Inquiry about immortality

Chapter 1029
inner hall.

The Nascent Soul monk who entered the inner hall this time.

Except for those who are qualified to participate in the trial, they all walked into the gate on the left side of the Hall of Seven Kills together with Ling Zhuzi.

Passing through a long corridor, a little light appeared ahead.

An opened stone gate appeared in front of everyone.

There is a high platform outside the door, the wind is howling, and it is extremely cold.

Surprisingly, these Nascent Soul cultivators activated their true energy one after another, or activated the body shields of their robes to resist.

It seems that the wind here is unusual.

Lingzhu went to the door first, stood on the edge of the high platform and looked into the distance, while the rest of the people filed out.

So far, the forces of all parties are still distinct.

The cultivators of the two ways of righteousness and demons surrounded Lingzhu and the demon master respectively.

People from the three major business alliances gathered together, and the three alliance leaders pointed to the inner hall, and they were secretly communicating with each other through voice transmission.

Other big and small forces do not move closer to these three parties, and automatically form a group.They were observing the actions of Zhengmo Liangdao and Shangmeng, and did not act rashly.

"A hundred years later, the inner hall remains the same."

Lingzhuzi stood with her hands behind her back and let out a sigh of emotion.

The high platform they were on was actually built on top of a cliff.

On the smooth mirror-like cliff, there is only this cave and high platform as the entrance to the inner hall.

Below the cliff is the abyss, which is pitch black, and the sinister wind blows up continuously, like a ghost howling, which is frightening.

Look around.

Immortals are forbidden to float in the air.

There are thousands of mountains and ravines ahead, some places have strange lights shining, the view is extraordinary, there are ancient relics, but there are also dangers hidden.

But there is no fairyland beauty here.

The entire inner hall is in a dark tone, with the wind sweeping through every corner, the strange sound of 'woo woo' can be heard continuously, and there is a faint black mist floating everywhere, like a ghost.

Broken walls and ruins can be seen everywhere, rivers are dry, there is no vitality, and some mountain peaks have even collapsed, and gravel fills the pits and valleys, creating a desolate scene.

Coupled with the ubiquitous dangerous restrictions, the entire inner hall is like a ghost land. Anyone who enters here must subconsciously gather 12 energy.

"Since the Four Sages discovered the Seven Killing Palace, this place has never changed! One day, I will definitely explore all the secrets of the Seven Killing Palace, and see what happened in the ancient world of cultivating immortals, so as to cut off my descendant's immortal journey!"

The devil lord raised his eyebrows, rebellious.

These words were loud.

Some of the Nascent Souls present felt the same way and sighed.

They can stand out in this dilapidated world and achieve Nascent Soul. In ancient times, they must be the best among immortal cultivators, and their future is limitless.

Especially the two great monks, Demon Lord and Lingzhuzi.

Now, because of the untimely birth, he can't see the hope of the immortal road, and he doesn't even dare to hope for the stage of transforming into a god, so he can only linger on under the threat of catastrophe again and again.

How is this different from the dead bones in the tomb?
After leaving these words, the demon lord floated away, and the rest of the Nascent Souls also came to their senses and took action one after another.

Lingzhuzi sighed slightly, turned his head and said: "Once the Immortal Forbidden is in turmoil, it means that the inner hall will be closed soon, and the time is limited. What do fellow Taoists want to do, please leave quickly."

After all, Lingzhu also took people away.

All of a sudden, streaks of light flew out of the high platform and flew in different directions.

Among them, the members of the three major business alliances are still not separated.

Led by the three lords, the crowd did not go straight to the depths of the inner hall, but flew to the left side of the high platform, and landed on a mountain full of dilapidated buildings after a while.

After all the Nascent Souls left.

There was a trace of undetectable fluctuations in the Immortal Forbidden on the top of the cliff. The old woman hid in the glow of the Immortal Forbidden, her eyes swept over those Nascent Souls, and then looked at the surrounding Forbidden City.

"The immortal prohibition here is normal, and the prohibition left by the ancestors has not changed. Why was it born early..."

The old woman was full of doubts, nodded her crutches, and walked away.

On the mountain.

The monks of the three major business alliances fell.

Looking up, what they can see is actually only the lower half of the mountain, and the top of the mountain is completely covered by the Immortal Forbidden, unable to see the scenery inside clearly.

The others waited quietly, while the three lords quietly rushed to the edge of the Immortal Forbidden City.

The red-faced old man, the leader of the Beichen alliance, casually placed an isolation barrier, then made a seal, and said in silence for a moment: "There is no one around."

The leader of Dongji Alliance nodded and looked up at the top of the mountain, "This is the real location of the Trial Realm, which is hidden inside the Immortal Forbidden City. After laying out the formation, we will split up according to the agreement. I will stay here and untie it." The altar hidden in the trial realm, the two fellow Taoists leave quickly and go to other places. Unlock all the altars as soon as possible, don't miss the opportunity, success or failure depends on it!"

The leader of Beichen nodded slightly, and the leader of Xiyou remained silent, but did not raise any objections.

The three lords discussed for a while, and then took out all kinds of precious and unusual treasures from the mustard bag, and set up a strange formation together.

The location of the big formation is very secret, and there is no slight fluctuation. It is impossible to see what the function of this formation is, and it requires the three alliance leaders to join forces to form the formation.

"Let's leave this place to Fellow Daoist, let's go."

The leader of Beichen greeted the leader of Xiyou, and led people to fly out of this mountain.

After everyone left, the leader of Dongji raised his head, stared at Xianjin for a while, and then sat cross-legged on the altar in the middle of the formation, closing his eyes and sitting quietly.

I don't know how long ago.

The leader of Dongji alliance suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes flashed, then he raised his hands, his fingers were like wheels, quickly formed seals, and punched seal formulas to all parts of the formation.

'Om...'

The altar trembled slightly.

But the entire formation was very calm, with no obvious movement.

Even if someone is right next to this mountain, it is difficult to notice the difference.

Finally, the leader of the Eastern Pole Alliance will mobilize the formation.

For a moment, there seemed to be countless round mirrors in the big formation, which were dark and unclear. In the middle of each round mirror, there was a faint green aura, like nothingness.

The leader of Dongji still did not stop, concentrating on casting spells.

The circular mirror fluctuated more and more, those auras were like trapped fish, unable to leave the scope of the large formation, and then began to condense towards the center.

As the master of Dongji's spell casting came to an end, the shape of these breaths changed drastically, like a flying sword without a hilt, and it was an illusory blade without a substance.

The illusory blade pointed at the formation in the air, showing its sharpness.

After finishing this step, the leader of Dongji stopped for a while, feeling exhausted, and continued to cast the spell after taking a few panacea.

The shape of the blade changed again. It was originally a faint cyan color, and finally turned into a truly transparent illusory blade, which could not be seen by the naked eye.

"call!"

The leader of the Eastern Pole Alliance let out a long sigh of relief.

Opening his eyes, he looked at the illusory blades floating around him, with a tinge of joy on his face, then took out a token from the mustard bag, grabbed the token in his hand, and made no further movements.

The Illusory Blade floated under the restriction and remained motionless.

The leader of the Eastern Pole seems to be waiting for a certain moment.

(End of this chapter)