Mortal Cultivation: Who Can Be More Yin Than Me, the Extreme Yin!

Chapter 741: Fairy Pavilion

The crowd was so powerful that they did not hide their whereabouts and went straight after the Thunder Harrier.

However, the Thunder Harrier disappeared, and a large mountain surrounded by thunder appeared in everyone's eyes.

The mountain is not high, about a thousand feet.

It's not steep either, the slope is gentle.

Over the mountains, dark clouds covered the tops, making it extremely dark.

The dark clouds were so low that it was as if you could reach the top of the mountain.

In the dark clouds, lightning flashed and thunder roared, intertwining into a terrifying thunder network.

Each bolt of lightning snaked like a strange snake, tearing the sky into pieces.

The strange thing is that after these thunders break through the dark clouds, they will automatically weaken.

Therefore, the closer to the foot of the mountain, the weaker the power of the thunder, which is basically equivalent to a full blow from a mid-stage Golden Core monk.

The closer you get to the top of the mountain, the more powerful the thunder becomes.

Every thunderbolt from the top of the mountain is equivalent to a full-out blow from a mid-stage Nascent Soul monk.

The mountain is bare, with nothing but black rocks.

When thunder falls on the mountain, a circle of black formations will light up on the ground, absorbing the thunder.

Outside the mountain, there is a hemispherical barrier that covers the mountain and the dark clouds, preventing them from raging outward.

It was obvious that someone had set up a thunder formation on this mountain.

"It's such a powerful thunder formation. Even if I wait, I might not be able to climb this mountain." Lan Chen exclaimed.

"Look." Mo Yesue suddenly exclaimed, "There seems to be something on the top of the mountain."

When everyone heard the sound, they immediately looked towards the top of the mountain.

Through the heavy thunder light, I could see that there was indeed a building-like object on the top of the mountain, looming.

Gou Jun turned to Xi Ling and said.

"Fellow Taoist Xi Ling, as far as I know, you have practiced a pupil technique called 'Mingqing Dharma Eyes'. This pupil technique can greatly improve your eyesight. I wonder if you can see clearly what is on the top of the mountain?"

Xi Ling said, "I'll try."

As Xi Ling pinched out several seals, her eyes gradually glowed with a clear light, and stars seemed to be flowing in her pupils.

After a moment, Xi Ling closed her eyes.

It seemed that she was forced to peek into the lightning, which put a lot of pressure on her eyes.

"I see clearly." Xi Ling said slowly, "There is a three-story attic on the top of the mountain. The attic was not affected by the thunder and was intact."

"Is there a plaque on the attic?" Gou Jun asked.

"Yes! But the lightning is too strong and dazzling, and I can't see the writing on the plaque clearly." Xi Ling said.

Gou Jun said, "Fellow Taoist Xi Ling, please read the words on the plaque carefully. As long as you can recognize the words on it, I, Gou Jun, promise that no matter what treasures there are in this mountain, you will have a copy of them." "

Hearing this, Xi Ling opened her eyes and took a deep look at Gou Jun.

She knew in her heart that the thunder on this mountain was extremely powerful. As a corpse cultivator, Gou Jun did not want to rush into it, so he wanted to get some clues from the name of the attic in order to judge whether to enter the mountain.

Xi Ling himself is not willing to use "Ming and Qing Dharma Eyes" again.

The thunder method on the top of the mountain was tyrannical. If she forced herself to read the words on the plaque, it would probably cause her eyes to be injured.

Just when Xi Ling was thinking about how to refuse, someone else's voice suddenly came from the side.

"Fellow Taoist Xi Ling, please cast the spell again." This was Yang Yu's voice.

"I hope fellow Taoist will perform another wonderful method." This was the voice of Xue Qianqiong.

"Please Taoist Xiling..."

Xi Ling looked around at everyone. Except for Tai He, everyone was staring at her with burning eyes. She suddenly felt an invisible pressure.

She knew very well that these people would not give up until they recognized the writing on the plaque.

"I hope you can remember your promise. I must have a share of the treasures in this mountain."

After Xi Ling finished speaking, he took a deep breath and activated his Ming and Qing Dharma Eyes again.

Just as she feared, it was not easy to read the words on the plaque.

Her eyes were filled with clear light, and she stared unblinkingly at the vague shadow of the attic on the top of the mountain.

Gradually, blood overflowed from her eyes, like two lines of blood tears, sliding down her cheeks.

Blood dripped and drifted in the wind.

But Xi Ling still didn't blink.

Thirty breaths later, she suddenly closed her eyes.

At the same time, he spoke three words.

"Xianling Pavilion!"

When Gou Jun heard the sound, his eyes lit up.

"Is there any connection between the 'Fairy Spirit Pavilion' and the 'Blood of the Fallen Immortal'?"

Yang Yu took over the conversation, "It's possible. The Fairy Spirit Pavilion should be a place where spirit beasts are raised, and could the blood of fallen immortals be the blood essence of some special spirit beast?"

Gou Jun turned to look at Lei Shan, his eyes burning.

"It seems that no matter what, we are going to enter this Thunder Mountain."

As soon as he finished speaking, a strong corpse aura suddenly erupted from Gou Jun's body.

The corpse energy was like a roaring angry dragon, rushing towards Thunder Mountain.

"boom!"

The angry dragon hit the barrier outside Thunder Mountain, making a deafening roar.

The originally calm barrier seemed to be angered, and a thunderbolt as thick as a water tank suddenly shot out from the barrier.

Thunder light intertwined with the corpse-qi angry dragon.

The corpse energy was like morning mist meeting the rising sun, becoming thin and scattered.

The angry dragon could no longer condense into shape and turned into wisps of black smoke that dispersed with the wind.

Thunder did not stop there and blasted towards Gou Jun boldly.

Gou Jun's face changed slightly, and he quickly called out a boning knife.

The shape of this knife is almost identical to the boning knife that Song Wen used when he was dissecting corpses in the cave.

However, there is a huge difference in power between the two.

As soon as this boning knife came out, it was filled with murderous aura.

Black air lingered on the blade, as if it was real, exuding an extremely evil aura, as if it contained endless resentment and hatred.

The boning knife broke through the air and slashed towards the thunder.

The thunder was mighty.

The boning knife was evil.

The blade light met the thunder in the air, and a dazzling light burst out in an instant.

A violent energy swept around.

Gou Jun was the first to bear the brunt of it, and was shocked back several feet by the energy.

However, the thunder was finally slashed by the boning knife.

Gou Jun looked gloomy, suppressed the surging blood in his body, and said to the people who had already retreated behind him.

"Breaking the formation by force is as difficult as ascending to heaven. It seems that if you want to enter this mountain, you have to find another way. Let's look for it separately and see if we can find a way to enter the mountain."

Everyone dispersed and looked around.

After a while, Gui Ni's voice came from the foot of the mountain on the other side.

"Everyone, I have found something."

Everyone rushed over after hearing the voice.

I saw that there was a stone staircase where Gui Ni was standing, which led directly to the inside of the formation surrounded by lightning.

Through the barrier of the formation, it can be vaguely seen that the stone staircase seems to lead directly to the top of the mountain.

"Gui Ni, your so-called discovery, is it not this stone staircase?" Gou Jun asked coldly.

Everyone had already sensed the existence of the stone staircase through their spiritual consciousness.

What's the use of a stone staircase leading to the top of the mountain if there is a formation barrier blocking it?

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