One Qi Chaoyang

Chapter 22 22: Entering the Mountain

A cloud with a faint glow landed in front of a mountain that was shaped like a chair.

There was a hole dug out on the 'back of the chair', which was supposed to be closed.

It was also the first time that Zhao Fuyun had seen the front of the mountain so completely. Judging from the terrain, this cave should have been quite prosperous, because the road in front of the cave was very flat and there were quite a few of them, which could at least accommodate dozens of people to eat the morning glow here.

In front of this platform is a valley with mountain stream flowing and wind blowing along the small river in the valley.

He could even imagine that when this cave was prosperous, its disciples would ride on the wind from the canyon to go in and out of the mountains and travel far away.

There may be many reasons as to what caused a powerful cave to close and decline, but they are not here to find out the truth, but to look for possible treasures in the cave.

At this moment, Zhao Fuyun's mind was slightly moved, like a calm lake being rippling by the wind. The 'Ice Heart' technique he had been practicing hard in the mountains made him feel like he was being spied on.

Looking in the direction he sensed, the light in his hand cast a shadow on his eyes, as if penetrating deep into his pupils. His eyes stared at the darkness, and the mist of darkness spread in his eyes.

Then I saw that in the dark fog, there was actually a snake and a wet female ghost.

At this moment, a strange sound was heard, as if it came from the female ghost.

"The Yin-raising people of Wuze, Yu Shiva, pay homage to the Immortal of Tiandu Mountain."

However, Zhao Fuyun's gaze had already turned elsewhere, looking for the owner of the snake and the female ghost.

Finally, they landed in two other dark places. They wanted to hide their true identities, but they didn't know that these little tricks of theirs were obvious to people like Xun Lanyin.

"Are all of you Wuze people so stubborn that you keep seeking death?"

As expected, Zhao Fuyun heard Xun Lanyin's cold words.

"Master, please calm down. I am not here to seek revenge, nor do I covet the things in the cave. I came here just because I thought that since we have explored this cave for a while, we might be able to help you two masters." The man in the darkness spoke, but he never walked out of the shadow.

"Oh, what help can you provide?" Xun Lanyin turned her head, looked at another darkness, and asked coldly.

"This cave seems small from the outside, but it is huge once you go inside. There are many branches and it is very easy to get lost. There are eighteen ghosts in the altar that can help you find the way." said Shiva.

"What about the other one?" Xun Lanyin asked again.

"I am Li Xiyu, good at driving snakes, and can also help you explore the way." said Grandma Snake.

"Are you the one following Wuzhou?" Xun Lanyin asked in a thorough manner.

"Yes, I am a villain. Please calm down, Master. We are people from the mountains and have never seen the world."

She decided to take refuge in Tiandu Mountain, not only because she wanted to enter the cave, but also because she was afraid that Xun Lanyin would come out and kill them all like grass. If that happened, she would not even have a chance to explain.

Now you can also use this to test the attitude of the monks in Tiandu Mountain. If you feel that the situation is not good, you can escape as soon as possible.

"Very good, you have this awareness, so follow us. If you make any contribution, you will be rewarded." Xun Lanyin said.

"Thank you, sir." In the darkness, after some rustling, two people walked out from different directions, their expressions still nervous.

These were the two places that Zhao Fuyun had seen.

On the other side, a black snake and a ghost walked out.

The black snake looked ferocious and terrifying, and when the ghost appeared, Zhuang Xinyan's expression changed a little, because she had been chased by the female water ghost before.

And now the owner of the female ghost actually spoke to Xun Lanyin so humbly, and Xun Lanyin was not polite at all when speaking to them.

She suddenly felt that it was no big deal what Xun Lanyin said to her.

Zhao Fuyun knew that, in fact, it didn't matter whether they explored the way or not. If their exploration was useful, then their group in Wu Ze would not have found it so difficult to get in for so long.

But Xun Lanyin still asked them to follow, of course not for the convenience of exploring the cave, but for some other reason.

Xun Lanyin glanced at them indifferently and didn't say much.

The big black snake actually shrank quickly into a small snake in front of Grandma Snake, shot up, landed on Grandma Snake's hand, and wrapped around her wrist.

In addition, there was a big-eyed young man following behind her. He was holding a bag in his hand, and there was a commotion inside. Zhao Fuyun sensed the fierceness and fishy smell inside, and guessed that it should be full of snakes.

The other Yushiva also had a bag in his hand, but that bag was different. It was filled with gloomy and ghostly aura. He was sure that it was a bag specially used to collect ghosts.

It seemed that they had made preparations. Xun Lanyin walked in front, and because the door of the cave was not wide open, they all followed behind Xun Lanyin and could see the front.

Zhao Fuyun and Zhuang Xinyan followed behind, and the last one was the 'Snake Brother' who had been seen in the Chijun Temple.

Zhao Fuyun was holding a lamp he had brought with him and looked back at him. He quickly smiled and bent slightly as if to please her.

He didn't seem to be good at pleasing people. He just stared with his big eyes, grinning, holding the bag of snakes in his hand. After just a short stare, he had changed the way of holding the bag in two different ways.

Zhao Fuyun didn't look at him for long, fearing that he would tear the snake bag.

His attention quickly turned to what Yushiva had said in front of him.

She told Xun Lanyin her guess.

"According to our guess, this is most likely the cave of the legendary Pan Wang. It is said that Pan Wang raised poisonous insects to nourish Yin. All the secret methods of raising poisonous insects and raising Yin spirits in this area came from his cave. Some of them are his second-generation disciples, and some are outer disciples."

"Later, I heard that he died in a fire disaster. Some people also said that he was overbearing and offended too many people. His enemies came to find him. He closed his cave to kill his enemies, but he died with them. All his disciples died as well."

Yu Shiva followed behind Xun Lanyin and spoke quickly and clearly.

Zhao Fuyun did not go out of his way to look for information about the more distant Nanling area, and he did not know whether there was any in Tiandu Mountain. After all, Tiandu Mountain was not an ancient sect, and could even be called young, with only a thousand years of history.

Xun Lanyin didn't seem to know either, and the Snake Grandma next to her added: "So there are a lot of ghosts and poisonous insects in here, and there is also a maze.

Ghosts and poisonous insects are fine, we have ways to drive them away and keep them away, but the maze makes it difficult for us to move forward.

We have been trapped in that magic circle and unable to move forward."

It was pitch black in the cave, but everyone seemed to have the ability of night vision, except Zhao Fuyun, whose night vision was a little worse.

However, he walked in the middle.

He held a lamp in his hand, and the light illuminated the back of Xun Lanyin in front of him. Her red crown was emitting a red light in the darkness.

He looked around the cave, which was indeed very flat, but there were also some collapsed areas. He wanted to see more clearly, so he pointed at the light, and saw that the light was shaking without wind. Slowly, the light changed, shaking violently, and then it seemed that something was growing and taking shape, and then broke through the restraints of the light and rushed out. It was a flaming bird.

And the lamp returned to calm, still a small flame.

The moment the flamingo flew out, the darkness in this small area was immediately dispelled a lot.

As soon as the fire appeared, the two people in front, Grandma Snake and Yushiva, immediately turned around and looked up at the firebird flying in the sky, and said with some sighs: "The magic of Tiandu Mountain is indeed mysterious."

The molten bird was flying around them, and Zhao Fuyun could see clearly that this was a passage, but many parts had collapsed, and there was no useful information. There was only a small passage in the middle.

Xun Lanyin looked up and said, "Flame Transformation, not bad, your Transformation Technique is even better than that of some Foundation Establishment cultivators."

The art of illusion has three levels, namely paper man illusion, water and fire illusion, and qi and mind illusion.

The technique of illusion is to have sound within illusion and illusion within illusion.

When Xun Lanyin defeated Wuzhou before, she used the technique of Qi and Mind Transformation, which made it impossible for Wuzhou to see that it was an illusion.

Just then, Xun Lanyin stopped because she saw a shadow standing there.

Driven by Zhao Fuyun's thoughts, the Moltres flew over. However, just as the Moltres got close, it saw the person clearly. It was a bloody person.

He had been standing there quietly, but at this moment he seemed to be startled and slowly turned around. This man without hair, face, or clothes, and his skin had been peeled off by something, stood there, looking at everyone strangely, and his eyes were still alive.

He didn't say anything, but suddenly turned around and ran into the depths of darkness.

"Xiaoyong, snake."

The snake grandma shouted, and Li Yong, who had been following behind her, immediately came to the front, took out a snake from the snake bag, put it on the ground, and then took out a whistle and put it in his mouth and blew it. The snake rushed out like an arrow and chased after the bloody man who had just been skinned.

Zhao Fuyun was in deep thought.

Zhuang Xinyan, who was standing next to her, was trembling a little. For some reason, she was thinking of those local robbers she had invited.

　Asking for votes.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)