In this ancient silk book, there is no mention of the three words of the magic platform, and at the place of payment, only the name of the monk who made this silk book is written, and the name is: Dongshan Jushi. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The silk book just explained the location of this place in detail, and there was an unknown mantra, which was thought to be the spell to strengthen the seal of the Demon Sealing Table.

After some speculation, in the mind of the pastor, the general process was sorted out:

In ancient times, the great power of the Dongshan monk sealed a demon in this cave, and later learned that the seal was loose, but there was not much longevity, or there was some other accident, so he could not rush here to strengthen the seal. Therefore, he left a silk book, in order to let other decent monks rush here to strengthen the seal of the demon sealing platform and prevent this vicious demon from continuing to cause trouble in the world. But by mistake, across countless years, it finally fell into the hands of Muyu.

Perhaps the monk of Dongshan had made two silk books, or three or four, or otherwise, why did the dead nun come here? Is it some kind of coincidence? Perhaps, but the nun is dead, and the answer will become an unsolvable mystery, which can only be guessed repeatedly in people's minds.

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After walking out of the cave and following the L-shaped burrow, it took sixteen minutes for the shepherd to finally return to the surface.

Mu Yu squeezed his hands, and a fire projectile shot out, only to hear a boom, and a large number of rolling stones fell down a section of the cliff, burying the hole in the ground again.

After cleaning up the traces of the scene, Mu Yu swept towards the mountain after making sure that it was correct.

Zhaozhou, a secular state under the jurisdiction of Xuanyue Sect.

In the huge Dong'an Kingdom, there are four immortal sects, namely Anzhou Laojiushan - Lijian Sect, Qingzhou Wulian Mountain Range - Wushan Sect, Zhaozhou Qinghe Mountain - Xuanyue Sect, Jianzhou Leishen Mountain - Spring Thunder Valley.

These four immortal sects are the real rulers of Dong'an Kingdom, and the monarch of Dong'an is only the nominal emperor and the lord of a country, if there is no support from the four immortal sects, the current royal family can only retreat into hiding, in order to be able to continue the heirs.

I remember that Wang Ming once said that there is a foundation building family in Zhaozhou, called the Mu family, proficient in the art of seizing the spirit of irrigation, with 10,000 acres of spiritual land, and a family wealth of 100 million yuan.

Mu Yu also hesitated for a long time, but finally gave up going to Mu Jia's house to investigate, at least now is not the time.

Pinching his fingers, Mu Yu accepted the task and left the sect for almost a month, no matter how much he delayed, there should be a reply, disappearing for too long, it is easy to arouse the suspicion of the sect.

"That's it, when you have the opportunity to go out to practice, go to Zhaozhou Mujia, investigate the master's life experience, and see if it has anything to do with its Mujia. Mu Yu sighed, he now has no conclusive evidence to prove that the master's life experience has a relationship with the Zhaozhou Mu family, it is just a unilateral speculation and suspicion.

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Zhaozhou, a suburb of a county seat.

A white figure spread out in the jungle, as swift and light as a wild goose.

His feet touched the ground lightly, and suddenly floated up, and a burst of fire rushed into the sky, blasting out a huge crater where the white figure touched the ground.

"Surnamed Tong, don't deceive people too much!" The white figure climbed an ancient tree surrounded by ten people, revealing a pale face, full of fierce faces, and shouted at the man in the hat who floated over.

The man in the hat held a soft sword, raised his head, and revealed an ordinary face, looking about thirty years old, this person was the senior brother Tong who had returned to his hometown!

"Hand over Tsukidan, or die!" Tong Ming drank vigorously, his voice was cold and piercing, and it was no joke.

The man in white gritted his teeth and shouted, "I've already handed you a pill of Tsukidan, what else do you want?"

Tong Ming shook his head and sneered: "With my qualifications, how can a pill of Zhuji Pill succeed in building a foundation, one more pill of pills, one more insurance, read that you and I have played together to a large share, hand it over, I can spare your life." ”

The man in white clenched his fists, his eyes were bloodshot, and said, "I didn't expect you to be this kind of person, even if I'm blind, I've always trusted you......"

When Tong Ming heard this, he laughed a few times and said: "People die for money, birds die for food, people's hearts are sinister and fickle! I don't understand this truth, you have lived in vain for so many years, no wonder you are not welcomed in your own family, and you are still the seventh layer of the Qi Refining Period." ”

"I'd rather destroy this Tsukidan than give you this treacherous villain!" the man in white shouted angrily. Just seven days ago, the two were still calling each other brothers and talking about wine.

But when the man in white confided that he had inadvertently found an immortal cave mansion covered by a formation in Zhaozhou, but because his mana was low, he immediately invited Tong Ming to go with him.

To say that this Tong Ming is not messing around in the Sword Sect, he studied the method of cracking for several days, and finally broke the formation of the cave mansion.

When the two entered the cave house hand in hand, in addition to finding a pile of spirit stones and dried elixirs, in a Dan furnace, they accidentally found two Tsukidan.

The man in white and Tong Ming were overjoyed, and each of them took a pill of Zhuji Dan, and said with a smile that they would step into the foundation building period together, make a name for themselves, and create an immortal industry.

As a result, Tong Ming suddenly killed the killer, severely injured the man in white, and chased all the way here.

"Hmph, you dare!?" Tong Ming's face flashed with a hideous color, and with a pinch of one hand, he directly shot out a fire bomb and hit the man in white.

Because of the internal injuries he had suffered before, the spiritual power in the man in white was not three out of ten, and in the face of this fire bomb, he hurriedly used his body and hid to the side.

Tong Ming took a few steps forward, and the three talismans he was holding in his palm were thrown, burning quickly in the void, and with the finger of his palm, it exploded, producing a wave of spiritual explosion, like a sledgehammer hitting the chest of the man in white, making him cough up a ball of blood and fly backwards.

Phew!

The man in white slapped the storage bag, and a small sword engraved with a spell shot out, and at the same time, the man in white swallowed a pill, his pale face became abnormally flushed, and he suddenly roared, and there was a surging fire flow in his palms, turning into a fist-sized red fire bomb, and smashing towards Tong Ming.

Poof!

Two light cyan wind blades slashed out, Tong Ming raised a rune shield, most of the power of the crimson fire bomb was offset by the light cyan wind blade, and the remaining spell power was smashed on the rune shield, and a slight ripple rippled without harming Tong Ming.

"Look at the talisman!" Tong Ming shouted, his right hand touched the storage bag, pinched a red talisman, and poured a spiritual power into it, and in an instant, a vicious fire snake opened its teeth and claws, drilled out of the red talisman, rolled violently, turned into a wave of fire, and engulfed the man in white.

"Ah......" The lifelike fire snake opened its sharp mouth and burned the scalp of the man in white, and his face became charred and black, filled with a pungent smell of burning.

The man in white struggled painfully in the flames, and after not much breath, his whole body convulsed a few times, and then he stopped moving.

Laugh at~~

The fiery serpent slowly dissipated, turning into a stream of steaming fire, and returned to the red rune.

Tong Ming had an indifferent face, walked over, picked up the storage bag on the ground, and took out a Tsukidan from it.

"The surname is Mu, I will go back again!" Tong Ming's face was full of murderous aura, and his voice was even more indelible with hatred.