A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

Chapter 825: Spirit Garden

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"That's right, it's indeed this door." Nan Longhou looked at the small stone door with a thoughtful look on his face, but finally said with a sigh of relief.

"The blood on this door seems to be too demonic, so there won't be any problem?" Lu Weiying looked at it for a while, and asked a little worriedly.

"This door was sealed by the ancient monks with the whole body's essence and blood. Naturally, it is different from ordinary restrictions. This is a very normal thing. Why, Brother Lu wants to retreat now?" Nan Longhou turned his eyes and said lightly.

"Retire? We have already arrived here, how could Lu do such a stupid thing. But just in case, shouldn't we be more cautious." The old man shook his head and said solemnly.

"Brother Lu's words are not unreasonable. This door does give people an uncomfortable feeling. Let's put a few layers of restrictions on the outside of the door first, so that if something goes wrong, there is no way out. Worry-free." Nan Longhou thought for a while and said with a relaxed expression.

"Okay, that's the best, just follow what Fellow Daoist said." Lu Weiying nodded without hesitation, and readily agreed.

So Nan Longhou and the old man took out several sets of formation equipment from their bodies, and began to set up the formation at the bottom of the pool.

Just when Nan Longhou and his wife were about to unlock the gate of the forbidden blood curse, a group of several people were slowly walking towards the top of the mountain in another part of the inner valley, in a huge mountain covered with dark rocks. The leader was a middle-aged monk with a stern face, and beside him was an old man in green clothes, who was actually the master of the Ghost Spirit Sect and Wei Wuya. Wang Tiangu was about ten feet behind the two of them, and behind the three of them, there were four other alchemy-stage Ghost Spirit Sect cultivator disciples following closely.

"This ghostly place is really evil. Such a remote place has set up air restrictions for hundreds of miles, and you can't even fly a few feet away from the ground." Wang Tiangu looked at the blood-red clouds not far above his head, and suddenly Muttered in a low voice.

"The more this is the case, the more it means that we have found the right place. If I were an ancient monk, I would set the important place in such a place. After all, after such a restriction exists, there must be few monks who are willing to walk a couple of miles on foot. The day came here." The master of Ghost Spirit Sect replied calmly with his expression unchanged.

"It took so much thought, I hope we didn't find the wrong place this time. We have already lost three disciples along the way." Wang Tiangu showed a somewhat helpless look. Hearing this, the Lord of Ghost Spirit Sect chuckled and didn't answer anything.

But at this time, Wei Wuya looked at the top of the peak, and said with a blank expression: "We have been walking for three days and two nights since we entered the inner valley, and we should be almost there. Don't tell me, we have to go again For days!"

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Wei, you will reach that place after crossing this mountain, so don't be too impatient. If this is done, our Ghost Spirit Sect can certainly become the number one sect of the Demon Dao, and Fellow Daoist Wei will break through the stage of transforming gods, and it is just around the corner." Ghost The head of the Lingmen sect didn't dare to neglect Wei Wuya, and said after a moment of relief.

"Hmph! To be honest, I don't believe in the legends of the Lingyuan Garden. Most of them are rumors spread by those ancient monks. If there is such a space at the junction of the spirit world and our human world, it should have been found by other monks. Can it still be maintained so far?" Wei Wuya was silent for a moment, and said this sentence with some sarcasm.

"Since Brother Wei didn't believe it, why did you agree to the invitation of our sect?" The master of the Ghost Sect didn't show any surprise, but instead asked with interest.

"Fellow Daoist Wang is so serious that he brought out almost half of the elite from the sect. Naturally, he is really sure about the trip to Fallen Devil Valley. Presumably what fellow Daoist is looking for, even if it is not the Lingyuan Garden, should be an ancient place. The monk's secret place. Since the old man knows about this, it is natural to get involved. You use the old man's reputation to suppress other monks in the valley, and the old man will share some treasures. It should not be too much." Wei Wuya didn't even think about it. Think, said bluntly.

"Haha! Brother Wei is quick to talk. However, Fellow Daoist Wei made a mistake in one thing. This sect has spent so much effort to go to the Lingyuan Garden. This Lingyuan Garden is not a fake thing, but There is indeed this place. The entire Valley of Fallen Demons was actually built by the ancient monks to guard the Lingyuan Garden. We only need to climb over this mountain, and we can see it with our own eyes in a few hours. When the time comes, the space here will be opened. , we have to rely on Fellow Daoist Wei to contribute more." The master of the Ghost Sect laughed loudly, and said with a hint of madness on his face.

Wei Wuya was a little surprised when he heard the words, and there was a hint of emotion on his face: "Judging from what the head of the Wang family said, it seems that he has already held the evidence of the existence of the Lingyuan Garden."

"That's right, our sect is indeed 70 to 80% sure that it can confirm the existence of the Lingyuan Garden. As for the evidence, Fellow Daoist Wei will naturally know it when we get there." The color of mystery. This person is a true hero, he is only at the early stage of the Nascent Soul, but facing Wei Wuya, a great monk at the late stage of the Nascent Soul, he has no signs of uneasiness.

Wei Wuya nodded, his face returned to the same expression as before, but he couldn't help sneering in his heart. Even if the head of the Ghost Spirit Sect in front of him said that the hype was falling, he would never believe half of it if he hadn't seen the trace of Lingmiao Garden with his own eyes. Of course, Wei Wuya wouldn't say these slanderous words directly, but after he smiled lightly, he changed the subject and suddenly mentioned another matter.

"As soon as Elder Zhong of the Guimen entered the valley, he separated from us to work. Now that we have not seen each other for such a long time, can the head of the Wangmen tell you the whereabouts of Daoyou Zhong? He will never be like other monks. An elder of the Nascent Soul, wandering in the Valley of Falling Demons, right?" "Brother Wei was joking, but to tell you the truth, Elder Zhong actually went to another secret place in the valley to find another treasure. Of course, although this treasure is rare, , but it certainly cannot be compared with the Lingyuan Garden." The master of Ghost Spirit Sect seemed not to care about this question, and replied lightly.

Hearing the other party's confession so frankly, Wei Wuya laughed dryly twice, but it was not easy to continue to question, the group waited for the silence to return, and continued to walk towards the top of the mountain in a muffled voice.

In a pile of bumpy rocks, six or seven disciples of Ghost Spirit Sect were scattered everywhere, constantly searching for something under some boulders, and the old man surnamed Zhong from Ghost Spirit Sect was floating in the center of the pile of stones ,like a statue.

Although his spiritual sense can easily cover a wilderness area that is tens of miles wide, but he is not strong enough to find out some specific marks. So even if this person feels impatient in his heart, he can only rely on these disciples to search slowly like finding a needle in a haystack.

At the exit of a grand canyon somewhere in the inner valley, there was a thunderous booming sound in the canyon filled with multi-colored rays of light, and then the rays of light burst out, followed by a burst of lightning and thunder, and suddenly a group of monks rushed out of the valley.

The leader is an old Taoist and an old man in green robes. Although the two don't seem to have any damage, they look quite embarrassed, with a gray head and a gray face. door illustration.

The other five green-robed monks behind them were also ragged and pale, as if they had suffered a lot. But those two evil ghost puppets are still exactly the same as before, without any change.

"Finally broke through the restriction and entered the inner valley. Unexpectedly, the two puppets of Fellow Daoist Tianjing are so powerful. They are almost the same as the top monks in the early stage. It is really enviable!" Only then did he stop the light, looked back at the canyon behind him, and then glanced at the two hideous-looking evil ghost puppets, and said with a strange look in his eyes.

"A puppet is a puppet, no matter how powerful it is, how can it compare with these subordinates of brother Dongmen. The five of them each practice one of the five elements. Together, I am afraid that they can compete with the monks of the late Yuanying stage for a while. Daoist Tianjing is obviously very wary of the map of the east gate, and after leaving the valley, he deliberately lags behind, and if there is nothing, he comes to put a distance from him, and the two mechanism puppets flashed each other at this time, and stood on the old way. behind.

Seeing this scene, Dongmentu's face sank first, but then he sighed and smiled wryly: "Fellow Daoist Tianjing is really careful with me, I thought that after two days of joint efforts to break through, fellow daoist There should be no prejudice against this subordinate. Daoist friends, why not think about joining forces again, if we work together to hunt for treasure, it will be much safer than fighting alone."

"Brother Dongmen, what did you say? Pindao doesn't have any prejudice against fellow Taoists. It's just that Pindao still likes to go alone. It's better not to mention the matter of joining forces. Now that the two of us have entered the inner valley, I'll take my leave now." Daoist Tianjing laughed, and nonchalantly refused, after offering a salute, he carefully stared at the other person's face without moving his eyes away.

Seeing this situation, Dongmen Tu frowned, and then smiled: "Since Fellow Daoist Tianjing really doesn't want to be with you, I will naturally not force you anymore, so let's break up now. I hope Brother Dao will be happy." Got something!" He smiled lightly as usual.

"Hey! Then the poor Taoist will have more auspicious words from Brother Dongmen." When Daoist Tianjing heard this, his face immediately relaxed, and he said calmly, and then the old Taoist took two puppets, and slightly identified the direction After that, he left immediately and unhurriedly. Looking at Master Tianjing's receding figure, the face of the green-robed old man suddenly became gloomy.

"This old ghost is really cautious. After spending two days with him, he didn't leak a single flaw. Otherwise, if there are two more puppets in the treasure hunt in Neigu, the old man will be safer." Dong Mentu seemed unwilling to let out a long sigh. After looking around, he patted the spirit animal bag on his waist. With a "swish", a huge silver bat flew out of the bag and landed on the ground. In front of Dongmentu.

He raised his hand, and a jet-black pill shot out, and the silver giant swallowed the pill in one gulp in mid-air, then circled around, and suddenly flew in another direction.

Seeing this scene, Dongmentu hurriedly greeted the five monks behind him, and turned into a green light as the lead and flew over, followed by the five Yulingzong monks. In a blink of an eye, there was no one at the mouth of the canyon.