The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 1574 Enter Purple Mountain again!

Chapter 1574 Enter Purple Mountain again!

Also at this moment, when Ling Hantian saw the old village head who had always been half-dead, his expression suddenly changed drastically, and an extremely vast aura could not help coming from his body.

Ling Hantian was forced back a few steps by this aura, but his eyes turned towards Zishan in surprise. The shock just now seemed to come from there.

Zishan, according to what the village chief said before, it is rumored that this mountain was transformed by the emperor's soldiers of Emperor Wuji, and there are great opportunities and secrets in it.

At the beginning, Ling Hantian's strength was still weak, but before entering the huge bronze gate, he retreated.

And in Zishan, there seems to be Ling Jiuyou, the ancestor of the Ling family, in it, and I don't know if he still exists today.

Ling Hantian remembered that at that time, that ancestor was already on the verge of dying out.

At the beginning, his strength was still weak, and the old village chief also said that his strength was not enough to get the opportunity.

And the ancestor of the Ling family tried his best to tell him not to go in.

Up to now, with such a change in Zishan, Ling Hantian thought one by one, and decided to go to Zishan to see what happened.

At this moment, the old village head had already walked out, and in one step, he had already arrived in front of Zishan, but he didn't go in.

Ling Hantian casually put Qingguyou into the Wuji Temple, stepped out, and also came to Zishan, standing side by side with the village head and old man.

In front of him, the familiar cave was still deep and dark.

Just at the bottom of Zishan Mountain, there seems to be gusts of dark wind blowing out of the cave, like the roar of a ghost.

The deep and secluded cave seemed to have infinite secrets, and people couldn't help stepping in to find out what was true. Ling Hantian didn't move his feet immediately, but stared at the cave, and the power of the golden soul poured into the cave like a tide.

However, his soul power was still blocked by an invisible barrier just like before, and he couldn't peek into the situation inside.

This made Ling Hantian squint his eyes, as expected of being transformed by the emperor's soldiers, this purple mountain is really extraordinary.

"Senior, what's going on here?"

"In the past few years, there have been frequent changes in Zishan. Perhaps the culprit suppressed inside is attacking the seal."

The old man was still smoking, and the thick smoke filled the air, as if the smoke could calm his mind, then he turned his gaze to Ling Hantian.

"Although you have reached the saint level now, but this level of strength is still very weak, don't go in, the old man will go to appease the villagers first."

The old man exhaled heavily, then turned around and went back to the village.

At this moment, because of Zishan's change, the village has already panicked.

With his hands behind his back, Ling Hantian naturally heard the village chief's warning words.

However, even with the cultivation base of the old village chief, one cannot see through all his secrets.

Hearing what the old man said, he seemed to think that his strength was only at the level of a saint, so this was also surprising to Ling Hantian.

"Since you're here again, why don't you go in and have a look?"

Ling Hantian murmured in a low voice, at his current state, how could he be afraid of what exists in the Purple Mountain.

This is Ling Hantian's self-confidence.

With the presence of the Promise Temple, with his current strength, he will not be afraid even if he encounters a strong man in the middle stage of the Holy Spirit.

Ling Han Tiandu came to the cave step by step, and entered the purple mountain again in one step.

But at the moment when he just entered Purple Mountain, Ling Hantian felt a vague perception sweep over his body.

This made Ling Hantian pause slightly.

When he came here before, he didn't seem to have this feeling, and he didn't know if his cultivation base was weak and he didn't notice it before, or he didn't have it at all.

His gaze fell into the cave, but the scenery remained unchanged.

The deep and secluded cave was silent, and there was no sound after entering. The ceiling of the cave was inlaid with night pearls, the passage was not wide, and there were many murals engraved on the stone wall.

Ling Hantian frowned slightly, this place seemed to be extremely simple, the green light in his eyes flowed, and Ling Hantian opened the Eye of Delusion.

Sure enough, in this cave, there are a series of hidden secret patterns, shuttling among them, forming powerful killing arrays one by one.

Seeing this scene, Ling Hantian frowned slightly.

At the beginning, he was only in the strength of the King Conferred Realm, but he broke in recklessly. Fortunately, he was not strangled by these secret patterns.

"The Purple Mountain has an unusual origin. It is rumored that it was once transformed by the Emperor Wuji's soldiers. It does contain great secrets and opportunities, but unless it is a descendant of the Emperor, if anyone else enters, they will definitely die."

The words that the old village head said once flashed in his mind, Ling Han's eyes flashed with clarity, and then he stepped in one step at a time.

But at this moment, unsurprisingly, after feeling his aura, those secret patterns immediately spread to both sides.

"Good trick."

Ling Hantian sighed in admiration, as expected of the emperor's soldiers, the methods of the people who set up the formation among them are moving.

Although Ling Hantian is powerful in breaking the formation, but it is impossible to arrange the formation that can recognize the breath.

Walking forward step by step, Ling Hantian glanced at the names left on the stone wall before stepping inside.

"Ming Emperor!"

Seeing the name of Emperor Hades again, Ling Hantian stopped in his footsteps, and his eyes fell on the symbol of "Ming", which seemed to have a certain charm.

As he came into more and more contact with the Underworld Emperor, Ling Hantian naturally knew that the Underworld Emperor was definitely an extremely terrifying existence, and was even very likely to be the mastermind behind the scenes, manipulating everything.

Ling Hantian continued to take two steps inside, the handwriting left by Ling Jiuyou fell into his eyes, and Ling Hantian frowned slightly.

Come in this time, if the ancestor of the Ling family has not died yet, he will be rescued.

After all, he received the Heaven's Will and Four Elements inherited from Ling Jiuyou, which helped him overcome many difficulties in life and death.

Cautiously came to the end of the passage, a giant gate made of bronze, like an immortality, blocked in front.

Ling Hantian's eyes fell on the vividly carved fairy mist tea tree on the door. Judging from Ling Hantian's current vision, the technique of this statue is definitely not made by ordinary people. There is a charm that he can't see through.

"Oh, are you really determined to go in?"

At this moment, a distant sigh came.

Ling Hantian's perception poured out like a torrent, and he turned every corner of the cave, but he couldn't find anyone who spoke.

Ling Hantian is naturally very familiar with this voice. Although many years have passed, he still remembers the weak voice like a candle fading out at the beginning.

"Ancestor, are you still alive?"

Ling Hantian was quite surprised. Looking at Ling Jiuyou's voice, it seemed that he should have died long ago.

Of course, when Ling Hantian came in, he also hoped that the ancestor who taught him the Dharma would still exist.

However, hope and reality are always two different things.

Now Ling Jiuyou is still alive, and seems to be living very well, which makes Ling Hantian faintly vigilant.

(End of this chapter)