Changbai screamed and rushed out, but Liu Qinghuan grabbed him: "Are you afraid that people outside won't find you when you go out like this?"
"Then what do you think we should do?" Changbai asked.
There was a natural formation isolation in the spiritual veins, and Liu Qinghuan could not feel any movement from the outside world, so he asked: "What did they do to make you so anxious?"
"They are demolishing the shrine!"
Liu Qinghuan raised his eyebrows in surprise and asked doubtfully: "Why did you demolish the shrine... Wait, don't go out yet. I'll help you find out what's going on."
Changbai: "Ah?"
"Since you are the soul of the mountain, you should be able to hear and see it no matter where you are in this mountain. You have a special status. If you are discovered, you will cause trouble, so it is better to find out what is going on before it is too late to get out."
After comforting Changbai, Liu Qinghuan escaped from the underground to a secret place in the back mountain before heading towards the front mountain.
It is not appropriate for his identity to appear in front of the demon clan, it is better not to be discovered.
Through the gaps between the branches and leaves, I could see the demon clan busy in the mountains. All the rare vegetation had been dug out. Many people gathered in front of the White Tiger Palace. The entire palace and its walls had been pulled out of the mountain rocks.
rise.
Could it be that we have to move the whole thing?
Just as he was wondering, Liu Qinghuan was tapped on the shoulder. Liu Qinghuan suddenly turned around and found Mi Yun behind him.
"I've been looking for you for a long time, but I finally found you. Why are you going, and where are you going?"
"Oh." Liu Qinghuan said: "I was wandering around in the mountains before, and suddenly I saw the monsters coming, so I stayed away for the time being. I heard the noise in the front mountain was getting louder and louder, so I came out to see what was going on.
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"What could happen!" Mi Yun sneered: "The demon clan is afraid that the original soup pool will never be born again, so it has decided to move all the sacrificial sites, including the Four Elephants Shrine, to the Shenxu Continent."
"So that's it." Liu Qinghuan suddenly said: "But I looked around in the White Tiger Palace and found that it was just an empty palace with nothing good in it, so why bother moving it so hard."
"You didn't find anything?"
"No."
"Hmm... it's a bit strange." Miyun said: "Before I came here, I found out that there is a sky wall in the Four Symbols Palace. If you practice under the wall, you have a chance to realize the great supernatural powers of each of the four holy beasts.
As a result, we searched for a long time but could not find it, and the sky wall actually disappeared!"
His face was filled with regret and pity, as if he was afraid that the world would not be in chaos: "For this reason, the Golden-winged Dapeng and the Ghost Car failed to fight, tsk tsk!"
"Oh..." Liu Qinghuan said: "Maybe when the soup pool was opened last time, someone in the demon clan was also worried about today, so they moved the sky wall in advance?"
But I was thinking secretly: How cruelly did the demon clan offend Changbai, even moving away the inherited sky wall.
"Maybe!" Mi Yun said nonchalantly: "Anyway, we are out of luck this time. Brother Chen and the others have now gone to the second floor, so it's time for us to leave."
With that said, he walked towards the entrance of the underground Shinto.
Liu Qinghuan hesitated for a moment, then followed: "Senior, those four demon saints have now left this sacred mountain?"
"Yes." Miyun said without looking back: "If I hadn't been looking for you, I would have left with you. What do you think you have been doing for most of the day?"
"Haha, I accidentally fell asleep in the peach blossom forest in the back mountain." Liu Qinghuan laughed dryly, hearing the vague temptation in the other party's words, and changed the subject: "When we leave, won't there be only those monsters left on the mountain?
Clan?"
He looked around and raised his voice slightly: Without the powerful demon saint and scattered immortals, with Changbai's ability, the ninth-level demon clan should be able to handle it.
Mi Yun turned around and looked at him strangely: "Keep your voice down, those monsters will start to pester you after hearing it, so there is no need to waste time."
Liu Qinghuan responded with a smile and followed the other party into the underground Shinto. After thinking for a while, he said: "Senior, since they plan to move the shrine, why not move the sacred mountain together, wouldn't it save trouble?"
"That's not possible!" Miyun said immediately: "The dungeon of the Holy Mountain is connected to the passage to the second floor. If you move the Holy Mountain arbitrarily, you may destroy the passage."
Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but feel regretful. It seemed that it was impossible to abduct the mountain god. But it was good, Changbai was finally free.
The underground Shinto was as quiet as a tomb. Only the slight footsteps of the two people were heard. Liu Qinghuan asked: "Senior, what is the state of silence on the second level like? I heard that you can't make any sound after entering?"
"Absolutely." Miyun said: "Not only can you not make a sound, but in the state of silence you will gradually lose hearing, vision, and touch, until all five senses are lost."
"All five senses have been lost! Wouldn't it be the same as a dead person?" Liu Qinghuan was stunned, thought for a while and asked: "Where is the spiritual sense?"
"Spiritual consciousness will not be closed, but it is best not to use it too much." Miyun said: "Otherwise you will 'see' more things you shouldn't see."
Liu Qinghuan frowned deeply and listened to him continue: "We must go separately then, otherwise it will be easy to affect each other, and we must pass through the second floor as quickly as possible. The longer we stay inside, the more likely we are to lose our way.
.In the past, there were many demon clans who were always lost in the second level and never came out.”
"Sounds very dangerous!" Liu Qinghuan exclaimed, looking up: "Going down from here is the dungeon, right?"
The wide and straight Shinto ended at a corner. There was a small door in the corner that only allowed one person to pass through. The steep stone steps went all the way down, as if leading to the Nine Nether Hells.
The two of them stopped talking at the same time. The sound of gentle footsteps suddenly became abrupt and loud in such an environment. The silence around them gradually seemed to have a weight and became heavier.
Liu Qinghuan floated slightly in the air and passed by a cell door. He vaguely saw ripples of light but could not hear the sound of water.
In another cell door, a huge demonic beast head was facing the door, its deep-set eye sockets were like black holes, and its wide-open mouth seemed to be roaring silently at everyone who passed by.
Even before entering the second floor of the temple, deathly silence has enveloped you, making people feel that breathing and heartbeat are a transgression.
The two of them arrived at the end of the dungeon silently, and Miyun stopped. There was a half-covered iron fence, which was already rusty and rotten as if it would break into pieces if pushed.
Even though Miyun's movements were light enough, he still made some noise.
"Squeak~ Yeah~" is like the last sigh of a dying person, which makes people's hair stand on end for no reason.
"You go in first, and I'll come back in a quarter of an hour. We'll see you on the third floor." Miyun said in a voice message, and then warned: "Be careful!"
Liu Qinghuan nodded towards the other party, stepped sideways into the door, and instantly fell into a heavy and deep silence.
Turning around, I saw that there were no clouds behind me, and there was darkness ahead.
He walked forward cautiously, letting go of his spiritual consciousness, and a long scream suddenly sounded in his ears!