Chapter 157: The Forbidden Land Has a Secret

"Just like the one that gave you the best Gathering Spirit Pill before, but you don't show half a flaw, you have to keep a low profile after you break through your cultivation, and you must not be suspected by others. ”

He still doesn't feel at ease, how can the best Zhuji Dan be comparable to the Gathering Spirit Pill? Back then, the Zhuji monks even wanted to grab the high-grade Gathering Spirit Pill, if they learned that there was a top-grade Zhuji Dan, wouldn't they have to fight hard?

"Senior brother, don't worry, Yushu understands. Zeng Yushu recalled the excitement of getting the top-grade Gathering Spirit Pill back then, and at the same time, he also knew that his senior brother's repeated advice must be a shocking event, so he became more serious and cautious at the moment.

Yi Heng wiped his left hand, and two vials appeared in his hand and handed them to Zeng Yushu, although the action was extremely refreshing, but the words he said made Zeng Yushu shocked.

"There are two top-grade Zhuji Dan and two top-grade Zhuji Dan in this jade bottle, which should be enough for you to improve your cultivation to the middle stage.

Fortunately, your state of mind has broken through, and now you only need a large amount of instant burst of aura to advance, so you can advance with peace of mind. ”

Yi Heng's face was solemn, his expression was serious, and he was relieved after Zeng Yushu took the jade bottle, he was really afraid that this junior brother would not accept it or shout.

It seems that after entering the foundation building, the sophistication of the blows he has experienced has honed and matured him, and he is not surprised when encountering problems, and he already has the same calmness and bearing as Feng Wufear.

"Senior brother, although the senior brother doesn't know where you got such an anti-heaven elixir, let alone ask, but the kindness of the senior brother, the junior brother has nothing to repay.

In this life, the only way to follow the senior brother is to follow him, if the road to immortality is difficult and dangerous, the junior brother is willing to try first, if there is danger on the way to cultivating immortals, the junior brother is willing to accompany him with his life. ”

Zeng Yushu squeezed the jade bottle tightly, and did not open it as before, the senior brother said yes, this must be the best elixir, but this eyes were moist again.

Even though he is now a foundation building monk, he is still as convinced of this senior brother's words as he was back then.

"Come on, it's not when you were more than ten years old, you and I will stand at the top of this immortal cultivation world in the future, and embark on the road of immortality together, how can you promise so easily?

Senior brother, you have a good promotion, and I will also go to see what is different about the forbidden land, which makes other people so blushing. ”

He saw that Zeng Yushu's eyes were red, and if he didn't open the topic, he was afraid that he would cry again, so he had to quickly divert the topic, this junior brother was too emotional, and he didn't look like a foundation monk at all.

"Yes, Senior Brother, is it just that Senior Brother is sure of building a foundation?" Zeng Yushu was also very happy to see that he was going to retreat, but he was worried that he would not be able to build a foundation by giving him the pill.

"Don't you believe me, senior brother, don't worry, I was the first person to refine qi before the foundation was built, and after the foundation was built, I must be the first person in the early stage of foundation building, and it was also when Xiao Yuanzhou and others died. ”

Zeng Yushu suddenly felt the strong self-confidence of this senior brother, and couldn't help but be excited, and when his blood was boiling, he couldn't speak, but nodded heavily, and watched his tall figure walk out of the door and disappear from view.

But Zeng Yushu couldn't see the moment he turned around, with a resolute expression on his face, and he added another sentence in his heart: "If the foundation is not built and the soul is scattered, then the master's revenge depends on you." ”

Back in his attic, the outside of the house has fallen into darkness, sitting cross-legged, gradually calming down, in the storage bag there are 30 lower-grade Zhujidan, six medium-grade Zhujidan, four high-grade, and two superb.

Two of the best foundation building pills that have experienced thunder tribulation, one was given to Zeng Yushu, and the other is in his hand, this is his biggest reliance, if these pills can't build a foundation, then I'm afraid this immortal road will really be broken.

The night became deeper and deeper, and he slowly stopped moving, and even his thoughts seemed to be unmoving, and gradually, gradually blending into the night.

Chenshi, the habit he had developed over the years made him wake up from his meditation, and after a little thought, he threw all the distracting thoughts out of his mind, and the whole person was extremely sober, and the villain in the purple mansion was also full of energy, and his spiritual power had reached its peak.

Today was the time to enter the forbidden place, so I stood up and looked at the empty room with nostalgia, and after taking in everything, I stepped out and opened the door.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw a person standing at the door, and when I saw him open the door, a smile appeared on his faint but confident face, and he made a gesture of invitation with his left hand, and said in his mouth: "Senior brother, please." ”

Yi Heng smiled at him, waved his sleeves with both hands, and carefully patted the dust on his body, until he felt that his whole body was extremely clean, and then he raised his right foot and walked out of the door.

Walking all the way to the back of the Qiankun Palace, passing through the Elders' Pavilion, a hut is built against the mountain, this should be the oldest hut in Yimen, the wooden house has become vicissitudes after the baptism of time.

Due to the tall elder's pavilion in front, this wooden house looks old and short in comparison, but the two people standing in front of the closed small wooden door are shrouded in the vicissitudes of life.

In this atmosphere, it seems to see the life of the owner of this house from the beginning of cultivating immortals to the exhaustion of longevity, but now the owner of this wooden house is long gone, leaving this house alone to witness one after another monks who have experienced different experiences and have the same ending.

"Senior brother, please rest assured, junior sister will take care of it until you come out. Half a ring, Zeng Yushu, who woke up from the vicissitudes of life, spoke.

"Then it's all up to you, junior brother. Yi Heng felt much more than Zeng Yushu, but he had to remind him and wake up, and after hearing this, the only concern in his heart finally dissipated.

"I went in. Patting Zeng Yushu's left shoulder, he said lightly.

"Senior brother, please. Zeng Yushu was not relaxed, put away the smile on his face, and said seriously, he knew very well about the character of his senior brother, and the more difficult things were, the easier it would be in his mouth.

Yi Heng stopped talking, Zeng Yushu came to say goodbye today It is both reasonable and unreasonable, if the monk can get such an elixir and can advance immediately, I am afraid that he has already ignored everything, and he has already swallowed the elixir to retreat and cultivate, but this junior disciple is so different.

"Tuk tuk tuk", stretched out his right hand, knocked lightly on the wooden door three times, and he waited for a reply.

After the tea kung fu, Zeng Yushu's face was a little impatient, but he was extremely indifferent, as if he had already determined that there must be someone here.

"Who?" As if he had just woken up from his sleep, a deep voice sounded from within, and in the ears of the two of them, they were more like people who had not spoken for many years, and they reluctantly asked these two words.

"Disciple Yi Heng, who was rewarded by the sect master, went to the forbidden place to retreat and cultivate. Yi Heng bowed and said loudly.

After another half a ring, the wooden door slowly opened, and the piercing "squeak" sound made Zeng Yushu's brows furrow slightly.

When the door opened, the two of them looked fixedly, and the house did not look like a place to live, but a path leading to the interior of the mountain, dark and long, and they could not see what was hidden in the deepest part. Fall in love with the literary network

He looked back at Zeng Yushu and motioned for him to go back, but Zeng Yushu pretended not to see it, thinking that he would wait for him to enter before leaving.

Yi Heng had no choice but to turn around, stepped into the wooden door without hesitation, and only took a few steps before the figure disappeared into the darkness and disappeared into Zeng Yushu's eyes.

A few "squeaks" stabbed his ears painfully, and it was not until the wooden door "clanged" that he closed his eyes, as if to imprint the back deeply in his mind.

"Senior brother, now, let me guard it. "Open your eyes, turn around, and stride away.

The moment Yi Heng entered the darkness, he vaguely felt that there were at least two monks in this room, the hairs on their bodies stood on end, and one heart hung high.

These two monks must be in the late stage of foundation building, because only monks such as the master of the door can hide his spiritual sense from him through the wooden house, if these two monks attack him at this time, he must have no power to fight back at all, and he is estimated to die in an instant.

But there was no movement on the gossip plate in the Purple Mansion, which also showed that the two monks had no ill will towards him, they were just guarding against him, but even so, it made his heart overflow with monstrous waves.

I thought that there were only three sect masters in the immortal cultivation world who had reached the Great Perfection in the later stage of foundation building, but I didn't expect that there were such characters in this inconspicuous wooden house, so what about the other two? I thought that I could be at ease after building the foundation, but now, I have to keep a low profile.

"End, stone door, push open, go in. It was still the same deep voice, only this time it was a little clearer, a few more words, and it seemed that he finally remembered how to speak.

Hearing this, although he couldn't see the other party, he also stopped in place and bowed slightly to express his gratitude, but he didn't reply in the middle of the ring, so he had no choice but to straighten up and continue to walk forward.

His eyes were full of darkness, and he couldn't see anything clearly, only his spiritual sense vaguely felt that the path was getting deeper and deeper, and the colder and colder he went.

A stick of incense has passed, and it is still such a path, it seems that there is no end to it, but the spiritual sense shot in front of it is finally bounced back, and the end is finally coming?

Standing in front of the stone wall, he stretched out his hands, slowly stretched forward, when he touched the cold stone wall, he tried to rub it, thick and smooth, such a heavy stone wall can be pushed away?

Slightly exerting force, there was no movement, and the spiritual power was slightly operational, but when he carried the Xunzi exercise, the spiritual power quickly entered the stone wall from the palm of his hand, and began to startle him.

But later he found that as long as he was willing to stop, he could stop, so he was not afraid, and continued to let the spiritual power of the dantian continue to flow into the stone wall along the meridians of the Xunzi Jue Gongfa.

Tea Kung Fu, when he just wanted to withdraw his hand and take out the Gathering Spirit Pill to swallow, the stone wall stopped absorbing spiritual power, and tried to push it gently, but the stone wall slowly retreated, and the stone wall turned into a stone door.

And as the stone door opened, there was a glimmer of light that came out, and the sudden appearance of the light made his eyes close tightly in the dark, and it took half a sound before they opened again.

What made him strange was that the stone door was silent in the process of opening, and when it slowly opened to accommodate two people in parallel, it could not be stopped, and when he looked closely, this stone door was not thick, thin stone, but it felt heavy to the touch.

Along the light, he slowly walked in, and in his eyes was an inconspicuous quiet room, the quiet room was not large, about three feet in circumference, this light actually came in strangely from above the quiet room, but in an instant he figured out the source of this light.

Thinking that he must be in the belly of the mountain at this time, there are many small holes above this meditation room that lead directly to the outside of the mountain, and there are many regular spiritual stones inlaid in the small holes, when the light shines from outside the mountain, it is reflected by the spirit stones, and finally concentrated into the meditation room.

Looking up, hundreds of small holes bent in all directions leading straight to the outside of the mountain, and the inlaid spirit stones were estimated to be thousands, although they were only low-grade spirit stones, but such a handwriting also surprised him.

But this was only a surprise to him, what shocked him was that the aura in this place was so rich, I am afraid that it was more than two or three times that of the Elders' Pavilion, and he stretched out his hand and slowly slid in the air, as if he could feel the aura that was about to turn into liquid flowing.

"I heard that this gate is built on a spiritual vein, could it be that this is the closest place to the spiritual vein?

This must be the retreat place of the Founding Patriarch, no wonder Li Qingquan did not hesitate to slander me to prevent me from entering here. ”

He muttered to himself, constantly speculating and guessing in his heart, and he really guessed a rough idea.

There was nothing around, only a futon on the ground against the mountain wall, and at this time, my mind finally moved out of the Qiankun Hall, the portrait of the Chuangmen Patriarch, as if he was sitting on the futon and meditating.

Under the snow-white sword eyebrows that soared into the sky, the eyes that exuded sharp eyes were closed, his legs were cross-legged, his hands were on his abdomen, and with the operation of the exercises, the tide-like aura surged towards him and entered the dantian.

The Taoist clothes on his body slowly and automatically followed the operation of the exercises, even if he was sitting, it seemed to be one with heaven and earth, and it was in line with the will of heaven and earth, and the coercion that the Jindan period monk unintentionally exuded made it difficult for him to move.

Rubbing his eyes, he looked again, but there was no one on the futon, and he instantly returned to reality.

"I just don't know where the ancestor of the founding door is now? I heard that he disappeared after passing the throne to Lin Wufeng two hundred years ago, if it is still there now, how can there be three points of Yimen?"

With admiration and fear for the Jindan monk, he bowed to the futon, and when he looked up again, he saw that there seemed to be some words on the mountain wall behind the futon, but two or three feet away from here, and the handwriting was blurred, so he couldn't see clearly, so he had to walk forward slowly.

Crossing the futon and coming to the stone wall, it may be too long, even if the place is well guarded, but some dust still adheres to the stone wall, and the handwriting is obscured.

Although Lin Wufeng should have known these words for a long time, if it was a great secret, I am afraid that he would not be allowed to come here, but at this time, he was still curious to gently brush away the dust with his hand.

"Xun characters, Zhen characters, Gen characters. At this time, his right hand was raised at the height of his head, and it was no coincidence that the first thing that came out of the dust was these three words.

Slowly, as my right hand slid to the right, the handwriting became clear again.

"Dry words. There was a loud roar in the quiet room, and Yi Heng took two steps back as if he had seen the most incredible thing, his face was solemn and surprised, and his right hand still maintained a holding posture.

The fourth character clearly exposed on the stone wall is the dry character, which is the same fist-sized character as the other characters, and there seems to be nothing unusual about it.

But Yi Heng's heart turned up a monstrous wave, because he found that these four words were not the common vertical rows here, nor horizontal rows, but circular rows, and his eyes slowly moved around, so he closed his eyes and suppressed the excitement in his heart.

With a wave of his hands, a gust of wind rose, and the dust on the stone wall dispersed, and in a moment, the stone wall became smooth, and he opened his eyes to look at the stone wall.