Chapter 568: Arrival at the Sword Immortal Ruins
Tao Zi and his group set out at night and rushed to the Sword Immortal's ruins.
At dawn the next day, everyone arrived at the entrance to the ruins that Yue Qingya mentioned.
No one could have imagined that the entrance to the Sword Immortal's ruins, which had been sought by everyone for three thousand years, was actually a small puddle, so small that one would doubt that the sun would dry it up in a moment.
Cheng Luo suddenly said: "Come to think of it, it seems to be cloudy these past few days."
No one responded to this, but turned their eyes to Yue Qingya.
Yue Qingya took out the token he had brought from the Sword Immortal Ruins and said, "The token does point to this puddle, but it's definitely different from last time. Last time, it was a dying grass. I rested beside it and watered it before entering the ruins."
Qianzhen witnessed all of this with his own eyes and still feels speechless when he thinks about it.
Tao Zi, Cheng Wuchou and others even said:
No, why would the sword immortal think that his disciple would pity a dead grass and water it?
Tao Zi had a sense of absurdity, and even felt that she might have taken over someone else's body, and that the disciple should not be herself.
Tao Zi said with some difficulty: "How do we get in now? Fill the hole or dig a hole and water it?"
Yue Qingya looked at Tao Zi, who was obviously confused, and said with a smile, "That's not necessary."
As he spoke, he placed the token in his hand into the pit, and a white illusory light overflowed from the token.
At the same time, the white light passed over the four people, and a young and bold voice reached their ears: "Enter."
Tao Zi frowned almost imperceptibly. For some reason, she felt a little uncomfortable when the white light passed by, but the young voice dispelled this feeling.
The light dissipated, and the four people disappeared from the spot, leaving Qianzhen and Li Xiu looking at each other in bewilderment.
Li Xiu sighed and said, "Why can't I have the surname Cheng?"
"If the surname isn't Cheng, Yue will do!" Qianzhen pounded his chest and stamped his feet. "That's the Sword Immortal, the Sword Immortal!"
It was rare for Li Xiu to see his master like this, but what was even rarer was that he felt his master's approval.
If he could exchange his entire fortune for a chance to meet the Sword Immortal, he would agree without hesitation.
You can have wealth again, but you may not get the chance to meet the Sword Immortal even if you live ten more times.
At this moment, the four people who entered the Sword Immortal Ruins looked at each other in confusion, and even Yue Qingya didn't know what to do.
The reason is simple. There is too much space around, with only the vast white fog and the mountain peaks looming in the fog.
The mountain is illusory yet real. Just one glance makes people feel that they will never reach the foot of the mountain even if they spend their entire lives.
Tao Zi felt that these mountains looked very familiar, and that they were somewhat similar to those in the desolate mountains.
No one spoke. The three of them turned their eyes to Yue Qingya, asking him with their eyes which way to go.
Fortunately, Yue Qingya has a high level of cultivation and good eyesight, otherwise he would not even be able to receive their inquiries.
He took out the token and channeled a trace of spiritual power into it. The token slowly emitted a black light, making the surrounding white mist look even more ethereal.
Cheng Luo suddenly said: "I remember it was Qingya who lost the spiritual power, not Tao Zi who lost the demonic energy, right?"
Tao Zi raised her foot and kicked.
Cheng Luo dodged to the side and said, "Hey, hey, hey, Senior Sister, I was just joking."
When Tao Zi heard the word "Senior Sister", she almost rolled her eyes.
Yue Qingya stood at the front, carefully protecting the three people behind him.
After all, apart from Tao Zi, he is the only one who has reached the out-of-body stage.
But Tao Zi's condition is too unstable. She could kill Tianzun or commit suicide. It is better not to go forward.
As for Cheng Wuchou...
He frowned calmly. Ever since Tao Zi entered the wasteland, Cheng Wuchou has been following her for a long time. Being in an environment without spiritual energy, it should be difficult for her to improve her cultivation, but... it's hard to say.
Cheng Wuchou or the people from Xujiamen have too many tricks up their sleeves.
Cheng Wuchou followed slowly beside her, unaware that Yue Qingya's mind was on him. Even if he knew, he would probably just laugh it off.
Along the way, the four of them did not encounter any danger, but they occasionally felt the wind passing by.
When the wind blew past for the third time, Tao Zi stopped with a frown.
Yue Qingya looked back puzzledly and asked, "What's wrong?"
Tao Zi hesitated for a moment, but still said, "These winds give me a bad feeling."
Cheng Wuchou and Cheng Luo also frowned.
Cheng Luo said: "These winds give me a sickening sense of familiarity. I thought it was just my illusion."
Yue Qingya was stunned and a little confused.
In the end, Tao Zi made the decision: "Let's keep going forward. We've already come in. We'll know if it's a Sword Immortal when we see him."
The four continued forward, but they were more cautious, especially when the wind came.
After walking for an unknown amount of time, the token finally stopped in mid-air, slowly rolling up and down.
Cheng Luo couldn't control himself and said again: "Normally it rotates left and right. Is this token normal?"
Cheng Wuchou frowned, but before he could open his mouth to scold them, a burst of hearty laughter came from far away and reached their ears.
At the same time, the white fog around them dissipated, and a river appeared out of thin air in front of them. A colorful arched bridge stood on the river, and the road under their feet became muddy.
Wait, color?
Cheng Luo subconsciously pursed his lips and resisted the urge to complain.
"Let's go to the bridge." The hearty voice sounded again.
If you listen carefully, the younger version of this voice should be the voice they heard when they entered the ruins.
Yue Qingya and others turned their attention to Tao Zi, obviously wanting her to make the decision.
Tao Zi made the decision in the blink of an eye and took the lead to step onto the colorful bridge.
The moment he stepped onto the bridge, Tao Zi's face changed slightly, but quickly returned to normal.
The river beneath the bridge had transformed into a black and dirty stream of mud, surging and moving slowly. Its nauseating smell was hard to ignore.
It was at this moment that Cheng Wuchou and others suddenly realized where the familiar feeling of the wind came from.
Alien, it is the breath of alien.
Yue Qingya had dealt with alien races only a few times and for a short time, so he was unable to react for the time being, but the weapons in the hands of Cheng Wuchou and others were already ready.
Tao Zi looked towards the other end of the bridge.
Only when you get on the bridge can you see a table on the other side of the river, with a person sitting cross-legged on the table, and chairs, cups, and a kettle floating in the air.
The man had an imposing appearance, with a hint of sharpness and indifference between his brows, but when his eyes met hers, the smile that appeared on his face dispelled his original indifference, and he seemed straightforward and cheerful.
For some reason, Tao Zi was certain at this moment that this person was the Sword Immortal.
Even though he doesn't have the old-fashioned temperament of the gentleman.
The Sword Immortal waved his hand, and a cup of tea appeared in his hand. He saluted from afar: "Dear guests, please take a seat."
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