Zhu Lingwu patted his head slightly with his fingers, and the problem at hand was really a little unexpected for him.

After thinking for a while, he spoke, "Xiao Daji, in fact, it's not completely out of chance, and now such a situation is also rare, if you let the people of Yangxu Valley and the people of Qinghua Gate make a move, it is estimated that even if the head of Qinghua Gate knows that I went to his cave mansion, there is no way!"

"That's right, but the cave house of the head of a sect should also have some means to take care of it, can you go in?"

The little white fox said to Zhu Lingwu in a skeptical tone, although it was still in the spirit beast bag, Zhu Lingwu couldn't see its expression.

But Zhu Lingwu seemed to be able to see the contempt in its eyes, in order to enter that cave, it had taken more than a dozen demonic cultivators such as Senior Brother Wen and Ge Chang before he could forcibly break through.

And now this is the cave house of the head of the Qinghua Sect, and the prohibition of guarding it will definitely not be much weaker than that cave.

Zhu Lingwu was alone, how could he break the ban and enter that cave mansion?

This is indeed a real problem, thinking of this, Zhu Lingwu's face is a little difficult to look at.

"No matter, no matter, since you're here, you have to go and see, but it's a little close to the top of the mountain, it seems that we can't stay out of it!"

Zhu Lingwu frowned again, he was always unwilling to give up like this, and now he just wanted to leave this mountain.

Those demon monks in the Yang Void Valley outside wouldn't watch him as a deserter, so how could they explain that he could not be troubled by the Qinglong Panmu Formation and break away from the Circle?

At that moment, Zhu Lingwu didn't care about anything else, and directly pinched the magic trick to gather a cloud of mist, and flew into the air.

With the map guidance of the demon spirit slave, Zhu Lingwu had already flown halfway up the mountain not long after, and there was no pale green mist shrouded here, and he could be regarded as entering the middle area of the Qinglong Panmu Array.

Finding a few references in the mountains, Zhu Lingwu determined his location, and then flew towards the cave of the head of the Qinghua Sect.

In this process, Zhu Lingwu didn't see any Qinghuamen monks hiding in the Qinglong Panmu Array.

Those Demon Dao cultivators who entered the Qinglong Panmu Formation had seen a few, but at this time, they had already become dead.

Either it was rolled up by a mass of thorns and turned into a white bone, or the whole person turned into a human tree, and some people didn't know how, and the corpse hung on a branch six or seven meters high.

They should all have been killed by the prohibition of the Qinglong Panmu Array, and Zhu Lingwu was secretly vigilant in his heart when he saw it.

During the journey, Zhu Lingwu could also sense the breeze transformed by the innate wood spiritual power, blowing towards him, but when he encountered Zhu Lingwu's spiritual power outside the clouds, it dissipated out of thin air.

This is obviously also the reaction of the Qinglong Panmu Array when it senses his presence.

If there was no such common method, Zhu Lingwu would only be afraid that he would not know how many formation prohibition attacks he would have encountered.

After another half pillar of incense, Zhu Lingwu had already come to the south side of the peak, and the front was already close to the core area of the Qinglong Panmu Array.

Zhu Lingwu could see a pale cyan dragon shadow, looming towards him, which couldn't help but surprise Zhu Lingwu.

Hurriedly prepared the five Xuanshen ghost heads around the body, but this green dragon phantom was completely transformed by the spiritual power in the green dragon panmu array.

With Zhu Lingwu's current ability, he really doesn't know how to deal with it, and maybe he can only rely on the colorful sea pearls to resist.

The green dragon phantom then swam outside the cloud controlled by Zhu Lingwu, just like a real green dragon, circling around the cloud, and sniffed slightly at the spiritual power emanating from the cloud with its illusory dragon head.

In Zhu Lingwu's nervousness, it slowly swam away as if nothing had happened, but floated forward with the clouds controlled by Zhu Lingwu for a while.

Zhu Lingwu knew that it was because the clouds he was driving were floating in the air that they would arouse the vigilance of this kind of green dragon phantom.

I just don't know if this kind of Qinglong Phantom will transmit the information of his existence to the head of Qinghua Sect.

His eyes swept around, and a path had already appeared below him, which seemed to be the path leading to the Qinghua Sect's Zhangmen Cave Mansion.

Along this path, it won't take long to fly to the Qinghua Gate Cave Mansion.

Suddenly, Zhu Lingwu looked up at the direction of the top of the mountain, and he had a feeling in his heart, as if someone was watching from the top of the mountain, and he didn't know if it was a psychological effect, or if the head of the Qinghua Gate over there had discovered his existence.

"Little Daji, come out and use your concealment illusion to hide our line!"

Zhu Lingwu suddenly thought of something, patted a spirit beast bag on his waist, and the little white fox then jumped out of the spirit beast bag.

Zhu Lingwu held it in his arms with one hand, and with the slight swing of the little white fox's four tails, a spiritual power enveloped Zhu Lingwu's body.

At this time, the white cloud that Zhu Lingwu was driving actually disappeared in the air, and where the cloud was located, a green dragon phantom also appeared, looming in mid-air.

"Old ghost, in this way, can we hide from other people's eyes! If we pretend to be this kind of green dragon, will it be too late!"

Xiao Daji turned her head to look around, her fox eyes flashing slightly, obviously a little uneasy.

"Well, I felt like something was looking at here just now, and I don't know if it was discovered, but now that we're hiding like this, we can at least hide it for a while!"

Zhu Lingwu responded with some uncertainty, and then drove the cloud to continue to fly forward, and the spiritual power released by Xiao Daji's tail wagging his tail, with its innate ability, perfectly transformed the cloud into a cyan illusory dragon shadow.

It didn't take long for Zhu Lingwu to come to the concave slope of a mountain peak, where the trees and grass were denser than the surroundings.

The spiritual power contained in those plants is also obviously richer than that of plants in other places, and some of them even release a fragrance that is pleasing to see.

And between these plants, there is still a path that winds in it, and the plants on both sides are at least more than one person tall.

However, the most striking thing is that in front of the concave slope is a large camphor tree erected like a gatekeeper.

The tree was at least three or four thousand years old, and it took a dozen people to surround it, and its roots spread around the ground, like a green slab spread out on the ground.

And the body of the tree is also wrapped with many vine branches, which look like ordinary vine branches, and there are no barbs growing on the surface.

But these vine branches are then in the direction of the camphor tree facing the path, forming the three characters of "Qinghua Cave".

I don't know if it was because Zhu Lingwu came over, or what, but a breeze actually rose out of thin air, blowing the branches and leaves of this big camphor tree into a rattle.

Zhu Lingwu's heart moved and swept down this big camphor tree with his soul thoughts, it was really unusual, there was obvious spiritual power flowing slowly in the body of the tree, it seemed to circulate according to some special line, just like what kind of exercises human beings were cultivating.

Not long after, Zhu Lingwu actually found a face at the position of the body of the big camphor tree more than seven meters high, the eyes, nose, and mouth were very obvious, although this face also looked extremely rough, and the bark on the face was dry all over the body.

Coupled with the vine branches hanging all around, the whole looks like an old man with a long beard.

At this time, the eyes on the face were slightly closed, but the nose and mouth below were like breathing, swallowing breath, and this big camphor tree turned out to be a tree spirit with spiritual intelligence.

I don't know if it didn't see through the little white fox using illusions to cover up the clouds, or if it was too lazy to react at all, anyway, now it seems that it didn't react because of Zhu Lingwu's arrival, as if it was asleep over there.

Zhu Lingwu didn't dare to have any luck thoughts, and directly stopped the cloud more than a hundred steps away from the big camphor tree.

Although this big camphor tree was erected next to the path leading to the valley of the concave slope, it could be regarded as completely blocking the path, if Zhu Lingwu wanted to go to the cave of the head of the Qinghua Sect, he would inevitably pass under it, but how would it react?

"Little Daji, ask the butt, how did you do it, why are there any tree spirits guarding the door here!"

Zhu Lingwu is used to accidents, but now it seems that there is no way to bypass this big camphor tree, which is the purpose of taking the array plate for him, and it adds another difficulty.

The little white fox's body shook slightly, and the yellow-clothed villain-like demon spirit slave fart flashed out of the little white fox's body.

It turned its head to look at the big camphor tree, as if it was searching for some memory in its mind, and after a while it spoke, "Well, I seem to have forgotten its existence, it seems that there is such a tree spirit, and it still existed when the ancestor of the Qinghua Sect was there!

"Little Daji, I have a feeling that I want to strangle it, there is such a tree spirit guarding the door, and it actually told me that I forgot!"

Zhu Lingwu really wanted to scold his mother, there may be a ban on guarding the head of Qinghua Sect, so that's it, and now there is such a tree spirit guarding the door.

That's right, the people of Qinghuamen usually come to look for the master, so naturally they won't be attacked by this camphor tree spirit, but now will this camphor tree spirit let him go as if nothing happened?

Is there really no way, Zhu Lingwu's soul thoughts swept on the big camphor tree again, and the big camphor tree seemed to sleep very soundly, and it seemed that he didn't feel anything about Zhu Lingwu's detection.

I just don't know if I can just walk over without waking it up.

It's impossible!

"Old ghost, how powerful do you say it is? In this case, it hasn't been cultivated for thousands of years!"

When the little white fox saw such a camphor tree spirit, he was also a little curious, and he couldn't help but look it up and down.

If according to the demon spirit slave's ass, this camphor tree spirit existed during the time of the ancestor of the Qinghua Sect, then it is at least three or four thousand years old......