Han Jiulin said: "The Taoist Master must also know how dangerous it is to break into the Mingsheng Mountain. Han really cannot bring a companion with unknown enemies and friends into it, so I ask the Taoist Master for your forgiveness."
Taoist Spirit Monkey knew that if Han Jiulin did not take him into the Mingsheng Mountain, his trip would be in vain, so he quickly spoke:
"Pindao naturally understands the concerns in your heart, fellow Taoist Han. To reassure you, fellow Taoist Han, Pindao can make an oath to the gods!"
"Once you enter this Mingsheng Mountain, you and I will be our companions. If I do anything detrimental to my companions, I will definitely end up with all my cultivation gone and no body intact!"
"Fellow Daoist Han, the rare treasures found in the Mingsheng Mountain are all based on our own luck. Whoever finds it will belong to him. I have nothing to say about it. I wonder if Friend Dao Han can rest assured?"
This ninth-grade magic weapon was owned by Han Jiulin, and the decision-making power was naturally in Han Jiulin's hands. Therefore, both Baili Yuntian and Monk Xiantao naturally chose to remain silent.
Seeing that Han Jiulin seemed to be thinking about this matter, the old Taoist Spirit Monkey knew that he was not hopeless at understanding the Holy Mountain today, and then hurriedly said:
"Fellow Daoist Han, although we are not strong men who have entered the realm of saints and cannot activate the true power of the ninth-grade magic weapon, with each additional person, the power of the ninth-grade magic weapon can be enhanced by one point. Entering the mountain of the Mingsheng
It will make you more confident, what do you think?"
Han Jiulin said: "Okay, I can agree to this, but you must obey my instructions. Enter the Mingsheng Mountain and wait until it is generally safe. Then we can go our own way without interfering with each other."
Upon hearing that Han Jiulin agreed to this matter, the wise monkey master was naturally very happy. As for the conditions proposed by Han Jiulin, he was even more eager to do so.
Just because although he had sworn an oath to the gods, Han Jiulin and his party had no worries. If these four people tried to snatch it after he found the treasure, wouldn't he be in bad luck?
"Fellow Taoist Han and Pindao are also willing to swear an oath to the gods. I only hope that fellow Taoist Han can allow Pindao to go with us.
If I can come out of the Mountain of Mingsheng, I will try my best to repay you in the future!"
Taoist Qingxuan's words floated in the sky, he came from afar with his sword, and when he spoke, he was as sincere as Taoist Monkey.
This Qingxuan Taoist is the supreme elder of Qianxuan Taoist Temple, and his practice is on par with that of Linghou Lao Tao. They are both masters who have understood the "road to heaven".
But even so, although the Qianxuan Taoist temple where Taoist Qingxuan is located is much more powerful than the Taoist temple where Taoist Linghou is located, it is not one of the four great Taoist temples, and it does not have a ninth-level magic weapon, so it cannot break through the magic mist and death energy.
Enter the Mingsheng Mountain.
After Master Qingxuan spoke, many cultivators came one after another and begged Han Jiulin to accompany them and be willing to take an oath to the gods.
There are many powerful cultivators and high-level spiritual beasts among these people, but they suffer from the lack of ninth-grade magic weapons and cannot break through the death energy of the magic mist, so they can only be trapped in the outside world.
Originally, they all thought that this trip was in vain, but unexpectedly, Han Jiulin suddenly appeared and gave them a new hope.
After all, there are many priceless treasures hidden in this Mingsheng Mountain. If they can find a scroll of the Mysterious Book of Heavenly Paths or a rare magical medicine, it will be completely worth it to them even if they risk their lives!
For Han Jiulin, the more people who enter the Mingsheng Mountain with him, the more he can make those big forces who covet the ninth-grade magic weapon in his hand worry.
Moreover, these people were willing to swear an oath to the gods, which relieved Han Jiulin from worries, so Han Jiulin had no reason to reject their request.
It's just that some of them entered the Mingsheng Mountain in vain and died or hindered their own group. Although Han Jiulin agreed to their request, he set the lowest threshold, that is, the combat power must be at least equal to that of the seventh-grade seal.
Only cultivators in the King Realm can enter.
After hearing Han Jiulin's words, those cultivators and high-level spiritual beasts who had reached the seventh-level king realm or above naturally showed joy and came to Han Jiulin one after another to swear.
Most of the cultivators and high-level spiritual beasts are free casual cultivators who have reached such a state by relying on their own talents and extraordinary perseverance.
But even so, if they don't have the Mystical Sutra of Celestial Paths in their hands, they will not be able to comprehend the new realm of "the road to heaven", let alone the extraordinary practice of breaking through to the realm of sainthood.
Now that they have the opportunity to enter the Mingsheng Mountain to find the Pilgrim Sutra, they are naturally more excited, and many people are grateful to Han Jiulin.
Although there are some people who still have evil intentions towards Han Jiulin, they are not many in number after all.
The fact that these people are able to practice all the way to the seventh-level King Realm despite lack of resources without taking refuge in the big forces in the northern border shows that they are quite arrogant in their hearts, and they will not allow themselves to become such despicable and shameless little people.
people.
Han Jiulin released the power of induction and quickly counted the cultivators and high-level spiritual beasts who had reached the seventh-level Kingship realm. There were a total of fifty-three cultivators who had reached the standards he had set.
At the same time, Han Jiulin couldn't help but sigh. This land in northern Xinjiang is indeed worthy of being a higher-level civilization than the Canglan Empire. If the Qinglong Palace has fifty-three seventh-grade king-level or above combat power, it is almost enough to sweep the entire Canglan Empire.
Lan Empire.
But in this northern land, the cultivators of the seventh-level king realm seem to be nothing at all.
After Han Jiulin took out the "Black Abyss Demonic Bead", he immediately poured it into the "Hunyuan Spiritual Qi", and then caused the black bead that was originally a few centimeters in size to instantly expand and turn into a huge ball about fifty meters suspended in the sky.
At the same time, the cultivators and high-level spiritual beasts around Han Jiulin who had reached at least the seventh-level Kingship realm injected their spiritual energy into the Black Abyss Demonic Orb, causing the Black Abyss Demonic Orb to exude a majestic aura, and countless demons
The pattern keeps flashing.
After gathering the strength of everyone, the Black Abyss Demonic Pearl finally burst out with its true power as a ninth-grade magic weapon. When the brilliance escaped, it not only swallowed up all the death energy of the demonic mist on the periphery of the Mingsheng Mountain, it was even enough to compete with the Saint.
The masters of the realm compete against each other.
Under the leadership of Han Jiulin, a group of people broke into Mingsheng Mountain one after another.
Everyone had entered the Mingsheng Mountain and had walked less than twenty miles when suddenly a black cloud rolled in, followed by the sound of howling sinister ghosts.
Even though the combat prowess of the people present was at least a master of the seventh-level King Realm, they still felt extremely uncomfortable. Their whole bodies felt like they were falling into the abyss of a cold pool, and the pain was unbearable.
Han Jiulin frowned and activated one of the daytime space powers of the "Black Abyss Demonic Pearl" to form a huge ball of light that enveloped the entire group, making everyone feel much better.
If these demonic auras are allowed to invade their bodies, even if these people have at least the seventh-level King-level practice, they may die suddenly due to the demonic aura entering their bodies soon.