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Chapter 2132 Mysterious Zishan, Zhou Mu's greatest chance

Time passes, those cultivators who enter the dangling secret realm.

Some got the chance, while others were buried here forever.

Especially in the depths of the suspended secret realm.

There are various Innate Restrictions and ancient patterns throughout.

If you accidentally touch it, you will almost die.

There is Tianjiao who accidentally touched the ancient remnant formation.

The whole body instantly exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

Therefore, there are only a handful of Tianjiao who can penetrate into the depths of the suspended secret realm.

And Zhou Mu is one of them.

In his mind, there is the guidance of the golden dragon of luck.

Therefore, Zhou Mu can skillfully avoid any broken formations, restrictions, and dangerous places.

This is something that no other Tianjiao can do.

And Song Miaoyu, who had been secretly following behind Zhou Mu, noticed this situation, and a strange light appeared in his star pupils.

"This person didn't encounter any danger, how did he do it?"

Song Miaoyu felt more and more curious.

Compared to other treasures in the dangling secret realm.

Zhou Mu himself aroused Song Miaoyu's interest.

Unbeknownst to Zhou Mu, Song Miaoyu followed him secretly.

And Song Miaoyu didn't know that there were people following her.

Naturally it was Jun Xiaoyao.

"Interesting, as expected of a treasure hunting mouse, even if I go deep into it myself, I will inevitably encounter some troubles."

"Following Zhou Mu this week, nothing happened."

Jun Xiaoyao chuckled lightly.

Zhou Mu is indeed very competent as a treasure hunter and tool man.

He continued to follow behind secretly.

In this way, the three of them, one in the front, one in the middle, and one in the back, each had their own schemes in mind.

I do not know how long it has been.

At a certain moment, Zhou Mu's footsteps suddenly stopped.

At this moment, he has penetrated into the deepest part of the suspended secret realm.

It can be said that basically no cultivator can come here alive.

Because there are too many dangerous places here.

Without the guidance of the Luck Golden Dragon, Zhou Mu would have fallen countless times.

But at this moment, in the distance of his sight, he could see the continuous towering mountains.

The momentum is magnificent and majestic, like the dragon veins of the earth.

And in the deepest part, you can see the purple air and the divine glow.

Among them is a simple and mysterious purple mountain, surrounded by purple mist, which looks mysterious and unpredictable.

On the mountain, there are all kinds of simple and mysterious runes shining.

"right here!"

Zhou Mu's eyes were faintly excited.

He could feel a throbbing.

It was as if there was something calling out to him in this purple mountain range.

And that thing was destined to belong to him.

Zhou Mu took a deep breath.

He had a hunch that if he could get the things in the purple mountain.

He is definitely capable of competing with Jun Xiaoyao.

At this time, Zhou Mu knew that the Luck Golden Dragon in the sea trembled slightly again, as if it was some kind of reminder.

Zhou Mu frowned slightly, glanced behind him, and poked out his divine sense.

After he didn't notice any breath, Zhou Mu became slightly certain.

"It's not too late..."

Zhou Mu didn't want to cause any trouble.

His figure was like an arrow, and he rushed away.

And just after he escaped.

Song Miaoyu's figure appeared.

"He is indeed a cautious person. If I didn't have a way to hide my breath, I might have been noticed by him."

Song Miaoyu murmured.

She also continued to follow.

Then, the figure of Jun Xiaoyao appeared, he just smiled faintly, looking at the majestic mountain covered in purple mist.

He could feel that Zishan was a place where the fortune of heaven and earth gathered.

He also flicked his footsteps and continued to move forward.

After a while.

Zhou Mu finally came to this purple mountain.

Looking around, the mountain is majestic, with a misty purple air circulating.

Carrying an ancient and vast meaning.

And at the foot of the Purple Mountain, there is an ancient cave that breathes out misty purple air, as if it were an Immortal Cave of a fairy house.

Zhou Mu's eyes were extremely fiery.

Without any hesitation, he just dodged into it.

Inside the Purple Mountain, caves are criss-crossed, and the walls of the caves are covered with purple crystals.

Take a look at it, it is beautiful and magnificent, giving the surrounding space a layer of eccentricity.

Zhou Mu continued to move forward.

There are many forks ahead, if you make a mistake, you may end up on a dead end.

It can be said that even if there are other arrogances, they can get here by luck.

But after entering Zishan, it is absolutely difficult to find the right path.

These caves are criss-crossed like spider webs.

And the most peculiar thing is that there is a special field suppression here, and it is basically impossible to find a way out through other methods.

As for forcibly breaking through the Purple Mountain, that is even more impossible.

Zhou Mu could feel that this purple mountain contained special runes and rules.

It can't be broken casually.

Even if the Great Emperor peak powerhouse makes a move, it may not be possible.

And the only one who could get the opportunity in Zishan was him, Zhou Mu.

According to the guidance of the Qi Luck Golden Dragon in the Sea of ​​Consciousness, Zhou Mu was able to find the right path.

He flicked his feet and went deep into it.

Along the way, Zhou Mu also saw some dead bones, which had been dead for endless years.

This proves that he was not the only one who came here, there were other peerless geniuses and evildoers.

But unfortunately, none of them could make it to the end and fell in the middle of the journey.

"Only I am the one who is destined."

Seeing these dead bones, Zhou Mu became more and more sure that own is extraordinary.

He is the son of destiny destined to rise!

Inside Zishan, there are hundreds of twists and turns.

There are also various dangerous ancient remnants and terrible Restrictions.

Not to mention the cultivator of Supreme's seven realms.

Even if some Quasi Emperors stepped in rashly, they would all die.

But all of this is not a problem for Zhou Mu, who has the golden dragon of luck.

It didn't take too long for him to go deep into the deepest part of Purple Mountain.

Finally, he came to the end of a cave.

At the end, there is a quaint stone gate with overturned patterns carved on its surface.

The sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers, and seas are all engraved on them.

If there is a cultivator here who is familiar with the geography of the Northern Sky Territory, they will definitely find it.

The mountains, rivers, sun, moon, and star field distribution engraved on the stone gate are exactly the same as those in the Northern Heaven Realm!

"Here, how to open it?"

Zhou Mu stepped forward.

At this time, the golden dragon of luck in his sea of ​​consciousness gathered up again.

A secret force emanated from Zhou Mu's eyebrows.

Then, the ancient stone gate began to rumble and tremble.

The turbulent purple air gushed out from it, blurring Zhou Mu's vision.

He walked through the purple mist, only feeling a vast aura in front of him.

There is also a mysterious sense of immortality, which seems to make the pores of his whole body relax.

At the same time, Zhou Mu heard a sound like a dragon chant, solemn and mighty, like an ancient dragon god whispering.

"what exactly is it……"

Zhou Mu cut through the purple mist, and the scene in front of him suddenly opened up.

And this look made Zhou Mu's eyes pause, his mind went blank, as if he had stopped breathing.

(end of this chapter)