I saw a pile of mixed rocks directly to the right. This is not a strange place, but there is no such thing as a rock mountain there. So where did this mixed rocks come from?
If someone piled it here for some reason, except for the old man who was buried, I'm afraid no one has come in again?
The best explanation is that the old man moved there intentionally, which means there will be something there, or a clue for a way out, and then Zhang Mu walked over.
After arriving at the pile of rubble, Zhang Mu exhaled and began to open the rocks one by one, finally revealing what was inside.
I saw a stone box underneath, about ten centimeters in size, with very complicated circuits engraved on it. I don't know what is inside.
"Is it possible that there are ashes inside?" He squatted down and moved the stone box out with force.
Don't underestimate this ten-centimeter stone box. I didn't expect it to weigh quite a lot in your hand. It weighs a hundred or ten kilograms. I really don't know what good things will be inside.
After blowing the dust off the stone box, he laid it flat on the ground and reached out to open it with joy.
But at this moment, Zhang Mu took back his hand and touched his forehead and said, "Just in case there is a scam, it's better to be careful!" After saying that, he took out his spiritual sword, lay on the ground, aimed at the stone box, and stabbed it.
Then the stone box made a muffled sound, and was instantly pierced open by the spirit sword. There was a "bang" sound from inside, and a stream of white smoke was emitted. Zhang Mu was so frightened that he quickly buried his face on the ground.
After half a stick of incense had passed, Zhang Mu turned his face carefully. Seeing that nothing was wrong, he couldn't help but let out a big sigh of relief.
"Hehe...here I come, baby." After saying that, Zhang Mu ran over excitedly.
When he saw the three dark prismatic stones inside, Zhang Mu couldn't help but cursed: "Damn it! This thing is poisonous."
After he finished scolding, Zhang Mu immediately clapped his hands and said: "Demon Stone!"
As he said that, he picked up a piece and said excitedly: "If your guess is correct, this is the magic stone that the blood demon talks about."
There are two pieces in the stone box. Since you go out like this, if you don't meet the Blood Demon, you won't suffer any loss if you give one piece away.
Thinking of this, he put the things in his hand into the Xuyu Cauldron, picked up the stone box and put it into the storage bag, and then said with satisfaction: "This time I have gained a lot!"
Although the harvest this time is not small, the degree of danger is no joke. For example, if I were not lucky enough to find the stone sculptures on the platform outside, I would really know where they are.
"How to get out?"
At this time, Zhang Mu realized something was wrong. He searched all over the cave but could not find the whereabouts of the exit. Could it be that he really couldn't get out?
If he really couldn't get out, Zhang Mu would really be angry to death. He was shouldering Zhang Mu's mission and had the ties of returning to his previous life, so how could he stop here!
"Since I can't get out, I'm going to look outside." After saying that, he took the spirit sword and walked outside.
Just after Zhang Mu walked out, he saw the stone sculpture outside the door still waiting for him. It seemed that he would never leave until he went out.
"Your uncle, it's not over yet." After scolding, Zhang Mu shouted angrily: "Burning Sword Style!"
I saw a burst of firepower shooting out. The stone sculpture was burned and not injured at all. However, it was angered a lot and began to hack at the stone door again.
Seeing this, Zhang Mu smiled and said: "Cut, I want to see when you can see it."
At this time, Zhang Mu had finally figured it out. This stone sculpture relied on the spiritual stone as its spiritual source. Once the spiritual energy of the spiritual stone was consumed, the stone sculpture would probably have no power.
Zhang Mu sat cross-legged on the ground, and without caring about anything else, he took out a pill and started practicing.
After about half a stick of incense, Zhang Mu slowly opened his eyes, but when he heard the sound of chopping stones outside, he couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly.
"Hey, it seems that this stone sculpture does not contain mid-level spiritual stones. It seems that some of them have been waiting for." Then he scratched his head and said, "We can't wait like this!"
At this time, Zhang Mu remembered the six Yuanling Fruits he had been assigned, and heard Bie Xiaojun talking about the Yuanling Fruits and the Golden Pill Monk, which he used to take the best spiritual fruits.
According to what he said, I should try taking one myself, but he also said that people cannot bear the violent and rebellious aura of the spirit fruit, so they need to refine it into a pill.
It's not that there is nothing he can do to refine the elixir, but the problem is that now that Xiaoyan is asleep, he has no confidence that he can refine it. Moreover, there is no elixir recipe, which is very difficult for him.
He took out a Yuanling Fruit from the Xuyu Cauldron, looked at it very tangledly and said: "No matter, I am in the middle stage of the body training stage, is it possible that I can't bear this mere Spiritual Fruit?"
He did as he was told, Zhang Mu swallowed his saliva, opened his mouth and swallowed the Yuanling Fruit.
I just felt that the Yuanling Fruit didn't need to be chewed at all, it turned into liquid in the mouth, with a strong aroma, and it was also mixed with extremely violent spiritual energy.
Zhang Mu didn't dare to take it lightly, so he had to slowly digest the Yuanlingguo's spiritual energy. It was considered that there was no danger.
But just when I thought I could digest it, this violent and rebellious spirit began to rage.
All of a sudden, I just felt like my body was churning. I couldn't tell what kind of pain it was. Anyway, I just felt unbearable abdominal distension, which made me think of hitting myself to death.
"Forehead..."
At this time, the skin next to the clothes began to swell and crack, and traces of blood flowed everywhere, immediately dyeing the whole body blood red.
Look at Zhang Mu clenching his teeth and trembling uncontrollably. It is obvious that he is holding back the great pain at this time, but now he has no choice but to regret it. He never imagined that this Yuanling Fruit would be so violent.
He watched the blood flow on the ground, forming dozens of streaks of blood, which began to condense towards the surrounding areas.
Looking at Zhang Mu's entire body being soaked with blood, Haoran is a bloody man, even if he is a blood demon, he is no more than that.
Along with Zhang Mu's low moans, sounds of chopping down the stone wall could be heard outside. The sound slowly began to slow down. It was obvious that the spiritual energy of the spirit stone was about to be exhausted.
...
"ah..."
I saw that Zhang Mu was already numb from the pain, but just when he was drowsy, he felt a heart-wrenching pain, and suddenly his forehead began to burn.
Watching him keep rolling around with his head in his hands, there is no trace of the grace that a cultivator should have, and anyone who sees him can break into a cold sweat.
The stone sculpture just outside fell with a sword, the stone wall was chipped with dirt, and the sound of heavy footsteps came in.
Then Zhang Mu suddenly stood up, his eyes were like Shura's, and his voice roared: "How dare you touch my body, even if you are a mere puppet, you are seeking death!"
This voice was not Zhang Mu's, but rather sounded like it was shouted by a strong man from Lingyu World. But why was it like this?
Look at him waving his hands again and shouting: "Qiankun**!"
Looking at the countless demonic energy condensed around him, its purity and richness are unparalleled, the stone sculpture was unable to take the second step and instantly shattered into fly ash.
Looking at his body again, the corner of his mouth curled up slightly and he said: "Wudao, you are right. Although the eldest brother has been reborn, he still cannot take away this son."
"It's really retribution. This son's father is reluctant to take it away, but this son is also reluctant to take it away. Then let this kid go to see you for me!"
"Boy, you and I are also destined. I didn't expect that you can really practice my Qiankun Jue. In this case, let me help you. I hope you can see Wu Dao soon."
"The universe is about to come, and there are many demonic clouds! Haha..."
Accompanied by this man's loud laughter, waves of demonic energy rushed into Zhang Mu's body and began a transformation that defied the will of heaven...
Three days later...
"Um...this is?"
Zhang Mu slowly sat up and looked at the large amount of blood around him, but there was no injury on his body. This was really a bit puzzling.
"Never mind, it's fine." He took off his bloody clothes, used the water to gather his spiritual power, and began to wash himself happily.
After a while, Zhang Mu walked out wearing Qingfeng Valley's blue clothes. After seeing the gravel on the ground, although he didn't know who killed the stone sculpture, it was good to know that it was dead. After all, it is better not to know than to die.
Isn't it good?
Just like that, Zhang Mu walked out and saw that the formation on the stone wall had long been smashed into pieces by the stone sculptures. About ten meters away, a hole was opened.
"Hey? Is this the exit?" After saying that, Zhang Mu laughed and ran over.
I lay down at the entrance of the cave and looked down, and then I could see the light of the night pearl very clearly. I saw that there were very long stone steps below, and I didn't know where they led.
But now there is no other way out. I can only give it a try. Even if it is not an exit, it is still clear.
Thinking of this, Zhang Mu wrapped his black hair around his head, took out a piece of blue cloth and tied it, then arranged his clothes and slowly descended into the unknown cave.
After walking inside, under the illumination of the night pearl, you can basically have a panoramic view of the scene below, so I didn't fear anything and just walked down...
At this time, outside the bamboo house, Ba Dao, Liu Li, Lin Han, Sun Xiao, Luo Yu, and two people from the Luo family were seen. Above them were the Jindan period masters from several sects, all of whom were smiling and talking.
The old man in Tsing Yi was the golden elixir monk from the Tsing Yi sect. He smiled and said, "I didn't expect that this time, disciples from the sects of Fellow Daoist Mo and Fellow Daoist Luo came out first. I'm really gratified and congratulated."
Mo Xiaotian smiled and nodded, but then looked at Ba Dao and said, "Why is there one missing?"
"Uncle, Brother Pastor Zhang and we were attacked by birds and beasts inside, so we ran away separately."
"What?"
Ba Dao thought Zhang Mu had come out, but looking at the current situation, could it be possible that he was ambushed inside?
Liu Li and the others couldn't stand any longer, and they all stood up and held their hands in front of them: "Uncle, we have to go in to find Zhang Mu."
"Nonsense, it's so big here, how can you find him?"
"But..."
Before Liu Li could finish speaking, the Jindan monk from Fu Ling Sect said, "I think most of them are buried inside."
Hearing this, before Mo Xiaotian could speak, Liu Li pointed at him and shouted: "Fart, how could Muzi die?"
At this time, Sun Xiaoye ignored the status gap and cursed: "Yes, if you die, your Fu Ling Sect will die first."
Although Mo Xiaotian felt happy when he saw it, he still had to protect Ben Gu's disciples, otherwise the old guy from Fu Ling Sect would show off his power and the two boys would be doomed.