Ning Que took Ye Hongyu and Mo Shanshan through the "block formation" at the Demon Sect's mountain gate and came to a stone gate.
?Some Xiling cavalry were severely defeated by Wang Gang. When they were fleeing in all directions, they accidentally walked into the Mozong Mountain Gate. Most of them fell into the "block formation" and no bones were left.
?Ning Que and the others were fine because the leader of the Demon Sect had stepped in to clear the way, and Mo Shanshan himself was also an expert in formations.
?But even so, two of Mo Shanshan's four seriously injured sisters still died.
?Mo Shanshan took the two remaining sisters with him and never thought of giving up on them.
?Fortunately, the gate of the Demon Sect was opened by Ning Que's ring, and the five people escaped into the mountain gate and were temporarily safe.
?It’s just that the environment inside the Demon Sect is not that good. Besides the devastation, there are also corpses all over the place. The only good thing is that there is no smell of rotting flesh, let alone methane and other toxic gases.
?Mo Shanshan put the two sisters on the ground, took out the wound medicine he carried with him, and temporarily treated the injuries.
?Ye Hongyu also ran over to help, and even took out the magic elixir from the Xiling Temple and fed it to Sister Mo Shanshan.
?"These medicines can only temporarily suppress their injuries. If it continues, they may all die." Ye Hongyu said to Mo Shanshan.
"Mountain Master, you can escape on your own! It's a burden to take us with you." Mo Shanshan's maid said weakly.
"Sister Xiaoping, don't say such things. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have fallen into the encirclement of Xiling Temple." Mo Shanshan tore open his cloak, pulled off two bandages, and bandaged the maid's wound.
?Ning Que entered the Demon Sect Mountain Gate and kept observing the surroundings. In addition to the bones all over the ground, he also found many sword marks on the surrounding walls.
?These sword marks are not deep, but they exude the cold sword intent.
?Ning Que felt that the sword intent was very familiar, as if he had seen it in his second senior brother Jun Mo.
"These sword marks should have been left by your junior uncle Ke Haoran." Seeing Ning Que staring at the sword marks in a daze, Ye Hongyu explained kindly.
"It turns out to be Haoran's sword intention, no wonder it's so familiar." Ning Que suddenly realized.
?Ye Hongyu said: "Back then, a disciple of the Demon Sect killed Ke Haoran's fiancee. In anger, he broke into the gate of the Demon Sect alone with his sword and killed all the disciples of the Demon Sect. Only a few people escaped.
In the wasteland, the Demon Sect’s mountain gate has been silent ever since.”
? Ning Que sighed: "The person that my second senior brother admires the most is my junior uncle. Legend has it that he is invincible in the world and died fighting against the sky in the end."
?"I don't know the specific things, but Ke Haoran is indeed the most outstanding person of his generation. Even the master of Zhishou Temple is ashamed to be inferior." Ye Hongyu sighed: "But I think the teacher is no worse than Ke Haoran.
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? Ning Que thought of Wang Gang facing Xiling's 50,000 troops alone, as well as the master of Zhishou Temple, and couldn't help but worry: "Is my second brother going to be okay?"
Ye Hongyu said firmly: "Teacher will be fine. With his strength, as long as he delays for a while, Master should be able to detect what happened in the wasteland."
Ning Que thought of his master and became confident again.
"We have to find a way out. There is lack of water and food here, and we will definitely die if we are trapped here." Ning Que looked at the end of the road, where there was a passage.
Mo Shanshan asked the maid: "Can you still leave?"
The maid got up with difficulty and expressed that she was okay.
The five people walked towards the passage and found a lot of dead bones on the ground, and the sword marks on the walls were getting more and more dense.
"It's strange, there are only dead bones here, why is there no carrion?" Ye Hongyu picked up a piece of bone and meat and asked doubtfully.
Mo Shanshan guessed: "Is it because the Demon Sect's mountain gate is hidden deep under the Daming Lake and the unique environment causes all the corpses to vaporize, leaving only the hardest bones and flesh of the human body?"
Ye Hongyu put down his bones and became more wary of his surroundings.
"Let's be careful. Rumor has it that the Demon Sect's mountain gate has many traps and is very dangerous."
Ning Que smiled and said, "It seems that all the institutions were destroyed by my junior uncle?"
The five of them walked deeper and deeper, and did see some destroyed mechanisms along the way.
Through the sword marks on the surrounding walls and the wreckage of the destroyed mechanism, the five of them were all sighing at how powerful Ke Haoran was back then.
After walking for a cup of tea, Ning Que and the other two came to a huge room that looked like an altar.
Ye Hongyu suddenly drew out his sword and stared at the pile of dead bones on the altar with his eyebrows furrowed.
"Who's there?"
Ning Que reacted very quickly, bent his bow and arrow, and stared at the altar.
Mo Shanshan protected his sisters behind him.
The pile of dead bones shook slightly, and a dry, black and thin hand emerged from the pile of dead bones.
Ye Hongyu and Ning Que had their throats raised.
An old man who looked like a skeleton crawled out of the pile of dead bones. His limbs were tied with thick iron chains, each one thicker than his arm.
"Who are you and why are you imprisoned here?" Ye Hongyu shouted.
The old man was in a trance, looking around in confusion, and murmured: "There is a lotus in the west, falling gracefully into the world. It has thirty-two petals, each with different petals, representing the world."
Ye Hongyu widened his eyes and said: "Liansheng Thirty-Two, you are the great ruling priest of the previous generation, Liansheng Thirty-Two."
The old man said in confusion: "This name is so familiar, so familiar. It seems like no one has called me that for a long time."
When Ning Que heard that the old man was from Xiling Temple, he immediately bent his bow and arrow and wanted to shoot at the old man.
"Don't." Ye Hongyu stopped Ning Que and said, "The space around this person seems to be restricted!"
The old man suddenly shouted angrily: "Ke Haoran, damn Ke Haoran, how long are you going to keep me trapped?"
As the old man became furious, the Demon Sect's mountain gate suddenly shook, and the sword marks around the altar began to emit surging sword energy, transforming into a world-shattering formation and pressing hard on the old man.
"Ah!" the old man screamed, squatted down with his head in his hands, and said in fear: "I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore, please spare me!"
Ye Hongyu observed the sword marks around him and said in surprise: "This is the cage formation of the Xiling Temple. How could Ke Haoran do it?"
Ning Que said: "I heard from the second senior brother that my junior uncle's sword skills are extraordinary. All methods can be reduced to one sword, and one sword can transform all methods. He is proficient in almost all Taoist methods in the world."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Is the academy in the extraordinary state? No wonder." Ye Hongyu suddenly realized: "The teacher also mentioned the state of transforming all dharmas with one thought!"
The sword intent around him slowly calmed down, and the old man had whip marks all over his body, looking extremely miserable.
Mo Shanshan felt a sense of compassion and asked Ye Hongyu, "Miss Ye, it looks like this old man won't live long, how about we let him out?"
Ye Hongyu wondered: "The cage formation set up by Ke Haoran has surpassed the Xiling Temple. I'm afraid even Xiong Chumo's arrival will not be able to break it."
The old man slowly raised his head and said to Mo Shanshan: "Little girl, thank you, I have given up the idea of going out a long time ago. I will only die here in this life. I can only lament that I have thirty-two lotus lives and have learned Buddhism, Taoism and demons all my life."
Third way, when you die, you take all your skills with you to the grave, and you don’t even have a successor in the world.”
"Little girl, if you are willing, come here and receive what I have learned so that I can die without regrets."
Mo Shanshan took a step hesitantly, and a piece of sapphire on Ning Que's waist shone slightly.
"Something's wrong, this old man is using mental illusions on us." Ning Que's mind cleared, and he immediately blocked Mo Shanshan and shot an arrow at Liansheng Thirty-Two.
The Yuan Thirteen arrow shot towards Liansheng Thirty-Two with unparalleled momentum. Just as it was about to hit his face, a withered hand caught the arrow firmly.
"This is the smell of the vitality of heaven and earth." Liansheng Thirty-two suddenly showed a look of obsession, raised his head and inhaled, and the power of the talisman contained in the Yuan Thirteen arrow was swallowed up by him.
"None of you can think of leaving today, just become my strength!"
Thick black fog emerged from Liansheng Thirty-Two's body, and in the thick fog, a huge monster looked up to the sky and roared.
The sword marks around the altar showed their power again, but this time they were unable to trap the black mist on Liansheng Thirty-Two.
