In Ye Chen's eyes, the mountain peak in front of him seemed to be quite weird, standing obliquely on the earth, and the rolling ink clouds in the sky were also pierced by this mountain peak, leaking out a sky blue light curtain that was extremely incompatible with the darkness around him. Surrounded by a group, protected at the top of the mountain. There are no trees on the peaks, and there is no flowing duckweed. Although the surface of the mountain is rough, it is difficult to climb because there is no slope at all. Anyway, it was very weird, and he had the illusion that this mountain peak should have just grown.

Ye Chen didn't know why, but Qiu Zhishui and the others understood it very well. The one in front of him was not a mountain peak at all, but the magic weapon of Sun Wukong, the king of the demon world. That Monkey King is a peerless demon king transformed by a monkey, with mana to the sky, he dares to be the enemy of the four major patriarchs in another world, and he does not put the ancient god Taiyi in his eyes at all, and his cultivation can be called terrifying.

He actually changed the magic weapon with him so hugely, and crossed the border to the Aurora Continent, is it just for show?

Obviously, the mighty demon king would not be so superficial. There must be some reason for that.

Qiu Zhishui thought of a lot for a while, and his heart was curious and doubtful. He glanced at Peach Blossom Boy and Cloud Cliff and asked, "What do you think of this iron rod appearing here?"

Yun Ya frowned and did not speak.

The peach blossom boy snapped open the folding fan, fanned it a few times, and said slowly: "If it's me, maybe it's to be coquettish, but the monkey god shouldn't be so boring." Well..... There must be something hidden. Maybe it has something to do with these 100,000 mountains. ”。

Qiu Zhishui nodded and looked at the iron rod again. He felt that the words of the peach blossom boy were very right, and the appearance of this iron rod should be related to the 100,000 mountains.

He stopped his gaze on Ye Chen and asked, "Is there any cultivation sect around here?" If so, maybe you can inquire about some news from the side. The little monk in front of him is too unreliable.

"I don't know!" Ye Chen smiled bitterly, he had lived in the mountains all year round and had never left, let alone any cultivator sect.

The group stopped and discussed for a while. When Ye Chen heard that the mountain peak in front of him was actually an iron rod magic weapon, he was shocked. Say anything, you have to go over and take a look, no matter how much you persuade Qiu Zhishui and so on, it will be fruitless.

"Buddhism pays attention to inaction, no contention, no color and no desire. Your mentality is in vain to call it the Buddha's way. ”。

In the end, Peach Blossom Boy could only move out of this sentence. I hope I can persuade this monk. He didn't want to get too close to the iron rod, God knows if there would be danger there. Even if there are no demons and monsters, thinking that the stick falling from the sky will inevitably cause the mountain to collapse, in case of unfortunate encounters one or two landslides, and several people cannot fly, and they will not be crushed into minced meat. It's very aggrieved to die like this.

"Fart!" Ye Chen said disdainfully.

"I .....," Peach Blossom said.

Ye Chen disagreed, and continued: "The Buddha said: There are thousands of ways. I just want to do whatever I want. My heart told me that I had to go to that place, and how could I not go? If I didn't go, I would be dishonest, and I would have violated my original intention, and I would have broken my vows. Amitabha. Don't be preoccupied by the rules of the world. ”。

What he said was clear-eyed, and he was stunned when he heard Qiu Zhishui and Peach Blossom Boy. In fact, only he knows that he is nothing more than relying on reading a few more scriptures, dismantling his consciousness, and then putting his own words into it, and it becomes extraordinary, and ordinary people really can't hear that he is talking serious nonsense.

"You should have been out of the mountain ten years earlier, with your mouth on the Dao, in the last Chashan Dao Conference, the first position was none other than you. How could there be that bright ghost snow or anything? Nan Nan, the peach blossom boy, spoke.

Finally, under Ye Chen's persuasion, several people set off and walked in the direction of the iron rod.

After crossing a mountain forest, darkness had completely descended on the earth. A few stars dotted the sky with scattered stars, and there was not the slightest sound in the mountains and forests, not to mention that even the sound of the wind did not exist in the beasts, and everything was silent.

"Legend has it that these 100,000 mountains are buried with ancient powerhouses, and they are the most dangerous places. The master said that thousands of years ago, there were many masters who worked together to go deep into the mountains, and the worst cultivation of that group of people was also in the Facheng Triple Heaven Realm, such a powerful group of people, but they never appeared again. In order to follow the footsteps of their ancestors, their descendants also joined many cultivators to break in, but they were all heard from and disappeared into the mountains.

The master said that they had entered the sacred mountain of 100,000 mountains and had been imprisoned by the gods who lived there. He became a slave of God, and was no longer free. ”。

"Didn't your master say why he's here?" asked Peach Blossom Boy.

He said it was to give a cause and effect to those who were detained. If they escape, the presence of the temple will also illuminate their way back......!".

After Ye Chen said these words, he recited the scriptures again very competently, and the faint Sanskrit sound made people feel a warmth in their hearts, and also made people ignore the darkness and strange silence around them.

Along the way, every time night fell, Ye Chen would chant scriptures like this to get rid of the mountain ghosts in his mouth for everyone, although they had not encountered a ghost once so far.

Peach Blossom Boy deeply suspected that the monk's words were pure nonsense, but in the end he endured it and didn't say it.

Sanskrit sound is vague, there seems to be nothing, there is no other morality, he is irritable when he listens, but he is helpless. It's just time to refine your own state of mind.

Several people climbed over another mountain peak, and there was a sudden inexplicable shaking of the mountain forest in front of them. This is a real shaking of the earth, without exaggeration, although the shaking time is very short, but it is extremely real. It's as if the whole mountain is jumping.

Ye Chen seemed to be frightened, his face turned pale, and he stopped suddenly, the ethereal Sanskrit sound was no longer there. Suddenly, darkness swept in, and even the previous few stars had disappeared. An indescribable pressure came along with the darkness, pressing on everyone's hearts, making it much more difficult to breathe.

"It's terrible!" Ye Chen shrunk his neck and said with palpitations.

"It's weird, here.... It really seemed like a bad place, and I smelled blood. "The autumn stop water is also uncertain.

Peach Blossom Boy also muttered in a low voice: "Grandma's, I actually have a trace of fear." It's weird."

Cloud Cliff was the most calm one, she frowned slightly, looking towards the boundless forest, only to see that there was a black oppression, the whole mountain was extremely hideous, and at the same time, an eerie chill hit, as if ten thousand demon shadows were swirling. She wanted to look closely, but she couldn't see clearly. It's as if there's some kind of ban here.

Absolutely eerie, terrible dead silence.

Several people were terrified, unable to extricate themselves from that fear.

Barely walked forward for a distance of more than ten miles, and suddenly a tactful and desolate flute sounded, ethereal and misty, whimpering with the wind, as if it had crossed time and space from the primeval times, causing a ripple in people's hearts.

With the sound of the flute, the unspeakable fear suddenly vanished, and a faint sadness and desolation followed.

"It's such a familiar melody, it seems to be the demon suppression song in the legend of my Demon Dao?"

"Demon Suppression Song?" Qiu Zhishui couldn't help but ask him.

Peach Blossom Boy said uncertainly: "I have seen this kind of song in ancient books, it is the magic power of ancient legends." I haven't heard it, but there is something imaginary about this melody and what is recorded in ancient books. I have also studied the rhythm a little, and I am making presumptuous assertions. Actually, I'm not sure. ”。

The sound of the flute came and sounded between the heavens and the earth, and seemed to be everywhere. In contrast, the Sanskrit sound chanted by Ye Chen was not on the stage.

After the song is finished, it is really a loss of color in the world.

The darkness of the earth seemed to be banished, the clouds dispersed and the wind was light, and the sky was full of stars. It was the first time in a few days that everyone had seen such a beautiful night view.

A rushing river suddenly appeared in front of them, which surprised everyone.

"What a trick, what a great illusion! I don't know when I fell into it. Yun Ya was surprised.

It turned out that a few people had fallen into an illusion unconsciously. As soon as the sound of the flute passed, I looked forward again, and the iron rod was clearly inserted in front of me, and there was no fog in the middle, everything was so clear. It was as if the whole land had been washed.

However, it was too late to pay attention to everything in front of him, because on the bank of the great river, a stone statue attracted all his attention.

"It's her. How could it be her? How could her statue be here?"

Squire!

The sword spirit with whom he had a fifty-year covenant.