As long as the sun rises in the Xihuang blessed land, this world will always be under the intertwined light of red and gold.

At noon, the gate of Fudi Mountain was dozens of miles away.

With a vigorous figure, he was running towards the mountain gate.

His toes only slightly touched the ground, and his body could shoot out dozens of feet like a sharp arrow.

Wherever it passed, wind and waves swept through, and the surrounding grass and trees were blown to and fro.

It’s a distance of dozens of miles, but it only takes a cup of tea to get there.

The smoke and dust dissipated, revealing the figure of a tall man.

He has thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a high, thick nose. He looks honest and simple, but his eyes are as sharp as torches, which is completely inconsistent with his temperament.

Behind the man, there stood a figure wrapped in black clothes and even a mask.

He looked extremely funny with a heavy object hanging on his chest.

The person who came was of course Kong Ju.

The man in black behind him was the Puppet Master No. 2 that he had just refined.

Looking at the gate of the blessed land in front of him, Kong Ju chuckled and said, "The good fortune of this red gold pool has allowed my cultivation to soar to this point. I originally thought that I would not be able to reach the gate of this blessed land until the evening, but I didn't expect that it would save me half a day."

As he spoke, his eyes swept past the mountain gate and followed the stairs that extended to the top to look at the complex of buildings on the top of the mountain.

If he wants to leave here, he must go in and find the teleportation array.

This meant that Kong Ju, who had originally had no intention of getting involved in this muddy water, had no choice but to go in.

As his thoughts spread, Kong Ju's eyes, which were looking at the stairs, suddenly narrowed, as if he saw an inharmonious picture.

But on the long stairs, there were bodies of monks scattered on it.

The corpse looks very fresh and should not have been dead for long. It must be from the group of monks who entered the Xihuang Small Blessed Land.

"Either they killed each other, or they encountered danger on the stairs." Kong Ju was still assessing the situation.

His current strength placed him firmly in the top 30 on the Hidden Dragon List, so he no longer has so many worries.

After seeing the body, his gaze only lingered for a moment before he stepped onto the stairs, followed closely by Xiling No. 2.

According to Kong Ju's personality, he should have let Lian Kui explore the way ahead.

But the thing hanging on his body was suspected to be the offspring of a skylark, so Kong Ju didn't dare to let him take the risk.

If the egg was broken, Kong Ju would fan himself to death.

Anyway, with his current strength, he can escape unscathed as long as he doesn't encounter the rising wheel.

Ta-ta-ta! Footsteps hit the stairs.

Kong Ju and Lian Kui walked towards the top of the mountain neither slowly nor hurriedly.

Didn't take many steps.

Kong Ju was attacked.

Vines as thick as arms suddenly shot out from the bushes as tall as a person on both sides of the stairs and attacked Kong Ju and Lian Kui on the stairs.

Kong Ju, who had been on guard, remained indifferent to the scene, but his body reacted immediately.

Before the vines hit him, the illusory soft armor that looked like scales spread out from his body and covered his entire body.

Dozens of vines came together and surrounded Kong Ju in an instant.

They launched continuous attacks towards the illusory soft armor on the latter's body.

Papapa! The crisp sounds rang out one after another.

Amid the intensive attacks, Kong Ju's soft armor remained intact, but many of the vines were shattered by the cold snow technique attached to his body.

After successfully performing the "worship of snow", the Hanyi Snow Worshiping Technique has far greater defensive and offensive power than before.

What's more, Kong Ju's strength has reached the pinnacle of the eighth level of Yanglun.

Not to mention these vines, even if a cultivator at the ninth level of Yanglun came, he would not be able to break his defense for a while.

When the vines saw that Kong Ju was unharmed by the attack, they all shrank back.

It seemed like it was trying to escape in the direction it came from.

"Hmph!" With a cold snort, how could Kong Ju let them go?

As he stomped his foot.

Swish! The extreme cold force quickly spread out from the point where his footsteps landed, and in an instant, countless vines and surrounding vegetation were frozen into ice sculptures.

Then Kong Ju threw a punch, and the fist force mixed with wind and snow suddenly covered the area.

Boom! After a loud roar.

All the vines turned into ice chips all over the sky.

Seeing this scene, Kong Ju's face did not show joy, because there was only a bare area left where he bombarded.

He did not see the person who attacked him.

Looking at the debris scattered all around, Kong Ju became secretly alert.

"This vine doesn't seem like a cultivator's method."

The spiritual energy in this small blessed land of Xihuang is incredibly rich, comparable only to the inner spiritual vein of the Cangwu sect.

So many years have passed, and the vegetation in the mountains has no natural enemies and no cultivators to suppress it. Under the nourishment of spiritual power, it will undergo more or less changes.

There are also many spirits that can give birth to intelligent creatures.

In Kong Ju's opinion, this vine was probably the work of the monster in the mountain.

He also roughly guessed how those monks who died on these stairs died.

"It's been thousands of years, there must be a lot of monsters in this mountain."

"There is a spiritual eye inside the gate of the blessed land, which is also the source of spiritual energy, and it invisibly attracts those spirits to come closer."

"It was once a prosperous land, but now it has become a den of monsters."

Kong Ju's knowledge is now much greater than before. He can roughly deduce the situation inside the mountain gate of this blessed land with just a few clues.

Moreover, the monster that attacked him this time was quite intelligent.

Knowing that he was not easy to deal with, he retreated very wisely. Kong Ju was not familiar with the place and did not chase him.

After taking a deep look at the place where the vines had just appeared, he took the puppet and walked up the stairs.

Of course, we inevitably encountered several attacks along the way.

Kong Ju was protected by the Hanyisixueshu (Hanyisixueshu) and he cut through all the obstacles along the way, making a deafening roar on the stairs.

The sound vibrated, and the spiritual energy oscillated, transmitting to the top of the stairs.

They all came up the stairs and knew how dangerous it was there.

At that time, hundreds of them rushed through the pass together, leaving behind more than a dozen corpses. You can imagine how dangerous it was there.

But looking at the fluctuations of spiritual power at the stairs, it seemed like there was only one person.

"I wonder which genius on the Hidden Dragon Ranking he is."

"Why is there another person from the Hidden Dragon List? Is it so difficult for us cultivators to even have a bite of soup?"

"Whatever, let's find ours."

The monks who were traveling in groups of three or five subconsciously regarded Kong Ju as someone on the Hidden Dragon List.

In fact, it is true. It is easy for Kong Ju to be included in the list.

Half an hour later.

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Kong Ju rushed up the stairs with a fascinating momentum and officially stepped into the mountain gate of Xihuang Small Blessed Land.

Focus on it.

The mountain gate is surrounded by pavilions and towers, and the spiritual energy is so rich that it almost becomes reality.

The spiritual energy that was supposed to be white turned red under the cover of the red glow in the sky, rolling between the jade buildings.

Compared with Frost Moon Altar, the buildings here are obviously better preserved.

From those ancient jade carvings, one can vaguely see how prosperous this blessed land was in the past.

But now all the houses are empty, as if all the monks in this blessed land have disappeared overnight.

In addition to the occasional scattered monks who come to seek opportunities and walk through the ancient buildings, this place adds a bit of popularity.

The scene before him was not too surprising to Kong Qi.

He quickly calmed himself down and entered the gate of the blessed land with the puppet.

"Teleportation array!" Kong Ju's expression was serious, and he never forgot to remind himself of the purpose of his coming here.

"Don't linger on the opportunities here, leave this damn place as soon as possible."

The appearance of Kong Ju naturally attracted the attention of some monks.

Being able to climb the stone stairs by himself means that his strength is already high enough to be included in the Hidden Dragon List.

Just one look at Kong Ju's unfamiliar face revealed that he was not one of the geniuses on the Hidden Dragon List.

The monks hiding in the dark were naturally shocked.

After a brief moment of surprise, they retreated silently.

Everyone is wary of keeping a distance from others.

The size of the Xihuang Fudi sect is several times larger than that of the Cangwu sect.

Kong Ju traveled through it for a long time. Although he did not encounter any danger, he did not find any trace of the teleportation array.

"Alas, after all, I am not a Shenglun strongman and cannot fly. How long will it take to find it like this?"

As Kong Ju was sighing with emotion, he unknowingly found that his surroundings had become silent.

Not even the sound of insects or wind could be heard; the surrounding environment was eerily silent.

Even the few scattered monks who could be seen just now were nowhere to be seen.

Kong Ju's face immediately became serious. His rich experience told him that there was a problem here.

He looked around with a serious look.

He was already at the edge of a group of low-rise houses.

Compared with the magnificent buildings around it, this low building looks inconspicuous.

Some are similar to monks' residences.

But the door of every house was tightly closed, not a single door was open.

This is not a normal phenomenon.

As he walked along the way, Kong Ju saw that almost every building had been looted. The monks were like locusts, eager to move away the walls.

Would these cultivators, who were like locusts passing through the land, show mercy here? "I'm afraid there is a trap, so I dare not come!" Kong Ju thought so, and retreated a long way with a fearful look on his face.

After making sure he was in a safe position, he looked around the building carefully.

It is now noon and the sun is shining brightly outside.

Kong Ju noticed something. When the light shone into the low-ceilinged house earlier, it could not penetrate the cracks in the door and windows.

There seemed to be something inside the house, swallowing up all the light.

Suddenly, above the sky, a cloud that was dyed red gold by the red glow floated over this area.

Leaving a faint shadow.

In such a short period of time.

Clank! Clank! Clank!

The large room that had been tightly closed before was all opened.

It seemed to be opened specially for Kong Jue, waiting for his entry.

"Hey!" Kong Qi sneered when he saw this scene.

He is not a fool. How could he go back after seeing such obvious seduction?

At the same time, I was more certain that there was something wrong with this building.

Fortunately, the area where Kong Ju was located was not covered by the shadow of the clouds, so he felt he was still safe.

But there is no need to stay here any longer.

Just as Kong Ju turned around and prepared to leave.

The younger generation suddenly felt a chill, which made him alert and he quickly turned back.

Just then, I saw in the rear area, a large group of figures shrouded in black aura, going into their respective rooms in unison.

They seemed to have approached Kong Ju at the moment when Kong Ju turned around.

But because Kong Ju was not in the shadow, they had to retreat back.

"Damn, how many ghost things are there in this broken place!" Kong Ju felt a chill on his back after seeing this scene, and he couldn't help but curse.

(End of this chapter)