In fact, at this moment, it was not only Mo Yiming who discovered this huge cave, but not far from him, there were several monks who also discovered the difference in this cave. At this moment, they all looked excited, and ran quickly on the stone stairs. This run immediately attracted the attention of the other monks.

These monks rushed out in unison and ran towards the cave, one of them ran the fastest, was Beifeng Forget Worries, this person Mo Yiming knew, when he entered Wanjian Peak, Nan Xuyang introduced him, it was Beifeng Tianjiao.

Mo Yiming's heart was extremely shaken, as if he was trembling, he could feel an inexplicable feeling of blood boiling in his body, which seemed to resonate with the things in this cave, his steps were very slow, like a thousand catties, and every step he took looked extremely laborious.

The first to come to this cave was Beifeng Wangzi, his expression was extremely solemn, but his heart was extremely excited, he stepped into the cave, he ran towards the depths of the cave.

Mo Yiming didn't know what it was in the cave, but not long after Forget Worry Zi entered, in this cave, there was a sudden buzz, a roar, a figure hissed, flew out of the cave, and finally fell down the cliff.

He grabbed the upside-down weapon on the cliff indiscriminately, knowing that if he fell into this abyss, he would definitely lose his life.

Every time he grabbed it, the sharp weapon would leave a deep wound in his palm, and the blood flowed, and in the end, he actually severed his palm in pain. But he didn't give up hope for life, and tried to block it with his body while struggling. However, when he landed on a sharp broadsword, he looked up to the sky and hissed, and his entire body was directly cut in half, which was shocking to see.

"That's the North Peak Forgetful Child......" Some of the monks muttered with horror in their eyes.

"That cave must be where the Immortal Flute is, no wonder this Immortal Flute is so rare, I can't even get it, and I guess it's not very likely that I can get it."

The man said that he had made a choice in his heart, and if he felt resistance after entering the cave, he would not forcibly take it.

If it is forcibly seized, the fate of Forget Worry will be his next fate.

At the same time, outside of this Ten Thousand Swords Peak, Bei Taixuan is still waiting for Forget Worry Zi to come out with a proud and expectant face, once Forget Worry Zi comes out with a red tassel spear, then she North Taixuan will also show off because of this.

More and more monks entered the cave, but they did not fly out of the cave upside down like the Forgotten Sorrow, but they all looked lost and regretful, and they were far away from the immortal flute.

Obviously, when they sensed that the Immortal Flute was against them, they did not choose to take it by force.

Mo Yiming's heartbeat was still accelerating, he came to this cave slowly, and clearly heard a strong whistling sound in this cave, and could feel the chaotic aura lingering outside this cave, but this breath did not cause a sense of destruction to any monk, it only lingered around them.

When approaching this cave, the blood in Mo Yiming's body boiled even more, and even under this boiling, he had a feeling of impatience.

When Mo Yiming stood here, almost all the monks discovered Mo Yiming's existence, they were very aware of Mo Yiming's cultivation, and they wanted to know if this Mo Yiming would get the Immortal Flute.

Even if it weren't possible for them!

"A hit...... If you feel resistant, don't force it. ”

At the moment when Mo Yiming was about to step into the cave, Lei Xiao looked at Mo Yiming anxiously. He understands Mo Yiming's stubborn character, as long as it is something he wants, he will not give up easily. This has become a worry for Lei Xiao now.

Mo Yiming's footsteps paused, turned his head to look at Lei Xiao, his expression was still the same, he wanted to give Lei Xiao a promise, but it seemed that he was not so sure, he only felt that he had to answer the immortal flute, so he did not answer directly, but smiled lightly, as if he was saying goodbye, and stepped into the cave.

The blending light was emitted from this cave, and so was the whistling sound, and one after another wind blades whistled past Mo Yiming's side, like the entrance to Ten Thousand Swords Peak, and did not hurt him. There seems to be something similar here to the entrance to Wanjian Peak, but it also seems to be different. It's just that Mo Yiming can't say what is different.

Because there was a strong aura here, although these breaths did not hurt Mo Yiming, Mo Yiming knew that this aura was even stronger than what he had felt before.

Following the light and walking in, Mo Yiming felt the blood in his body boiling even more violently, and even had an urge to break through the blood vessels at any time, making his eyes seem to be ignited.

The monks standing outside the cave actually forgot to leave for a while after Mo Yiming stepped into the cave, and in fact, they wanted to know if this strange cultivator would get the Immortal Flute. If it is obtained, it will be an important moment in history, and if it is not obtained, it will be considered an answer to their hearts.

They knew very well that inside this cave was the place where the flute was.

"You say, will Mo Yiming get the Immortal Flute?"

After a few breaths, the monks finally couldn't hold back their doubts and began to talk.

"Probably not, after all, they didn't get it back then. For so many years, the northern, southern, and eastern peaks have all branched off from the western peak, even though the western peak is not as prosperous as before. But none of the founders of the West Peak took it away. ”

Although one of the monks spoke so solemnly, there was an indescribable expectation in his heart. Ever since Mo Yiming killed a few Transformation Cultivators and several Qi Gathering Cultivators yesterday, they had already felt the mystery of this Qi Gathering Cultivator.

Even if you say it's impossible, you can't be sure in your heart.

Mo Yiming walked straight forward along this cave, his mind was full of roars, as if he was at a loss, he only knew to go forward, only felt as if there was a summoning force, as if he was dementored, and he couldn't be himself.

After a few breaths, in front of him, a staggered pillar of light appeared, including white pillars of light, red pillars of light, and even pillars of light of other colors. It's extraordinary.

Underneath this pillar of light is a circular pattern, which is intricately intricate, like a totem. But what exactly does this totem look like and what is its name, Mo Yiming can't say it.

Mo Yiming wasn't sure if this totem was used to protect this immortal flute.

But what caught Mo Yiming's attention was the suspended flute above this pillar of light at this moment.

This flute is not as colorful as these pillars of light, but looks a little old, it looks like bronze, but it looks like an old bamboo, and there is a green pendant on one side, which is slowly shaking with the rotating flute.

"Flute of Longevity!"

The blood in Mo Yiming's body was already churning so that his face flushed, and even when his heart was beating, he could clearly see the undulating appearance. He was thrilled and excited.

The chaotic aura before was emitted by this long flute, and from the eyes of this long flute, Mo Yiming could clearly see a trace of aura emanating outward. These breaths seem to condense the ancient years, and as if they have the power of the sky, people do not feel it, just looking at their appearance, they suddenly feel a sense of difference.

Even so, Mo Yiming's desire to get this immortal flute in his heart did not diminish in the slightest.

However, when Mo Yiming approached again, the pattern on the ground suddenly oozed a trace of light, as if it wanted to protect this long-lived flute, and it showed a force of resistance. issued a warning to Mo Yiming.

But Mo Yiming's gaze was condensed on this immortal flute at the moment, and he wanted to try it with all his might!

Having made a choice in his heart, Mo Yiming stepped into the sound of the totem and grabbed the spinning immortal flute.

Suddenly, a strong resistance slammed into Mo Yiming's body, causing Mo Yiming to feel a dull pain in his chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out violently in his throat, and his body, with a bang, flew out suddenly at this moment.