Quickly through the narrow passage, arrived at a palace, and this place has long been empty, there is nothing, everywhere you see, are carved by ancient jade, and there is not a word left.

Not much.

Meng Fan appeared at the end of this building, and saw more than a dozen blood jade steps, pointing to a deep cave.

"Obviously, this Qionglou Yuyu is just a portal, only when you arrive here, can you reach the passage to enter the core of the Purple Mountain......"

Some details come to mind.

The speed did not decrease, Meng Fan continued to move forward, and after walking not far away, he suddenly saw a line of words on the purple stone wall.

"God King Jiang Taixu strayed into the Demon Mountain and decided to take a look!"

The God King of the Eastern Wilderness.

One of the important goals of this trip!

Especially after discovering that the terrain of Tiancheng Yin and Yang Eyes cannot play a big role in its own transformation.

And in the flash of thought, Meng Fan stared at these dozen words seriously, which can indeed be called powerful, containing a kind of Dao realm, which makes people feel that there is a god's breath circulating, as if a god king is standing in front of him.

"Dacheng's Eastern Wilderness God King, I just don't know if he has stepped out of the Holy Dao now."

When he withdrew his gaze, he immediately said to himself:

"Three thousand five hundred years of hardship, coupled with the anti-genius feelings, it is purely unnecessary to worry."

In this way, Meng Fan, who was relieved in his heart, took a few steps forward and saw a line of handwriting, which was engraved:

Loose cultivation Li Mu explores the demon mountain to stay.

The traces are gray, and they have existed for at least tens of thousands of years.

Five steps away, a line of delicate handwriting, like a lotus flower in the water, fresh and fresh, as if there is life.

"Yang Yi, the saint of Yaochi, looked for Zhang Lin and stayed before entering the magic mountain."

There is no difference from the original, and the Holy Maiden of Yaochi ten thousand years ago came here to find the person she liked, but her whereabouts were unknown.

"If memory serves, she is also alive, and the cursed fifth-generation Source Heavenly Master revived at a critical moment and sealed her into the source, retaining a glimmer of life......"

At this moment, Meng Fan had already made the right decision, not to mention that there was no risk, even if there was a risk, then he should also take it out and deepen the relationship with the Yaochi Holy Land - after going out, he had to go to find his old land and seize part of the creation to support the mutilated immortal medicine.

The pace subconsciously accelerated.

Walking out forty or fifty steps, I saw more than 30 lines of inscriptions in a row, some of which were very old and had disappeared in the Eastern Wilderness for tens of thousands of years.

Among them, the oldest line of inscriptions, even engraved with the age, carefully calculated, more than 70,000 years ago, should be the great sage of the human race Gu Tianshu, also alive......

The terrain of the purple cave is complex, it seems to be a natural stone cave, and it is like an ancient mine left behind by the source of mining.

Walking along the misty Zihua, Meng Fan slowed down slightly, because when passing by a few abandoned mines, he would have a sense of innocence.

More precisely, there was a terrifying demonic force trying to bewitch and summon him, and it became stronger and stronger as he went deeper.

In order to avoid accidents, the Quasi-Emperor Soldier's purple gold gourd was already suspended above his head, hanging down wisps of supreme breath to protect him firmly.

"Young ......"

At this time, an abrupt voice sounded in Meng Fan's ears, which made him happy in his heart, and he immediately walked away.

It came from the other direction, sounding very weak and seemingly out of breath at any moment.

Gradually, stone bones began to appear on the surrounding ancient ore rock walls, becoming more and more dense, looming, and shocking. Obviously, it is a fossil of pre-ancient creatures, which is condensed with the Purple Mountain.

When Meng Fan followed the direction in which the voice sounded, he walked out of the ancient mine for a hundred zhang away, and finally came to the end.

A purple wall in front of him was very smooth, like a crystal jade, the light could be seen, and where it came into view, there was nothing, silent, and it seemed that he was the only one standing here.

However, everything is an illusion.

Almost the moment Meng Fan stepped out, a tall and hideous figure appeared in the bright and clean purple jade, this primeval creature had a single horn in the center of his eyebrows, six arms under his shoulders, wings on his back, and his body was covered with fine scales.

"An invisible evil thought, except for the jade, cannot be reflected, and it can automatically lock the lifeform, but the creature has not woken up yet, as long as the movement is not too big."

Jiang Taixu opened his mouth coherently.

Compared to six hundred years later, the state of this white-clothed god king is much better, at least there is no problem with the transmission of divine thoughts.

Immediately after, a withered figure appeared on the rough rock wall next to the purple jade, and outlined a clear outline.

The bones weren't visible, at least some flesh hung on them, but they were only slightly better than skeletons. In addition, the long hair on his head is longer than his body, and he is dragging behind his thin body.

"God King Jiang Taixu?"

Although he already knew the identity of the other party, Meng Fan still asked, so as not to explain the reason why he saved people later, it would be too troublesome.

Taixu refers to the appearance of the Tao, the Tao is large and quiet, and also refers to the avenue. Dare to use these two words as a name, he is a bold person.

And this god king from the Jiang family is indeed amazing, four thousand years ago, Yu Donghuang left a brilliant trace.

What he did in the later period is even more admirable.

"Daoyou know me, could it be that I am a descendant of the clan?"

The voice was slightly surprised, Jiang Taixu had been trapped here for too long, and for thousands of years, he was very concerned about his family and confidantes.

You must know that a god king is as vigorous as the sea, and it is difficult to sit down, which is enough to protect the family for a long time and reach another heyday.

It's a pity that he is trapped here, and there is no news, which is very likely to cause changes in the clan.

"Outsiders, who know the whereabouts of the God King by mistake, and intend to explore the Purple Mountain......"

Between the words, the words were secretly running, and the sound of the gods chanting came from Meng Fan's body, and immediately, even the projection of the god king inside the stone wall also fluctuated a little.

Mutual induction between the nine secrets!

Sure enough, Jiang Taixu was instantly relieved:

"This fluctuation turned out to be for it."

"I didn't expect that I am not the only one in the world who has won the heavenly scroll."

After all, it came early, and Jiang Taixu could clearly perceive Meng Fan's realm.

A monk at the peak of the Sendai Double Heaven, very young, can be called a generation of demons, the origin is so strong, even the god king body has to bow down, and he is ashamed.

At his side, there was another Supreme Quasi-Emperor Weapon to support it, plus the remarks of crossing the void and visiting the realm as mentioned earlier......

I've been stuck here for too long, and I can't see any hope at all, but today is my chance to get out of trouble, and I definitely can't miss it!

"Since you can come here, it is fate, if you can get out of trouble, it doesn't hurt for me to pass on the secret of your words."

After a little weighing, Jiang Taixu spoke again, did not hesitate, and behaved extremely decisively:

Terran.

It can bring life to itself.

The combination of the two, does God Wang An have a reason not to agree?

When the oil ran out six hundred years later, when the lamp dried up, he didn't even care about the return, and directly taught the Nine Secrets to the Holy Body, but he didn't want the stunt to be lost here.

"Okay."

Meng Fan nodded.