Zhu Lingwu was thinking about the dangers that the Qinglong Panmu Formation might encounter.

Thinking about it, he was quite safe, but now it seems that when he came to the Qinglong Panmu Formation, he encountered the ordinary monks of the Qinghua Sect, maybe he was more comfortable walking than them in the formation.

Unless, in the most unfortunate situation, I happened to run into the high-level leaders of Qinghua Gate who knew how to pass freely in the magic circle.

At that time, you will have to improvise, everything is risky, isn't it?

In this way, when Zhu Lingwu's heart was spinning, Qingyangzi in front of him had already stopped at a position about fifty meters away from the main peak of Qinghua Gate.

Naturally, he would not take the initiative to enter the Qinglong Panmu Formation as pathfinder cannon fodder.

Therefore, he beckoned back to the more than 100 demonic path cultivators, asking them to enter the green dragon panmu magic circle shrouded in pale green mist without stopping.

For a while, there was really a feeling that a hundred birds were throwing themselves into the forest, and more than a hundred demon path cultivators rushed towards the main peak of Qinghua Gate from all directions.

Zhu Lingwu naturally followed those demonic path cultivators into the main peak of Qinghua Gate, of course, at the same time, Zhu Lingwu had already released a special spiritual power fluctuation according to the method that the demon spirit slave fart told the little white fox, enveloping his body.

I don't know how the other demonic path cultivators are now, after Zhu Lingwu entered this Qinglong Panmu Array, he landed directly at the foot of the main peak of Qinghua Gate.

Then Zhu Lingwu dispersed the cloud qi outside his body, and released the five Xuan Ghost Heads again, but let them stick tightly to his side, as if five green ghost heads had grown on his body.

At the foot of the mountain at the location of the main peak of Qinghuamen, the pale green mist is very thick.

This is also the outer area of the Qinglong Panmu Array, and then to the mountainside, it is naturally the middle area of the Qinglong Panmu Array, and then up to the top of the mountain, it is the core area of the Qinglong Panmu Array.

Of course, the entire mountain peak is like a multi-layered Christmas ice cream, and the higher you go, the thinner the outer fog area becomes, and many Qinglong phantoms condensed by the innate wood spiritual power wander away in the upper area of the main peak of Qinghua Gate.

Therefore, the location at the foot of the mountain where Zhu Lingwu is now is not considered to be in the core position of the Qinglong Panmu Array.

However, the surrounding fog is also a special area formed by the magic circle condensing water vapor through the innate wood spiritual power, but it cannot be dispelled through the secret of the formation.

Therefore, the fog still had some impact on Zhu Lingwu's perspective, even if Zhu Lingwu released his spiritual power and dispersed some of the fog around him, he could only see the space of more than ten meters around him.

Of course, this fog area now will not have any psychedelic effect on Zhu Lingwu, everything Zhu Lingwu saw is the real scene at the foot of the main peak of Qinghuamen.

The place where Zhu Lingwu is now settled is a mountain forest at the foot of the main peak of Qinghuamen, and the trees are luxuriant, and the trees are faintly revealing a layer of spiritual light.

Qinghuamen has also been established in Qingling Mountain for more than 4,000 years, and these trees don't look very old.

Maybe those trees with a year were also accepted by the monks of Qinghuamen to make some materials, after all, the trees that were nurtured by such a strong aura of heaven and earth, even if they were originally just ordinary wood, are now considered spiritual trees with a special attribute.

And now these trees are not ordinary tree species, of course the monks of Qinghuamen will not waste such a geographical advantage, although Zhu Lingwu does not know how to distinguish their varieties, but he can also see that these trees are unusual.

The body of the tree is not forked at all, it is like a natural stake of house beams, and the wood is hard, and ordinary knives and axes may not be able to hurt them much.

Perhaps these trees are also a special product of Qinghuamen, which are specially cultivated for those scholars and royal families in the world, and used to build houses.

On the ground, the grass and trees are also vigorous, and occasionally some wild elixirs can be seen, scattered among them, which makes Zhu Lingwu a little surprised.

Even if he is not very interested in the variety of elixirs and the like, Zhu Lingwu also has the memory of the Mongolian pharmacist in his mind, and the Mongolian pharmacist has pretended to be a mortal pharmacist for many years, so he naturally has some discernment of some medicinal herbs.

The most important thing is that the elixir is still different from ordinary weeds, the elixir will carry a special fragrance, and the more advanced the elixir, the fewer weeds will be.

This is like a special territory, and those weeds are not allowed to invade their territory, in fact, it may be that the elixir absorbs too many nutrients, so that the surrounding weeds can't grab it, so they have to hide.

Zhu Lingwu naturally wouldn't let go of these elixirs, according to the memory of the Meng Medicine Master, he pulled most of these elixirs together with the soil.

After walking a short hundred steps, Zhu Lingwu had actually collected a lingzhi plant that was at least a hundred years old, a ginseng plant that was at least three hundred years old, and some ordinary elixirs that were hundreds of years old.

It seems that this Qinghua Sect is really full of elixirs, these are still wild varieties, and those elixirs specially planted in the elixir fields are carefully cultivated, through spiritual power infusion, and have hundreds of years of medicinal properties.

In fact, many elixirs can be cultivated to achieve medicinal properties beyond their normal growth years, and some elixirs can even reach medicinal properties of more than a thousand years through special cultivation.

Otherwise, where to find a hundred years or a thousand years of elixir, those wild ones have already been picked by people.

However, the artificially cultivated ones are naturally slightly weaker than the wild ones in terms of medicinal properties, but they are at least hundreds of years old elixirs, so these demonic path cultivators are so eager for the elixirs of Qinghuamen.

But Zhu Lingwu's purpose is not this, and now he can pick herbs casually in the Qinglong Panmu Array, the main peak of Qinghua Gate, and only he has this kind of thought.

The other demonic path cultivators didn't have a good life like him, but I was afraid that they were already in this Qinglong Panmu Array, and they were at a loss.

In such a short time, many of them may have become fertilizer for the vegetation in the mountain peaks.

Fortunately, the main peak of this Qinghua Gate is huge, and now more than a hundred Demon Dao cultivators have entered this peak, and under the effect of the Qinglong Panmu Array, it is not easy to encounter it.

Zhu Lingwu walked a little blindly at the foot of the peak, although he knew that the formation of the Qinglong Panmu Formation was in an underground cave spiritual spring under this peak.

But now it is really not easy to find this underground cave, even if Zhu Lingwu's soul thoughts are stronger than ordinary qi refiners, and even immortal cultivators after building the foundation, there is no way to find the location of the underground cave in such a large mountainous area.

The most important thing is that the underground cave where the spiritual spring is located is still hidden by the ancestor of Qinghuamen with a ban, even if you use your divine sense to investigate, you may not be able to find it.

Therefore, Zhu Lingwu could only walk around the foot of the mountain like a headless fly, hoping to find a cave that led to the hinterland of this mountain, and then find a way to escape to the ground with a retreat spell.

But Zhu Lingwu didn't know the terrain of Qinghuamen, so he walked indiscriminately in the mountains and forests for a while, and Zhu Lingwu felt that he couldn't go like this.

Although he can not be affected by the Qinglong Panmu Array now, who knows if he will be discovered by the head of the Qinghua Gate who controls the Array Array from afar.

After all, everything that happened in the entire Qinglong Panmu Formation could be monitored through the array, and now Zhu Lingwu didn't do anything big, maybe he was still ignored.

But if the other demonic path cultivators were solved, he would still be so leisurely and leisurely, and it would be strange if he was not suspected.

In addition, he walked around like this, what if he walked to the Qinghua Gate and some monk after the foundation was built, what would he do in the cave in the mountain peak.

Although these Qinghuamen monks who built their own caves in the middle of the mountain peaks, they should not be looking for a place to be their own cave at the foot of the mountain.

And they should all gather at the top of the mountain now, instead of staying in their caves as shrunken turtles.

I'm not afraid of 10,000, I'm afraid of what if!

Zhu Lingwu looked at where he was now, probably under a cliff on this peak, and there was still a pale green mist all around.

It's a bit like the valley before, and it's a gap in the Qinglong Panmu Array.

Zhu Lingwu also stopped his steps, patted a storage bag hanging from his waist, and said to the little white fox inside, "Little Daji, let your ass come out, I'm lost, ask it, do you still remember the terrain of the main peak of Qinghuamen! The most important thing is that underground cave, where should I escape into it?"

"Old ghost, I asked, the only thing I remember is that according to the normal method, if you want to enter the underground cave, that is, the practice cave of the ancestor of the Qinghua Gate Sect, you have to go down from the cave where the head of the Qinghua Gate lives, and use the escape technique! As for the other methods, it doesn't know!"

The little white fox responded to Zhu Lingwu in the spirit beast bag, obviously it had already interrogated the demon spirit slave's ass.

"No! In this case, will there be any prohibition in the underground, and you can't use the escape technique to enter it from other places! Damn the ass, why didn't you say such a crucial thing earlier! Then what should we do now! Xiao Daji, you ask it, where is the head of Qinghuamen, Dongfu!"

Zhu Lingwu couldn't help but be furious when he heard this, just as he thought, now it seems that if he wants to go to the spiritual spring location located in the underground cave of the main peak of Qinghua Gate, he should only be able to go through the head of Qinghua Gate.

Otherwise, if other people who are good at retreating art can casually escape under the main peak of Qinghua Gate, wouldn't it be possible to enter that underground cave.

Naturally, the patriarch of the Qinghua Gate will not leave such an oolong, and he must have set up some means under the ground of this mountain peak, so that outsiders cannot casually break into his underground cave.

"That, that, old ghost, the fart said that it knows the location of the head of the Qinghua Gate, and it is in a concave slope above this mountain peak! However, since it is the head of the Qinghua Gate, we can't go there easily! Old ghost, forget it!"

The little white fox also felt that something was wrong, and it was not easy to enter the Qinghua Sect Sect's Cave Mansion......