Ye Changsheng recalled in his mind what were worth noting among the people who might appear in Kunwu Mountain this time.

The old devil has been killed by him.

If his appearance didn't cause too much butterfly effect, then the only possible Great Monk would be the corpse bear of the Ten Thousand Demon Valley, the Xuanqingzi of the Taiyi Sect, and the Seven Miao True Persons of the Heavenly Demon Sect.

Among the three of them, Xuan Qingzi and Qimiao Zhenren were both ordered by the Sect Transformation Cultivator to solve the accident here, while the corpse bear came to learn about the spatial node from Linglong's mouth.

Their targets are all Demon Suppression Towers, so as long as they don't go to the Demon Suppression Tower, the possibility of encountering them is still very small.

So, Ye Changsheng's eyes flashed slightly, and he said slowly: "There shouldn't be much danger in temporarily separating here, each of us chooses a path and explores first!" ”

Hearing his words, the old man surnamed Fu, Han Li and the others all agreed, and after Bai Yaoyi thought about it, she also nodded slightly.

"Haha, since that's the case, then the old man is welcome, choose a path first!" The old man with the rich surname laughed out loud and chose a road on the edge called "Qigong Pavilion", which looked like a place to store the Gongfa books.

He was also very smart, and knew that Kunwu Hall and Lingbao Pavilion could not be touched, so he chose the most marginal road.

Ye Changsheng smiled when he saw this, his eyes inadvertently looked at one of the dozen or so roads called the Casting Spirit Hall, and said lightly:

"Then I'll choose this Casting Hall!"

Hearing his words, a little consternation flashed in the eyes of several other people.

In everyone's opinion, if a person like Ye Changsheng wants to choose, he must first choose Kunwu Hall and Lingbao Pavilion, a place with heavy treasures.

How could you choose an ordinary Casting Hall?

"Then the concubine will go to Xiangyun Palace!" Bai Yaoyi smiled softly and said.

Seeing this, Han Li and the beautiful woman in black also immediately made their own choice, and in the end, none of the five people in this group went to the Kunwu Palace, the Spirit Treasure Pavilion, and the Demon Suppression Tower.

"Then let's go our separate ways!" The rich old man said with a hint of excitement on his face.

Ye Changsheng nodded and said, "It's time to go, but before that, there is one more thing to solve!" ”

As soon as he said this, the old man surnamed Fu immediately became vigilant in his heart, and a smile appeared on his face, and he asked, "Is there anything else Brother Ye wants to order?" ”

This old man began to suspect that Ye Changsheng was going to be unfavorable to him again.

However, Ye Changsheng didn't beat his idea, but instead looked at the side dozens of feet away, and asked lightly:

"Daoist friends have been eavesdropping on us for so long, isn't it time to come out?"

"What? Is there anyone here? The old man surnamed Fu, Han Li, and the others immediately showed a look of astonishment on their faces.

They followed Ye Changsheng's gaze, but there was nothing there, nothing abnormal.

"Don't you come out? In that case, you should go and accompany the silver-winged yaksha! ”

Ye Changsheng let out a cold snort, and on the small purple sword in his hand, a brilliant light suddenly erupted, dazzling to the extreme.

"Whoosh!"

The sword qi shot out at an extremely fast speed, slashing towards the air over there.

In the frightened eyes of the old man surnamed Fu and the others, in the place that was originally empty, a green shadow suddenly appeared, and he quickly dodged the sword qi.

At the same time, Ye Changsheng's figure suddenly flashed, quickly appeared in front of the green shadow, and stepped out fiercely.

The green shadow crossed its arms to block.

"Boom!"

The explosion was deafening, and in a vast golden light, the green shadow was kicked out at once.

Immediately after, Ye Changsheng stretched out his hand again, and a purple sword qi slashed out, slashing fiercely at the green shadow that had no time to dodge with lightning speed.

After a high-pitched, grotesque scream, the green shadow fell heavily to the ground.

"Wood ray!"

The old man surnamed Fu and the others exclaimed in surprise when they saw the true face of the green shadow.

This is actually a very rare wood-attribute demon beast, and it is a tenth-level wooden ray.

This demon was directly cut off by Ye Changsheng's slash just now, but immediately after, green silk threads appeared from the two sections of its body that were broken up and down, reconnecting the two bodies.

It seems that he wants to recover from his injuries.

However, at the wound, there was a hint of purple flame burning, making it impossible to reunite the two bodies.

Silently, another purple sword qi flew out of Ye Changsheng's hand.

The sword qi fell, and in an instant, Mu Xiao's ugly head flew up, and the next moment, Ye Changsheng appeared beside him.

Reaching out, he quickly grabbed a green demon pill from it.

"Level 10 Wood Attribute Demon Pill, although it is of no use to me" Ye Changsheng skillfully pulled out the demon soul of Mu Xiao from the Demon Pill, and put away all the materials such as the Demon Pill and the Demon Body.

The old man surnamed Fu and the others watched with twitching eyes as he skillfully dealt with a tenth-level demon beast easily.

"The four monsters in Kunwu Mountain have already been solved by me!" Ye Changsheng thought in his heart.

When the ancient monks left the Kunwu Mountain, they imprisoned four murderous creatures to protect the Kunwu Mountain and prevent outsiders from entering.

Silver-winged Yaksha and Wood Ray are one of them, and in addition to them, the other two are a level 10 Rock Turtle and a level 10 Lion Beast!

That tenth-level Xuanyan Turtle was one of Ye Changsheng's targets when he came to Kunwu Mountain this time, and this demon had a tenth-level earth-attribute demon pill on his body, which happened to be what he needed.

The Wood Ray is the most mysterious of the four beasts, and its concealment is extremely skillful.

It's a pity that he met Ye Changsheng, and he solved it by dividing it by two.

"It's okay now, let's go!" Ye Changsheng said to the four of them with a faint smile on his face.

Seeing his smile, the old man surnamed Fu, Bai Yaoyi and the others just smiled bitterly.

The scene that just happened in front of me really can't make people feel calm.

After a while, the five of them stepped on their own paths, and their figures gradually disappeared.

Not long after they left, two figures suddenly appeared, one of a lion-like monster with wings, and the other of an ugly woman.

"We're all here, Silverwinged Yaksha and the fourth person haven't shown up yet, don't they want to take back their life cards?" The ugly woman said with her hands on her hips and a somewhat ugly expression.

The monster let out several strange roars, as if it were speaking some language.

"Wait for them? No, wait any longer, and the human monks who will appear later will also come up! ”

"Forget it, we don't care about those two anymore, maybe they're dead, what are we waiting for them to do, go and get their own life cards! Trapped here for tens of thousands of years, I've had enough of it, my mother! The ugly woman crossed her waist and said with a scolding grin.

Hearing this, the monster suddenly roared twice, then spread its wings, flew low into the air, circled several times on several stone tablets, and then flew back again.

"People have passed through these places? Tsk, the sense of smell of the lion bird Taoist friend is really sensitive. The ugly woman seemed to hear something from the monster's roar, and was stunned at first, then laughed.

"Let's go, let's go get our life card back as soon as possible!"

As he spoke, these two mysterious powerhouses who suddenly appeared stepped on one of the paths and disappeared.

Not long after them, the five people of the Poison Holy Gate, as well as a large group of Yuan Infant Cultivators, appeared here one after another, and after seeing more than a dozen passages, they were all overjoyed, and flew towards several of them.

Unlike Ye Changsheng and the others who did not choose Kunwu Hall and other places, most of these monks were very confident and rushed to Kunwu Palace, Lingbao Pavilion and other places.

After them, there were still many Yuanying Cultivators who kept appearing, but these Ye Changsheng, who had already left the White Jade Square, didn't know.

When he walked to the end of the stone steps, a layer of white light curtain appeared in front of him, and when he looked through the light curtain, there was a huge cyan wall inside, six or seven feet high, covering the back tightly.

But there is a tall stele tower facing the stone steps, you can faintly see the large buildings behind the wall, and at the top of the stele tower, the three big characters of "Casting Spirit Hall" are written with silver powder.

Ye Changsheng looked around, the light curtain was unusually wide, covering all of this manor-like spirit casting hall in it, and there was nothing to take advantage of it.

The vertical palm was a knife, and the golden mana gushed out, and Ye Changsheng's palm was pulled down against the white light curtain, opening an entrance to this prohibition and entering it.

took out a jade bottle and drank a sip of the 10,000-year-old spirit milk, Ye Changsheng used this spiritual creature to replenish all the mana consumed by breaking the formation and fighting before.

Then he strode towards the pavilion behind the stone wall.

The pavilions in front of them were the same style, they were all small buildings of two stories in size and more than ten zhang high, Ye Changsheng walked into the one near the entrance at random and found that it was empty inside, almost empty except for some tables and chairs.

It seems that the things here were already packed up when the ancient monks evacuated.

After turning around several other identical attics, they also found nothing.

The other warehouse-like stone houses below are equally empty.

Ye Changsheng sighed in his heart, and secretly said that he really shouldn't have too much expectation for these places.

After all, this is not the place where the ancient monks left an opportunity for their descendants, but the place where they evacuated after sealing the ancient demons.

Since it was an evacuation, all the things were naturally taken away, cleaned up, and nothing of value would be left.

Ye Changsheng and the others had also expected this matter, and they came here just to see if there was anything missing.

When Ye Changsheng explored the last stone house, he still found nothing, and finally he appeared in front of a stone hall.

This stone hall doesn't look very big, only more than a hundred zhang wide, but the whole body is red in color, like a layer of flames burning on the surface of the entire stone hall.

"Soul Temple!"

Ye Changsheng's gaze stayed on the plaque hanging on the door of the hall.

"There must be something here, but fortunately, I still remember the information related to Kunwu Mountain, otherwise I really wouldn't have found anything!" Ye Changsheng thought in his heart.

He walked inside with an indifferent expression.

This hall is dozens of zhang wide, and the red glow is bursting inside, and the heat wave is coming.

More than a dozen pillars of fire stand upright around the main hall, and there are red Jiao statues coiled on them, lifelike, spewing out a stream of red glow from the Jiao's head, and the whole is covered in a giant tripod in the middle of the main hall.

This tripod is six or seven zhang high, the style is simple, and the whole body is red by the red glow calcination, and the original color can no longer be seen.

The scorching heat emitted from its surface, even if it is twenty or thirty feet away, still makes people feel like they are in a volcano.

There were bursts of thunder in Dingzhong, and with Ye Changsheng's refining experience, there was such a movement, Dingzhong should have been exercising something.

It seems that the ancient monks of the year did not have time to refine the things here, so they directly evacuated, so this tripod and the burning flame have been preserved for tens of thousands of years.

After Ye Changsheng looked around, a golden light suddenly appeared in his hand and bounced towards a certain place in the hall.

With a loud "boom", after the golden light hit an object in the corner, the light of the dozen or so pillars of fire flashed, and the red glow spit out by Jiaoshou disappeared at the same time.

The forging formation was stopped by Ye Changsheng.

He came to the mouth of the tripod, stretched out his hand and just wanted to touch the giant tripod, and opened the lid of the tripod.

At this time, the tripod seemed to emit a buzzing sound, followed by a "poof", and a layer of red flames emerged, enveloping the tripod in it.

A look of surprise appeared in Ye Changsheng's eyes.

It turned out that after so many years of tempering, the power of the earth fire absorbed by this tripod furnace had already been refined to a terrifying level, and it actually made this tripod from the original ordinary magic weapon to a fire attribute treasure on its own, which became so psychic.

This kind of thing of infusing a certain attribute of spiritual power for a long time to make a magic weapon upgrade itself is not something that has never happened in the immortal cultivation world before, but most of these treasures can only be formed by chance.

Very few people take the initiative to do so.

The statue in front of him was definitely not actively cultivated by the ancient monks back then.

Instead, most of the Gu Xiu who was in charge of the Spirit Hall at that time should have been unable to stop refining something at a critical time, but he had to evacuate this mountain, so he had no choice but to activate the magic circle in the hall to refine the things in the Dingzhong by himself.

probably also had a glimmer of hope, not wanting the things that had been worked so hard to refine to be destroyed like this, so he opened the formation and resigned himself to fate.

After Ye Changsheng looked at this tripod carefully for a moment, a layer of blue flame suddenly appeared on the palm of one hand, and then quickly grabbed the giant tripod in front of him.

A large blue hand emerged from the sky above the giant ding, and then grabbed the lid of the tripod.

The giant tripod trembled slightly, and the red flame on the tripod rose a little, and instantly condensed into a red firebird, spitting red flames towards the big hand.

The explosion sounded immediately, and under the flickering and intertwining of the red flame and blue light, the firebird only lasted less than a breath before it was crushed, and then the purple hand did not hesitate to fish down the dinglid.

With a soft sound of "dang", the lid was opened by Ye Changsheng.

Originally, the divine power of this tripod was definitely not limited to these powers, but after all, it was an artifact that became a spirit and was not driven by its owner, and some of its own defenses were easily defeated by Ye Changsheng.

Ye Changsheng was about to take a closer look at what was at the bottom of the ding, but suddenly heard an extremely unpleasant birdsong of "quack", and then a red mang shot out from the ding, shooting directly at him.

Ye Changsheng had already taken precautions, and a silver light suddenly appeared all over his body, wrapping the red mang like a tide, imprisoning it in it.

"This is the Taiyin True Fire, one of the three true spirit fires!" A crisp and pleasant voice came through his head.

(End of chapter)