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Jing Yun stepped up the stairs with a stomach full of doubts, and with the faint starlight and strange fireflies, the place that caught his eye was as gray as ever, and the surface was as smooth as a mirror, and it was also paved with gray jade.

There was a circular pool in the center of the high platform, and the fog in the pool lingered in the pool, and it was impossible to see what exactly existed, but when he got closer, he could feel the extremely faint heat and cold, which seemed very strange.

Jingyun didn't know if there was a three-leaf heart lotus in the pool, so out of caution, he turned to the gray stone tablet at the edge of the high platform, and saw two lines of big characters engraved on it like a pine:

Nine times before the beginning of the fate, the star soul fell into the sky.

He frowned slightly, very puzzled, so he didn't think too much, but stared at the top of the stele in the middle of the daze, like a strange flower blooming on it, silent.

The flowers bloom with nine petals, and the stamen hides beads.

It was the nine-petal strange flower that was carved on the ground on the top of the island in the middle of the lake in the Valley of the Hundred Beasts.

Jing Yun remembered very deeply the purple blood stains that had solidified in the huge petals at that time, those were the blood of the hundred tribes, the blood of the endless creatures that had been collected by the mountain patrol for countless years before they were finally consummated.

In the end, it took endless effort to patrol the mountain, and the Yin Spirit Blood Bead that had been condensed was hidden in his body.

Although he was neutralized by the candle dragon using the breath of heaven and earth, and abandoned the mixture and turned into the breath of all beings, it still made him feel a deep chill.

This kind of thing, which causes heinous murder and boundless evil, I don't know what kind of evil consequences it will cause in the years to come.

However, what puzzled Jingyun was why the nine-petal strange flower that appeared on the top of the island in the middle of the lake was engraved on this gray stone tablet?

One is carved by the descendants of the ancient candle dragon patrolling the mountain, and the other is said to be the retreat place of the palm wind immortal, one of the nine, is there any connection between the two?

If you don't understand it, don't think about it.

Jingyun looked up at the three-zhang high stone stele, although its whole body was carved from gray jade, which may seem a little strange in the outside world, but it was ordinary in this place, and it could not be more ordinary.

He shook his head, and for a while, he didn't know where the Palm Wind Immortal had found so much gray jade......

Thinking of this, Jing Yun's pupils shrank suddenly, could it be that this huge mountain, shaped like a valley, was also made of this kind of jade?

Since coming here, it has been full of weirdness, and it doesn't overlap at all with what he thinks, and it's really out of the ordinary way to the extreme.

Originally, I thought that the palm wind immortal constellation was one of the nine ancient seats, and his retreat place was definitely a tribulation step by step, and it should be as recorded in various miscellaneous codexes, but all the powerful ruins or some kind of cave mansion or the like, the difficulty is strange or something, needless to say.

And his life is often in danger, and he will fall into a certain formation after taking a wrong step, and it will be difficult to escape, and what else is there to protect the spirit beast and imprison the demon soul, which is absolutely impregnable, like a slaughterhouse of life.

Of course, anyone who can escape from it is absolutely full of magic weapons, elixirs, and even immortal weapons.

Every time he saw this, Jingyun felt extremely magical, and his heart was incomparably incomparably swollen with an inexploratory restless heart, and he longed for a powerful relic to appear in front of him, so that he could exert light and heat and explore it.

However, this retreat place of the Palm Wind Immortal does not seem to be dangerous at all, he is like a spectator, all the way to the belly of the mountain, why is it so weird?

Could it be that the palm wind fairy is an open-minded person, who only loves beautiful scenery and never kills, and even his old nest is a strange place with magnificent scenery and unparalleled starry nights.

Even if everyone believed it, Jingyun didn't believe it at all.

As far as he knows, the palm wind immortal is a fairy whose hands are covered with blood, killing is all based on preference, and his personality is extremely weird.

The strange thing is that such a perverse fairy retreat place has no danger.

If there was no affirmative answer from the Phantom before that, he would never believe that this was the man.

Jing Yun sighed helplessly, since he stepped into the extreme north, many things he had encountered made him feel deeply puzzled, and for a while he doubted his IQ.

He withdrew his gaze from the gray stone tablet, and suddenly thought of the soul suppression stone carving at the Huangquan Road crossing, so he walked to the edge of the stone platform to see if there was an inscription on the back of it.

However, it was too dark to see clearly, and the gray stone platform was too slippery.

Under Jing Yun's extreme caution, he still accidentally stepped into the air, although his left hand has been holding the stele, but the stele is also gray jade, slippery as if it was on the loach, and it was about to fall under the ten-zhang high platform.

At this moment, he raised the spiritual power in his body and unfolded the Dao technique selected by the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, and then the corners of his mouth twitched, and he only heard the sound of "bang", and fell off the high platform......

Jing Yun was suddenly smashed, his eyes were full of stars, and he felt laborious to even move his fingers when he was lying on the ground, and he secretly scolded in his heart that the palm wind immortal was really a superb immortal, and he made such a high platform, didn't he mean to fall to death?

Well, curiosity almost killed someone, he pursed his lips and thought helplessly.

Although the stone platform was high, he didn't have any dog luck with his head on the ground, and after lying on the ground for a long time, he turned over with great difficulty, and wanted to stand up on the ground.

"Damn, even the ground is made of gray jade, I said, why did you feel so slippery when you first arrived here!" Jing Yun looked at the gray ground close at hand and felt weak.

"Gray jade, gray, huh? gray wind, could it be that there is some kind of secret between the two?"

"And the moment I fell from the high platform, I suddenly felt that the spiritual power in my body could not be lifted at all, and that feeling was like returning to before the condensation of the fetus, and there was no spiritual power in the body at all, could it be ....... This retreat made of gray jade restricts the existence of spiritual power, so that those who come in can't call it at all?"

Jing Yun remembered the gray square at the top of Xuanshan Mountain before, and the abyss that suddenly turned into an endless abyss, all of which were just transformed in the blink of an eye, under extremely strange circumstances, if they couldn't mobilize their spiritual power at that time, so unprepared, even high-level monks wouldn't be able to fall from it without being killed.

After all, no matter how successful the self-cultivation is, if there is no spiritual blessing, it is just a mortal body.

He clearly remembered how quickly the column was falling at that time, even if the two hours when the column turned into the abyss did not fall, but the moment when the whirring wind sounded in his ears, how could it have fallen a thousand feet?

However, if it were to be said that the cylinder had not moved at all during those two hours, Jing Yun would not believe it at all.

Why? Because he knew that the Palm Wind Immortal, who had such a situation, would never waste so much time in vain.

Moreover, Jing Yun faintly felt that those two hours were a test for those who accidentally stepped on the column, a test of whether they would be confused and lose their minds under that endless black curtain.

If you don't notice in time that the gray square suddenly turns into a bottomless abyss, even if you step on the column, you can't guarantee that you won't make a move in doubt.

Coupled with the fact that the gray jade was so slippery and suddenly unable to mobilize spiritual power, it would definitely be the same as if he had fallen from the high platform just now........

When Jing Yun thought of this, his scalp suddenly exploded and he was shocked into a cold sweat, and at the same time, he was glad that he was so lucky, and he couldn't help but have a little understanding of this handsome wind immortal with a strange personality.