Chapter 2: The Land of the Sealed Vessels (2)

The four middle-aged men immediately walked onto the platform, stood in the east, west, north and south, pinched the magic with both hands, and chanted words in their mouths, and then saw that the giant ashlar at the north end of the platform suddenly derived a white light, extending towards the north, the white light was like a silk cloth spread in the void, and it was like a bridge composed of white light.

Bai Wenhai walked leisurely on the white light trail, Fang Ling followed step by step, this trail was erected on top of the abyss, looking down, the clouds were pervasive, bottomless, enough to make people tremble, and the white light constructed into the trail looked virtual and real, as if it was not real, it seemed to disappear at any time, if the courage was insufficient, it would definitely be weak feet.

Of course, this did not have any frightening effect for Fang Ling, who had gone through everything, and Thaksin walked and watched left and right, without the slightest fear.

Bai Wenhai walked for a while, and suddenly smiled faintly: "Young man, you are not only excellent in Dan skills, but this courage is also quite extraordinary, it is really good to be able to experience this level in the mortal world." ”

Fang Ling arched his hand, and replied without being humble or arrogant: "The chief manager has won the award, and the disciple is just a little bold." ”

Bai Wenhai laughed and said, "A little bold, you are a very modest young man, but even if you don't mention your courage and cultivation, just by being able to refine a perfect Dan quality spirit pill and constructing a sixth-level Dan pill in two months, it is enough to make you proud." ”

The person in front of him was one of the three great chiefs of the Hall Changfeng Sect, and he held a lot of power, even if he was about to be included in the sect by the elders now, Fang Ling didn't have half of his arrogant thoughts, he still said modestly: "The wonder of the Dan Dao, the mystery is profound, and the disciple is just a first glimpse of the door. Bai Wenhai's eyes flashed with a glimmer of essence, and he swept Fang Ling with his afterglow, and said meaningfully: "If I understand it well, this so-called first glimpse of the path refers to the Dan Dao Great Realm, right? Fang Ling smiled, and modestly coped with a few words, as he spoke, a black dot had appeared in front of him, and after walking forward for a while, Fang Ling suddenly found that it was not a black spot, but a hill suspended in mid-air. The hill is in the shape of an inverted cone, floating in the air without support, connected by this white light path, and where the white light path is connected, there is a simple stone gate made of several stone pillars with a height of several feet, and four words are written on the top of the door: "The land of seals". Under the leadership of Bai Wenhai, Fang Ling passed through the gate, all the way straight, the fairy mountain carved a smooth mountain road, paved with pieces of jade slabs, on both sides of the road stood stone statues, holding magic weapons, angry eyes, making the whole hill full of a murderous atmosphere. The feeling of uneasiness in Fang Ling's heart became even stronger, but when things reached this point, there was no reason to retreat, and maybe this was the chief manager's test for himself. When the terrain in front of us suddenly lowered, a circular depression appeared. The diameter of the depression is 100 zhang long, and the ground is like a spiral in a circle, and every time it goes around, the terrain is one point lower downward. In the center of the spiral ground, there are icicles with a height of one foot high, and a remnant sword can be vaguely seen between the icicles, and the pillars are wrapped around a rope made of unknown texture, and the ropes are also stained with spells.