Daojun, start from Penglai foundation building

Chapter 108 The main peak of Black Mountain, the real person’s residence
At midnight, dark clouds cover the moon.

At the turn of the old and new years, in the Black Mountains, the ghostly whimpering accompanied by the howling of the cold wind could be heard far away.

Tian Ming'an took the lead and walked in front, holding the spell in his left hand, and with his right hand in his sleeve, holding a fire talisman drawn by himself.

Lu Tianpeng and Yan Wushuang followed Tian Ming'an closely, while Sun Deshui and others followed behind. The six of them formed a circular formation and kept moving towards the thousand-foot peak in the center of the mountain range.

I don't know if it was due to the special influence of the Black Mountains, but Tian Ming'an and the six of them came in as a group and never met anyone else.

It seemed that everyone was scattered among the mountains and took different paths.

"Sixth brother, something is wrong."

As Sun Deshui spoke, he kept looking at the plants and trees around him.

The entire Yanshan Island sinks into the swamp, and only comes to the surface every sixty years at the New Year's Eve, when the old and the new change.

It only appears for a few hours, and will sink into the water again around nine o'clock.

This Yanshan Sunken Island is actually most suitable for exploration by monks above the foundation level.

But because of the news about an evil spirit, many Qi-training monks who got the news came one after another.

Nowadays, there are too many creatures on Yanshan Island, and the ghosts on Yanshan Island seem to be active.

Tian Ming'an and the others had only entered the Black Mountain Mountains for only two or three miles, and they could no longer see the way they came.

The surrounding area was surrounded by a rising mist that obscured the view. The ferocious trees were looming in the mist, and there were traces of ghosts floating in the mist or entangled in the trees.

It can be said that this is the first time for Sun Deshui and the others to encounter such a strange sight.

"go with!"

Tian Ming'an shouted softly, pointed his left hands together, and as his spiritual energy circulated, a wave of fire flew out from his fingertips.

As soon as the scorching wave of fire appeared, it illuminated the surroundings and dispersed the fog in front of him. After being burned by the flames, a ghostly figure let out a mournful cry, and finally turned into a handful of ashes.

However, this ghost seems to be just the beginning.

As waves of ghostly whimpering sounds continued to sound, ghost figures that maintained their original appearance continued to appear from all directions.

"Can't hesitate anymore, rush over!"

Lu Tianpeng let out a loud shout and fired out a raging flame with his palms.

Yan Wushuang waved her silk whip, causing large waves of scorching fire with every move.

It seems that these ghosts were just ordinary creatures in life, without any special abilities. When encountering the most powerful and powerful fire spells, they will almost die or be injured if they rub against each other.

After discovering that these ghosts were actually very easy to deal with despite their large numbers, Sun Deshui also summoned his magic weapon and controlled three magic weapons and flying knives to continuously harvest the ghosts around him.

However, when there are more ghosts and monsters, those strange trees seem to come alive.

Dancing ferocious branches, these monsters, completely black and with only dead branches left, are constantly trying to capture strangers and absorb their essence.

The energy and energy of monks are far better than those of ordinary people. Even if it is just a monk in the early stages of Qi training, his energy and energy cannot be compared to that of seven or eight mortals.

The monks with strong energy and blood are like extremely eye-catching light sources in the Black Mountain Mountains, attracting ghosts and monsters to attack continuously.

Tian Ming'an waved his hand and shot out two waves of fire to disperse a group of ghosts, and then seven or eight branches stretched out in an attempt to catch him.

Tian Ming'an fired another fire spell in an attempt to push back these branches, but he didn't expect that these dead branches looked charred and black and seemed to break at a touch, but they were exceptionally tough when faced with fire spells.

Tian Ming'an had no choice but to retreat quickly. Fire spells couldn't force these things away, and it was even more useless to count on the fire needle.

Seeing that these branches were about to tie up Tian Ming'an, at the critical moment, three flying knives came to cut off these branches.

"Sixth brother, are you okay?"

Sun Deshui succeeded with one strike, and controlled the flying knife to slash at the strange trees around him again.

"Third brother, don't worry, my little brother is fine."

Tian Ming'an replied, and at the same time, he flicked his right hand to shoot out a Yimu spiritual light.

The emerald green Yimu spiritual light kept bouncing and twisting among these strange trees, knocking down many branches.

And fights like this are happening all over the Montenegro Mountains.

On the one hand, the temporary team composed of Qi Practitioners resisted these ghosts and strange trees that appeared from nowhere, and on the other hand, they struggled to move closer to the center of the Black Mountain Mountains.

Only foundation-building monks have an advantage in this aspect.

The foundation-building monks have transformed their spiritual energy into liquid, and when they cast their spells, their power far exceeds that of the Qi-training monks.

The three foundation-building monks were working together to approach the thousand-foot mountain peak.

These three foundation builders, two men and one woman, are all well-known casual cultivators in the surrounding area.

The female cultivator is Lan Xinyao, who is in the middle stage of foundation building. The male cultivators are Gao Yingwen and Gao Yangwu, who are both in the early stage of foundation building. They are casual cultivators who have only established foundation in recent years.

They are a pair of brothers who were already somewhat famous. But by chance, they found an unknown cave from their predecessors and both of them built the foundation.

The story of Yanshan sinking to the island spread widely at first.

It is said that after the sinking of the island, Jindan Zhenren came to look for it, but unfortunately there was no trace after searching.

When it was discovered that Yanshan Island would emerge from the water within a short period of time, several Jindan masters arrived at that time.

Later, it seemed that nothing was discovered. After two or three times, Master Jin Dan did not come back.

Behind, many Taoist priests from the Purple Mansion came to explore, but found nothing.

No traces of earth evil spirits or other heavenly materials or earthly treasures were found. Thinking about it, Yanshan Island sank into the water. If there were any good things, they would all be taken away by the creatures in the water.

In addition, up to now, the sunken islands in Yanshan have surfaced many times one after another. Neither Jindan Zhenren nor Zifu Taoist priests have found anything, and gradually no high-level monks are willing to get close.

However, later news came out that monks above the Zifu level were not welcome on Yanshan Shen Island. Only monks who practiced Qi and built foundations could find things on the island.

Regardless of whether this news is true or not, Master Jin Dan and the Taoist priests of Zi Mansion are too lazy to come to Yanshan Island anyway.

After all, both Jindan Zhenren and Zifu Taoist priests have hundreds of years of life, but these monks would rather go into seclusion to practice and comprehend Taoism, or travel together to look for opportunities.

Yanshan Shendao is too barren and there is nothing to attract these people.

Lan Xinyao and other foundation-building monks came to Yanshan Shendao to try their luck because they had no resources and no opportunities.

If it weren't for the fact that the Montenegro Mountains didn't allow volleys, they wouldn't have formed a temporary team.

A cold light suddenly appeared, and the magic sword was unsheathed.

A ray of white light galloped away, shattering the strange trees along the way.

"How come there are only these things in this black mountain?" Lan Xinyao frowned slightly, a little impatient.

Gao Yingwen was very indifferent: "If there is really something good in this, those Jindan masters and Zifu Taoist priests have already searched this place. Why should I be waiting for you?"

Lan Xinyao frowned and said nothing more, but her steps were much faster.

Gao Yingwen and Gao Yangwu followed closely, helping Lan Xinyao clean up the ghosts and strange trees on both sides from time to time.

As the three of them went deeper and deeper, the ghosts and strange trees they encountered gradually changed.

From being powerless at the beginning, to gradually being able to cast spells, the ghost's aura also changed from ordinary ghosts to all kinds of powerful ghosts.

Obviously, the closer you get to the main peak of Black Mountain, the more powerful the ghosts you encounter.

But after all, these ghosts have limited cultivation. Even if they maintain some of the methods they had in life and some intermittent spiritual wisdom, they still do not appear to be extremely weak when facing the foundation-building monks.

I saw a flaming flying knife whizzing away. After a series of explosions and roars, the smoke and dust dissipated, and a ghost was blown into ashes.

Gao Yingwen looked at the dark main peak in front of him, and felt a pressing breath coming towards his face. There were gusts of sinister wind, ghosts crying and wolf howling, as if there were some terrifying creatures entrenched on the main peak.

"Go up?"

"You're already here, why are you talking about turning back?"

Without any further hesitation, the three of them quickly climbed the mountain.

When Lan Xinyao, Gao Yingwen and Gao Yangwu began to climb the main peak, Tian Ming'an and others were also approaching the main peak.

Six monks at the ninth level of Qi training move together in a group. Although it is not as easy as three foundation-building monks, the difference is not much.

After entering the middle part of the Black Mountain Mountains, Tian Ming'an and the others clearly felt the threat of ghosts.

From time to time, some ghosts would cast some superficial illusions or cast a cold spell.

What kind of white bone magic, what kind of evil ghost sword, etc. appear frequently.

Either a bone claw poked out from the cold and wet mist, or a ghost-headed sword condensed with gloomy ghostly energy slashed at him.

Faced with these spells, Jia Xiangquan and Gu Mingxi controlled two defensive magic weapons to resist the attack for everyone, while Tian Ming'an and Lu Tianpeng used various means to fight back.

The flying knives roared and scattered the bone claws, and the long whips burning with flames smashed the ghostly sword into pieces.

Tian Ming'an and the other six people were traveling in the mountains at no slow speed, and soon they reached the main peak.

The thousand-foot main peak stands in front of you, and even standing at the foot of the mountain you can feel the eerie and oppressive atmosphere.

After entering the main peak, the surrounding environment gradually began to change.

The surrounding trees are no longer dead trees that seem to be burnt. The large branches are lush and leafy. The ground is covered with fallen leaves and dead branches, covering the stone steps up the mountain.

Looking up, a group of magnificent buildings are standing on the mountain.

It is like a palace of a human emperor, with bright lights and dazzling brilliance.

It seemed that there were several figures approaching the luxurious palace.

Lu Tianpeng was not one to let others compete for the lead. Upon seeing this, he immediately led everyone to speed up.

Fortunately, there were no ghosts or ghosts on this mountain, and the six of them traveled quickly without encountering any danger.

Walking up the stone mountain road, it didn't take long to see the true appearance of the building.

Looking at the golden tiles and red walls, the carved beams and painted buildings, including the Guidian Orchid Palace and the Zhuge Qihu, through the screen windows you can see graceful figures dancing gracefully, with neon clothes dancing and charming music.

Who would have thought that there would be such a scene on this mountain peak?

"There must be treasures in such a magical place!"

"Yes, yes, it is so gorgeous and luxurious, it must be a real person's residence. Our chance has arrived!"

The six people were overjoyed and said that their luck had come.

　I have to say sorry to my brothers, but I can’t finish the second volume today.

　　I did the math myself, and there is still some content missing.

　　I will probably have to wait until the end of the month to finish writing the entire content of this volume.

　　PS: Currently, I still owe one monthly ticket plus one, and I still owe one chapter. I will try to make up for it before the end of the month.
　　
　
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