Chapter 581 Heavenly Thunder Mirror

This blueprint was dropped from the old man. It was painted with all kinds of complex patterns, like an ancient array diagram.

Ye Chunyang's eyes condensed slightly. After glancing at the array diagram for a few times, he suddenly remembered something and could not hide his surprise on his face.

"Could this be the layout diagram of the ancient teleportation array?"

Ye Chunyang was secretly surprised.

The array arrangement method on this blueprint was similar to the ancient teleportation array that teleported from Dongzhou to the Northern Wilderness Chaos Demon Realm decades ago. It obviously also had a teleportation function. Although it was not as good as the direct cross-border teleportation in Dongzhou back then, the speed and distance were dozens of times that of ordinary teleportation arrays.

"Looking at the three people's attire, they are not from the Tianchong Mountain Xiuxian world. Most of them were teleported from other realms through this array."

Ye Chunyang touched his chin, his face thoughtful, and after a moment of silence, he put away the array diagram.

Although this teleportation array cannot return to Dongzhou, it is much more sophisticated than the ordinary teleportation arrays today. It may be useful to keep it.

Then he searched the old man with bone teeth and the old woman surnamed Mei, and found that there was nothing else useful, so he did not stay here any longer. After sending the intention of leading the way to the Pixiu, he left the place quickly.

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Leaving the desert, Ye Chunyang was already familiar with the road, and under the guidance of the Pixiu, the road was smooth and he soon returned to the middle of Tianchong Mountain.

However, in order to avoid being discovered by the people of Wutianmen, he still dressed in a disguise and showed himself as "Sufeng Shangxian".

Moreover, he was not in a hurry to travel along the way, but took out his free time to refine some of the collected materials. After entering the Ghost Valley and obtaining the Wind Spirit Stone in the future, he could directly refine the Wind Spirit Boots.

More than ten days passed in a blink of an eye.

On this day, Ye Chunyang stopped above a towering mountain. The mountain was extremely high and the top could not be seen at a glance. Only a layer of white ice and snow and thick clouds could be vaguely seen on the top of the mountain.

This mountain is very strange. There is a deep valley in the middle, which is covered with a thick layer of dark clouds and no sunlight all day long.

Even if you are far away, you can still feel the cold and chilling breath emanating from it.

"This place should be the Ghost Valley without a doubt. The yin energy is so heavy, no wonder there are so many demons and ghosts gathering here."

Ye Chunyang stood high in the sky and looked down, and a trace of solemnity passed through his heart.

He released his spiritual sense to detect, but did not find any trace of Xu Tai. It seems that he came a little earlier than the agreed date, and the other party has not arrived yet.

After thinking for a while, he moved and fell into the mountain.

Although he collected a lot of information about the Ghost Valley along the way and had some understanding of this place, Ye Chunyang did not intend to rush in alone before the situation was clear. He would wait for others to come and then take action.

After making a plan, Ye Chunyang sat down without any distractions and waited patiently.

This wait lasted for six or seven days.

During this time, Ye Chunyang always sat in the same place without moving at all.

During this period, there were some monks coming and going near the mountains, either to practice cultivation or to hunt spirit beasts, but without exception, they dared not approach the Ghost Valley, as if the valley filled with yin energy was as terrifying as the Shura Hell to them.

Ye Chunyang had also secretly detected these monks coming and going, and found that they were all foundation-building or Qi-refining monks, so he stopped paying attention.

During this period, a few people accidentally broke into this place, but they were scared by his powerful spiritual pressure before they got close, and fled away.

After waiting for many days, Xu Tai still did not come. Although Ye Chunyang was patient, he could not help but feel gloomy, thinking that the old man was playing a trick on him.

But thinking about it, it was unlikely. At that time, Xu Tai had recruited him into the army at the cost of the wind spirit stone, and Ye Chunyang could see that the spiritual herbs in the Ghost Valley seemed to be extremely important to the old man, so he should not play with it.

Thinking of this, Ye Chunyang suppressed his impatience and continued to close his eyes and practice.

But suddenly, he seemed to sense something, and he lowered his head with a frown and touched the spirit beast bag on his body. Then he looked up at a certain place in the sky, with a look of surprise on his face. After a moment of silence, he suddenly moved his body and flew into the distance.

About half an hour later, Ye Chunyang appeared in a deserted stone forest. After looking down, surprise flashed in his eyes.

There were dense dark clouds, strong winds, and thunders above the deserted stone forest. From time to time, arcs of electricity shot down from the sky, as if there was some strange power pulling these thunders, but the strange thing was that when the lightning fell into the stone forest, it disappeared strangely and disappeared without a trace.

Seeing this scene, Ye Chunyang was secretly surprised.

After a careful look, he found that this stone forest was not an ordinary place, but a magic array arranged with Qimen Dunjia and the Six Stars and Eight Diagrams, which contained a myriad of ever-changing techniques. After the thunder fell, it did not disappear, but was collected in this array.

Ye Chunyang was surprised. Obviously, someone was collecting thunder in this array, and this pull and pull, the time and place complement each other, which shows the high level of array means.

He frowned, looked at the sky and the increasingly dense thunder and the wild stone forest below, and then looked down at his spirit beast again, with a strange look in his eyes. After a little thought, he shook his sleeves, and several array flags flew out in the wind.

After a few "swish" sounds of the wind, an attack array was formed. Ye Chunyang's eyes flashed and he drove the array to fall towards the wild stone forest without hesitation.

But then a strange picture appeared.

A low sound of rolling stones was heard, and the earth trembled violently. Instead of being broken, the Qimen Dunjia Formation in the desolate stone forest actually formed a statue of a giant after several boulders moved, and waved a giant fist towards Ye Chunyang. Hit it.

Ye Chunyang frowned, sarcasm flashed across his eyes, and watched coldly as the giant stepped forward to attack, without even moving an inch.

"Get out of here!"

When the giant approached, Ye Chunyang easily raised his fist to collide with it.

The sound of booming and low explosions was heard endlessly. The giant who was so powerful a moment ago didn't even have a chance to take action. He was punched into powder by Ye Chunyang and fell silently into the wild stone forest and disappeared.

But before Ye Chunyang could take action, the stone forest began to tremble violently again. Stone pillars several feet high moved one after another, giving people a dizzying feeling. Then a certain stone pillar was seen shaking slightly, and there were countless spiritual energies. The flying swords transformed into an overwhelming attack on Ye Chunyang.

"Hmph, there are some ghostly ways."

Ye Chunyang sneered, his abdomen shrank and expanded, and then he opened his mouth and vomited.

"Puff puff puff puff!"

In an instant, the wind suddenly rose, and a violent wind swept across the sky. Ancient trees within a radius of several miles were broken, mountains and rocks flew away, and all the flying swords were lifted out of the sky in one breath and disappeared completely.

After finishing this, Ye Chunyang waved his hand expressionlessly, and several array flags flew in the air, and rushed again in the deserted stone forest. Under the burst of light, the stone forest was washed to pieces, and the entire stone forest was washed away. No complete appearance.

"Your grandma's! Who is it? Who broke my ancient stone formation? Get out of here and see if I don't chop off your head and feed it to the dogs?!"

A cursing voice suddenly came out from the dilapidated stone forest, and then a ray of light shot up into the sky. It was a late-stage foundation-building monk who was stepping on a magic weapon. He was about thirty years old. He was tall and powerful. majesty.

But as soon as he flew out of the stone forest, a powerful pressure suddenly enveloped the surroundings, causing the tall young man's face to turn pale instantly, and the magic weapon under his feet also dimmed, and he stumbled down.

"Senior, please forgive me. If I offend you with my joking remarks next time, please forgive me."

Feeling the powerful cultivation of the man in front of him, the tall young man shivered with fear and knelt on the ground with a "pop", secretly hating himself for speaking so carelessly.

"I originally thought that the person who could lay out such a strange armor formation was at least a magic monk, but I didn't expect that it was only in the foundation building stage."

Ye Chunyang looked at the foundation-building monk and frowned secretly.

But he didn't show anything. He glanced at the magic weapon at the opponent's feet and waved his hand: "Get up. Speaking of which, I broke your formation rashly. After all, I was wrong. You don't have to be like this."

The tall young man breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this and hurriedly stood up to thank him.

He raised his head and glanced at Ye Chunyang, and found that the other person's face was unfamiliar. He couldn't help but asked tremblingly: "Senior, I broke my formation. Do you have any advice?"

Ye Chunyang was silent for a moment, and said with deep eyes: "Don't worry, I don't mean any harm. I just saw you collecting the thunder in the formation, and out of curiosity I wanted to find you to ask about it, but you were hiding in the formation. , I couldn’t call you out, so I had to use some tough measures. If you feel dissatisfied, I can use some supplies to make up for it later.”

"How dare you, how dare you...Senior, if you need anything, just ask me, I will do my best to my best." The tall young man said with a wry smile.

Ye Chunyang glanced casually, pondered for a moment and then asked: "If I guessed correctly, what you used to trigger the sky thunder was not the Qimen Formation, but this magical weapon in your hand, right?"

The magic weapon held by the tall young man is a silver-white jade ring, which looks like the magic flame ring he got from the old demon Cheng Wei, but the aura is completely different, with a faint suction power and thunder attribute fluctuations, so he glanced at it. It can be seen that the opponent just used this object to absorb the thunder from the sky.

Hearing Ye Chunyang's words, the tall young man hesitated for a moment, but nodded and said: "To be honest, senior, I used this object to absorb thunder from the sky. This treasure is called the Heavenly Thunder Mirror, and it has the power to draw thunder and lightning."

"Tian Lei Jian?" Ye Chunyang's mind moved.

He used his spiritual consciousness to explore it and said, "This treasure of yours is indeed extraordinary. I wonder if you can help me get some thunder from the sky?"

"Senior also needs Heavenly Thunder?"

The tall young man was startled, looking at Ye Chunyang with a somewhat surprised look.

"Yes, this thing has some use for me." Ye Chunyang did not shy away from this, and said bluntly: "Of course, if you are willing to use this thing to help me collect thunder, I will also give you a corresponding reward, and I will not ask you for nothing. the benefits of."

"this……"

The tall young man looked at Ye Chunyang, then at the magic weapon in his hand, and hesitated.