Chapter 582 Black Stone Mountain

After a brief period of weightlessness, Song Wen appeared in a desert.

The scorching sun was above our heads, and the sun-scorched gravel was beneath our feet.

Looking up and looking around, you can see the continuous sand dunes.

On the sand dunes, there are occasional withered and low shrubs.

Song Wen rose into the air and looked at the distant scene.

There was only endless yellow sand to the west of him, which was the edge of the secret realm.

To the east, green appears faintly.

According to Ziyun, the place where purple salvia grows is in a black stone mountain at the core of the secret realm.

Song Wen stared eastward, stroking a jade slip in his hand.

The jade slip was given to him by Ziyun, and Zhuyin also had one.

As long as it is activated, it can condense a cyan light pillar that shoots straight into the sky.

After seeing the cyan light pillar, move closer to it so that the three of them can join together.

According to the agreement between the three of them, they must cooperate on this trip to the secret realm and share the purple salvia equally.

Song Wen thought for a moment and put the jade slip away again.

He was worried that instead of attracting Zhuyin and Ziyun, he would attract other Liangyi Sect monks.

Song Wen clung to the ground and flew towards the east.

At the same time, he kept observing the sky, waiting for the cyan light pillar to appear.

About a quarter of an hour later, behind and to his right, a blue beam of light shot straight into the sky.

Song Wen stopped to escape the light, thought for a moment, changed direction, and flew towards the position of the light pillar.

The light beam is not too far away, about two thousand miles.

When Song Wen was more than a hundred miles away from the light pillar, he lowered his figure and ran on the ground.

Half a quarter of an hour later, he saw Ziyun waiting here in a flat desert.

Ziyun was alone. When she saw Song Wen appear, she asked.

"Zhuyin hasn't arrived yet. You and I will wait here for a while. I hope Zhuyin is not too far away from us."

Song Wen nodded and stood a hundred feet away from Ziyun, silent.

"Ji Yin, I'm a little curious, what is your true level of cultivation?" Ziyun asked.

"As fellow Taoist can see, I am not at the early stage of Jindan cultivation," Song Wendao said.

Ziyun obviously didn't believe Song Wen's words.

"Ji Yin, you and I are now considered companions in the same boat, can't we tell the truth?"

"Everything I say is the truth, there is no falsehood." Song Wendao.

Ziyun said, "You are the most dishonest person I have ever seen. That day, when you threatened me in the private room of the restaurant, the aura you showed was not something that a monk in the early stage of Jindan can possess. But your hidden cultivation Your skills are really good. I asked Master, but Master couldn't even tell that you were hiding your cultivation."

"That's because I don't hide my cultivation at all." Song Wen said.

What he relies on to hide his cultivation is the physical body's control of breath, not any secret technique.

Until now, he has not met anyone who can see through the secret of his body.

Hearing this, Ziyun couldn't help but feel a little shaken. She couldn't tell for a moment whether Song Wen was hiding his cultivation.

Suddenly, Ziyun raised his head and looked east.

"Zhuyin has arrived."

As soon as she finished speaking, Zhuyin's figure appeared on a sand dune ten miles away.

When Zhuyin approached, Ziyun said.

"Everyone is here, let's go."

While speaking, Ziyun summoned a small spaceship.

The three of them boarded the spacecraft one after another.

The spacecraft is equipped with a formation that isolates spiritual perception.

If necessary, Ziyun did not want other disciples to know the existence of Song Wen and Zhuyin.

The spaceship had just sailed less than a hundred miles.

A figure suddenly appeared in front of the spacecraft.

"Who is the spaceship? Can you take me for a ride?"

Ziyun did not stop the spacecraft, but walked to the bow and looked at Wen Lin below.

"Junior sister Wen Lin, I have something important to do, so I won't go with you."

Wen Lin looked at the spaceship speeding past his head, with a trace of surprise in his eyes.

There are not only monsters and monsters in the Valley of Phantoms, but also zombies and ghosts.

People who enter the Phantom Valley are all from the Liang Yi Sect. As long as there is no enmity between them, generally speaking, they will go together as long as they happen to meet by chance.

After all, one more person means more security.

"Ziyun is in such a hurry, is he looking for some magical medicine?"

Wen Lin was curious and a little dissatisfied at the same time.

She was attracted by the cyan beam of light, and she thought she could find a fellow disciple to accompany her, but she never expected that Ziyun rejected her directly without caring about his feelings.

Wen Lin took out a jade slip. Inside the jade slip was a map of Phantom Valley. After simply determining the location, her figure disappeared without a trace.

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The core area of ​​Phantom Valley is a black stone mountain stretching for thousands of miles.

The stone mountain is undulating, with jagged rocks, sharp corners like knives, and cracks criss-crossing the rocks, making it extremely precipitous.

The three people got off the spacecraft and stood suspended on the edge of the rocky mountain.

"Purple Salvia likes shade and grows deep in the cracks between rocks. I want to remind you that Purple Salvia cannot be touched by magic weapons or magic power. It can only be picked by hand. Otherwise it will wither immediately!" Ziyun said! .

While Ziyun was speaking, Song Wen probed his spiritual sense into a crack not far ahead.

The cracks are not vertically downward, but are undulating and irregularly deep.

It was several feet wide at first, but became narrower as it got deeper, until it was no longer suitable for people to pass.

Deep in the crack, there was a strong Yin Qi and evil spirit, blocking Song Wen's spiritual consciousness from exploring.

Xu Shi noticed Song Wen's actions, and Ziyun continued.

"Don't bother. The places where purple danshen grows are covered with yin and evil spirits, and spiritual consciousness will be greatly suppressed. If you want to find purple danshen, you must go deep into the cracks. Otherwise, every time the secret realm is opened, the purple danshen that my Liangyi Sect gets will not be so few."

Hearing this, Song Wen and Zhu Yin both frowned slightly.

Ziyun once said that there is a fourth-level golden corpse hidden in the cracks. Only by entering the depths of the cracks can you find purple danshen, and the danger of this trip is doubled.

"Is there only the golden corpse with a bull's head and a human body that Daoyou mentioned before in this Black Stone Mountain?" Zhu Yin asked.

Ziyun shook his head slightly and responded in a deep voice, "No one knows how many fourth-level golden corpses are hidden in the cracks, but so far, all the fellow disciples who have entered Black Stone Mountain have only seen the golden corpse with a bull's head."

"What should we do next? Search for each crack one by one? Or disperse?" Zhu Yin asked.

Ziyun pondered for a moment and said, "Separate. But remember, don't go deep into the cracks. Let's use our spiritual sense to roughly search the shallow areas of all the cracks."

Zhuyin and Song Wen nodded and agreed with Ziyun's idea.

"Jiyin, how far can your spiritual sense detect?" Ziyun asked.

She was testing Song Wen's true strength.

After all, the spiritual sense strength of her and Zhuyin were both at the peak of the Jindan realm. If Song Wen was really only an early Jindan cultivator, the range of his spiritual sense would be much lower than theirs.

"Don't worry, I have my own way to match your spiritual sense range." Song Wen said.

"That's good."

Ziyun smiled slightly when she heard this, without any doubt.