When the dust dispersed, both Yang Zhao and Zhou Qingmu saw the strange phenomenon of the stone platform.

Yang Zhao jumped up from the ground and couldn't help but give Zhou Qingmu a thumbs up and praised: "Zhou Qingmu, I didn't realize that you can still break the formation! What kind of method was that just now? You must teach me when you get out. This is better than those old people

The method of breaking the formation taught by this guy is much simpler!"

Zhou Qingmu felt helpless and said: "Yang Zhao, I'm afraid you can't learn my method even if you want to."

Yang Zhao didn't know that this was inextricably related to Zhou Qingmu's bloodline, so he said nonchalantly: "It's okay, brother, I have a very good understanding!"

Zhou Qingmu smiled helplessly.

Yang Zhao carefully looked at the scene where the four elephants appeared together, and frowned: "This seems to be a very ancient Taoist formation. It seems to be called the Four Elephants Guarding the Abyss Formation. I can't remember clearly. If I

If you guessed it right, the key to getting out should be in that whirlpool. Zhou Qingmu, there is one thing I have to say in advance, otherwise you will probably cause trouble for me on the Huangquan Road. If we enter the whirlpool, although it is possible to get out,

But the greater possibility is that we will die. With such an outcome, are you willing to take the risk?"

After hearing this, Zhou Qingmu smiled calmly: "Anyway, if you stay here, you are waiting for death. You might as well fight for the hope of this life."

Zhou Qingmu has never done such extremely risky things, but if he doesn't gamble now, he will most likely never get out again. Zhou Qingmu can only bet his wealth and life here. Are you afraid? The young man is convinced in his heart. But he should

Are you going to retreat and wait for death? The young man shook his head heavily in his heart.

After hearing this, Yang Zhao also smiled and shouted: "No matter what the monsters are, there are still many dangers. When I come, I must get out!"

After saying that, Yang Zhao jumped into the whirlpool of the magic circle without hesitation, turned into a stream of light, and disappeared.

This young man in Taoist robes who has always been careless can actually be so decisive in matters of life and death!

Zhou Qingmu pulled out the Immortal Burial Sword stuck on the ground, looked at the less rusty sword body, and said softly: "My friend, I have to trouble you to accompany me this time again. If you can get out alive, I will do my best to let you go."

Return to your rightful place!"

The ancient sword that should have been ranked as a holy weapon, at this moment, the sword kept screaming!

Like old friends, cold on the outside and hot on the inside.

Zhou Qingmu held the Immortal Burial Sword tightly, jumped up, and fell into the vortex in the center of the formation.

The expected pain did not appear. Zhou Qingmu only felt wrapped in a burst of warm energy, as if he was wrapped in a thick quilt on a windy and snowy day.

In front of Zhou Qingmu's eyes were only four colors of green, white, yellow and red light intertwining and converging into a torrent.

The young man held the sword in his hand tightly and slid down in the torrent.

Zhou Qingmu didn't know how much time had passed, until the four-colored light dissipated in his eyes, and a young man in Taoist robes and a dark stone room appeared in his eyes.

The young man in Taoist robes was Yang Zhao, who entered Zhou Qingmu first. This stone chamber must be a special cave hidden under the formation.

Yang Zhao heard a strange noise behind him and turned around, his eyes serious.

"I guessed wrong, this is not a paradise."

Zhou Qingmu shook the sword in his hand and didn't care: "Is it any different from the ordinary Cave Heaven Paradise?"

Zhou Qingmu has never been to any Cave Heaven Paradise, so he doesn't know much about it.

Yang Zhao took a step back, stood shoulder to shoulder with Zhou Qingmu, and looked at the dim stone room in front of him: "If we encounter the Cave Heaven Blessed Land, there is a high probability that we will not die. But for places like this, it is impossible to say for sure. Ancient books

The recorded Cave Heaven Paradise and some of the Cave Heaven Paradise I have visited are actually not very different from the human world we live in. It can even be said to be exactly the same. There are also humans like us there who are protected outside the borders of the Lotus and Heavenly Stems regions.

Monsters. It’s just that some cave heaven paradises have different cultivation systems from ours, but in fact they are basically the same. However, these cave heaven paradises generally have restrictions on the rules of heaven. For example, the monks there can only cultivate to an extreme in the end.

The realm is almost equivalent to the Yuanshen realm here. But once they reach this realm, very few people can go further. But there are also some blessed places where there are no monks at all, and there are almost all mortals. Often in such cave heaven blessed places, there are almost no opportunities.

All over the world. But after we foreign monks enter, we will also be restricted by that world and cannot use all our cultivation. Moreover, we must also abide by the rules of the world. We can take opportunities, but we must not change the original trajectory.

."

Zhou Qingmu nodded when he heard this, and then asked: "Wouldn't it be true that many people will enter these cave heaven paradises to seek opportunities?"

Yang Zhao shook his head: "Although Dao Sect and the other two sects have discovered quite a few Cave Heaven Paradises at present, there are often certain restrictions on the number of people who can enter. These Cave Heaven Paradises are often occupied by some large sects or big families.

It is used to leave blessings to future generations. However, there are also very few people with great luck who will be outside these quotas and will be brought in by the laws of heaven in the blessed land."

After Zhou Qingmu heard this, he thought about it for a while and probably understood what the so-called Cave Heaven Blessed Land meant.

"Then what does this secret realm mean?"

Zhou Qingmu returned to what Yang Zhao said at the beginning.

Yang Zhao frowned and shook his head: "I don't know very well. I have almost never been to such a place before. But I have heard from the old men in my family that this kind of secret place is almost always occupied by some big tricksters or people.

It was opened by great cultivators. It is said that many of them are used by these pioneers to rest or retreat. If there is some great magical practitioner practicing in this stone room, we are afraid that the worst will be done! I guess it can be opened in such a ghost place.

The cultivation level of those who come out of the secret realm should not be any weaker than that of the old man who wore Taoist robes but turned out to be using Buddhist magical powers."

Zhou Qingmu was shocked. He had experienced the cultivation of the old man in Taoist robes before, and the giant Buddha almost gave him a sense of despair and oppression.

Although the two of them tried their best to cut a few cracks on the giant hand, Zhou Qingmu was convinced that if the old man attacked with all his strength, ten of them would not be enough for him to hit him.

Zhou Qingmu looked down at the sword in his hand, looked up at the entrance of the stone chamber in front, and smiled: "Now that things have happened, do we still have room to retreat?"

After that, Zhou Qingmu walked towards the stone room with his sword in hand.

Yang Zhao was startled and smiled.

"This temperament suits my taste. I really saw the right person."

Yang Zhao held the knife on his waist and walked behind Zhou Qingmu.

In the stone chamber, there is a long stone path, with candles that have been burning for countless years hung on both sides.

The two of them were walking on this stone path, and the wind coming from nowhere blew their hair. The more they walked, the more people felt like they were in the tomb of some imperial dignitary hundreds of years ago.

Yang Zhao couldn't help but say: "Isn't there any powerful person with advanced cultivation buried in this place? It's so damn spooky."

Zhou Qingmu looked around, but felt more and more familiar. He had felt this way since he stepped into this stone room. The walls on both sides of the stone path seemed to be very similar to the mysterious hall that Ye Jing'an once entered.

However, the atmosphere of the main hall is much older than this stone chamber.

The two of them kept walking like this, at least for half a stick of incense, before they finally saw the long stone path in front of them, but there was no candlelight here.

Yang Zhao formed a fire talisman and was about to call out his accompanying fire to illuminate it.

At this time, a bloody light suddenly rushed over and threw Zhou Qingmu, who was standing in front, to the ground.

Zhou Qingmu felt that his stomach was suddenly grabbed by something sharp, and severe pain suddenly came. When he looked carefully, he saw that it was a large bird of unknown species, the size of a human body, and it was grabbing him with sharp claws.

.

This big bird was covered in black feathers, but it exuded a blood evil aura that was somewhat similar to that of the Nine Evil Dragon Demon. At this time, it was staring at Zhou Qingmu with a pair of eyes, and was about to peck at Zhou Qingmu.

Zhou Qingmu saw this and pointed it as a sword. The Immortal Burial Sword that fell to the ground with him jumped up and stabbed at the black bird.

The black bird sensed the approaching sword light and flapped its wings.

The feathers were scattered, and the flying sword was knocked away. There was a wound on the black bird's wing, and blood was still dripping.

Zhou Qingmu didn't give the black bird a chance to breathe. He gathered the zhenqi in his hand and hit the giant black bird's belly with a palm print.

The power of the Yuan Destroying Palm was so great that the giant black bird was knocked over directly.

Zhou Qingmu took advantage of this gap to get up quickly and call back the flying sword.

At this time, the giant black bird that fell to the ground turned into a charred corpse in the firelight, emitting black gas. The person who took action was Yang Zhao, who had mastered the art of controlling fire.

Yang Zhao looked at the corpse of the strange bird on the ground, frowned and said: "Is this a black-feathered blood eagle? I have seen it before in a Cave Heaven Paradise. It is said that there is also this kind of monster in the Beihuang Demon Realm. Although it is not strong individually, it is almost the same.

It’s just an ordinary qi-training extreme monster, but I’ve never seen a black-feathered blood eagle with such strong blood evil energy. It’s very weird, so be careful. The scary thing about this kind of monster is that it often forms in groups.

Haunted. Even a monk in the Lingfu realm will suffer a lot against a group of black-feathered blood eagles. If you are not careful, you may even lose your life."

After Zhou Qingmu heard this, his expression became solemn.

Sure enough, not long after Yang Zhao finished speaking, the blood evil aura in the air gradually became thicker, and then a group of black-feathered blood eagles poured out.

Zhou Qingmu didn't have time to count how many there were, so he raised his sword to fight several of them.

The black-feathered blood eagles are indeed not very strong as Yang Zhao said, but with such a large number of black-feathered blood eagles added up, it would be very difficult for Zhou Qingmu to face them.

I saw Zhou Qingmu sliding back a few steps to distance himself from these black-feathered blood eagles. Then he slashed out with a sword, and the sword energy tore at these black-feathered blood eagles. These black-feathered blood eagles

The whining continued, and black feathers fell in front of Zhou Qingmu's eyes.

Zhou Qingmu leaned on his sword and gasped for air while urging the Taiqing Condensation Sutra to restore his true energy.

Obviously, this sword energy across Qingqiu almost consumed a large part of Zhou Qingmu's true energy to achieve such power.

As a leader among the monks in the Lingfu Realm, Yang Zhao is much more skillful in dealing with these black-feathered blood eagles. The flames have good restraint on these black-feathered blood eagles, but the black-feathered blood eagles that Yang Zhao faced were much bigger than those faced by Zhou Qingmu.

There were twice as many, so Yang Zhao also killed all the demon enemies extremely slowly.

However, Yang Zhao does not need to constantly restore his Qi like Zhou Qingmu does, and his condition is relatively better.

This involves the mystery of the Lingfu realm.

When the two thought the danger had been resolved, the difficulties they had to face had just begun.

Before Zhou Qingmu could completely adjust his aura, another black mass rushed towards him.

Yang Zhao, who had always had a relaxed expression on his face, became really serious at this time. He could feel that some of the auras of the black-feathered blood eagles coming towards him were not weaker than his at all.

Yang Zhao immediately turned his head and shouted to Zhou Qingmu, who was holding his sword: "Zhou Qingmu, leave quickly, we can't deal with these."
To be continued...