At night, in the shade of the mica mountain.

An entrance that has been lured out and fixed is being held by a strong army handle.

Among them, they are all masters of Baodan, who are skilled in martial arts, and there are two characters who look like mages in the army.

Obviously, they are all at the level of Jindan, but unlike Chen Miaogu and Xuan Fu Daoren, the breath is slightly different.

"Middle-grade, or lower-grade Jindan Grandmaster? But the aura seems to be a little more weird......"

Tonight is about to enter the mausoleum, Lin Xuanzhi followed everyone to this place, and saw a group of masters in front of him.

Jin Dan guards the door, as well as General Shi and others have a sense of mind that always pays attention to this place, and it is extremely difficult to break into this place.

But judging by the intentions of the previous people, it is obvious that there may be something wrong with this action.

General Shi Yizheng summoned the two Jindan Grandmasters here, pointed to one of the young men with a white face and a warm smile, and introduced them to Li Fenghe and Chen Miaogu: "This is the disciple who led the Wumen Hall, Liu Xiantong. ”

Lin Xuanzhi looked at it vaguely, and saw that this Liu Xiantong Sect Master was surrounded by incense and Qingyun hidden, and there seemed to be countless spiritual projections with different postures sitting in the acupuncture hole.

As Lin Xuanzhi's gaze looked, many spirits seemed to have sensed it, but Lin Xuanzhi withdrew his gaze in time, and they had no way to trace it.

"This is the master of the treasure peak of Tiesha Mountain, Cangyue Sanren, a secret agent of my Great Zhou Tianguan Dao, and I will go down with a few of them this time."

Li Fenghe nodded slightly and smiled: "The two of you are superb in cultivation, and if you go together this time, you can ensure that the trip to the mausoleum is foolproof." ”

Liu Xiantong had a thick bearing with a somewhat different kind of majesty, and said with a very warm smile: "The elder is polite, the people of the Great Zhou Dynasty should do their duty to serve the country. ”

Baofeng Guan Master Cangyue Sanren is a middle-aged Taoist with gray hair, and he also smiled implicitly when he heard the words: "I am in a hurry, but I am also willing to do my best." ”

The temporary addition of manpower, or the Jindan level of the grandmaster, is obviously a big change in this trip.

Even if he was destined to act separately from a few people, Lin Xuan's heart couldn't help but raise his vigilance.

The Eight Sages King looked at the deep passage that extended to the bottom of the Mica Mountain, and arched his hand towards a few people: "It is really difficult to guess what is going on inside the mausoleum, and a few people should be careful. ”

"Other things should be given up, please be sure to bring out the heavy treasure, in order to enrich my Great Zhou."

Everyone returned the salute, and Elder Li Fenghe solemnly assured: "Your Highness, rest assured, even if the old man gives up this remnant, he will bring out the heavy treasure, and all the cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods will not think about harming my Great Zhou Sheji." ”

Li Fenghe's words were categorical, but they made everyone's hearts tremble.

It was as if they might never return.

Immediately, everyone did not stay any longer, and with the order of Li Feng and the elders, several people rushed in.

Li Fenghe and Yuan Mo are the two great masters, Xu Amber is in the center, Chen Miaogu and Xuan Fu Daoren are on guard on both sides, and Liu Xiantong and Cangyue are scattered.

In every way, this kind of exploration is "luxury" for all the time.

There was nothing to explore on the periphery of the mausoleum, and everyone went all the way in, and Lin Xuanzhi also paid attention to the surrounding environment at all times, which corroborated with his previous speculation.

The cold, dead silence, and slumber of sleep continue to thicken, and the deep mausoleum becomes blurred and expansive.

Chen Miaogu's voice came from Lin Xuanzhi's ears: "I'm good at killing, and you have to rely on yourself to search for entrances and the like." ”

"Li Jinshui Zhenren vaguely sensed that there would be twists and turns in this trip, so you ask for more blessings and try to avoid it."

Lin Xuan's heart fluttered for a moment and then responded: "The twists and turns should be the actions of the seniors, and there shouldn't be too many accidents on the juniors' side." ”

After all, the matter of sending undead grass is obviously a higher-level plan, so you can't pit yourself, right?

No matter how you say it, the real person of the hidden void is also a Yang God real person who has cultivated such a magical power through the wall, and it is expected that this kind of thing will be much stronger than others.

Going deeper, Lin Xuanzhi suddenly found that he and the others had appeared in a yin-like underground palace at some point.

In the looming fog behind him, some palace rooms had already been opened, and they were clean, and a pale yellow river that was not wide and turbulent in front of him flowed quietly, without the slightest wave.

Xie Miaomiao was naturally attracted by the Huangquan River, and the moment her eyes looked over, there were waves in the river.

In an instant, countless sunken ghosts in the river struggled to stretch out their arms, as if they wanted to pull Xie Miaomiao, the living into it.

Several people saw Xie Miaomiao's stiff steps approaching the river, their eyes stunned as they moved, obviously confused by the dead.

Xuan Fu Daoren's brows furrowed slightly, and he woke him up lightly in Xie Miaomiao's eyebrows, and reprimanded: "Guard your heart, don't look at it." ”

Then he looked at Yuan Mo's deputy master and said, "Although this Yellow Spring is not real, it is not something that juniors can easily approach, let's ferry." ”

Even if it is only at the Jindan level, the Xuanfu Daoist is also an equal attitude towards Yuan Mo, and his words are just polite.

With Xie Miaomiao's experience, even Hua Zifang, who is self-cultivation, will not stare at the river to observe.

Xu Amber is not a reckless person, and has honestly followed behind Chen Miaogu from the beginning.

Lin Xuanzhi took in Xie Miaomiao's situation, but he couldn't stand his boldness.

Countless grievances were floating in it, and the sound of resentment in his ears was endless, Lin Xuanzhi was still able to calmly observe the situation of the Huangquan River.

Although the effect on people seemed that the river water was gloomy and full of dead intentions, he found that the river water was actually very pure!

"Could it really be that someone took the true water of the Yellow Spring of the Underworld and turned such a small river out?"

Not to mention the authenticity of the Daomen, it is not difficult for many casual cultivators to go through the underworld.

But ensuring safety, arriving at the Yellow Spring, and bringing back real water are more difficult than the other.

In the land of reincarnation, even if the real person of the Pure Yang Dao System is close to Huangquan, he has to take some paths.

The spiritual light flashed in his lowered eyes, and a lot of information was sorted out and deduced, so he heard Yuan Mo smile and said: "It's like this, I don't want to be washed in my cultivation, and my soul is clear and blank." ”

The Spark Shengde Boat was thrown by it, and it fell into the river safely, and then a Shengde Golden Bridge extended out in front of everyone.

"Everyone, please!"

After getting on the bridge, boarding the boat, and sitting down safely, everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Fenghe looked at the flowing river and sighed lightly: "Huangquan real water is rare in the world, but it is difficult to collect and store, otherwise the old man will have to collect some." ”

Xuanfu Daoist nodded slightly and agreed: "The three generations of patriarchs of this sect once entered the Netherworld to discuss with the Northern Ghost Emperor and won an urn of true water, and now it is almost exhausted. ”

Liu Xiantong followed with a smile: "It is worthy of being a great sect of Taoism, even if this thing is often heard, but in the final analysis, it is an extremely rare thing, and it is better than some mysterious things." ”

"Without the treasure of the five virtues, it is difficult to collect the blooming, but it's a pity, it's a pity."

As he spoke, he took out an animal skull-like artifact and collected it.

Several people couldn't help but be stunned.

Lin Xuanzhi noticed the aura on the skull, and knew in his heart that it was the remnant of a wild fairy who had accumulated a lot of external skills.

Yuan Mo shook his head and sighed: "The immortal family behind Daoyou is not shallow!" ”

Boating on the Yellow Spring, blessed by the Holy Virtue, the river has no waves, but the narrow river seems to have no end, and it is impossible to reach the other side for a long time.

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