Chapter 13: The Stone of the Soul (3)

After Xu Huaixian entered this beast's den, his face gradually became gloomy. More than half a year ago, he went to the Wuzhufeng mine with Liu Yiwen, and without Liu Yiwen's reminder, he had already looked around cautiously.

Qu Mo and Yu Ke were still confused, and looked at Xu and Liu, who were like great enemies, with a look of surprise.

The black qi was getting thicker and thicker, and the nest of this yin-yang beast was not too long, but after walking for another quarter of an hour, the passage became much wider.

The four of them separated left and right, searching along both sides.

Suddenly, Qu Mo exclaimed, "Come and see, what is this?" and the rest of the people hurriedly leaned over.

I saw that the ground under my feet had cracked, revealing a very large gap, five or six feet long. It is also more than six feet wide enough to accommodate a single person, like a natural passageway.

They gathered around the edge of the gap and looked down, and it was dark with no end in sight. Yu Ke's expression moved slightly, he picked up a piece of debris with his hand, calmed his mind for a while, and then rubbed it with his hand, and said: "This gap has not long appeared, and there is still enough moisture in the stone chips. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked. Judging by the traces, this crack is not man-made. The black gas gushing out of the cave became denser and denser, making the four of them frown secretly.

Liu Yiwen was still thinking about the mine cave in Wuzhu Peak, the last time he went deep into the ground for a long time, he still couldn't explore the edge, and there must be an extremely wide space.

He had a bold guess in his mind, but he couldn't believe it. Could it be that the black qi under this mountain peak is connected to Wuzhu Peak? If so, it is really terrifying! There is at least a few hundred miles away from Wuzhu Peak here, and such a large area of black gas is indeed unimaginable!

It is very likely that the black qi is the demonic qi, which has a great impact on the immortal cultivators, and what worries him even more is that in such a large area of demonic qi, will there be immortal monsters?

His mood had become extremely bad, and the joy of just harvesting the Yao Spirit Essence Stone had long since disappeared without a trace.

Before he could think about it, Yu Ke said with a straight face: "A few fellow Daoists, how are you? Do you want to go in and investigate?" At this time, he had already felt the corrosive power of the black qi, and he moved his mind to find out.

Liu Yiwen and Xu Huaixian glanced at each other, and before he could speak, the latter shook his head and said, "Brother Yu, forget it, I don't know how big the space below is, let's not rush there." ”

Liu Yiwen was stunned for a moment, and sighed secretly in his heart, it seemed that Xu Huaixian also thought of the same problem as him. Qu Moben had no intention of going down, and said in a loud voice: "Yes! ”

Yu Ke no longer insisted, and the four of them came out of the beast's den together.

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The Great Zhou borders the Qi realm, and the territory is much larger than that of the Qi country.

There is an ancient legend in the world of cultivating immortals in the Zhou Kingdom: as early as ancient times, this place was the place with the most abundant spiritual power in this heaven and earth, and it was also the birthplace of immortal cultivators in this continent.

Powerful people started sects here, and large and small sects sprung up one after another. Not only that, but there are great supernatural beings who have comprehended the mysteries of time and space, built supreme shrines, and can communicate with the legendary upper realm and soar to the holy land. In this way, you can break the shackles of this space, continue the immortal path, and pursue the ultimate state of eternal life.

However, the good times did not last long, and the Demon Dao suddenly rose and began to friction. They fought several great battles with the monks, and after bloody killings, the monks ended in a crushing victory. However, many sects have broken off their inheritance because of this, and the mysterious altar dedicated to communicating with the upper realm is nowhere to be found.

Was it burned by the flames of war, or was it hidden in some unknown place?, these have become the eternal mysteries in the realm of immortal cultivation, and they have also become the only pursuit of the top existence in this continent.

To the north of the Zhou Kingdom is a barren land, where the land is barren and the aura is thin, and it is an abandoned place. However, according to legend, in ancient times, this place was not like this, but because of several catastrophes, it became a battlefield of gods and demons, and finally became a barren land, which makes people sigh.

Today, two white rays of light came from the sky above this land, flying extremely fast, as if passing by here. After a while, the light fell in an overgrown place.

When the light disappeared, two young Daoists with the same appearance appeared, who turned out to be the two brothers Fang Yuanqing.

Li Yuanbai's appearance didn't look like there was much change. However, the pupils are as deep as gems, and the brilliance is restrained, and it is more calm and secret.

He spun around a few times, then leaned down and groped among the weeds, occasionally using his sword finger to break through the dirt and raise some ruins and walls, and scrutinize them.

Fang Yuanqing was already troubled by this brother's strange behavior, but he still muttered, "Yuan Bai, what the hell are you doing? This place is so desolate, can you dig out any treasure from it?"

Li Yuanbai ignored him, studying these dilapidated stones by himself, and occasionally pondered for a while. In addition to some ornamentation, you can also see some ancient characters on the stone wall, but you don't understand the meaning.

He was busy in this wasteland, and from time to time he would put the rubble together and ponder it.

Fang Yuanqing squatted aside, boredly pulling grass, his eyes wandering around. It's been nearly ten years since I was away from Chu, and I really miss the days when I was in Taoyuanguan, especially the time when I drank with Liu Yiwen.

Alas, the wine in the jade gourd has long been drunk, and he has been following Li Yuanbai, and there is no immortal coin in his hand. Even if there is anyone who can buy spiritual wine in front of him?

As soon as he thought of this, he raised his foot and casually kicked at the weeds in front of him!

There seemed to be a hard thing in the grass, and he was angry enough to peel the grass away, wanting to see the "culprit" who made him suffer.

It appears to be some kind of cyan stone, with a corner peeking out on the outside, and a not-so-clear pattern inscribed on it.

He was about to smash it with one palm, but his heart moved, he whispered a spell in his mouth, pinched a spell in his hand, and shouted: "Get up!"

The soil trembles and the grass clippings fly!

His brow furrowed, as if he didn't expect it to be buried mostly in the ground, and it was so heavy that it made it a little difficult for him to cast his spells.

Finally, this stone tablet that is more than two zhang long and four feet wide is revealed. Its surface is already somewhat pitted, and a section below has been obliquely severed, but it is mostly intact.

There was some kind of text inscribed on it, and he gave up on distinguishing it after a few glances. While looking at other places, he said without looking back: "Yuan Bai, come and see what this is, it should be what you need!"

Li Yuanbai had already discovered the movement here, and looked at the stone tablet and read silently.