"What's up?"
Li Mu looked at Mrs. Wang with some doubts, "The Zen Cultivation Society is one of the six sects of cultivating immortals. I also know this, but Master Yideng has never heard of it."
Mrs. Wang looked at the withered bones and sighed slightly, "That clock is actually Master Yideng's life treasure, the Xinluo Bell. Thousands of years ago, Master Yideng practiced to the spiritual infant stage, and experienced and searched in all walks of life. That blessing was unexpectedly lost in the Winter Realm when Puyun Sect took control. The lamp of his Zen soul in the Zen practice group was never extinguished, or perhaps he never died. The Zen practice group immediately asked Puyun Sect for help. But Puyun Sect didn’t know the reason, so the two sects started fighting over this, and it almost led to a battle between heaven and earth for cultivating immortals. Until now, the two major sects have never let go of this, and there is no past. These things, for the two sects The records in the sect's books are very clear, and I never thought that Master Yideng would perish here."
"What kind of treasure is there? Even the spiritual infant cultivators want to snatch it away. But how could such a powerful spiritual infant cultivator perish here? Is that kind of object really so harmful?"
Li Mu didn't understand very much.
"I don't know, but as far as we can tell, that water-like barrier is very terrifying. I'm afraid it restrains many monks. Only the Huanyuan stage above the Spirit Infant stage can break it. But as for you... ..It really makes it impossible for me to guess." At this point, Mrs. Wang couldn't bear to look at Li Mu again and shook her head.
Li Mu also didn't say anything. It was really scary that even a spiritual infant cultivator could be trapped even though they were so far apart.
Fortunately, he has a mythical spiritual tower.
But it is also strange that the spiritual pagoda also uses it as a special item without level. Looking at those heavenly jade stones, it is really not that simple.
Li Mu gave the treasure of the bell to Mrs. Wang, "Keep it, maybe by relying on it, you can resolve the misunderstanding between the Puyunmen and the Xiuzhen Association. It's better to take that withered bone away."
Mrs. Wang felt turbulent in her heart and nodded, "What you said makes sense."
After saying this, he collected all the dead bones and the few remaining treasures.
The two stood up and looked around, and they all shook violently.
Because they are located on a pillar that is nearly a hundred meters high and several meters wide.
There are at least hundreds of pillars like this nearby. Each pillar is surrounded by the barrier, which is no different from here.
Looking at it with the eyes, there are so many, they are all the same, and it is unknown how many monks have entered this forbidden formation and been locked inside until they perished.
"this......"
Mrs. Wang looked at the nearby pillar, her body was shaken and she was basically speechless.
Li Mu was also shocked, shaking his head and sighing.
"Fortunately, I am following you, otherwise it would be really impossible to find him." Li Mu actually smiled deliberately and relaxed, and said slowly, "I'll leave later."
After finishing speaking, he slowly walked out of the pillar and headed down.
When Mrs. Wang followed Li Mu, she seemed to have lost her autonomy and was a little dazed.
After falling on the ground, you can see with your eyes that the ground is full of very high pillars, all the way to the top of the mountain.
Magnificent, magnificent, and magnificent, it is a wonder.
Those pillars are purple and reddish, and are covered with secret lines that cannot be seen through. They seem to have gone through endless years, showing ancient waves, but their power is still there. It just stands there unable to move, which makes people feel very depressed, making people constantly cautious and not wanting to relax at all.
Looking at the possibility of imprisoning hundreds of spiritual infant cultivators on it, I felt even more frightened.
After thousands of years, those cultivators will surely perish. Just because the lifespan of a cultivator in the Spiritual Infant stage is only fifteen hundred years.
The two stood in a daze for a long time without saying a word. For a while, Mrs. Wang didn't want to talk about the death of the monk.
So many monks perished here. They were all monks. Thinking about it, I felt sad and didn't want to talk about it anymore.
"Those pillars seem to be made of purple spirit copper."
Mrs. Wang stared at the pillar with a look of surprise on her face. She was originally indifferent and sad, but here she was surprised every moment, as if she had arrived in another world. Also, Li Mu next to her felt the same way about her.
"Purple Spirit Copper is one of those fourth-grade materials." Li Mu nodded.
"With so many Purple Spirit Copper Pillars, if you bring one out at random, it will shake the Yunshan world." Mrs. Wang said to herself, feeling shocked in her heart.
A pillar weighs at least nearly a million, and it is a fourth-grade material weighing nearly a million. It is terrifying to think of it.
Hearing this, Li Mu was actually a little interested. He went to the pillar and wanted to use the pagoda to collect one. He tried it, but he couldn't. The pillar seemed to be nailed to the mountain. It couldn't be knocked or moved, so of course it couldn't be taken away.
"What are you doing there? Could it be that even that pillar can be absorbed?" Mrs. Wang looked at Li Mu and said half-convinced in her heart, maybe it is really absorbable, that would be weird, he is really a god.
Li Mu smiled brightly and walked away shaking his head.
"Fortunately, fortunately." Mrs. Wang patted her chest slightly.
Walking on the pillar, I felt the strength of the pillar, which shocked the cultivator to death. Thinking about his own mood, the two of them spoke very little on the road.
"I'm thinking about what kind of treasure there is here, it will definitely be shocking."
Li Mu smiled and looked forward to it.
Mrs. Wang was a little confused, "Maybe it's possible, but if it weren't for you, I might be locked in a pillar and consumed to death like those monks."
Mrs. Wang, who is in the pulse refining stage, has a high status in the Yunshan world, but when she comes here, she feels very small, like a grain of sand. The forbidden formation on the pillars would cause even spiritual infant cultivators to perish. She was able to come down, which felt a little unreal.
Until now, her state of mind could not calm down.
After a while, the two came to a large mountain wall.
The light gray mountain wall was as flat as a mirror and dazzling. But what shocked them even more was the large characters carved on the mountain wall, "Prison of Trapped".
If you look carefully, you will see that each big character is made of dark red stones. The characters are like blood, exuding a shocking atmosphere, like the flying dragon that will fly away immediately.
This secret place is not a training ground, but a prison.
A mountain is actually filled with prisons. After thinking about it, all of a sudden, the oppressive air came over the sky, making it difficult for people to breathe.
Li Mu stood in a daze for a while, sighed, slowly turned his head, and looked at the too many pillars again, feeling a little strange in his heart.
"What do you think? Are there monks trapped in the prison of each pillar? There is probably no treasure here."
Mrs. Wang followed behind and spoke in a low voice.
"Probably."
Li Mu nodded and said, "They were not captured and imprisoned here when they were looking for treasures. We entered by mistake. This mountain is basically a prison that guards very secrets. Regardless of the strange barriers, the people on the mountain are The forbidden formation and the sand wall outside are all used to imprison the monks."
"Treasures, supplies, nothing at all."
Li Mu shook his head and said bitterly, "This secret place should be called a prison."
Mrs. Wang looked at Li Mu's expression, her heart was soft, and she said reassuringly, "We have gained something, at least, it will be fine for both of us. And by taking away the Xinluo Bell, maybe a misunderstanding can be solved, and It has some value.”
Li Mu's heart was slightly shaken. It is really impossible that there are so many monks. All the treasures they have are as good as the Xinluo Bell. Are they all malfunctioning? Could it be that there is no peace of mind in dying?
"Such a monk may be the treasure."
