"You weren't sent by the Secret Service?"

"No, it's here." Wang Qian shook his head. "Have you seen the words on this stele too?"

"At that time, the fog was still heavy, and I couldn't see it really, but fortunately there was that white mist, otherwise I was afraid that I would have fallen in front of this stone monument."

The further you go up the mountain, the steeper the road becomes.

Occasionally, a few skeletons of white bones were seen on the mountain road.

Looking in the direction they were going, they should have fallen on the way up the mountain.

When passing by a corpse, Wang Qian stopped, squatted down and looked, there was an ancient sword next to the corpse, which was engraved with a seven-star pattern.

"Ritual weapons." He picked it up and held it in his hand and felt it carefully, there was still a trace of residual mana in this sword.

"These people should all be monks who came in, and some of them even came in hundreds of years ago, and the magic weapons that are very rare outside can be seen on this mountain road without walking a few steps."

"Be careful, it's just ahead." Zhao Zhihe stopped and looked up at the front.

"Really?" When Wang Gan heard this, he immediately became on guard.

Before a person reaches his consciousness, he has already emitted it, but he can only perceive a certain range of situations.

Ever since he ascended the mountain, his divine sense had been suppressed by some kind of force, and his perception range had been compressed to about one-tenth of its original size.

Wang Qian stopped, and he sensed a very strong aura in front of him, as thick as a mountain.

After walking for a long time, my eyes lit up, and the originally narrow mountain road suddenly became a lot wider, and a clearing appeared in front of me.

There were four thick pillars in the clearing, and in the middle of the pillars sat a strange man covered in blue-green, with a body of iron, bones like steel, three heads and six arms, and it seemed that he was really sleeping.

"It's really three heads and six arms!?"

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Wang Qian really couldn't believe that there were such monsters in the world.

The strange man stood here, blocking the way up the mountain.

"Getting close to a certain range will stimulate him and make him awake." Zhao Zhihe on the side said softly.

"Is there no other way up the mountain than this road?"

"There shouldn't be, there should be a powerful spell or some kind of formation on this mountain, and you can only go up the mountain from here." Zhao Zhihe said.

"You know a lot about this neighborhood?"

"I've been in the valley for fifteen years, and although I've been crazy most of the time, there have been normal times, and even if I'm crazy, what I've seen and what I've experienced will be remembered in my mind, and I'm crazy, not an idiot." Zhao Zhihe pointed to his head.

"This is the mountain at our feet, this is the ravine, and the ravine circles around the mountain, and this is the road to the mountain." Zhao Zhihe drew a simple map on the ground with the stone.

This made Wang Qian quite surprised and looked up at him. This guy in front of him is definitely a figure.

Fifteen years of surviving such an environment is almost a miracle in itself.

In the past fifteen years, most of the time in this valley has been a thick white fog, he can still feel the situation around this mountain so thoroughly, or a considerable part of the time when he is crazy, this is not only a problem, almost a miracle!

As a result, Wang Gan became more wary of him.

"Can you use a spell to just skim over?" Wang Qian raised his hand and pointed to the faintly visible mountain road behind the clearing.

"It's useless, this mountain is weird, and techniques like the Earth Walking Technique and the Wind Resisting Technique are unusable." Zhao Zhihe shook his head.

"That's a bit of a hassle." Wang Qian looked at the open space in front of him and the three-headed and six-armed strange man who was sleeping in the middle.

What is this strange man's ability, and whether he can deal with it, he really has no bottom in his heart.

"And these four stone pillars, as well as this clearing, shouldn't they also be a magic circle?"

Wang Qian slowly approached, carefully observing the clearing in front of him in the mist, and there were also some runes on the ground.

"Was he like that the last time you came?"

"Yes, I didn't come alone last time, there was also a monk."

"Monk?" Wang Qian was stunned.

"Empty solution?" He subconsciously said these two words.

"Well, you know him?" Zhao Zhihe was stunned.

"I don't know each other, I've heard the name."

"It's one of the ten people who came in with me, a senior monk of the Jinding Temple, known as the most talented disciple of the Jinding Temple in the past fifty years."

"What about others?"

"I was knocked down the mountain." Zhao Zhihe pointed to the cliff on the side.

"Okay, I'll try." Wang Qian picked up a stone from under his feet, and then threw it towards the opposite mountain road, which was extremely fast.

Bang, it seems to have hit an invisible barrier in the middle of the road, and it was directly bounced back.

"Sure enough, there is a magic circle! Get ready to get your hands dirty. ”

"I can cast a spell to trap for a moment, but only for a moment." Zhao Zhihe said seriously.

"Ready?"

"Hmm." Zhao Zhihe nodded.

"Here we go."

Wang Qian took out five "talismans" at once, and threw them at the three-headed and six-armed strange man at the same time.

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When approaching the strange man, he encountered an invisible barrier, and then the talisman lit up.

The sleeping strange man's body shook a few times, as if to wake up.

"Gone."

Wang Gan raised his hand and exerted his mana, grabbed Zhao Zhihe on the side, and swept towards the magic circle.

When he passed by the three-headed and six-armed strange man, two of the five talismans that were suspended less than half a meter above his body had already burned.

Wang Qian still used the method of "volleying the void crossing", so the speed of moving forward was extremely fast, but in the process, he felt a strong resistance, as if he was sailing against the current.

The two of them walked smoothly through the clearing,

There are two more talismans on the three-headed and six-armed strange man,

"Let's go."

"Coming here?"

"Ah, what do you think?"

Zhao Zhihe's face was full of shock.

"It's as simple as that?"

There were no fierce battles, no life-and-death fights, and there was not even a little trouble at all.

It's like, a lot of foreshadowing has been done in front, and seeing that there is a wonderful place, there is about to be a fierce battle below, but as soon as the pen turns, a few simple paragraphs are brought over and enter the next chapter.

Isn't that a water word count!?

"Hmm!" Wang Qian responded.

Is it simple, it's not simple, he has never put down this talisman, he has practiced every day, and he has never put it down, compared with when he just learned the "fixed talisman", the cultivation is many times higher.

At the beginning, he was also destined for a blessing, and now under this talisman, even the spirit beast can be fixed.

"Let's go, what's up there?"

"I don't know." Zhao Zhihe shook his head.

"What?"

"I've never been up there, so I really don't know what else."

"Then let's go up and have a look."

The two men climbed the stairs, and the stone steps under their feet became steeper and steeper, almost straight.

Walking upwards, the wind suddenly became stronger.

There were thousands of steps on this straight stone step, and after the two of them climbed the thousands of steps against the strong wind, the white mist around them suddenly thinned a lot, and an open space appeared in front of them.

There are no runes here, no formations,

At the end of the open space was a rock, and in front of it sat a man, a bald man dressed in a tattered monk's robe.