After Hui Xuan Ancestor entered the pit, about half a moment later, he arrived at the end of the cave, and when he looked up, there was a bottomless road in front of him.

He swept his gaze, but he didn't see the figure of Ji Dao, thinking that he was going in first, so he didn't stop, and rushed in with a whirling wind.

There are ten zhang high in this pit, flying away without hindrance, but the road is tortuous, the snake bends and lines are entangled, the underground pit is everywhere, the water is full of feet, the stalagmites on the head are like a forest, the group is densely gathered, as if thousands of swords are hanging on the top, there is a bad breath floating back and floating, and the killing is implied step by step.

However, most of the prohibitions here have already dissipated, and even a few remnants have been removed by the Zhongtai disciples who came here before, so there is no need to care.

After walking for a while, he was in shape, but two forks in the road appeared in front of him.

On the left side of the road, gusts of wind came out from the inside, blowing to the body, cold to the bone, and the right hand, which seems to have a river rushing, from time to time there is also the sound of hitting the stone, noisy and noisy, I think the water is very turbulent.

He swept his gaze back and forth, then raised his hand and took a qi machine, trying to identify where Ji Daoren went.

But after doing it for a long time, I didn't get a clue, and I don't know if it was deliberately hidden, or because of the disorder of the qi in this place.

After muttering in place for a while, he flew away into the hole in his left hand.

He walked all the way, and from time to time a faint yin wind blew up, even if he cultivated, he was also shaking, and he was not surprised, and immediately pinched a trick before he stabilized.

After going out for about half an hour, I don't know how far I went underground, the wind around me gradually subsided, and a spacious cave hall came into view not far away.

Out of caution, he dropped his figure. Only a few feet above the ground, suspended in the air.

After walking out of ten zhang, he has arrived in the cave, then he suddenly stopped, looked up, and saw that there was a hanging platform at a height of seven or eight zhang, Ji Daoren was facing away from him, standing alone above, holding a pearl in his hand and shining back and forth, as if looking for something.

Hui Xuan Old Ancestor came up. The tone was a little unhappy: "Brother Ji Dao let me find it easily." ”

Ji Daoren didn't look back. beckoned to him, and then pointed ahead and said, "Brother Huixuan, please come up and take a look." ”

Hui Xuan Ancestor thought that he had found something, walked a few steps, and lowered his gaze. See the ground up a few feet ahead. There is a stone niche. A scrawny silver-robed Taoist sat in the room, just staring and breathing, apparently a corpse.

He frowned. Immediately, as if he was suddenly conscious, he looked at two places, but his face was shocked.

In the entire cave room, there are actually such cave niches, densely packed with tens of thousands, and there is a person sitting in each niche, after looking around, he is puzzled: "Who are these people, how can they be here?"

Ji Daoren didn't answer, but just reached out and pulled a piece of the talisman from the waist of the Daoist, checked it in the palm of his hand, and handed it over.

The corpse had gone through an unknown number of years, and it was originally decayed, but when he tossed it like this, it immediately turned into a puddle of gray powder.

Hui Xuan Ancestor took a look at it, frowned, and said, "Returning to the Soul Sect, what sect is this, is there such a sect in my Dongsheng Continent?"

Ji Daoren said in a quiet voice: "Nearly 10,000 years ago, the Guiling Sect was the first major faction in my Dongsheng, dominating most of the continents. ”

Hui Xuan Old Ancestor was still hearing such a statement for the first time, and he lowered his head and pondered for a while, but he was puzzled: "According to what Brother Dao said, this sect should be strong and incomparable, and there must be records in the classics, but how come I have never heard of it?"

Ji Daoren said: "It's not surprising that Daoist friends have never heard of it, it is because someone deliberately covered it up. ”

"Who did that?"

Ji Daoren sneered and said, "In my Dongsheng Continent, who else can do this except for the Great Mi Patriarch?"

Hui Xuan Ancestor couldn't help but show a little surprise.

Ji Daoren put his sleeves behind and said slowly: "The great Mi patriarch has great powers, but his ability is not obtained out of thin air, it is rumored that he was originally a disciple of the Guiling Sect, but somehow he had a grudge against the master, so he went to other continents to avoid trouble, and after the cultivation was successful, he came back again, relying on a divine channel technique, and the Guiling Sect fought for hundreds of years, and there were several caves before and after this sect that the innocent people died in his hands, and since then they have been in a slump. ”

Hui Xuan Ancestor heard this, his eyes were full of wonder, he slapped his palm, and praised: "With one person to cut down one faction, the demeanor of the predecessors is brilliant, which really makes my generation fascinated." He arched his hand again, "Dare to ask Dao brother, I don't know what happened after that?"

Ji Daoren said coldly: "Although the Guiling Sect has been forced to such a point, it can still hide in the mountain gate to survive, because there is also a magic weapon of the town sect in its gate, called 'Nine Yellow Star Beads', this treasure has a total of nine grains, when they are played together, the wind and clouds change color, the tsunami and landslide, and even the big Mi does not dare to face the enemy head-on." ”

"It's just that later he borrowed a powerful magic weapon from somewhere, and had a good fight with the head of Guiling, Beimo Haihai, but Zuihou was both defeated, and when he recovered from his injury, he knew that the head of Guiling was dead, and his disciples were ordered to hide under this dragon pillar and give up the entire Dongshengzhou. ”

Hui Xuan Old Ancestor looked left and right, pointed and said: "Look at the people here, the shape is broken, the eyes are sunken and the cheeks are dry, and they should all die when the essence is exhausted." ”

Ji Daoren said with a smile: "Daoist friends have not been mistaken, the Guiling Sect thought that hiding underground could avoid the disaster of destroying the door, but it was wrong, Da Mi was willing to give up, after hearing this, he spent more than a hundred years of hard work, spread a layer of prohibition around the dragon pillar, and used his mana to break the leyline spirit in a radius of thousands of miles, so that tens of thousands of Guiling disciples and elders who hid underground could not escape, and Zuihou was buried here." ”

Hui Xuan Ancestor nodded unconsciously, and said: "It should be so, cutting grass needs to be eradicated, if Patriarch Da Mi doesn't do this, after he flies up, once the vitality of the Spirit Sect is restored in the next day, he will definitely come out to take revenge on his junior disciples." ”

Ji Daoren snorted.

Hui Xuan Old Ancestor knew that his sect was also exterminated by the joint efforts of Zhongtai, Xuanyue and other factions, thinking that this sentence touched his hidden pain, he smiled lightly, and asked again: "Although the Great Mi Patriarch has destroyed the Guiling Sect, but my monks fight and kill, it is also ordinary, but why do you want to cover it up afterwards?"

Ji Daoren sneered and said: "The ancestor of Da Mi is also under the spirit sect and destroyed the old sect, no matter what the reason is, it is always not good to spread it, how can he take the initiative to say that it will be known to future generations?"

Hui Xuan Ancestor nodded suddenly.

After Ji Daoren finished speaking, he ignored him and took the pearl to check left and right.

Hui Xuan Ancestor had roughly guessed what Ji Dao was looking for from Fang Cai's words, and he watched the latter walk around, but he stood to the side silently, his eyes were gloomy, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Half an hour later, Ji Dao had already searched most of the cave hall, but the southwest corner had not been searched.

After turning here, he looked up a few times, his footsteps couldn't help but pause, as if he had noticed something, a little tiptoe, raised a cloud of white smoke, went up, to a height of five or six zhang, saw a niche and no one behind, only a tall stone door, buckled two old copper rings, rusty, and on both sides are several lotus stone platforms, on which there are seven white-haired Taoists with different expressions.

He didn't look at the corpses, but stared at the stone gate, looking a little excited, and said to himself, "This is it." ”

As soon as he raised his sleeves, he went up with a gust of wind, and the ban on the stone gate was dispersed, and by this blow, he collapsed backwards, shaking the white-haired Taoist people on the lotus platform one by one scattered into ashes.

At this time, a small Dan room appeared behind the door, and Ji Daoren sensed it carefully, and did not perceive any spiritual opportunity, so he stepped into it boldly with confidence.

After entering, he glanced twice, and saw that the layout was simple, the original furnishings were mostly decayed, a thick layer of dust had accumulated on the ground, and there was only a copper stove in the center, and behind the furnace was a futon, and there was nothing else.

He walked around twice, but there was no other way out, and he was surprised, and secretly wondered: "Could it be that you are looking for a mistake?"

Fang wanted to withdraw, but his mind turned, his eyes flashed, and with a flick of his sleeves, he pushed the copper furnace aside.

This furnace goes, the bottom is exposed to a square well, the whole body is surrounded by white jade, there is a bunch of strange stones in the middle, with thousands of greasy and slippery pebbles piled up, each stone has a fine hole, spews out fine colored smoke, the waves are rippling, the mist is light, there is a jade bowl on the top, there is a big blue bead with a goose egg, smooth and round, there are silver urns on the surface, from time to time release thousands of needle-like fine colored threads.

When Ji Daoren saw it, his face was excited, and he wanted to take it, but he suddenly remembered something, and carefully took out a brocade handkerchief from his sleeve, wrapped his hand, and then stepped forward to grab the bead into his hand.

He was so excited that he let go of his aura and went inside, and after confirming that it was not a fake, he couldn't help but let go of his voice.

He had also heard the elders of the sect mention this thing, and he just wanted to take advantage of the dissipation of the dragon pillar prohibition to come and give it a try, but after all, it was just a few words, and it may not be true, so he was already ready to return in vain, but he didn't expect to get this rumored treasure so smoothly, and the joy in his heart was indescribable.

He looked at it intently for a while, and when he heard the footsteps behind him, he didn't put it away, but still held it in his palm and watched carefully.

Hui Xuan Ancestor took advantage of Ji Daoren's absence to search the pit, but he did not find the Da Mi handbook, and he was also disappointed in his heart. At this moment, when he saw this strange treasure, he couldn't help but have a strange color in his eyes, but he quickly disappeared again, tried his best to calm his tone, and asked, "Isn't this thing the Nine Yellow Star Beads?"

Ji Daodao: "It's just one of them." ”

Hui Xuan Ancestor couldn't help but ask, "Then where are the other eight?"

Ji Daoren glanced back at him, and said with a smile: "There are a total of eight relics under the dragon pillar, and they should be stored separately, but I am not greedy, it is a fluke to be able to get one, and even if the rest are in my hands, I am afraid that I will not be blessed." ”

When Hui Xuan Ancestor heard this, his heart moved slightly, but he said: "With this thing in hand, is it easy for Daoist friends to deal with that Daoist?"

Ji Daoren flipped his wrist, put away the orb, and said, "I still need to go back and practice it, but I can't do it now." ”

Hui Xuan nodded and said, "I've been waiting for a long time, I've been delayed for a long time, I can't stay here for a long time, and I should go out." ”

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...... (To be continued......)