Chapter 461: The leader steals the house 5K (1/2)

Mu Zhian naturally didn't know what was happening in the outside world at this moment. He was on the way into the abyss.

Along the way, there is a bright divine light shrouding this ancestral land, making it look particularly sacred.

However, even the divine light contained a dangerous aura. Mu Zhian even felt that if he had not held this jade letter, his body would have been destroyed by this divine light before he even stepped into this abyss. Crush.

"It seems that this secret realm of the ancestral land should also be a tailor-made arrangement by Heaven for the chosen ones."

Mu Zhian felt the suppressed cauldron in his body and looked around at the layout of the environment. His eyes soon became more thoughtful.

The secret realm this time is similar to the abyss that Mu Zhian encountered before. Once you step into the abyss, your strength will be automatically suppressed to the level of the God Refining Realm.

Obviously, this is a secret realm prepared for the chosen ones.

But... not only Huang Weifeng is the chosen one, but so is Lan Feiying.

Perhaps because of this, the two sisters were able to enter the abyss of the ancestral land, and even got some opportunities there, so that they have not yet left the ancestral land.

"It's better to find Senior Sister and the others as soon as possible, so that I can feel relieved..."

When Mu Zhian thought about this, he immediately turned into a rainbow and headed towards the depths of the abyss.

They didn't encounter any traps along the way. It seems that the two sisters from the Blue tribe cracked the trap when they passed by here before.

The land of the abyss is not a lifeless place as imagined. A green lake is located in the center of the abyss.

As Mu Zhian walked forward, the more he looked down, the more frightened he became.

Because, under his feet was an unfathomable abyss, so pitch black that he couldn't sense the existence of any living thing.

"Without Sister Ye's protection, walking alone in a place like this would be a bit scary..."

Mu Zhian walked forward, feeling the chill in the air and feeling inexplicably frightened.

However, besides being frightened, he also felt an indescribable tranquility.

This abyssal land contains a special mysterious Taoist charm. Being here is like being in a meditation field, which will calm down no matter how anxious you are.

"After all, this is the ancestral land of the Blue Clan. Although it looks a bit weird, there can't be ghosts. Why should I scare myself?"

"Think of Senior Sister's long legs, think of Sister Feiying's rosy little mouth..."

Mu Zhian adjusted his mentality slightly and continued to walk forward. A building gradually appeared in his field of vision.

It was a dilapidated hall, suspended just above the abyss. All the nearby pavilions had collapsed, and there were ruins everywhere.

"I have heard in the past that floating objects from the void will appear in the abyss of the Blue Clan's ancestral land. Could it be that these buildings come from the void?"

Mu Zhian boldly approached the dilapidated hall and soon saw many ancient books and scriptures in a room in the hall.

Mu Zhian's eyes lit up almost instantly, with a bit of amazement in his heart.

Many of these scriptures are shining with a faint golden glow, which means that there is probably a first-class skill in them!

Even now, he only has two first-grade exercises in total. Although Hedao Power is powerful, it takes too long to create a first-grade exercise. Moreover, after it is created, others will be very disappointed. Few can use it.

Because the exercises created by Hedao Power are bound to be the most suitable for oneself.

Now seeing so many scriptures in this ancestral land naturally makes Mu Zhian, a person who has no interest in money, a little excited.

However, just as Mu Zhian raised his fingertips, the 'room' in front of him shattered into light particles and disappeared into the abyss under the touch of his fingertips.

Those ancient books and scriptures also drifted away in the wind.

"There is something unusual about this place. What I just saw seems to be an illusion rather than a real thing..."

Mu Zhian looked at his palm and suddenly felt an unreal feeling.

These landscapes in the abyss seem to be 'traces' left by the past. They have materialized for some reason, but they can only be viewed from a distance but not close.

"There is no other way. It's better to find Senior Sister and the others as soon as possible..."

When Mu Zhian thought of this, he sighed softly in his heart and was about to turn around and leave the hall.

However, at this moment, he suddenly felt the Na ring on his finger getting hot.

Mu Zhian took out a palm-sized black jade tripod.

The hot feeling just now came from this ink-colored jade cauldron.

"This was given to me by the beautiful ancestor of the Blue tribe... Is it trying to guide me?"

Mu Zhian slowly raised his head and stared at the main hall in front of him.

The purpose of this black jade cauldron was to let him continue walking deeper into the hall...

Looking at this gloomy and strange place, Mu Zhian hesitated a little.

After a while, he gritted his teeth and strode towards the depths of the hall under the guidance of the black jade tripod.

In the main hall, Mu Zhian's spiritual consciousness was carefully guarding the surroundings, fearing that a monster would suddenly pop out from somewhere.

But what surprised Mu Zhian was that he didn't notice any abnormalities along the way and walked into the depths of the hall unimpeded.

"Why did this dark jade cauldron lead me to this place? I don't seem to feel that there is any treasure here."

Mu Zhinan had doubts, because after the dark jade tripod guided him here, he completely calmed down.

However, in this hall, he did not feel any fluctuations in spiritual energy.

Under normal circumstances, as long as there are heavenly materials and earthly treasures, some spiritual energy will be emitted.

A natural spirit body can easily capture this spiritual energy.

However, at this moment, he could not capture the slightest breath of heavenly materials and earthly treasures.

boom……

At this time, a roaring sound came from behind the ancient gate at the end of the ancient palace.

"Could it be there?"

Mu Zhian slowly pushed open the ancient door with some doubts.

However, there was no road ahead, and all that appeared in the field of vision was an endless abyss.

An ancient painting boat wanders in the abyss.

Two slender figures, one red and one white, flashed past Mu Zhian's eyes.

"Senior Sister and Sister Feiying?!"

Mu Zhian almost subconsciously murmured to himself: "...How could they be in that boat?"

He remembered this painted boat, which was the boat that the ancestors of the Blue Clan used to ride on. However, that time the painted boat appeared on the Taichu Lake of the Blue Clan, but this time, it appeared in the abyss of this ancestral land.

This mysterious ancient ship was wandering in the abyss. Mu Zhian saw it slowly heading towards the end of the abyss, and the figure of the ship was gradually disappearing.

He couldn't leave Senior Sister and the others alone... Mu Zhian made up his mind and jumped down from the main hall, landing accurately on the boat.

The darkness filled the abyss, and the decaying old scene vaguely came into view. There were a few red lanterns hanging in the painting boat, and there was a dead silence.

"I remember seeing Senior Sister and Sister Feiying on the deck just now. They should be nearby..."

Mu Zhian thought about this, and his spiritual consciousness scanned the surroundings. While being cautious, he slowly walked forward through the black mist.

"Senior sister, Sister Feiying——"

At the same time, he shouted their names, hoping to wake them up.

No one in the ancient ship responded. In the silence, Mu Zhian could only hear his own footsteps.

He opened his mouth slightly and was about to speak again.

However, at that moment, a sweet laughter as clear as a silver bell sounded in the ancient ship. The sound was pleasant, but it contained a bit of coldness that looked down on all living beings.

In the black mist, a woman in a red dress was standing in the black mist holding an oil-paper umbrella. She was wearing a pair of small red embroidered shoes. She looked charming in the smoke and showed a charming smile in the drizzle. , staring at Mu Zhian with brimming eyes.

I'm super, is it haunted? !

Mu Zhian's scalp was numb. He wouldn't be afraid if it was a human being, but he couldn't feel the slightest breath of 'living' in this woman.

This is probably a ghost!

The ancestor of the Blue clan was not there, nor was the senior sister or sister Fei Ying. Instead, what appeared in the ancient ship was an unknown woman in a red dress... and there was no trace of the spirit of the living in her body.

What is this if it's not haunted? !

Mu Zhian felt countless goose bumps appear on his body, and immediately raised his hand to wield his sword, wanting to leave this place.

However, at that moment, the figure of the woman in the red dress appeared behind him. She was stepping on red embroidered shoes with white jade feet. The red dress vaguely covered her slender white legs.

She raised her hand as if to reach for Mu Zhian's shoulder, but almost at that moment, the spiritual energy in Mu Zhian's body surged and turned into a stream of light, quickly moving away from the woman in the red dress behind her, and her heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably.

Just imagine, in such a desolate and gloomy place, a woman wearing a red dress and red shoes suddenly appears. She is as erratic as a ghost, following you closely...

Just thinking about it makes a chill run down your back.

"It's a little strange, why can't I see her suddenly...?"

Mu Zhian suddenly realized that the figure of the woman in the red dress had disappeared from his field of vision.

"No, this place is a bit weird. I have to find Senior Sister and the others as soon as possible..."

Mu Zhian thought about this and was about to take a step forward.

At this time, a hand from behind gently placed on Mu Zhian's shoulder.

Almost at that moment, Mu Zhian's heart stopped.

He didn't even notice anyone approaching him!

Mu Zhian suppressed the throbbing in his heart, turned around suddenly, and saw the woman in a blue dress appearing in his field of vision. Her dress was fluttering, her temperament was bright and elegant, and she exuded a cold intellectual beauty.

His pupils were slightly widened, and his heartbeat was still accelerating. Then after seeing her face clearly, he felt that his heart, which was originally hanging, finally slowly let go.

"Senior Lan, could you please stop appearing behind others so quietly next time? It's so scary..." Mu Zhian breathed a sigh of relief.

The woman who appeared in the ancient ship was not the 'ghost' in the red dress just now, but the ancestor of the Blue clan, Lan Shihuai.

Then, he continued to ask: "Are my senior sisters and others also in this ancient ship?"

Lan Shihuai nodded silently.

"Before the Sabbath came, they entered their ancestral land and boarded this painted boat by mistake."

Her voice is somewhat similar to Lan Mulian's, but she has a more mature tone than Lan Mulian. She is wearing a blue dress and holding an oil-paper umbrella in the misty rain.

Mu Zhian's eyes moved slightly: "What exactly is this boat? Why do seniors stay here all the time? Also, where are senior sisters and the others now?"

Lan Shihuai said: "They are accepting the inheritance of the Lan clan in the painting boat."

Mu Zhian felt relieved for the time being. He looked up at her. The ancestor of the Blue Clan seemed to be standing in a hazy place. Raindrops fell lightly, like a layer of rain curtain, separating the distance between the two. It seemed close, but it was out of reach.

This was clearly the ancestral land. Where did the rain come from? Mu Zhian suddenly thought.

"Who was the woman in the red skirt just now?" Mu Zhian suddenly asked curiously.

"One of the great powers whose body and spirit consciousness were annihilated in the long river of history. She was missing part of her consciousness, so she was sometimes clear and sometimes confused."

Mu Zhian was extremely surprised and said, "Both the body and spirit consciousness are gone, but she still exists in this pleasure boat?"

What kind of heavenly means is this?

Generally speaking, as long as the spirit consciousness of a cultivator is gone, he will be completely destroyed. But the body and spirit consciousness of the woman in the red skirt were completely destroyed, but she was still alive?

Hualala...

At this time, there was a sound of chains colliding with each other. Mu Zhian turned his head and looked outside the pleasure boat. He seemed to see a dark chain in the abyss extending from the end of the abyss to the void, as if extending to a certain place.

"What is that?"

"Jiyuan." Lan Shihuai said.

Mu Zhian was startled: "Jiyuan is not at the junction of Dongzhou and the demon world..."

"There is more than one Jiyuan, but each Jiyuan is connected to the central city of the world sea." Lan Shihuai revealed an unknown secret.

The world sea... that is the place where the original witch appeared most frequently in the past.

So, the chain in the Jiyuan may be related to the original witch?

Mu Zhian understood it in his heart.

Then, he quickly noticed the monstrous Taoism contained in the faintly visible chain in the Jiyuan.

"This chain seems to be specially smelted, and it contains fairy gold...?" Mu Zhian's eyes flickered, and he whispered to himself.

In this world, any natural treasures that have something to do with "immortals" must be the rarest and most powerful materials in the world. Even those powerful people in the Hedao realm may not be able to find a piece of immortal gold.

But now, someone actually used immortal gold to create a chain hidden in the abyss to trap something?

"Does that stupid fox seem to be in your natural furnace?" Lan Shihuai suddenly opened his lips and asked softly.

Stupid fox?

Mu Zhian was stunned at first, then quickly reacted and said, "Senior, do you know everything?"

I thought this was an uninformed empress, but I didn't expect that she had been in the ancient ship and knew everything.

And she would call her like this... It seems that there was some bad fate between the ancestors of the Lan clan and the nine-tailed celestial fox in the past.

"Before dying, that stupid fox used my sculpture to linger on with a wisp of consciousness. How could I not know about it?"

Lan Shihuai held up an oil-paper umbrella and looked at Mu Zhian through the hazy rain curtain. For the first time, a strange light flashed in her calm beautiful eyes: "If it were normal, in less than a thousand years, her wisp of consciousness would probably completely dissipate."

"But now it seems that her weak consciousness seems to have recovered a lot..."

The spiritual energy of the natural furnace is indeed too amazing.

Why do I feel that she is greedy for my body... Seeing that Lan Shihuai suddenly stopped talking, although he didn't stare at her all the time, Mu Zhian still felt a strange glow in the eyes of the blue ancestor with a graceful figure and a beautiful blue skirt.

"You're still a little early." At this time, she suddenly spoke softly.

"But now I can give her to you."

"What do you mean by senior-"

The moment Mu Zhian opened his mouth, he saw the woman in the blue skirt stretched out her hand to him.

The next moment, the black jade tripod in Mu Zhian's ring appeared in her field of vision.

Then, under Mu Zhian's astonished eyes, she gently slapped the black jade tripod to pieces.

What came into view was a light ball emitting a soft halo.

It was only the size of a palm, but it contained amazing spiritual energy.

The spirit of heaven!

Lan Shihuai's eyes seemed drunk, staring quietly, and said: "This spirit of heaven will be inherited by your senior sister. While she is refining the spirit of heaven, you need to do something."

"Senior, please speak."

Mu Zhian raised his hand and bowed, looking at the spirit of heaven in Lan Shihuai's hand with strange eyes.

He had been carrying the black jade tripod for so long, but he had never noticed that the spirit of heaven was hidden in it...

And just as he was still thinking about these things in his mind, he suddenly felt the touch of cold and soft lips between his lips.

Mu Zhian almost opened his eyes wide at that moment, looking at the beautiful face of the ancestor of the Lan family so close.

Before Mu Zhian could react, she had already let go of his lips.

What happened? !

At this moment, Mu Zhian's heart was full of strangeness. He felt incredible. He and Lan Shihuai had only met for the second time!

In this silent ancient ship, Mu Zhian felt a little embarrassed when he noticed Lan Shihuai's calm and indifferent eyes.

He hadn't recovered yet.

"Senior, you have to be responsible for me." He tried to cover up the "shock" in his heart with a joking tone.

As a "veteran" who has been in the flowers for many years, he was embarrassed when he was kissed by someone. Is this still like Mr. Mu?

Lan Shihuai didn't seem to mind. She stepped on a pair of exquisite shoes under her blue dress. She walked past Mu Zhian, looked at Jiyuan from afar, and whispered: "Feel the current Tiansheng furnace."

Doubts flashed through Mu Zhian's mind, and he immediately scanned the Tiansheng furnace with his spiritual sense.

Soon, he captured a ray of gray spiritual energy in the natural furnace.

"What's this……?"

Mu Zhian felt the spiritual energy flowing in the Tiantian Furnace. It seemed to contain the aura of chaos. Even in the Tiantian Furnace, Mu Zhian could feel its terror.

"Suppressing bad luck is also the agreement between me and her."

"It's just that last time you were still refining the god, so I couldn't give it to you."

The natural furnace cauldron in the realm of enlightenment is still unable to withstand this ray of chaos.

"she?"

Mu Zhian looked confused at first, and then after more than ten seconds, he seemed to remember something, and his body froze slightly.

He slowly turned his head to look at Lan Shihuai, moved his lips slightly, and said with difficulty: "The master of Liangyi Sect?"

Lan Shihuai nodded gently, with a faint smile in her beautiful eyes, and said softly: "After this, you can hand it over to her in person."

"The question is, how can I give it to her now that it is in my natural furnace...?"

The moment Mu Zhian raised his head, he saw Lan Shihuai looking at him as well. Her eyes were as calm as the sea, as if to say: Do you still need me to teach you?

"No way..."

Mu Zhian murmured to himself.