Taiping Inn

Yao Xianglian continued to explore the fragmented Lingshan Mountain.

She came to a hall located halfway up the mountain.

The style of the hall was very different from the current human architecture. It was more rugged and full of the atmosphere of ancient barbarism. At this time, the hall was already in ruins, and only the broken limbs and remains of various statues in the hall were left.

Yao Xianglian walked into the hall and went straight to the center of the hall. She squatted down, with her palms close to the ground. A breeze surged with her as the center and spread to the surroundings.

The thick dust on the ground was swept away, and it was visible that there was a huge eye painted on the ground. Yao Xianglian was standing in the center of the pupil of this eye at this time, and under her feet was a fist-sized hole.

Yao Xianglian took out a piece of spiritual stone that she had refined with the secret method of witch religion from her Xumi treasure and embedded it in the hole. It was neither too big nor too small, just right.

In an instant, a dazzling light burst out from the spirit stone. With the spirit stone as the center, countless vein-like lights extended in all directions, and then filled the entire pupil, making it sparkle.

The next moment, the pupil slowly separated like a pair of fish, and a spiral downward staircase appeared under Yao Xianglian's feet.

As a former great wizard and the leader of the Ten Wizards of Lingshan, Wu Xian must be a man of deep thoughts, but Yao Xianglian likes to talk to herself and always says what she is thinking. The two influence each other, making her very contradictory and even a little unreasonable.

At this time, Yao Xianglian whispered to herself: "I hope that the Tianshi Sect did not discover this place, and I hope that my sisters did not destroy the things inside."

As she spoke, Yao Xianglian stepped onto the downward stairs and walked towards the dark abyss.

The stairs extended downward in a spiral shape, without any fixation or support, just floating in the air, with deep darkness all around, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is an abyss.

After all, this is a cave, and it is a twisted cave, which cannot be generalized with the human world.

After walking for about half an hour, Yao Xianglian finally walked through this long staircase and came to the warehouse of the great witches.

Strictly speaking, warehouse is not accurate.

This was once the place where the great witches used to refine the immortal medicine. In addition to storing various materials, there are also prisons, alchemy rooms, etc. The people imprisoned in the prison are all poor guys used by the great witches to test the medicine. There are huge wild beasts, ordinary living people, and even people from the witch cult who have committed serious mistakes.

However, the prison is now empty, with only some mixed bones left.

Yao Xianglian was indifferent to this, or it can be said that she had expected it. She went straight to the storage area and opened the stone door according to the special method in her memory. Yao Xianglian showed a look of disappointment on her face.

The storage area had been emptied. Even if there were still some materials, they had decayed into a pile of indescribable strange things due to the passage of time. Not to mention that there was still some medicinal property left, the toxicity was much higher.

Yao Xianglian turned around and left this place, and went to the most important alchemy room.

The alchemy room was made of bronze, and the two doors were one foot high, like a copper wall and iron wall, with countless strange and weird symbols engraved on them.

Yao Xianglian was slightly relieved when he saw the relatively intact door. It seemed that the people of the Tianshi Sect had probably never been here, otherwise the door should have been forcibly destroyed.

Yao Xianglian began to chant the ancient and obscure syllables, and the symbols engraved on the bronze door kept moving, and finally collapsed into countless characters hanging in the air.

Behind the door was a huge hall, which was several times larger than the Taisheng Temple in the Imperial Capital. The strange thing was that such a huge hall was not supported by a single pillar.

On the ten-foot-high dome, a star map was inlaid with unknown gems. The stars flickered, and although they were fake, they exuded the same aura as real stars, and could simulate the changes and movements of celestial phenomena in a small range, which was amazing.

In the middle of the hall was a huge bronze furnace tripod, which was as high as a two-story building. Ordinary people had to take a ladder to get on and off the furnace. The whole hall was filled with mist and the starry sky was bright, like a fairyland, but it was filled with an indescribable ominous and weird atmosphere.

Yao Xianglian walked into the hall, walked around the huge furnace tripod, and came to the other side of the furnace tripod. The scene here made Yao Xianglian's face become solemn.

Standing here was a woman who was more than ten feet tall. She could no longer be described as tall. Her black hair was like ink and fell to her calves.

In fact, among the eleven great witches, only Wu Yang was not much different from ordinary people. The other ten great witches were extremely tall, and so was Wu Xian in the past.

Yao Xianglian whispered, "Wu Gu."

At this time, Wu Gu was pierced through the chest by a long sword condensed from thunder. Thousands of years had passed, and the thunder had not dissipated. Wu Gu kept one hand grasping the thunder on her chest, as if she wanted to pull it out, but a cold air froze Wu Gu and the thunder on her chest, freezing them forever at this moment, turning them into a piece of ice crystal, standing behind the furnace, and not melting for a thousand years.

If Yao Xianglian had not seen it with her own eyes, she would not have believed that there were still people in the Tianshi Sect who could use the cold air to such an extent. The Wu Xiang of the year was no more than this. If there was no cultivation of the Changsheng Realm, facing this cold air, it would instantly crack and disintegrate completely, and then the ice crystals would condense, allowing these objects that were actually completely shattered to still remain intact in appearance.

Yao Xianglian stretched out his hand to touch the ice crystal. After all, the witch was a great witch who practiced the "body technique". She did not turn into powder with the weather like the ice sculpture at the foot of the mountain. Instead, she was as hard as diamonds. However, Yao Xianglian could clearly feel that the witch no longer had the breath of life, because the thunder was like a sharp sword, completely destroying her vitality.

If unexpectedly, Thunder was the work of Zu Tianshi, and Cold was the work of the person who had previously been in the frozen battlefield at the foot of the mountain.

Yao Xianglian immediately understood that Zu Tianshi had already come here, so most of the things in the alchemy room had been taken away by Zu Tianshi. After all, Tianshi Sect would have paid a huge price to attack Lingshan, and it was impossible for him to return empty-handed.

But she didn't give up. She pointed from the air and opened the furnace door of the elixir. A strong and slightly bloody smell of medicine suddenly spread.

Unfortunately, there is nothing in the alchemy furnace that Yao Xianglian is thinking about except for the fragrance of medicine.

Yao Xianglian's face was gloomy and she only breathed out a breath of turbid air after a long time.

Just as Yao Xianglian was about to turn around and leave, a light sound suddenly came.

In this hall that has been silent for thousands of years, the sound is particularly clear.

Yao Xianglian stopped suddenly and turned around slowly.

A slight crack slowly appeared on the ice crystal on the surface of Wu Gu's body. The crack was winding rapidly, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a "spider web" scattered all over the corners of the ice crystal.

Yao Xianglian's eyelids twitched slightly, and she never thought that she would meet her sister in her previous life in this way.

The next moment, the ice crystal that had been covered with more than a thousand years completely collapsed, and a clear white flame burned on the witch's body, crystal clear and pure, and then it quickly extinguished.

These "Haotian Light Fire" are just the afterglow from a thousand years ago.

Yao Xianglian said, "It is indeed a method of the Heavenly Master."

Before she finished speaking, Wu Gu opened her eyes suddenly. There were no black pupils in her eyes, only blood was left.

Yao Xianglian's previous touch broke the frozen balance and released the dead witch girl.

But Yao Xianglian didn’t understand why the witch was able to be resurrected?

However, at the moment when the witch was resurrected, the thunder in her chest also came to life. Even though it had been thousands of years apart, even if the master had left the world, it was still performing its duties.

In an instant, this thunder turned into countless "vies" and "thorns", along the wounds on the witch's chest, pierced into the witch's body and spread rapidly to every part of her body.

Countless blue veins suddenly appeared on the skin of the witch, but in the blink of an eye, these blue veins had been replaced by thunder and lightning thorns. Her orifices were all extending outward with terrifying thunder and lightning. Immediately afterwards, more and more thunder and lightning thorns tear apart her skin and gushed out of her body, and she was completely swallowed by lightning.

This is the method of a two-tribulation immortal, far above Lu Wushen.

After a while, the lightning on the witch's body slowly dissipated, and the witch also lost its breath again and turned into a corpse.

Yao Xianglian knew very well that Wu Gu was not a god and could not be resurrected easily. It must be strange if she could be resurrected from the dead after the ice was lifted.

She pondered for a moment, reached out and touched the witch's chest.

Although Wu Gu practiced the "physical technique" during her lifetime and had a strong body, she was already dead at this time. After the ravages of lightning, it was not easy to maintain integrity. In fact, she was extremely fragile, so Yao Xianglian was just a shadow. As a blade, the shadow knife of the "Shadow Art" easily cut open the witch's chest.

There was no heart in the witch's chest, only a blood-colored stone. What's even more amazing is that the stone was beating slightly like a real heart.

"No wonder the witch was able to come back from the dead. So that's it." Yao Xianglian's face showed an irresistible joy, so that his hands were trembling slightly.

This cannot be blamed for her, because this blood-colored stone is the immortal medicine of the Ten Witches of Lingshan. Although it cannot compare to the "Eternal Life Stone" improved by the Six Witches of Kaiming, it will lose its mind and go crazy after use, but it is the wisdom of the Ten Witches of Lingshan. The crystallization.

Yao Xianglian took out the blood-red stone and held it in front of him with both hands.

With this primitive "Eternal Life Stone", Yao Xianglian can save decades or even hundreds of years of time. In addition, the Five Elements Cave Heaven and Kunlun Cave Heaven have appeared. There is no way Lu Wu Shen blocked the way and wanted to find the elixir of immortality. The materials are not that difficult, and one day she will be able to create a complete "Eternal Stone".

At this moment, Yao Xianglian held up the "Eternal Life Stone" and couldn't help laughing loudly, causing the entire hall to tremble continuously.