Dozens of young people in the Spiritual Realm in the Netherworld Cave are all concentrating on studying the stone carvings, with a curiosity in their eyes, or a fear of the unknown. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

From the first peerless fierce sword diagram to the second red mole Dao man, there are people sitting under each stone carving, and everyone has the same goal, just to dig out the secrets hidden inside.

The sound of dripping water in a corner of the cave is staggered, like a scorched tail in the hands of a fairy, crisp and pleasant mixed with the soft breath of nature. It seems to have washed away the earthly lead from everyone's bodies.

"Where has Fang Lin gone, it seems that he hasn't seen him in the last few days?"

Murong Zhen walked over from the sixth stone carving and patted the East Gate Broken Sky who was concentrating on studying the stone carving.

"Fang Lin, I didn't see him, maybe he was enjoying the scenery outside the cave, didn't you know, since he had recovered from his cultivation, he had cultivated even harder. ”

A look of envy appeared on Dongmen Duantian's face, he admired Fang Lin's efforts in his heart, and he was also silently learning Fang Lin's hard work.

Murong Zhen responded lightly, and said with a little disappointment: "Then I'll go out to find him, I can't understand any of these stone carvings, and it's not interesting here." ”

The stone carvings in the Netherworld Cave can not be understood by anyone at a glance, not to mention that for thousands of years, no one on the Netherworld Island has never been able to comprehend the secrets contained inside.

For Murong Zhen's naïve mentality, Dongmen Duantian is still very envious, carefree, the best self, this is the life that young people want.

"Go ahead, I want to study and study another stone carving, after all, it is not long before the final seal is broken, and I can find a way to break the seal as soon as possible, so I can settle down." ”

Dongmen Dutian decided to take a good look at the other stone carvings, hoping to find some clues from them, and maybe discover the secret of breaking the seal.

Murong Zhen squeezed out a smile on his face, and walked towards the passage out of the Netherworld Cave, and the shadow was reflected on the stone wall, as if it was like the fourteenth stone carving, which was vivid and aroused.

The scenery on the island is beautiful, the wind rises and the fragrance of flowers hits people, and the occasional bee butterfly chases after each other, and the spirits of nature cannot feel the seal of the Netherworld, they have their own living space.

The biggest difference between humans and animals is that human beings are dreamers, and they are willing to continue to work hard and pursue their dreams, and persevere in their struggle.

The people in the Netherworld Island have always wanted to leave the island and go to the outside world to see, take a look at the mountains of the Eastern Wilderness, enjoy the scenery of the Southern Prison, and blow the wind of the riotous sea of stars.

And those who accidentally broke into the Netherworld Island also wandered around in order to understand the outside world, and finally inadvertently broke into the Netherworld, were imprisoned in the dungeon, and could never leave.

"Miss Murong, what do you think of the scenery of our Netherworld Island?" Shen Ziming walked down from the void step by step and landed beside Murong Zhen.

Murong Zhen turned around when he heard the sound, as if the water lotus was not too shy to the cool breeze, and like the snow lotus of the Tianshan Mountains swaying in the spring breeze, that graceful figure turned into eternity in the moment he turned back.

"Shen Zhenren, how do you have time to come to me? Shouldn't this be the busiest time on the island?"

There were still less than two months left before the seal was broken, and those disciples who had ascended to the Spirit Realm were all forgetting to sleep and eat in the comprehension stone carvings, wouldn't it be more important for the Venerable Master to find a way to crack it.

A helpless smile bloomed at the corner of Shen Ziming's mouth, and he said, "Actually, apart from me and Senior Brother Ram, the rest of the people on the island can't do anything, so they can only pin their hopes on you. ”

"Pin all your hopes on us, why is that?" Murong Zhen felt that this statement was too ridiculous.

A seal that can seal the Netherworld Island for tens of thousands of years makes so many Yuan Shen True Beings and even the Hidden Dragon Master helpless, but instead wants the low-level cultivators of the Ascension Realm to break the seal?

"Shen Zhenren, don't you think this is too child's play?

Murong Zhen was slightly angry in his heart, it was really unreasonable for him to treat the seal of Netherworld Island so indifferently as a true person of the Yuan God.

Shen Ziming was also very distressed, he really wanted to explain the truth of the matter to Murong Zhen clearly, but he was afraid that she would tell others and make everyone lose confidence, so that the wait would be even more shattered.

"Maybe if I say this, you will understand, the thirteen stone carvings in the Netherworld Cave can only be comprehended by the cultivators of the Ascension Realm, otherwise it will cause the soul to split, the primordial spirit will disappear, and eventually become a wasted person. ”

Shen Ziming pondered for a moment, and finally said the question that Murong Zhen wanted to know the most, and continued: "In tens of thousands of years, according to the island master, at least nearly a hundred Yuan Shen Realm powerhouses have died, and about three hundred disciples who have entered the Dao Realm have been severely injured and become invalids. ”

"But it seems impossible for us people to comprehend the secrets of the Netherworld Sutra alone, right?" Murong Zhen also stayed in it for seven or eight days, and naturally knew how dry and difficult the stone carvings were.

Especially starting from the eighth stone carving, what is engraved on it is indeed very much like an ancient scripture, but no one has comprehended a trace of heaven and earth.

"We also thought about this problem, so I went to the Eastern Wilderness with Senior Brother Ram two days ago and arrested dozens of disciples who had ascended to the Spirit Realm. ”

The horizontal flesh on Shen Ziming's face shook slightly, coupled with his smug expression, he looked like he was under-pumped.

"Ahh

"In order for the people on the Netherworld Island to get out of the sea of suffering as soon as possible, I have no other way. ”

"But even if there are enough Ascending Spirit Realm disciples, can you guarantee that you will break the seal of the Netherworld?"

"Even if there is a glimmer of hope, we must do our best to do it, we have no choice! Shen Ziming let out a long sigh.

Murong Zhen had been thinking about Fang Lin's affairs, and directly changed the topic and asked, "By the way, Shen Zhenren, do you know where my junior brother Fang Lin went?"

"Fang Lin, the island master said that he voluntarily entered the Nether Dungeon!"

"Nether dungeon? What is that, where is he going?"

Shen Ziming was about to answer her, when suddenly a sharp light burst out between his eyes, and a spiritual light waved on Murong Zhen casually, instantly forming a cyan protective shield.

In the midst of Murong Zhen's doubts, the sky of Netherworld Island suddenly changed dramatically, and the entire space was shaking, as if it was about to be broken.

Countless cyan rays of light bloomed around the island, as if they were like a rain of fireworks in full bloom, brilliant and colorful, but murderous, as if they were caught in an attack circle and ambushed on all sides.

"Someone is breaking the seal!" Shen Ziming's pupils dilated visibly, and he muttered to himself.