Deep under the lake, no one knew that there was a cave of a great monk of the human race hidden under the road.

In front of the cave, Mu Yetong, Hong Boran, Boao, Ji Feng, Lin Feng, and Wu Ling'er sat cross-legged for eight days.

Amazingly, there was a dry space in front of the cave, where water could not be splashed, as if there was a layer of protection to keep the water ten meters away, above the head and around. This is estimated to be the strength of the formation or the water system treasure.

Above the entrance of the cave, a pearl the size of an adult's fist shone brightly, softly illuminating a small space.

As you can see, the entrance to the cave is blocked by a layer of rippling force like water, which is an enchantment. It could just be a waterproof barrier, or it could be a defensive barrier that prevents anything from forcibly entering.

Everyone did not rush to the cave mansion.

Because next to the entrance of the cave, there is a stone tablet one zhang high, on which are written 'Xuanbing Blood Cave' four vigorous and wild characters, each word, seems to contain a certain kind of power, moving people's hearts, people dare not underestimate.

Of course, the main thing is not this, but the small characters on the stone tablet, which were specially left by the owner of the cave.

The original owner of the cave was a great monk of the human race, named Split Qingtian, a genius monk from the City of Ten Thousand Ghosts. This person has been practicing penance for more than 600 years, and finally Jindan has been consummated, and then successfully survived the catastrophe and achieved the Yuanying Zhenjun, with a longevity of 1,800 years.

Obviously, the impact of this small paragraph on everyone is subversive.

After the Great Perfection of Jindan, you want to cross the catastrophe?

After surviving the catastrophe, is it the true monarch of Yuanying?

So, above the Jindan period is the Yuan Infant Period?

And Yuanying Zhenjun's longevity is actually 1,800 years?!

Hong Boran and the others were envious and surprised, but they were even more puzzled. If you talk about the above. They can understand, then. What is the City of Ten Thousand Ghosts?

Is there such a city in the Sea of Tempest?

Looking at their blank eyes and ignorant conversations, they knew that they didn't know the existence of the Ten Thousand Ghost Cities.

out of six. Only the eyes of the wild boy showed a hint of excitement and shock. Even if he looks at these contents over and over again, each time it brings new excitement and vibration.

Ten Thousand Ghost City, he just saw it in some cold classics.

This city is a super city that existed in ancient times, Qingzhou and Shanhai City are just a sesame grain compared to it, but the Ten Thousand Ghost City is a giant. Legend has it that it once ruled the entire Storm Sea, and when it was at its peak, countless monks and monsters had to submit and pay tribute.

Then. It is the ghost cultivators who dominate this city. Ghost cultivation is a special existence in the world of cultivating immortals, and there are still a very small number of ghost cultivators in the current world of cultivating immortals, but there are very few well-known ones, and most of them hide their heads and tails, and they dare not reveal their identities.

It is the same as the Demon Cultivator, and it is different from the Immortal Dao Monk, and it is not a certain one, let alone a relationship.

It is different from the embarrassment of the ghost cultivators at this time, it is said. At that time, in the city of ten thousand ghosts, the ghost cultivators were like clouds, and the golden pills were everywhere.

It's just a pity, for some unknown reason. The city of ten thousand ghosts suddenly disappeared from the sea of storms, leaving no clue behind. Nowadays, there are some monks who like to explore and search for the whereabouts of some ruins such as Ten Thousand Ghost Cities. But that's an insider's business. This time has been a long time, eighty or ninety thousand years. Few people know what the Ten Thousand Ghost City is.

"Beyond the existence of Jindan? What is that, is it an immortal? No. It shouldn't be an immortal, the legend says that the immortal is longevity and heaven, not 1,800 years!" Mu Yetong was very excited, and his thoughts turned quickly. "I not only want to impact Jindan, but also to be an existence above Jindan!"

Originally, he thought that Monk Jindan was estimated to be the pinnacle of this heaven and earth. Master Murong Long didn't tell him if there were other realms above Jindan. Now there is no need for an answer, there is a higher existence above the golden pill, but it is not an immortal.

"However, if you want to know what kind of existence the Dao Immortal is, that's a matter for the future, only if you successfully condense the golden pill, you can talk about other things, otherwise everything is empty talk! Of course, the golden pill is not easy to condense, and you still need to improve the success rate of condensation!

Mu Yetong quickly thought of Zhang Weidong, this time, he did ask for something.

Within Qingzhou, there were dozens of so-called alchemy masters, but to his disappointment, none of them were sure to refine the elixir he wanted.

Zhang Weidong's sudden rise gave him hope.

Top alchemy masters, not to mention that Qingzhou does not have it, even in Shanhai City.

"Before, I underestimated this guy, but I didn't expect him to be a top alchemy master!"

Although Zhang Weidong's cultivation is still very low, everyone's identities have been reversed.

Zhang Weidong is now a distinguished guest in front of his master Murong Long and other Jindan real people, not to mention his half-step Jindan.

"Okay, kid, this time you helped me refine the pill I wanted, even if you call your grandfather, I will admit it!"

Makino Tong's gaze returned to the stele.

After Splitting Qingtian became the True Monarch of Yuanying, he only felt that it was not easy to improve his cultivation again, so he began to travel a few years later.

The discovery of this Xuanmu space made him quite happy, and he was interested, so he opened up a cave here, which is the place in front of him. He had been here for twenty years, and after twenty years, Split Heaven had left. During this period, the construction of the Blood Pool of All Souls was very accidental.

This is based on the essence blood of a demon emperor-level 'blood snake' who has only been promoted for a short time, the blood of the blood snake is very precious, but it is useless to crack the sky, and it is wasted if it is lost, so it is simply built in the Xuanbing Cave where the cave is located, and left it for future generations and destined people.

However, this Split Optimus is not only a ghost cultivator, but also knows some formations.

The layout of this cave house involves some formations in it.

This is also the reason why the people do not dare to act rashly, lest they do not listen to the words on the stone tablet and find themselves in a dangerous place.

It's just that for eight days in a row, despite the deterrence of Muye Tong, these people were still full of complaints and were very dissatisfied with Zhang Weidong.

It is too much to let a group of high-ranking monks wait for a minor monk.

On the side of the stele, Hong Boran looked at the senior brother's calmness, not impatience or impatience. He himself couldn't suppress his anger.

"Senior brother, what the hell is that kid doing? Let so many people wait for him—" Hong Boran broke the silence that had been maintained here for a few days, and said with great resentment.

He spoke. Bo Ao, Ji Feng, Lin Feng and Wu Ling'er opened their eyes and looked at Mu Yetong. They got impatient, they just couldn't speak.

Speaking of which, the identities of the few of them are not bad, but their cultivation is not as good as that of Muye Tong.

Bo Ao is a well-known sword cultivator in Qingzhou City, in the late stage of the ninth layer of foundation building, comparable to the average half-step Jindan; Ji Feng is also from Qingzhou, and he has cultivated to the middle stage of the ninth layer of foundation building, and is also a formation mage of no low level; Lin Feng also has a great background. is the personal disciple of Beihai Zhenren, and Wu Ling'er is the personal disciple of Suyue Fairy, and the two are a couple.

Mu Yetong glanced at him lightly, his eyes were a little fierce, and then he swept away the other people, but his tone was unquestionable: "Third junior brother, I know that you and Zhang Weidong have a grudge, but here." I don't want to hear you question me again! I can wait, Chongjiang Crane can wait, why can't you do it?"

Hong Boran's face changed, and he was very embarrassed. Hurriedly explained: "Senior brother, I naturally know the importance of the Dao, but. It's just that I feel too accommodating to him, and now Qingzhou doesn't know what the situation is. There's another Megalodon in the middle of the Demon King, and we'll have to hurry back—"

Heart. Hong Boran is very manic.

Damn Zhang Weidong, why are so many people protecting you, Chongjiang Crane is protecting you, and now Senior Brother is protecting you! Okay, let you live a little longer, and when you get out of Lu, I will definitely kill you, yes, and that Zhao Lin's slut woman, kill you when you get tired of it.

Damn Muye Tong, you will always press on my head, and you will always look at me unpleasantly, hum, do you think I look at you pleasing to your eyes? I curse you for failing to condense the golden pill, and you will die on the spot, even if you can't die, your cultivation will fall sharply, and then I will see how you can be a senior brother!

Although his resentment towards Zhang Weidong has gone to a higher level, and he is also jealous of his senior brother Mu Yetong, his face is showing more and more humility, and his eyebrows are more and more pleasing to the eye.

Now Mu Yetong is a half-step golden pill, overwhelming everyone, including him, the third junior brother who is not welcomed. When he was angry, the people were troubled.

"Senior Brother Makino misunderstood, we have no complaints, even Senior Brother Makino and Senior Brother Chong can wait, naturally there is a reason, what else do we have to say?" Wu Ling'er said with a smile.

As soon as this woman said this, Mu Yetong didn't want to give them a look anymore, nodded, and said to Hong Boran: "Third junior brother, you should learn from others, let go of grudges, and try your best to have a good relationship with Zhang Weidong, otherwise, do you really think that Zhang Weidong is just a little monk?"

Several people were stunned, could it be that Zhang Weidong has any special identity?

It makes sense when you think about it.

If Zhang Weidong is just an ordinary little monk, he deserves to be so accommodating to the half-step Jindan of Chongjiang He and Muye Tong? This in itself speaks for itself, and Zhang Weidong is not simple.

Hong Boran was puzzled and said: "Senior brother, I don't understand this, he is the disciple of a real person-"

"If you don't understand, go back and ask the master his old man!" Mu Yetong was reluctant to say it, and said lightly.

There is no sound transmission here, and there are outsiders here, even if he wants to mention Hong Boran, he has no chance.

Although he doesn't want to see these three junior brothers, everyone is finally a senior brother, and the master is the most reluctant to see the same brother and sister kill each other, and at a critical time, he is still willing to help the same junior brother and sister.

Hong Boran was stunned again, smiled, and didn't ask anymore, but he was blinded by hatred, and his heart was even more distorted.

Make friends with Zhang Weidong?

I would love to kill him, eat his flesh, and drink his blood!

Another day passed, Zhang Weidong and the three of them did not come for a long time, and Mu Yetong finally got up and said to a few people: "I'll go and urge-"

As soon as he left, the remaining five people all breathed a sigh of relief, with such a strong figure as Mu Yetong, their pressure was too great, and they didn't dare to breathe, even if they were as strong as Bo Ao's sword cultivators.

"Senior Brother Hong, do you have a grudge against that Zhang Weidong?" Feeling a little depressed, Boao asked.

"Hmph, I can't wait to cut him with a thousand knives!" Who knows, Hong Boran didn't hide his hatred in front of people, and gritted his teeth.

Bang!

Hong Boran smashed his fist on the stele, and the stele was unharmed.

However, the slight smiles on the faces of several people had not yet bloomed, but the stone tablet burst out with a dazzling white light, rolling Hong Boran in.

The white light only lasted for a breath and then dispersed, the stele was still the same, and there was no change in sight, but Hong Boran was no longer visible in front of the stele.

"What's going on?" the four of them hurriedly got up.

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