A moment later. The cyan tripod shimmered in the baby fire. Exudes a scorching breath. The whole chamber began to roll in a heat wave. The temperature rises sharply.

A cold light flashed in Han Li's eyes. A hand raised. A law duel hit Xiao Ding.

Poof" with a soft sound. A blue light flew into the sky from the ding. It was the lid that flew out on its own. After a hover. It hovered over Xiaoding and did not move.

Han Li saw this. A square jade box in front of him pointed quickly. The lid of the box suddenly disappeared silently. Revealing a black, tuber-like thing inside. A few inches in size. It's a bit of a flat look.

Han Li stared at it for a moment. Stretch out your hand and make a move in the void. Suddenly, this stem-like thing flew out of the jade box. He stayed in the air at the place where he left.

Han Li flicked his fingers indifferently. The green light flashed. The part of the tuber that is one-fifth the size. Falling without interest.

The sleeve robe flicked away. A cyan glow shines from the cuffs. Roll the dropped part and shake it in between. Thrown into the small ding.

Then he struck at the tuber with another spell duel. It immediately fell back into the jade box.

Then Han Li ignored the object. Another spell was cast to open another long wooden box. A stalk of an unknown spirit grass was revealed.

Cast spells as well. A small section was cut off with the sword. Placed in the tripod.

That's it. Han Li followed the Dan Fang. After selecting various materials in front of you and putting some of them into the ding. Finally, he took out one of the spirit candle fruits.

A cyan sword flash flashed. Divide it into quarters. Take one of them and put it in the tripod.

Only then did Han Li rush at the suspended canopy. Gently.

The lid fell straight down. The small tripod cover is tight.

Han Li exhaled lightly. Open your mouth again. The cyan baby fire blurted out. Suddenly, the cyan flames swelled. The temperature in the room has risen a lot.

Then. Staring at Xiao Ding in the flames. Han Li's ten fingers bounced non-stop. One after another, the law was constantly played. None of them struck on Xiao Ding.

It didn't take long. Bursts of thunder began to sound from Xiaoding. And it's getting louder and louder.

Han Li saw this. Raise your eyebrows. The speed of the pinch in his hand changed. Suddenly, it became slow and fast.

The sound of thunder in the ding. Also a moment high. A moment low. Apparently weird anomalous.

Han Li's face was blank at this time. But the blue glint in his eyes flickered. It was as if he had directly observed the pill in the small ding. There is no sadness or joy.

Time. And so little by little.

Just when Han Li was bored and bitterly refining the pill. At the altar in the basin. The group of Ghost Spirit Gate finally climbed to the top of the altar hundreds of zhang high.

I don't know what the ancient monks who built the altar thought in the first place. The prohibition on the altar steps is a bit perverted. Start at the bottom of the altar. The stairs almost every time they climb a certain height. The gravitational force applied to these people. It's going to be a big one right away.

So when climbing from the bottom to the middle of the altar. It only took more than two hours for this group of people. But walk from the middle of the altar to the top. It took a day and a night. Not even a half-day break in the middle of the day. Restores mana.

The Ghost Spirit Sect Master and other round infant monks are fine. But the three disciples of the Yudan period. It's hard to get to the top. Because when it comes to the last dozen or so stairs. Every step of the way. Almost all of them have a thousand catties of force applied to the body. These Yudan monks. Almost inch by inch, it moved here.

Of course, the most relaxed of them is naturally Wei Wuya.

From the beginning to the end, I didn't see any big impact on the late Infant Monk. I haven't seen a hard look. You must know that even when Wang Tiangu and others came to the last stage. You can only take one step at a time. His face was really ugly.

Of course, Wei Wuya's performance is like this. When the master of the Ghost Spirit Gate sees it. I was a little frightened in my heart. He couldn't help but glance at Wei Wuya again.

Although their cultivation is different. But it was under the watchful eye of the master of the Ghost Spirit Gate. But it was the top of the altar that climbed at the same time.

Step on it. Just now it was as heavy as the feeling of Tarzan. Immediately disappeared without a trace. Those few disciples of the Ghost Spirit Sect. I finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Although there is a protective aura. But all the way from the bottom of the altar. Or let them all have backache and leg pain. Soft.

This feeling is only found in mortal times. They hadn't experienced it in a long time. After all, usually get there. But it's all a matter of stamping your feet. He has ever suffered this kind of pain again.

Wang Tiangu and the others ignored all this. One foot here. Immediately, he kept looking around.

The area here is more than 100 zhang wide. The surface is covered with crystal white jade bricks. In the middle there is a huge offering table six or seven feet long. Made with jade of turquoise. Exquisitely unusual. The rest of the parties are empty. But at each of the four corners of the altar stood a tall bluestone pillar.

These pillars are about ten zhang high. The surface of each pillar is inscribed with dense runes. Incantations. It looks obscure. Ancient anomalies. And at the top of each of these stone pillars squatted a unicorn stone statue. Lifelike. The shape is varied. And with a faint aura. It seems to be unusual.

Such a simple thing. Several people naturally watched it in an instant.

Wei Wuya didn't have anything more worthy of attention. The brow couldn't help but frown. I couldn't help but glance at the ghost spirit gate master on one side.

The master of the Ghost Spirit Gate is looking up at the sky. Motionless with his hands behind his back. Seems to see something interesting......

Wei Wuya was surprised. He also glanced at the sky. High in the sky, there was blood red. The slightly lower ones are suspended and fluttering in various colors. Except for the wisps of sunshine a little more. There are no other anomalies. "The Lord of the Royal Gate! Where is the entrance to the Spiritual Garden?" Wei Wu said unceremoniously. Asked directly.

"Wei Daoyou doesn't have to be anxious. The entrance to this requisition. Naturally, it was obscured by the prohibition. But the way to break the ban. Only the spirit in the painting knows. Just call him out and ask. The master of the Ghost Spirit Sect replied unhurriedly.

"I see. It seems that this is also one of the transactions made by Wang Daoyou and the incarnation of the Venerable Master Cangkun. Wei Wuya's expression moved. Said slowly.

"Hey, hey, Wei Daoyou is a smart man. This matter does involve some conditions that I promised the other party. Fellow Daoist waits. I'm going to call it out. The Ghost Spirit Sect Master said with a smile. Reach for the cuffs. The silver-white scroll appeared in his hand.

Wang Tiangu's eyes flickered. Without saying a word, he also walked over.

This time. The master of the Ghost Spirit Gate threw out the painting scroll and unfolded it. A cloud of green light actively flew out of the frame. Immediately transformed into the image of Confucianism.

"Not bad. Here it is. I didn't expect to be back here one day. "The incarnation spirit of the Venerable Cangkun appeared. Didn't pay attention to anyone. Instead, he looked around excitedly. A look of excitement.

"As agreed. I have brought you to the altar. As you said, this is the heart of the Fallen Demon Valley. It is the entrance to the Garden of the Spirit. Now it's time for you to keep your promise. The entrance to the Garden of Spirits has been opened. The master of the Ghost Spirit Gate looked at him coldly. Until Confucianism's expression regained a little. Cai said indifferently.

"I've been banned by you. Are you still afraid that I won't be able to deceive you? The entrance to the Garden of Souls is just above the altar. This doesn't lie to you. It's just that the ban is a little weird. I have to cast the spell myself. After saying that. Confucian scholars also looked up to the sky. glanced at the glow in the sky and rubbed his hands. A grayish-white fireball appeared in his hand. Raise your hand again. The fireball shot straight into the sky.

As a result, the fireball shot into the clouds. It disappeared out of thin air. Confucian scholars saw this scene. Nodding. He turned his face to look at the four stone pillars around him. I won't waste any more time.

Several Daoists injected some spiritual power into the four stone pillars. Then the following is to break the ban. It's just handed over to the next. ”

As soon as I heard this. Wang Tiangu and the three of them glanced at each other. The Ghost Spirit Sect Master hesitated slightly. He said in a deep voice:

"Good. According to the words of Taoist friends. The three of you go to the stone pillar over there. Senior Brother Wang. I'm going to trouble you now. ”

"Yes. Door Master!"

The three disciples immediately bowed down and agreed. And Wang Tiangu did not hesitate. A few steps towards one of the stone pillars.

Suddenly, under the order of the master of the Ghost Spirit Gate. Each of the four stretched out a palm and pressed it against the stone pillar. Slowly poured spiritual power into it. Through the stone pillar, the spiritual power is transmitted to the stone statue at the top. It didn't take long. The four stone pillars began to hum. At the same time, he trembled slightly.

And the unicorn statue at the top. There was a flash of inspiration on his body. Mu Ran's eyes suddenly lit up with blood-red light. It's like coming back to life.

Wei Wuya saw this situation. The situation of the four stone pillars of the faint sense. Looks like I've heard of it somewhere. But I couldn't think about it for a while. His face was groaning.

The master of the Ghost Spirit Gate stood in the original. Quietly watching this scene. Not a word.

Suddenly. The unicorn statue was slowly lifted at the same time. The mouth was wide open. Inside, the five-colored glow flickered. As if something was about to squirt out.

The Confucian of the ghostly body. That's when the action came.

He raised his hands. Finger flicking. Four gray Dharma Decisions shot out. It struck on the stone.

Suddenly, the things in the unicorn's mouth rose and shrank. blurted out one after another.

Four pillars of five-colored light rose into the sky. Shoot a little into the air. And then shine brightly. A five-colored ball of light. Floating in the sky.

Then the space near the ball of light distorts and deforms. After an earth-shattering bang. Suddenly it burst open.

The five-colored aura is dazzling. For a time, it obscured the entire sky above the altar. Amazing aura fluctuations. The storm swept towards the monks on the altar.

Even a monk like Wei Wuya. Feel the intensity of the aura fluctuations for a moment. His face couldn't help but change. The rest of the people couldn't help but take a few steps back. Hurriedly mobilized the spiritual power in the body to resist.

Fortunately, the bursting process is very short. In the blink of an eye, the glow converged. The aura collapsed. The Ghost Spirit Gate and the others were made up of their minds at this time. Hurriedly raised his head to look into the air.

As a result, after taking a clear look at the situation in the air. Everyone was taken aback.

Wei Wuya's face was even pale. Take a sharp turn. Staring at Confucius, he said coldly:

"This is what you call the Spiritual Garden."