If you go, you may die; if you don’t go, you will definitely live!
Choice determines everything.
No one likes to live towards death, and no one likes to hang their head on their belt.
But... now that we have come this far, we are not far from the real secret!
Who built Wanku Mountain? What is the environment like inside? Is there really immortality here?
All these puzzles are like planting a demon in everyone's heart!
Perhaps when they set out on the road to Wanku Mountain together, they, the outsiders, had already become insiders.
To want to make a change and quit at this time is almost like asking them to throw away their lives.
"We don't want to retreat, and I don't want to keep going back to do those things that I can see the end of at a glance. I want to find the truth that my master once said. As long as I find that truth, I will definitely be able to solve the problem of the master's inheritance!"
Mr. Fei has selfish motives. Although his words are very nice, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Mr. Fei's eyes are filled with deep memories and deep regrets!
He is not a qualified researcher, nor a qualified apprentice, but there are only so many directions and paths he can choose.
Life is full of different situations and everyone has different desires!
When you are only one step away from the truth, who would be willing to give up?
"I'll follow you!" Nangong Manyun said firmly.
"Mr. Zhang Fan...are there any gold, silver and treasures in the depths of that mountain? The kind that are piled up like a mountain!" Brother Chongzi's eyes were filled with enthusiasm. He experienced Chaohua's fleeting pain. But this was not enough to make him care too much.
There was even deep mockery in his eyes, mocking those who looked at him with pity!
He never cares about other people's opinions, he only cares about what he wants.
"There must be." Taoist Zijin felt sorry for him and said casually, "It's not just mountains of gold and silver. In addition to those things that shouldn't exist in the world, there is everything that can be found in the world. Even love, family, friendship and all kinds of emotions can be found there!"
Zhang Fan glanced at the Taoist Zi Jin, then sighed softly.
Taoist Zi Jin was stunned for a moment, then realized that he had said too much, so he shut his mouth and said nothing.
"We have no choice... If we retreat now, no one can guarantee what will happen. We have no choice but to move forward! We still have a chance of survival if we follow Mr. Zhang Fan. If we retreat, I'm afraid we will definitely die."
Old man Jiang Hai took out the book of persuasion for death!
"Look at this sentence in the book: Those who want to die cannot die, and those who want to live must die! Maybe this is the warning given to us, the descendants, by the person who was brought back to life!"
Brother Chongzi also set his sights on the book of persuasion to death: "No wonder the name of this book is Persuasion to Death. Anyone who enters this mountain must abandon all desire to live! Only then can they find what they want. It seems that we must go this time."
"What should we do next?" others asked.
Old man Jiang Hai pointed a finger near the end of the map on the book of advice on death!
"Here, the book simply outlines two curved lines! But there is a mark at the end. This should be a canyon or a valley! According to Feng Shui, if the emperor wants to achieve immortality here, according to the rituals of sacrifice, he must hold a grand sacrificial ceremony here! So this place is very dangerous. We have to be on guard!"
"A grand sacrifice?"
Brother Chongzi and the others paused for a moment: "Master Jiang Hai, what do you mean by this?"
Mr. Jiang Hai stroked the newly grown beard on his chin and calmly explained: "This place is at least two or three days away from us. After crossing this canyon, or valley, we will reach Wanku Mountain! From the current situation, the Changbai Mountain range is cut off here. If there is really a dragon vein, then this place is where the dragon head was cut off! It must be a place full of resentment and earth-shaking. If a grand sacrifice is held here, it may not be impossible to bring the dead back to life!"
"What?"
Nangong Manyun and the others were shocked. They were almost reaching the finish line without realizing it, but they didn't expect that the predecessors had designed a huge trap for them here!
"Master Jiang Hai, don't be ridiculous! It's been so many years, I think the emperor's bones have rotted to ashes. Not to mention sleeping in the open air in a canyon that is blown by the wind all the time, even the stones have been weathered away, let alone people."
Old man Jiang Hai shook his head: "You are wrong... Although people will die and their bones will disappear! But resentment will not... Before, my cultivation had not reached a certain level, so I could not see those things! But after the illusion, my cultivation improved and reached the top level among the masters of traditional Chinese martial arts. At this point, I can see all kinds of qi between heaven and earth! Resentment is one of them... When the giant green-scaled python appeared from underground, I had already seen the overwhelming dark clouds. These dark clouds all drifted in this direction! It is hard to guarantee whether this place will give birth to some special monsters."
When everyone heard what Mr. Jiang Hai said, their worries were cast even deeper!
At this time, Taoist Zijin said vaguely: "Perhaps, this place... is no longer the human world!"
Mr. Jiang Hai suddenly raised his eyebrows: "The Yin soldiers are passing through!"
After hearing these words, even the fearless thugs behind Brother Chongzi were frightened.
"What ghost soldiers? What are those?!"
Nangong Manyun asked in surprise!
"Very simple!" Zhang Fan replied calmly, "It means exactly what it says, but it's also possible... It's a team formed by some practitioners who died in the mortal world and don't want to reincarnate! These ghost soldiers have escaped the control of the six reincarnations, but they can't escape the five elements and three realms! So they will be trapped in that place, and mortals who set foot there will become their nourishment and food. Real ghost soldiers will never stay in the mortal world for too long, because they can also practice."
Zhang Fan narrated calmly: "Don't think about it anymore. There will be a way out when we reach the mountain. It's time for us to set off."
Seeing Zhang Fan so indifferent, as if he didn't care about all this, the people around him admired him. But the worries in his heart could not be eliminated anyway.
Everyone set out together and walked towards the depths of the mountains!
When we reached a ridge, the road diverged.
According to the map, there should be a wide passage left over from the construction of the ancient imperial mausoleum. If you really reach this location, just follow this road and you will directly reach Wanku Mountain. ?
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