After Yin Qing and the sleepy old man joined Rongsheng, the three of them entered the Falling Leaf Mountain Range very smoothly and came to the top of Wangheng.

Contrary to expectations, except for the first short journey full of bumps, nothing happened along the way. Yin Qing looked up and looked around, and couldn't help but be secretly surprised. Wangheng is surrounded by abundant spiritual power, jade trees and flowers, auspicious clouds, a good picture of immortals. This piece of heaven and earth is different from the dense mountain range of falling leaves, the beasts of the strange flowers and plants are resting in the meantime, and from time to time there are groups of three or five groups of cranes flying by, such as silky wisps of colorful glow floating, if there is no land, it seems to be wrapped in the future. In the clouds and mist is a quaint stone pillar that seems to be piled up with stones, although it is also the first time to come to the top of this Wangheng, but after all, he has seen too much of the world, and he is back to normal after a little trance.

"My good man, if I cultivate here, I don't know how fast the progress will be. Qing'er, look at that, that is the fairy fruit, right? When we finish our task, we must pick a few more and go back so that the brothers can try them. Rong Sheng pointed to the towering spiritual trees on the cliff not far ahead, with jasper branches and leaves, flowing all over the body, and decorated with strings of vines. Among the vines hang an unknown fruit, shaped like jade, and the color is like cinnabar.

Yin Qing nodded, his whole body relaxed, and said, "Uncle Rong, I didn't expect that the scenery on the top of this Wangheng was not much better than the temple I had strayed into before. Although there must be a lot of things worth exploring in this blessed land, but now that Wuwei City is in danger, it is important for us to complete the task and make some moves to relieve the siege of Wuwei City. ”

As soon as Yin Qing's words fell, the sleepy old man who was walking in front suddenly stopped. Sitting cross-legged and cross-legged, his expression was complicated, and he ran Zhou Tian a few times, and the spiritual power gathered beside him was thick and viscous, like substance, and Yin Qing, who was standing on the side, felt indescribably comfortable.

After another half an hour, the sleepy old man's face began to turn red, as if he was drunk.

"Sleepy grandpa, what's wrong with you!" Yin Qing also found out that something was wrong and hurriedly asked.

The sleepy old man's voice seemed to be squeezed out between his teeth, "Qing'er, your cultivation is still shallow, the spiritual power here is really sufficient, and it has been gathered frantically to form an inverted infusion, the higher your cultivation, the stronger the spiritual power will be infused." If you don't guide your breath, you will inevitably explode and die. This is the first time I've encountered this old man...... Poof!" The sleepy old man was forced to spurt blood from his mouth by the abundant spiritual power.

The current situation of the sleepy old man was so frightened that Rongsheng did not dare to move, and began to shut up and breathe. Who would have thought that in this fairyland-like land, sufficient spiritual power would be the biggest obstacle on the way forward. It's too much, let's talk about the current situation.

"Qing'er, do you have any reaction?" Seeing that Rongsheng had also been recruited, the sleepy old man couldn't help but ask Yin Qing.

Yin Qing frowned and shook his head slightly. The three of them went up to Wangheng together to rely on the old man and the ascension, and now they have only arrived at the entrance, and they have suffered from this unjustified difficulty, which makes this mission difficult.

"We can't go on like this, the more time drags on, the more dangerous it becomes. Wuwei City is already in danger, Qing'er, this time it may all depend on you! You go and go back quickly, if you and I can resist properly, we will wait for you to return here. The sleepy old man said helplessly, his whole body flashed blue as he spoke, and he no longer hid his cultivation, and tried his best to resist the spiritual power that poured back. With his luck, the spiritual power around his body became a little stronger, and it was a vicious circle.

Yin Qing also faintly felt in his heart that the sleepy old man was different, but he used some method to hide his own strength, but he couldn't figure out why he did it. As soon as my mind turned, don't think about the things I can't figure out, but the most important thing in front of me is to take over the burden of the common task of the three of them and complete the task alone.

Rong Sheng was not as difficult as the old man, but he still said a little irritably: "Qing'er, you have to be cautious, don't be as reckless as your Uncle Rong." ”

Don't get past the sleepy old man and Rongsheng, Yin Qing went along the road alone. The more he went inside, the more abundant his spiritual power became, and the more unique the surrounding environment became, if Yin Qing's cultivation was higher, he would discover the hidden mysteries here. The entire Wangheng Dome was shrouded in a formation, and the surrounding environment and sky also alternated with Yin Qing's advancing figure, and the road behind him gradually disappeared, and Yin Qing, who was bent on moving forward, was unaware.

Facing the smoke formed by bursts of spiritual power, Yin Qing shuttled back and forth. After going around for a long time, I found that the distance between me and the stone pillar had not changed no matter how I walked. I'm like a headless fly, which really makes people impatient.

Looking at the silent surroundings, Yin Qing kept telling himself that there must be some details that he hadn't noticed, and the slightest clue at this time would affect his judgment.

That's right! This spiritual power is fluid, and it has always been dense to sparse. If I carefully observe the direction of the flow of spiritual power, and do not follow the path of searching, but distinguish according to the strength of the spiritual power, maybe I can find the right path to the stone pillar, Yin Qing secretly thought in his heart. Seeing is not necessarily believing, in this case, why not close your eyes and move forward on instinct? Just do what you say, Yin Qing closed his eyes, eliminated the interference of his visual senses, concentrated on feeling the fluctuations of spiritual power, and slowly moved forward step by step.

The spiritual power became thicker and thicker, and the infusion into Yin Qing's body made him warm and indescribably comfortable. What he didn't know was that the purple veins on his right arm frantically sucked the spiritual power infused into his body, making the circulation in his body stable and balanced. If someone was on the side, they would definitely exclaim, the purple flame purple light that had absorbed enough spiritual power along the way seemed to be coming out of the body.

Yin Qing estimated that he had walked for about half an hour, when the fluctuation in the strength of his spiritual power was already negligible. What catches your eye is a stone pillar made of stones, and there are many stone pillars. The stone pillar in the center towers into the sky, and the top is not visible. The stone pillars are full of lines that seem to have been washed by spiritual power and naturally eroded, but if you look closely, you will be dizzy and unable to look directly. The bottom of each pillar is stained with a mixture of liquids and solids of different colors, some deep and some shallow, penetrating into the pillar from the outside to the inside. No, it should be said that the stone pillar is absorbing the spiritual power of these substances, and the abundant spiritual power of the entire Wangheng Peak, no one would have imagined that it is the remnant of the stone pillar escaping when it absorbs the spiritual power. Rao is Yin Qing, who has experienced the trip to the Asojin Temple, was also shocked by the scene in front of him.

"It's the blood of a high-level demon beast!" Yin Qing approached the nearest stone pillar, gently scratched a little unknown substance from the stone pillar with a dagger, and looked at it carefully.

Yin Qing, who had a cursory understanding of the situation, suppressed the tremor in his heart. Recalling listening to the bizarre old man's bizarre sights under the tree in the martial arts arena, he concluded that the stone pillar statues in front of him were related to sacrifices.

Who is the stone pillar that was piled up here, where did so much high-level demon beast treasure blood come from, why there is no trace of demon beasts here, all the mysteries are waiting for Yin Qing to solve them one by one.