Chapter 65: The Temple of the Mountain

The three of them marched to the depths of the poisonous mist, and this walk was most of the day, during which Mu Zizhen also knew the names of the two, the taller one was called 'Ji Xiao', and the shorter one was called 'Guo Xingju', both of which were at the peak of their natal cultivation.

A mountain range appeared in front of several people, the grass and trees were green and the beast roared, the air was extremely fresh, and the three of them breathed greedily, and it was too depressing to come all the way.

Looking from afar, the sky behind the mountain range is all colorful, it is a poisonous miasma that penetrates deep into the core of the ruins, for countless years, not many people can go to this mountain range, and there is no multicolored poisonous miasma that enters, because this poison also attacks the soul.

Guo Xingju took out a drawing from the ring and carefully compared it with the mountain range before sweeping the other two towards the right.

This flyby is two days, during which it is inevitable to encounter fierce beasts, but because of the environmental restrictions of the ruins, the highest strength is the peak of Jindan, and there is no danger with Mu Zizhen.

The three of them drilled through a crack in a cliff, and the crack was enough for one person to pass through, and after walking about two miles, a huge karst cave appeared.

There is a black temple on the inside of the cave, only half of which is exposed, and the other half is embedded in the mountain wall.

Mu Zizhen stepped forward and stretched out his hand to touch, the hand felt cold, the material was like stone, not stone, like gold and not gold, the palm was against the wall of the hall, a dark force was urging, the wall did not move at all, but he took a few steps back before unloading the power of the shock, and the wall was not damaged at all when he pressed the position.

Although he didn't do his best with this palm, even if an ordinary Jindan monk took a hit, he would be injured, but you can imagine how strong the wall is, which is still the result of countless years of invasion.

The three of them came to the door of the palace, each door is one zhang wide and three zhang high, it is gray-white, there is a plaque above the door, engraved with the word 'phantom', it is not a modern way of writing, but an ancient immortal text.

"My sect's predecessors were blocked out of this door, and they couldn't open it even when they tried their best. Ji Xiao said solemnly.

After speaking, he and Guo Xingju stepped forward and pushed the door of the temple left and right, but the two of them tried their best to keep the door moving.

Mu Zizhen stepped forward, his palms against a door, and the spirit yuan power turned his physical strength without reservation, but until his breath was exhausted, the door was still exhausted, and the three of them were so tired that they were out of breath.

Guo Xingju sat on the ground, leaning his back against the temple gate and crying, "Could it be that this is the result of sacrificing eleven fellow disciples?

Ji Xiao's nose fluttered, and his eyes were also red, and he sighed for a long time, "How unfair the way of heaven is!"

"Don't give up lightly until the end, the predecessors don't do it doesn't mean that we can't, the predecessors are used to surpass. Mu Zizhen frowned when he saw this, it was not that he looked down on the two, he knew that their shoulders carried the hope of the whole sect, and it was too easy to collapse if they were too heavy.

Ignoring the two of them anymore, he pulled out the fairy blade behind him with his backhand, his two swords were made of the bones of the sword immortal clan, or the fairy sword spirit did it himself, there were only two characteristics of 'strong' and 'sharp', he didn't believe that the material of this temple door could be compared with his sword.

Jin Dan's sword qi was injected into the fairy blade without reservation, the sword body couldn't help buzzing, the snow bright sword blade was shining, and the two people on the side were shocked and quickly closed their eyes, and they were really sure if their eyes would be blind if they looked at it.

The tip of the sword pressed against the temple door, and pulled it down with all his strength, the gold and iron friction was extremely piercing, and a three-inch sword mark appeared on the temple door.

It is impossible for such a secret temple to be protected by a formation, but the formation has long been ineffective after countless years, otherwise Mu Zizhen's flying sword is sharp, and with his current realm, he will not be able to do anything about the palace.

The eyes of the three of them lit up at the same time, it was really feasible!

But then I didn't know how thick the temple gate was, and they only had more than 20 days, and it was still unknown whether they could cut through the temple door in time.

The flying sword slashed, and the sound made the three people dizzy, and good luck stood on the side of the three of them this time, the door was only a palm thick, and three hours later, a humanoid black hole appeared on the door.

The three of them looked at each other and hesitated, and no one knew what was inside the door.

"You two are closely behind me, don't hesitate to fly out of the cave if anything happens. Mu Zizhen said in a deep voice, and then stepped into the door first.

The hall is spotless, the ground is black and shiny, twelve hundred-zhang huge pillars support the temple, a total of one layer is very empty, only the innermost one has a shelf and a futon, and a colorful jade slip floats above the futon.

Mu Zizhen walked to the futon and grabbed the colorful jade slip, thinking that it was some kind of earth-shattering technique and technique, but it was just a piece of information.

It turns out that the ruins are the habitat of a race, called the 'Heavenly Dream God Race', which is the top race in ancient times, and there are 360 such temples, forming a star array to protect the safety of the whole race.

Each temple has a master on duty, and this jade slip is left by the monk on duty, but for some reason, he left this jade slip in a hurry and never came back.

The jade slip not only recorded the urging method of the formation, but also recorded the route into the core of the ruins, but it was only the route.

Mu Zizhen handed the jade slip to the two behind him, and came to the shelf, which had five jade slips in addition to some refining materials.

The two Dao techniques and one exercise have reached the initial level of the Heavenly Grade, as well as an alchemy technique and an ancient immortal text analysis.

The cultivation realm has gone through famines, ancient times, and ancient times, and millions of years ago it was for antiquity, and no one can say how many thousands of years ago it was ancient and desolate.

Five jade slips, Mu Zizhen is most interested in the analysis of the ancient immortal text, you must know that the current cultivation realm, the ancient immortal text has only been deciphered, not to mention the ancient immortal text.

With this jade slip, you can learn ancient and ancient immortal texts at the same time, although it is only a part, but it may play a big role when it will be.

After Ji Xiao and the others had seen all the jade slips, Mu Zizhen muttered: "You burn a copy of the exercises and spells, and I will keep this alchemy and immortal text, how about it?"

"Thanks to Brother Mu this time, otherwise we would have died in the poisonous fog a long time ago, and only one of the exercises and spells would have been a great creation, and it would have been impossible to burn at the same time. Guo Xingju hurriedly waved his hand and postponed.

"That's right, if it weren't for the sect's necessity, it would be a kind of shame that we wouldn't have the face to accept. Ji Xiao also said hurriedly.

Mu Zizhen glanced at the two of them in surprise, it was really not easy to stick to his heart in the face of creation, "You don't have to delay listening to me, I can't find this place without you leading the way." ”

There were two thuds, and the two of them knelt on one knee at the same time.

"Brother Mu, in the future, if you need it, I will not give up my Qingyan Sect!"

"Remember to keep your heart and maintain the unity of the sect, these are more precious than the Heavenly Exercises. Mu Zizhen helped the two of them and warned them sincerely.

After the three of them left the temple, Mu Zizhen sent the two to the edge of the Eclipse Mountain Poison, and then returned to the mountain range with a thousand thanks to the two of them.

Now that I have a route and time, I must go to the core area to have a look, and whether I can enter it is another matter.

Before he passed, he still needed to find a few elixirs to refine the 'Awakening Soul Refreshing Pill', which was the only elixir that Mu Zizhen thought of to resist the colorful poisonous miasma, and he had to try it to know if it would work.