In fact, when Liang Yan was still inside the statue, Tianjizhu had already given him feedback.
It was a very strong feeling. The second seal he was looking for was in this hall!
However, Tianji Pearl did not find the specific location, but sensed that the seal was nearby.
At the beginning, Liang Yan didn't take it seriously.
He felt that because he was inside the statue of his ancestor, the induction was not accurate enough. As soon as he left the statue and entered the main hall, he could immediately find the location of the seal.
But when he was actually in the main hall, Tianjizhu's induction was still imitating the lake, and he could not find the specific location.
"Strange........"
Liang Yan recalled last night, Tian Ji Zhu clearly sensed the position of the first seal, why couldn't the second seal work today?
He calmly walked back and forth in the hall, secretly activating the Tianji Pearl, carefully sensing every corner of the hall, trying to find the entrance to the second seal.
Nan Youyue did not interfere with his actions.
She drew a rune in mid-air, then took out her bamboo flute and played it gently.
The melodious sound of the flute made Liang Yan turn around, with a look of surprise on his face.
"Fellow Daoist Nan, this is the main hall of Huoling Peak. I don't know if those people just now have gone far."
Nan Youyue did not respond to his reminder and continued to concentrate on playing the flute.
After a moment, the runes in mid-air suddenly glowed with glow, and leaves fell from the sky one by one.
When these leaves fell to the ground, they actually grew hands and feet. Although they had no facial features, their other parts were exactly like humans, making them look like little leaf figures.
When Liang Yan saw this scene, the surprise in his eyes became even stronger.
He didn't speak anymore, but stood quietly aside, wanting to see what kind of tricks Nan Youyue was playing.
Not long after, there were more than a hundred of these little leaf figures. No more leaves fell in mid-air, and these little leaf figures scattered around, as if they were trying to find something.
Suddenly, one of the little leaf figures climbed up the wall, and an emerald green light bloomed all over it.
After seeing the other little leaf people, they immediately gathered from all directions. They climbed up the wall and kept hammering with their hands, as if there was something hidden inside.
Nan Youyue, who was playing the flute, saw this scene and a strange look burst out in her eyes.
She kept the flute sound going, walked quickly to the wall, drew a rune with her left hand in the air, and drew a bunch of tiny runes on the wall.
The little leaf figures seemed to have gotten her instructions, and they got into the wall one after another, making the runes on the wall brighter and brighter.
This strange scene lasted for about ten breaths.
Ten breaths later, a burst of fire burst out from inside the wall, as if some seal had been broken.
Immediately afterwards, the wall cracked and slowly separated to the left and right, revealing a secret passage that only one person could pass through!
"There is actually a secret passage here!"
Liang Yan was taken aback.
He never expected that the main hall of Huoling Peak, such a sacred place, would have its own mysteries!
etc.......
The moment the secret passage opened, Liang Yan's expression changed slightly.
He sensed an unusual aura.
That is the breath of the second seal of Tianji Pavilion!
At this moment, Liang Yan suddenly realized that the second seal he was looking for was in this secret passage!
No wonder Tianjizhu could only sense the seal, but could not determine the specific location. It turned out that the place he was looking for happened to be in the secret passage, and someone else had set up a layer of seal restrictions outside the secret passage...
Liang Yan suddenly realized it, but a new problem arose in his mind.
How did Nan Youyue know that there was a secret passage here? She couldn't sense it, so how could she find it?
Thinking of this, Liang Yan looked at the woman in black opposite, and saw that her face was a little excited. She was standing at the entrance of the secret passage, as if she wanted to go in, but she was a little scared.
"It seems that this is the purpose of your trip." Liang Yan suddenly said.
"Um."
Nan Youyue came back to her senses, smoothed her hair, and said softly: "I came here originally to verify something, but now it seems that things have exceeded my expectations."
Liang Yan took a look at the secret passage and saw that the secret passage was deep and long. There seemed to be a layer of barrier in the deepest part, which could not be seen clearly with his spiritual consciousness.
"Is the thing inside a secret?"
"Not really. If Fellow Daoist Liang wants to go in, we can go in together."
"good!"
Liang Yan smiled and said: "I happen to be a little curious as to why there is a secret passage in the main hall of Huoling Peak? Maybe there will be treasures. How about we add two to five and divide the contents equally?"
After hearing this, Nan Youyue shook her head and said, "I don't want the treasure inside... I just want..."
When he got to the end, he stopped talking, finally sighed and walked into the secret passage.
Liang Yan looked at her back, his eyes flashing slightly.
I didn't expect that it would be such a coincidence that what I was looking for was actually in the same place as what Nan Youyue was looking for.
He doesn't want anyone to know about Tianji Pavilion, but the situation is a bit delicate now. Nan Youyue has entered the secret passage. I wonder if she will discover her secret?
Liang Yan's thoughts were spinning, but he finally suppressed his thoughts and did not take action against Nan Youyue.
"She took the risk and sneaked into Wuzhuang Mountain. She must have her purpose. I will follow her to see the situation first and then make a decision."
Thinking of this, Liang Yan did not hesitate, walked quickly into the secret passage, and soon caught up with Nan Youyue.
The two of them walked forward in the secret passage, one behind the other. After walking for about half a cup of tea, the road ahead suddenly opened up, and a secret room with dim yellow light appeared.
Nan Youyue and Liang Yan walked into the secret room one after another.
The interior of the secret room is extremely simple, with only a stone table and a futon.
Sitting cross-legged on the futon was an old man with red beard and hair, a face as heavy as a jujube, and a leopard head with eyes.
"Why is it him!"
The moment they saw the old man, Liang Yan and Nan Youyue looked shocked at the same time.
The person sitting on the futon is none other than the Lord of the Fire Department of Wuzhuang Mountain, Wu Shiming!
However, this Wu Shiming was as skinny as wood, with sunken cheeks, protruding cheekbones, and no breath on his body. He had obviously been dead for a long time!
His eyes were wide open and he was looking at the entrance of the secret room, seeming to be glaring at the two of them.
"He is...Wu Shiming?" Nan Youyue's face was filled with surprise and uncertainty, and she unconsciously leaned closer to where Liang Yan was.
"Um."
Liang Yan nodded slightly, glanced at the old man on the futon, and sighed: "Looking at him, he should die with his eyes open..."
"Since he is Wu Shiming, who is that outside?"
"Needless to say, the one outside is of course fake. There is someone behind the scenes in Wuzhuang Mountain. Maybe there is more than one person playing chess. The game is a bit messy now..."
"What about you? Are you also a chess player?" Nan Youyue suddenly asked.
After hearing this, Liang Yan smiled and said: "I am neither a chess piece nor a chess player. Maybe in the eyes of others, I am a disruptor."
"So you're here to cause trouble."
Nan Youyue chuckled, and her originally confused face gradually returned to calm.
She looked past Wu Shiming's body and towards the stone table behind him.
On the stone table, there is a transparent white jade bottle.
The hundreds of little leaf figures that Nan Youyue had thrown out just now all crawled out of the secret passage. They quickly passed over Wu Shiming's body, climbed onto the stone table, and surrounded the white jade bottle.
"It seems that's what you're looking for."
Liang Yan looked at the white jade bottle for a while, and could vaguely sense a strange energy inside, but he didn't know what it was inside.
"Are you a little curious about what's inside the bottle?" Nan Youyue glanced at him and said calmly.
"If you say you're not curious, you'd definitely be lying. I wonder if you can clarify my doubts?" Liang Yan said with a smile.
Nan Youyue said nothing, walked quickly to the stone table, and at the same time took out a green bamboo lantern from the storage ring.
She first put several talismans on the lantern, then uncorked the white jade bottle, and saw a ball of blue light flying out of the bottle, seemingly guided by the talismans on the lantern, flying lightly in mid-air.
With a slight twist, he quickly flew into the lantern.
The green bamboo lantern that was originally extinguished lit up with a faint light at this moment.
"That is........"
Liang Yan was extremely surprised when he saw this scene.
If I saw it correctly just now, that blue aura should be the true spirit of a certain monk!
The true spirit is the most original thing of a monk. When a monk enters reincarnation, his soul will change, but the true spirit will not change.
For monks below the realm of Tongxuan, the true spirit cannot be manifested. Only after breaking through the mysterious gate and attaining Tongxuan can one's true spirit be manifested.
Judging from Nan Youyue's appearance, the true spirit in the bottle must have something to do with her, otherwise she wouldn't have gone to such trouble to sneak into the interior of Wuzhuang Mountain.
Just as he was thinking secretly in his heart, Nan Youyue suddenly spoke with a somewhat sad tone.
"You must be curious about whose true spirit this is, right? It doesn't hurt to tell you, this is my master."
"Master?"
Liang Yan was even more surprised and asked: "Why did your master's true spirit come to Wuzhuang Mountain? It still looks so weak..."
"That's what I'm looking into as well."
Nan Youyue turned around, looked at Liang Yan, and said solemnly: "Since the master disappeared, I have been secretly investigating, and all the clues I got show that..."
She was just halfway through her words when she suddenly saw Liang Yantong shrink back and shout to her:
"Watch your back!"
Seeing his expression, Nan Youyue reacted immediately, her body lit up with a protective aura, and at the same time she hugged the green bamboo lantern tightly in her arms, then jumped up and dodged to the side.
But the moment she moved, a huge force came from behind, shattering her protective aura and hitting her directly.
boom!
After a muffled sound, Nan Youyue was knocked out. Although she was reminded by Liang Yan and had already protected her whole body with body-protecting spiritual light in advance, she was still beaten until blood spurted from the mouth and her hair was disheveled.
However, after all, she was also a monk who had survived the second calamity. Although she was severely injured first, she remained calm in the face of danger. She turned around in mid-air and threw a pair of jade ring magic weapons with her backhand.
It was at this moment that she saw the vision behind her clearly.
What he saw was a ball of gray gas, condensing into a big hand in mid-air. The power was extremely terrifying. The palm he just hit on his back caused the blood and energy in his body to surge, and even his meridians were damaged.
The jade ring magic weapon rushed into the air, blooming with jasper glow, like a clear stream of water, covering the entire secret room.
The big hand was illuminated by the jasper glow and turned into gray gas again, and soon disappeared.
But before Nan Youyue could calm down, the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling sounded again in the secret room. From the cracks in the wall and the floor, headless evil ghosts came out one by one, bared their teeth and claws, and rushed towards Nan Youyue.
.
Nan Youyue just took a slap from the big gray hand, and her body was already injured. Now she was haunted by evil spirits, which aggravated the injuries in her body, and she was unable to organize an effective counterattack for a while.
At this moment, a ray of sword light shot out from the side, killing all the evil ghosts approaching Nan Youyue. Then the sword light flew quickly, and another sword pierced the evil ghost that jumped on Nan Youyue's arm.
Nan Youyue got a chance to breathe, flew back, and at the same time took out the flute from the storage ring, put it to her mouth and started playing.
The flute sounded, and the headless evil ghosts stood there one by one. After a moment, they started killing each other. In just a few breaths, the evil ghosts in the secret room had already been killed and wounded countless times, and there was no more energy left to chase them.
Southern Moon.
However, Nan Youyue suddenly stopped playing the flute halfway, lowered her head and spit out a mouthful of blood.
"poisonous!"
Her legs were weak, her consciousness was a little unclear, she could no longer support herself, and her whole body was crumbling.
At this moment, there was a gust of breeze blowing beside her. She reluctantly opened her eyes and saw Liang Yan rushing over and reaching out to support her.
"Be careful, that gray gas is...poisonous!" Nan Youyue tried her best to remind Liang Yan.
"I know."
Liang Yan held Nan Youyue with one hand and performed a sword technique with the other.
The Mayfly Sword Pill hung beside him, looking ready.
"There are restrictions on that white jade bottle. It should have been left by the owner of this secret room." Liang Yan said with a solemn expression.
"I was careless..." Nan Youyue looked a little regretful.
"You recover well and I will deal with the dangers here."
As Liang Yanzheng was speaking, another change occurred in the secret room. Wisps of turbid air spread out from the cracks in the wall, turning into strange and vicious runes in mid-air, surrounding the two of them.
At the same time, the door to the secret room slammed shut, and a gray-black glow covered the wall.
"You don't want us to leave."
When Liang Yan saw this scene, he sneered in his heart.
He pinched the magic formula, and the Mayfly Sword Pill turned into a blue sword light, and actively slashed at the gray runes in mid-air.
Boom!
Amidst the loud noise, the runes were chopped into pieces by the sword light, but countless black spots appeared in the sword light, as if they were contaminated with something dirty.
"not good!"
Liang Yan's expression changed drastically.
At this time, he finally saw the power of these runes. These were not ordinary restrictions, but the legendary "Ghost Path Talisman"!
At the same time as he cut the runes with his sword, all the runes around him that were not enveloped by the sword light fell down, and the cold power filled the air, like an ice cave, trying to freeze the two of them to death here...
