When Nanzhu helped Chen Yanding go out to contact him with all the things he needed, Chen Yang said to Chashan: "How is the life and death here condensed? Can you take me to have a look?"
The death energy in this place can actually condense a guy as powerful as Cha Shan, which is enough to see the magic underneath.
"Unless you can move the entire mountain, you can't see anything."
"There are no passages underground. Even if you use your mental power, you won't be able to detect them, but I can describe them to you."
Because of its special shape, Tea Mountain often goes underground.
According to the description of Chashan, there is a huge palace complex under the mountain.
Sometimes it's dark there, sometimes it's as bright as day.
"It's like a separate world there, and the anger and death are erupting in one of the palaces."
After hearing this introduction, Chen Yang took a breath of air.
How powerful a warrior must be to build such a palace underground!
wrong!
It doesn’t have to be a palace built!
Chen Yang suddenly thought of another possibility, the Xumi Mustard Seed Space!
Because there are many uninhabited places in the southwest, many ancient relics have been preserved.
Chen Yang guessed that the space under his feet might be the same as Zhou Zeyao's tree tomb, the legendary Xumi Mustard Seed Space.
The space mentioned by Dashan is obviously larger than that of Shuzhong.
When this idea flashed in Chen Yang's mind, the more Chen Yang thought about it, the more he thought it was!
Chen Yang used his mental power to reach down. He wanted to see with his own eyes how that magical space existed underground.
But not long after the mental power popped out, Chen Yang encountered a very obvious barrier.
It’s something that specifically blocks mental power!
Chashan seemed to have sensed Chen Yang's temptation, and couldn't help but smile: "I told you that mental power is useless. There were stronger warriors who wanted to rush in before, but there was nothing he could do."
Chen Yang was crying and laughing, and just when he was about to speak, he suddenly grasped the key point of Chashan's words. Someone has tried it before!
Has anyone noticed anything unusual here?
Chen Yang asked nervously: "Do you remember what that person looks like?"
"Oh? I still have some impressions. He is quite young and has a book in his hand all the time. That guy is stronger than you."
Chashan was very weak at the time and did not dare to follow too closely, so he could only tell Chen Yang what he had observed.
Chen Yang actually had a suspect in his heart, but he wasn't sure if it was the other party.
Comparing the time, it seems that it was the time when the Holy Moon God came to the southwest.
Could it be that the Holy Moon God not only robbed the blood worms, but also came to this tea garden?
Chen Yang suddenly thought of a very important thing. Although he had never seen the Holy Moon God, it meant that no one else had!
Now there happens to be He Fengyun who has met the Holy Moon God!
Chen Yang hurriedly turned to look at He Fengyun who was choosing a location for Master Weng in the distance, and shouted: "Uncle He!"
