My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

It took a full two hours before a group of people arrived at their destination. In the distance, you can see a stone peak rising from the ground and straight into the clouds. On the cliff cut by knives and axes, a few corners of glazed temple eaves are exposed. Although they have gone through tens of thousands of years of wind and rain, they are still shining golden.

What makes people feel strange is that the surrounding mountains are full of greenery, but the mountain where Zichen Palace is located is barren of grass, and there is no vitality at all.

A steep stone staircase went straight up, and several middle-aged saints stood by the side of the stone staircase, with stern expressions on their faces.

Although those middle-aged men did not deliberately circulate the holy energy, and there were no holy beads on their foreheads, but only from the aura of that body, Gu Fenghua could feel that even if they hadn't reached the realm of Xuansheng, they would definitely not be able to It's too far away, even in Xinghua Temple, you can be called a master.

"Why doesn't Zichen Palace set up formation restrictions like Biluogu, so people have to be sent to guard it?" Gu Fenghua asked strangely.

"Hehe, you have all seen that this Zichen Mountain is not lifeless and lifeless, but have you ever thought about why?" Xie Huaiyuan laughed.

"Is it because of the purple smoke?" Gu Fenghua looked far away, and vaguely saw the Zichen Hall dug into the stone wall, filled with a faint purple dust, and he easily guessed the answer.

"That's right, because of the purple smoke and dust, Zichen Mountain not only doesn't grow any grass, but within a radius of hundreds of miles, no formation formation can be formed. Even if it is managed, it won't last for three days." Xie Huaiyuan nodded and said.

"This Zichen is so powerful!" Luo Enen and the others gasped. It's no wonder that the Zichen Hall didn't have formations to protect it, but sent people to guard it. It turns out that Zichen can not only lose one's holy energy, turn into blood, but can even corrode the formations, which is too scary.

"It's great, but as long as you don't step into the Zichen Palace, there is no danger, and it's your first time here, so you don't have to worry about it." Xie Huaiyuan said comfortingly.

After coming to the bottom of the stone ladder and showing the token handed over by Fang Shibo, several middle-aged men stretched out their hands to let them go.

"Elder Xie, we can go by ourselves, you don't need to send it off anymore." Gu Fenghua said. Knowing that Zichen is powerful, how dare she let Xie Huaiyuan take any more risks.

"That's fine, you guys have to be more careful, and if you can't bear it, get out immediately." Xie Huaiyuan knew Gu Fenghua's intentions, and he didn't force it, and said happily.

Saying goodbye to Xie Huaiyuan, Gu Fenghua and the others climbed up the stone ladder.

Not a single blade of grass grows on the cliff, and there is a strong breath of death, and the bitter mountain wind whizzes past the ears, bringing a biting chill.

However, as a saint teacher, Luo Enen and the others were not affected, and they still looked excited, but Gu Fenghua's expression gradually became dignified. For some reason, the closer she got to Zichen Cave, the more she felt The more bored she felt, it seemed that there was something hidden in this temple that disgusted her so much.

"It's here!" With cheers all over, Luo Enen crossed the last stone ladder and stepped into the Zichen Hall, followed by Fatty Bai and Ye Wuse. A faint purple smoke also quickly enveloped them.

"Elder Xie is right, this Zichen isn't that scary." Fatty Bai said with a relaxed expression, looking around.

"Yeah, it smells pretty good." Lonen took a deep breath and said intoxicated.

Anyway, Xie Huaiyuan has already made it very clear that there will be no danger when he comes in for the first time, but he will definitely die if he comes in again. If he doesn't take a few more breaths at this time, he will never have another chance.