Before he could find out the reason carefully, he felt a tremor under him. A huge force lifted him up and quickly moved away from the ground. The gray-white lines collapsed and decomposed. The sky was painted with blue tiles again, and the whistling wind sounded in his ears.

The huge spiritual crane was shuttled through the purple mist, and the lush scenes around it flashed quickly like a white horse. The surface of the huge purple star hanging above the head was mottled, like the hammer marks left by a god during the forging. The marks were chaotic but had another charm, which made people's mind shake.[]

Chen Hao left his chaotic thoughts behind his mind. Since you can't figure out Zhang Zhonglin's secret for a while, you don't have to worry about it all the time. If you want to plant flowers and flowers, you won't be able to grow. If you don't want to plant willows and willows, you won't be able to force them.

The entire fairy mountain where the Supreme Sect is located is majestic and continuous. It is hard to imagine how such a giant can stand up in a high altitude and be close to the sun, moon and stars. At the bottom of this mountain, what kind of formation is portrayed? If it is maintained by spirit stones, it is probably the amount consumed every day is an astronomical number, and some small sects can only see the dust.

There are mountains, many valleys and clear springs, and above the cliffs, you can see caves opening up, with restrictions on the surface, emitting colorful light. Some monks also raise some spiritual birds for information transmission to their fellow disciples, which can more or less scare people who have insufficient cultivation and break in recklessly.

"That's Black Prison Cliff. The people in these caves are all ascetics. They have little life span and are unwilling to leave this world just like this. So they come here to close their lives, hoping to break through at the last moment of their lives and rejuvenate their youth."

A voice sounded faintly in Chen Hao's ears. When he turned around, he was a little surprised. The person who spoke was not someone else, but the noble young man with the Holy Blood inheritance. He should have quietly climbed to Linghe's broad back when he tried to capture Zhang Zhonglin's thought that was overflowing from his body. He was silent before, so he had never noticed it.

He asked in confusion: "How do you know so clearly? It's as if you know it?"

The young master Huagui shook his head and said, "Call me Qin Yunfeng, I am like you, I have to come here. I have a lot of books in my home. This first sect in the Middle Earth is naturally involved. This Black Prison Cliff is very famous. From time to time, there are masters who have ended their hardships and turned into dragons. More of the white bones left in the cave, the iron scrolls of alchemy books, stone carvings in the cave, and the empty resentment. On the extremely yin night of each month, there will be a whimpering cry here. It is not the gathering of ghosts, but the strange phenomena of heaven and earth caused by the resentment that soars into the sky."

"Same as me?" Chen Hao was a little confused. He didn't understand what the prince of the aristocratic family misunderstood. He was silent and did not explain. He just smiled and said, "Then I will dare to call Brother Qin. I'm here. Since Brother Qin has heard of this Black Prison Cliff, I know what is special about this Heart Refining Cave. If I can give a few words, I will be grateful."

Qin Yunfeng pondered after hearing this. He turned to look at the people all over the place, hesitating, "There are so many people here. I tell you that one person is okay, but if everyone gets it, it will break the rules of the Supreme Sect and will be severely punished. Even if I came from the Tie Qin of the Western Regions, it is no exception. I think it is very easy to get through this level with Brother Chen's hidden means."

The hidden means? Chen Hao suddenly felt alert. Did this Qin find something? But his secret was covered up by the perfect fantasy martial arts, and even the ancestor of the Yuanshen just now did not discover anything. Could it be that this noble young master had any special method to detect it?

A murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

As if he felt Chen Hao's doubts, Qin Yunfeng smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Chen doesn't have to worry about it. It's just that I'm more sensitive to some ancient and mysterious things. As soon as I climbed onto the crane's back, I felt an unusual aura. The whole sea of ​​consciousness was boiling, as if I was about to leave my body. This could not be done by some kind of formation. Someone must be using the supreme secret technique. This secret technique is complete. In addition to the ancient family tradition, even if someone breaks into the ancient Xiu Cave, he gets only some incomplete text."

When Chen Hao heard this, he suddenly realized that what he had just used was one of the six Buddhist teachings, "His Heart Pureness". Perhaps he had not mastered it completely. Under the awkward movement, a breath leaked and was noticed by the person in front of him, which made the young master of the aristocratic family misjudged and regarded himself as a disciple who had walked out of an ancient aristocratic family, which led to the saying "the same type of person".

Since this is the case, he was happy to see it happen. With the help of this dragon robe that was forcibly put on, he could also reduce a lot of trouble. At least the people who accompanied him were very afraid of Qin Yunfeng, as if a look from the other party could make him vomit blood and die.

Chen Hao laughed dryly and said, "It turns out that my kung fu is not as good as my kung fu, and my operation is not smooth and thorough enough, which is also leaking the bottom!"

He looked around and saw that the other monks had changed their faces after hearing what Qin Yunfeng said. He looked at him with a hint of awe. Only Zhang Zhonglin's face was strange, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

No one spoke for a while, and the atmosphere was a bit dull. Although the spirit crane was fast, it flew for about a quarter of an hour. Although there were many strange and dangerous peaks around it, they would feel visually tired after watching it for a long time. Some people even closed their eyes and felt a little sleepy.

"It's coming soon!"

Suddenly, such a voice came from his ears, awakening everyone from the daze. Chen Hao turned his head and saw that Zhang Zhonglin, who had been silent all the time, had a clear light flashing in his eyes, and he looked confident and determined. At this moment, he suddenly felt that the person beside him was very strange, as if he had known each other for the first time.

However, he quickly shook his head and said bitterly, "I just met you for a while, and the deeper you go, the more you feel the fog on this person's body. At this moment, Qin Yunfeng said that before Qin Yunfeng reminded everyone, it's not a surprise. The old Taoist of purple robe once said that Zhang Zhonglin's body was forcibly fused with the inherited holy blood by the top monks. Perhaps the monk left some other things, such as a memory treasure house, which included the layout of the entire Supreme Gate?

Chen Hao turned around and looked at Qin Yunfeng. When he saw the other party, he looked surprised and frowned. He didn't know what he was thinking. Maybe it was because the holy blood was flowing in his body. He always felt that the young master of this aristocratic family was hostile to Zhang Zhonglin. It seemed that if he changed time and place, the two would fight to the death.

Of course, the chance of this assumption is very slim. Even Zhang Zhonglin was born in a stunning adventure, there was a gap like a natural barrier between his cultivation and Qin Yunfeng. Even when Chen Hao and the latter were facing each other at this time, they were not sure of winning, let alone him?

Unless the golden body in the Buddha land regained his blessing power, he tried countless times afterwards. Although the golden monk's whole body was completely restored, he ignored him and lowered his eyes. There was no divine light like before in his eyes. It seemed that his power was exhausted from the previous blessing. I don't know when and what method to use to recover. As for the remaining golden body, it was still damaged and destroyed, most of which was buried in a scorched earth, and there was a desolation everywhere.

"It's really here!" A monk exclaimed on the back of Linghe, patted his partner on the shoulder, and pointed at the front.

Chen Hao looked forward along the other party's arm, and his heart was shocked. He saw a purple mountain hundreds of feet ahead, rising from the ground, like a huge magic sword inserted into the sky. The peaks were bare and all made of purple rocks. The surface emitted a series of faint lights, like a purple star hanging above his head. If he hadn't felt the strong purple aura of the emperor here, he even suspected that the mountain was like the purple star, and he was even suspected that the mountain was from the same powerful hand as the purple star.

The most surprising thing is that on this Pierce of the Sky, there are two big fonts engraved as big as houses - Ling Xiao.

"Lingxiao? Is this mountain the name? Why is it not the Lianxin Cave carved in seals? Is this mountain itself full of mystery? That Lianxin Cave is just the tip of its iceberg?"

Chen Hao frowned and thought secretly, but felt that the spirit crane under him was flapping his wings and his speed slowly dropped. Before this towering mountain, he saw a colorful and colorful restriction not far away. In front of the restriction, three or four middle-aged monks wearing yellow-brown Taoist robes stood in front of the restriction, staring at him and his people with a solemn expression.

Qin Yunfeng jumped gently and landed steadily on the ground. Shi Shiran walked towards these middle-aged monks. He bowed and said, "I came to the fairy mountain after I was about to enter the fairy gate to explore the great way. I have passed the bronze mirror to recognize the spirit. I came to the Lianxin Cave. I hope you all the senior brothers will give me more suggestions."

A monk shook his head slightly. He looked at the sky and said lightly: "Don't mention anything else, but it's still early at this time. Before we enter the cave, you can wait a little longer!"

"But we were ordered by the purple-robed Taoist..." Someone couldn't help but retort.

"Are you questioning me?" The brown-robed monk turned his head and stared at the man, and said coldly, "The elders are the final words there, but in this place, what I am talking about is the Imperial Proverbs!"

"What! It's extremely arrogant. I want to see what you have and dare to make a big fuss here!" The man was inspired by words and pulled out a ghostly blue sword from his waist, used a means, released three sharp sword energy, and slashed towards the brown-robed monk in front of him.

But a ray of light flashed by. The brown-robed monk brushed his sleeves, and several sword energy rolled back. The momentum became more urgent. He passed through the man's eyebrows, and the latter fell heavily in shock.

"Hmph! Overestimate one's own abilities!"
Chapter completed!