As time passed, the fog on the surface of the sea became wider and wider, and not only that, but it also surged higher and higher in the direction of the sky.

However, for several days, nothing changed on the surface of the sea, except that the fog had been expanding rapidly and slowly.

Above the sky, beyond the mist, groups of cultivators had gathered in groups.

It's just that most of these cultivators hide their identities and guard against each other.

Fortunately, for those of them who were cultivators, a few days of hurried was just a flick of a finger, and some of them flew into the air, and after laying defensive restrictions around them, they sat cross-legged in the air, waiting for the fog to dissipate.

The same is true for Qu Wuming and Luo Xingchen.

Luo Xingchen also accepted his iconic fairy sword, sacrificed a treasure like a blanket, turned into Xu Fangyuan, and invited Qu Wuming to sit on it.

The blanket was always suspended at a height of no more than thirty feet from the fog under its feet, and there was an almost transparent shield above the blanket. Even the cold wind in the sky could not penetrate this shield at all.

The sun in the sky shone warmly on the two of them, and they sat down on the blankets and talked.

Although the exercises practiced by the two are different, with Luo Xingchen's knowledge of cultivating for tens of thousands of years, Qu Wuming is really like an ignorant child who has just entered the hall in front of him, and many problems that plague him are taken out by him to ask Luo Xingchen for advice, and Luo Xingchen patiently explains them to him one by one, which benefits Qu Wuming a lot.

And just like that, the days flew by.

After a few days, the titles between the two were also changed to "virtuous nephew" and "uncle...... Although Qu Wuming can't tell where this started.

When Qu Wuming was immersed in the set of exercises for condensing his divine consciousness that Luo Xingchen had told him before, he heard Luo Xingchen speak: "Virtuous nephew, the time is almost up. Fairy Island is about to appear! ”

Qu Wuming heard this, hurriedly opened his eyes and stood up, came to the edge of the blanket and looked down.

I couldn't help but be taken aback by this hope.

It turned out that the blanket at this time had been raised to a height of thousands of feet, and it was Wangxuan Peak looking at the shore of the far north, which seemed to be just a slightly larger small dirt bag, which seemed to be integrated with the continent and was almost indistinguishable.

The dense fog that originally shrouded the sea had almost completely dispersed at this moment, and where the fog had once shrouded, the originally blue sea water had turned into a dark ink, and under the light of the sun in the sky, it shimmered with a little white light, as if it was a huge mass of ink, which was dripped in the sea and did not want to disperse.

This is the true face of Xuanshui.

Although the sun was shining above his head, although he was separated by a distance of no less than a thousand zhang, after this Xuanshui was gradually revealed, Qu Wuming could still feel the cold breath from the direction of Xuanshui through the blanket.

It was a breath that was completely different from the aura of the Ten Directions Realm.

"This is Xuanshui ......" Qu Wuming was shocked by the scenery in front of him, and couldn't help but say it out loud.

"Yes, this is Xuanshui. Feathers can't float. Luo Xingchen also came to the edge of the blanket at some point, looked at his feet with his hands behind his back and said, "Actually, if you drill into the Xuanshui at this time, you will enter a pitch-black, ocean-like space, where it seems to be all water, but it seems to be all nothing, and the divine consciousness cannot penetrate it, it is tangible to touch, there is nothing to pick up, there is no light to see, there is no smell to smell, and there is no sound to hear." Once inside, you will completely lose any perception of space and time, so it will be basically difficult to escape by yourself - until the Xuanshui floats away by itself, and the trapped person will see the light of day again. ”

"It's so amazing?" Qu Wuming was surprised, "In this way, it is really possible that another layer of space is superimposed in this Xuanshui, but the level of that heavy space is higher than that of the Ten Directions Realm, so such a special effect will appear when the space is superimposed." ”

"Well, that's what I'm guessing too." Luo Xingchen nodded and said, "Look over there, the highest peak of Immortal Island has begun to appear!" ”

Following Luo Xingchen's fingers, Qu Wuming looked to the other side, and sure enough, he saw that the phantom shadow on the top of a mountain peak slowly penetrated a thin layer of fog and began to appear out of thin air.

There were no trees on the top of the mountain, and it was a grayish-black dilapidated scene, and there seemed to be many dead trees and old vines, but there was no trace of life.

Gradually, the mountainside of that peak began to be revealed, and then, in the vast waters of Xuanshui, the tops of the mountains, high and low, large and small, were gradually revealed, and they were actually endless mountain ranges......

The whole process lasted for about several hours, and the so-called "fairy mountain" was finally completely stabilized.

"This ...... Can it also be called a 'fairy' mountain? Looking at the scene in this continuous mountain, Qu Wuming couldn't help but say silently in his heart.

And I saw that among the mountains—

The wind is gusting, and the ghost fog is dark;

The forest is dark and dark.

Although there was a murmuring stream, it flowed thick red water, like blood.

Although there are snakes, insects, tigers and leopards, they are not gray or black, and there is no other color.

Looking around, where do the mountains below look like "immortal" mountains, it would be more appropriate to say that it is a ghost domain?!

As if seeing the doubts in Qu Wuming's heart, Luo Xingchen smiled on the side: "Hehe, curious why this place is called Immortal Mountain, right?" ”

"That's true." Qu Wuming replied honestly, "I have long heard that this place is also known as the mountain of the secluded capital, and it is mysterious. But I didn't expect to be shocked when I saw it with my own eyes. ”

"Don't look like this place looks like a ghost domain, but even if you don't enter the underworld realm, you can often find some immortal treasure fragments when you only explore in this mountain range—if you're lucky, you've even found almost complete immortal artifacts here!"

"Is there such a thing?!" Qu Wuming was surprised.

"Well, I remember counting five times ago, after the opening of the Underworld, some people did not enter the Underworld, but deliberately searched for treasures in the mountain of the Hidden Capital, and as a result, they actually found a sealed Immortal Cave Mansion - it seems that it was left by a certain great power in the True Immortal Realm." Luo Xingchen said, "It's just that when they went through a lot of trouble to enter the cave, they found that it was already empty, except for a few books written in the Ancient Immortal script and some furniture, there was nothing else. However, in one of the books, it is clearly pointed out that the mountain range where this cave is located is called 'Tianque Mountain', which belongs to the 'Seeking Hidden Realm' of the Nine Springs Immortal Domain. ”

"I see, ......" Qu Wuming had never heard of these secrets before, and when he heard this, he suddenly said, "Since it belongs to the Jiuquan Immortal Domain, it is appropriate to call this Tianque Mountain 'Immortal Mountain'." It's just that the environmental atmosphere of this 'fairy mountain' is really a bit infiltrating. ”

"The things here are just ordinary animals that have been infiltrated by yin qi, have lost their color, and have lost their souls. It's okay to say they're ghosts. Luo Xingchen said, "However, if you want to talk about the real infiltrating things, you still have to look at the underworld realm." Let's go, Uncle Shi, I'll take you to the entrance of the underworld! ”

As he spoke, Luo Xingchen silently urged the blanket under his feet, and the blanket immediately turned into a streamer and flew straight into the mountains below.

At this time, the cultivators who had been waiting in the air for a long time also drove the light of escape, or urged the magic weapon of flight, slashed through the air one after another, and flew straight to a certain position in the mountains, only a very few of the light did not rush there, but flew to other places.

Although the Underworld Realm only appears once every seven hundred and seventy-seven years, the location and state of this "Immortal Mountain" do not change much every time it appears, so the location of the entrance to the Underworld Realm, Jiuquan Mountain, has long been firmly remembered by the cultivators of the Ten Directions Realm.

At this time, the mountain of the hidden capital appeared, and the people who intended to go to the underworld naturally did not delay any longer to search for possible remnants of immortal treasures everywhere, but went straight to the topic and flocked to Jiuquan Mountain.

After the flying carpet swept over the mountains, and after bypassing more than a dozen extremely high peaks, a large mountain gradually appeared in the distance, which was not too high, but covered an extremely wide area.

The mountain was forty or fifty miles in circumference, and stood in the distance like a huge crater.

The mountain is no more than 100 zhang high, the top of the mountain seems to have been broken by someone, the edge of the "fracture" is full of large and small cracks, like countless sawtooth, a black waterfall rushes down those large and small cracks, and then slides down the mountain.

However, what is unusual is that these waterfalls are extremely quiet, without the slightest sound of water.

When he got closer, Qu Wuming realized that the waterfalls were not water, but a rich, black yin and dark aura.

The waterfalls that were transformed by the yin qi rolled down the hillside like flowing water, gradually spreading in the distance, turning into a yin aura that was difficult to see with the naked eye, scattered among the vast mountains......

Looking into the "crater" again, I saw that there was a huge lake with a radius of no less than ten miles, and the water of the lake was like a mirror, reflecting the scene of the sky, flat as a black crystal.

Many people have landed around the lake, or have stopped a few feet above the lake. The air currents that fell down did not disturb the surface of the lake in any way, as if the lake was not real.

However, the power of Qu Wuming's divine consciousness could be felt, and the touch of this lake water was extremely real, and it seemed to be no different from real water.

Luo Xingchen knew that Qu Wuming would definitely have doubts in his heart, and without waiting for Qu Wuming to ask, he took the initiative to explain to him: "The lake here is similar to the Xuanshui outside, and it contains a higher level of spatial power inside, it looks like it is there, but if you want to touch it, it is almost impossible to do it. It's like...... It seems to ......"

Qu Wuming continued: "It's like being in a different dimension from us......"