Unexpectedly, the others thought the same way.
"Why is Wutong Mountain in such a hurry to cultivate ghost cultivators? And what is it for?"
"Does Zewu know he's been exposed and is therefore stockpiling power?"
Qin Xi crossed his arms and sneered, "So you're hoarding power to attack innocent cultivators? You really want to act as a righteous judge?"
"I don't know if that's true, but we need to be more vigilant."
Shen Zhuochuan offered a couple of reminders, his expression also not very good.
At the same time, the Cloud Palace Peak also received the message and was alerted to the safety of the high-level cultivators.
The other individuals' factions also received their reminders.
"We must not let our guard down in our pretense, but we must also avoid being high-profile in our actions."
Everyone reached a consensus.
After leaving Jiangcheng, they did not stay in any other city.
Meanwhile, major powers discovered that high-level cultivators had gone missing, and defensive magical artifacts in the cultivation world suddenly became very sought after.
The cultivators who had originally planned to travel all changed their minds and stayed put.
Meanwhile, for some reason, Jiangcheng's pickled fish attracted countless dragons to taste it, arousing the curiosity of many people on the Spirit Network. Jiangcheng is not famous for its spirit pork, but its pickled fish has attracted many cultivators.
The city lord of Jiangcheng immediately resumed his cheerful demeanor, seizing the opportunity to elevate Jiangcheng's reputation.
As they approached the city near Wutong Mountain, Baili Xijiang was browsing the internet and grinning foolishly.
They ate pickled fish for several days in a row.
I finally got tired of it a few days ago.
"We're almost there. After landing, will we head straight to Wutong Mountain?" Wan Qiji asked, looking at them.
Song Tingwan nodded, "First, use an invisibility talisman to get close to Wutong Mountain."
As he spoke, he took out a stack of invisibility talismans worth a thousand gold pieces and distributed them to everyone.
The group readily accepted the gift, and upon arriving in Wutong City, they disembarked from the spirit boat without changing their expressions.
The six of them strolled into a bustling street. At a certain corner, Jinghong transformed into ice silk threads, pulling the hems of their clothes and pushing them together.
Qin Xi silently took out a pink flying carpet, slapped the invisibility talisman onto it, and everyone felt their way onto the flying carpet.
In a deserted corner of the street, whispers could be heard in the air.
"Are you all seated?" Qin Xi turned her head and asked them in a low voice.
"alright."
"We've been up here for a while now."
The other three gave a soft "hmm," and Qin Xi, recognizing the voices, grabbed the corner of the flying carpet and manipulated the transparent carpet to take off.
Flying at high altitudes, we slowly approached Wutong Mountain.
Just as they were about to get close, Song Tingwan threw a stack of invisibility talismans into her mustard seed space in front of Yue Hexun.
After giving her instructions, she moved her mind slightly, and Yuehe Xun appeared beside them.
"...Are we almost there?" Yuehe Xun's vision blurred, and it took him a moment to recover.
The scene before him made him feel somewhat dazed.
After thinking about returning to this mountain for revenge for so many years, I never expected that when I actually stood in front of it, I would feel surprisingly calm.
"Move to the right, move further away."
Yuehe Xun spoke calmly.
The flying carpet, carried by the wind, silently approached the back of Wutong Mountain.
"This entire mountain range is shrouded in ghostly energy."
Wu Ling sent a wisp of smoke from the mark on Song Tingwan's wrist and whispered in her ear.
"Stop," Song Tingwan called out, relaying his words to everyone.
The flying carpet hovered near the back mountain, and I hesitated whether to proceed.
"See that cliff? Look at all those holes, but they're all traps they've set. If you walk into one, you'll die."
Yuehe Xun watched as, after escaping, many people with good intentions tried to sneak into Wutong Mountain, only to be swallowed up by those cave entrances.
"Then the place you mentioned..."
Yuehe Xun continued, "Go down, on the slope of the cliff, there's a pile of rubble. If you clear it away, you'll see a small hole."
He didn't know if someone had escaped this way before, or if he had just gotten lucky and stumbled upon such a hole.
But after emerging from hiding, he thought for a moment and then piled the rubble back up.
If someone is lucky enough to find it, they will have another chance to escape.
The place was very steep, and the path along the rock was very narrow, barely wide enough for one person to stand in.
Qin Xi carefully lowered the flying carpet, and Song Siyao jumped down first.
Several pieces of gravel fell from the edge.
Shen Zhuochuan and Wan Qiji jumped down cleanly and barely managed to stand on the side.
Standing was difficult; I could only barely stand against the wall.
The three of them stood in a row, carefully moving to make room for the others.
"Sister, come here."
Song Tingwan was helped down by her younger sister, and when she landed, Shen Zhuochuan also held her hand.
"I've got my footing."
Only when she spoke softly did Shen Zhuochuan let go of her hand and help his nephew, who had jumped down and was wobbling, almost falling.
Finally, there's Tsukigaku.
The moment everyone stood still, the disguise pills instantly lost their effect.
Everyone sensed something burning within their bodies, causing the disguise to fail.
However, once they entered Wutong Mountain, the disguise was no longer effective.
After Yuehexun steadied himself, he tentatively pushed a bunch of stones, finally stopping in front of a pile of large stones.
"This is the pile, but we need to keep it quiet."
A group of people who were standing against the wall slowly moved over.
Baili Xijiang peeked out and said, "But with so many stones, moving them would be very noticeable."
Qin Xi chuckled and took out a magical artifact.
"Just use a trick to deceive people."
As she spoke, she gestured for Yuehe to step back, and then carefully moved over.
With a crisp snap, the magical weapon in his hand slammed into the stone.
"Alright, it looks the same from one step away. Let's move the stones."
"Wow, Qin Yuanyuan, what's this good stuff?"
"My specially made magical artifact hasn't been named yet."
While the two were talking, the others had already started moving things.
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