The old man of the magic rune has a wonderful Taoist magic. He uses the runes as the carrier and condenses the clouds as the sails to turn into a rune boat.
The talisman boat rides the wind and waves and cuts through the air.
The speed is extremely fast, and in one breath, it can cover a distance of thousands of miles.
The surrounding scenery turned into shadows, passing by in a flash!
The talisman ship flew for about a quarter of an hour, and after flying an unknown number of thousands of miles away,
A vast and boundless land surrounded by dense aura gradually came into view.
The heaven and earth, like a scroll, slowly unfolded in front of everyone——
The peaks stand tall and criss-cross, like thousands of dragons arching their heads, and they are magnificent;
The palaces, palaces and pavilions are stacked one on top of another, endless, vast and looming, looming in the clouds and mist.
"Is this the Xuantian Holy Land?"
Everyone on the talisman boat who saw this scene was shocked.
Although they were all aware of the power of the Holy Land, they did not expect it to be so majestic.
The scenery here is no different from paradise, so beautiful and refreshing that it is difficult to extricate yourself!
Even Lu Ze was slightly absent-minded. Although Lu Ze had been to the inheritance place in Tianze Secret Realm, the scale of the inheritance place was no smaller than that of the Holy Land.
But in front of Xuantian Holy Land, the inheritance place is like the hometown of Niwan, not worth mentioning.
Amid everyone's exclamations, the Talisman Ship slowly landed in the Xuantian Holy Land and stopped steadily in front of a majestic hall.
The main hall is a hundred feet high, majestic and red as blood.
The entire hall was filled with terrifying pressure, making everyone breathless.
Countless runes are engraved on the lintel, and the runes are completely intertwined, turning into a lifelike shadow of a ferocious beast.
That ferocious beast is Yaizhen!
Yaizhen stood in front of the door lintel, staring at everyone with fierce eyes.
His whole body exuded an aura of ferocity, brutality, cruelty and murderousness, which was chilling to the heart.
In a moment, everyone's previous excitement and uncontrollable emotions suddenly disappeared without a trace.
What replaced it was indescribable fear and uneasiness, a feeling of palpitations as if facing Shura's purgatory!
Lu Ze forcibly suppressed the throbbing in his heart and looked at the plaque in the main hall.
On the plaque, there is a silver hook with an iron pen, writing three vigorous and powerful characters:
Mo Gui Palace!
"Mogui Hall is the place where Xuantian Holy Land enforces its laws, and it is also the place where all Holy Land disciples least want to come!"
"The rules of the Holy Land are strict. Every new student who comes to the Holy Land must come here for a walk. Here, they will tell you the consequences of violating the rules of the Holy Land!"
"You'd better remember it and don't break the rules. Otherwise, next time you come here, you won't be greeted by people's words!"
After the talisman ship landed, it turned into runes and dispersed all over the sky.
The old man with magic symbols has his hands behind his back. He is dressed in black and has wide sleeves. He is very majestic.
He glanced at everyone with cold eyes and said with an indifferent expression.
As he spoke, his eyes stayed on Lu Ze for a moment longer, as if he was reminding him of something.
When Lu Ze saw this, he immediately knew that the old man was beating him.
What Liu Yi'er said to him must have been heard clearly.
"Hahaha, magic talisman, you guys are finally back, how is it? Do you have any favorite disciples?"
At this time, a loud laughter came from the hall.
An old man who was over seventy years old, with white beard and hair, and looked very kind, walked out with a smile on his face and greeted the old man Shenfu.
"Oh, it's hard to explain in words. I'll talk to you later!"
When the old man Shenfu heard this, his expression was a little ugly. He glanced at Lu Ze secretly from the corner of his eye, and then introduced to everyone:
"This is the master of Mo Gui Palace. He will explain the rules of Xuantian Holy Land to you in a moment!"
"Old man, I leave it to you!"
After saying that, the old man with magical symbols turned into a ray of light and disappeared from everyone's sight.
Seeing this, the master of Mo Gui Palace looked at Lu Ze curiously.
When Old Man Shenfu left before, he could clearly see the complicated expression on Lu Ze's face.
Could this person be the old guy from Shenfu who wants to be his disciple?
But since that old guy of Divine Rune has brought people back, why doesn’t he teach it himself?
"Everyone, come with me!"
The master of Mogui Palace was full of curiosity, but after a while, he calmed down his curiosity and brought everyone into Mogui Palace.
Inside the Mo Gui Palace, just like the outside, there was a domineering and fierce force everywhere, and there was a strong smell of blood in the air.
It makes every disciple who walks in feel terrified.
But the master of Mo Gui Hall was calm and contented, and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, little friends, there is nothing to be afraid of!"
"These are all dead things. I will take you to see the living things in our Mogui Palace later!"
"That's the characteristic of my Mo Gui Palace. I hope everyone can take a lesson from it after seeing it!"
With that said, the master of Mo Gui Palace led everyone towards the underground of Mo Gui Palace.
The underground of Mogui Palace was dark and damp, and there were various torture instruments placed there.
One of the thick pillars was covered with barbed whips.
Every whip exudes a chilling air, and many of them are dripping with chilling blood.
Next to the giant pillars, there are several iron cages.
There were multiple prisoners dripping with blood inside the cage.
Their bodies were covered with various whip marks and stains of blood, indicating that they had suffered a lot of torture before.
Some prisoners even have few good places left.
I don't know how many bones were broken, and he was dying, lying on the ground as soft as mud.
Some prisoners were still alive, but they were making horrifying screams and had countless maggots crawling around on their bodies.
Such a disgusting sight made countless people frown and feel sick.
The look in the eyes of the master of Mogui Hall was full of deep fear and apprehension.
Unexpectedly, an old man who seemed kind and kind, but also had an air of immortality, could be so terrifying behind his back.
In this disgusting hall, not only did he not feel any discomfort, but he looked relaxed and content and extremely proud.
It’s simply a devil disguised as a human!
Afterwards, everyone continued to follow the master of Mo Gui Hall and walked deeper.
The deeper they go, the more everyone realizes how terrifying this Mogui Palace is!
Here, there are not only eighteen kinds of torture instruments, but also all kinds of poisonous insects.
Each one can easily bite a monk, and anyone bitten by them will die in an extremely painful way.
The tragic scene of those people dying and the tragic situation after death is simply a nightmare!
Even here, the disciples have passed the test on the road to heaven, and their character is stronger than ordinary people, but their faces are pale and bloodless, and some of them are shaking slightly when they walk!
Even Lu Ze could not help but feel disgust on his face, and a touch of fear welled up in his heart.
No one in their right mind would come here!
Seeing that everyone was almost frightened, the master of Mogui Hall took them back to the top.
And when they returned to the main hall of Mogui Hall, a figure in black robes had been waiting for a long time.
Each of these black-robed figures wore ferocious masks, their eyes were full of madness, and their bodies were filled with a terrifying evil spirit, as if they came from the abyss of hell.
"This, these people are..."
Except for a few people, a group of disciples came out from the ground of Mo Gui Hall.
The expressions of the rest of the people changed one after another, and they all felt deeply uneasy.
At this time, the master of Mo Gui Hall said: "Don't be afraid that these people are also disciples of our Xuantian Spiritual Academy, but they are also disciples of Mo Gui Hall. I will give you tokens and disciple manuals!"
Having said this, he paused, looked at everyone with deep eyes, and said meaningfully:
"I hope everyone will remember the rules of the Holy Land and never come to Mogui Hall again!"