The group rushed to the Monkey's Head Mountain, and Meng Huan suspected that the divine soldiers were hiding here, and the source of the evil qi of the Three Rings was also here.

Seeing this, the old ghost said, "Master, can we let this land come out, he should know the situation here!"

In Nanganbu Prefecture, there are many land and mountain gods, because this is the territory of the human race, the protagonist of heaven and earth, and the heavenly court naturally has to control it more.

However, Meng Huan shook his head and said, "This place is full of evil spirits, there are no living beings, no faith, how can the land survive?"

Without waiting for the old ghost to reply, Meng Huan said again: "Let's go, you will know the source of evil qi when you enter the mountain!"

The shape of the monkey's head mountain resembles a monkey's head, and the monkey's face, monkey ears, and nose are all complete on it, so if you look at it from a distance, you will really think that it is a monkey's head sitting here. It is attached to the mountains around Panlong Mountain, but on the one hand, the aura is compelling, and there is the appearance of a blessed land, but on the other hand, it is amazing, and there are no living creatures alive, which is really a strange thing.

The three of them climbed Monkey's Head Mountain, and although the evil aura here was strong, it did not threaten them. Powerful evil qi can often wear down the primordial spirit and physical body, but Meng Huan is not out of the body, and the physical body can easily resist this kind of evil qi.

The higher the mountain, the lighter the evil qi became, and it was obvious that the root of this evil qi might be at the foot of Monkey Head Mountain, but the three of them did not stop to investigate at this time.

And the monk of the three precepts, if he hadn't heard Meng Huan say that there was a treasure here, he might have gone straight to the foot of the mountain. But at this time, he still wanted to see if he had a chance to get any treasures.

The three of them searched as they walked up.

The Sanjie monk's eyes are shining, it should be some kind of pupil technique, which can detect the treasure. And Meng Huan and the old ghost are the same as usual, but they have their own methods inside.

Meng Huan didn't know the Imperial Envoy Method of the Treasure Searching Compass, he hadn't completely refined it, he couldn't get the know-how of it, and it didn't work when he used it, but Meng Huan believed that it should be interested in more advanced things.

Soon, the three of them reached the top of the mountain, and no one said that they had found anything, but Meng Huan really didn't find anything.

The top of the hill is a small slope with an inconspicuous slope and some reefs on it, which are heavily weathered.

Not to mention spiritual creatures here, not even grass has a single one.

Meng Huan thought to himself, "How could this be? Could it be that the weapon was suppressed at the foot of the mountain? Or could it be that the source of that evil spirit was that divine weapon?"

Not only did he think of this, the monk of Sanjie circled around the top of the mountain, and his glowing eyes didn't seem to find anything, so he hurried down the mountain.

The old ghost stopped him and said, "Why is the little monk in such a hurry?

Sanjie had a smile on his face, did not show his teeth, and said slowly: "Donor, the poor monk is here to deal with the evil qi, naturally he wants to go to the foot of the mountain, dig three feet into the ground, take out the source of the evil qi, and return the world here to a clear day." ”

The old ghost patted Sanjie's shoulder, Sanjie couldn't dodge, and only listened to the old ghost say: "The little monk really suits my taste, come, I'll go with you to deal with the evil qi at the foot of this mountain, how about it?"

Sanjie's face was bitter, but he didn't argue anymore, because he saw that the old ghost had already run down the mountain, and in an instant he went down the mountain and reached the foot of the mountain.

"Donor, you wait for the poor monk, the things buried below may be dangerous, or I will deal with it. He had the momentum of "I don't go to hell, who will go to hell", and went straight to the foot of the mountain.

Meng Huan watched them sing and harmonize, and did not run down the foot of the mountain to see what was in the town under the mountain, but walked around the hilltop slope.

When he walked to the back of the mountain, the treasure compass in the dantian was hot, and he obviously made a discovery.

At the foot of the mountain, the old ghost and the monk of Sanjie glanced at each other, and did not do the thing of digging three feet into the ground, they all paid attention to Meng Huan's movements on the top of the mountain.

Meng Huan looked down behind the mountain and found that it was just a gentle slope, and the bottom was slippery, like the back of a head.

"Sure enough, it's Monkey Head Mountain, it's really like a monkey head. It's just that this baby isn't here, so where will it be?"

Meng Huan looked behind the mountain again and found that there was a huge stone pillar half a mountain high, if he didn't look at it, he wouldn't have noticed this stone pillar.

The stone pillar stood behind the mountain, but it didn't feel abrupt, it was very strange, he seemed to be hiding himself.

"Treasures are obscure!"

Meng Huan thought of a word.

He had already determined that there was a treasure hidden in this stone pillar, which should be the so-called divine soldier.

Meng Huan wanted to laugh a little at this time, the old ghost and Sanjie had only known each other for less than half a day, and they cooperated so tacitly.

He was sure that these two must have discovered this stone pillar, but they acted together, wanting to lead Meng Huan to the foot of the mountain, but when they couldn't find the treasure, they naturally had to leave here, and the treasure would be the two of them at that time.

Meng Huan used his divine sense to probe the stone pillar, and he couldn't feel anything abnormal, if he hadn't seen it, he really couldn't see that there was a treasure inside.

He flew to the top of the pillar and punched the pillar, hitting it with a huge force.

The stone pillar received the impact, and the stone skin on it cracked layer by layer, slowly revealing what was hidden inside.

Hidden inside is a black, somewhat reflective pillar, with a golden hoop at each end, and the whole section of the column seems to be black iron, if it were not for the two golden hoops, it would look unpretentious.

At this time, the treasure search compass in Meng Huan's dantian fed back a message: "Ruyi golden hoop stick, Dingshan God needle iron!"

"Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick? Isn't it in the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea? Why did it come here?" Meng Huan was puzzled and couldn't understand, "Wait, Dingshan Divine Needle? Isn't it Dinghaishen Needle Iron? That Dinghaishen Needle is a treasure refined by Dayu when he controlled the water, and it can level the four seas and remove floods, so what is this Dingshan Divine Needle?"

Meng Huan looked at the iron pillar, the entire Ruyi Golden Hoop Rod was an iron pillar, except for the two golden hoops, there was nothing fancy.

"Good baby, I also have a wishful golden hoop stick, I don't know how to compare it with the Dinghai God Needle?"

Meng Huan touched the iron pillar, recited the TV series in his previous life, and read: "Small, small, small!"

The iron pillar did not change at all, and a gust of wind with a bad breath blew across the mountain, making a "whine" sound, as if mocking Meng Huan.

“......”

"The TV series is harmful, so I'll put this thing into the Mixed Yuan Tower first, and then refine it. ”

Sun Monkey in the TV series in his previous life seems to have been recognized by the golden hoop stick a long time ago, so it is natural to receive and use the golden hoop stick.

But at this time, the big iron pillar standing in front of Meng Huan could not be made smaller at all, in terms of volume, it was definitely more than 13,000 catties, and this thing could not be calculated with the density of iron on the earth.

A golden hoop is exposed under the golden hoop stick, and according to the aesthetics of symmetry, it is also known that there is a section under it, which is deeply inserted into the ground.

Fortunately, Meng Huan is refining his body, otherwise he would find it difficult to carry it only with mana, and he is only in the realm of Yuan Shen at this time.

Meng Huan made a move to heaven and earth, turning into a giant halfway up the mountain, stepping on the ground with both feet, borrowing the power of the leylines, holding the golden hoop stick, and was about to pull it up and send it into the tower.

At this time, a cyan shadow appeared in the sky, stepping on the wind, and quickly ran to the top of this iron pillar, looking at Meng Huan coldly.