Flipping his palm and shaking the barbarian patriarch, Jiang Xuan crossed the heavy ancient corpses and successfully stepped onto the mountain road.

His face was full of vigilance, and the experience of his former enemies was a wake-up call for him, and he must be cautious in the face of the Immortal Mountain.

Less than five hundred zhang up the mountain, Jiang Xuan sensed that an unknown curse power enveloped him.

The last time I stepped on the mountain, the doppelganger couldn't bear to collapse, and the deity was bound by a curse.

Now that Xiu Wei is strong, the so-called curse only brings him a little discomfort, and it is not enough to affect him.

Not long after, Jiang Xuan arrived halfway up the mountain, and the number of ancient corpses wandering in the mountain increased significantly.

Headless Seraphim, hideous Yaksha, walking dead unicorns and foxes......

All kinds of alien races that were very powerful in life linger here after death, completely forgetting their former glory.

Looking at these ancient corpses, Jiang Xuan seemed to see that there had been a terrifying battle between gods and demons in the distant years.

The number of ancient corpses was too much, and many of them noticed Jiang Xuan and killed him.

Jiang Xuan's brows furrowed, avoiding a wave of attacks, and the Purple Emperor cloak appeared on his body with a single thought.

There are so many ancient corpses that it's a waste of time to engage them, and it's not likely to cause more trouble.

Fortunately, he had already prepared, and the Purple Emperor cloak was handed over to the Dao body, and now the body slowly became transparent, and finally completely hidden.

Putting on the Purple Emperor cloak, the ancient corpses could no longer sense Jiang Xuan, the fierce light in their eyes turned dim, and they continued to wander on the mountain.

Jiang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief and walked directly past the ancient corpse, as if he had entered a no-man's land.

He found that the cursed power that swirled around him was still there, and the Purple Emperor Cloak could not stop its infiltration.

The further you go up the mountain, the stronger the curse becomes, as if the top of the mountain is the source of the curse.

Jiang Xuan's expression perked up, could it be that he had found the right place.

The curse suppresses all power and creates illusions.

The essence in Jiang Xuan's body was billowing like wolf smoke, surrounding his body, dispelling the power of the curse, and his eyes remained clear, not confused by any illusion.

He soon came to the top of the mountain, the peak was ten thousand feet high, and when he reached the height, the scene of the entire immortal mountain came into view.

Looking down from above, the area where the Immortal Mountain is located is completely black, like hell.

The starlight in the sky was projected into this area, as if affected by the magnetic field, and the light became miserable green, cold and cold.

Jiang Xuan found a palace on the top of the mountain, the whole body was made of unknown black stone, and it looked like it was carved out of the mountain.

Jiang Xuan's heart suddenly raised his throat, was his father inside?

He didn't rush in, but took advantage of the high position to take a closer look around again.

Jiang Xuan looked far away, looked through the fog, and saw that there were similar palaces on other mountain peaks.

There are many black mountains in the Immortal Mountain, each of which is ten thousand feet high, and the same palace is also on the top of the mountain.

These mountains seem to be arranged according to certain directional rules, and it feels like there is an indescribable rhyme that Jiang Xuan can't understand.

"What are these palaces for?"

Jiang Xuan muttered to himself, he walked around the palace, and when he came to the other side of the mountain, his pupils suddenly contracted.

I saw that among the mountains, surrounded by countless black mountains, there was a huge altar floating in the air, like a ghost.

The entire body of the altar was made of an unknown sacred stone, like a cylinder that was wide at the top and narrow at the bottom.

The altar is surrounded by countless sigils, each of which is filled with quaint characters.

Because of the guards of the mountains around the Immortal Mountain, it is absolutely impossible to see this altar if it is outside. It is only when you go around to the back of the mountain peak that you can see such a spectacular scene.

The whole body of the altar was full of evil, and Jiang Xuan found that between the cracks in the ground of the altar body, gurgling blood continued to emerge, curling on the ground, and finally injected into a blood trough in the center.

The blood trough was occupying the center of the entire Immortal Mountain, as if it was suppressing the dragon vein.

Around the blood trough, there were four Lingyun pillars, and countless beast totems were engraved on the pillars, because the distance was so far away, Jiang Xuan couldn't see what they were.

However, among the many alien beast totems, each pillar is also imprinted with some words.

It was a kind of writing that the three thousand worlds did not have, and Jiang Xuan was shocked when he saw this.

"That's a divine text?"

Jiang Xuan was shocked, although he couldn't tell what those words were, they were very similar to the words of the Ancient Scripture of the Gods and the Three-Body Technique of the Desolate Emperor.

His heart fluctuated for a while, this altar existed here, as if it had experienced the vicissitudes of eternity, sad and magnificent.

Jiang Xuan remembered the legend of the Immortal Mountain falling from the sky, and then contacted the divine text on the altar, and couldn't help but have a terrible thought.

Looking at the altar for a long time, Jiang Xuan took a deep breath and turned around and walked towards the palace on the top of the mountain.

He became more and more curious about this immortal mountain, how many secrets were hidden here.

The palace did not have a door, and it seemed that he was not afraid of someone breaking in, so Jiang Xuan walked straight into it.

He was wearing a purple emperor cloak, and he landed silently, not even stirring up a trace of wind.

The palace was surprisingly simple, with nothing but the black stone walls, not even a table or stool.

Jiang Xuan walked into the depths, feeling that the curse power around his body was becoming stronger, and his mind and body felt uncomfortable.

Fortunately, after cultivating the original essence, the time for which the Dao body could exist was greatly extended, and Jiang Xuan had no fear.

At the end of the palace, there was only a large room, and in the room was a person sitting on the ground, at first glance, like an old monk in meditation, silently cultivating.

Jiang Xuan's heart tightened, that person was wearing the same black robe as his father!

He held his breath for a moment, and slowly but surely approached the man.

The man didn't notice anything, Jiang Xuan walked closer and took a closer look, and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

It turned out that this person was not cross-legged into cultivation, but his body was submerged into the ground, as if he was connected to the entire palace.

The lower half of his body was shining, and it seemed that countless souls were devouring him inside.

And his upper body, his stiff skin was almost petrified, and his eyes were closed.

Jiang Xuan originally thought that it was because of the Purple Emperor Cloak that the other party didn't notice his arrival, but looking at this scene, the other party was like rotten wood at all.

The only fortunate thing is that this person is not a father, if he sees his father's appearance, Jiang Xuan will definitely find it difficult to accept.

In this state, he is neither a human nor a ghost, he is simply a living dead.

Jiang Xuan's heart suddenly chuckled when he thought about it, and he remembered the palaces that were almost identical on the other mountain peaks.

"Could it be that my father is in one of the palaces?"

He couldn't help but suspect that the person in front of him was very similar to his father's dress, and even had a similar temperament, and he was probably one of the "death knells" of the Immortal Mountain.

The same terrain, the same palace, should have the same people.

"Father, are you alive like this?"

Jiang Xuan's heart hurt inexplicably, the person in front of him was unconscious, like a walking corpse, if his father was like this, he somewhat understood the pain of his departure in the first place.

Jiang Xuan's eyes flickered for a while, and the Purple Emperor cloak suddenly floated into his body, and his true face appeared in front of the black-robed man.

His gaze turned cold, and he had to find his father and take him out of the Immortal Mountain!

Jiang Xuan manifested in front of him, but the black-robed man was still unaware, and his eyes were always closed.

Jiang Xuan's brows furrowed, he turned his hand and poked out, grabbing the head of the black-robed man!

The frightening "death knell" in the outside world, Jiang Xuan has no fear, if this person doesn't respond to him, he will directly search for his soul!

In order to know his father's whereabouts, Jiang Xuan would not care if this was a sneak attack, whether it was despicable or not.

Swish!

When Jiang Xuan's hand approached, the black-robed man suddenly opened his eyes, which were a pair of luster and hopeless eyes, which made Jiang Xuan think of his father inexplicably.

When he first saw Jiang Li, he was also like this, only when he looked at him, a glimmer of luster would appear.

Jiang Xuan's hand stopped for a while, he didn't search for souls rashly, and said in a cold tone.

"Tell me, where is Jiang Li?"

He guessed that his father might be in the palace on which mountain range, but there were many mountains here, and his Dao body couldn't last that long when he found them one by one.

"You...... Who are you?"

The black-robed man spoke slowly, his voice a little stiff, as if his language function had deteriorated because he had spoken too little.

"It doesn't matter who I am, just tell me where Jiang Li is. ”

A chill surged in Jiang Xuan's eyes, "Tell me, I'll leave immediately, if you don't say it, don't blame me for being ruthless." ”

Jiang Xuan knew that the person in front of him couldn't say that he was also a victim of the Immortal Mountain like his father, but for the sake of his father, he didn't care about these at all.

As long as he can find his father and take him away, he is willing to carry out some radical means.

Hearing Jiang Xuan's words, the black-robed man was expressionless, but one hand was slowly raised.

Rumble!

Jiang Xuan felt that the power of the curse in the darkness suddenly strengthened, and many illusions appeared in front of his eyes.

From the walls of the palace, a column of Yin soldiers even walked out, holding bronze Guge and walking towards him.

"Don't bother me!"

Jiang Xuan was fearless, and waved his hand to punch out, with a domineering intent in his fist.

This is just the Extreme Martial Shaking Yue Fist, but recently he began to study the Supreme Immortal Fist, and the Extreme Martial Shaking Yue Fist was also affected by the domineering fist intent, and the power was much stronger.

Boom Boom!

Under the punch, the explosion in the palace continued, and all the Yin soldiers who approached exploded, and then turned into gas and returned to the wall.

As for the illusion in Jiang Xuan's eyes, it couldn't affect him at all, he saw through the reality at a glance.

"Do you want me to say it again? Where is Jiang Li?"

Jiang Xuan looked back at the black-robed man with cold eyes, with his current strength, he was enough to run rampant in the three thousand worlds.

The black-robed man's eyes were still dim, and he muttered to himself. "Ginger...... Off ......"

He seemed to be reminiscing, Jiang Xuan's brows were twisted together, and his patience was being pecked bit by bit.

"He won't answer you, and the messenger is like a dead corpse when he doesn't have a mission. ”

A cold voice sounded from behind, causing Jiang Xuan's pupils to shrink like a needle in an instant.

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