Mortal's Purple Sky Cave Heaven

Chapter 209 Forbidden Land
Although the thin silver chain on the corpse goblin was made by ancient monks and was extremely hard, it was easily broken by the sharp attack of the Gengjin Divine Thunder Sword while they were talking.

Nie Zhaonan flicked his sleeves and a white light flew out, collecting the corpse goblin and the silver chain.

After a while, after all the bluestone in the stone chamber was cut off and put away, Nie Zhaonan took Song Yu out of the stone chamber without hesitation.

Head towards several scenic spots in the Yunmeng Mountains.

Two days later, thinking that the three sects of Yunmeng Mountain should have finished their discussion, Nie Zhaonan and Song Yu returned to Luoyun Sect.

In the Luoyun Sect's main hall, in addition to the old man surnamed Cheng and Lu Luo, there were two others from the Ancient Sword Sect and the Baiqiao Academy.

A Nascent Soul cultivator.

A young boy who looked only seven or eight years old, with red lips and white teeth, looked like a fairy in the world.

The other was an old man with white hair and beard, and a friendly look on his face.

At this time, they were all sitting quietly in their seats, waiting for someone.

"I'm sorry to have kept you waiting for so long!" Nie Zhaonan's slightly apologetic voice came from outside the hall. The voice was not loud, but it was extremely clear to the ears of the four people in the hall.

Before he finished speaking, Nie Zhaonan walked slowly into the hall and sat down at a random seat.

At this moment, the eyes of the four people in the hall all fell on Nie Zhaonan at the same time.

"Fellow Daoist Nie, we have just arrived at the hall not long ago. This is the Fire Dragon Boy from the Ancient Sword Sect, and that is Fellow Daoist Zhao from the Baiqiao Academy." The old man surnamed Cheng responded, and then introduced the two people to Nie Zhaonan.

Hearing this, Nie Zhaonan greeted the two of them separately, and after being polite to each other, he stopped talking.

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Nie, our three sects have agreed to trade with you for the roots of the Spirit Eye Tree." The old man surnamed Cheng laughed heartily and said something that Nie Zhaonan had expected.

Although he was quite sure that the three sects of Yunmeng Mountain would agree to the deal, Nie Zhaonan was still very happy to hear the affirmative answer in person.

After all, if the three factions do not agree to this deal, although he can rely on his own powerful strength to forcibly break into the forbidden area and obtain the roots of the Spirit Eye Tree, the nature of the two is completely different.

At least one bad reputation of robbery will befall him.

"The box contains the inner elixir of a seventh-level demon beast." Nie Zhaonan said with a smile.

As he spoke, he threw the jade box in his hand, letting it float in the hall.

"Brother Daoist Nie, why are you so anxious? We haven't even gone to the forbidden area or the tree roots yet." The boy was obviously tender-skinned and had a childish voice, but his words sounded mature and arrogant.

"I still have faith in the credibility of the three sects, so it's okay to accept the demon pill first." Nie Zhaonan said confidently without any worry on his face.

Hearing this, the four cultivators from the three sects present couldn't help but smile.

"Fellow Daoist Huo, this last demon pill belongs to the Ancient Sword Sect. You can take it first." The white-haired old man from Baiqiaoyuan said with a kind smile on his face.

"Since Fellow Daoist Nie has said so, why shouldn't I accept it?" The boy said calmly after his black eyes rolled around.

Then he waved his little hand towards the jade box in the air, and the jade box flashed and was caught in his hand. Then the Fire Dragon Boy put the demon pill in the box away without even looking at it.

"Fellow Daoist Nie, how about coming with us to the forbidden area of ​​our three sects now?" The Fire Dragon Boy invited with a smile.

"Of course." Nie Zhaonan replied with some surprise.

But after thinking about it carefully, Nie Zhaonan understood.

In this transaction, the value of the three demon pills he paid was far more than what he paid for. Inviting him to go to the forbidden area to see the Spirit Eye Tree with his own eyes was also a disguised form of compensation.

Because Luoyun Sect needed Nascent Soul cultivators to guard the sect, the old man surnamed Cheng refused the plan to go to the forbidden area together and instead asked Lu Luo to go with the three of them.

Afterwards, Nie Zhaonan, Fire Dragon Boy and the other two transformed into a beam of light and flew out of the Yunmeng Mountains.

At dusk, in the central part of Yunmeng Mountain, there is an unnamed valley leaning against the mountain.

This valley is located in a remote place, and has been shrouded in endless damp fog for many years. It is pitch dark and wet. In the fog, there are countless poisonous insects such as scorpions and snakes.

Moreover, because the valley is not very big, even if a monk occasionally flies over the valley, it is very easy to ignore it, and no one will stop to see what is going on.

But on this day, in a pile of rocks deep in the valley that seemed to be arranged in a mess but actually held a mystery, a white light suddenly flashed, and then four figures appeared there out of thin air.

It was Nie Zhaonan and the Fire Dragon Boy and his group.

Nie Zhaonan narrowed his eyes slightly and subconsciously released his spiritual sense to explore the place, but his spiritual sense was only extended a few dozen feet away when it was immediately blocked by some kind of restriction.

His expression remained unchanged. It was quite reasonable to set up a very powerful magic array in this forbidden area.

Then he followed the Fire Dragon Boy and others towards a moss-covered stone wall not far away.

"Junior Brother Qian, open a gap in the formation." The Fire Dragon Boy calmly ordered towards the stone wall.

"Yes, Uncle Master!" A man's voice came from the bluestone wall, and his words were very respectful.

As soon as the man finished speaking, the stone wall shook and blurred like water waves, and then a green light flashed everywhere, making it impossible to look directly at it.

After a moment, the green stone wall suddenly disappeared, and in its place appeared a huge stone door with two closed doors.

The stone gate was covered with dense talismans and incantations, and colorful spiritual lights were flashing continuously. It was unknown how many powerful restrictions had been placed on it.

Outside the stone gate, there are several layers of misty yellow light curtains that cover the door, making it impossible to touch the stone gate easily.

Such a powerful formation, with layers of protection, is more than enough to stop the average cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

At this moment, in front of a huge gate that was more than ten feet high, a monk in yellow clothes, upon seeing the Fire Dragon Boy and his group, flipped his bracelet and a yellow token appeared on his hand.

He had a solemn look on his face and was mumbling something.

Suddenly, a bright yellow light shone from the token, and then a yellow mist swept out from it. Wherever it went, the light curtains melted away, revealing a passage several meters in size.

After entering the stone gate, he followed the three Fire Dragon Boys through a bluestone gate full of restrictions, walked through a long square passage, passed a neat stone hall, and after turning left and right several times, Nie Zhaonan finally came to a pale yellow stone door. In front of this door, a man with disheveled hair was sitting there motionless.

When he saw so many Nascent Soul cultivators coming, he immediately stood up and saluted respectfully, saying, "Greetings, Uncle Master! Greetings, seniors."

Nie Zhaonan glanced at the monk with disheveled hair. Although he couldn't see his features clearly because of his messy hair, his hair was gray and he didn't look too young.

"Junior Brother Wei." Lu Luo shook his head, feeling a little embarrassed to speak, and didn't say much.

This Junior Brother Wei's cultivation has reached the False Infant stage. Originally, he should have been the cultivator with the greatest hope of advancing to the Nascent Soul stage in their Luoyun Sect. However, due to some things, he had to imprison himself here. He will not leave the sect until he condenses his Nascent Soul.

But without the help of magical medicines from heaven and earth, it would not be so easy to condense a Nascent Soul.

The friar-haired Junior Brother Wei did not say anything else. He just silently stepped back a few steps, stood with his hands behind his back, and made way.

A strange look flashed in Nie Zhaonan's eyes. This person should be the spy sent by Tiansha Sect to Luoyun Sect.

Without making any noise, he used his divine sense to examine his body and indeed, he found the aura of a Nascent Soul cultivator on him.

Although this aura was extremely concealed and even a cultivator in the middle Nascent Soul stage could not detect it, how could it possibly be hidden from Nie Zhaonan's powerful divine sense?

At this moment, a magic spell flew out from the sleeves of the Fire Dragon Boy and hit the yellow stone door. Suddenly, the stone door silently split into two and opened from the middle.

Before Nie Zhaonan could see clearly what was going on inside, he felt a pure spiritual energy coming towards him from the door.

Sure enough, the Spirit Eye Tree was inside.

Nie Zhaonan silently compared it in his mind. The purity of this spiritual energy was definitely not inferior to the spiritual eye jade he gave to Song Yu. It was even slightly better. The amount of spiritual energy here was also incomparable to the spiritual eye jade. It was truly worthy of being the top-level spiritual eye item.

Forcing down the joy in his heart and showing no strange expression, Nie Zhaonan walked into the door under the guidance of the Fire Dragon Boy.

A huge stalactite cave suddenly appeared before my eyes.

This grotto is several hundred feet long and wide, and twenty or thirty feet high. At first glance, it feels like you have entered the underground world.

What is even more surprising is that there are stalactite columns of various sizes growing on the ground, forming a natural stone forest. The densely packed area surrounds most of the caves, like a small maze.

When Nie Zhaonan took a closer look, he saw a white light flickering between the stone pillars. It was obvious that someone had placed some kind of restriction inside.

While Nie Zhaonan was thinking secretly, the Fire Dragon Boy had walked to the edge of the stone forest. He flipped his hand and a palm-sized white ancient mirror appeared.

There was a sound of "Puff", and the beam of light disappeared into the forest like a mud cow entering the sea.

Suddenly the ground began to tremble slightly, and then an astonishing scene appeared.

The stone pillars of all sizes emitted a milky white glow at the same time, and then large patches of yellow light rose from the forest, and some of the stone pillars even began to move away in a dazzling manner.

After a while, a straight path appeared in the stone forest.

Seeing this scene, Nie Zhaonan looked calm, and the other Nascent Soul cultivators did not show any strange expressions either.

"Fellow Daoist Nie, the Spirit Eye Tree is just ahead." The white-haired old man from Bai Qiaoyuan explained.

After saying that, he followed the Fire Dragon Boy and walked along the path towards the center of the stone forest.

Upon hearing this, Nie Zhaonan nodded slightly and followed.

In just a few breaths, Nie Zhaonan finally saw the true face of the legendary Spirit Eye Tree.

Standing in the center of the stone forest, looking at the ten-foot-high object in front of him, Nie Zhaonan was amazed and said:
“I didn’t expect that the Spirit Eye Tree would look like this!”

If you say that this straight object, which is as thick as an arm and light green in color, is a bluestone pillar, most people would probably believe it and would not associate it with a tree at all.

However, the amazing spiritual energy of the entire cave was indeed emitted from this bumpy "stone pillar". Moreover, outside the stone pillar, there was a layer of light golden light shield, which covered it tightly from top to root. Just looking at this careful appearance, this Spirit Eye Tree was real.

“If a Jindan cultivator can practice under this tree, as long as he doesn’t encounter a bottleneck, he can probably shorten his practice time by half. Such pure and rich spiritual energy will also be of great benefit to Yuanying cultivators like us.” Nie Zhaonan couldn’t help but sigh again.

“Ah, the only pity is that the spiritual energy produced by this Spirit Eye Tree is very limited. It needs to be closed for a period of time each time. Only after enough spiritual energy is accumulated here can cultivators come here to practice in seclusion.” The white-haired man from Baiqiaoyuan said with a little regret.

Of course, if it weren't for this shortcoming, it would be impossible for the three sects of Yunmeng Mountain to defend this Spirit Eye Tree with their strength alone.

"Haha, if you haven't seen it with your own eyes, no one will easily believe that the Spirit Eye Tree is not a tree, but a 'pillar'. This is why we invite fellow Taoists to come here and see it with your own eyes, so that you don't have any misunderstandings." The Red Dragon Boy laughed twice, looked at Nie Zhaonan's rather fiery gaze, and said proudly.

"Fellow Daoist Huo, now that we are here, let's not say anything else. Let's first take a piece of tree root and give it to Fellow Daoist Nie?" Lu Luo reminded at the right time.

Although with the company of the three Nascent Soul cultivators, there shouldn't be any changes, but the longer the night, the more trouble it may cause, so it would be better to achieve the purpose of this trip as soon as possible.

"That's right! That's right!" The Fire Dragon Boy apologized twice, and then a yellow light flashed all over his body, and he sank into the ground and disappeared.

Just a moment later, a flash of light suddenly appeared at the place where the Fire Dragon Boy disappeared, and a piece of spiritual root appeared in his hand, about three inches long, with a few drops of milky white liquid emerging from the broken end.

At the same time, a burst of fragrance wafts out!

The shape of this spiritual root is similar to that of an ordinary tree branch, but its emerald green color is somewhat unusual.

The extremely rich and pure spiritual energy contained in it is incomparable to other ordinary spiritual objects.

"Fellow Daoist Nie, your spiritual root." The Fire Dragon Boy said with a faint smile, and with a flick of his hand, the spiritual root flew out of his hand and slowly flew towards Nie Zhaonan.

Looking at the spiritual root floating quietly in front of him, Nie Zhaonan couldn't help but reveal a hint of joy.

"Thank you, three fellow Taoists, for accompanying me here!" Nie Zhaonan bowed and clasped his fists towards the three of them.

"What are you talking about, Brother Daoist Nie? In this transaction, our three Yunmeng sects have taken advantage." The white-haired old man stroked his long beard and said with a smile.

Nie Zhaonan did not hesitate for long. He slapped the storage bag at his waist, and a box carved from beautiful jade appeared in his hand.

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