"Be careful not to sprinkle the marinade and stir for too long, otherwise you won't be able to escape if you attract the demons."

The man in the lead reminded again.

Soon, the group re-cloned the stone slabs on the hole.

The inside is like a completely enclosed space, and once it is covered, the fragrance will be cut off and will not leak out at all.

Yang Yu had been waiting patiently in secret, and after the group of people were busy with their work, they went to the road up the mountain to Wuwei Peak, and when they walked farther, he followed in time.

There was only one way up the mountain, and the group continued to go up the mountain road, and the dense and dark bushes in the forest became the best hiding place for the poplars.

His cultivation was already higher than that of this group of people, and he was covered by the aura of illusion, so no one could detect his existence.

With a light touch on the trunk, he jumped more than ten meters up with the help of force, silently.

Soon, following these people from Wuwei Peak, they came to a cave halfway up the mountain, and these people stopped.

The entrance to the cave was a prison door sealed with gold and iron, and only a hole the size of a human head remained.

There was a foul smell coming from the cave, like feces, urine and feces all mixed together and accumulated for a long time, and even mixed with the smell of corpse decay, which was already stinking and sour.

It's like rotten eggs wrapped in sticky manure and fried in oil and marinated in sour water, which is disgusting.

Compared to the potholes at the foot of the mountain just now, these people in Wuwei Peak obviously couldn't stand the smell, and even a few of them vomited.

At this moment, there was a movement in the cave.

It was the sound of a crowd of people begging for mercy, screaming, wailing, as if begging the people outside to let them go.

The man at the head was unmoved, his expression was cold, and he pointed to the person behind him and spoke in the cave.

"These are all pickled foods for the future, all of them are offered to the corpse worms, and none of them can be let go, otherwise you will be locked up."

"Every five days, you have to catch one, wash it and throw it into the pickling pool, remember not to die, you must be salted alive, only live pickling can fully absorb the flavor!"

The people under his hands nodded their heads one after another, indicating that they understood, and then the man led them to continue up.

In the darkness, Yang Eucalyptus's eyes looked through the only hole in the cave door, and he couldn't see anything.

The screams and wails were only heard for a moment, and when the people outside were gone, they quickly disappeared again, and the silence was unusually quiet.

Yang Yu sighed softly in his heart, if he hadn't accidentally discovered that he had special abilities, he would probably end up no better than the people who were locked up here.

Soon Wuwei Peak's people walked away, and Yang Yu continued to follow.

Soon, near the top of the hill, you can see a reclaimed flat land, with wooden houses and caves.

This is the residence where the people under the Dingworm Dao seat rest and practice on weekdays, and it is even more desolate than the Crane Gate.

Yang Yu originally thought that the corpse saliva valley was dilapidated enough, but he didn't expect this Wuwei Peak to be more primitive in comparison.

This is a small sect, if it weren't for a Ding Worm Daoist, I'm afraid no one would come here at all.

The people of Wuwei Peak stopped here, and the man at the head pointed to the true core of the place above to admonish everyone.

"Above is the cave of Shizun's old man's house, and no one is allowed to go up and disturb him without Shizun's order, even if Shizun is not there, he can't go up.

Remember, don't look at what you shouldn't see, and don't ask what you shouldn't, or the pickle pond below will be your destination. ”

After admonishing the people, they were told to go and find a place to rest, and the man entered a hut and did not come out again.

Yang Yu saw from the beginning to the end, and he also knew that these people were probably all new disciples of the Ding Worm Dao people.

He waited until all these disciples had found their respective residences, and in the deep night, Wuwei Peak gradually quieted down until there was no movement.

Yang Yu immediately turned into a black shadow, shuttled through the forest in the blink of an eye, and quietly came directly to the upper layer of Wuwei Peak.

Since he is a monk in the late stage of the Yuan Feeding Realm, and the Ding Worm Daoist is also the master of the sect, there must be a lot of good things hidden, which are by no means comparable to the mortal forces in Jinlong City.

This is also the reason why Yang Yu took advantage of the Ding Worm Dao people to go to Jinlong City and came to Wuwei Peak in the opposite way.

After reading the magic books collected by the two gangs in succession, there are very few useful ones, if it goes on like this, I am afraid that it will be a long, long time for him to even break through to the middle stage of Yuan Feeding, and how to get the follow-up exercises.

The longer it dragged on, the more impatient Yang Yu's heart became.

What he was worried about was that he finally got the opportunity to leave the Destiny Crane Gate, but he didn't get anything helpful for his cultivation, and when he returned to the door again, instead of waiting for him to go to the Tenth Senior Brother, the Tenth Senior Brother came to him first.

This situation is almost certainly a fatal situation!

Now that this Ding Worm Daoist's cave has become his last hope, Yang Yu can only hope that he can find what he wants here.

Soon, Yang Yu came to the top of Wuwei Peak.

Due to its relatively high location, the roaring peaks of the mountains are so loud that they almost drown out the sound of his footsteps, so there is no need to worry about being spotted.

But adhering to the principle of prudence, Yang Yu still tried his best to restrain any movement that might be created, and looked at the cave in front of him.

The cave is a dark cave, and the three big characters of "Wuwei Peak" are engraved on it, which is very clear even at night.

Generally speaking, as a monk's retreat place, coupled with the fact that Wuwei Peak forbids people to approach here at will, there must be a lot of good things related to cultivation in it.

Yang Yu stepped into the cave.

As soon as he entered the cave, there was darkness in front of him, but fortunately, Yang Yu increased the mana attached to his eyes, quickly adapted, and continued to move forward.

The passage of the cave is not long, and you will reach the bottom after walking a hundred and ten steps, and the space inside will become larger.

There were rock-made candlesticks on the walls, hay all over the floor, and a worn-out futon, and a strange statue carved into the innermost wall.

The top of the statue's head is covered with a red cloth, while the bottom is full of pupilless eyes, each with wings, as if the trail of the wings flapping.

What the hell is this?

After only glancing at Yang Yu, he muttered slightly in his heart and looked away, and then he looked elsewhere.

In addition to the statue attached to the cave wall, there is a picture scroll hanging on the cave wall on the left.

The scroll is full of distorted lines and spots, which are just ordinary ink spots, but they always give people a very strange feeling.

Other than that, it's just ordinary things in this cave.

As a monk in the Yuan Feeding Realm or even the Fu Stone Realm, it is impossible to be so poor, right? Nothing?

Yang Yu was puzzled.

Could it be that the Ding Worm Dao people brought all the things with them?

That's not supposed to be, how can anyone be so worried about their cave and mountain gate, even the old guy of his master's old man is not so strict with the guard, so there is a Dengxian cave to store all kinds of items.

Yang Yu's final gaze still fell on the scroll and the statue.

If there is anything special, only these two things are the most special.

He decided to give it a try, so he walked towards the scroll first, touched the corner of the scroll with his hand, and quickly retracted it.

An information box flashed in front of him, and Yang Yu's eyes lit up immediately.

It didn't cause anything unusual, and he stretched out his hand again with relief.

"[Wei 畛画物] :(zhěn) is a magic weapon created by the people of Gugu Mountain, using the technique of sealing, which can seal the land between the rulers and connect with the paintings, and can be used to store any item, which is within reach.

Cost of use: Every 30 days, the painting will summon something untouchable and devour the person who has the most contact with it before it can be eliminated.

Status: Purifyable!"

It turns out that this is a storage artifact!

Wrong! It should be said that this is a magic weapon used to take things!

The scroll can be sealed as a place to put things, and the scroll can only be used as a place to pick up and put things.

In this way, even if the contents are under the noses of other people, no one can really touch them, and they can only be obtained by being in the cave of the Ding Worm Dao people.

Great stuff!

The value of this item itself is very high, and the things hidden in it must be regarded as a precious thing by the Ding Worm Dao people.

Yang Yu tried it, and immediately put his hand into the scroll.

And just as he put his hand in, there was a sudden buzzing sound in the scroll.

There are bugs!

Yang Eucalyptus's heart tightened, sensing the existence of insects, it must be a precaution left by the Ding Worm Dao people, but there are not many insects, there may only be hundreds.

Lao Tzu is afraid of your overwhelming insect swarm, and are you afraid that you will not succeed in this little bug?

A smile suddenly appeared on his face, and the hand that reached into the scroll immediately activated the spell, and several dazzling rays of light burst out in his hand at once.

In just an instant, all the bugs that were buzzing and chirping just now were burned to ashes.

The insects were destroyed by him, and Yang Yu did not delay any longer, and immediately took out all the things inside, and then put them into the meat burial charm.

Totally, there are nearly two hundred books of various magic exercises, more than a dozen magic weapons, dozens of bottles of various elixirs that I don't know what they do, and a lot of various spiritual objects with strange shapes.

In order not to waste time, he didn't even use his ability to identify, and put all his brain into his pocket.

The place where the Ding Worm Dao people used the picture scroll to seal it was moved by Yang Eucalyptus in an instant, and in the end, Yang Eucalyptus took off the picture scroll and threw it into the meat burial talisman together.

He knew that this trip was definitely the right one, and the private collection of the Ding Worm Dao people was definitely not comparable to the mundane forces of the Blood Bat Gang and the Iron Tiger Gang.

But now is not the time to check these things, you have to leave Wuwei Peak first.

After taking away the scroll and everything inside, Yang Yu turned to look at the strange statue on the other side of the cave wall.

This thing looks a bit evil, and it's connected to the cave as a whole, so I don't know if I can take it away?

He slowly stretched out his hand to touch it lightly, if he could take it away, he would not leave any of them for the Ding Worm Daoist.

If you dare to attack him, you must make him pay the price.

But just when Yang Eucalyptus's hand just touched the statue, the next moment, he suddenly felt that the hairs on his body stood on end, and the whole person involuntarily froze in place, unable to move.

On the statue in front of him, the eyes that were originally dense and hollow but with wings actually appeared countless pupils at once, and each pupil was covered with countless bloodshots, just looking straight at him.

At this moment, it seemed that he was oppressed by some invisible and powerful force, and Yang Yu even had a feeling of being on the verge of suffocation.

It seemed like a long, long time had passed, and it seemed like it was only in a trance, and those eyes suddenly disappeared again, as if nothing had happened.

Yang Yu's heart was pounding, as if it was about to jump out of his chest, and it was just a moment that he regained control of his body, as if everything just now was just an illusion.

What the hell is this?

He was startled, but his hand was touching the statue at this time, but no information box appeared, indicating that the statue was just an ordinary mortal object.

It's so wicked!

Yang Yu took a deep breath, mobilized his mana to launch all the spells, and punched directly on the statue with a dazzling light and flames.

With just one punch, the statue instantly split and countless pieces fell to the ground, completely destroying it in the blink of an eye.

Looking at the pile of broken stones on the ground, which were already broken and could not be seen at all, Yang Yu frowned.

Was it really just an illusion?

But how could he see hallucinations for no reason? It shouldn't be!

Could it be because there are still any means left by the Ding Worm Dao people in this cave?

Thinking of this, Yang Yu suddenly secretly screamed badly, I am afraid that the Ding Worm Dao people have noticed that he has infiltrated Wuwei Peak and is monitoring his every move in the cave mansion!

While the Ding Worm Daoist hasn't come back yet, he has to get out of here quickly!