jié jìng zi yuē yǒu rén gāo xiǎo miàn liè wén biàn bù 。 bèi xiāng qiàn zài yù shí de cā zuò shān ， ér jiāng zhōu wéi de fèi xū qīng lǐ yǐ hòu ， què xiàn nà dǐ zuò xià miàn ， shì yī xiǎo qiǎo de fǎ zhèn 。
节镜子约有人高小面裂纹遍布。被镶嵌在玉石的嚓座山，而将周围的废墟清理以后，却现那底座下面，是一小巧的法阵。
The mirror artifact in front of the armor monster was emitting a flickering light, and it held a round plate-shaped object in its hand. Spell after spell was cast onto it, with sounds of gritted teeth occasionally heard, full of deep regret.
dǎo lín xuān chuán sòng jìn yuè liàng de fǎ zhèn pǒ wèi xiāng sì ， dàn zǐ xì yī kàn ， què yòu wán quán bù tóng 。
导林轩传送进月亮的法阵颇为相似，但仔细一看，却又完全不同。
"Damned, most of the restrictions on this 'Sakra' character have been broken by the spirit realm cultivators. Even if some can self-repair, their power is only a fraction of what they used to be. How could they withstand just a few human world cultivators?"
suī rán yě hěn jīng qiǎo ， dàn lüè zuò bǐ jiào ， jiù xiàn yào jiǎn lòu xǔ duō ， zài fǎ zhèn de zuǒ yòu liǎng cè ， gè yǒu yī wěi kōng de sì cáo 。
虽然也很精巧，但略作比较，就现要简陋许多，在法阵的左右两侧，各有一委空的四槽。
The scene in the mirror kept changing as he cast spells, showing information about several waves of intruders. On the round plate, there were several bright lines leading to this peak building. At the end of each line, there were different numbers of moving light points. These lines represented the jade steps. Every small section had a black shadow-like thing. When other groups approached these shadows, the armor monster would cast spells to activate them, but he did not do anything extra for Lin Xuan's path.
kǎi jiǎ guài wù shēn chū shǒu lái ， zài yāo jiān yī pāi ， líng guāng lián shǎn ， liǎng kuài quán tou dà xiǎo de jīng shí chū xiàn zài le yǎn qián 。
铠甲怪物伸出手来，在腰间一拍，灵光连闪，两块拳头大小的晶石出现在了眼前。
Of course, this was not out of kindness. His gaze on Lin Xuan was filled with greed.
tā háo bù yóu yù de jiāng qí ān fàng zài sì cáo lǐ miàn 。 suí hòu shuāng bì huī wǔ ， yī dào fǎ jué dǎ chū 。
他毫不犹豫的将其安放在四槽里面。随后双臂挥舞，一道法诀打出。
This little guy actually held the Nine Heavens Moon Ring. So his cultivation method could be easily deduced. The armor monster wished for him to arrive at the palace as soon as possible and would not set any obstacles in his way.
suí zhe wū wū de shēng yīn chuán rù ěr duǒ ， nà fǎ zhèn qǐ dòng ， méng méng de guāng yùn yǒng rù le jìng zi zhōng 。
随着呜呜的声音传入耳朵，那法阵启动，蒙蒙的光韵涌入了镜子中。
If it weren't for some special reason preventing him from leaving this peak, he would have gone down to find Lin Xuan himself.
jìng zi biǎo miàn suī liè wén biàn bù ， dàn yī fù qīng xī de huà juàn hái shì suí zhī màn màn yán zhǎn 。
镜子表面虽裂纹遍布，但一副清晰的画卷还是随之慢慢延展。
"Little guy, hurry up, I'm waiting," the monster's voice was hoarse like a night owl but sounded full of triumph.
huà juàn zhōng ， líng guāng bào shè ， shù shí míng xiū shì 。 zhèng yǔ yī xiē shí xiàng dà dǎ chū shǒu ， gè zhǒng xiān jiàn fǎ bǎo huī wǔ ， lǐ miàn shí lì zuì ruò de 。 jū rán yě shì yuán yīng chū qī de xiū xiān zhě ， lǐng tóu de nà huī yī lǎo zhě ， gèng shì ràng rén zé shé 。
画卷中，灵光爆射，数十名修士。正与一些石像大打出手，各种仙剑法宝挥舞，里面实力最弱的。居然也是元婴初期的修仙者，领头的那灰衣老者，更是让人咋舌。
Suddenly, his pupils constricted and his gaze showed anxiety and regret: "Not good. That kid is in front of that array. Damn it, why did he choose this path? I can't control that array even if it's just an advanced stage cultivator. Can he really pass?"
“ lí hé qī xiū shì ！” kǎi jiǎ yī zì yī dùn de kāi kǒu le ， tā de shuāng mù hóng máng dà shèng le qǐ lái 。 yǎn kàn ā xiū luó wáng de qǐn gōng jiù yào dǎ kāi ， jū rán mào chū yǔ zì jǐ tóng jí de cún zài 。
“离合期修士！”铠甲一字一顿的开口了，他的双目红芒大盛了起来。眼看阿修罗王的寝宫就要打开，居然冒出与自己同级的存在。
The armor monster's eyes flickered as he had finally gotten a golden opportunity but now seemed to be in vain.
zhè kě yǒu xiē má fán ！
这可有些麻烦！
He silently prayed for Lin Xuan to survive.
tā lüè xiǎng le xiǎng ， yòu shǒu tái qǐ ， yòu yī dào fǎ jué dǎ le chū qù ， hái shì nà yù shí jiē tī ， yī huī yī sēng rén zhèng jí bù gǎn lù ， zhè shì yī míng yuán yīng qī dà yuán mǎn de xiū xiān zhě 。
他略想了想，右手抬起，又一道法诀打了出去，还是那玉石阶梯，一灰衣僧人正急步赶路，这是一名元婴期大圆满的修仙者。
Lin Xuan and Ouyang did not know anyone was "concerned" about him, nor did they know what kind of traps lay ahead. They had been walking on the jade steps for nearly half an hour, yet nothing had happened. Even this pre-storm calm seemed out of place.
qí fǎ lì suī rán yě dào le fǎn pú kōng míng de dì bù ， dàn jǐn jǐn zhè zhǒng chéng dù ， kǎi jiǎ guài wù què shì háo bù wèi jù de 。
其法力虽然也到了返璞空明的地步，但仅仅这种程度，铠甲怪物却是毫不畏惧的。
Could it be that taking the Sakra's blood wouldn't encounter any danger?
xiǎo bèi bù zhī sǐ huó ， bù guò shì zhǎo sǐ bà le 。
小辈不知死活，不过是找死罢了。
[Note: The term "Sakra" is a transliteration from Sanskrit, referring to a deity in Hinduism and Buddhism.]
The mirror artifact in front of the armor monster was emitting a flickering light, and it held a round plate-shaped object in its hand. Spell after spell was cast onto it, with sounds of gritted teeth occasionally heard, full of deep regret.
"Damned, most of the restrictions on this 'Sakra' character have been broken by the spirit realm cultivators. Even if some can self-repair, their power is only a fraction of what they used to be. How could they withstand just a few human world cultivators?"
The scene in the mirror kept changing as he cast spells, showing information about several waves of intruders. On the round plate, there were several bright lines leading to this peak building. At the end of each line, there were different numbers of moving light points. These lines represented the jade steps. Every small section had a black shadow-like thing. When other groups approached these shadows, the armor monster would cast spells to activate them, but he did not do anything extra for Lin Xuan's path.
Of course, this was not out of kindness. His gaze on Lin Xuan was filled with greed.
This little guy actually held the Nine Heavens Moon Ring. So his cultivation method could be easily deduced. The armor monster wished for him to arrive at the palace as soon as possible and would not set any obstacles in his way.
If it weren't for some special reason preventing him from leaving this peak, he would have gone down to find Lin Xuan himself.
"Little guy, hurry up, I'm waiting," the monster's voice was hoarse like a night owl but sounded full of triumph.
Suddenly, his pupils constricted and his gaze showed anxiety and regret: "Not good. That kid is in front of that array. Damn it, why did he choose this path? I can't control that array even if it's just an advanced stage cultivator. Can he really pass?"
The armor monster's eyes flickered as he had finally gotten a golden opportunity but now seemed to be in vain.
He silently prayed for Lin Xuan to survive.
Lin Xuan and Ouyang did not know anyone was "concerned" about him, nor did they know what kind of traps lay ahead. They had been walking on the jade steps for nearly half an hour, yet nothing had happened. Even this pre-storm calm seemed out of place.
Could it be that taking the Sakra's blood wouldn't encounter any danger?
[Note: The term "Sakra" is a transliteration from Sanskrit, referring to a deity in Hinduism and Buddhism.]