Chapter 822: The Garden of the Spirit

"Yes, it is. Nan Longhou looked at the small stone door, his face was thoughtful, but finally said with a sigh of relief.

"The blood on this door seems to be too demonic. There won't be any problems, right?" Lu Weiying looked at for a while and asked with some unease.

This gate is an ancient monk, sealed with the essence blood of the whole body. Naturally, it is different from ordinary prohibitions, which is a very normal thing. Why, Brother Lu wants to retreat now. Nan Longhou rolled his eyes and said lightly.

"Retreat? It's all here, how could Lu do such a stupid thing. Just in case, though. Isn't it time to be cautious? Lao shook his head and said solemnly.

Brother Lu said this, but it is not unreasonable. This door does give people an uncomfortable feeling. In this case, let's first place a few layers of prohibition outside the door. In this way, if something goes wrong, there is no need to retreat. Nan Longhou thought about it and said with a slow expression.

"Well, that's for the best. According to what Taoist friends said. Lu Weiying nodded without hesitation and readily agreed.

So Nan Longhou and Lao took out a few sets of array equipment from their bodies and began to set up a magic circle at the bottom of the pool.

But just when the two of them were about to lift the gate of the forbidden blood curse, in another part of the inner valley, in a huge mountain full of dark mountain stones, a group of several people were slowly walking towards the top of the mountain.

In order to startle, the middle-aged monk with a gloomy face was stunned, and next to him was an old man in a green shirt, who was actually the master of the Ghost Spirit Sect and Wei Wuya.

That Wang Tiangu was a few feet behind the two of them.

Behind the three of them, four other disciples of the Ghost Spirit Sect of the Formation Stage followed.

"This ghost place is really evil, such a remote place has set up a ban on air for hundreds of miles. You can't even fly a few feet above the ground. Wang Tiangu looked at the blood-red clouds not far above his head, and suddenly murmured.

"The more this happens, the more we are in the right place. If I were an ancient monk, I would have set up such a place of urgency. After all, there is such a prohibition. Presumably, there are not many monks willing to walk for a day or two to come here. The Lord of the Ghost Spirit Gate kept his expression unchanged and replied calmly.

"After putting so much effort into it, I hope we didn't find the wrong place this time. Along the way, we have already lost three disciples. Wang Tiangu looked a little helpless.

The Lord of the Ghost Spirit Gate heard this. He smiled and didn't answer anything.

But at this time, Wei Wuya looked at the top of the peak and said with an expressionless face.

"After we entered the inner valley. I've been walking for three days and two nights, so I guess I'm almost there. Don't tell me, it's going to be a few more days!"

Wei Daoyou rest assured. And when we had crossed the mountain, we came to that place. Don't be too anxious! If this matter is done, our Ghost Spirit Sect can certainly become the first major sect of the Demon Dao, and Wei Daoyou will break through the God Transformation Stage. It's just around the corner. The Ghost Spirit Sect Master didn't dare to slack off on Wei Wuya, and said after a soothing expression.

"Hmph, to be honest, I don't believe in the legends of the Spiritual Garden. Most of them are rumors spread by the ancient monks. If there really was such a space at the junction of the spiritual realm and our human realm, it would have been found by other monks a long time ago, and it would have been maintained to this day. Wei Wuya was silent for a moment, and said such a sentence with some sarcasm.

"Since Brother Wei didn't believe it, why did he agree to the invitation of this sect in the first place. The master of the Ghost Spirit Sect did not show a different color, but asked a rhetorical question with great interest.

Wang Daoyou was so solemn that he almost brought out half of the elites in the door. Naturally, I really have a certain degree of confidence in this trip to the Fallen Demon Valley. Presumably the Taoist friend is looking for it. Even if it's not a Lingyi Garden, it should be an ancient monk's secret place. Now that the old man knows about it. Naturally, it's going to be mixed up. You use the old man's reputation to calm the other monks in the valley, and the old man will share some treasures. Probably not too much. Wei Wuya didn't think about it, and said unceremoniously.

"Haha! Brother Wei is also quick to talk. However, Wei Daoyou was wrong about one thing. This sect has spent so much effort, and it is precisely for the Spirit Garden that it is heading for it. This garden is not a fake, but it is. The entire Fallen Demon Valley was actually built by the ancient monks in order to guard the Spirit Garden. All we have to do is climb this mountain, and in a few hours we will be able to see it with our own eyes. When the time comes, it will depend on Wei Daoyou to make more efforts. The Ghost Spirit Sect Master burst out laughing and said with a hint of madness on his face.

Wei Wuya was a little surprised when he heard this, and his face showed a hint of emotion.

"Listening to the meaning of the king's master's words, it seems that he already has the evidence of the existence of the Lingyi Garden in his hand. ”

"Yes, this sect is indeed seventy or eighty percent sure that it can confirm the existence of the Lingyi Garden. As for what the evidence is, when it gets there, Wei Daoyou will naturally know. As soon as the black-robed middle-aged man finished speaking, his face showed a mysterious look.

This person is a hero, and he is only a cultivator in the early stage of the Yuanying, but in the face of Wei Wuya, a great monk in the late Yuanying period, he has no uneasiness.

Wei Wuya nodded, the expression on his face returned to the same as before, but he couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

Even if the Lord of the Ghost Spirit Gate in front of him said that the sky was falling and he didn't see the trace of the Spirit Garden with his own eyes, he would never believe it.

Of course, Wei Wuya would not say these slanderous words directly, but after smiling indifferently, the topic changed and suddenly mentioned another thing.

"As soon as Elder Zhong of your sect entered the valley, he acted separately from us. It's been so long now, and there's no peace. Can the Lord of the Wang Sect inform Zhong Daoyou of his whereabouts? Wouldn't it be like other monks, your sect would let such an elder of the Infant Middle School hang out in the Valley of the Fallen Demons?" Brother Wei said with a smile. Don't hide it from fellow Daoists, Elder Zhong actually went to another secret place in the valley to look for another treasure. Of course, although this treasure is rare, it certainly cannot be compared to the Spiritual Garden. The Ghost Spirit Sect Master didn't seem to care about this question, and replied lightly.

Hearing the other party admit it so calmly, Wei Wuya laughed dryly, but it was not easy to continue to ask. The group fell silent again. Continue to walk towards the hill in a muffled manner.

In a pile of craters and rocks, six or seven Ghost Spirit Sect disciples were scattered everywhere, constantly under some boulders. Looking around for something. And the old man surnamed Zhong of the Ghost Spirit Gate floated in the center of this stone pile, motionless.

Although his divine sense could easily cover the vast wilderness for tens of miles, he was not strong enough to find some specific markers.

Therefore, even if this person is very impatient in his heart, he can only rely on these disciples. Slowly searching for a needle in a haystack.

At the exit of the Grand Canyon somewhere in the inner valley, a thunderous rumbling sound suddenly came from the canyon full of five-colored glow, and then the glow was released, and after a burst of lightning and thunder. Suddenly, a group of monks rushed out of the valley.

For the land is a famous old man and a green-robed old man, although the two of them do not seem to have any damage, but their image is quite embarrassed, with a gray face and a gray face.

It was the Heavenly Crystal True Person and the Great Elder of the Imperial Spirit Sect.

The two of them, the other five green-robed monks on the ground were also ragged and pale, as if they had suffered some hardship. It's the two demon puppets. It's still exactly the same as before, nothing has changed.

"I finally broke through the ban and entered the inner valley. Unexpectedly, the two puppets of Tianjing Daoyou were so powerful, almost not much different from the early top-level cultivators. It's really enviable!" Dongmentu rushed out of the valley dozens of feet away before he stopped, looked back at the canyon behind him, and then glanced at the two hideous-looking evil ghost puppets, and said with a strange expression.

"A puppet is a puppet, no matter how powerful it is, how can it be compared to these subordinates of Brother Dongmen. The five of them each practiced one of the Five Elements Exercises, and when they joined forces, I am afraid that they would be able to compete with the late Yuanying monks for a while. "Tianjing Zhenren is obviously very wary of Dongmen Tu. As soon as you get out of the valley, you deliberately fall behind a little. If there is nothing, he will open up the distance from him. And the two puppets flashed at this time and stood behind Lao Dao.

See this scene. Dongmen Tuxian's face sank, but then he sighed. smiled wryly.

"Tianjing Daoyou is really careful enough to be in Xia, I thought that after these two days of concerted efforts to break the formation, Daoyou should have no prejudice against Zaixia. Daoyou might as well think about joining forces again. If the two of us work together to hunt for treasure, it is much safer than going it alone. ”

"Brother Dongmen, where does the earth speak! Poor Dao has no prejudice against Taoist friends, but Poor Dao still likes to be alone. Don't mention the matter of joining forces. Now that both of us have entered the Inner Valley. Poor Dao said goodbye" Tianjing Zhenren snorted, and replied casually, and after giving a salute, his eyes stared at the other party's face cautiously, and he didn't move a bit.

Seeing this, Dongmen Tu frowned, and then smiled.

"Since Tianjing Daoyou really doesn't want to be with you. Naturally, the old man will not be reluctant anymore. Then the two of us will break up. I hope Brother Dao has gained a lot!" he chuckled as usual.

Hehe, that poor road will have more auspicious words from the East Gate Brother. When Tianjing Zhenren heard this, his face suddenly relaxed, and he said calmly. Then Lao Dao took the two puppets, and after identifying the direction a little, he immediately left unhurriedly. Looking at the back of Tianjing's real person gradually moving away, the green-robed old face suddenly became gloomy.

"This old ghost is really cautious enough. After two days with him, there was no flaw. Otherwise, if there were two more puppets in the Inner Valley Treasure Hunt, the old man would be safer. Dongmen Tu seemed to be unwilling to let out a long sigh, and after looking around, he patted the spirit beast bag on his waist.

"Whoosh" a monk, a huge silver bat flew out of the mouth of the bag and landed in front of Dongmentu.

As soon as he raised his hand, a jet-black pill shot out. The silver giant swallowed the pill into its stomach in mid-air, and then one hovered and suddenly flew away in the other direction.

Seeing this scene, Dongmentu hurriedly beckoned to the five monks behind him, and took the lead in turning into a green light and flying over. Five Imperial Spirit Sect monks followed. In the blink of an eye, there were no people at the mouth of the canyon. (First Update!)