Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Quicksand River of Dongsheng Divine Continent

In the past six months, Meng Huan was either sacrificing the Mixed Yuan Pagoda, or preaching to the disciples of the sect, and hurried over.

Meng Huan had absorbed countless Dao Fruits, and his Dao practice at this time was not shallow, otherwise he would be ashamed to preach for his disciples.

More than 100 disciples have demons and people, and half of them have made an oath of Dao Heart, entered the inner gate, and were allowed to learn some Taoist methods of the sect.

The mission system proposed by Meng Huan was also preliminarily built by Ling Ze and began trial operation, and I believe that in a few years, this sect will become what Meng Huan expected.

Meng Huan asked Ling Ze to slowly decentralize power, she also needed to practice, although the secret method of the Five Elements Sect condensed the five qi was extremely slow, and it didn't take too much energy to practice, but Meng Huan still hoped that Ling Ze would practice a few more magical spells, she was the sect master of the Five Elements Sect that Meng Huan wanted to cultivate.

And delegating power to those disciples who made the Dao Heart Oath would not be too harmful to the Five Elements Sect.

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On February 15, Meng Huan came to the Geshan Realm.

At the end of Geshan, there is a 300-mile quicksand river.

This is the first time Meng Huan has seen the Liusha River, the river is calm and flows slowly, without the weak water of the Liusha River in Xiniuhezhou. The color of the river was muddy yellow, and there seemed to be countless sediments involved in the water, but when Meng Huan looked closer, there was no sediment in the river water, and the color of the river water seemed to be the same.

The world is full of wonders.

Meng Huan was not the first to arrive, and many people had already arrived at this time. Meng Huan saw that the green-robed monk who had come to the secret realm of the Five Elements Sect, and the Yuyan brothers and sisters of the Jade Bone Sect were also there.

He was about to go over and say hello to the people of the Jade Bone Sect, but the two senior brothers and sisters came over first.

"The Xuangu Sect Master is also here?"

Meng Huan nodded, these two people looked like representatives of the sect sent by Ji Yunu and Yu Yu, and they came to the appointment.

"The two Daoists also received an invitation from the Shajing Dragon?" Meng Huan asked.

"Yes, the manhole dragon told me that if we want to find immortal fate, we naturally want to come!" Yu Yan was very calm and said the purpose bluntly.

"Two fellow Daoists, be careful of that manhole dragon, there may be fraud here!" Meng Huan was afraid of being heard, so he said.

These two are the great sects of the Eastern Regions, and Meng Huan now wants to befriend them as well.

"Xuangu Daoist said with a smile, the quicksand here has existed since ancient times, how can there be fraud, and if there is fraud, how dare he Shajing Dragon offend so many forces at one time?"

Yuyan didn't seem to have experienced too much deception, and he didn't suspect Shajing Long.

On the contrary, his junior sister, who had never spoken too much, was thinking about what Meng Huan said.

Meng Huan didn't say anything more, he reminded him in moderation, and he was already benevolent and righteous.

Sometimes it's not that they really can't think of it, but they are in trouble and can't extricate themselves. Like Zhao Gongming, who intercepted the sect, when he went to Sanxian Island to borrow Jin Jiao scissors, he was dissuaded by Yunxiao and did not let him go to Xiqi to mix, but he was already in the catastrophe and could not get out. A big Luo immortal can't escape the catastrophe, let alone these thousands of little monks?

At this time, the host manhole dragon appeared, with thick eyebrows and beautiful faces, stepping on the surface of the quicksand river.

"Let you fellow Daoists wait for a long time, Sha is here to apologize. "Shajinglong is polite, like a person who has attained the Tao, and everything is done very casually.

"Don't talk about this nonsense, take us to the Immortal Mansion first, if you lie to us......" The green-robed monk said in a gloomy tone.

Shajing Long was not angry, with a smile on his face, his thick eyebrows raised and said, "Ghost friends don't have to worry, there must be an immortal mansion!"

It turned out that his surname was ghost, and Meng Huan secretly remembered in his heart that he didn't deal with that ghost friend.

The manhole dragon scanned for a week, as if to find out if anyone had arrived.

"Since all the Taoist friends have arrived, let's go. ”

After that, he plunged into the river without hesitation.

When everyone saw it, they also plunged into the river, and the manhole dragon cultivation was not high, which could not bring them a sense of danger.

The surface of the quicksand river was three hundred miles wide, and everyone escaped into the water, and there was no wave at all.

There is no limit in the water, and all the divine sense mana can be used, and Meng Huan breathed a sigh of relief.

He put the Mixed Yuan Pagoda in the Five Elements Sect on this trip, guarded the sect, and did not take it with him, and although he could use the Qingping Sword, he did not refine it, who knows if it will be snatched away by others.

So he has to be cautious.

Dozens of people came to the bottom of the quicksand river, and sure enough, there was a gray stone temple here, sinking at the bottom of the river, and the undercurrent and strong pressure under the water could not help it.

"Everyone, this is the Immortal Mansion, and it depends on everyone to open it!"

The stone hall extends in all directions, but this is only the surface, there is nothing in that hall, it seems to hide another space, just like Meng Huan's Mixed Yuan Tower.

Meng Huan knew the truth of the Mixed Yuan Tower, so he was even more resistant to this secret realm in his heart, if there was a master in the Immortal Mansion, he would be like a turtle entering the urn when he entered it.

I don't know who started it, a black light hit the pillar of the stone hall, the black light that was enough to flatten a mountain, entered the temple, did not rise at all, and disappeared without a trace.

"It's really a space, but I don't know if it's an immortal mansion!"

A voice came from behind, followed by a wild bombardment, and everyone sacrificed their magical powers and magic weapons to attack the stone hall.

Meng Huan also followed suit, fighting the "Immortal Palace" together, but he knew that everyone had not done their best, and they would not wait for their strength to let others reap the benefits.

The more he looked at it, the more fake it became, and it seemed that everyone could not achieve any effect by attacking them together. Could it be that if one person can't open it, it can be opened when there are more people?

Ever since he fought with Yuhua and the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit in the Qingping Sword Space, he knew that in addition to quantity, there was also such a thing as quality.

After half a moment, the river was rippling, and the undercurrent was surging, and everyone was on guard and no longer attacked the immortal mansion.

And at this moment, the stone hall was shining, and there was clear air coming out, and cracks appeared between the stone pillars.

"The Immortal Mansion is open!"

Someone shouted, but Meng Huan felt even more weird, couldn't everyone notice the strangeness in this.

Everyone's attention was focused on the Immortal Mansion, and at this time, several immortal lights flew out of the crack in the Immortal Mansion, and one was flying towards Meng Huan's side.

Naturally, he would not let it go, and instantly grasped this immortal light.

The light in Meng Huan's hand faded, revealing a jasper-colored sword, which was an immortal treasure.

"Could it really be the Immortal Mansion?" Meng Huan was a little skeptical of his judgment.

There were also a few immortal rays of light that were also caught, but they put away what they had gotten and didn't make a noise.

"That's the fairy treasure, I saw it!" said a monk who had received nothing.

"Maybe there's a spiritual treasure in there!"

"Maybe you can refine the Immortal Mansion, this must be a treasure. ”

Everyone was gossiping, but no one dared to go through the cracks.

Meng Huan somewhat understood what these people meant, they were all shrewd people, so they naturally noticed the strangeness here, and they just wanted to make some gains.