Zheng Chen's mind suddenly became dizzy, but when he warned Zheng Xiner, the jade slip suddenly shattered into pieces and turned into a stream of light all over the sky. Zheng Chen also stumbled a few times and then returned to normal, but his face looked a little pale.
"What happened to you just now?" Zheng Xiner asked with concern.
"It's nothing, it's just that this jade slip suddenly poured some information into my sea of consciousness, and the way of pouring it was a bit sudden." Zheng Chen felt that there was nothing strange about himself, but some information began to slowly emerge in his soul, just casually.
He waved his hands and spoke easily, but his tone was still a bit trembling, which showed that he was still frightened.
"It's okay. I think it's a gloomy place here, and there's nothing else worth noting. Let's just leave." Zheng Xiner breathed a sigh of relief, then looked around for a week, and then suggested to Zheng Chen.
Zheng Chen was also a little unhappy about this place, so he entered the Immortal Mansion with Zheng Xiner.
Returning to the magma lake, Zheng Chen searched for another two days, but still could not find the mirror, so he asked Zheng Xiner to drive Xianfu out of the crater.
However, when he was at the crater of the volcano, Zheng Chen saw the second elder of the Sixiang Sect. He had been guarding the crater, presumably waiting for Zheng Chen to fall into the trap.
Unfortunately, the dust formed by the Immortal Mansion was extremely fast. Even if the old man noticed it, by the time he wanted to intercept it, the Immortal Mansion had already fled far away.
After flying for about ten breaths, the Immortal Mansion was completely out of the range covered by the Immortal Consciousness of the Immortal Sect masters, and then it converged its aura and turned back.
Because when Zheng Chen just left the crater, his communication bead kept vibrating. After checking, he found out that Ming Jing was really hiding not far from the crater.
The message sent by Mingjing to Zheng Chen was not much in content, only a few sentences. It should have been sent out a few days ago, but because Zheng Chen had been in the magma lake, he could not receive it.
I suddenly discovered it when I was at the volcano.
After returning quietly, Zheng Chen did not see the second elder of the Sixiang Sect again. The other party may have given up. After all, this Immortal Palace is too magical and the Immortal Sect masters have nothing to do.
However, Zheng Chen did not dare to be careless in the slightest, fearing that the old man had used tricks to hide nearby, so he did not leave the Immortal Mansion.
And in the Immortal Mansion, Zheng Chen was unable to send a message to Ming Jing.
Anyway, the journey wasn't too far, so it didn't matter whether he sent a message or not to inform him in advance, so Zheng Chen didn't bother.
After a few breaths of time passed, Zheng Chen found Ming Jing's hiding place, which was in a small valley less than a hundred miles away from the volcano.
After checking around the area first, and finding nothing amiss, Zheng Chen let the Immortal Mansion quietly escape into the small valley.
The scene in the valley was also normal. Even though he was in the Immortal Mansion, he could still see that the valley was full of flowers and peaceful, secretly saying that Ming Jing really knew how to choose a place.
After searching in the valley, Zheng Chen stopped in front of a big tree and then left the fairy mansion.
The big tree grew under a stone wall, which seemed a bit abrupt, but there were some weak fluctuations of fairy power around the big tree.
Zheng Chen didn't think much, raised his hand and fired a burst of fire, causing it to hit the big tree in front of him.
A strange scene emerged. After the big tree withstood the attack of the fire, it only trembled slightly, but did not appear to be damaged in the slightest. Moreover, the space around the big tree fluctuated continuously.
Zheng Chen turned a blind eye to this, without any change in his expression, and folded his hands in front of his chest, as if he was waiting to see what happened.
After a moment passed, the big tree suddenly disappeared, and at this time, streams of mist surged out.
After the mist surged for a while, a straight passage appeared in front of Zheng Chen.
"This Mingjing really doesn't mind the trouble and actually tinkered with these things!"
Zheng Chen cursed a few words in his heart before entering the passage.
However, as soon as he entered it, Zheng Chen felt a sense of danger in his heart, and he immediately turned around and retreated.
"Now that you're here, why rush to leave?"
From the front of the passage, a sinister voice came.
Then, Zheng Chen's escape path disappeared, and there was hazy mist everywhere, while rays of fairy light continued to fly out, forming a very dense network, which completely blocked Zheng Chen's body in an instant.
The deputy general put Zheng Chen into the net.
How could Zheng Chen not know that the truth was different at this moment? With a thought in his mind, the Li Yun Sword suddenly grew in size, and a sword light soared into the sky, immediately meeting the giant net intertwined with fairy light.
After all, Li Yun Sword is an immortal sword, and its attack power is not weaker than that of an eighth-grade immortal treasure. Although it seems a little weak when attacking black robes and black bricks, it does not mean that it is always in a sluggish state.
The sword light soaring into the sky tore apart the giant net of fairy light in an instant, and the body of the Liyun Sword, which had grown a hundred times in size, also directly split the giant net that shrank in front of Zheng Chen into two halves.
But before Zheng Chen could wield the Liyun Sword to wipe out all the giant nets of fairy light around him, streaks of fire came snaking towards him.
Zheng Chen looked intently, and his heart sank. The fires coming from all directions were like fire snakes, and each one had an attack power no less than that of a sixth-grade magic weapon.
There are so many high-level attacks, and they are so intensive, even if an ordinary monk has a defensive fairy treasure, he will feel a headache, not to mention Zheng Chen's cultivation level is not very high.
But Zheng Chen didn't panic at all. With a slight thought, the black bricks emerged and flew around him.
All the fire snake attacks were blocked by the black bricks, but Zheng Chen, holding the Li Yun Sword and wearing the fire scale armor, stood motionless, his eyes constantly scanning the surroundings.
When he was sure that Zheng Xiner was controlling the Immortal Mansion and was not far from him, Zheng Chen felt even more confident.
"Huh? This black brick is so magical!"
Directly in front of Zheng Chen, a strange sound suddenly came from the sound. From the sound, it could be judged that the person speaking was not Ming Jing, but a middle-aged monk.
From this, Zheng Chen couldn't help but think of the middle-aged monk sitting opposite Ming Jing in the formation that Ming Jing arranged to subdue the fire spirits.
Zheng Chen felt a little strange when he saw the dilapidated appearance of the formation that subdued the fire spirits before. Now that he saw himself being attacked like this, he felt a little bit more understanding.
Seeing that all attacks were unable to do anything to Zheng Chen, the monk who made the strange sound slowly emerged from the front and walked towards Zheng Chen.
Zheng Chen looked carefully and his eyes could not help but become cold. The identity of the other party was exactly as he had guessed.
"Where's Ming Jing?" Zheng Chen asked calmly, seemingly without any fear at all.
"He was here before, but now, to be honest, I don't know where he is." The man replied in a strange tone.
