Cultivation of Immortality Begins from the Red Mansion

"Holy land of monsters?"

Ji Lingyu made a confused sound, but Shen Hong's eyes were rolling around, not knowing what he was thinking.

Qing Yi said slowly: "It is said that it is a sacred mountain that has been controlled by the Dragon Clan and the Phoenix Clan for countless thousands of years. There is also a Holy Palace on it. Anyone who dares to enter this area will be eliminated by both clans."

Ji Lingyu was thoughtful, lowering his head and thinking silently.

At this time, Shen Hong said: "Junior Brother Qingyi, let's look for some spiritual objects in the periphery together. It is said that there are cracks in the space inside. I don't know why there are so many weird cracks?"

Qing Yi shook his head and said: "Once we enter the Tianmen, we will be teleported to an unknown place and we will not be together. If we are lucky, we may encounter spiritual objects directly. If we are unlucky, we will be teleported directly to the central area and wander through the space cracks. Devour.”

Speaking of this, Qing Yi's expression became erratic, as if he was recalling something from a long time ago.

"Speaking of this space crack, we have to mention the origin of this wild secret realm. This was originally a broken space in the demon world. It was like this when the demon clan discovered this place. The ancestors guessed that a war occurred here and the space was broken before wandering around. When we reach this interface, space cracks are everywhere."

"Demon Realm!"

Ji Lingyu murmured, but shook his head. Such things have nothing to do with him, and there is no use thinking too much.

"We can't be teleported together? Then for us Jindan monks, if we enter this demon world space, isn't it the same as committing suicide?"

Shen Hong lost his voice.

Ji Lingyu and Qing Yi both fell silent, speechless. It seemed that this wild and secret realm was extremely dangerous, and a narrow escape from death was not an exaggeration.

But now there is no way to retreat. Deep in this wild area and outside the Netherworld Canyon, there are now countless demon cultivators who have transformed into monsters. Once discovered, they are afraid of death.

The thousand-foot square cave became silent, and the three of them stopped talking.

At this time, outside the cave, in the long and narrow passage.

"Junior brother, we have not detected the breath of those Nascent Soul ghosts in the millions of miles in this inner valley, and even the people from Hehuan Sect and Yuling Sect have not seen it. It is really strange."

"Senior brother, I don't know where this old devil Yun is now. We are so unscrupulous..."

At this time, Daoyuan and Daoxuan were standing at the end of the passage. At this time, they only heard the thin old man laughing.

"Hehe! You have forgotten the contract between the ancient monks and the demon clan recorded in the sect's books. In this Netherworld Canyon, neither the Nascent Soul monk nor the transformed demon cultivator can take action at will, and Old Demon Yun does not dare to do anything to us."

Daoxuan hesitated when he heard the words, but he chuckled and said: "I almost forgot about this. As for the sect's classics, my senior brother still remembers it firmly."

At this moment, Dao Yuan suddenly turned around and looked towards the depths of the rich red mist where skeletons were scattered.

A white humanoid figure flashed past there, and within a moment, another giant red centipede about a hundred feet rushed out.

"Fellow Taoist Wan, Fairy Ruan, both of you are fine. I never thought it would be you two here this time."

Daoyuan chuckled.

"Oh? Why did you, an old man like you, come to this wild and secret place? You are almost buried in the earth and you still don't stop?"

Ruan Yu, a woman in white palace attire, spoke with a cold tone and said sarcastically.

The red-haired man on the red centipede's head also chuckled and said: "Daoyuan, haven't you been traveling outside Yunzhou for hundreds of years? How come you know you are coming back and why you come to this wild secret realm to die?"

Daoyuan sighed: "I don't have much life left, so why don't I go to the Holy Mountain to see it? Even if I die, I won't have any regrets."

Daoxuan said at this time: "Brother, why do you say such depressing words? I will sacrifice my life to accompany you to see what this monster clan's holy mountain is like."

Ruan Yu paused after hearing the words, but stopped uttering any sarcasm, and said with a slightly red face: "I shouldn't be so glib. The two of you are so friendly and courageous, and I admire you so much."

The red-haired man Wan Tianhao laughed and said: "I am not as courageous as the two of you, so I just look for spiritual objects in the periphery."

At this time, an old and rich voice said: "I also want to go to the Holy Palace to explore. Since Daoyuan Daoxuan and you two dare to do this, then our trip to the wild and secret realm will be friends rather than enemies. Those demon clans He is our biggest enemy in this trip, why not..."

"Old Demon Yun!"

Dao Yuan raised his head and looked into the depths of the red mist ahead, where a black flying boat flashed out surrounded by a thousand feet of black air.

On the deck were a lean old man in black robe and a burly man in black robe.

Daoxuan said coldly: "Hmph! As righteous monks, how can we collude with you, a murderous demon?"

"I don't know what is good or bad! This Yin Luo Banner is still missing a few main souls. Do you two want to taste the soul-eating of ten thousand ghosts?"

The lean old man in black robe spoke in a sinister tone. He held the dark disc in his right hand and seemed about to activate it.

"Hmph! Old Demon Yun, although Pindao and Junior Brother are not your opponents, you can't do anything to us for a while. The Heaven's Gate is opening in just these few days. You and I are fighting like this right now, but for no reason It’s cheaper for the demon clan.”

"Humph!"

The lean old man in black robe snorted coldly, but put the dark disc into his sleeve.

At this time, the red-haired man chuckled and said, "Fellow Daoist Yun, I know that Old Monster Mu of the Xiaoyao Sword Sect has a short lifespan. He also plans to explore the holy mountain. He also found Wang Tianyang and others."

The lean old man in black robe turned his head to look at the red-haired man above the red centipede's head.

"Oh? Wang Tianyang, the number one casual cultivator in Yunzhou, is not only over 500 years old. How could he go to the Holy Mountain?"

"This is unknown. It is said that there are quite a few people in their group. They are all casual cultivators of Yun Ying in Yunzhou and people from the Qi family in Liangzhou."

The lean old man in black robe smiled sinisterly when he heard this: "This makes me feel less lonely..."

At this moment, I saw a red light high in the sky above the red mist, illuminating the surrounding area.

"The heavens are wide open!"

Ruan Yu said in shock.

The lean old man in black robe did not hesitate, and with a change of technique in his hands, the black flying boat surrounded by black energy shot towards the rear passage.

Several other people were not slow at all and followed closely behind.

At this time, in the cave at the end of the passage, Ji Lingyu and three others were sitting cross-legged and meditating.

Suddenly, the dark red stone wall above his head shone brightly, and a red light penetrated through it. The red forbidden light curtain seemed to be nothing, illuminating the entire cave.

A blood-red light curtain with a radius of more than ten feet suddenly formed in the middle of the cave.

"The Heavenly Gate actually appeared here!"

Qing Yi suddenly stood up and said in shock.

At the same time, the middle-aged man with a square face, Shen Hong, jumped forward fiercely and escaped into the blood-red light curtain.

"Senior Brother Shen! The Patriarch and the others haven't come back yet!"

Qing Yi said loudly, but the square-faced middle-aged man had disappeared.

Ji Lingyu stood up abruptly, and with a move of his right hand, he took the four formation plates of the fourth-level fire element into his hand and threw them into the red storage bracelet.

At this time, the red light curtain ban disappeared without a trace, and then a cyan light was seen escaping so fast that it was almost invisible, lasing from the blood-red light column above.

In the blink of an eye, he penetrated the blood-red light curtain.

"What kind of bird is this? So big?"

Qing Yi said doubtfully.

Ji Lingyu was shocked. There was a very familiar look in the cyan light just now, and he looked at himself in surprise.

"I'm afraid this is a demon cultivator from the Phoenix Clan! Let's enter quickly."

Ji Lingyu's hands changed, and his whole body was protected by blood-red flames. His figure flashed and disappeared into the blood-red light curtain.

"Hey!"

Qing Yi looked at the black energy that was rapidly shooting out of the passage and surrounded the flying boat. He also flashed and disappeared into the blood-red light curtain.