Chapter 1862 It's a keyhole

"Hahahahaha..."

Jueshang's black hair was flying, and he was full of momentum, laughing crazily at everyone.

Suddenly, he stopped laughing, and swept his cold eyes over everyone: "You little bastards dare to attack me? Come on! I'll give you a hand!"

It really made everyone angry.

"Arrogant!"

"Looking for death!"

As soon as Jueshang finished speaking, several people couldn't hold back their anger, and they all turned their hands, and several magical spells blasted towards Jueshang.

Lu Li frowned secretly and retreated to the corner of the square.

The other onlookers saw this and screamed, and flew away in unison.

Seeing several magical powers flying over, Jueshang was not panicked at all.

He took a step and landed in front of the hall. The rest of the people would naturally not let Jueshang go easily, and they all controlled their magical powers to chase Jueshang.

Jue Shang stood on the stone steps in front of the hall, watching more than a dozen magical powers bombarding him. Instead of moving, he showed a sarcastic smile.

Everyone thought this guy was crazy.

Unexpectedly, before these attacks approached Jue Shang, the stone steps in front of the hall vibrated, and then, the more than a dozen magical powers disappeared like a drop in the ocean.

Before everyone could be shocked, the dozen people who had just attacked suddenly exploded into blood mist with a bang.

"How is it possible!"

Seeing this, the pupils of the people in the encirclement shrank, and they couldn't help but step back a few steps, staring at Jue Shang's expression as if he had seen a ghost.

They didn't even see how Jue Shang attacked.

"What?"

"Is this all you have?"

Jue Shang looked at everyone with a sneer on his face, "Come on, I'll stand here and let you hit me. If I move, I'll lose!"

"Don't be so arrogant!"

Hearing Jue Shang's mocking words, an old man in the middle stage of Xuanxian suddenly raised his chest, and then flipped his hands and clapped them. Countless purple and blue flying blades instantly gathered into a long dragon and crashed into Jue Shang.

"Come on!"

Jue Shang smiled.

Just when everyone thought Jue Shang was going to resist and was ready to mock Jue Shang. But they saw Jue Shang sitting down on the stone steps, which made everyone dumbfounded.

And the blue flying dragon, just like the previous attack, disappeared as if it had drilled into the void when it approached the stone steps.

Bang! ! !

Immediately afterwards, another explosion sounded in everyone's ears.

Everyone tilted their heads to look, and their hands were sweating. The old man who had just made the move had disappeared, leaving only a cloud of blood mist.

How could this happen!

This was a mid-stage Xuanxian strongman.

Everyone was terrified and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"Don't make any more moves!"

"There's something strange about that stone step."

At this time, an old man in a yellow robe suddenly stood up and shouted, "If I'm right, there is some kind of powerful restriction on the stone step where he sat, or even on the entire square."

"Once this restriction is attacked by a magical power, it will immediately backfire on the person who made the move!"

"Otherwise, with this guy's mid-stage Xuanxian cultivation, it's impossible for him to have such a skill......!"

It must be said that this person's statement is very reasonable.

After hearing this, everyone suddenly realized it, and at the same time couldn't help but secretly rejoice that they hadn't had time to make a move just now, otherwise, they would have been the same as those people.

Since they had discovered the secret here, everyone naturally wouldn't make any more moves, nor would they dare to make any more moves.

Some people walked to the side dejectedly and kept silent.

But some people suddenly pointed at Jue Shang on the stone steps and cursed him, trying to provoke Jue Shang to make him take action, or trying to lead Jue Shang to the desert outside the square.

Jue Shang was not a pushover.

He secretly sealed his hearing while spitting foul language at the crowd.

After a while, these people did not provoke Jue Shang, but were scolded by Jue Shang until their faces turned red and their lips trembled with anger.

Lu Li sat on the edge of the square and was dumbfounded. He had never thought that a demon who killed people without blinking an eye would curse at everyone here for half an hour like a village woman.

Lu Li retracted his gaze and looked at another corner of the square.

There sat a group of people, who were also from the sect, but did not participate in the encirclement and suppression of Jue Shang.

Among them were Ning Wuzhou and Zhu Yu.

Ning Wuzhou was sitting cross-legged on the ground at this time, and he seemed to be resting with his eyes closed. But Lu Li knew that Ning Wuzhou had already discovered him, but the other party did not show any expression.

He didn't believe Ning Wuzhou was a heartless and ungrateful person.

So, if the other party didn't come to him, there must be some unavoidable reason.

Lu Li wanted to go over and ask clearly, but he also knew that if he went over now, it might not be of any use, but would bring trouble to Ning Wuzhou or himself.

"Hey!"

Lu Li sighed softly, stood up, and walked towards a stone sculpture in the center of the square.

At this time, the verbal battle had stopped.

The people who surrounded Jue Shang had gone away, and some casual cultivators were active in the square again, looking around, as if trying to find something different.

The stone sculpture was a red bird, with a sharp beak and claws, wings spread wide, and sharp eyes. Just one glance gave people a sense of oppression deep into the bone marrow.

"What a strong artistic conception."

Lu Li was secretly shocked and moved his eyes away from the red bird's eyes.

"Boy, come and sit down."

Just when Lu Li was about to go to the next stone sculpture, Jueshang's voice suddenly rang in his mind.

Lu Li glanced around and slowly walked towards Jueshang. Seeing this, the people from the sects who had surrounded Jueshang before all frowned and looked at Lu Li.

Lu Li ignored him and stood in front of Jueshang: "What's the matter?"

Jueshang smiled: "You are quite courageous. You dare to come and talk to me at this time."

Lu Li shouted: "If you have something to say, say it quickly, and if you have something to say, fart quickly!"

"Good!"

"You have guts!"

Seeing that Lu Li actually came up to Jueshang to scold, some people felt admiration in their hearts and secretly gave Lu Li a thumbs up.

Jueshang's mouth twitched: "I misjudged you, you coward!"

Lu Li smiled and said: "This is not cowardly, this is called a wise man who knows the times. I don't want to be implicated by you. Stop talking nonsense. What do you want to say when you call me over?"

"Follow me."

Jueshang stood up and walked up the stone steps.

Lu Li followed Jue Shang and soon reached the top of the stone steps.

What came into view were the two giant stone doors of Lingxiao Palace, with a threshold below the stone doors.

The threshold was about two feet high, with exquisite patterns engraved on it, a dragon on the left and a phoenix on the right, and a circular yin-yang Tai Chi diagram in the middle.

"Huh?"

At this time, Lu Li suddenly made a surprised and doubtful sound.

He saw that there was a vertical square hole in the center of the Tai Chi diagram, which looked like a keyhole.

"What's wrong?"

"What is that small hole used for?" Lu Li pointed at the Tai Chi diagram and asked.

"Can't you see that it's a keyhole?"

"It's really a keyhole! Could it be that this palace can be opened with a key?" Lu Li was immediately refreshed when he heard this, remembering that he had an ancient key on him.

And judging from the size, it seemed to be about the same.

Jue Shang said calmly: "You are right, this Lingxiao Palace can only be opened with a specific key."

He sighed softly: "But it's a pity that the key has long been lost and may even be destroyed. This palace can never be opened again...!"