A quarter of an hour later, the golden giant sword landed on a wide plain, and Wang Changsheng and the other disciples stepped down from the giant sword.

Hundreds of meters in front of them, a black stone tower hundreds of zhang high towered over the plain, which was extremely eye-catching.

The surface of the black stone tower is covered with black and white spirit patterns, and there is no one around, with the giant tower as the center, there are forbidden fluctuations within a radius of 100 miles, and there are a lot of huge white bones scattered on the ground, it seems that it is left by some kind of large demon beast, and there are still a lot of them.

At a height of a hundred miles away from the black stone tower, several groups of disciples dressed in uniform black costumes rode spirit birds to patrol back and forth in the air.

Seeing this scene, Wang Changsheng secretly exclaimed that he was surprised, it seemed that the sect attached more importance to this place than he imagined.

A white jade staircase hundreds of meters long leads to the black stone tower, and there is no other way.

The door of the black stone tower is closed, and the stone gate on the left is carved with a lifelike dragon, but the stone gate on the right is empty, except for a circular groove on the stone door on the left and right.

"You follow me, don't just walk around, there are a lot of prohibitions here, seeing those bones are not, that is the fate of those who accidentally touched the prohibition, if you don't want to be a part of them, just follow me honestly," Mo Wentian pointed to the bones in the distance, and reminded with great meaning.

"Yes, the head of the family (ancestor)," Wang Changsheng and the others said respectfully.

Mo Wentian nodded, turned over his hand and took out a palm-sized golden Lingqi, on which a lifelike golden dragon was painted.

I saw that with a flick of his wrist, the golden order flag immediately came out of his hand, and rose in the wind, turning into a golden flag the size of a zhang, suspended in mid-air.

Mo Wentian pinched the trick with one hand, and a magic decision hit the golden flag.

The golden banner suddenly burst into golden light, and then the golden dragon on the banner slowly wriggled.

A deafening dragon roar sounded, and a dragon several feet long flew out of the golden banner, quickly flew towards the black stone tower, and finally sank into the stone gate on the right side of the stone tower.

The golden light flashed, the dragon on the left stone door was full of golden light, two golden dragons slowly rotated on the stone door, and the two circular grooves on the stone door lit up with black light and white light respectively, vaguely forming a Tai Chi pattern.

It didn't take long for the light to fade, the golden dragon stopped turning, and with a "bang", the stone door into the stone tower automatically opened.

Mo Wentian made a one-handed move, and the golden banner flew towards him quickly, and returned to its original state halfway, submerging into his sleeve.

"Follow me," Mo Wentian dropped a sentence and walked down the white jade steps towards the black stone tower.

Several foundation building monks immediately followed quickly, and when Wang Changsheng saw this, he hurriedly followed, for fear of falling behind, and the others followed one after another.

Walking on the white jade steps, Wang Changsheng could feel the strong prohibitions on the left and right sides, obviously, these prohibitions contained great energy.

It didn't take long for Wang Changsheng and others to walk into the stone tower one after another.

In front of him is an empty hall of hundreds of zhang in size, and the surrounding stone walls are inscribed with dense mystical runes.

There are more than a dozen magic circles in the center of the hall, each magic circle is densely engraved with spirit patterns, and there are some mysterious characters, and there are a number of grooves around each one, which should be used to place spirit stones.

Mo Wentian's sleeve robe shook, and several middle-grade spirit stones flew out of his sleeves, accurately falling into the grooves of a golden magic circle.

Wang Changsheng noticed that there were nine grooves in the golden array, and only eight of the grooves were placed with spirit stones, obviously, this was not because Mo Wentian had forgotten it, but that the groove was not used at all, and it was used to mislead others.

"Ten Qi Refining Stage disciples, quickly stand in that magic circle, and when you get to the other side, someone will send you into the secret realm," Mo Wentian commanded in an unquestionable tone, pointing to the golden magic circle.

As soon as the words fell, the ten Qi Refining Stage disciples immediately walked quickly into the golden magic circle.

Mo Wentian nodded, flipped out a palm-sized golden jade plate with one hand, and quickly moved it a few times.

The golden jade plate suddenly burst into golden light, and the next moment, the golden magic circle made a buzzing sound, and a huge pillar of golden light rose from the magic circle, and the dazzling golden light made Wang Changsheng and the others couldn't help but close their eyes.

A moment later, the golden light flickered, and the ten Qi Refining Stage disciples were gone.

Under Mo Wentian's command, ten more Qi Refining Stage disciples stood in the golden circle and teleported away through the golden array.

While waiting, Wang Changsheng and Liu Ru walked to a corner, their lips moving slightly, obviously communicating sounds.

After a while, Wang Changsheng took out a stack of sparkling talismans and exchanged them for a stack of array talismans from Liu Ruyi.

The action of the two naturally attracted the attention of others, but Wang Changsheng and the two used sound transmission techniques to communicate, and others didn't know what they said, as for the two exchanging talismans, it fell into the eyes of others.

"Senior Brother Wang, do you have any fire attribute intermediate rune seals on your body, I'll buy some with you the mid-grade ice spirit stones," Murong Bing hesitated slightly, walked over to Wang Changsheng, and said in a voice.

"Of course there is, well, the intermediate talisman seals of the fire attribute only have the Firebird Talisman, the Fire Cloud Talisman, and the Fire Escape Talisman, I don't know what kind of senior sister wants," Wang Changsheng smiled at Murong Bing and replied.

"I want to exchange the Firebird Talisman and the Fire Cloud Talisman, there are some Ice Spirit Stones here, Senior Brother can see how many can be exchanged," After saying that, Murong Bing took out a blue storage bag and threw it to Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng opened the storage bag, his consciousness swept away, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, he groaned slightly, and replied:

"Fifteen Firebird Talismans and Ten Firecloud Talismans, I don't know what Senior Sister thinks. ”

"Deal. ”

Wang Changsheng nodded, took out fifteen Firebird Talismans and ten Firecloud Talismans, and handed them to Murong Bing.

"Senior Brother Wang, I want to exchange a few intermediate attack talismans with you. ”

"Senior Brother Wang, I want to buy you a few intermediate defense talismans.

Wang Xuan and Song Jie walked over, took out the spirit stone elixir, and took a stack of intermediate talisman seals from Wang Changsheng's hand.

Seeing this scene, Wang Changsheng was particularly attention-grabbing, and the man surnamed Xiong, who had a personal grudge against Wang Changsheng, frowned when he saw several of his fellow disciples exchanging talisman seals with Wang Changsheng.

At this time, all thirty Qi Refining Stage disciples teleported away, and the spirit stones in the grooves of the golden circle also turned gray-white.

Mo Wentian flipped over and took out several middle-grade spirit stones with one hand, and with a flick of his wrist, the spirit stones in his hand accurately fell into the groove of a silver magic circle several zhang in size.

The silver circle had ten grooves, but only nine of them had spirit stones placed in them, and it was obvious that the remaining groove was also used to mislead others.

"Fifteen people stand inside the magic circle, hurry up," Mo Wentian pointed to the silver magic circle and urged.

Everyone didn't dare to slack off, and the fifteen foundation building monks immediately walked quickly into the silver magic array, and Wang Changsheng was also inside.

Wang Changsheng only felt that the sky was spinning for a while, and the person came to a strange hall, and there was a magic circle that was exactly the same as just now.

Around the circle, nine ordinary platforms were built, enclosing the circle in the middle.

There was one person sitting on each high platform, and there was not the slightest mana fluctuation on each person, but Wang Changsheng and the others knew that the one who could appear here was at least a monk in the Yudan period, and as for the nine people, there was not the slightest mana fluctuation, most of them were deliberately restrained.