The emerald snake eyes stared at Jiang Xiansheng's face, motionless, and Jiang Xiansheng didn't dare to move either.

The aura of terror spread throughout the rooftop, and the serpent slowly shrank from shrunk to a rickety old man, his face covered with dead spots, and his hooked nose looked treacherous.

"I've been waiting for an answer." The old man said slowly.

"What answer?" Jiang Xiansheng asked cautiously.

"One trapped me here, one that crushed my spine and couldn't lift my head."

A cloud of poisonous mist filled the entire room, and this smell made Jiang Xiansheng tremble a little, and the spiritual power in his body was like a wild horse galloping.

"It's poison!" Jiang Xiansheng said secretly in his heart, he hurriedly held his breath, but unfortunately this had no effect.

The poison gas had entered his body, destroying all the tissues in his body.

And the residual toxin of the pill in his body was struggling to help Jiang Xiansheng resist the foreign poisonous mist at this time.

"You're the answer."

"Go ahead, find the Zitan Flower and come back."

The sky was spinning for a while, Jiang Xiansheng only felt that his body was light, and he was thrown directly from the top of the building to the mountain in the distance.

Looking at a ruin in front of him, Jiang Xiansheng only felt that he should be thrown to death.

Just as he was about to touch the ground, a breeze lifted his body and allowed you to land slowly.

It was Bai Shuangxiu's strength, Jiang Xiansheng couldn't help but feel a little emotional, I didn't expect him to save me.

And when Jiang Xiansheng came to the top of the mountain, on the top floor of the restaurant, there was a young man standing next to the old man, who was Bai Shuangxiu.

"That secret realm has the treasures he left behind before, so let him in so easily?" Bai Shuangxiu said.

"White Crane, my strength has long been able to leave here, but the obsession in my heart has trapped me here."

"Maybe he can give me that answer."

Bai Shuangxiu looked at the old man in front of him with some surprise, he was so unruly in the past, and his backbone could support the world, but now he ......

"I see, then I'll look at him and hope he can give us the surprise we want."

Jiang Xiansheng got up and looked at the scene around him, it was a mess, the ruins were broken, and the clothes on his body were hunting in the roar of the wind.

The breeze passed away by his side, and not only that, Jiang Xiansheng also heard the words in the breeze.

"The five heads and thirteen phases of the inner courtyard, the secret realm of the Bosa River."

The voice was soft, but it made him hear it and imprinted it in his mind.

"This place is the mountain from before." Jiang Xiansheng looked at the road down the mountain, he was very familiar with it, it was the road he saw when he looked up at the foot of the mountain before.

"Purple Pond Flower" This is what the old man let himself look for, and it should be in the so-called secret realm.

Looking at the broken ruins around him, Jiang Xiansheng probably wouldn't have thought that flowers could grow in this place.

He looked at one of the roads inside, which seemed to have been opened, and there was a cold wind blowing from the half-open door.

Walking to the front of the gate, there is also a plaque hanging on it, "Seeking Water Sect".

Walking into the sect, Jiang Xiansheng realized how big this sect was, and countless houses were all damaged and fell to the ground.

But even more so, this can better reflect this huge sect, "This sect is nearly several times larger than Bafeng Town. ”

With a soft chirp, Jiang Xiansheng looked around, and a snow-white beast suddenly jumped in front of him.

"What is this?" Jiang Xiansheng looked at the fleeting little beast and had some questions, what kind of little beast was this.

He followed the little beast all the way to the depths, and it seemed to be guiding Jiang Xiansheng.

Until they came to a huge cypress tree, the little beast disappeared.

Jiang Xiansheng looked at the scene in front of him, several huge statues were lying on the ground, looking at their appearance, it seemed that they were the four mythical beasts.

And in the middle of the four statues, an even larger statue has its hands facing the sky and its face facing the sky.

"Five Prime Ministers and Thirteen Ministers." Jiang Xiansheng echoed what Bai Shuangxiu said before, this should have something to do with that.

"The five songs should be talking about these five statues, but what are the thirteen statues." Jiang Xiansheng walked to the side of the statue and explored carefully.

He came to the largest statue in the middle and looked at it from below.

But suddenly, Jiang Xiansheng suddenly seemed to have discovered something, and looking at the statue from this angle, he found that the statue was laughing.

The original statue was supposed to be expressionless, could it be that this is the 'phase'.

He changed many angles, looking at that place from various places, and sure enough, the expression of the statue changed from each angle.

There are five expressions from the five angles of "sadness, joy, and anguish......".

But what does this mean, Jiang Xiansheng was a little distressed, what did the "five prime ministers and thirteen prime ministers" mean.

He looked at the other four statues, and could it be that they had something to do with them.

He went to the four lying statues, only to find that no matter how he looked at them, nothing had changed.

The sunlight broke through the clouds and shone directly on the top of the mountain, and under the illumination of the sun, Jiang Xiansheng clearly found that the sunlight seemed to be absorbed by these statues.

The five-phase statue's expression changed in the sunlight.

"Isn't it?" Jiang Xiansheng climbed to the top of the huge cypress tree on the side.

Looking at the five statues below from above, Jiang Xiansheng found that their expressions were constantly changing under the sunlight, and the four statues of divine beasts only had two expressions. Sadness and calm.

"This place still doesn't seem right." Jiang Xiansheng jumped down from the tree, and he saw a stone on the side, and the appearance of the stone was a little strange.

And that place is the only place that hasn't been hit by the sun.

Coming to the stone, Jiang Xiansheng stood on the stone and looked at the statue.

At this point, the five statues seemed to be parallel to each other, their heads exposed.

If you don't tell it carefully, you'll think it's a five-headed youkai with various tails.

His face was constantly changing, and thirteen expressions appeared in Jiang Xiansheng's eyes, which was very weird.

With a sad expression, Jiang Xiansheng could see a tiny light pointing not far away along their eyes.

But it was only for a moment, but Jiang Xiansheng was keenly aware of where the place was pointing.

It was the cliff ahead, Jiang Xiansheng came to the edge of the cliff, and when he looked down, he was shrouded in clouds and mist, almost bottomless.

"The secret realm is a secret place, and it wouldn't be surprising if it was." Jiang Xiansheng looked deeply at the bottom of the cliff.

"In that case, let's give it a go." Jiang Xiansheng's eyes were resolute, he took a deep breath, and jumped directly.

The strong gravity distorted Jiang Xiansheng's face, and he felt the sound of the wind whistling in his ears, which was somewhat quiet.

"It's a good feeling."

Falling into the clouds, Jiang Xiansheng's consciousness instantly dissipated and he fell into a coma.

The familiar cry of "chirp" sounded softly in Jiang Xiansheng's ears, and his head was a little confused.

Slowly opening his eyes, although the scene in front of him had been prepared, it still made Jiang Xiansheng a little amazed.

The whole sky was red, and the sound of a hundred-zhang high waterfall crashing against the river in the distance shook Jiang Xiansheng's heart.

He looked around him, but he didn't notice the cry he had made before, what was it?

Since he couldn't find any trace of it, Jiang Xiansheng had no choice but to walk inside, he wanted to find the Zitan Flower, which was the point.

The soil on the ground was a little soft, as if it had just experienced rain, and there were some footprints on it, so it didn't seem to be long.

"Somebody has been here." Jiang Xiansheng's mind came to mind the two people he had met before.

If I remember correctly, they should be called Jiang Shujun and Lu Mailin, and that noble young man had invited him to explore the secret realm together.

"Since that person is a disciple of Fang Cun Mountain, he must have some means on him."

"Maybe the two of them will know where the purple pool flowers grow." Jiang Xiansheng thought, but he didn't notice that at this time, under his feet, several vines were slowly approaching him.

Jiang Xiansheng was still thinking about what direction to go, when suddenly his body shook and jumped to the side violently.

A thick branch ran through the place he had just had, and he felt a movement under his feet at that time, otherwise he would have to explain it here.

Seeing that Jiang Xiansheng was not attacked, the vines seemed to be a little angry and danced in the air, but in the end they still shrank back.

Seeing this, Jiang Xiansheng was even more vigilant in his heart, and he hurriedly went into the path in front of him, if he was those two men, then they would definitely take this road.

The road may seem calm, but in fact, it is often the most dangerous, and the trail may seem dangerous, but in fact it has the most opportunities.

Looking at the vines behind him cautiously approaching Jiang Xiansheng, a sense of crisis emerged in Jiang Xiansheng's heart.

Sure enough, the vine saw the opportunity, and rushed towards Jiang Xiansheng again, killing with one blow, and making a comeback once it failed.

Jiang Xiansheng leaned on a big tree, kicked his right leg violently, and relied on the force of the rebound Jiang Xiansheng to dodge the blow.

Falling on the muddy floor, his body was unstable and he almost fell to the ground.

His feet sank into the mud, and it turned out that there was a swamp lying under the grass, and Jiang Xiansheng's legs were firmly fixed here.

I pulled my legs hard, but found that the harder he worked, the faster he sank.

Looking at the vines rushing in front of me, I was in a desperate situation.

The spiritual power in his body, the Wuxiang Gong method pulled the violent spiritual power in his body, and he used all his strength to kick hard.

As if he had stepped on the ground, he broke free from the swamp, dagger in his sleeve in his hand, and stabbed at the vine that was already on his body.

A terrible scream came from not far away, and the vines quickly retreated backwards.

Looking at the little bit of red blood still on the dagger, it seems that the color is the same as human blood.

"What the hell are they?"