"Xuanji, what Xuanji?" Ximen Changli and Ji Jian stared at Suifeng with curiosity, and couldn't wait for his next step.

Sui Feng shook his head slightly, "I can't say the specifics, it's just that Yun Linzi's predecessors will never disappear like this without reason when they enter this hall." And since he has the strength to face the siege of nine ghosts and immortals alone, he can completely escape from this place, and he shouldn't have disappeared into the mountains. ”

Sui Feng looked up at the statue of Sanqing high in front of him, and always felt that the moral Tianzun Taishang Laojun in the middle of this was shaped into this appearance, which must have its intentions, and it should be revealing some information. But what's the point?

Ximen Changli nodded and replied: "What Brother Sui said is indeed a suspicious point, but what does Yun Linzi's burial here have to do with the palace here?"

"Come and see, what is this?" As soon as Ximen Changli finished speaking, Ji Jian, who had been silent on the side, suddenly opened his mouth.

Sui Feng was stunned for a moment, but found that Ji Jian had walked to the three Tianzun statues with his hands behind his back at some point, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, their previous eyes had been staying on the objects in this hall, but they didn't expect that there was a lot of mystery hidden behind the three Qing statues. I immediately followed him, and when I looked at it, I found an abnormality.

Behind the statues of Sanqing is not a snow-white wall, but an ink mural. The mural is black and looks like it was painted in ink. The vast expanse in this painting is a continuous scenery of rivers and mountains.

In the painting, the mountain is winding and winding, like a sleeping dragon. Between heaven and earth. The location of the main peak is even more majestic, as if a corner of this mountain peak was cut off by an immortal with a sword, and a large platform was cut out of thin air. In the middle of the platform, through the ethereal clouds, a majestic Taoist temple can be faintly seen. The more they looked at it, the more familiar they became, and they didn't know who it was, so they suddenly exclaimed.

"Isn't this the mountain in this painting?"

Sui Feng stared twice, there was a dense forest in front of the Taoist temple, and there was a path hidden in the dense forest, which was vividly reflected in this map. I couldn't help but look at it in the direction they came. However, it was found that there was a dotted line connecting the foot of the mountain and the top of the mountain. I reacted immediately. This dotted line was the secret path they had taken earlier!

But is there only such a secret passage in such a vast mountain?

Thinking like this, I searched for this map. Sure enough, near the foot of the entire mountain, a total of nine mountain paths were found leading to the top of the mountain. What they had gone before. But it's the shortest of them.

"What is this?" Ji Jian frowned. He asked, pointing to one of the secret passages drawn by the dotted lines in the picture. The place he was referring to was deliberately marked with vermilion, as if it was a special reminder.

"Hey, it seems like there's one like that in every secret passage. What does this mean?" After a closer look at the wind, there was a mark like this at each of the secret passages, nine secret passages, and nine red marks.

"There's a mark here!" Ximen Changli suddenly made a discovery in the corner of this ink painting, and leaned over to take a closer look.

"The place marked by vermilion is where the Juyin Pool is located, and the line drawn by the dotted pen is the ...... of the living road" Due to the limited distance between the statue and the wall behind the statue, Ximen Changli had to stick his head into it so that he could barely see it.

"There were nine ghost immortals in the reflection of the jade just now, eight of them died at the hands of Yun Linzi, and one of them fled with heavy injuries. When we went out of the secret passage, we happened to meet one. And the picture in this picture is clearly drawn, there are a total of nine Yin Pools, so ......" Ji Jian said with a sneer.

As the name suggests, this Yin Gathering Pond is where the Yin Qi in the mountains is gathered, and there are a total of nine Yin Gathering Pools, and it happens to meet nine ghosts and immortals. Apparently, a pool of yin gave birth to one. And eight of them died at the hands of Yun Linzi, and one was seriously injured, after three hundred years, a little recovery, Zuihou still died at the hands of the three of them.

"It seems that we have hit a lot of luck this time, since the secret path is called the path of life in this picture, presumably the rest of the paths are dead ends. Although I don't know what the Juyin Pool is, since it can give birth to ghosts and immortals, no one knows what kind of danger it has. If the three of us broke in so inexplicably, the consequences would ......" Ximen Changli let out a long sigh, and the three of them couldn't help but be afraid when they thought about it.

"This picture is about the terrain in this mountain, but I don't know what is the mystery in this hall. He muttered alone with the wind, and slowly paced to the Sanqing statue.

I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional, but I accidentally fell on the statue of the moral Tianzun in the center again. The more I looked at it, the more I felt that something was wrong there, but I couldn't say what was wrong.

"Huh......" sighed softly in the wind, and looked up and down the statue in front of him. This old gentleman smiled lightly, and his appearance was cute, although it was a statue, he still felt a little warm in his heart when he looked at it. He rode on top of the green ox, leading the green ox in one hand and the Dan scroll in the other.

"There you have it, Danjuan!"

With the wind, it was like an initiation, and suddenly a spiritual light flashed. A little under his feet, he jumped straight towards the statue. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he had already taken the Danjuan that Lao Jun was holding in his hand.

At this time, Ximen Changli and Ji Jian also arrived in front of this statue. Seeing Suifeng's move, I couldn't help but be stunned.

On tiptoe with the wind, he stood in front of Ximen Changli and the two again.

"What is written in this Dan scroll?" Ji Jian and his eyes were full of curiosity, staring closely at the Dan scroll held in Sui Feng's hand.

Sui Feng didn't answer, and slowly unfolded the Dan scroll in his hand.

The first thing that catches your eye is the four vermilion characters, "Taishang Danjing"!

"How is it a Dan book?" Sui Feng muttered, he knew a little about pharmacology and herbs, but he didn't know anything about this pill, he thought that even if it wasn't a treasure, he should remember some peerless mental method, but he didn't want to be just a Dan Sutra.

Sui Feng and the two glanced at each other, and flipped through the scriptures in their hands from beginning to end. Sure enough, all the recipes recorded on it were some herbs and pills, but the names of many medicinal herbs and pills were unheard of.

Ji Jian's eyes lit up for a while, and he exclaimed: "Many of these pills are immortal recipes that have only appeared in legends! If they are spread, the eight great immortal sects will all compete to grab them! I don't know how many people will squeeze their heads out because of this, and even die!"

Ximen Changli shook his head and asked, "But why didn't Yunlinzi's predecessor take it away at that time?" Or did he not find it at all?"

Sui Feng said with a calm face: "I think it's strange that the people who built this place in the first place, why did they arrange it like this? Is it just that they are afraid that this book will be lost, so they deliberately leave it to those who are destined? Or do they have other intentions?"

Ji Jian snorted and said, "What's the use of so many intentions? Why don't we write down the recipes recorded in this book first." Maybe there is a cure for Brother Simon's father, wouldn't it be better than guessing here?"

Ximen Changli looked at Sui Feng and then at Ji Jian, but he didn't know what to say for a while.

Sui Feng also saw his embarrassment, and directly handed over the scroll in his hand, and said, "You guys take it and read it first, and I'll think about it later." ”

Ji Jian also excused himself, took it directly, and carefully flipped through the pages one by one.

Sui Feng has the ability to never forget, and the content in this Dan scroll has already been written down with Wanhua Xuantong. The Dan scroll was almost useless to him, and he paced through the hall with his hands behind his back.

As he walked, his eyes couldn't help but fall on the middle of the Dan furnace.

"Dan Jing Dan Jing...... Could it be that all the mysteries in this hall are in this Dan furnace?" Sui Feng suddenly stopped, and an exclamation came out, staring at the eyes above this Dan furnace.

With a movement of his feet, he took a few steps forward and rushed towards the Nadan furnace.

Approaching this Dan furnace, I really felt a strange feeling in my heart, and I couldn't help but reach out and gently push it towards the top of this Dan furnace. (To be continued......)