Walking in the forest, the damp ground is covered with fallen leaves, making a sticky sound.

From time to time there was an abrupt chirp in the distance, it was strange, the opening was very hurried, and the collection was very sudden, and he always wondered if it was the banshee.

When I walked outside the campfire, I saw three monks sitting around it, chatting softly.

He walked slowly and said, "Fellow Daoists, may I ask how to get to the Senluo Palace?"

"You're going to the Senluo Temple?"

A middle-aged monk stood up excitedly and smiled at Su Mu, "How many floors are you going to?"

"Second floor. ”

"Great! I'm going to the second floor too, and I've found a lot of people who don't want to go, and you're depressed, so you're here, God really help me." ”

He was so excited, but Su Mu was so calm, and asked, "Why don't Daoyou go down alone?"

"You haven't been to the Senluo Palace, you don't know the horror there, there is a long way to go from the entrance to the second floor on the first floor, this road is dangerous and dangerous, if you don't have a few people to accompany you, just wait to be used as a snack by the king of soldiers." ”

"What is the King of Soldiers?"

Su Mu didn't know about Senluo Palace, and when he heard him say, he naturally wanted to ask clearly.

The two monks around the campfire shook their heads and smiled: "With your brother, you find someone to partner with and find an experienced one, this person doesn't even know where the Senluo Hall is, and the King of Soldiers has never heard of it, although it is a spiritual cultivator, but when you enter the Senluo Hall and see so many powerful ghosts, you are not scared to urinate?"

"That's better than you, and you don't even dare to go. ”

"It's not that we don't go, it's just that we came to the Misty Forest to have other things, why bother following you to the Senluo Palace?"

"Little brother, come on, come and sit, tell me why you went to Senluo Palace?"

The middle-aged monk beckoned Su Mu to sit down on the bonfire, there was a slender animal roasting on the fire, and the limbs and heads were cut off, he didn't look carefully before, but when he walked in, he found that it was a person, and he couldn't help frowning.

Seeing his surprise, the middle-aged monk smiled comfortingly: "Don't be afraid, this is not a person, it's a banshee, and the banshee is a natural spirit body, and eating their flesh can replenish qi and nourish blood." Looks like you've never been to the Senluo Temple, it's the first time you've even been to this misty forest, right? It's common to eat banshees here. ”

Su Mu said: "Human beings behave like this, won't the banshee have no kindness when she sees people?"

"It's kind, you have to remember, they're not people, they're demons! it's not that they hate them because we eat them, but they pounce on and bite when they see humans, especially the banshees will be invisible, it's really a headache, so you have to be very careful when entering and exiting this misty forest, and it's best to walk with people. Come, you eat a piece too. ”

He cut off a piece of meat and handed it over.

Su Mu didn't eat and said, "Is there a blue-horned banshee in the forest?"

"So you're looking for a blue-horned banshee, that kind of thing is not easy to mess with, I will avoid it as soon as I see it. ”

"Where have you seen?"

"It's on the second floor of the Senluo Palace, but that was three years ago. Last time, we went down with a total of five people, and we didn't get anything, so we were not reconciled! This time we regrouped, but I didn't expect to meet so many monks, and none of them were willing to go to the second floor with me. ”

"Is it dangerous to go in alone?"

The middle-aged monk pouted, "I can't bear to demolish you when I see you so young, are you just advanced in spiritual cultivation, your heart is inflated, and you feel that Lao Tzu is the best in the world, so you want to break through to the Senluo Hall alone? ”

Su Mu really wanted to go down alone, and after hearing his words, he couldn't help but hesitate, and said, "Why did Daoyou go to Senluo Palace?"

The middle-aged monk took a bite of the banshee's flesh and said angrily: "In the past two years, I have always heard that the second floor of the Senluo Hall has been deceiving corpses, and the sarcophagus has been opened one by one, and many people have picked up the treasure. ”

"How many people do you think is appropriate?"

"A few people are not the main thing, the important thing is that the purpose of everyone going down cannot be the same, for example, I am picking treasures, you are going for the blue-horned banshee, we do not conflict with each other, we can go together, if you see the blue-horned banshee first, I will help you catch it, if you encounter the treasure first, you have to help me, that's it. ”

"Okay, I'll go with you. ”

Su Mu thought about it, in fact, such a gentleman's covenant was not reliable, but he couldn't even find the way, and he was not qualified to find fault with anything, so let's go to the second floor first.

"It's not been a short time here, I'm afraid that there will be a banshee coming later, let's go, while going to the Senluo Palace, find someone to accompany you. ”

The middle-aged monk threw the banshee's flesh into the fire, clapped his hands and stood up.

"With your brother, you are so timid, how did you get to the Senluo Palace?"

The two scoffed.

"I'm calling it a 10,000-year-old ship carefully, if a group of banshees come later, there's a kind of don't run!"

"Huh...... I don't bother you with this, I heard that the Senluo Hall has been very lively these days, and the people in the seventh house are constantly gathering inside, and there is no good fruit to eat when they meet them, so I wish him good luck with his brother here, maybe this is the last time we will meet. ”

"If it's really the last time we meet, then it's your bad luck, Lao Tzu almost grew up in the Misty Forest, and I won't die if anyone dies! Brother, let's get on the road!"

The middle-aged monk who was called with his sword flew into the air and slowly flew away.

Su Mu also hurriedly followed with the sword.

"What do you call the little brother?"

When I got to the sky, the sun was shining, and instead of squinting slightly, he smiled.

Su Mu said: "Under Su Mu." What is the relationship between the seventh house and the ordinary monks with his brother, and since they are here, will they be in trouble if they encounter them?"

"Don't listen to those two bastards, of course the people in the seventh house can't be provoked, but every time they come to the Senluo Palace, they have a strong purpose, and they don't care about others at all, and they won't be in trouble as long as they honestly get out of the way. I've met people in the seventh house several times, and every time it's like this, they're so arrogant that they leave without even looking at us. Damn, they're all guys with eyes on the top of their heads. Speaking of which, the seventh house has changed more and more in recent years, all related to their new palace master, the previous seven palace monks would even save people in danger, and they fell into a lot of chivalrous names, but since the palace master went to the second-layer world and the new palace master succeeded him, all of them have become selfish. ”

Su Mu nodded thoughtfully, and listened to him again: "But I always heard that the new palace master is a big beauty, my cousin told me personally, he saw the palace master once last year, and it was amazing to come back, my uncle is more than four hundred years old, he has not touched a woman for decades, and he has already broken off that thought, but after taking a look at the palace master from a distance, he has not slept for three nights in a row, and since then he has accepted three concubines in a row." ”

Su Mu smiled faintly, and listened to the story as a story, and didn't care. The big man of the seventh house master, no matter how beautiful he is, what does it have to do with him.

"But that kind of woman can't be climbed by ordinary people, that's the Spirit Sword Emperor, a powerful monk who can fly to the second-layer world at any time. ”

Instead of saying with an envious face, he is almost a hundred years old this year, and he was also a talented monk when he was young, but he has made little progress in the past ten years, and he realized that the higher he goes, the more difficult it is to cultivate, and for those Spirit Sword Emperors, he can only look up more and more.

Su Mu was also very envious of the Spirit Sword Emperor, after all, if he reached that realm, not to mention the three thousand realms, he would at least be able to be at ease in the Blazing Sun Realm. Not to mention the Sword Emperor, even if it was the Spirit Sword King, he wouldn't have escaped here.

In the second half of the day, Su Mu followed him to a lot of places, and when he saw a lot of people, he would not hesitate to avoid them, and when he saw a monk with few people or a lonely monk, he would go down to ask if he would go to Senluo Hall after observation.

Dozens of people were asked, and only one was willing to go. The purpose of asking is to go to the second floor of the Senluo Hall to find the bones of the soldier king and prepare to refine the armor.

His name is Lan Fang, and he is a young man, who looks to be in his thirties, in the late stage of the Spirit Sword King.

In terms of the Sun Realm, such a qualification is equivalent to the level of Zong Bolin, which can be described as first-class.

However, instead of secretly telling Su Mu, this person is at least 100 years old, and he must have taken an elixir such as a beauty pill to stop his face. After being reminded by him, Su Mu took a few careful observations, and sure enough, he saw that the man's eyes were as unwavering as an ancient well, and he was also old-fashioned when he spoke.

Su Mu couldn't help but think secretly, if he hadn't suffered a catastrophe at the Boundary Gate, he was afraid that he would have been in the late stage of the Spirit Sword King by now, but the Spirit Sword King he met in the Blood Domain was either dozens or hundreds of years old, could it be that his talent was too demonic? Or was it that these cultivators were too loose and didn't work hard?

However, in Wuyang Palace, many spiritual cultivators are only a few years older than him, and Xue Bingqin is even younger than him, but they are all spiritual cultivators, and they are all higher than him...... It seems that the people I have been in contact with before are too good......

Afterwards, the three of them rushed to the Senluo Temple, and if nothing else, there was always a lone monk waiting to join the team.

There are three entrances to the Senluo Hall, but the distance from each entrance to the second floor is the same, the difference is that the road from the southwest entrance to the second floor will be less dangerous, so all monks who go to the second floor will enter the temple from here.

High in the air, Su Mu saw from a distance that a piece of the dense forest suddenly vacated, it was an extremely magnificent rectangular building, dozens of zhang high, not so much exposed on the surface of the ground as only one layer, it is not difficult to imagine how spacious it is.

The entrance is not large, a gate more than a foot high, there are only two steps in front of the door, and from time to time monks fall from the sky and enter in a hurry.

The three of them looked at the sky a few times, and instead of having to find another person to enter, they went south to look for it.

At this time, someone flew from the south, and when they saw Su Mu and the three of them, not only did they not dodge, but they greeted them, and asked from a distance, "Are a few of you from the Senluo Palace?"

"We're short of someone, and we're about to go in. ”

Instead of replying, look at him expectantly.

"That's great, I'm looking for someone to partner with here, I'm about to give up, but I'm glad I met you!"

The man who came was an old man with gray hair, but his voice was bright and his eyes were bright, his face was ruddy as the sun, and there was not a single wrinkle, like a child who had rejuvenated.