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    Under Zhenmu Mountain.

    Ye Yu and the others came to this place and followed the information given by Luo Ze.

    Managed to find a huge cairn on the north side.

    Through the years.

    The writing on the tablet was completely unreadable.

    Yun Zoumou slowly stepped forward.

    Press your hand on top of the tablet.

    Recite the spell.

    The stone monument glowed brightly.

    Slowly sinking into the ground.

    A not-so-spacious entrance was revealed.

    The moment it appears.

    The sky that was still clear.

    It suddenly became cloudy.

    The sky darkened instantly.

    And a faint wail came from the entrance.

    Such a scenario gives one a chilling feeling.

    Liu Ge, the holy son of the Flying Cloud Pavilion, had a slim figure, and was always in a high and cold manner no matter what.

    He took it upon himself to walk to the entrance.

    In a deep voice, he said, “Then let me explore the path ahead for all of you first!”

    After saying that, Liu Ge took a big step into the cave entrance.

    Flying Cloud Pavilion Holy Maiden Yuan Mingjing followed closely behind.

    See the situation.

    The holy sons and daughters of the Weeping Spirit Valley and the Easy Palace were not shy about entering one after another.

    The Holy Son of Tianshu Mountain, Zhou Qifan, however, did not go to grab the route.

    Instead, he came to Ye Yu’s side.

    In a low voice, he said, “I’ve long heard of Qing Yun Sect’s Saint Son Ye Yu’s great name, and today is even more of a sight to behold.

    Our Heavenly Pivot Mountain and Qing Yun Sect have been friends for generations.

    You and I should get together more often when we have time.

    Have a drink sometime after this is over!”

    Said.

    Zhou Qifan also made a drinking gesture.

    Rather, I would call it grandiose!

    For this social cow.

    Ye Yu didn’t resent it and just responded with a smile.

    Zhou Qifan and the Holy Maiden of the Heavenly Pivot Mountain, Zeng Ling, didn’t stay long either.

    Straight into it.

    But in the blink of an eye.

    Outside the entrance, there were only two people left, Ye Yu and Yun Roumou.

    This made Ye Yu feel very out of place.

    Immediately, he said, “What’s wrong with these people?

    The Heavenly Thunder Destruction Talisman is in my hands.

    What are they in such a hurry to get in there for?”

    Yun Roumou explained, “It is rumored that Lin Feng Yuan has a treasure on his body.

    It is with this treasure.

    It was only then that Lin Feng Yuan was able to forge a reputation for unparalleled ferocity.

    Some guessed that it was a half-immortal artifact, while others guessed that it was a supreme technique.

    But what this treasure actually is, no one knows.

    These saint sons and saint daughters must have wanted to take advantage of the fire while the sealing power was still there and Lin Fengyuan was unable to move.

    Let’s see if we can find any treasures on him.”

    Hear these words.

    Ye Yu couldn’t help but raise his eyebrows slightly.

    “So courageous? It’s like pulling teeth out of a tiger’s mouth for them to do such a thing!”

    “It can’t be helped, a good spirit weapon or technique is enough that can change a cultivator’s life.

    If you want to ask for the Great Dao and have the last laugh, you must fight for your life!”

    Yun Zoumou’s tone was filled with sighs.

    Ye Yu was even slightly stunned.

    As cruel as these words may sound.

    But that’s the real truth.

    A good gongfu or spirit weapon is enough to change a person’s life.

    What’s more, which of the really good resources in the cultivation world were not wrestled out?

    The reason why Ye Yu didn’t quite understand their behavior at first.

    The reason for this is that it’s just too smooth!

    Spiritual weapons, feats, whatever you want.

    Just be diligent with your dream simulations.

    Anything can materialize, it’s just a matter of time.

    They, on the other hand, are different.

    If you want it, you must wrestle!

    Ye Yu’s eyes became firm.

    Perhaps that treasure on Lin Fengyuan’s body was the chance that Hongluan was talking about.

    As it is.

    It was only natural for him to wrestle!

    Thus, Ye Yu took Yun Zoumou in his stride.

    After walking into the entrance.

    It was only then that Ye Yu saw the true face of this mountain clearly.

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