Activating the restriction, Ying Feiyang felt as if he had sunk into a swamp. He dived down slowly and only reached the ground after a while. When he opened his eyes, he found himself in the treasure vault at the bottom of the sea.
"This is the treasure vault of the Yaksha King?" Ying Feiyang looked around curiously. He was in the deep sea, but there was no water in the treasure vault. The air was humid and sticky, making him uncomfortable. His surroundings were still dark. Unknown algae covered the walls, emitting a faint fluorescent light that illuminated the path ahead.
In front of him was a tunnel that stretched as far as the eye could see. The tunnel was thirty feet high and looked spacious. On the walls on both sides, there were copper fish lanterns of exquisite workmanship.
Ying Feiyang looked up at the copper fish lantern and saw that the mouth of the fish was slightly open. It was carved into the shape of a fish holding a pearl, and there was no lamp oil inside. He immediately understood. "That Yaksha King is so extravagant, using luminous pearls to illuminate the treasure vault. It's a pity that the mountains of gold and silver were all taken advantage of by others in the end!"
Then he thought maliciously, "The Tears of the Eastern Sea Merman and Hu Mingzhu too. They have looted the treasure vault clean and did not even leave behind the pearls to illuminate the way. Why does she still come here every year? Could it be that she is here to steal a man? "
Although his thoughts were wild, Ying Feiyang also knew that this trip was only to inform the Yaksha King on the surface, but in reality, there were hidden dangers. Hu Mingzhu must have come here alone every year for a reason that she did not want others to know. If he saw something that he should not see, he could only resign himself to fate...
Thinking of this, Ying Feiyang gathered his Qi in his Dantian and shouted, "I am here under the orders of Princess Linglong. The Illusionary City has appeared again, and the Crystal Palace is now in danger. Princess Linglong is seriously injured. If Palace Master Hu is here, please return quickly and take charge of the situation!"
"Please return quickly and take charge of the situation!"
"Take charge of the situation!"
...
His voice was like thunder, reverberating in the sealed passageway, but there was no response even after he called out a few times. Ying Feiyang was suspicious, so he cautiously walked forward.
"Da — da —" The dull footsteps were especially loud in the spacious tunnel, as if they were stepping on his heart. At the end of the passageway was a large bluestone door.
Ying Feiyang called out a few more times, but there was no response. Finally, he decided to push the door open and enter. However, the moment he touched the door, the walls on both sides were suddenly lifted up, revealing densely packed arrow holes.
"Oh no, there are more traps!" Ying Feiyang's heart skipped a beat. He knew that things were not going well. He drew his sword in an instant. At this moment, a series of "click" sounds were heard.
Ying Feiyang hurriedly brandished his sword in a circle to protect himself. However —
"Tsk! You scared yourself! "
The arrows in the mechanism had long since been used up. Although the sound of the mechanism was incessant, it was like 'thunder without rain'.
It was obvious that since Bo Mingzhu wanted to empty the treasury, why would she leave behind any mechanisms to hinder her? Naturally, the mechanisms inside had long been destroyed.
When Ying Feiyang entered again, he saw a huge square stone room. It was still empty, except for a pill furnace as tall as a person, a few stone weapon racks, bookshelves, and a few large nail-studded boxes that had been emptied.
"Hmm? Could it be that Princess Linglong guessed wrongly? Bo Mingzhu is not here? " Ying Feiyang was suspicious, but when he took a closer look, he realized that there was no lid on the alchemy furnace, but there seemed to be something inside. Ying Feiyang leaped up and stepped on the edge of the alchemy furnace. When he looked down, he exclaimed in shock, "Is this Hu Mingzhu's battle halberd?"
Even though Ying Feiyang had never seen it with his own eyes, he knew that Hu Mingzhu, the Tears of Mermaids and Mermaids of the East Sea, was wielding a huge halberd that did not match her body shape. Right now, there was a groove in the furnace, in which a crystal clear halberd was inserted, and the blade of the halberd was connected to the groove.
Ying Feiyang knew that this must be the location of the mechanism. Just as he was about to activate the mechanism, he suddenly felt a chill on his back and heard a sharp sound of wind breaking.
Without hesitation, Ying Feiyang put his sword on his back. Then, he lowered his wrist and heard a crisp "ding" sound. He had already exchanged blows with someone.
Ying Feiyang turned around instantly, but there was no one behind him. He shouted, "Is it Palace Mistress Hu?" But before his voice died away, he attacked again.
Another sharp Qi swept down from above. Ying Feiyang was already alert. He raised his sword to block the incoming attack. Sparks flashed and he blocked it again in an instant. But this time, there was no pause. What followed was a flurry of attacks that were as dense as a storm.
"Ding ding ding ding …" It was as noisy as the autumn rain. The sound of fighting was so dense that there was no gap between them. Sparks flew everywhere, illuminating the inside of the stone room.
Ying Feiyang stood on top of the Elixir Furnace. His feet did not move, but the blade in his hand danced. It was the "Wind and Cloud Slashing Sword Technique" move of "Wind and Cloud Slashing Sword Technique".
Although it was the initial sword technique, it had undergone a different transformation in the hands of Ying Feiyang. Sword light flashed, and every move was swift and fierce.
For a moment, thousands of Sword Qi appeared, like rocks collapsing the clouds. The flickering sword light enveloped Ying Feiyang's body, as if he was wrapped in a layer of a giant cocoon.
"It's not Hu Mingzhu!" After exchanging a few blows, Ying Feiyang concluded. The reason was simple. If it was Hu Mingzhu, he would not be able to block it so easily.
But in the blink of an eye, Ying Feiyang felt that his opponent was like a ghost. He seemed to be bouncing around the stone room, moving at a speed that the naked eye could not capture. After a hundred blows, he could not even see what his opponent looked like!
And his opponent's speed seemed to be increasing. Ying Feiyang fought fast, and gradually fell into a disadvantage.
"Zeng!" Another sound of breaking wind fell from the top. Ying Feiyang felt that his opponent was stepping on the ceiling and coming down at a faster speed than before. Ying Feiyang had an intuition that there was nowhere to hide. Then, he stepped back from the Elixir Furnace.
This retreat made him feel that he was at a disadvantage in the competition of "speed". Feeling that his opponent was chasing after him, Ying Feiyang was unhappy. He immediately shouted, "Show yourself!"
Ying Feiyang gathered his True Qi. The first move of the Dharma Sword, Buddha's Lamp, was executed. The golden Buddha's Light shone brightly and turned into a bright intertwining Sword Qi. In an instant, it was like the rising sun at the bottom of the sea, dyeing the treasure vault golden.
Although the enemy moved quickly, his strength was not strong. The Buddha's Light and Sword Qi shot in all directions, forcing the enemy who could not see clearly to retreat.
But the enemy turned around and quickly retreated, avoiding the Buddha's Light and Sword Qi. He stood on the hilt of the halberd in the Elixir Furnace, and his true appearance was revealed in the light.
He had an indigo face and an ugly appearance. His hair was as red as a burning flame. The sharp teeth on his lower jaw extended to his cowbell-like eyes. At this moment, he was half-squatting on the end of the halberd. In his hand, there was a trident that was similar to the halberd.
"This is a Yaksha!" Ying Feiyang was shocked. He recognized this monster. Then, he had a guess in his heart. He secretly mobilized the Heavenly Book to sense it. In the next moment, his heart felt something.
"The Heavenly Book of Yaksha is attached to this halberd!"
Ying Feiyang did not know the reason. It turned out that the halberd that Bo Mingzhu was using was the weapon of the Yaksha King. In the past, the Yaksha King was killed by a pincer attack, and a remnant of his soul was attached to the halberd. Later, the halberd passed through several hands and fell into the hands of Bo Mingzhu. Bo Mingzhu was able to open the Yaksha King's treasure vault because of the remnant of the Yaksha King's soul.
After the Heavenly Book appeared, the Heavenly Book of Yaksha was detected by the remnant of the Yaksha King's soul and scattered in the East Sea. But the Heavenly Book needed a host to live, and the Yaksha King was only left with a remnant of his soul. In the end, for some reason, it was probably attached to the halberd.
"Hey, it's here when it shouldn't be!" Seeing the Heavenly Book of Yaksha that he had been searching for for a long time, Ying Feiyang did not look happy. According to the original plan, after finding the Heavenly Book, the Holy Lady should use the secret method of Buddhism to take it away. But now that the Holy Lady was not here, Ying Feiyang did not know any secret method.
Even though he was distressed, the Yaksha did not give him the opportunity to be distressed. The connection between the Eight Protectors made him instinctively hostile to Ying Feiyang. Originally, he was attracted by Bo Mingzhu's demonic power and stayed in the halberd for a long time. But when Ying Feiyang approached him, he made him appear and start to attack.
The Yaksha was also known as the "Swift Ghost", which described his vigorous, agile, and swift movements. At this moment, he launched another attack. He lifted his trident and swept it towards Ying Feiyang. His speed was much faster than before.
But Ying Feiyang had scruples in his heart and did not know what to do. When he attacked, he could not help but hesitate a little.
"Chi — la —" Accompanied by a flash of a shadow, a crisp sound of ripping cloth was heard. The clothes on Ying Feiyang's shoulder had been pierced by the trident, forming a big hole. But this was already considered lucky. If he was a little slower, his entire shoulder would have been pierced with three bloody holes and he would be completely crippled.
Ying Feiyang was furious and thought to himself, "Who cares about him? I'll kill him first! "
Remembering that when the "dragon" appeared, it was only attached to his body after being killed by her, Ying Feiyang did not think too much and simply did the same thing.
If the "dragon" could be killed, then naturally the Yaksha would not be a problem. Ying Feiyang had been fighting for a long time and already had a way to deal with it. He formed the Buddhist Zhi Xiang Mudra with his hand and touched the body of the sword. A faintly discernible whirlpool of Sword Qi was produced. It was shapeless and formless, seemingly real and illusory.
Ying Feiyang noticed that the Buddhist moves seemed to be particularly effective against the Eight Protectors of Dharma. And the eighth style of the Dharma Sword that he was displaying at this moment – "Boundless Dharma" was also a style that used heavy to break swift moves.
The whirlpool produced a suction force. The Yaksha's agile body was immediately affected by the suction force. Although his attacks were still swift, there were always deviations and his attacks fell on empty space.
And as his attacks carried the wind, the whirlpool of Sword Qi also became bigger and bigger. In the end, the Yaksha could not avoid being sucked in by the whirlpool and felt that he had fallen into the whirlpool.
The Yaksha wanted to rush out of the whirlpool and forcefully make a move, but his moves were all deviated by the whirlpool and finally turned into an arc to attack his own body. Just like karma, the more he tried to attack, the deeper the karma was planted and the greater the damage he suffered.
In the end, Ying Feiyang withdrew his sword and the whirlpool of Sword Qi suddenly contracted. The Yaksha that was wrapped in the whirlpool did not even have the time to let out a howl before it was strangled by the condensed Sword Qi!
After the strong move, Ying Feiyang wiped away the cold sweat on his forehead and thought to himself. At this moment, a deep black gas flew out from the place where the Yaksha disappeared and entered his body.
"Does this count as … success?" Ying Feiyang did not understand and was about to check when suddenly, he heard a "click" sound of a mechanism. As soon as this sound was heard, Ying Feiyang's expression changed instantly.
It turned out that when he displayed the Boundless Dharma, the whirlpool of Sword Qi had actually triggered the mechanism. Under the influence of the whirlpool, the long halberd automatically rotated half a circle!
The floor beneath Ying Feiyang's feet moved, and another secret door appeared. The real core of the treasury had been opened without him being prepared!
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In the sky above the East Sea, the sky was bright.
At this moment, Angel Ling Xin flew over the clouds on her dust, intending to stop the impending disaster from Mirage City.
"Is that the real Crystal Palace?" Angel Ling Xin looked into the distance and saw a palace floating in front of her.
It was a castle made of ice that had not melted for ten thousand years. The two extreme beauties of grandeur and elegance blended into one. The crystal clear palace walls glowed with seven colors under the sunlight, dazzlingly beautiful.
"Such a treasure must not be destroyed by Mirage City!" Angel Ling Xin decided to speed up to the Crystal Palace and inform the Water Demons inside to prepare their defenses.
But before she could go far, she was shocked to see a large ship gradually emerging from the sea at an oblique angle to her. At this moment, its sails were fluttering, riding the wind and breaking the waves. It was the cargo ship Linglong filled with Black Thunder Fire.
"Not good! It's too late! " Angel Ling Xin estimated the distance and knew that by the time she arrived at the Crystal Palace, the cargo ship would be here before she could even notify Linglong. Once it detonated, everything would be over.
Heavenly Daughter Ling Xin bit her lips and immediately changed direction. She quickly flew over the clouds and intercepted the cargo ship.
When she arrived above the cargo ship, Angel Ling Xin stood in the air, her eyes focused, piercing through the clouds and locking on to the cargo ship. "As expected, those masked men have already gone to search for Princess Linglong. I didn't expect that we would come back. Now, the only expert on the ship is Mirage City!"
On the deck, Mirage City stood tall, his eyes fixed on the Crystal Palace in front of him. His eyes were filled with resentment, hope, and even more impatience.
Just at this moment, he suddenly sensed a gaze from above the clouds. He then said coldly, "Who is it?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the clouds parted, and a beautiful figure descended from the sky. She was like a fairy from heaven, descending to the mortal world that did not belong to her.
Although her slender figure was light, her feet seemed to be very heavy. When she landed on the bow of the ship, the entire ship seemed to sink!
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