A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Chapter 824: The Puddle and the Gate of the Blood Curse

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Without Yinyue's warning, Han Li could see the general outline of the map, which was indeed exactly the same as that of Fallen Devil Valley. However, the rest of the map is extremely rough. Only where the mark is made, it becomes detailed. Not only the marked inner valley area is drawn, but also the nearby terrain is clearly marked.

Han Li calculated for a while that the location of the mark and his current location were very far apart, and he didn't know what dangers he would encounter along the way.

Han Li pondered for a moment, then shook his head and put the picture away. Knowing that the mark on this picture must contain some important secret, but before the matter of the spirit candle fruit is settled, Han Li does not intend to start any other troubles. Whether he will go to find out in the end will naturally wait until the spirit candle fruit is in hand. .

Yinyue seemed to have guessed what Han Li was thinking, and didn't say anything else, but Han Li flipped his hands over again, took out the new jade box, stuffed it into the bamboo tube behind him, and said calmly to God Lord Dayan: "Many of the materials needed for this Seven Flame Fan have long been extinct, or are simply hard to find. But maybe you can find substitutes for the previous generation's heavenly materials. If it can be used in today's world of cultivating immortals, it can really imitate psychic materials. When the treasure comes out, the junior really admires the senior."

"Boy, you are an idiot if you are an old man. Although I am very interested in psychic treasures, why did I study the refining method for you for no reason? Is it because of your light words of admiration?" Dayan Shenjun was silent. After a while, he replied with a sneer.

"The psychic treasure is so easy to imitate. Although the talent of the senior is the only one that Han has seen in his life, the younger generation does not have much confidence in whether he can research the method of imitation. However, if the senior can really do it Considering this matter, I can agree to any request of the senior as a reward within the scope of my ability, what do you think of the senior?" Han Li did not show any strange expression, but said calmly.

Hearing Han Li's words, Dayan Shenjun was silent for a while, and then he snorted coldly, and said proudly: "Tongtian Lingbao, the old man got some information from an ancient repair site in the early years, and only then did he know this kind of heaven-defying treasure. Treasures exist. The old man is naturally very curious about these treasures that even the ancient monks are in awe of, and he has paid more attention to such treasures since then. Unfortunately, there is very little information about Tongtian Lingbao, and there has been no gain. Now the old man has become like this People are not people, ghosts are not ghosts, and there are even dozens of years to be lost. I don't want to leave with regrets, so I know that you are using the method of provoking generals, and the old man accepts it. It’s just looking for some alternative materials, not re-developing the refining method of the psychic treasure, so what’s so difficult? Don’t forget to promise me a request when the time comes.”

"Okay, then it's settled." Han Li smiled and said with a smile on the matter.

With such a strange person here who can even create the Dayan Jue, Han Li naturally won't waste it. Although he already has the Xutianding Ding in his hand, the Heaven-reaching Spirit Treasure, but it is still unknown how long it will be before it is opened and used. What's more, the more heaven-defying treasures like Tongtian Lingbao, the better.

There is no sound from Dayan Shenjun below, and he is probably already opening the jade box to study the refining method inside.

On the other hand, Han Li's aura was even stronger, and he fled forward at a slightly faster speed.

When they passed the hill where the purple-patterned scorpion's nest was located, Nan Longhou and the old man surnamed Lu walked in an unfamiliar underground passage. It's extremely dark here, and it's damp everywhere. With the cultivation of the two of them, they can only see things within a few feet.

"Brother Nanlong, I really didn't expect that there would be such a gloomy place in a place full of lava. I now believe half or half of the blood curse gate." Lu Weiying told Walking about Zhang Xu behind Nan Longhou, he said slowly.

"Brother Lu has always been skeptical! Fellow Daoists also know that about the gate of the blood curse, when Ben Hou and the thief surnamed Yun found the suicide note of Master Cang Kun, they didn't mention it. Those who live here will never let this place go. The Gate of the Blood Curse is a secret passed down from generation to generation by my ancestors." Nanlonghou replied with a slight smile.

"However, if it wasn't for the power of two Nascent Soul cultivators to open the door of the blood curse, brother Nanlong probably wouldn't have pulled Lu." The old man surnamed Lu rolled his eyes slightly, and suddenly said with a smile.

"Brother Lu is joking. I have been friends with Daoist for so many years. With such benefits, I will naturally call him Brother Lu. Otherwise, why have I kept this matter from that boy surnamed Han?" Nanlonghou said haha, Vaguely dealt with the past.

"Na Lu, thank you Brother Nanlong for your kindness." After a little probing, the old man surnamed Lu immediately stopped mentioning the matter.

In this situation where there are only two people hunting for treasure, it is good to wake up the other party a little bit, so that Nan Longhou knows that he is on guard against him, but don't do something like crossing the river and demolishing the bridge halfway, he doesn't want to be confused In this kind of place, you have torn your face with the other party and have another big fight.

Nan Longhou also knew the old man's intentions, his expression was normal on the surface, but he sneered in his heart.

The two walked forward for a short distance in silence, and a faint light came from ahead. The two were overjoyed at the same time, and immediately quickened their pace, and walked into a large stalactite cave.

The cave is more than thirty feet wide, and on the roof and ground, there are conical stalactites several feet in size, and the walls are shining white. But the most noticeable thing is that in the center of the cave, there is a green water pool more than ten feet in size. Except for the slightly emerald green water in the pool, there is nothing unusual about it.

"Is the Gate of the Blood Curse really here?" The old man surnamed Lu looked around, but couldn't find any restriction, so he finally couldn't help asking.

Looking at the old man who just said that he believed it half to eighty percent, but now he is doubting, Nan Longhou glanced sideways, with a half-smile expression on his face.

"It's here, it can't be wrong! But the place where the gate of the blood curse is so important was naturally covered up again with the restriction when Master Cang Kun left, as long as the restriction is removed." Nanlonghou said calmly After returning, his gaze fell on the water pool in the middle of the cave. The old man surnamed Lu was stunned, and looked at the pool in a daze.

At this moment, Nan Longhou flicked his sleeve, and a small blue flag flew out from the cuff, and then with a "pop", the small flag disappeared into the pool. Then I saw Marquis Nanlong making a formula with both hands, and began to mutter words.

I saw the originally calm surface of the pool suddenly rippling, the pool water slowly spinning, and getting faster and faster, gradually forming a huge whirlpool. And in the center of the vortex, there was a faint humming sound.

"Fen Shui Banner? I didn't expect Brother Nanlong to have such a rare treasure." The old man surnamed Lu was a little surprised when he saw this scene. "It's nothing, this flag doesn't have much use except to separate the water." Nan Longhou shook his head and said lightly.

Then he let out a low shout, raised his hands, and threw two spells into the vortex. The pool of water rose several feet and suddenly parted, and a passage appeared in front of him.

Nan Longhou didn't say a word, he turned into a golden light and flew directly down. Lu Weiying hesitated for a moment, then turned into a white rainbow and followed closely.

After a while, the old man surnamed Lu turned pale. This pool is very deep, no, it should be said to be very deep. He flew down a full distance of two or three hundred feet, but he still didn't reach the bottom. This made him, who was in the twilight, look up at the entrance of the pool that turned into a small spot of light, and he muttered in his heart, and felt a faint feeling of depression.

Fortunately, after flying more than a hundred feet, I finally saw the Nanlonghou below, suddenly falling slowly with a flash of light, and finally reached the bottom of the pool. The old man felt relieved inexplicably, and also absorbed the escape light, and let it float down.

The bottom of the pool is more than ten zhang long, round in shape, and seems to be larger than the mouth of the pool, and the ground is wet, covered with a huge bluestone floor, which looks abnormally smooth.

On the bluestone ground in the middle, the water-dividing flag was planted, halfway deep into the ground, but the aura of the basket radiated from the flag. Surrounded by unusually green and tall water curtains, it leads directly to the mouth of the pool.

"If the gate of the blood curse is hidden here, it would be very secretive. Ordinary people would not go deep into the bottom of the water for hundreds of feet. However, how Master Cang Kun knew about this place is a bit strange. .” After the old man surnamed Lu looked around. Said with a frown.

"This... probably Master Cangkun's supernatural awareness directly penetrated the distraction into the bottom of the pool and detected it." Nanlonghou couldn't help being stunned, and said with some uncertainty, he had never thought about it before. , I also felt a little suspicious in my heart.

"Maybe so!" The old man touched his chin, and his eyes flickered a few times.

Nanlonghou pondered for a while, then shook his head, put the doubts in his mind behind him, suddenly patted the storage bag on his waist, and a white light flew out from the mouth of the bag, the one that was used at the entrance of the inner valley. The white jade pendant was lifted into the air, spinning continuously.

Marquis Nanlong made a formula with both hands, and continuously typed out spells of different colors, flying towards the jade pendant, and was completely absorbed by the jade pendant in a blink of an eye. Then the white light was dazzling, and the jade pendant suddenly stopped turning facing a water curtain, and made a clear sound like a phoenix.

Nanlonghou raised his hand without saying a word, and pointed at the jade pendant with force. When the jade pendant trembled, a large cloud of white clouds shot out from the surface of the jade pendant, sweeping forward.

A strange scene appeared, where the white light passed, the water curtain twisted and tore apart like a cracked picture scroll, and shattered and disappeared under the light. In its place, an arched stone gate about three feet high shone with bloody red light emerges.

There is a huge one-horned ghost head carved on the surface of the stone gate, which occupies almost half of the surface of the stone gate. It is lifelike and ferocious.

"This is the door of the blood curse?" The old man surnamed Lu twitched his eyes and murmured. For some reason, when he saw this door, he suddenly felt a little terrified and felt very uneasy.