The yaks were grazing with a clacking sound.

An Zhisu touched its honest head and took out a handful of barley and handed it to the yak. ​​The yak then obediently stretched its head over and chewed the barley into its mouth.

Ling Yunpo watched boredly from the side.

Although the mission was to "clear out the remnants of the enemy on the southern edge of the plateau," and he had prepared himself for the possibility of not catching any enemy for two or three days, he hadn't encountered anyone for six or seven days in a row, and it was hard for Ling Yunpo to accept such bad luck.

You can't really be here for tourism, right?

My senior sister and I haven't even become a couple yet, but we're already having our honeymoon early. What a loss!

It’s strange to say, when An Zhisu was first assigned to the southern edge, he felt a little regretful, but Ling Yunpo felt relieved.

Now that they hadn't encountered an enemy for six or seven days, Ling Yunpo was getting impatient. However, An Zhisu strangely calmed down and started to travel and enjoy himself.

Of course, the scenery on the plateau is also very beautiful, especially the endless, clear blue sky, which can give people a broad-minded feeling.

It would have been better if Qiu Changtian hadn’t vomited after seeing this kind of scenery in Kunlun.

An Zhisu was born in Yangzhou and lived in Sichuan. She seldom went out for experience, but she enjoyed the magnificent scenery. Although Ling Yunpo was bored, he patiently played with her because his senior sister liked the scenery.

After feeding the yaks, Sister An pointed to the snow-capped mountains in the distance and said excitedly:

"Brother, shall we go to the top of that mountain and take a look?"

"Okay, okay." Ling Yunpo responded with a doting look on his face.

The snow-capped mountain in the distance seemed to be the highest mountain around, so the two of them flew up on their swords and quickly headed towards the snow-capped peak.

As the plateau itself was close to the sky, the two continued to climb higher. In the oncoming wind, they could gradually hear the whispers of the devil, which was like a dream, bewitching and hard to guard against.

As Qiu Changtian, every time he went to Kunlun Sky Pillar, he could hear similar words of the devil. Therefore, even though Ling Yunpo did not have a clear mind of Taoism, he had been prepared and kept his mind attentive.

After all, An Zhisu had condensed the flow of emotions, and at this moment he also kept his mind focused, meditating on the appearance and words of his junior brother. Suddenly, he felt that his chest was filled with endless positive emotions, and he could no longer hear the bewitching voice of the demon.

Among the three major schools, the Wenqing School, if it did not have the shortcoming of having lovers, its bonus effect on the state of mind would actually be higher than that of the Wangqing School and the Juqing School.

The two of them carefully resisted the whispers of the devil, passed through the clouds and snow mixed with ice particles, and finally landed on the top of the snowy peak.

The top of the peak here is a huge plateau. There is not even a stone on it. It is so flat as if it had been rolled over by a road roller.

An Zhisu was in a playful mood. He stepped gracefully on the top of the peak with his hands behind his back and walked around the edge, as if he was measuring the area with his steps.

Ling Yunpo was watching from the side, thinking that his senior sister actually had such a girlish side, which was really impressive.

"Huh?" Kunlun Mirror suddenly said.

"What's wrong, Ah Jing?" Ling Yunpo smiled proudly, "This is your first time seeing such a cute senior sister, right? Don't be jealous, study hard, you can also be so cute..."

"Who is talking about your Senior Sister An?" Kunlun Jing said unhappily, "I mean there is an illusion on the top of the mountain! A large illusion, understand? Do you only have eyes for women?"

"Watch your tone, A Jing!" Ling Yunpo pondered, "Illusion? What kind of illusion?"

"Of course it's the flat mountain top you see." Kunlun Mirror replied, "There is actually a sunken mountain pass on the top of the mountain, but the illusion has completely obscured the pass... Do you want to go down and take a look?"

Ling Yunpo did not agree immediately, but thought for a moment and said:

"Why would someone cover up the mountain pass with an illusion?"

"I don't know." Kunlun Mirror replied, "I have no impression of this place. I don't think this place was built in ancient times... I feel that it should be a product of the late ancient times or the early ancient times."

"Then let's solve the illusion." Ling Yunpo suddenly became interested, "I want to explore this mountain pass with Senior Sister!"

The Kunlun Mirror stopped making any sound, but soon the top of the mountain began to shake violently.

The ground beneath his feet suddenly collapsed inch by inch, and Ling Yunpo quickly pulled out the Wanzhu Sword to steady his falling body.

He then looked forward, and saw An Zhisu also flying back with the Han Lie Sword under his feet, and said with a smile:

“I never thought there would be a different world inside the mountain.”

"Senior Sister, shall we go down and take a look?" Ling Yunpo suggested.

"Of course." An Zhisu nodded in agreement.

The two men circled down on their swords and saw seven pagodas built along the cliff deep in the mountain.

The overall style of the pagoda is that of the Central Plains, but it has also absorbed the characteristics of the plateau in many places, such as wind chimes with inscriptions hung on the eaves, complex and obscure Sanskrit inscriptions on the walls, etc.

Ling Yunpo and An Zhisu landed on a platform somewhere, and then walked into the tower along the archway.

Going down the spiral stairs, you can see a large number of embedded caves in the walls on both sides.

In each cave, there is a dried corpse wearing a monk's robe. All of them died in an extremely hideous manner, with their mouths open, teeth bared, or eyes staring, which makes people feel a little uneasy.

An Zhisu looked carefully and said:

"It seems that these monks were invaded by the demons and their spirits, energy and blood were taken away, causing their death."

"Yes." Ling Yunpo also nodded. "There are no injuries on his body, but his body is decayed and haggard. This can only be the reason."

"That's strange." An Zhisu said puzzledly, "Since they died in such a neat manner, it means that they were probably all meditating together when they were suddenly invaded by the demons and died at the same time."

"Well, if a single monk's mind was flawed and he became possessed, it would be normal." Ling Yunpo also found something wrong. "So many people were invaded by the demons at the same time. This can't be explained by possession... It should be that they were collectively plotted against."

As for what kind of conspiracy was committed against me, I don't know.

Ever since Nuwa repaired the sky, the demons could no longer gather in large groups in the underground world, and could only occasionally seize the rare opportunities to invade alone - such as when they were summoned by the demons through sacrifices.

However, although An Zhisu didn't know, Wei Dongliu had learned a lot of magic techniques from the stone statue, and he also knew that the Heavenly Demon Sect did have some secret techniques that could summon extremely powerful demons.

If it was a demon king-level devil, he might be able to devour so many monks in an instant.

The two walked and looked until they finally reached the bottom of the tower. Then they left the tower and saw a large number of corpses lying on the ground in the center surrounded by the seven towers.

Unlike those corpses whose qi and blood had been robbed, the corpses here were all charred and carbonized, obviously burned to death by some extremely powerful fire spell.

In the center of the place surrounded by the charred corpses was a lampstand with an ancient shape.

The lampstand was empty, but there were vertical words engraved in Sanskrit underneath.

Ling Yunpo carefully read it and saw that the Sanskrit interpretation was clearly:

Oriental Light Pure Glass Lamp.