"Slander the mountain... Do you want to go..."

After Xue Chuan left the ruined temple, he recalled the words of the middle-aged scribe, and felt a little itchy.

However, considering that the other party might be maliciously guided, when he got to the back of the slanderous mountain, Xue Chuan couldn't help but hesitate a little.

"Could it be that there are any large traps that have been laid out a long time ago?" Xue Chuan frowned and thought about it, and by the way, he thought about what he would do if he was himself.

"If it's me... There should be a lot of accomplices in that place, or strong expert friends, or dangerous and hidden mechanisms, and there will be a big explosion or something when you walk in... No matter how bad it is, there must be a wild beast that attacks indiscriminately..."

Xue Chuan suddenly shuddered:

"Sure enough, my heart is too dark... He shouldn't have that much in mind, right?"

Curiosity finally prevailed, Xue Chuan scolded in a low voice, and hurried to the east.

The journey of thirty miles was only half an hour's matter for his physical fitness at this time.

When Xue Chuan came to the place where the mountains stretched, his breath was only slightly chaotic, and his blood qi was slightly surging.

"Slandering the mountain... With so many mountains, which one is the Slander Mountain?"

Xue Chuan looked around at the surrounding mountains and found that there were at least four big mountains here, and if they were to explore them one by one, they would definitely not be able to do it in four or five days.

At this moment, a faint wave of aura attracted Xue Chuan's attention. This aura is mixed and violent, far from the aura emitted by normal mountain and wild spirit creatures.

This burst of aura fluctuated, faintly pointing to a big mountain on the right side of Xue Chuan.

Xue Chuan's eyes lit up:

"It seems that this mountain should be undoubtedly!"

So with a leap, he hurried through the mountains and forests, and the rugged terrain that would have hindered him was no longer a problem.

Due to the marrow washing effect of the Yan Soul Lotus, as well as Xue Chuan's qualifications for the improvement of the blue sky immortal body, Xue Chuan was quite sensitive to the induction of aura, so he could detect the faint fluctuations at the first time.

"What a mixed aura... What the hell is it?" Xue Chuan pondered in his heart as he climbed over the mountains and forests.

It wasn't until Xue Chuan followed the mixed aura and traced the source of the aura all the way that he understood what the middle-aged scribe was talking about.

There is a very deep valley in the back mountain of Na Langtuo Mountain, which is not exposed to the sun all year round, so a damp breath is shrouded in darkness, and the sun is not seen.

There are clouds and mist at the bottom of the valley, and ordinary people can't see the reality clearly, but Xue Chuan can vaguely recognize some crystal colors with his strong eyesight.

After thinking for a moment, Xue Chuan jumped forward, grabbed a thick vine on both sides of the valley, and slid all the way down the vine.

The vines didn't last long, and after sliding for a while, they were stopped, and Xue Chuan had to climb the protruding rocks, borrowing strength from all sides, and finally came to the bottom of the valley.

I saw that in the earth at the bottom of the valley, several cracks were opened, like a bare wound with cracked skin.

Many crystalline stones were revealed in the cracked cracks, and the aura that Xue Chuan sensed originated from these stones.

Xue Chuan stepped forward and cautiously picked up a crystal clear milky white stone, and with the strength in his hand, it was difficult to crush it, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"These things... Could it be a spirit mine?" Xue Chuan's heart flashed with inspiration, and he recalled what Liu Shengyi had inadvertently introduced to him.

Heaven and earth contain spirits, the source of spiritual energy comes from the sun, moon and stars, and the spiritual energy in the leylines gathers, so the spiritual ore is condensed and turned into spiritual stones, which are abundant in spiritual energy, which is an excellent cultivation aid.

"However, the aura of the spirit stone is generally docile and gentle, why is this stone disordered and violent?" Xue Chuan couldn't help frowning.

Xue Chuan looked at it intently, and found that there was something wrong with the spirit stone in his hand. Although its color is crystal clear, there are faint cracks in it, and the luster seems to be much dimmer compared to Liu Shengyi's description.

Xue Chuan thought for a while, and then understood a little: "Could it be that these are the so-called waste spirit mines?"

The so-called waste spirit ore refers to those who due to some special reasons, most of the spiritual energy essence inside the spirit ore is plundered, and the plundering method is too rough, the spirit ore will become a waste spirit ore.

The spirit stones of these waste spirit mines, their inner spiritual energy is chaotic, if they are used for cultivation, they can be said to be no different from arsenic!

Xue Chuan also understood a little, the reason why the middle-aged scribe was able to brew a fake unfragrant wine that made people angry and blood-pounding must be because he used waste spirit ore as fuel for spiritual flames.

"But... Why are there so many waste spirit mines here?" Xue Chuan was puzzled.

At this time, an area exposed with waste spirit ore suddenly trembled slightly, and then collapsed inward, revealing a half-human-wide hole.

Xue Chuan was shocked in his heart, but he looked at the waste spirit mine with great vigilance.

The entrance to the cave was connected to a narrow rock passage, and its rock walls were all made of waste spirit ore, a crystal color, but it was extremely spectacular.

"What's the situation? Sooner or later, it won't collapse later, and it will collapse after I come down?" Xue Chuan raised his eyebrows, feeling a strong aura of conspiracy.

"Come..."An ethereal and ethereal voice came from the cave, faintly inducing, and Xue Chuan was also a little dazed for a while, and was about to step into the cave.

At this time, the black and white tree species in Xue Chuan's body trembled slightly, and Xue Chuan felt a shock to his soul, relying on each other with his physical body, he also came back to his senses, and he would not be tempted so easily.

"Heh... Sure enough, something is weird!" Xue Chuan sneered, took a few steps back, and did not dare to approach the entrance of the cave again.

"Come..."The voice sounded again, but Xue Chuan had already prepared, the black and white tree species were running, and the connection between the body and the soul was close, and he was no longer affected by the sound.

"If you want me to go down, I'll go down, you're afraid you're going to take me for a fool!" Xue Chuan sneered, but he didn't dare to relax his vigilance in his heart, so he planned to turn around and climb the rock wall and leave this strange place.

At this time, the voice changed from the previous softness to a low roar, like an imperial edict, which was irresistible!

"Come !!"

Xue Chuan's heart shook violently, only to feel that his feet were unstable, and the seemingly stable ground was directly cracked, revealing a huge crack, and directly swallowed Xue Chuan!

Before falling, Xue Chuan had only one thought:

"When I go out, I want to meet that middle-aged scribe again, I won't smoke the dead girl!"

In fact, Xue Chuan really blamed the other party. The middle-aged scribe only knew that there were a large number of waste spirit mines here, and he didn't know what was strange about them, and he came here again and again to get the mines and was safe, so he told Xue Chuan.

It's hard to say, whether Xue Chuan is too lucky, or he is too unlucky...

Back to the present, Xue Chuan faced the fission of the earth, and he was caught off guard and didn't have time to take advantage of his strength, so he fell down in a daze, smashed on a pile of waste spirit ore, and rolled all the way, along a strange passage, I don't know where he rolled.

When Xue Chuan endured the pain all over his body and stood up scoldingly, he found that he had rolled into a natural crypt.

The crypt is quite spacious, and it is surrounded by milky white waste spirit ore, which makes it relatively bright even though there are no torches.

Xue Chuan said to himself with mockery:

"Got me to this place... Are you trying to arrest me to be the Lady of the Village?"

Although I don't know what I have to face, Xue Chuan is obviously very dissatisfied with this kind of bastard thing that plays yin, because since he was born, it was Xue Chuan who played with others, how could there be a reason to be tricked in reverse?

"Come..."The voice regained its previous ethereal and softness, as if it was guiding Xue Chuan to a certain place.

Xue Chuan looked up, only to find that in the deepest part of this crypt, there was a huge stone, its shape was flat, the surface was extremely smooth, and the color was an indescribable plain white color.

When his gaze fell on the stone, Xue Chuan only felt that his soul was trembling, and an irresistible coercion almost made his will collapse.

It seemed to be the sound of chanting from the primeval period, and from the stone, Xue Chuan seemed to see countless ancestors in white robes, kneeling and prostrating, bowing to this stone.

"The Immortal Fetus is born... Self-conceived Holy Spirit... Benefiting our people... Bless the Thousand..."

The majestic chanting sound washed Xue Chuan's soul over and over again, even with the black and white tree species to stabilize the soul, Xue Chuan still fell into a fanatical belief, and he couldn't help but chant in his mouth:

"The Immortal Fetus is born..."

In front of Xue Chuan's eyes, the stone seemed to have become extremely holy, and a human form gradually appeared inside it, as if it was bathed in the worship of countless believers, and was about to fly away.

"Come... Follow with me... I'm going to give you a... Ascension to Creation..."

That voice carried a kind of demonic nature that could erode people's consciousness, making Xue Chuan feel as if he was really about to follow the figure in the stone womb to ascend and turn into a free immortal.

"Hum...."A metallic buzzing sound sounded, and it actually pulled Xue Chuan out of that strange hallucination, and directly resisted the scene of the feather flying out of Xue Chuan's body!

Xue Chuan's consciousness gradually regained consciousness, and he couldn't help but look at the blue-green metal fragment that he had been holding in his arms, his eyes full of shock.

That metal fragment is the special fragment on the Purple Yuan Essence Gold Furnace of the Lotus Sheng Daoist!

An equally distant artistic conception emanated from the fragment, Xue Chuan only felt as if he was in a battlefield when he was not far away, the aura of the desolation was circulating, shouting to kill and shaking the sky, and there were dull war drums beating, echoing between heaven and earth, ordering all beings to kill.

This savage killing aura, competing with the holy ascension scene, actually appeared a subtle equalization!

The figure in the stone fetus let out a cry of surprise:

"Your lineage... And it continues in the world?"

The metal fragment in Xue Chuan's arms did not react, but still released the battle scene left over from the endless distant era.

"Sure enough... Just a crippled body... It's hard to regain the prosperity of the past..."

The figure in the stone fetus sighed.

At this time, a gloomy old voice sounded in the crypt:

"I feel like you need to give me an explanation. ”

Xue Chuan turned around in surprise and saw the familiar figure:

"Xia Lao!"