The First Immortal of Swordsmanship

Blood Tea Demonic Mountain, the top of a small hill shrouded in blood mist.

"here we go again……"

Mu Xi sighed.

The intermittent murmurs seemed to have a strange and terrifying power, cutting into the soul like an invisible blade, causing severe pain like tearing.

Mu Xi, who had already experienced it, immediately gave up his perception and used secret methods to protect his soul.

But even so, I still felt a little bored.

Without hesitation, he took out a crystal clear flaming red jade pendant and held it in his palm.

Suddenly a warm flow of heat surged through the body, dispelling the discomfort all over the body.

"If it weren't for this 'Lin Blood Jade Pendant', it would be really uncomfortable to hear this sound."

Mu Xi murmured.

His white clothes are as white as the snow, and he is handsome and handsome. When his eyes are open and closed, there are bright stars and light and shadow flowing, and his thin and tall figure is as majestic as pine and bamboo.

"How are you?"

Mu Xi turned her head and looked at a middle-aged man on one side.

"I can still bear it."

The middle-aged man said solemnly.

He had a swallow-like jaw and a tiger beard, and was dressed in black robes. His figure was extremely tall, and a look of pain appeared on his resolute cheeks that were as sharp as a knife or an axe.

"Ha, if you are seen by the disciples of Xingya Academy, they admire and respect Master Puyi the most, and now he looks like he is suffering from constipation. I am afraid he will be very sad."

Mu Xi laughed heartlessly.

That tall man in black robe is Pu Yi, the deputy palace master of Xingya Academy, one of the ten academic palaces in the world. He is a master at the pinnacle of the fourth level!

Being ridiculed like this, Pu Yi couldn't get angry and shook his head with a bitter smile.

Mu Xi looked about twenty years old, but Pu Yi didn't dare to be disrespectful.

Because this young man who is dressed like snow is King Zhenyue, one of the nine kings of the Great Zhou Dynasty!

He stepped into the realm of a master at the age of twenty, attained enlightenment to the Xiantian Martial Sect at the age of twenty-three, and was canonized as king by the current Emperor of Zhou. He became famous all over the world and looked like a peerless evildoer.

In the past, among the nine kings with the surname Yuliu, Yue Shichan was the youngest king.

She became a Taoist master at the age of fifteen, entered the realm of Xiantian Wuzong at the age of seventeen, and was crowned king at the age of nineteen. She was known as the most outstanding genius in the Great Zhou Dynasty for thousands of years.

But now, among the nine kings with surnames, the youngest is Mu Xi, who is five years younger than King Yuliu.

Although in terms of performance, talent and cultivation, it seems to be inferior to Yuliu King.

But no one dares to underestimate this young man.

After all, a twenty-three-year-old man whose surname is Wang is enough to shame most of the older generation of masters in this world!

"Young prince, now that we are here, you should tell us what we are going to do in this Blood Tu Demon Mountain this time, right?"

Pu Yi endured the pain and said.

Mu Xi thought for a while and said: "According to the information I got, there is a mysterious ancient ruin buried deep in the Blood Tea Monster Mountain, and it is very likely that there is a heavy treasure sealed in it."

"Mysterious ruins?"

Pu Yi couldn't help but be stunned, "No wonder people from Kongtong Academy and Luyang Academy are here too. It turns out they are all here for this."

"They are not the only ones here."

Mu Xi's eyes were filled with gleams of stars, and he said, "I have a hunch that this time the Blood Tea Demonic Mountain will be very lively."

There was a hint of expectation in the voice.

…

Soon, the intermittent murmuring disappeared.

Ning Sihua and Shen Jiusong both breathed a sigh of relief.

When they saw Su Yi standing there like nothing happened, the two of them couldn't help but be startled. Wasn't this guy affected?

"Did fellow Taoist realize something?"

Ning Sihua was thoughtful.

Su Yi said calmly: "If my guess is correct, the weird murmur just now should be the fluctuation released by the power of a forbidden formation."

"Fluctuations in the power of the Forbidden Formation?"

Ning Sihua's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, "Then according to fellow Taoist, what level should this forbidden formation be, and what kind of person is it from?"

Su Yi shook his head and said: "It's hard to say, but what is certain is that this forbidden formation is most likely located deep in the Blood Tea Monster Mountain, and the person who set up this formation should have a cultivation level that is not weaker than the spiritual level. Cultivation."

Spiritual monk?

Ning Sihua was shocked.

The path of spiritual practice is divided into four stages: martial arts, Yuan Dao, spiritual Dao, and Xuan Dao.

The four realms of martial arts are called the ordinary realm.

Only those who have entered the path of Yuan Dao can be called monks, and can eat clouds and drink dew, and live without food.

The road to Yuandao is divided into three realms: "Bigu", "Yuanfu" and "Star Gathering".

On the Cangqing Continent, those who can step into the path of Yuan Dao are known as land gods, and they are gods-like existences in the eyes of the world.

In the entire Great Zhou Dynasty, there are only a handful of land gods.

Most of them are distributed in places such as Ten University Palace, Imperial Palace, Qianlong Sword Sect, and Yujing City.

The Spiritual Dao is located above the Yuan Dao!

Those who enter the spiritual path are also called "great monks" and are divided into three realms: "spiritual transformation", "spiritual phase" and "spiritual wheel".

Not to mention within the territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty, even on the vast Cangqing Continent, it is extremely rare for people to enter the spiritual path.

As far as Ning Sihua knew, only in the Cangqing Continent's real cultivation country "Daxia", there were some vague rumors related to spiritual monks.

Right now, deep inside the Blood Tea Monster Mountain, there seems to be a mysterious forbidden formation arranged by spiritual monks. How could this not surprise Ning Sihua?

Shen Jiusong was a little confused and said, "May I ask Mr. Su, what is spiritual cultivation?"

Su Yi said casually: "A path of cultivation above the Yuan Dao."

Shen Jiusong was stunned for a moment, then took in a breath of cold air and felt his scalp numb.

For a prince like him, it is naturally clear that the land gods are monks who have embarked on the path of Yuandao.

But this was the first time he heard that there was a higher path beyond Yuandao! !

He subconsciously looked at Ning Sihua, but saw that the latter's expression was as usual, and it was obvious that she already knew the secret.

For a moment, his heart couldn't help but stirred, and then he suddenly realized that whether it was Ning Sihua next to him or the seventeen-year-old Mr. Su, there might be secrets in his body that he could not understand!

"Let's go."

Su Yi didn't want to waste any more time and stepped forward.

The group took action immediately.

Along the way, they would still encounter waves of monster attacks from time to time. Although it was a little more troublesome to kill, they still did not threaten them.

Moreover, seeing the animal skin map drawn by Wu Linghou Chen Zheng allowed them to avoid many miasma-covered and poisonous fog-filled areas along the way.

Until after traveling for another three hours.

Shen Jiusong was already showing signs of fatigue, and his strength had been greatly consumed.

Along the way, he was almost the only one who hunted monsters. Ning Sihua would occasionally help.

As for Su Yi, he has always carried his hands behind his back and has never hunted a monster.

It’s not that I’m unwilling to help, or that I’m lazy.

Instead, he was accumulating strength and waiting for the demonic beasts above the eighth level to appear.

But until now, we have only seen a dozen seventh-level monsters along the way, and no eighth-level monsters at all.

This made Su Yi a little speechless.

"Let's stop and rest for now. It's me who will kill the enemy on the way."

Ning Sihua spoke in a clear voice.

Shen Jiusong felt relieved and did not refuse. He took out a bottle of elixir and began to replenish the consumed power.

Su Yi stood on a rock and looked around.

The sky was covered with thick crimson blood mist. Looking around, between the nearby mountains and rivers, there were wisps of scarlet mist floating in the void, making the world dark and dull.

"It's a pity that the elixirs I saw along the way were all tainted by the evil spirit of blood and cannot be harvested and used..."

Su Yi felt a little regretful.

Not only the elixirs, but also the bodies of the monsters encountered along the way were corroded by the blood evil power, and the available spiritual materials were also contaminated and became worthless.

Looking away, Su Yi took out the wicker chair from the black jade pendant, lay lazily in it, closed his eyes and rested.

Seeing this scene, Ning Sihua couldn't help but feel funny. This guy was so good at enjoying himself that he even brought a wicker chair with him...

Time passes by.

An hour later, Shen Jiusong's strength had recovered, and the group was about to set off.

Suddenly, a thunderous roar resounded across the sky and the earth——

At this moment, the entire Blood Tea Monster Mountain seemed to tremble, the mountains and rivers swayed, and the rocks and vegetation trembled and rustled.

Immediately afterwards, the manic and restless roars of monster beasts continued to sound, giving off a sense of panic and madness.

Boom!

Just like an earthquake occurred, the dull roar shook the earth. Countless boulders rolled down from the mountains, causing trees to collapse and smoke to fill the air.

Su Yi stood up from the wicker chair immediately, glanced around, took a moment, and said:

"This vibrating force seems to come from the depths of the Blood Tea Demon Mountain. Could it be that five days ago, Wu Linghou Chen Zheng noticed such a change and decided to enter the Blood Tea Demon Mountain alone? Shan Cha Tan?”

Ning Sihua nodded and said, "It's very possible."

"It's getting more and more interesting. There should be an extremely terrifying power sealed under the Blood Tea Monster Mountain, and the weird murmurs we heard before came from the fluctuations of a forbidden formation."

Su Yi's eyes were deep and he deduced, "There is only one possibility, and that is the forbidden formation deep in the Blood Tu Demonic Mountain, which was arranged to seal that terrible power!"

"In other words, the recent abnormality in the Blood Tea Demonic Mountain is most likely due to changes in the power sealed deep underground, trying to escape from the suppression of that forbidden formation!"

Ning Sihua and Shen Jiusong couldn't help but be moved. They didn't expect that Su Yi had such keen insight and knowledge.

From the strange murmur, he deduced that it was a fluctuation in the power of a forbidden formation.

And now, from the dull thunderous roar, he inferred that there was a terrifying power sealed under the Blood Tu Demonic Mountain.

Moreover, it was further deduced from this that the forbidden formation was prepared to suppress that terrible force!

Ning Sihua and Shen Jiusong had never thought of all this, let alone made inferences from it.

How could the two of them not be surprised by this?

For a moment, both of them couldn't help but feel lucky that Su Yi had been invited to participate this time!

Otherwise, they might not be able to notice at all that there would be such a mystery hidden in these abnormal and strange scenes.

"Fellow Taoist, do you know what the sealed power is?"

Ning Sihua couldn't help but ask.