Di Jiu had been here once in the Mojiang Forbidden Land. He came here with Zhuo Wenshu and saved Zhuo Wenshu's life, and he also gained some benefits.
The vague map Cheng Ji left behind was the forbidden area of Mojiang. He repeatedly asked the Jindan monk who brought the jade slip. The monk only knew that a jade slip fell into his hands, and then asked him to take it to the Xinghe Sect to Di
Nine, he will naturally obtain the elixir to advance to Yuanhun.
The Mojiang Forbidden Land is not accessible to the Golden elixir monks at all. The Golden Elixir monk must have reached his end of life, so he wanted to go to the Mojiang Forbidden Land to fight for his life. In fact, he planned to die there. Unexpectedly...
A jade slip appears in his hand, and as long as he delivers it to the Xinghe Sect, he can get a soul-condensing pill. Even a fool knows how to choose.
Di Jiu was very worried about whether Cheng Ji was still alive. It was a few months ago that the Jindan monk obtained the jade slip in the forbidden area of Mojiang.
The first time he came to the Mojiang Forbidden Land, Di Jiu could only see the sky full of yellow sand, and his spiritual thoughts could only search within a limited range. When he came to the Mojiang Forbidden Land again, Di Jiu's spiritual thoughts could already sweep out.
Thousands of miles away. Not only that, he could hear a whimpering sound in the yellow sand in the sky.
Di Jiu didn't know how the Mojiang Forbidden Land came to be. He knew that the Mojiang Forbidden Land was definitely not simple. There were too many ancient secrets hidden here. Di Jiu didn't want to explore these secrets. He just wanted to find Cheng Ji as soon as possible.
The direction Cheng Ji carved on the jade slip can be said to be very vague. If Di Jiu had not entered the Realm of Realization, or his spiritual consciousness had not exceeded the tenth level, it would have been a bit difficult for him to find the vague direction Cheng Ji had carved.
difficulty.
However, Di Jiu's current strength is considered to be one of the best in the entire Little Central World. With his powerful spiritual thoughts, it only took Di Jiu half a day to find the location described by Cheng Ji.
The position described by Cheng Ji seemed to Di Jiu to be a top-notch concealment circle. Di Jiu didn't know how Cheng Ji opened this concealment circle, but he had his own method.
The flaming flag lifted off the ground, and the originally flawless natural restriction suddenly appeared in the vague position of the formation base. Di Jiu once again grabbed several formation flags and dropped them, easily removing the restriction hidden in the violent yellow sand.
The door opened for a while.
In the center of the gate, there is a box tree root that even a dozen people holding hands cannot get around.
In the middle of the tree roots was a staircase leading to the ground. Di Jiu put away the flaming flag off the ground and landed on the staircase in one step.
The stairs were winding and stretched for an unknown length of time. Di Jiu's eleventh-level spiritual consciousness, standing on this ladder, could only sweep out a kilometer range.
There are at least a dozen murderous intentions hidden within this kilometer range. As Di Jiu goes down, various traps and illusions continue to affect him. As long as he is not careful, his life will be ruined here. This makes Di Jiu
After understanding the purpose of Cheng Ji asking him to come here, it was obvious that Cheng Ji knew that he could not get out, so she thought of a way to let him die.
Cheng Ji mainly let herself die, but of course there was a glimmer of hope that she could save him. As for the jade slip, Di Jiu also suspected that Cheng Ji didn't send it out after he entered the place. It was most likely that Cheng Ji didn't.
Before entering here, a method was arranged to deliver the jade slips, using a trace of soul to deliver the jade slips to a golden elixir monk.
Only in this way can there be a reasonable explanation.
Cheng Ji must have made a lot of calculations, but she didn't calculate that Di Jiu was an eleventh-level divine mind, so this kind of secret calculation was ineffective against him.
Avoiding countless traps and crises along the way, Di Jiu walked for a full two hours before arriving in front of a huge coffin.
This coffin is different from other coffins in that it stands upright.
The door of the coffin was opened and now it was ajar, but Di Jiu's spiritual thoughts did not penetrate.
Di Jiu stood outside the erected coffin door and felt the incense for half a stick. He was sure that there was Cheng Ji's breath here, not only Cheng Ji's breath, but also the breath of two monks he was familiar with. In other words,
Three people came in here.
After making sure that he did not feel any danger, Di Jiu stepped into the coffin.
A decaying aura of death came, and Di Jiu felt that his vitality was rapidly disappearing. He increased his speed, and at the same time he grabbed a seven-color flat peach and swallowed it.
Seven-color flat peaches are ripe in the true spirit world. Di Jiu swallowed one, and the lost vitality was fed back at a faster speed.
Di Jiu was overjoyed. The seven-colored flat peach was indeed a real good thing. With this seven-colored flat peach at the bottom, no matter how severe the decay in the coffin was, it could not do anything to him.
This was a bottomless coffin, and Di Jiu entered through the entrance. No matter what method he tried, he just couldn't speed up in the coffin. After walking for half an hour, he still didn't come out from the bottom of the bottomless coffin.
Di Jiu was secretly horrified. If he hadn't had the seven-color peach, he would have been dead if he walked in this horrible coffin that corroded life for half an hour. His spiritual mind swept out, and there was dark space everywhere in the coffin.
A vague and hidden forbidden formation was touched by Di Jiu's spiritual thoughts. He seemed to see a corpse that was still corroding in this forbidden formation.
This is not a good thing. It seems that Di Jiu's spiritual thoughts are spying on him, and a more terrifying smell of decay penetrates from both sides of the coffin. Di Jiu is shocked. Although the seven-color flat peach can make him full of vitality, he can only eat it.
One pill. Only one pill of this thing can work.
Seeing that the rotten aura was about to touch him, Di Jiu's feet were empty and he had already walked out of the coffin.
Di Jiu looked back at the dark coffin mouth, his scalp a little numb. With his current strength, there was no resistance at all in that coffin.
From the moment he left the coffin, he felt that the corrosion of vitality was no longer there, and Di Jiu breathed a sigh of relief. Before he could start to look at his surroundings, a terrifying murderous intent locked onto him.
"Chichi!" Two murderous auras tearing apart the space appeared in front of Di Jiu's eyes, and Di Jiu's figure flashed.
"Boom!" Two sounds exploded in succession. Di Jiu turned around and saw two long nails driven into the hard bluestone under his feet.
Are these two coffin nails?
Di Jiu's true energy domain protected his whole body, and his spiritual thoughts spread out.
This seemed to be a tomb. Before Di Jiu had time to look at the tomb, he saw three people. To be precise, he saw three people nailed to the ground by coffin nails.
He knew two of the three, and there was a female cultivator whom he didn't know, but had seen before. She seemed to be the sect master of Xingluo Mountain or Tianyao Valley. The other two he knew, one of them was the Yuxian Sect who brought him here.
The sect leader is Cheng Ji, and the other one is Yan Xueyi, the sect leader of Zi Lei Sect, one of the five major sects.
In fact, among the five major sect leaders, Di Jiu has the best impression of Yan Xueyi. This man is much better than Shu Haolan, and he does not lie, but Di Jiu still decided to kill him. Regardless of Di Feixue's people
Regardless of his character, Di Feixue is also a member of the Di family. An elder from Yan Xueyi swept Di Feixue's body with his spiritual thoughts. This is an act of an animal in itself.
These three people were now skin and bones, and their vitality was extremely weak. Di Jiu felt that these three people were not completely dead, and his spiritual mind began to search for the things in this twilight room.
The shape of the tomb chamber is somewhat like a spherical bedroom. There is a bed in the middle of the bedroom. There are two jade boxes beside the bed. There are restrictions on the outside of the jade boxes, and Di Jiu's spiritual thoughts cannot scan them in.
On both sides of the tomb, there are two rows of shelves made of refined topaz. Eleven items are placed on both sides of the shelves, and each item is restrained with restraints.
Di Jiu walked to the table and sent the two jade boxes directly into his true spirit world.
"Master Hongying..." Cheng Ji's weak voice came. Di Jiu turned his head and looked at Cheng Ji who was nailed to the ground by the coffin nails and said calmly, "Master Cheng, it seems that you are not very lucky. You were nailed to the ground.
this place."
"Young Master Hongying, although I have thought about the situation that you will die here, I also have a glimmer of hope that you can break out of the death coffin and save me..." Cheng Ji said this much in one breath.
, a little weak, rested for a while before continuing, "Actually, the main purpose of my coming here... is really to find the boundary-breaking talisman for you... The boundary-breaking talisman is on the topaz shelf on the left."
Di Jiu thought for a moment. Although Cheng Ji thought that it would be best for him to perish here, as he said, he had helped him find the boundary-breaking talisman. Thinking of this, Di Jiu raised his hand and the two talismans would become Cheng Ji's.
The nails nailed to the ground were swept away by Di Jiu and fell to the ground.
"Thank you, Master Hongying." As soon as Cheng Ji was free, he quickly grabbed a few pills and swallowed them, then sat there to heal his injuries.
"Haha, Master Hongying, I haven't seen you for a long time. I didn't expect that the leader of Longyue Snow Mountain and I would see you again in this place." Yan Xueyi had a better attitude and could still laugh.
"Master of the Misty Moon Snow Mountain?" Di Jiu looked at the woman in confusion, wondering, isn't the Master of the Misty Moon Snow Mountain a man? Why is she a female cultivator?
"It's Shen Feng from Longyue Snow Mountain. Shen Feng has met Young Master Hongying." The woman's attitude was calm and unhurried.
Di Jiu vaguely felt that he had been set up by Di Feixue and his daughter. He did not hesitate to take away the nails from Yan Xueyi and Shen Feng and rescued them.