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Chapter 162 Immortal Mountain

 "Then the old devil brought people here, why has there been no movement?"

Outside Zhenling territory.

In a remote mountain forest, immortal cultivators and the stone forest merge into one.

A hoarse voice came from a stone tree.

They act very cautiously, using concealment circles to avoid exposing even a single breath.

"The Demon Lord came to Yitian Peak. Unfortunately, this old demon is too tight-lipped. Even close associates like Old Demon Yin don't know anything about it. It seems that our previous arrangements are of little use."

A stone tree squirmed, revealing an old Taoist figure, who turned out to be Lingzhu, the leader of the Tiandao Sect!

He raised his head and stared at Yitian Peak, with deep wrinkles on his brows, and mused: "In the Zhenling Realm, the great elders are also suppressed and cannot climb Yitian Peak. They can only ask Madam Li and Pindao to go there."

As he spoke, Lingzhuzi looked sideways at the fossilized flowers and plants nearby.

Light and shadow flashed in the void, and a woman in palace clothes walked out.

The woman in palace attire has an excellent appearance, but her expression is majestic, and she is not angry and intimidating, which makes people awe-inspiring and dare not blaspheme.

Mrs. Li is the head of another righteous sect, the Yunxia Sect, but this woman was originally just the wife of the head of the Yunxia Sect. After the head of the Yunxia Sect passed away, she took over the power and took charge of the sect.

Not only does the Yunxia Sect make rapid progress, but she herself also breaks through the realm one after another. Now she is at the peak of the middle Nascent Soul stage and has become a mainstay of the righteous path, as famous as the leaders of the three major business alliances.

She is powerful in the inner sea, but she still allows others to call her Mrs. Li.

Among the masters of the righteous path, she is most likely to break through to the late Nascent Soul stage, and the great elder of Tiandao Sect is not as good as her in cultivation.

As expected, after Ling Zhuzi passed away, she became the co-leader of the righteous path.

"Since Mo Laomo is not dead, will he also enter the mountain with the demon master this time?"

Only the two of them entered the mountain, and their strength was not superior to that of the demonic party.

Lingzhuzi said in a concentrated voice: "It was extremely difficult to force the Demon Lord to attack Mou Laomo. I thought that as long as we were fully prepared, even if Mou Laomo was saved by the Demon Lord, he would not be able to influence the situation, so he did not press forward step by step.

.However, I found an opportunity for Mou Laomo and seriously injured his foundation. It is impossible to recover in a short time. We calculated mentally or not, and the chance of winning is still not small..."

At this time, the shadow of another tree nearby swayed, and a Taoist priest walked out silently.

Lingzhu handed a seal to the Taoist, "Great Elder, this formation is under your control, and you can adapt to changes..."

"yes!"

The Taoist promised.



On Yitian Peak.

In front of a cliff.

The clouds are shrouded.

There are pavilions and pavilions built among the rocks, and you can vaguely see some of the grand scenes of the past.

Now that they have lost the protection of the ancient forbidden city, everything is dilapidated, and the fairyland has returned to the mortal world.

The stream is dry, the rocks are exposed, a broken bridge half spans the river valley, and the cliff points in the distance.

Looking at the traces here, there may be a majestic waterfall before the cliff. The Tianhe River hangs upside down and cascades thousands of miles in an endless stream.

In the mist, three figures passed by one after another. They were one old man and two young men, descendants of the Four Saints!

Boys and girls who are only at the late stage of pill formation can come and go freely on Yitian Peak in the center of Zhenling Domain. If others see them, their jaws will definitely drop.

"This will be the last place I show you, and it is also the most critical part of the ancestral teachings of our ancestors! For a while, you must keep every word of my words firmly in mind. This is the mission of us descendants of the Four Saints."

The old man stood with his hands behind his back, looking up at the cliff. He was about to step forward when he paused slightly and said: "When you enter later, don't untie the protective talisman. Your cultivation level is too low now, and the Suppressing Spirit Realm will come to you."

It's too dangerous. Without the protection of the treasure talisman, you will die immediately."

"Disciple, obey!"

The boys and girls were secretly awe-inspiring.

On their chests, there are strips of cyan light, forming jade-like talisman shadows that stick closely to their bodies.

During this journey, they followed their master, saw ruins everywhere, and heard heart-stirring stories one after another. Their thoughts could not calm down for a long time.

The old man walked to the cliff, drew a talisman in the air, then forced out a drop of blood essence and inserted it into the talisman.

The blood talisman sank into the stone wall.

On the originally ordinary cliff, a layer of complex and abnormal restrictions suddenly appeared. The blood symbols merged into the restrictions, opening a gap, like a door.

The three of them walked in one after another.



Above the Immortal Forbidden City.

Qin Sang followed Ning Wuhui and walked on the white jade corridor.

This road was unexpectedly far. Qin Sang suspected that he had passed through the Zhenling Realm. There was still no end in sight. There was endless clouds ahead.

His mind was tense all the time.

Without him, the surroundings would be too dangerous.

The sky and the earth are full of clouds and raging spiritual tides. The white jade corridor looks so thin and fragile, and it feels like it may be destroyed at any time.

Qin Sang widened his eyes and searched everywhere, but could not find a similar white jade corridor. Moreover, this road had no branches and there was no way to go to other places.

He followed Ning Wuhui patiently and walked for a while, finally reaching the end and seeing a white jade stone platform.

"Asgard?"

Qin Sang was shocked, but when he looked carefully, he found that this place did not match the shadows of the fairy palace he had seen.

"It's Yitian Peak!"

Qin Sang raised his head and looked through the layers of clouds, vaguely seeing some blurry scenes.

This is a fairy mountain that looks like a pillar of heaven. It is the part of Yitian Peak that is submerged in the Immortal Forbidden City. It is so majestic that you still cannot see the scenery of the peak from here.

The high platform is built on a raised rock, like a viewing platform.

However, now the high platform is submerged by clouds, and the bottom of the mountain is deserted, with no beautiful scenery to see.

The two people quickly walked onto the high platform and found that there were two more steps, one on the left and one on the right extending from the high platform, leading to different directions.

One of them is intact, surrounding the mountain and curving downward.

The other one broke just after stepping down the steps.

"Get down from here."

Ning Wuhui pointed to the complete corridor.

Qin Sang stared at another step, "Where does this road lead?"

If this place is connected to the ancient teleportation array, and the one Ning Wuhui pointed to goes down the mountain, this might lead to the teleportation array!

"I do not know either."

Ning Wuhui shook his head.

Qin Sang walked over and observed carefully, not missing every corner. Unlike before, the fracture did not affect the Immortal Forbidden City. It was still extremely dangerous here and there was no flaw or exit.

He activated his Third Eye supernatural power and found to his disappointment that there was only an empty mountain wall in front of him, and there might be no road here.

"Alas! We have to wait for Senior Qingzhu to show up before we know the way out..."

Qin Sang had no choice but to turn around and chase Ning Wuhui.

The white jade corridor is built against the mountain, passing through forests and valleys, twisting and turning, and finally turning sharply downward.

The long stone steps are almost straight.

As we walked down, the light of Yunxia Immortal Forbidden City flashed almost before our eyes, and the spiritual tide came like a tsunami. It was about to hit them, and was finally blocked by the long corridor.

Qin Sang squeezed his sweat and carefully moved downwards. He finally reached the end and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.


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