Mortal's Purple Sky Cave Heaven

Chapter 349 Kunwu Mountain

"What's going on? Didn't you say that you could conceal the forbidden celestial phenomenon? In its current state, cultivators thousands of miles away can see it clearly, and it will immediately attract countless immortal cultivators. Do you want to exterminate our Ye family?" In the air above the small lake, the square-faced cultivator grabbed the collar of a white-haired old man with one hand and shouted sternly with a sullen face.

Several feet behind him, the other Ye family cultivators were also extremely gloomy.

In the center of the lake, an extremely thick milky white beam of light was rising into the sky.

The diameter of this light column is thirty feet thick, like a pillar supporting the sky and reaching straight into the sky.

In the distance, six identical light pillars appeared, surrounding the small lake in the distance, which was extremely eye-catching.

In this case, no wonder the square-faced monk was so angry.

"I don't know. I just checked the concealment formation yesterday." The white-haired old man didn't know what the problem was at the moment and looked panicked.

A Confucian scholar in his thirties, dressed in a white robe and with skin as white as jade, was the eldest elder of the Ye family. At this moment, he spoke calmly:

"Let nephew Linglong go first! He has put a lot of effort into removing the seal. It is impossible that the problem lies with him. There must be another reason."

"You guys should go and check those concealing formations right away. If they are not activated, activate them immediately. If there is something wrong with the formation, adjust it immediately." He pointed a few times at several elders of the Ye family.

"If we can repair these formations in a short period of time, we can just attack together and kill all the cultivators within a radius of thousands of miles."

The last words of the Ye family elder were extremely cruel.

As soon as the white-robed scholar said this, not only did the square-faced monk immediately let go of the white-haired old man's collar, but the several elders of the Ye family who were pointed out by the scholar also bowed and agreed:

"Yes, Great Elder!"

Then these people immediately shot out in all directions.

After giving his instructions, the Ye family elder turned to the white-haired old man and asked:
"There was a problem with the concealment formation, so there shouldn't be any accidents when breaking the seal."

There was no emotion in the voice of the elder of the Ye family. The white-haired old man was startled and immediately replied respectfully:

"Great Elder, there is absolutely no problem!"

"A crack has been opened in the seal of Kunwu Mountain, and it is continuously expanding and weakening. We don't even need to set up other formations. In just one year, the entire seal will completely disappear."

"Well! That's good." The elder of the Ye family nodded calmly, "You low-level cultivators, gather immediately and start evacuating. You don't have to return to the clan, go to the pre-arranged place and hide immediately. Anyone who dares to show up within one year will be punished according to the clan rules."

The white-haired old man felt a shiver in his heart, and immediately said yes. Then he fell towards the lake and disappeared into it.

The other cultivators of the Ye family also regained their composure at this time, and they all stood quietly in place, waiting.

Everything depends on the situation of the concealment array, which will determine the next course of action:

Should he kill everyone within a thousand miles, or should he immediately enter the sealed crack of Kunwu Mountain?

The places where the concealment arrays were arranged were not too far away, and coupled with the Yuanying monk's speed, a round trip would naturally take a matter of seconds.

As a result, within a cup of tea, some of the Ye family elders who went to investigate flew back, but their faces were full of expressions of shock and anger.

"Great Elder, it's not good!"

Before the person stopped, an anxious voice came from the escaping light.

Upon hearing this, not only did the Ye family's great elder look unhappy, but the faces of the other cultivators in the Ye family also looked unhappy, as if something was going to go wrong.

Then the messenger's words continued:
"The magic circle I explored has been completely destroyed, and the several disciples who were in charge of the magic circle have all disappeared!"

Suddenly, the expressions of the monks present changed drastically and there was a commotion.

The old demon Hehuan glanced at the ancient demon without leaving a trace.

Not long after, when the elders of the Ye family who had explored several other magic arrays returned, they described the same situation as the first person: the arrays were destroyed and the disciples who manipulated the arrays disappeared out of thin air.

At this moment, all the cultivators of the Ye family fell silent.

The Ye family's elder's eyes flashed with coldness, and he sneered and said:
"Kunwu Mountain has been opened. Such a big movement cannot be concealed. It won't be long before other cultivators arrive here."

"We don't have time to track down who destroyed the magic circle."

"Lead the way, we will set off immediately and enter Kunwu Mountain!" The eldest elder of the Ye family said without hesitation.

"Yes, Great Elder!" The white-haired old man who had just arranged the evacuation and returned here bowed and responded.

Suddenly, a group of more than ten monks rode their beams of light towards the north, and in a moment they arrived above a dense forest twenty miles away. The trees below were lush and green, growing quite well.

"The sealed crack is a thousand feet underground here. The elders can sneak into Kunwu Mountain directly through the crack." The white-haired old man explained.

At the same time, he flipped his palm, and a silver magic plate appeared in the palm of his hand.

He was muttering something, and the old man cast a spell on the hairpin. Suddenly, it began to glow, and runes of various colors appeared faintly.

"Yes, it's right here!" The white-haired old man just looked at the Dharma disk for a while and said with certainty.

"Okay! Let's go down." The eldest elder of the Ye family said bluntly.

Then, the cultivators of the Ye family either released spiritual light or sacrificed their magic weapons and ancient treasures, and then fell straight down.

As soon as the bodies of the practitioners touched the ground, there was a flash of yellow light, and then they disappeared silently.

The white-haired old man stayed in the air for a while, and when he saw no sign of anyone coming out, he let out a breath, turned around and flew back the way he came.

Almost at the same time, at the top of a high mountain four hundred miles away from here, hundreds of cultivators in different costumes gathered densely. These cultivators all had low cultivation bases, most of them were in the Qi Refining stage, and there were not even a few in the Foundation Establishment stage. It was actually a group of low-level cultivators holding a small gathering here.

Although these monks had low cultivation bases, they could naturally see clearly those eye-catching pillars of light shooting up into the sky.

At this time, everyone was either standing on the boulder or flying high into the sky, looking in the direction of the light column in astonishment. There was chaos and noise, and everyone was talking in amazement.

"What is this? What an astonishing celestial phenomenon!" said a young monk in his twenties in a daze.

"No matter what it is, it is definitely not an ordinary thing. It is very likely that a secret realm has been revealed, but such a great opportunity is not something that low-level cultivators like us can participate in." A middle-aged cultivator with considerable insight shook his head and sighed.

But with such an opportunity in front of them, no one would give up easily, and many cultivators still flew towards the place where the light column was.

Some disciples of the sects, after taking a look, immediately controlled their magic weapons and flew back to their respective sects to report the matter.

In an unknown valley, a woman of ordinary appearance was looking at several beams of light in the sky with a thoughtful look on her face.

The same situation happened. With the small lake where the Ye family cultivators were located as the center, all the cultivators within a few thousand miles were startled by the several shocking light pillars. Whether it was the nearby cultivator families or the secluded and independent cultivators, they all flew towards the place where the light pillars were.

Before long, news of the emergence of a secret realm spread throughout southern Xinjiang at an astonishing speed.

Within a few days, even several neighboring states and counties had heard of it.

For a time, the entire southern Xinjiang was in turmoil!
Just as the pillar of light appeared, Nie Zhaonan and his companions were teleported to a huge stalactite cave and stood in a huge teleportation array.

"Is this Kunwu Mountain?" Nangong Wan looked at the rough stone walls around her and asked in surprise.

The girls were also looking around curiously, and some of them were more or less interested.

"Kunwu Mountain should be outside this cave. To be precise, we are still in the mountain belly at the foot of Kunwu Mountain." Nie Zhaonan glanced towards the only exit here.

This is a hall entrance, with a bluestone staircase outside. It leads upward at an angle, and you can't see the end at a glance.

Nangong Wan nodded slightly, looked at Nie Zhaonan who had a calm face and did not move at all, and changed the subject and asked:

"What should we do next? Should we go directly to Kunwu Mountain to look for treasure? Or does my husband have other plans?"

Nie Zhaonan thought about it, and said calmly as if he had a plan in advance:

"Kunwu Mountain was sealed by ancient monks, and many restrictions were set up along the way to the top of Kunwu Mountain. Even for a late Nascent Soul cultivator, it would take a lot of effort and time to break them. We don't need to rush, let's wait for a while."

As he spoke, he silently performed the secret technique of 'magic clone', suppressing his magic power and realm to the level of a cultivator who had just entered the late Nascent Soul stage.

Han Li and Bai Yaoyi both looked at Nie Zhaonan with strange eyes.

Nie Ying was also slightly startled and said softly:

"Husband, who in Dajin doesn't know your strength now? If you don't change your appearance, there is no point in simply hiding your cultivation."

"My husband is not on guard against the cultivators from Dajin, but the existence sealed in Kunwu Mountain." Nie Zhaonan explained simply.

"Oh." Nie Ying suddenly realized. The idea of ​​hiding her cultivation only flashed through her mind for a moment, and then she gave up.

There was no need to conceal her cultivation level. Her cultivation level was too weak compared to that of her husband. Most cultivators in the late Nascent Soul stage would probably not take her seriously, not to mention the existence that her husband had to be careful to deal with.

"Master, are you on guard against my soul?" Yin Yue suddenly transmitted the message.

Listening to the clear and pleasant voice beside his ears, Nie Zhaonan did not hide his thoughts and replied in the same voice transmission:

"Although your soul fragment was sealed by the three Kunwu elders, their greater goal is to let her seize control of the main body and devour or consume the soul fragment of the Ancient Demon Saint."

"As for your soul fragment, the three Kunwu elders did not completely seal it. Instead, they helped it recover. Only in this way can she gain the upper hand in the struggle with the Ancient Demon Saint's soul fragment, and only then can there be hope of resolving the problem of the Ancient Demon Saint's soul fragment."

"If I show too much strength, it's not impossible for her to suddenly attack me. A demon cultivator in the late stage of the Spiritualization Realm, even if his strength is only one-tenth or one-twelfth of his peak period, is enough to cause me some trouble."

"Yes." Yin Yue's voice sounded in agreement, "In fact, she is more like the real Princess Linglong of the Silver Moon Wolf Clan. As for me, my soul was damaged and I have been silent in Yu Ruyi for ten thousand years, so my memory is incomplete."

"What your husband wants is not Princess Linglong from the upper realm, what I want is just you Yinyue." Nie Zhaonan said seriously.

"I also prefer to be Yin Yue. I will never let my master down." Yin Yue's voice was soft. The years she spent with Nie Zhaonan were undoubtedly the happiest time in her life.

After communicating with Yin Yue, Nie Zhaonan looked at his fellow Taoists and slowly said:

"There are still beings like the Silver-winged Yaksha in Kunwu Mountain, and there will be no shortage of human cultivators entering, so a big battle is inevitable. You have also consumed a lot of mana in resisting the Shocking Wind in the Yin-Yang Cave. You can restore your mana to its peak while there is no danger now."

"Yes, husband." All the women obeyed and agreed softly.

Then they took out a cushion, sat cross-legged on it, and silently recovered their magic power.

Bai Yaoyi didn't say anything either, and also started to meditate and regulate her breathing. After entering the Yin-Yang Cave for several months and fighting a fierce battle with the Silver-Winged Yaksha, her mana consumption was naturally huge.

The spiritual energy here is extremely rich, as if there is a top-grade spiritual vein buried deep underground. Even if you just meditate and refine your energy, your magic power will recover quite quickly.

At this time, Han Li did not sit in meditation to regulate his breathing, but walked towards Nie Zhaonan and asked with a smile:

"Is there anything in Kunwu Mountain that Senior Brother Nie is afraid of?"

Coming to the first fairy mountain in ancient times, Han Li was surprised and excited, but also a little nervous. After all, he had heard the information about Kunwu Mountain that Nie Zhaonan had just said.

There are even three Silver-Winged Yakshas who are three times more powerful than the average late Nascent Soul cultivator, and no one knows how many human cultivators have broken into this place, not to mention the existence that even Senior Brother Nie is afraid of.

Nie Zhaonan glanced at the spiritual energy floating around and said meaningfully:
"Of course, Junior Brother, do you think the ancient cultivators would give up this immortal mountain for nothing? They were forced into a corner. However, with Junior Brother Han's trump card, you can still protect yourself in Kunwu Mountain without any worries."

Han Li knew clearly that the Three Flame Fan he took out from the Yin-Yang Cave must have not escaped the eyes of Senior Brother Nie. He smiled bitterly and said:

"Junior brother, with your limited opportunities and strength, you can't even compare with me, let alone my two Taoist companions."

"Junior brother, I am a little curious about what kind of sword formation the two fairies set up just now. They were able to kill the Silver-winged Yaksha with one strike. I have never heard of such a powerful sword formation in the world, and they were able to set it up together. I wonder if you can tell me something."

Nie Zhaonan laughed when he heard this, with a hint of pride in his tone:
(End of this chapter)