On the way, Chen Xuansong explained as he walked, saying that this is the forbidden place of the Xiaoyou sect, and since the ancestor opened the sect, except for the heads of the previous dynasties, other disciples are not allowed to step into half a step.

In the forbidden land, the demons who have been subdued by the heads of the past generations are suppressed, and they are all extremely powerful.

The Blood Ghost Immortal escaped from the forbidden land, bringing a catastrophe to the Little Ghost Sect.

If more demons escape, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Therefore, Li Yuanzhao was invited to come and try to solve the disaster.

Stompe!

Walking to the end of the path, the scene in front of me turned, and a huge bluestone gate two zhang high and three zhang wide appeared.

It seems that there should be an ancient cave inside, which is tightly blocked by the bluestone gate.

Rows and rows of white short swords were inserted on the door, covered with dust, and the swords were intricately printed, implying mysteries.

One count, a total of nine hundred and eighty-one handles.

The faint formation of interdependent and interconnected formations is quite mysterious.

"Wait a minute, hero!"

Chen Xuansong stood in front of the door, his eyes slightly closed, he took a deep breath, and then raised his palms together and recited the mantra silently.

His cultivation is only one percent left, and it is said that he should rest and recuperate.

But the matter was urgent, and I had to force the operation.

Knock knock!

Chen Xuansong clicked his fingers a few times, shot out a golden light, and landed on the short sword on the door.

Suddenly, several short swords shone brightly and buzzed.

As Chen Xuansong cast the technique, more and more short swords were triggered.

The dust on it shook off and turned into fog.

Five-handle!

Ten handles!

Twenty handles!

At this time, Chen Xuansong was already covered in cold sweat, trembling all over, and there was not much true qi left in his body.

It seems that it can't hold on.

"Ahh

Chen Xuansong screamed, took three steps back, and almost scattered his whole body cultivation.

Fortunately, Li Yuanzhao pointed out a finger and quickly helped Chen Xuansong stabilize the meridian dantian, so there was no big deal.

Otherwise, the cultivation will be wasted!

"Li Daxia, I'...... I'm too badly injured to use my secret method to relieve the formation, ahem!"

Li Yuanzhao frowned, "How about that?"

He had a way, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them again.

His method is simple and rude, that is, he breaks ten thousand methods with one sword and forcibly splits the bluestone door.

But if you think about it carefully, this is a forbidden place set up by the ancestor of the Xiaoyou faction, and he was forcibly destroyed by an outsider, so he didn't mention it.

What's more, according to what Chen Xuansong said, many demons have been suppressed in the forbidden land, and the stone gate has been broken hastily, and the consequences are unpredictable!

"Li Daxia, I can't get in today, cough cough," Chen Xuansong's face was pale and very weak, "Wait for a few days to recuperate, and restore fifty percent of your cultivation, you will definitely be able to unlock the formation!"

"This ......" Li Yuanzhao frowned slightly.

He didn't want to lose time.

Worry about things happening later!

But after thinking about it, there was no other way, so he responded: "It's okay, Xuansong, you should take care of yourself." ”

As he spoke, he picked up the white gourd on his waist and poured out three Jing Yuan Dan, "Take it, one pill a day, it can help you recover your vitality." ”

Chen Xuansong was overjoyed, and took it with a trembling hand, "Thank you! There is a hero's elixir, and I am more sure of it." ”

After agreeing, the two returned the same way.

Returning to Qianshan, Chen Xuansong immediately began to retreat, concentrating on healing his wounds and resuming his cultivation.

According to Chen Xuansong's instructions, Liu Changping cleaned out the best bedroom and gave Li Yuanzhao a temporary residence.

It is said to be a bedroom, in fact, it is an attic, divided into two floors, there are precious wood for the pillar, there are yellow tiles for the cover, five ridges and six beasts, and the nail head phosphorus.

The furnishings in the room are also very exquisite, a rosewood bed, an old yellow wood table, a jade screen, a few small glass lamps, quite valuable, even the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall also have a history, from the hands of famous artists.

Clean it up, brand new.

What a place!

Li Yuanzhao didn't care, he was used to sleeping in the open all his life, taking the sky as a quilt and the ground as a pavement, even if the golden couch of the palace was no different from a big stone on the side of the road in his eyes.

"Senior, if you need it, please feel free to give me orders. Liu Changping stood with his hands down, very well-behaved.

Li Yuanzhao waved his hand, "The old man is not very particular, it's good." ”

When the words fell, he suddenly remembered something, shook the black gourd on his waist, and said, "Yes, do you have any wine here?"

Liu Changping nodded again and again, "Yes, Master has stored aged wine in the cellar, and the juniors will go and get it!"

It's refreshing!

It's pretty good!

Not long after going out, Liu Changping held a black wine jar and folded it back and carefully placed it on the table.

"Senpai, please taste. ”

Li Yuanzhao was not polite, he poured a bowl when he opened the altar, drank a few sips, and praised: "It tastes good, it should be aged for about five years, and it is a first-class daughter red." ”

Liu Changping was surprised, "The seniors are amazing, this altar of daughter red has been in the cellar for five years, how did the seniors know?"

"Haha!"

Li Yuanzhao laughed and did not explain.

He had two major things in his life, one was swordsmanship, and the other was the appreciation of fine wine.

After drinking wine all your life, how can you not taste it?

Gradually, the day is waning.

Dusk falls.

Li Yuanzhao leaned on the window and poured it alone, drank it happily, filled the gourd again, and lay down on the bed, ready to take a nap.

Because of the drunkenness, when I opened my eyes, it was already dawn the next day.

Morning light, light fog.

The autumn breeze brings coolness and blows through the willow branches.

The mountains are quiet and peaceful.

Li Yuanzhao picked up his sword, hung the two gourds on his waist, and walked out the door.

After a while, I walked to Chen Xuansong's retreat and saw Chen Xuansong sitting cross-legged on the couch, closing his eyes and concentrating, his body was filled with a faint spiritual light, and he was pranayama.

Li Yuanzhao had a few doubts, and wanted to ask Chen Xuansong for an explanation, but he dispelled his thoughts when he saw this.

When Chen Xuansong recovers his cultivation, it's not too late to ask.

lest they cut off their practice and fall short.

Thinking about it, Li Yuanzhao turned around and went back, walking through the mountain path alone and heading to the back cliff.

Soon rushed to the forbidden place of the Little Ghost Sect.

High cliffs and abysses, cliffs and ancient pines.

What a picture of the steepness in the mountains!

The most conspicuous thing is the huge bluestone door that closes tightly, like the mouth of a giant beast, which is daunting, as if it will open wide at any moment and devour everything.

Li Yuanzhao stepped on his sword and flew around the nearby cliff to investigate carefully.

This is where the small secluded mountain range is located, full of aura, and it is a treasure place for cultivation.

Meditating and cultivating here is like a feeling of Tang Woxue.

If there are demons, Li Yuanzhao did not perceive the obvious evil spirit.

Perhaps, only by opening this bluestone door can we get the truth.

Li Yuanzhao's fingers lifted slightly, and the Five Elements Creation Sword suddenly flew out of its scabbard, hovering around like a snake.

Sometimes up, sometimes down.

"Close!"

After circling for a few moments, the Sword of Creation flew back and fell into its sheath.

After thinking about it again, Li Yuanzhao did not act impulsively after all.

Anyway, just wait two more days.

Let's hope things don't change!

Shaking his head, Li Yuanzhao made a light body method and prepared to return the same way.

As he turned around, he glanced at an anomaly that stopped him abruptly.

"Huh?"

The bluestone door was tightly closed, and there were ninety-nine eighty-one small swords stuck on it, just like yesterday.

But the stone door and the small sword on it were clean and spotless.

Wrong!

Li Yuanzhao's mind is very keen, what he saw with his own eyes yesterday, because it has not been opened for a long time, and there is a lot of dust in the mountains, and a layer of dust has fallen on the bluestone door.

Today, when I look at it, it is clean.

"Someone has entered the forbidden land!"

Li Yuanzhao frowned.

Apparently, someone opened the bluestone door last night.

Who is it?

Could it be that in the Little Youxuan Sect, apart from Chen Xuansong, there are other people who can open the forbidden land?

Or, did Chen Xuansong hide it from him and secretly enter the forbidden land?

If it is the former, what is the origin of this person?

If it is the latter, why does Chen Xuansong do so much, is there an unspeakable secret in the forbidden land?