There are indeed nearly 200 disciples left in the Liujia Sect.

The two hundred disciples didn't know what was wrong with their Liao master, and after returning to the sect from the mountains, they locked themselves in the house, and they didn't see anyone all day, and they didn't know what they were doing in the house.

That is, from that day on, there were many more rules in the Liujia Sect, such as that disciples of the sect were not allowed to go out of the sect without permission, they were not allowed to bully the weak, they were not allowed to move their wives and daughters, and they were not allowed to harm one party...... There are many rules and regulations, which make people dizzy.

But these are nothing, the strange thing is that Liao Zhangmen used his unbearable painting skills to draw a painting, hung it in his room, and sat in front of the painting for a while every day, muttering something in his mouth, with a pious attitude.

It depicts a man with three swords hanging beside him......

"This is it, everyone must be careful!"

Just when Meng Fan got the map from Xuanyuan Xixi, Jin Fushen had already relied on a trace of the blood of the Heavy Bright Bird to lead the strong men of the Golden Lotus Peak to a huge cave.

The cave is located in the middle of a majestic mountain, the entrance of the cave is as high as a five-story building, there is a cold wind blowing out of the cave, the inside is pitch black, even if the immortal is strong, if you don't walk in, you can't see the situation inside.

"That fierce bird really knows how to hide, and I thought it lived in a tree!" Pan Xiaohu stood beside Elder Ge, looked into the cave, muttered, and then asked Elder Ge, "Master, is our crane also in the cave?"

"I guess it's there. Elder Ge whispered, as if he was afraid of disturbing the Chongming Bird.

He had witnessed the brutality of the Chongming Bird, and Jin Fushen and the others set up a net to capture it, but only slightly injured it, if his body bones were caught by the Chongming Bird, he would definitely be scrapped on the spot.

"Jin Zhangzuo, shall we go in?" Elder Zong stood at the entrance of the cave and asked Jin Fushen.

"Let's go in!" Jin Fushen turned his head and glanced at the nearly 100 Golden Lotus Peak disciples behind him, and said in a deep voice.

"Everyone must be careful, follow the instructions, and don't make a rash move!" Jin Fushen said uneasily.

I don't know if it was the trace of blood of the Chongming Bird that affected his soul and soul, he was terrified as soon as he stood at the entrance of the cave, even if he was the head of a peak, with the cultivation of the Immortal Fivefold Realm, his combat power was no worse than the first few of the eighteen elders of the Nanwu Sect.

Jin Fushen waved his hand and entered the cave first.

The rest of the people all drew their weapons and followed with great vigilance, knowing in their hearts that when they encountered Chongming Bird again, it would be a big battle, and maybe someone would die.

"There are stone steps?"

"What's in the distance, the attic?"

"What the hell is this place?"

Everyone didn't have a map like Meng Fan, they didn't know that this mountainside was a place called Chongming Emperor Immortal Palace, and walked along the cave for a while, and found that there were winding stone steps inside, stepping on the stone steps to go down, and saw some old wooden buildings, some of the eaves had collapsed, revealing the wooden beams inside, which were terrifying in the dark......

"You go in and have a look. Jin Lian'er's uncle, Zhao Changshou, whispered to a disciple beside him.

"Yes!" The disciple clenched a bright long sword, walked slowly to a wooden building, pressed his hand on the somewhat rotten wooden door, and only pushed it slightly, and the door panel fell down with a thud, shattering into several pieces, and sending up a cloud of dust and smoke.

The disciple pretended to be bold and walked into the wooden building, leaving a series of clear footprints on the ground, and then walked out.

"It's empty, there's nothing. The disciple reported to Zhao Changshou.

"Keep going!" Zhao Changshou waved his hand.

No one expected that the cave was so deep that it seemed to hollow out the entire mountain, and the further down they went, the more space there became, and after a long time, everyone suddenly stopped.

Below them there was a square platform, very wide, covered with all kinds of buildings, with towers of ten floors, five or six floors, and small buildings of one or two floors, all of which were in ruins, as if they could be blown down by a gust of wind.

"It looks like a small town here!" Elder Zong stared at the buildings on the platform and said to Jin Fushen, "It seems that it has been many years, did the people of ancient times hide from the world?"

"Not necessarily a town. Jin Fushen frowned and pointed to the building, "Take a look, does that tower look like our sect's cultivation tower? There is a square in front of that building, do you want our sect's mission building and mission square?

Elder Zong discerned for a moment and said, "You mean this is a sect, then the scale of this sect is really not small!"

As he spoke, Elder Zong looked under the platform, and in the darkness below the platform, there seemed to be another platform.

"That's a lot of money!"

"Who built this?"

"If it's a sect, why is it empty?"

The disciple beside him began to whisper, and suddenly a disciple said a word, and Jin Fushen listened to it, and his heart moved.

The disciple said, "The Chongming Bird must have been raised by the people who lived here before, right?"

Jin Fushen shook his body, flew to the edge of the platform, approached a pavilion on it, and looked up.

There is a plaque hanging on the pavilion, and the handwriting on it has been blurred, and the words "Emperor Immortal" can be vaguely distinguished.

Seeing that Elder Zong and Zhao Changshou also followed, Jin Fushen asked the two of them, "Do you have a sect with the word Emperor Immortal in your impression?"

The two shook their heads.

Jin Fushen pointed ahead: "Go to that square, there is a stone plaque there, maybe there will be an answer." ”

When Fang was looking down from above, he saw a stone monument in the square.

Then the three of them walked all the way, and the disciples of the Golden Lotus Peak also followed behind, and when they walked to the stone tablet in the middle of the square, they finally found the answer they wanted.

A few words are engraved on the stele.

Chongming Emperor Immortal Palace, the first layer of heaven, pro.

"Sure enough!" Elder Zong touched his sparse chin, "This is only the first platform, there should be a similar platform underneath, that damn bird......"

Bang Bang Bang!

Before Elder Zong finished speaking, from the ten-story tower, a loud bell suddenly sounded, and everyone looked up in unison when they heard the sound, and saw ripples spreading from the tower, and then the change was sudden!

Call!

Call!

The entire huge bottomless cave suddenly surged with airflow, and it was like a human breathing!

The pure aura without the slightest impurity poured up from the ground, diffused on the platform where everyone was, lingering around everyone, and many people's minds began to operate independently, greedily absorbing those aura!

Hiss!

Jin Fushen suddenly gasped.

There were thirty or forty disciples of Golden Lotus Peak, who were sitting cross-legged in the square at this time, looking at the front with a reverent expression, as if they were listening to someone preaching, but there was no one in front of them, and the scene was extremely strange......

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