1431 Bloody Footprints

Penglai Xianhai has been in a state of seclusion for nearly a thousand years, and few people come out. Many people have even forgotten about Penglai Xianhai, and they don’t know that there is such a place.

In the era of martial arts, forcibly cultivating immortals is definitely not the right way. Not only is it extremely difficult, but there is no hope of becoming an immortal, it can be said that it is very sad.

But no one will ignore the strength of these immortal cultivators, all kinds of strange fairy arts, powerful supernatural powers, and ever-changing magic weapons.

It is very uncomfortable for warriors to fight these immortals. If they can't get close, they may be played directly to death.

After avoiding the world for thousands of years, and suddenly being in the golden age, people really don't understand the origin of these immortal cultivators.

Besides, I haven't seen him for a thousand years, and I don't know how powerful these immortal cultivators are, so I don't want to make a judgment.

Maybe progress, maybe regress.

"Interesting, it seems that this group of immortal cultivators really can't live longer, and two of the three great immortals have come." Jiang Tian seemed to know this group of immortal cultivators very well, and commented casually, without the slightest sense of awe.

Xiao Chen's heart moved, and he asked, "Old Jiang, why did you say that?"

"You don't know? That's right, except for some old antiques, there are really not many people who know the secrets of it." Jiang Tian said lightly.

Mu Yong, an old man in sackcloth, said: "I know a little bit about this. The fairy spirit in Penglai Xianhai has been decreasing, so they have locked up the small world of Penglai Xianhai since thousands of years ago."

"Looking at it now, it should be a dead end, a desperate fight."

Feng Xiao said, "Is the cultivator very strong?"

The old man in sackcloth thought that he might have to deal with these immortal cultivators halfway, so he explained: "Speaking of being strong, the Immortal Venerable is as powerful as Emperor Jiuzhong Tianwu, and can fight against the Holy Lord. But once you get close, even if it is you, It can also easily kill an Immortal Venerable."

"Without the body of a fairy, it is impossible to jump out of the six samsaras, and there is no truly powerful supernatural power. This group of immortal cultivators is completely incomparable with the cultivators of the Immortal Era."

But Xiao Chen was vague, but felt that something was wrong, and the matter might not be so simple.

Penglai Xianhai is not as weak as the two said, otherwise where did he get the courage to rush to take in Xie Changtian who killed Leidi Sangmu.

But these questions are all secrets, and he can't say much, so he can only take one step at a time.

"Look, there is a woman on the mountain!"

At this moment, above the nearby sea area, someone suddenly said in surprise to the underside of Mirage Immortal Palace, on top of a mountain.

Xiao Chen's six senses are keen, and when he heard this, he immediately looked over.

Sure enough, there was indeed a woman on the mountain, with white clothes and long hair, holding a long sword, floating like a fairy. She had a refined appearance, untainted by mortal aura, and her eyes were like star gems, adorning her.

It is said that the beauty is bright and turns all living beings upside down, it is nothing more than that.

At this moment, the Mirage Immortal Palace has not yet come, how can there be people on the mountain top.

Such a question appeared in Xiao Chen's mind, and he looked at the old man in sackcloth... the old man, but found that the other party's face was calm and calm.

"Is this a fairy?" Feng Xiaoyou said idiotically.

The middle-aged couple, as well as the swordsman, were also puzzled, and at the same time were impressed by the woman's appearance and temperament.

"This is not a fairy, this is the female suzerain of that sect in the ancient times. I add up the previous and subsequent times, and this is the third time I have seen her."

The old man in sackcloth said calmly: "Every time she appears in a different place, but after actually entering, she has never seen this woman, it is very mysterious."

The moment this woman appeared, the two immortals on the fairy boat opened their eyes at the same time.

There are three immortals in Penglai Xianhai, namely Yunchen, Mingyue, and the most powerful Tianyi. Among them, Yunchen is famous for refining medicine.

The combat power is slightly inferior, and they did not follow this trip, but two immortals, Mingyue and Tianyi, came.

Looking at the ethereal and invisible woman on the top of the mountain, the two immortals showed a complex look, as if they understood her origin.

At the same time, Xia Chu, the deputy head of the Blood Clothes Sect, was also staring at the woman in white.

After some understanding, many kings and emperors who came here for the first time are not too strange to the woman in white.

I just thought it was just an illusion.

Xiao Chen had supernatural awareness, looking at the woman in white, a strange feeling rose in his heart for no reason.

Extraordinary and free from vulgarity, turning all living beings upside down, if you are not a fairy, then you can only be a demon.

But this is his own way of writing, and the old man in sackcloth said that he will never meet this woman, so there is no need to think about it.

The dense fog that permeated the end of the sea suddenly disappeared, and the land of mountains, rivers and rivers where the Mirage Immortal Palace was located clearly appeared in front of everyone.

This feeling is very strange, as if this mirage fairy palace has always been there, but it is covered by mist.

Whoosh whoosh!

The people from the several holy lands joined together and flew towards the Mirage Immortal Palace first. When they were about to approach the mountains, their figures suddenly disappeared without a trace.

The old man in sackcloth didn't seem surprised, and explained that he had already entered the place where the Mirage Fairy Palace was located.

"This is the jade slip made by Mr. Jiang. You should refine it individually. Otherwise, we will be sent to some random places after we enter. With this jade slip, we can hold each other together. All the holy places do this."

Xiao Chen took the jade slips and followed the instructions. After refining, he felt the aura of the six people seemed to be tightly fused together.

"Walk!"

After everyone finishes refining, Mai.[,! ] The old man took off first, and the others followed closely behind. Xiao Chen was the last, and followed unhurriedly. Seeing the mountains and rivers getting closer and closer, the picture suddenly disappeared.

While the sky was spinning, the Throne of Reincarnation fell to the ground with a buzzing sound, and with the gust of wind pouring into his ears, he took a closer look and found that it was on top of a mountain.

Surrounded by mountains, there are some people parked on top of each mountain.

But there are also people who were not teleported to the top of the mountain, but fell to the bottom of the valley. The bottom of the valley surrounded by mountains is extremely vast and has complex terrain.

And it seems that there is a mystery inside, not as simple as what you see on the top of the mountain. In the middle of the valley bottom, the mirage fairy palace stays quietly.

The old man in sackcloth said indifferently: "It's good luck that it wasn't directly sent to the bottom of the valley. In the ancient times, the Tianxuan Sect who occupied this place was very good at Yin-Yang illusion, and every restriction was integrated with Yin-Yang illusion. It's hard to guard against whether it's real or fake. Very odd."

"If it is passed directly to the bottom of the valley, inexperienced people will soon be banned from touching and die."

Those who heard Mu Yong's words were terrified and skeptical. At this moment, there were shrill screams from the bottom of the valley, which made people's heart palpitate.

Immediately, no one dared to underestimate Mu Yong's words, they all retreated and stood behind Jiang Lao.

Jiang Tian smiled and said: "Don't listen to old man Mu's fooling around, I can still protect you before entering the fairy palace. Let's go down the mountain first."

The Asgard at the bottom of the valley seems to be very close, but there are some bloody examples, no one foolishly suggested flying over directly.

On the way down the mountain, Jiang Tian walked very cautiously, stopping three times at one step. The swordsman in black in the team was muttering non-stop, obviously dissatisfied with this speed.

"I said, Mr. Jiang, can we go faster? If we rush to the Mirage Fairy Palace at this speed, we may have to walk for a month, and we will be teleported out before reaching the foot of the mountain."

After walking for a while, the dissatisfaction of the black-clothed swordsman finally burst out.

This place will only be open for one month, and as long as you don't die within one month, you will be teleported out. Although the words of the black-clothed swordsman are exaggerated, Jiang Tian's speed is indeed a bit slow.

Xiao Chen didn't speak, because he vaguely felt that he had passed through at least six phantom formations along the way. And every step he took, the surrounding geomantic omens were changing.

Xiao Chen feels that the mountain under his feet is like a living thing. In Feng Shui terminology, this is called a psychic mountain. If it is naturally formed, it is fine, it is a fairy mountain.

But if it is artificially refined, it will be a real ghost mountain.

Therefore, even if he is dissatisfied with Jiang Tian's speed, he will not have any opinions, at least he is considered a half-master, and understands the depth of it.

"Hehe, then please do as you please." Jiang Tian was not angry, and said directly with his hands outstretched.

The black-clothed swordsman seemed to be dissatisfied with Jiang Tian's attitude for a long time, and said angrily: "Let's go, I am a man of cultivation, the King of the Seventh Heaven, so I can't walk a section of the mountain road."

"Brother Wen, don't be impulsive!" the old man in sackcloth said in a smooth manner.

But the black-clothed swordsman had already lifted his foot and walked past Jiang Tianchao, before he could stop him in time.

One step, two steps, three steps... Ten steps, after a while, he took ten steps, the black-clothed swordsman turned his head and said with a smile: "I said it's all right, but I'm still being mysterious, how about it?"

But when he saw the faces of Jiang Tian, ​​Feng Xiao, and the old man in sackcloth, they were extremely frightened and extremely heavy, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

In fact, he was also angry, and he didn't really go far, just wanted to prove that he could go down the mountain faster.

Looking down, his face turned pale with fright. His ten steps, each step's footprints, were stained red with blood, bloody, and looked particularly eye-catching.