Cultivating immortals is a hard job

She got all this information from the side.

With her arrogance, she didn't even bother to pay attention to this person.

She also thought that the two of them would never meet again in the years to come, but she didn't expect that they would meet again by chance in the land of the demon clan thousands of miles away, and... and it happened again. That kind of thing.

Is it really destined by God?

A flash of determination flashed in Xia Muyao's eyes, even if it was destined, so what?

The only belief that supports her survival now is the great hatred of her master.

As long as the evil thief doesn't die, she has no right to think about this.

Mo Xun said tentatively: "I'd better call you Fairy Xia!"

Xia Muyao didn't answer, but looked around, as if looking for an exit.

"By the way, my name is Mo Xun, a casual cultivator!"

Xia Muyao still ignored him.

Mo Xun was not angry and continued: "If nothing happens to the fairy, you might as well go over there with the next one and have a look."

Xia Muyao looked where Mo Xun's eyes were pointing, and saw darkness at the end of her field of vision.

However, with her consciousness at the Nascent Soul stage, she naturally noticed the hidden crack passage in it at the first time.

Mo Xun took the lead and walked away. Xia Muyao hesitated for a moment, but finally followed.

Both of them have high levels of cultivation, and even if there is any danger, they don't seem to be worried at all.

The crack is not very narrow, just big enough for two people to pass through.

However, Xia Muyao had no intention of working side by side with Mo Xun.

Mo Xun shook his head and smiled. To be honest, with the relationship between the two of them now, he didn't know what to call it.

He didn't even know how to deal with it.

After practicing for more than two hundred years, although there were many beauties along the way, I never had a relationship beyond that level with anyone.

This resulted in him being almost blank when it came to matters between men and women.

Of course, apart from the layer of window paper, there was no talk of male and female matters between the two of them, and they didn't even exchange a few words.

The crack is very long, and the entire passage is winding and sloping downward.

Neither Mo Xun nor Xia Muchao could feel their vitality. At this moment, only Sanqing was getting more and more excited.

Because the further you go in, the stronger the vitality becomes.

The only thing the two of them could feel was the sound of water in their ears, which was getting clearer and clearer!

"Xia Fairy, do you think Purple Saint Heavenly Lord is still alive?"

In the dark and silent passage, Mo Xun had to find something to say in order not to be embarrassed.

"If that evil thief could die so easily, I wouldn't have assassinated him for decades."

"Too!"

"Have you ever heard of Jiangyun Fairy Fruit?"

Xia Muyao looked at him sideways.

"I heard it!"

"The main reason I came to Ten Thousand Monsters Palace this time is for this thing."

Xia Muchao withdrew her gaze and fell silent again.

Mo Xun originally wanted to follow this topic to the topic of Jie Ying, and ask some questions about cultivation from the other party. After all, he was so close to the water, so naturally he didn't use it in vain, but after hearing the cold tone of the other party, he stopped talking. Cut off.

He has been stuck at this bottleneck since he last practiced to the late stage of pill formation.

In the past, when his cultivation level was low, there were Gongyang who could help him a little.

But now, he is left to figure it out.

In many cases, when it comes to practicing cultivation, you can't just do it behind closed doors. If you have a senior to guide you, it won't be a matter of course, but you can often avoid a lot of detours.

But if he couldn't find the problem, he might even be stuck in the same place for the rest of his life.

After walking away for two full sticks of incense, both of them looked surprised at the same time.

Although they haven't reached the end of the passage yet, their spiritual consciousness has already seen a magical scene.

After walking a few steps quickly, as the sound of the water got louder and louder, they soon came to an extremely wide and bright place.

What they saw before them made the two of them feel unreal.

They are clearly underground, but they give people the illusion of being in a heavenly palace.

On the right hand side, there is a magnificent waterfall hanging on a high cliff. From a place filled with water vapor at a high place, it washes down and falls into a dark pit like a bottomless abyss below.

There is no sun, moon, or stars at the source of this waterfall, but the surrounding light is very bright.

Opposite the waterfall is a group of exquisite palaces.

The main palace, side halls, pavilions, and pavilions are all available, making it look like a small sect with complete functions.

What shocked them was that the palace area with a radius of several thousand feet was actually suspended in mid-air, like an independent territory floating in the void.

Surrounded by the water vapor of the waterfall, there is a big rainbow above the palace.

The rainbow is colorful, dazzling and beautiful!

The entire area where the palace is located is shrouded in a faint halo.

This is the real Shenxiao Jiangque and Fairy Mountain Pavilion!

While Mo Xun's heart was trembling, he couldn't help but sigh to himself, who could do such a thing?

At this moment, not to mention Mo Xun, even Xia Muyao was a little distracted.

She has seen big scenes, even the Jiuxing Sect, she once had the chance to see them.

But there seems to be no place where such a huge and gorgeous scenery is built underground.

Could it be that the Ten Thousand Monsters Palace is really not from this world?

It seemed that this was the only way to explain the scene he saw in front of him.

At this moment, Sanqing suddenly laughed and said, "This place is indeed from a certain upper realm, and judging from the rich vitality here, there must be a good-grade Yuanling vein buried under the palace. It seems that this time it will be rich!"

Mo Xun now finally understood why Sanqing did not show much surprise after seeing the many treasures on him.

I think he doesn't like them at all!

Perhaps only things from the upper realm can make this guy so crazy.

Mo Xun asked doubtfully, "Do you want to absorb this spiritual vein?"

Sanqing smiled.

"You really think highly of me. Even if my original body comes here, I can't absorb the spiritual vein directly, and the effect of doing so is not great. Since this place can be arranged so mysteriously and hidden, it means that there was originally a cultivator from the upper realm living here, and there must be a lot of natural treasures in it."

Mo Xun thought, even if there are natural treasures, so what?

You are just a feather, and you still want to cultivate and transform?

Although thinking so, Mo Xun was also full of curiosity about the things inside.

But what he was curious about was to learn more about the upper realm.

He wanted to see how people practiced in places different from here, and what realms there were above the transformation of the spirit. At what level of practice could one truly achieve a longevity equal to heaven!

"There should be a formation of a high level guarding around here. Do you think you can get in?"

Mo Xun's words immediately poured cold water on Sanqing.

In his excitement, he actually forgot about this.

If there really is a formation, I'm afraid they will be at a loss.

Although Mo Xun dabbled in formations, he had never studied the formations of the upper realm!

And if this was set up by a cultivator above the transformation of the spirit, could he, with a Nascent Soul and a Core Forming, forcefully break through?