"Brother Zhuang is on guard, probably because he is worried about me, Fei Huzi. Just pretend that I, Fei Huzi, have never said this. You can't go to the main hall of Yunhai, but there should be some gains around the side hall. Fei Huzi
Huzi said goodbye
After saying this, Feihuzi's people were already several feet away and walked off the bridge again.
Zhuang Wudao still stood where he was, with his head slightly lowered, thoughtful. But when he recovered, Fei Huzi was no longer in sight.
It was clear that the area within five miles of Yunhai Palace was right under his nose, but Feihuzi was nowhere to be seen.
Not only him, but also the previous Jindan monks who ran towards the depths of Yunhai Palace.
Behind the white jade stone bridge of Lieyang Palace to the west, there were more figures rushing towards Yunhai Palace.
These are no longer golden elixir monks, they are all ordinary foundation-building paths. They say they are ordinary, but in fact they are anything but ordinary. The monks who can enter the third level and complete the foundation-building path on this level are all from the Tianyi Realm.
People with extraordinary talents. What I refer to as 'ordinary' here is actually only compared to the dozens of golden elixir monks.
These people were also blocked in the outer four halls before. They can only enter here after the prohibition is lifted.
Zhuang Wudao ignored it and asked directly in his mind: "Yun'er, if you want to lift the feathered snake's death curse, is it possible to use evil to break the curse?"
"Using evil to break the curse, why would the sword master think so?" Listening to Yun'er's tone, he was obviously very interested.
"There is indeed such a method, but sword master, how did you come up with it?"
"It's that Taoist Juexuan."
Zhuang Wudao gave a bitter smile. He was thinking of Yuwen Yuanzhou. Since one can fight poison with poison, it is not unimaginable to use evil to break the curse.
"I want to know, in this land of the dead, is there anything that can help Yu Xuxuan suppress the feathered serpent's death curse?"
"Are you drawing inferences from one example? The sword master is indeed extremely intelligent."
Yun'er's words were full of praise. Then he thought about it and said: "There are more than ten ways to use evil to break the curse, but they all have great hidden dangers. And there are only two types related to the land of the dead. One.
It is the 'Xuanyin Spiritual Evil', which is born in the land of the dead, and is often cultivated in the bodies of high-level evil souls. However, in the land of the dead here, the grade of the death energy is not enough to produce it. As for the other type -
—”
Yun'er paused slightly and said: "That is a fourth-level spiritual object called the Purple Heart Mushroom. It is a deadly evil that condenses into a purple heart. It is the most dangerous type of evil spell.
Although the feathered serpent's death curse can be resolved, it is difficult to restore it.
Fa. However, it will be difficult for Yu Xuxuan's cultivation to improve in his lifetime, and his lifespan will be shortened by at least a hundred years. You have taken the 'Netherworld Rotten Demonic Ginseng, and the 'Netherworld Nine Aperture Stone,' you should
You know how powerful this kind of undead creature is."
Zhuang Wudao is naturally well aware of the power of underworld spiritual treasures. If he had not entered the foundation-building realm, he could only live to be sixty years old at most.
"Purple Heart Mushroom, is this method of lifting the feathered serpent's death curse very common? Is it difficult to find it in this land of the dead? Is there a way to predict where the Purple Heart Mushroom will grow?"
"It's not very common, and very few people know about it. After all, this feathered serpent death curse can be broken using Buddhism and Taoism. In the world of immortals, there are only some demonic monks, and there is no Taoist monk who is good at breaking the curse to help them.
To resolve it, we will use the Purple Heart Mushroom to break the curse. Although the consequences are a bit bigger, at least we can save our lives, and we can also completely lift the feathered serpent's death curse.
Disaster is a method of cutting off the root at one time. But this is a partial method after all, and it belongs to the spell category. Sword Master, you specialize in poisonous evil spirits after entering the medical field. There is no need to learn these, so I have never mentioned it. As for'
At least it is difficult for me to predict where the Purple Heart Mushroom will grow. I can only make some guesses based on the general growth environment of the Purple Heart Mushroom."
"In other words, even if others know that the object that Yu Xuxuan is looking for to break the curse is in the Lihan Palace, it is impossible for them to know what he is looking for. Even if they know that it is the Purple Heart Mushroom, they still don't know
In which direction? But how did my Uncle Yu know that there is a Purple Heart Mushroom here?"
Zhuang Wudao narrowed his eyes and looked far into the distance, in the direction where the flying swans were leaving. But at this moment, an extremely anxious and thick voice came from behind.
"What's the point of advancing but not advancing, retreating but not retreating? Please don't stand here blocking the road? Get out of my way."
Following the sound, a huge force of at least three hundred elephants rushed towards the place where he stood.
Zhuang Wudao suddenly woke up from his deep thoughts and was immediately surprised. Apart from them, there were actually people coming from the east of the Forbidden Lake Palace?
The strong wind had arrived, but Zhuang Wudao still stood still. Using the method of moving the universe, before the man's power came, he shrank and shook, and all the huge force that was hit was repelled.
"Um?"
The man groaned and stepped back a few feet, back out of the bridge. Zhuang Wudao turned around and saw a rough-looking man with a beard and hair. The sleeve on his right side had been shattered into pieces.
Just now, this person was waving his sleeves and robe, trying to push Zhuang Wudao away from the bridge. However, he suffered a small loss due to the counter-shock force of the movement of the universe.
"What kind of evil method are you using? Why do you have to block the road?"
Zhuang Wudao paid no more attention to it and walked directly to the Yunhai Palace ahead. If he hadn't looked at this man, he didn't have any murderous intention. He still had some room when he took action, but just wanted to push him off the bridge. And he did.
It makes sense that it would never have been as simple as just knocking this person away.
After crossing the stone bridge, Zhuang Wudao felt that his eyes suddenly widened. The world in front of him suddenly increased by nearly ten times.
The same goes for the Sea of Clouds Temple in the distance. Looking across the stone bridge, it was similar in size to the four inner and outer temples. But when he crossed the bridge, in his field of vision, it suddenly grew in size and became even more majestic.
There were also countless corpses exposed one after another in the rippling seaweeds following the undercurrent in the water.
At a glance, there are no less than a thousand objects within Zhuang Wudao's field of vision. However, most of them are the remains of the Foundation Establishment Realm.
Countless evil spirits are deposited here, and the concentration even exceeds that outside the Four Symbols Hall.
This is the land of the dead that Zhiyuan talks about. All the lakes around the Sea of Clouds Temple are covered with a layer of gray-white air, like a thick fog.
"——Sure enough, Mustard Na Sumeru looks like an area of five miles from the outside, but is actually fifty miles in radius."
Zhuang Wudao was completely stunned. What a wonderful technique was this? The area of fifty miles from north to south was forcibly compressed into a radius of five miles, and then pieced together with other areas of Forbidden Lake Palace.
This Lihan Palace's use of space Taoism is simply miraculous.
Is this what a monk in the Hedao Realm can do? So what will a real immortal be like?
Strange to say, when Zhuang Wudao was on the white jade bridge, he could still see the scene of Lieyang Palace to the west. Those golden elixirs and space cracks were also in front of his eyes.
However, as soon as he crossed the White Jade Bridge, he could no longer see the Lieyang Hall and Yuyi Hall in the distance. His eyes were blocked by a layer of gray mist. It felt like he didn't know where he was in the depths of the clouds, but he was just here.
The feeling of being in the mountains.
This is another barrier, similar to the situation on the second floor, but the effect is stronger. Moreover, this place is filled with the power of death, which is far more dangerous than the second floor and outside the Forbidden Lake Palace.
Zhuang Wudao let out a breath and put his mind on guard. Even if he had the 'Forbidden Lake Sacred Seal' in his hand, he couldn't be careless here.
The moon-like ancient bronze mirror in the sky suddenly turned purple. Thousands of purple talismans once again rolled down like waterfalls and curtains. The vast purple light once again enveloped the entire Forbidden Lake Palace.
Inside.
The forbidden laws that had been temporarily opened were restored piece by piece. Especially the white jade bridge at the back was once again separated from the surrounding space.
"The danger finally came, and I almost got stopped outside——"
The rugged man also rushed down the stone bridge at this moment, with a look of luck on his face, and then he groaned at Zhuang Wudao's back.
"You're a very capable person, and your skills are very weird. You weren't angry when I attacked you just now, and you didn't fight back either. I guess you have a pretty good character. But why did you block Shiqiao just now and prevent people from passing by? I shouted a few times and it didn't work.
Shouldn’t?”
Seeing Zhuang Wudao's body floating in the water, he paid no attention to it, and his figure almost disappeared in the thick gray fog.
The rough man's eyes were even more dissatisfied: "Am I looking down on people? My surname is Yan, my name is Kuangren, and I am a casual cultivator. Remember this. Sooner or later, I will step on you disciples of famous sects.
Do you dare to leave your name at your feet?"
Zhuang Wudao was stunned, wondering why this was a loose cultivator, and his surname was Yan? Could it be that Madman Yan was also a prince of the Great Ling Kingdom, the brother of Yan Dingtian?
But it doesn't sound like this person's tone of complaining about the famous sect.
Zhuang Wudao couldn't help but pause and reflect carefully. There was something wrong with his posture. Although he didn't mean to be contemptuous, he just didn't want to deal with this person at this time. But in the eyes of others,
But that may not be the case.
Shaking his head slightly, Zhuang Wudao turned around and said apologetically: "I'm sorry just now, I was just thinking about something on the bridge and was a little distracted. My name is Zhuang Wudao, a disciple of the Lichen Sect. Yan Kuangren
But right? I also wrote down your name. Farewell."
The rough man was in a daze for a while, as if he didn't expect that Zhuang Wudao would turn around and apologize to him.
Zhuang Wudao somewhat understood that the status of ordinary casual cultivators was extremely low. Local wealthy families like Beitang Gu Yue's family, or those monks who had joined casual cultivators such as the Tiandao League, were in better condition.
Other monks who have no foundation are really allowed to be bullied and slaughtered.
Disciples from famous sects often have a disagreement, or just look displeased, which can make these monks cornered and die.
Therefore, he also admired this person. Even though he knew that he was very powerful and his status in the sect was certainly not low, he still dared to say these words.