"This staircase actually has the effect of suppressing supernatural beings. The staircase is more than a hundred meters long... The people behind this are really generous." Ye Zhen said with emotion.
He is a chuunibyou, and the chuunibyou attaches great importance to ostentation. Everything about this mountain perfectly fits Ye Zhen's fantasy "base".
If he hadn't seen Wang Chaling's cautious look and knew that this was another place where he couldn't make decisions, he would have wanted to move the mountain back to Dahai City.
"The origin of this mountain is much larger than that of the previous temple. The history can be traced back to before the Republic of China. My grandfather and grandmother have been here before, but they almost got lost in it before they went too deep." Wang Chaling said.
Of course, when Grandpa Wang Chaling and Grandma entered here, their strength had not reached the peak of their lives, which was a little better than the current state of the dead souls. Considering the immortality of the dead souls and the death of the ghost controller, the two are Almost the same level.
"In order to ensure the fighting power of the dead souls in the future, you may have to carry this fetter for a few days. If you want to control it, it's no problem. During the time you are carrying it, you can do whatever you want with this fetter."
"In addition, what I want to do up the mountain is dangerous, so you don't need to follow me, just stay at the foot of the mountain. We will go up the mountain through the invitation and only stay at the foot of the mountain. If we don't run around, there will be no accidents."
Xuankong Mountain has a long history. If you go up the mountain, you can ensure your own safety as long as you don't cause trouble or run around. This is a rule that many people have tried. After Wang Chaling's many investigations, this rule has not yet been found. Change.
It will not be like a ghost temple or a ghost village, which is supposed to be a safe place, but becomes dangerous because of the out-of-control ghosts and human factors.
Of course, it is limited to the location at the foot of Hanging Mountain. Even the shadow area under the mountain is not a safe place. Although it is not deeply connected with the mountain, it is connected after all, otherwise Wang Chaling would not have brought Ye Zhen with him.
Wang Chaling's arrangement is reasonable. Ye Zhen is not bad at it. He found the puzzle for the dead ghost, controlled additional ghosts, and mastered the restart. Among the ghost controllers in this era, Wang Chaling and Ye Zhen are the only ones. exist.
But Ye Zhen's character is too "lively", which is really not suitable for such a place where dangers are everywhere and it is easy to cause chain reactions. If one is not careful, the whole mountain will lose control. If one of the three halls loses control, what Wang Chaling will do It is impossible for things to succeed, and it is even possible to hook up with someone.
Combat strength and stability.
Wang Chaling initially thought about the former, but after hesitating for a long time, he still chose the latter.
Ye Zhen was a little unhappy. He could completely control the back bamboo pole temporarily to enhance his combat power, and then take it off after the matter was over.
It is basically impossible for a normal ghost controller to peel off the evil ghost after controlling it. But for Ye Zhen, as long as there are enough substitute materials, he can play with the evil ghost without any problem.
Wang Chaling persuaded him hard, and Ye Zhen also realized the problem. Although he was still tough, his attitude did change and he agreed with Wang Chaling's arrangement.
Seeing this situation, Wang Chaling didn't say much. Ye Zhen had a good face, a stubborn temper, and his attitude had softened. He would definitely not cause trouble in the future. He arranged it in a small courtyard at the foot of the mountain. Wang Chaling walked along the bluestone paved road. The road goes up the mountain.
The clouds and mist linger in the mountains, mixed with inexplicable supernatural power, suppressing all supernatural powers that want to spread. For example, Wang Chaling's ghost domain was suppressed to only spread to a position twenty meters away in front of him, and this The numbers continued to decrease as Wang Chaling continued to move forward.
By the time we reached the mountainside, the number had been reduced to nine, and the vertical distance to the first main hall, Shangqing Hall, was still five thousand meters. If we really wanted to walk up there, we didn’t know how long it would be. .
What's more, in addition to the clouds and mists in the mountains that suppress the ghost world, the bluestone road underfoot is also becoming more and more "slippery". The thick moss is full of moisture, as if it is paving a green carpet for this road. Talking about whether the supernatural will make people "slip", even if a large amount of stinking sewage gushes out of it, it will be uncomfortable enough.
Ordinary clothes were of no use to the water mixed with supernatural power. The biting coldness forced Wang Chaling to use his supernatural powers to intercept it and ensure his normal actions.
Having reached this point, Wang Chaling did not waste any time, and directly asked his grandfather to come out and lead him forward. The old man was far more terrifying than Wang Chaling now. In addition, the special nature of the dead souls, all the obstacles on the road. Supernatural things, such as moss, water, illusions, etc., are difficult to affect ghosts.
When reaching a higher place, there are illusions that can slightly confuse Wang Chaling, but under the control of the dead soul, Wang Chaling can't do anything and can only follow the dead soul step by step.
About half an hour later, at the extremely fast speed of the dead souls, one person and one soul came to an arched stone door, which was about 8,500 meters vertically from the foot of the mountain.
The stone gate was very large, eighty-one meters high, and both ends were submerged deep into the clouds and mist. Wang Chaling was too lazy to observe it carefully. On the top of the stone gate were four large characters "Sanqing Taoist Temple".
After stepping through the stone gate, Wang Chalington felt refreshed and an indescribable sense of joy spread throughout his body.
The controlled supernatural power, together with the part of the ghost consciousness that was integrated into himself, seemed to be "suppressed", but this suppression did not affect Wang Chaling's use of supernatural power, and his body had been eroded by his own supernatural power and the curse of the Wang family for a long time. Also got some improvement.
"According to this dissipation speed, if you leave the Shimen area, it will take less than five minutes for this suppressive effect to disappear. If I stay long enough, the duration of this effect will also be extended." Wang Chaling stopped at Shimen Next, roughly calculate the duration of the Shimen's supernatural power. Of course, if it stays here all the time, dissipating and replenishing at the same time, then this effect can be extended indefinitely.
However, this is not a good thing.
The dead soul reached out to the road and pushed away the diffuse clouds. Several grotesque corpses were scattered on the grass on both sides of the road. Their faces looked peaceful. They were not too young, and they seemed to have died. .
The evil ghosts in their bodies are very peaceful. After a long period of supernatural suppression, they have fallen into a deep state of death. In addition, with the Shimen supernatural power contained inside, even in reality, without external stimulation, no one in their 30s or 40s can Years are hard to recover from.
"The levels of terror are not low. They are basically in the range of A-level and B-level. There are still a few that can achieve a balance. Taken together, training a ghost controller is enough to keep that ghost controller alive for decades. It would take a long time for the ghost controller to die at this level. It’s just a matter of skill to control it, but it’s a pity.”
This place is no better than a ghost temple. The fierce ghost king Cha Ling in the ghost temple brings out the ghosts. As long as they are not the top ones, Ksitigarbha monk will not care at all.
If he dares to take something here, Wang Chaling must be prepared to start a fight directly, and he must also be aware that things will get bigger and bigger.
After staying for a few minutes, Wang Chaling directly used his supernatural power to eliminate his "want" to stay, letting the dead soul continue to lead him forward.
After walking more than 300 meters, Wang Chaling came to a pond in the middle of the road. There was a monument on the edge of the pond with three big characters engraved on it. The talisman papers are somewhat similar, and they all fall into a category that Wang Chaling does not recognize.
He didn't care. He lowered his head and looked into the pool. It was not water, but "weapons". There were long swords, broadswords, daggers, hammers... common weapons and uncommon weapons. There were even a few corpses mixed in.
Although the forms are different, without exception, these "weapons" all exude supernatural power, either weak or powerful. The weak ones are not even as powerful as a body that Wang Chaling can casually build, but the powerful ones are. Even Wang Chaling could feel quite a threat, and it could even endanger his life.
But this is nothing. When has Wang Chaling ever fought alone? It's just a supernatural weapon, and the souls of the dead can protect him.
The key is……
"It's not just one piece here. It's not scattered."
There are at least a hundred or more supernatural items, which would never be able to get along peacefully under normal circumstances, but under the integration of this pool and the stone tablet, they "blend" together.
Even if it is not so perfect, there are even a lot of losses in it, but if Wang Chaling wants to forcefully cross it, the supernatural power exerted by the terrifying supernatural interweaving will definitely tear Wang Chaling into pieces, and the dead soul cannot stop it.
"We can only spend money to eliminate the disaster." Wang Chaling's face remained unchanged, and he took out a black bead from the compartment of his arm. Its origin was also from the ghost temple. Wang Chaling grabbed it casually in the plantation.
Excluding the two supernatural beings controlled by Wang Chaling, this was the last one obtained from the ghost temple. The previous one forged a sword for Ye Zhen.
He didn't know the name of this pool, but he had some idea of how to get through it. After all, his grandfather had been to this mountain and knew a lot of information.
The black beads were thrown into the pool, causing ripples in the air. After a second, the pool gradually became illusory, and the moss-covered road reappeared.
The numb eyes of the dead soul were lowered, as if they were seeing the pool hidden in an unknown space. Wang Chaling got everything the dead soul saw through sensory sharing.
After a while.
One soul and one person set foot on the road again.
…………
five minutes later.
Nine kilometers vertically away from the foot of the mountain, a grand hall is located here. The whole hall is made of white jade, exuding a dazzling light under the sunlight.
Above the palace door is a plaque with the words "Shangqing Palace" written on it. The palace door is wide open, and a high platform stands in the palace. There is a futon on it. A group of people are sitting on the futon, mumbling something, and there are scattered people under the high platform. There were about a dozen futons, most of which had owners. Some were listening to the Taoist's speech on the high platform in a daze, some were scratching their heads and feeling very distressed, and some were suddenly confused and suddenly enlightened.
Wang Chaling looked at the two figures with some surprise. He was very familiar with the figures. After all, they had been with him for many years. Even though they were decades younger, he still recognized his grandfather and grandmother.
Replicate the supernatural.
Anyone who has entered the Shangqing Palace, as long as you do not have the power to directly overthrow the entire palace, and your strength reaches a certain standard, your current supernatural powers will be permanently copied, and you will stay in the palace and will not go out.
As for how much power is needed to overthrow the Shangqing Palace? Wang Chaling glanced at the young man who was fourth closest to the high platform, and his familiar aura reminded Wang Chaling of Zhang Dong.
Although he is a youth version of Zhang Dong, he may not reach his peak, but even if Zhang Dong is not at his peak, he is not a simple character. After all, his grandfather is only ranked tenth.
Taking a deep breath, Wang Chaling stepped into it. This hall was just a manifestation of the supernatural. It seemed to occupy a small area, but in fact it occupied the entire ring. If he wanted to continue going up the mountain, he could only start from Go through this hall.
As long as Wang Chaling abides by the rules, it won't be a big problem. After all, it is a supernatural place that runs smoothly. It is not out of control like a ghost village, nor is it like a ghost temple where someone is causing trouble.
Of course, the latter is just Wang Chaling's speculation and is not certain.
The situation in the palace is not complicated. In the huge palace, there is only one high platform, a dozen futons, and four sharp swords hanging at the four corners of the palace. The ground is engraved with complex patterns, which contains a certain special charm.
Kill, kill, trap, and destroy.
Four ancient characters are engraved on the hilt of the sword.
The construction time of this temple was most likely after the Ming Dynasty.
After all, the concept of the Four Swords of the Immortals seems to have been concretely published in a book during the Ming Dynasty. Of course, it is not absolute. Yang Jian can become Yang Jian. The traditional Taoist myths and supernatural beings may not be clearly distinguished.
Prudence suppressed greed, Wang Chaling withdrew his eyes from the sword, walked straight towards the futon, walked to the last unoccupied seat and sat down.
This futon is different from the other futons. The rest are gray, but this futon is white.
The voice on the stage was still echoing, but in Wang Chaling's ears, the voice was still noise. He was not in a hurry and sat calmly on the futon.
About five minutes passed.
The noise disappeared, and the clear sound of scriptures echoed in the ears. This was not any kind of scripture that Wang Chaling knew. It had a strange and inexplicable rhythm and was rich in supernatural power.
Wang Chaling only felt a sense of ecstasy spreading, as if he was about to enter the fairyland. The supernatural power in his body was constantly "tamed", and the ghosts who were originally in a state of silence became quieter and quieter, and the ghosts had supernatural powers. The supernatural consciousness resisted a few times, but finally succumbed to this passage.
The dead soul who had been standing behind Wang Chaling cast his numb eyes, took a step forward, and his figure began to overlap with Wang Chaling.
The superposition of terror caused a flash of clarity in Wang Chaling's confused eyes. Although he was still obsessed with the scriptures, his self-awareness had been restored.
There was a flash of fear in his eyes.
"With my current strength, I couldn't survive even a minute. If grandpa hadn't been here, I would have definitely fallen into trouble today."
If you want to get through the Shangqing Palace, as long as you don't cause trouble, you only need to listen to a scripture completely so that you can retain a certain degree of self-awareness. This process takes about ten minutes.
only………
Wang Chaling shook his head in a subtle way. Wang Chaling stopped thinking about it and tried his best to resist the erosion of the scriptures and at the same time absorb the benefits brought by the scriptures.
In the eighth position, the original figure was moved one step back, and Wang Chaling's figure gradually condensed, with the coldness and depression unique to the dead soul.
(End of chapter)
