Headmaster Yue brought Bing Wanpo to the gate of the forbidden area of Lingxiao Palace, originally planning to open a passage from the side to enter.
He had already taken a large number of divine fire bombs from Xue Wanqing, as well as some Tianshan divine rays from the Tianshan sect, and piled them all directly beside the gate.
"No need to go to such trouble."
Seeing this, Bing Wanpo suddenly said: "Don't you want to go in? Then I'll open the door and let you in."
"Um?"
A look of surprise appeared on Master Yue's face, "Old woman, what tricks do you want to play?
Just now you refused to agree to life and death, and even threatened your granddaughter's life, but you were unmoved at all, why did you suddenly give in?"
Bing Wanpo didn't explain, just said: "Just tell me whether you want to go in or not!"
"Of course I do."
Leader Yue nodded, but did not believe Bing Wanpo credulously: "But how can I be sure that you didn't dig a hole for me on purpose?"
Bing Wanpo couldn't help but sneer: "With this little courage, you still talk about unifying the world's spiritual veins. It's simply ridiculous."
"Old woman, your life is now in my hands."
Master Yue was very dissatisfied with Bing Wanpo's attitude and said coldly: "If I want to kill you, it will be as easy as squeezing an ant to death."
Bing Wanpo was not afraid at all. On the contrary, the sarcasm on his face became even stronger, and he said coldly: "Then why are you still afraid that I, the ant, will set a trap for you?"
"Do you think your method of stimulating generals will work on me?"
Leader Yue snorted coldly, stretched out his hand and pinched Bing Wanpo's throat, "Now, just open the door for me. I want you to come up with something!"
"Don't even think about the gate."
Bing Wanpo said calmly: "Go along the left side of the gate and stick to the wall for one hundred and thirty steps. There is a machine there."
At this point, she stopped talking.
Master Yue grabbed her and did as he was told. He touched the wall on the left side and walked silently for one hundred and thirty steps. Then he found a strange little bump on the wall, which you really couldn't find if you weren't careful.
I reached up and touched it, and it seemed to be just an ordinary stone.
"it is this?"
Master Yue asked.
The corners of Bing Wanpo's mouth raised slightly, showing a look of disdain.
Master Yue didn't ask any more questions. He pressed hard and the stone fell in.
Then, he heard a muffled sound coming from inside the wall, and then a small door was revealed.
"Um?
There really is a small door, but coming to the forbidden area of your Snow Mountain Sect is just a lie."
Master Yue sneered and said with some disdain: "Since it is a forbidden area where life and death are closed, if you don't break through the bottleneck, you will only die.
It’s really ridiculous to leave such a secret door to beg for one’s life.”
"It's as if your Snow Mountain Sect doesn't have this secret door."
Bing Wanpo responded directly.
"Of course not."
Leader Yue flatly denied it, and then walked into the door with Bing Wan Po.
After a while, Ning Ruirui and Ning Wanghai appeared in front of the gate, and they were a little surprised when they saw the pile of bombs and talismans.
"Are they planning to blow up the door?"
Ning Ruirui said with a speechless expression.
Ning looked at the pile of things and murmured: "They are divine fire bullets and the divine light of Tianshan Mountain.
This amount is so large that I really want to blow the door open.
However, this gate is made of Dragon Broken Stone and is integrated with the entire mountain, so it will be useless even if it explodes."
"What about them?"
Ning Ruirui looked around, but there was no sign of Master Yue or Bing Wanpo.
Ning Wanghai thought about it briefly and came up with the answer: "Most likely there is a secret door."
"Secret door?"
Ning Ruirui was a little surprised and asked strangely: "Isn't this the place where the former heads of the Snow Mountain Sect were locked up for life and death? Why is there a secret door?"
When Ning Wanghai heard this, he couldn't help laughing and explained softly: "Not everyone can face life and death calmly, and the same goes for immortal cultivators. After all, they are not gods, so even if they are closed to life and death, they will still leave themselves a glimmer of hope.
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"Cultivating immortality is to go against the will of heaven and leave a chance for oneself in everything. How can it be successful?"
Ning Ruirui said with some confusion.
After saying this, Ning Wanghai was stunned and stared at Ning Ruirui intently.
Ning Ruirui asked: "What's wrong? Did I say the wrong thing?"
"No, you should be right."
Ning Wanghai shook his head and said with emotion: "Actually, the truth is that simple. Cultivation of immortality is an unnatural thing. If you always think about leaving a way out, how can you succeed?
You and Xia Tian have indeed learned something."
Ning Ruirui immediately denied it: "I thought of it myself and it has nothing to do with him."
"hehe."
Ning Wanghai chuckled lightly and did not continue talking about this topic. He just raised his head to the left and right sides of the door and said softly: "You go to the right, I'll go to the left. Pay attention to the strange place, which should be where the machine is."
Ning Ruirui nodded and immediately walked to the right of the gate, but came back soon.
"What, there's something wrong with the right side?"
Ning Wanghai asked.
Ning Ruirui shook her head and said: "There is nothing wrong with the right side. I have checked every abnormality."
"Then let's go to the left together."
Ning Wanghai knew that Ning Ruirui was very fast, so he didn't ask any questions and just walked slowly to the left of the gate.
Every few steps, he would stop and carefully check the foreign objects above, below, left and right, whether they were raised rocks or sunken holes.
"Grandpa, here!"
Ning Ruirui didn't know when she arrived in front of Ning Wanghai and shouted.
"coming."
Ning Wanghai walked over quickly.
Ning Ruirui pointed at a small protruding stone above her head, and then pressed it gently. She saw that the stone wall was slightly indented, revealing a small door that could just allow one person to enter.
"Grandpa, I'll go in first."
Ning Ruirui stooped and walked in first.
Ning Wanghai nodded, then waited for a second or two, and then walked in.
Behind the small door, the light was dim, and when I first came in, I didn't know what was going on inside.
Moreover, there is an unspeakable smell in the air, which will make people lose other senses in an instant, and then the blood will rush straight to the forehead, and the blood vessels will almost burst.
Fortunately, Ning Wanghai is not an ordinary person. Although he has not entered the advanced stage of cultivating immortals, he has experienced Zhenqi, and he quickly suppressed the surge of Qi and blood.
"Ruirui!"
Ning Wanghai calmed down and immediately became worried about his granddaughter's safety.
"Grandpa, I'm fine."
Ning Ruirui's voice responded not far away, "How are you?"
"I'm fine too."
Ning Wanghai lowered his head to the ground and found a thin layer of dust with clear footprints on it, extending into the distance, so he reminded: "Ruirui, follow the footprints! Be careful."
Ning Ruirui nodded. She came to the footprints, but what was strange were the footprints on the dust. Some were new, some were old, some were big, some were small, and there were even men and women... Moreover, these footprints were not all from this place.
The small door is extended, this situation is unusual.
This shows that there may be more than one secret door.
In front of you is a long corridor with rooms on the left and right, but no doors.
Ning Ruirui walked forward slowly, and from time to time, she found that the rooms on the left and right sides were empty, with nothing in them.
"Hahahahahaha..." After a while, a burst of laughter came from the end of the corridor.
The emotions in this laughter are extremely complex, including pride and arrogance, loss and panic, a bit of confusion, and at the same time, it seems like a sudden realization.
It makes people's heads tingle when they hear it, and it's baffling.
"It's Yue Wuya's voice."
When Ning Wanghai heard this voice, he immediately said: "He should be in front. Let's approach carefully so as not to attract his attention."
The two quietly and slowly approached the source of the sound.
At this time, the corridor ends.
Leader Yue stared at Bing Wanpo with a complicated expression, and asked in a cold voice: "Is this the spiritual vein of your Snow Mountain Sect?"
"right."
Bing Wanpo was very calm: "If you want it, just take it."
"Old woman, you're fucking kidding me!"
Master Yue was so angry that he almost wanted to kill someone. He pointed to a dry well not far away, and the green and black breath coming out of the well from time to time, and cursed: "How can this damn thing be a spiritual vein? It's so evil.
It’s heavy, it’s not even the same as the Ten Thousand Years Corpse Well.”
Bing Wanpo said calmly: "The spiritual veins of the Snow Mountain Sect were contaminated by evil spirits hundreds of years ago. During this period, the ancestors of the sect used countless methods but were unable to remove them.
Of the three spiritual springs, one is dry and the other is dirty. This is the only one left that is still usable."
"This...I don't believe it!"
Head Yue's eyes rolled around, looking around, and then pointed at Bing Wanpo and said: "You must be playing tricks on me. Let me tell you, even without you, I can still let Xue Wanqing come over and still find the soul."
pulse."
Bing Wanpo laughed with disdain: "Why do you think Xue Wanqing agreed to your conditions so simply?"
"What do you mean?"
Headmaster Yue asked in a cold voice.
"He was the one who secretly caused trouble forty years ago."
Bing Wanpo chuckled, with a wry smile on his face: "At that time, my husband was in a life-and-death situation, and I planned to hand over the position of head to him.
After he saw the current situation of his spiritual veins, he immediately regretted it.
It's just that he cannot refuse the position of head.
That’s why he contacted you, set up those messy situations, made the matter more complicated, and made me take the blame."
"What good will this do to him?"
Head Yue is still doubtful.
Bing Wanpo said casually: "I don't know this, maybe you should know."
"Could it be that... no, it's impossible!"
The expression on Master Yue's face kept changing. He was obviously moved by Bing Wanpo's words, but he was still struggling deep in his heart: "He can't know it. Even if he knows it, he... won't be able to use it."
Forty years ago, it was indeed Xue Wanqing who took the initiative to find Yue Wuya, saying that as long as he helped him become the leader, he would help him obtain the Snow Mountain Sect's spiritual veins.
At that time, Leader Yue's Nine Mountains Alliance was not as powerful as it is now, so he could only secretly send people to help, but in the end the plan "failed".
As a result, the former leader of the Snow Mountain Sect mysteriously disappeared, the deputy leader Mo Ming, who was most promising to succeed, died, and other promising disciples were kicked out of the sect, which allowed Bing Wanpo to take the opportunity to take over.
According to Xue Wanqing, their plan was exploited by Bing Wanpo because of their lack of confidentiality. Fortunately, he was not without gains. He became the most powerful elder and deputy leader, and still had the opportunity to help them.
To get the spiritual pulse, you just need to wait for the opportunity.
This wait is forty years.
However, Master Yue never expected that the result of waiting for forty years would be this thing. It makes people laugh: "Hahahahahaha!"
"puff!"
Before he could finish laughing, a short sword suddenly penetrated Master Yue's back and came out through his chest.