Ao Xinke used his magical powers and turned into a stream of clear water, wrapped He Mudan and rushed out of the star shuttle, and swept towards the light wall behind the stone layer.
　　 This current is really mysterious. The mud, sand, earth and rocks cannot be blocked, and the force of the large array cannot be stopped. It takes water to moisturize everything and permeates everything, and enters the large array here without a sound.
　　 Just a moment, the two women appeared in the small world embedded in the ground, looking around, both pairs of beautiful eyes were a little surprised.
　　 Xiaotiandi is tens of thousands of miles long and wide, with strange mountains, mountains and rivers, but everywhere is bare and lifeless.
　　In the middle of the sky and the earth, there is a ‘nesting’ with a diameter of five or six thousand miles. It is built of some kind of wood. It stands there, exuding bursts of ominous aura...
　　 He Mudan asked silently: "Here is..."
　　 Ao Xinke is well-informed, in charge of the Dragon Mansion Hall, a practice of Yuanhui, and I don’t know how many ancient allusions after reading it.
　　 "If it is not bad, it should be a Kunpeng cave mansion."
　　 "Kunpeng Dongfu?" He Mudan pursed his mouth, crying and cursing: "What did he do so dangerously? If he lacks the magic weapon, can I ask me to change the treasure?"
Ao Xinke said: "It should be because the Kunpeng Cave Mansion has appeared here, which has attracted many great supernatural powers to compete. The breath of those people is in the lair, and many people are fighting, and the spiritual sense cannot search for their whereabouts... This place is vitality. Resolutely, there are Kunpeng Dao marks to suppress the Quartet, let's be careful."
"Ok."
　　 He Mudan nodded, and the two of them slowly approached the dark lair one after another.