Chapter 40: Ascending Xuanfeng
"Which peak?"
Faced with this question, Mu Sanniang's answer did not hesitate at all.
"Wherever my brother is, I'll go."
Chen An smiled, this was indeed the answer he expected.
However, he still explained the length and weakness of the six peaks one by one.
Mu Sanniang listened quietly, and the answer was still the same as before.
Chen An will no longer be verbose.
Then, at the girl's insistent request, Chen An took her straight to the dark prison.
The Hell is located on the Upper Xuan Peak, one of the six peaks.
Shangxuan Peak is the main killing, and the combat power of the disciples in the peak has always been extremely strong, and the entire peak also reveals a solemn and solemn atmosphere.
Along the way, most of the few Shangxuanfeng disciples I met occasionally also had a straight face, coming and going in a hurry.
No one was nosy, and ran up to ask the two of them what they were doing in Shangxuanfeng.
Chen An couldn't help but think to himself, it seems that the idea of not letting Sanniang come to Xuanfeng was really right.
Follow a path within the peak, all the way deeper.
After walking for about half an hour, he finally saw a temple standing on the flat ground.
The decoration of the temple is not gorgeous, it is very simple, but the surroundings are empty, and there is no popularity.
This is because the Hell is a very special existence in Taixuanzong.
It is located at the intersection of the nine yin qi in the underground, and it is cold all year round, and the cold is pressing.
If it is not necessary, ordinary disciples will not choose to come here to find sin.
Unless it's the kind of ruthless person who is strict with himself and desperately wants to become stronger.
For example, the girl next to Chen An now is an excellent example.
Although the environment of the Hell is harsh and full of fierce beasts, it is also the best place to hone one's mind and improve one's cultivation.
After all, it is difficult to move on the tip of the knife all the time, and it is difficult to make progress without speed.
However, although this is the truth, when it is really put on oneself, how many people can persist in practicing for a long time in the dark prison?
Most of them are just hearing about the name and can't wait to try it.
But often within half an hour, the life card will be activated, and the disgraced face will come out.
And then never said anything about going to hell again.
So when Chen An took Mu Sanniang and found the deacon elder in the hall, the other party raised his eyes slightly and threw out a jade plaque carelessly.
As for words of exhortation and the like, he had long since lost the appetite for it.
After all, you have to ask for some hardships in order to have a long memory.
"Instilling a wisp of spiritual power into the jade card, you can get a life card, after entering the hell with the life card, if you encounter a crisis, activate the teleportation circle in the life card, and you can return to the ground."
He slowly finished speaking, and then continued to droop his wrinkled eyelids.
The hair and eyebrows were already gray, and he was sitting on the chair at the moment, with a dull smell all over his body, as if he would die in the next second.
Chen An and Mu Sanniang glanced at each other, did not speak, just bowed silently, and then withdrew from the main hall.
It was still early outside the hall, and it was summer now, but the two of them couldn't help but shake their bodies and felt an amazing chill.
This kind of situation has hardly been encountered since they became monks.
The last time I felt cold, it was in Liucheng.
Chen An's thoughts flew, he didn't make a sound, and walked forward side by side with the girl.
Beyond the temple, a dark hole appeared in front of the two of them.
The entrance to the cave did not look large, and there was nothing else around it, just a bare, lonely one, standing there, washed by the years.
From the outside, all you can see is pitch black.
Except for the cold aura that constantly emanates from the entrance of the cave, there doesn't seem to be anything out of the ordinary.
Chen An stopped and looked at the girl beside him who was speechless.
The green skirt on her body swayed in the wind, and her hair full of green silk was blown by the wind, gently brushing Chen An's face.
It's a little ticklish.
Chen An stretched out his hand and pushed it away, and said seriously: "Every time you enter the Hell Prison, you will be teleported to a random area on the first three floors, and you can only enter alone at a time, I ......"
Mu Sanniang Xu understood what he meant, shook her head and interrupted him.
"Brother don't care about me, I'll take care of myself."
The boy was stunned, and opened his mouth to say something.
Kemu Sanniang had already raised her head, her eyes were firm.
She said: "If I have to rely on my brother to take care of me everywhere, then even if I go to the Hell, how can I really make progress?" ”
Mu Sanniang said, reaching out and holding her brother's palm.
She looked very serious, "Let me go by myself, just like two years ago, I'll go down the mountain alone, okay?" ”
The girl's words made Chen An fall silent for a while.
He stood still, refusing to say anything for a long time.
And Mu Sanniang didn't urge, just stood silently with him, the palms of the two were clenched, and their fingers were crossed.
Just like it was back then.
After a long time, Chen An lowered his head and said softly: "That sister must pay attention to safety." ”
Mu Sanniang snorted.
Chen An said again: "My sister has to agree to my request." ”
Mu Sanniang raised her eyes.
The boy scratched his head, seemingly a little entangled, but finally spoke up.
"Although it sounds a bit like a flag, but it is as short as three days or as long as half a month, and my sister must come out once."
"I'll be waiting for you at the entrance of the cave every evening, okay?"
Hearing this, Mu Sanniang's slender eyelashes trembled.
She nodded emphatically.
"My brother doesn't have to come every day, we have set a ...... once every seven days."
This time, before Mu Sanniang's words were finished, she was interrupted by a slightly hoarse male voice.
"A waste with a fourth-layer Qi cultivation can actually dare to say that he has been in the Hell for seven days? It's ridiculous. ”
Chen An frowned when he heard this, raised his head and followed the sound with his sister.
I saw a man in tattered clothes and a gray face, who appeared at the edge of the cave at some point.
He didn't hold a sword in his hand, and the uniform on his body, which symbolized the disciples of Shangxuanfeng, was also tattered, and he could only barely recognize it.
The man was talking casually, but now when he saw the two of them looking at each other, he also raised his eyes and looked at each other.
Then, when he noticed Mu Sanniang's face, the man seemed to be stunned, and his tone in his mouth was inexplicably softer.
"Ahem, I think it's my junior sister who has just entered my inner door, come and experience the hell, it's not a bad means of cultivation."
As he spoke, his originally rickety body inadvertently straightened up a lot.
"However, even the lowest-level fierce beasts in this hell are not something you can deal with with as a fourth-level Qi cultivator, and there is also a steady stream of Yin Qi leaking out, which erodes people's sanity all the time."
"If you can't parry, remember to activate the life card in time to save your life."
The man kindly reminded him, but he didn't think that the girl didn't pay attention to it.
He didn't even bother to look at it, but turned his head and continued to look at the young man beside him.
Such an attitude inevitably makes a man feel a little unhappy with a fire rising in his heart.
But he didn't say much, just snorted coldly, and limped away.
(End of chapter)