Han Ming struggled for a long time, and finally made up his mind, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi was about to plummet, the path to immortality was about to be sealed, and searching for enough spiritual objects with otherworldly aura was the only way to break the game, and it could not be missed.

Originally, Han Ming planned to wait for the advanced Yuan Infant to come back again, so that after all, he would have more self-preservation power, but the Gazer said that if the Yuan Qi of Heaven and Earth changes greatly, the Yuan Qi of the entire interface will drop sharply, which will have some impact on the spiritual objects in the Moya Cave, and it may cause those spiritual objects to weaken to a certain extent.

The Fountain of Creation is gradually depleted due to the decay of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi!

And it's not something that can be found by going in, it may take a lot of effort to search for enough spiritual objects, and it may not be possible to complete it once or twice. In desperation, Han Ming could only try to seize every opportunity and decided to go in, preparing to find enough spiritual objects as soon as possible and seal them.

Spiritual objects are always in their own storage bags to rest assured!

"Let's go, you are more familiar with the cliff cave, and when you get inside, where to search for spiritual objects, I still need your guidance. Han Ming said solemnly.

"Yes, yes, the little slave will definitely do his best!" the antelope nodded his head and replied again and again.

Then the antelope didn't want Han Ming's reminder, so it became bigger on its own, becoming a white sheep the size of five or six zhang, bending its front legs, and posing a posture to ask Han Ming to turn over.

Han Ming nodded, jumped up, and said casually, "You're a good mount!"

Young Master Xie complimented. The antelope pointed to the head that had been uprooted and had two crooked horns severed, and replied with some joy.

Han Ming nodded, and then rode the antelope, heading towards the middle of the secret realm area, but inadvertently glanced back in a certain direction, his heart fluctuated slightly, and when it came to the mount, he thought of the four dislikes.

Chased and killed by the time sequence of the Dhara Sect before, the four did not flee with serious injuries, and now they don't know where they ran away, and now they are very weak, I am afraid that if they meet a monk casually, they will not have a chance to escape!

Han Ming sighed slightly, secretly calculating, when he came out of the cliff cave, he would definitely look for the four dislikes, after all, he had raised him single-handedly for decades, poured a lot of effort, and helped him several times in times of crisis.

But for some reason, he can't contact the four dislikes at all, and I'm afraid it's quite difficult to find it, although it's not like looking for a needle in a haystack, but it's not a casual search for results.

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In front of a certain black mountain peak in the core area, four black paths extending from the North Plains, the East Desert, the South Plains, and the West Ridge converge here, blending in front of a square of about 100 zhang.

The monks of all forces have gathered here, the major sects and scattered cultivators, although there are not too many people, but they are all powerful people, and the mid-stage monks who are rare in the outside world are nothing here.

This is a mountain peak about more than 100 zhang high, the whole body is black, although it is covered by a thick fog, but it can't hide its majestic momentum, just where it stands, it faintly exudes a heavy atmosphere.

This mountain peak seems to be able to stabilize the space, around it, there is not a single spatial crack, as long as it stands, the surrounding spatial cracks can't be extended, as if the Dinghai Divine Needle is placed in the sea water, and the sea water calms down.

This mountain peak of more than 100 zhang actually has some similarities with the black giant mountain with the Jiufa River, but if you explore it carefully, you will find that there is an additional fluctuation on this black mountain, a fluctuation that can stabilize the space.

There is a cave at the foot of this black peak, filled with a blinding silver light, so that people can't see the scene at all, but can vaguely see the inside for a dozen or so feet.

At the top of the cave, there are three vigorous ancient characters written by the pen and the dragon snake, which is a special kind of magic script, and it is not at all any kind of writing that is circulating in the world of cultivating immortals today.

The mandala flower and the old zombie glanced at each other, muttered a few words secretly, and then stopped paying attention to the monks around them, but just looked at the nose, nose, mouth, and heart, and began to meditate, not in a hurry.

There is also an old ghost of the same level as them who has not come out, and they are not in a hurry to expose it.

And the monks of the Taiyi Sect were not in a hurry, the five Yuan infants surrounded Feng Qingyang in the middle, Feng Qingyang closed his eyes and meditated, and all the mana of his body was mobilized, he didn't look like he was cultivating, but he was sacrificing something.

"Since you're all here, aren't you all thinking about this cliff cave, why don't you try to go in now!" a blue-robed monk stood up and glanced around.

This is the monk headed by Bailingmen, and the aura of his whole body is as vast as the sea, and he has already broken through the level of the middle stage and reached the level of a great monk, not much worse than Feng Qingyang, the great elder of the Taiyi Sect.

"The entrance of this cliff cave is blocked, it has a strange power that can devour cultivation, and it can also erode blood qi, I will never dare to try it in the Northern Plains Ice Divine Palace, I don't plan to enter it this time, I just come here for a long time!" The monk with a gentle smile among the twin white-robed monks shook his head and explained loudly.

"The nameless casual cultivation in Xiaxiling is also here for a long time, and I don't plan to go in!" The female cultivator with many spirit beast bags hanging from her waist also said with a smile.

"Wei, like the two Daoists in front of him, has come to see for a long time, and he doesn't plan to go in!" Wei Tianya, the first scattered cultivator in the Eastern Desert, grinned.

The blue-robed monk of the Bailing Sect glanced at the monks around him, and directly chose to ignore the past, these miscellaneous sects or scattered cultivators are not worth paying too much attention to, among the sects in the entire Underworld Continent, there is only one sect, the tryst, the Dhara Sect is worthy of their Bailingmen to take seriously, and the Heavenly Ghost Gate is half of it.

The blue-robed monk of the Bailing Gate turned his gaze back and forth between the Taiyi Sect and the Rakshasa Woman, and said in a rather strange manner: "The Eastern Desert is known as the No. 1 cultivation holy land on the mainland, why is it that only the Taiyi Sect has come to support the scene and have a tryst?

"Hmph, is it useful to come here with so many people? Except for the one time when the old guy from the Pylorus broke in five hundred years ago, who else can enter? You have so many people, it's not for nothing, you really plan to try your luck, hoping to meet that little opportunity? Luck, let you in?" said the Rakshasa Woman angrily.

"Who can say the matter of luck clearly, the more you try, there is always more chance, maybe this time the sect will be able to enter!" The blue-robed monk shrugged his shoulders with a mysterious smile on his face.

"Old Monster Feng, don't you Taiyi Sect plan to try to enter?" The blue-robed monk looked at Feng Qingyang, and then added with a smile: "If you don't plan to try, this sect will try it first." ”

"Naturally, you want to try, but not now, you want to try it earlier, no one will stop you, do it yourself!" Feng Qingyang glanced sideways at the people of Bailingmen, opened his mouth coldly, and then continued to close his eyes and meditate.

"Then the sect is disrespectful!" the blue-robed monk haha, beckoned, and led the eight Yuan Infant Monks straight to the entrance of the cliff cave in the distance.

According to the secret book unearthed by the sect, behind this cave is a high-level demon secret realm, although most of the spiritual objects in it are for the demon race, but the level is high, and their infant stage spiritual cultivation is forcibly refined, and it still has a great effect!

As long as you break through the entrance of this cliff cave, you can enter the secret realm of the demon clan behind, not only can you find enough spiritual objects, but also reopen the big array, and then the gods will unknowingly pit the group of monks in the Eastern Desert, and the Bailingmen Monarch Landing Continent will complete the first step!

"It's a pity that the tryst didn't come, and there was only one Rakshasa woman from the Dhara Sect, and it can't be wiped out once and for all!" The blue-robed monk was a little regretful, but he didn't know that the tryst itself had been hit hard, and it could no longer be regarded as the first sect of the ghost club$article! ", WeChat pays attention to "excellent reading literature", chatting about life, looking for confidants~