Chapter 330 - The Advantage is in Me

  Outside the mysterious palace.

  A foundation-building monk flew from a distance in a hurry and landed outside the palace passage.

  He had been entangled with the ice-illusion toad monsters for a long time in the deep black waters, and was delayed for a long time in the strange stone formation. He knew that he was far behind others. At this moment, he was anxious and just wanted to rush into the palace as quickly as possible.

  There were many magic marks and forbidden auras left in the passage. They should be the traces left by the monks who first entered the palace to break through the restrictions.

  The monk's spiritual consciousness scanned the passage and found nothing unusual, so he flew into the palace at a high speed.

  Suddenly, a cold sword light came towards him, cutting a deep crack in the defensive magic weapon on his body. Two foundation-building early monks came out from nowhere and attacked from the front and back.

  Two against one, another sneak attack, the monks who tried to enter the palace were easily solved after a few encounters.

  "The second one."

  The two sneak attackers, one was a middle-aged man in a gray shirt with an ordinary appearance, and the other was a one-eyed monk. The other blind eye was wrapped in a black cloth, and there was a faint black air leaking out of it.

  "I really admire this plan, Fellow Daoist Li!"

  The one-eyed monk sighed as he looted the dead monk's wealth.

  "There is no other way. There are too many foundation-building monks entering the palace this time, and they are too strong. With our strength, we can only be cannon fodder. It is better for us to think of other ways to obtain opportunities and treasures."

  The middle-aged man in gray weighed the storage bag in his hand and took out a large number of talismans and elixirs from it.

  "Hehe, that's right. The monks who came into the secret realm only wanted to enter the palace as quickly as possible. They didn't expect that someone would hold back the great opportunity and wait at the entrance to attack them."

  "The opportunity didn't come, but it became our opportunity."

  The one-eyed monk sneered, and the black air leaking from the black cloth became more intense.

  "Thanks to your hidden magic weapon, Fellow Daoist, we can get the upper hand and easily eliminate the target who entered the palace by surprise."

  The two praised each other.

  "We still have to be more careful. Although my concealment magic weapon is good, it is difficult to achieve results in front of disciples in the middle stage of foundation building or from large sects."

  The two of them divided the spoils of war such as talismans and elixirs equally, and the one-eyed monk said coldly.

  "Of course, even if we succeed in sneak attacking, we can't easily kill the cultivators in the middle stage or even the late stage of foundation building."

  "And those disciples from large sects have all kinds of strange secret techniques and treasures, so it is difficult to sneak attack them, so we can only attack those from small families or those cultivators in the early stage of foundation building."

  "We can't delay here for too long. Before the monks who entered the palace come out one after another, we will kill one more fat sheep and then stop and leave the secret realm."

  "Okay."

  A layer of silver-white gauze appeared on the two people, and spiritual power emerged from the gauze, covering the two people's figures and disappearing. What

  the two people didn't know was that above their heads, a crack quietly appeared in the void, and a gray-white pupil squeezed out of the crack, taking in every move of the two people.

  "I didn't expect there would be such a trap at the entrance of the mysterious palace."

  Lu Xuan's expression was grim, and the pupils in his palms reflected the scene seen by the Void Nightmare Eyes.

  The two foundation-building monks who hid at the entrance of the passage and attacked others were also ingenious. They actually gave up the huge opportunity that was right in front of them, keenly grasped the psychology of other monks, and successfully attacked.

  "Should I go through that passage?"

  Lu Xuan rubbed his chin.

  "The entire palace is set up with restrictions everywhere. The restrictions in that passage just now were opened by the foundation-building monk who entered first."

  "If you want to bypass those two people and enter from other passages, it will take more time. If you are unlucky, you will need to break the restrictions yourself."

  "The two ambushed in the passage. The advantage is that they caught the enemy by surprise, but now, it has become my first move. I can take advantage of the flaws they hide in the magic weapon and attack them first."   

  "With the strength of two people, we can definitely handle it easily."

  Lu Xuan thought of this and made a decision in his heart. He planned to force his way through the passage.

  If the two people had some eyesight, he would pretend that he didn't notice it. If the two people were looking for death and attacked by surprise, he would deal with them.

  Outside the passage.

  Lu Xuan drove a sword light and stumbled to the entrance of the passage.

  His eyes were covered with a layer of hazy spiritual light. Under the pupil-breaking technique, the two early foundation-building monks hiding in the silver-white gauze had nowhere to hide, and their blurred figures could be vaguely seen.

  Lu Xuan's acting was realistic. He first looked around the entrance of the passage, confirmed that there was no ambush, and then entered the passage carefully.

  As he got closer and closer to the mysterious palace, the caution on his face disappeared rapidly, replaced by ease and joy.

  Under the silver-white gauze, the middle-aged man in gray shirt and the one-eyed monk looked at each other and instantly understood each other's thoughts.

  The two were quite familiar with Lu Xuan and knew that he was an inner disciple of the Tianjian Sect stationed on this deserted island.

  So, when they saw Lu Xuan for the first time, they subconsciously wanted to let him go.

  But he immediately recalled the evaluation of Lu Xuan by other foundation-building monks: he spent all day with spiritual plants, neglected cultivation, and had no ambition to make progress.

  Thinking of this, the two of them became active.

  Coming from a great sect means that he has many treasures on him.

  The identity of a spiritual plant master means that he is not good at fighting. It can be predicted that he has not experienced much life and death experience, and he may be confused when facing a sudden attack.

  In addition, he is only in the early stage of foundation-building...

  The advantage is on me, it is stable!

  The two looked at each other.

  The spiritual energy in his body surged wildly, and the one-eyed monk suddenly removed the cover of the silver-white gauze, and Lu Xuan's back appeared clearly in front of the two.

  Flying swords and talismans attacked the big fat sheep in

  the eyes of the two. As soon as he showed his figure, the two heard sharp sword whistles.

  Countless deep black sword intents swept towards the two like a raging sea!

  The momentum was huge, like the power of heaven, there was no escape, no block!

  "Daoyou, spare me..."

  Before the two begged for mercy, they were buried in the endless sword intent like waves.

  The sword energy dissipated, and the passage was clean. Occasionally, you could see some dark red flesh and blood, and fragments of magic tools. If you didn't look carefully, it would be hard to find them.

  "Well, this is a good opportunity to use up that fourth-grade Xiaohai Sword Talisman."

  In Lu Xuan's hand, a talisman that was neither gold nor jade, shaped like a sword tip, silently collapsed and fell to the ground.

  This fourth-grade Xiaohai Sword Talisman was the first reward from the sword-raising gourd. In order to fight for the Phoenix Tree in Langyue Blessed Land, most of the sword energy inside was used up. In

  order to make a quick decision this time and not waste time on these two sneak attackers, Lu Xuan also activated the Xiaohai Sword Talisman, which still had a little sword energy left.

  In this way, there were still four fourth-grade sword talismans left.

  "It's a pity for the magic tools and talismans on my body."

  Although it was unlikely that the two of them had any rare treasures, a mosquito leg was also meat. Lu Xuan looked at the place where the two bodies were destroyed with great regret, and his figure was like a floating light, sweeping towards the inside of the palace.

  (End of this chapter)