Society is afraid of indulging in infrastructure in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 211 Chapter 281
Mu Zixiao put on his equipment after seeing Zhuang Xu, turned over to Lu Shu from the back door of the City Lord's Mansion, and set off immediately.

Without further ado, she wanted to fetch the artifact immediately.

This is what she had arranged long ago.This time she didn't let people go with her, because no one could really get close to the artifact except her.

Only the map given by Emperor Yuanwu, which is the "key" close to the artifact, can be seen.

Mu Zixiao galloped in the cold wind for three days, non-stop galloping towards his destination—the Luoshen Mountain where the Yin-Yang Qiankun Umbrella, a seal artifact, is located.The closer to the destination, the more gloomy the sky was, the clouds were dense, and the cold wind whizzed past, as if the cry of a woman could not stop echoing in my ears.

Muzixiao crossed the gradually melting ice fields and crossed the steep mountains.She was wearing a black cloak, her cheeks were wrapped, and her eyes shone with determination and determination.As time went by, she gradually approached Luoshen Mountain.

From a distance, you can see that the mountain is steep and filled with clouds and mist, as if there is endless mysterious power hidden.

Mu Zixiao felt the oppression and solemnity in the air, as if he had sunk into an eerie vortex.

However, not only could she not fly with a sword here, but her spiritual power was also locked and she could not use it at all. She could only ride a deer horse and carefully step onto the mountain road. Every step seemed to be full of danger.

Mu Zixiao held the rein tightly, frowned slightly, and stared at the dark mountain ahead.

Not far away, a biting cold wind blew past, making bursts of shrill wails.

A chill rose in Mu Zixiao's heart, which originated from human instinct, but she did not flinch.She took a deep breath of the cold air, and firmly urged Lu Shu to move forward.

She had expected that Luoshen Mountain, where the artifact was sealed, was not an ordinary place. She approached the peak of Luoshen Mountain step by step, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't see the specific shape of the artifact, the Yin-Yang Qiankun Umbrella.

Muzixiao could only feel a heavy sadness and anger filling the air, as if ancient hatred was condensed here.

Lu Shu kept neighing and hesitated, feeling the coercion from the artifact.

Its eyes were gleaming with fear, and it was obviously unwilling to take another step.

Mu Zixiao understood that the divine power was eliminating everyone who approached, and because she had a map, she was not hindered.

She made a decisive decision and decided to abandon the horse and move forward to face the challenge of this artifact in person.She got off the horse, patted the Lushu horse's neck lightly, and signaled it to leave.

As soon as she landed, she felt the majesty and desolation of the mountains.

Every time she took a step forward, she felt as if the rocks and soil beneath her feet had turned into countless pairs of hands, dragging her legs.

Mu Zixiao didn't stop, the piercing chill pierced through her robe, making her face turn pale from the cold, and she was forced to bear the tension and pressure.Although her legs and feet are heavy, the faith in her heart is as firm as a rock.

She sticks to Guiyi, her heart is fixed, she just climbs silently, step by step, her eyes are always locked on the front.

This climb is a day and a night.

Unexplained bloodstains appeared on both legs, and frostbite developed on both feet.

Originally, as a monk, his body was strong enough, but here, on Luoshen Mountain, all living beings are equal, and all living beings suffer.

Mu Zixiao climbed to the top of the mountain with difficulty and finally saw the real Yin Yang Universe Umbrella.

Her eyes stared at the artifact that was constantly rotating on the mountain peak, watching his umbrella cover exude a simple and gorgeous light, its existence filled the entire mountain top with a mysterious and solemn atmosphere.

The surface of the Yin-Yang Qiankun Umbrella is constantly changing colors, from deep purple to bright golden yellow, and then to bright blue.Every change exudes a majestic divine power, which makes people feel an indescribable majesty and strength.

The distance is not close, but Mu Zixiao can feel the coercion emanating from the Yin-Yang Qiankun Umbrella from a distance.

This coercion seemed to be an invisible force, shrouding her surroundings.Her robe was rattling by the wind, as if it resonated with this huge artifact.

At this moment, a strong desire surged in Mu Zixiao's heart. She wanted to get close to this artifact and grasp its power.

But she calmed down again, stabilized her mind, and approached slowly.

Mu Zixiao could feel the ripples of energy in the air, as if there were countless small electric currents swimming around her.She stretched out her fingers and touched the umbrella lightly, and immediately an invisible force penetrated her fingertips, soaking her body and mind.

She closed her eyes and took a deep breath.At this moment, she felt the majesty and power of the artifact.

A voice whispered in her ear: "Who is here?"

(End of this chapter)