"Thank you!" Old Man Jiang Hai stared at the broken alchemy furnace, and it was impossible to tell what he was thinking.
Zhang Fan brought Nangong Manyun to the location where Taoist Zi Jin was.
Taoist Zi Jin kept his gaze on Nangong Manyun for a few seconds, then slowly retracted his gaze.
"Master, look at this mirror!"
Zhang Fan looked up and saw a square bronze mirror in the center of a rotten box under a large pillar, surrounded by many jewels.
The mirror was covered with a layer of light green rust and was as big as an ordinary person's chest!
"This thing looks like the magic tools used by some Taoists I saw in the north! It's just that it has been buried in the place where the evil spirit is sealed for too long, and a lot of Yang energy has been wiped out! But I think the function of this thing must be very complicated."
Taoist Zijin was thinking for a moment!
Zhang Fan took two steps closer and put his hand on the mirror.
If we talk about magic weapons in the world, there is nothing good in this world! The Taotie tooth in the hands of the Purple Gold Taoist can be regarded as the greatest treasure in the world!
The reason why this mirror attracted Taoist Zi Jin was not because it had any powerful attack effect, but because it had other uses.
The moment his palm touched the mirror, Zhang Fan's brows jumped and a piece of information suddenly appeared in his mind.
The information is huge, it is a Taoist heritage, covering all the cultivation experience of an inner alchemy master, as well as countless Taoist spells and so on!
If an ordinary person obtains this item, he can be reborn and become an extraordinary person with super speed!
But in Zhang Fan's opinion, these things are not worth mentioning. The only thing that interests him is that there is a particularly familiar aura in this artifact!
He felt it a little and then understood it!
"He's calling for help!"
Zhang Fan withdrew his hand!
"Master... who is calling for help? Could it be the previous owner of this mirror?"
Taoist Zi Jin asked curiously!
"No, it's the only remaining soul inside the gourd!"
Zhang Fan smiled slightly, with a hint of joy in his eyes!
He had previously learned from Ma Dali that there were fragments of the Soul-Dispersing Red Gourd in this mountain, and later he saw the real body of the gourd on the mural!
But this did not give him much sense of cognition. After all, in his opinion, this Nine-Nine Soul-Dispersing Red Gourd was not something that ordinary people could manipulate!
At this moment, in this mirror, he felt the breath of the magic weapon! There was also a message asking for help. Obviously... the gourd must have been to Wanku Mountain, and it had stayed here for a long time, and even its power was extracted and used by others!
That's why he left this message for help, wanting to escape from the control of others!
After looking around and seeing that no one around was paying attention to this place, Zhang Fan picked up the mirror and with a wave of his finger, the mirror disappeared!
Taoist Zi Jin was used to this, but he was curious whether the maker of this mirror had died nearby.
Nangong Manyun, on the other hand, stared in astonishment. After several seconds, she calmed down.
Zhang Fan noticed that Nangong Manyun was more stable than before. If it were in the past, Nangong Manyun would probably get excited and ask him the reason why when she saw that he could make something turn into light out of thin air!
But now, Nangong Manyun said nothing, just stood there quietly, as if looking for similar behaviors and events in his memory!
Zhang Fan didn't think any more and pointed to the huge platform in the darkness!
"There may be some Taoist magic weapons left here. Let's look for them carefully!"
Taoist Zi Jin nodded slightly and walked towards the platform.
At this time, Mr. Fei and others also searched the surrounding area, roughly understood the function of this place, and then returned.
"Mr. Zhang Fan, this place is not that simple! Look at the pillars around here, and the huge platform that the flashlight can illuminate! If I'm not mistaken, this should be a special building built by some Taoist practitioners! In the ancient books I've read, it's recorded that this place should be called Tianmen!"
Hearing this, Brother Chongzi also looked over curiously!
"What do you mean? I know that the dead want to live forever and hope to go to heaven. Could it be that this thing they built can allow the dead to reach the South Gate of Heaven directly?"
He shouted loudly with a mocking look on his face, as if he felt that the word "Nantianmen" was too superstitious!
Mr. Fei shook his head and was about to say something when old man Jiang Hai suddenly spoke!
"There are several types of Heavenly Gates! The Heavenly Gates built by the living can also be called a force in the secular world, used to resist certain forces! But if a Heavenly Gate is built for the dead, it is the path for the dead to pass through the Heavenly Gate and go to heaven! Moreover, according to historical records, someone once saw with his own eyes what happened on the day of borrowing the Heavenly Gate!"
Mr. Jiang Hai’s words surprised Brother Chongzi and others!
"Is it true that one can become an immortal after death?" Brother Chongzi blinked in disbelief!
“Whether it’s true or not, this Heavenly Gate has an indescribable charm and a remarkable effect! The building here doesn’t look like a gate to heaven for the dead, but more like an organization or force that rewards and punishes slaves and sets rules!”
Mr. Fei pointed to the high platform and said, "I think the predecessors who lived here must have had some unspeakable secrets! This gate of the sky must have played a huge role. If we can find the meaning of the existence of this gate, we can solve many mysteries."
Mr. Fei explained in a calm tone.
"According to what you said, isn't this just a small organization established in private? I'm very familiar with this matter...!"
Brother Chongzi chuckled, "Before we followed Maarsen, we also formed an underground gang! We specialized in extorting money from rich people. We lived a very carefree life back then! We and those so-called seniors did the same business as me."
Hearing what he said, Brother Chongzi's two men laughed!
Mr. Fei was speechless. He shook his head and looked at Zhang Fan!
"Mr. Zhang Fan, after traveling to so many places, I gradually discovered that there may not only be one group of people who have come to the depths of Wanku Mountain! Near the outermost area, we saw a group of coffin caves that looked like a mass grave. In fact, they were a huge family! And then we saw the iron hanging coffins above the underground river. They were also a family!
And now, we have seen Tianmen again. This is another family. So I think, the deeper you go, the more noble your status is! Maybe they are covering up something. Maybe the people in the deepest part have already mastered some unknown secrets. In my eyes... these are all mysteries. If they can be solved, it will be of great help to us!"
Mr. Fei explained with some indifference, and Zhang Fan smiled. ?
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