It took two hours for the group to reach their destination. In the distance, I saw a stone peak rising straight into the clouds, on the cliff of the knife and axe, revealing a few corners of the glazed temple eaves, although after tens of thousands of years of wind and rain, but still shining gold.

What makes people feel strange is that the surrounding mountains are full of greenery, but the mountain peak where the Zichen Hall is located is not a single grass, and it does not feel the slightest vitality.

A steep stone staircase went straight up, and several middle-aged holy cultivators stood by the stone staircase, with stern expressions.

Although those middle-aged men did not deliberately operate the holy qi, and there was no holy bead on their foreheads, but only from the momentum of that body, Gu Fenghua could also feel that even if they did not reach the realm of Xuan Sheng, they would definitely not be too far behind, even in the Xinghua Temple, they could be called masters.

"Why doesn't Zichen Hall set up a formation ban like Biluo Valley, so it has to send someone to guard it?" Gu Fenghua asked strangely.

"Hehe, you have all seen it, this Zichen Mountain is not full of life and death, have you ever thought about why?" Xie Huaiyuan laughed.

"Is it because of the purple soot?" Gu Fenghua looked far away, and vaguely saw that the Zichen Hall carved in the stone wall was filled with faint purple dust and smoke, and it was easy to guess the answer.

"Yes, because of this purple smoke and dust, not only does Zichen Mountain not grow an inch of grass, but also within a radius of hundreds of miles, it can't be arranged into any formation enchantment, even if it is barely completed, it can't last for three days." Xie Huaiyuan nodded and said.

"This purple dust is so powerful!" Lorne gasped. No wonder Zichen Hall did not have formation protection, but sent people to guard it, it turned out that the purple dust can not only make people lose all their holy energy, turn into blood and water, and even corrode the formation, which is also terrible.

"It's amazing, but as long as you don't step into the Zichen Palace, there is no danger, and it's your first time here, so you don't have to worry." Xie Huaiyuan said comfortingly.

After coming to the bottom of the stone staircase and showing the token handed over by Fang Shibo, several middle-aged men stretched out their hands to let them go.

"Elder Xie, it's good that we go by ourselves, you don't have to send it anymore." Gu Fenghua said. Knowing how powerful that Zichen was, how dare she let Xie Huaiyuan take another risk.

"That's fine, be careful yourself, and if you can't bear it, quit immediately." Xie Huaiyuan knew Gu Fenghua's intentions, and he was not reluctant, and said with relief.

Bidding farewell to Xie Huaiyuan, Gu Fenghua and the others climbed up the stone ladder.

There is no grass on the cliff, and there is a strong smell of death, and the cold mountain wind whistles past the ears, bringing a biting chill.

However, as a holy master, Luo En'en and the others were not affected, and they were still excited, but Gu Fenghua's expression gradually became solemn, I don't know why, the closer she got to Zichen Cave, the more she felt bored, as if there was something hidden in this hall that made her extremely disgusted.

"It's here!" With a cheer, Lorne crossed the last stone staircase and stepped into the Zichen Palace, followed by the white fat man and Ye Wuse. A faint purple cloud of smoke and dust also quickly enveloped them.

"Elder Xie is not wrong, this purple dust is not so terrifying." The white fat man looked left and right, and said with a relaxed face.

"yes, it smells pretty good." Lorne took a deep breath and said intoxicatedly.

Anyway, Xie Huaiyuan has already made it very clear that there will be no danger when he comes in the first time, and his life will definitely be difficult to protect if he comes in again, and if he doesn't take a few more puffs at this time, he will never have a chance in the future.