Mortal's Purple Sky Cave Heaven

Chapter 358 Advice
"That's exactly what I was thinking." Nie Zhaonan nodded and said in agreement:

"Although I have refined the Snow Soul Pill and Ice Spirit Wine and greatly strengthened the Dry Blue Ice Flame, this spiritual flame is still a bit useless to me. Using it to cultivate the Taiyin True Fire is also a good choice."

"The Taiyin True Fire already has a hint of spirituality. Cultivating this fire will definitely not disappoint the master." Yin Yue said with a smile.

"I hope so." Nie Zhaonan nodded. He didn't know whether the power of the Taiyin True Fire could keep up with his pace.

Yin Yue obviously thought of this as well. After smiling sweetly, she stopped talking about this matter and instead changed the subject to remind him:
"Master, this Taiyin True Fire needs to be restrained before it can be put away. Otherwise, if you are not careful, it may break through the artifact and escape."

"Well, of course I know that." Nie Zhaonan smiled slightly, and suddenly countless light golden arcs emerged in his hands, which was the evil-repelling divine thunder.

The slender arc of the Evil-Repelling Divine Thunder jumped continuously, and in a blink of an eye it wrapped the Taiyin True Fire into a fist-sized golden ball, shining with golden light.

Afterwards, Nie Zhaonan took out a scarlet jade box and put the golden ball into it. Then, Nie Zhaonan turned his gaze to the giant cauldron and at the same time raised one hand. A large piece of silver mist flew out from his sleeves and swept towards the giant cauldron.

In an instant, the giant tripod was completely wrapped in the silver mist, and it flashed red in the returning rays of light. It gradually shrank and was finally put into Nie Zhaonan's sleeves.

Next, Nie Zhaonan scanned the hall, but after not finding anything useful to him, he turned and left.

Above a wasteland somewhere in southern Xinjiang, a group of monks were flying towards a small lake.

There were more than twenty monks, each of them wearing a blue robe and a red scarf on their heads. The four flying in the front were at the Nascent Soul stage. One of them was a middle-aged monk with green lines all over his face, who looked to be at the peak of the middle Nascent Soul stage. He had an extremely cold aura all over his body, giving people an extremely dangerous feeling.

"Senior Brother Hua, do we really have to mobilize so many troops this time? You actually brought most of our Poison Saint Sect's disciples out. If anything goes wrong, it will seriously damage the vitality of our sect." An old man in the early Nascent Soul stage asked worriedly to the middle-aged cultivator with green lines on his face while flying.

"If an ordinary secret realm was revealed, I would naturally not take such a big risk. But this time, the one that was revealed was the legendary Kunwu Mountain. For the secret treasures in this mountain, this risk is worth taking." The middle-aged cultivator said astonishingly.

"Kunwu Mountain! Is this the sacred mountain that our sect has been looking for since its establishment?" another gray-haired old man said in surprise.

"Yes, it is this mountain. You should know that the founder of our Poison Saint Sect was actually just a descendant of an ancient cultivator who sealed this mountain. With that said, you should be able to imagine what kind of treasures are hidden in Kunwu Mountain." The middle-aged cultivator said coldly with a flash of green lines on his face.

"The ancestor is just a descendant of ancient cultivators? He can establish our Poison Saint Sect?" The gray-haired cultivator was really surprised.

"As long as we get the treasures in Kunwu Mountain, it won't be difficult for our Poison Saint Sect to become one of the top ten sects in Dajin." The middle-aged cultivator added.

"Then why are we still flying slowly here? Let's take these disciples and hurry on our way." The old man with thick eyebrows who asked the question at the beginning glanced at the Jindan cultivator behind him and suggested.

The middle-aged monk shook his head and said slowly:

"Don't worry. At our current speed, we can reach the place where the strange phenomenon appeared in less than half a day."

"Besides, our Poison Saint Sect is the sect closest to the place where the anomaly appeared. It will take several days for other sects to arrive. We don't need to consume a lot of mana to save time. We should always keep our mana sufficient to deal with the crisis that may come at any time."

"After all, we still don't know whether the appearance of Kunwu Mountain is due to the failure of the seal itself or the work of other cultivators. Therefore, we must be more careful."

"Yes, Senior Brother Hua is absolutely right!" The gray-haired monk nodded.

When the thick-browed monk was about to say something, he turned his gaze and looked forward, and the middle-aged monk and the other three monks also turned their gazes there at some point.

A startling white rainbow broke through the air from afar. After seeing the members of the Poison Saint Sect suspended in the air, it stopped its escape light and revealed its figure dozens of feet away.

It was Bai Yaoyi who escaped from Kunwu Mountain.

She never expected that when she passed through the seal crack, she would encounter an illusion array. Fortunately, these illusion arrays were designed to prevent cultivators from entering Kunwu Mountain. She passed through the seal crack smoothly without much effort.

When she escaped from deep underground, there were only a few hundred cultivators nearby, and there was no cultivator with higher cultivation than her. Therefore, she easily and quietly escaped from the area where the sealed crack of Kunwu Mountain was located, and headed north all the way back to Beiye Xiaoji Palace.

However, he didn't expect that after only flying for a few hours, he met a group of people from the Poison Saint Sect here.

"Fairy Bai from Beiye Xiaoji Palace? Why is the fairy here?" The middle-aged cultivator glanced behind Bai Yaoyi and asked with a slightly changed expression.

"So you are fellow Taoists from the Poison Saint Sect. I was naturally attracted here by the strange phenomenon two days ago. I just investigated around there, but didn't gain anything, so I left." Bai Yaoyi answered calmly.

During this period of time, she naturally learned about some of the surrounding situations, and of course she knew that when Kunwu Mountain was opened, several pillars of light would appear into the sky.

"Has the fairy been there?" asked the middle-aged monk with raised eyebrows.

"Of course. There is no need for me to lie to Fellow Daoist Hua." Bai Yaoyi nodded slightly.

"Fairy, can you tell us what's so special about that place?" asked the gray-haired monk.

Bai Yaoyi was silent for a while, then slowly said:

"It's just an ordinary forest lake, nothing special about it."

"Fellow Taoists, are you interested in that strange phenomenon?"

"I would like to advise all of you fellow Taoists that such an astonishing phenomenon is probably the appearance of the ancient immortal mountain Kunwu. It is not something that we Nascent Soul cultivators can get involved in. You fellow Taoists should not even think about getting involved, lest you lose your life."

Considering that she had once entered the Yin-Yang Cave with Fellow Daoist Yuan from the Poison Saint Sect, Bai Yaoyi still reminded the Poison Saint Sect even though Fellow Daoist Yuan had already died at the hands of the Silver-Winged Yaksha.

After saying that, Bai Yaoyi did not give the Poison Saint Sect any chance to speak. A white light shone from her body, and she flew away into the distant sky. "This..." The old man with thick eyebrows did not expect Bai Yaoyi to leave in such a hurry, without even saying hello, and was speechless for a while.

"Brother Hua, it seems that Fellow Daoist Bai knows something about Mount Kunwu from his words, and it seems that he wants to remind us that Mount Kunwu is very dangerous and not a place that we brothers and sisters can set foot on." The gray-haired monk had a hesitant look on his face and his voice was also a little hesitant.

The middle-aged monk looked thoughtful, looked in the direction Bai Yaoyi left, and quickly said:
"I guess he knew about the birth of Kunwu Mountain and was frightened by its reputation. If you say that Fellow Daoist Bai really knows more about Kunwu Mountain than I do, I don't believe it at all."

"Even though there are some dangers in Kunwu Mountain, with the four of us brothers working together, we can still protect ourselves without any worries."

"Yes." The other three Nascent Soul cultivators nodded in agreement.

They are also Nascent Soul cultivators who stand at the top of the human world, and they think they are capable of dealing with certain dangers.

Bai Yaoyi, who had already flown hundreds of miles away at this time, naturally didn't know that it was difficult to persuade the damned ghost with kind words. The four Nascent Soul cultivators of the Poison Saint Sect didn't take her reminder to heart at all.

Bai Yaoyi felt that her reminder was obvious enough. Didn't he see that she, a cultivator at the peak of the middle Nascent Soul stage, had no intention of exploring Kunwu Mountain at all and just ran away without looking back?
In front of the Wan Xiu Gate, the battle had subsided. Apart from some sword marks and fire traces left on the stone steps, the bodies of the Ye family cultivators had been burned to nothingness.

Nangong Wan, Nie Ying and other Taoist companions of Nie Zhaonan stood in front of the Gate of Ten Thousand Cultivators, with two blood jade spiders on one side.

Opposite them were the three demons Gui Ling, Mu Kui and the lion beast, while Han Li stood aside by himself.

“Fairy Nangong, now that you have already killed all the cultivators of the Ye family, it is time to let us enter the Gate of Ten Thousand Cultivators.” Gui Ling looked at the girls with some fear and said slowly.

"Fellow Daoist Gui, why are you so anxious? My husband has only been in the Gate of Ten Thousand Cultivators for one day. If you follow him now, I'm afraid it will ruin my husband's business." Nangong Wan refused without any hesitation.

Listening to Nangong Wan's indifferent tone, which looked like she didn't think twice, Mu Kui's eyes flashed with an unnoticed coldness, and he said with a slightly angry look:

"We have clearly made an agreement with Fellow Daoist Nie that as long as you fairies kill the Ye family cultivators, we will enter the Gate of Ten Thousand Cultivators together. Now, Fairy, as Fellow Daoist Nie's Taoist partner, are you going to go back on your word? Humph, Fairy took the initiative to not let us in, which ruined Fellow Daoist Nie's reputation. This is not a good thing for Fellow Daoist Nie."

"You also know that we entered the Gate of Wanxiu together. Since none of us sisters entered it, we naturally did not violate the agreement. Why should you be in a hurry?" Nangong Wan glanced at Mu Kui indifferently with a calm expression.

Seeing that Nangong Wan was not moved at all, Gui Ling sighed and said in a persuasive tone:

"Alas, Fellow Daoist Nangong, since the fairies are now safe, why do you still have to guard the Gate of Ten Thousand Cultivators? Why don't you quickly go to the core area of ​​Kunwu Mountain to look for treasures? If it takes too long, it is inevitable that cultivators from the outside world will come here, which will only increase the variables."

Nangong Wan glanced at the three demons, then looked at Han Li and said seriously:
"To tell you the truth, the variables now are mainly you guys."

"As long as you all wait here peacefully and wait for my husband to finish his work, I will naturally let you pass through the Gate of Ten Thousand Cultivators and will never stop you."

“Of course, you can also try to force your way in. If you can really defeat us sisters and force your way into the Gate of Ten Thousand Cultivators, that is also your strength.”

“Haha, Fairy Nangong, you are joking.” Mu Kui said with an apologetic smile, “Even the three late Nascent Soul cultivators of the Ye family and so many Nascent Soul elders have fallen into the hands of you fairies, so how could we three demons overestimate our own capabilities?”

If it weren't for the fact that after killing the Ye family cultivators, Nangong Wan and the other girls took elixirs and the ten thousand year old spiritual milk to restore most of their magic power, he really wanted to take advantage of the girls' lack of magic power to force his way in.

"Yes, although our strength is three points stronger than the average late Nascent Soul cultivator, we are still probably no match for you fairies." Gui Ling had a look of inferiority on his face and his tone was somewhat flattering.

It is not difficult for her to defeat a late Nascent Soul cultivator if she gives her all, but it is not very possible to kill him. After all, every late Nascent Soul cultivator has some hidden tricks and life-saving abilities, so it is too difficult to kill him completely.

In fact, her magic power level is not weaker than the female cultivators in front of her, and is even stronger. However, she has been trapped in the dark underwater and has no chance to obtain powerful treasures and methods.
Han Li stood aside and didn't say a word from beginning to end. There was no joy on his face about getting his natal flying sword back. He just listened calmly.

In fact, his heart was already in turmoil and he was extremely shocked.

“Senior Brother Nie’s fellow Taoists are all incredibly powerful. Even if I have the Three Flame Fan and a late Nascent Soul humanoid puppet, I may not be able to defeat them easily.”

"Even facing Nangong Wan who has a replica of the spiritual treasure, and the 'Green Bamboo Sword Formation' performed by Nie Ying and Chen Qiaoqian, even I am in danger of falling."

"No, Senior Brother Nie and his companions also looked like they were not giving their all just now. It seemed that they still had some powerful methods that they hadn't used yet, and they had some strength left."

"I really don't know how Senior Brother Nie trained me."

Thinking of this, Han Li was really a little envious. He had practiced hard for more than two hundred years and experienced countless life-and-death crises to have his current strength and treasures. However, Senior Brother Nie's fellow Taoists obtained these from him easily.

He had to admit that Senior Brother Nie treated his Taoist partner too well.

I also understand why Lord Dayan expressed his wish to be a woman in his next life, because as long as you follow the right person, you will truly be on a smooth road.

In the hall of the Demon-Suppressing Tower, which was flashing with a faint blue light, Nie Zhaonan was surrounded by eight red-haired, naked evil spirits.

These evil ghosts all had green faces and fangs, and spit out evil energy from their mouths. As they waved their ten fingers, black claws came down to grab Nie Zhaonan on the head.

Nie Zhaonan, who was trapped in a ball of gray and yin energy, was firmly protected by a layer of three-color light curtain. No matter how fierce the yin energy was or how sharp the claws were, it seemed that it could not be shaken at all.

However, Nie Zhaonan did not do nothing. He snapped his fingers and golden sword lights flashed and slashed at the evil ghost's body.

Although he just released the sword light casually, with Nie Zhaonan's current cultivation strength, this sword light was already half as sharp as the Gengjin Divine Thunder Sword, but it was still unable to do anything to these evil ghosts.

(End of this chapter)