Zhu Lingwu was thinking about the dangers that the Qinglong Panmu magic circle might encounter.

Thinking about it, he was still safe. Now he saw that he encountered ordinary cultivators from Qinghua Sect in the Qinglong Panmu magic circle. Perhaps he would be more comfortable walking in the formation than they did.

Unless you encounter the most unlucky situation, you accidentally encounter the senior leaders of Qinghua Sect who know how to pass freely in the magic circle.

At that time, I can only adapt to the situation. Everything is risky, right?

As Zhu Lingwu was thinking a lot, Qingyangzi in front had already stopped at about fifty meters away from the main peak of Qinghua Sect.

Naturally, he would not take the initiative to enter the Qinglong Panmu magic circle as a way to explore cannon fodder.

So he greeted the more than a hundred magic cultivators backwards, asking them not to stop and go directly into the Qinglong Panmu magic array covered by light green mist.

For a moment, I really felt like a hundred birds were thrown into the forest. More than a hundred magic cultivators rushed towards the main peak of Qinghua Sect from all directions.

Zhu Lingwu naturally followed the demon cultivators into the main peak of Qinghua Sect. Of course, at the same time, Zhu Lingwu had already released a special wave of spiritual power according to the method that the demon spirit slave told the little white fox to the butt, and enveloped his body.

I don’t know how the other demon cultivators are now. After entering the Qinglong Panmu magic circle, Zhu Lingwu landed directly at the foot of the main peak of Qinghua Sect.

Then Zhu Lingwu dissipated the cloud energy outside his body and released the five Xuanming ghost heads again, but let them stick tightly to his side, as if five green ghost heads had grown on his body.

In the foot of the mountain at the main peak of Qinghua Gate, the light green mist looks very thick.

This is also the outer area of ​​the Qinglong Panmu magic circle. When you go to the mountainside, you will naturally be the middle area of ​​the Qinglong Panmu magic circle. Going up to the top of the mountain, it is the core area of ​​the Qinglong Panmu magic circle.

Of course, the entire mountain is like a multi-layer Christmas ice cream. The higher the fog area around it, the thinner it becomes. Many blue dragon phantoms condensed by innate wood spiritual power float in the upper area of ​​the main peak of Qinghua Sect.

So the current location of Zhu Lingwu’s foot of the mountain is not at the core of the Qinglong Panmu magic array.

However, the fog around is also a special area formed by the magic array condensing water vapor through the innate wood spiritual power, and cannot be dispelled through the secret of the formation passing.

Therefore, the fog still had some impact on Zhu Lingwu's perspective. Even if Zhu Lingwu released spiritual power and dispersed the surrounding fog, he could only see more than ten meters of space around him.

Of course, this foggy area will not have any psychedelic effect on Zhu Lingwu now. Everything Zhu Lingwu saw is the real scene at the foot of the main peak of Qinghua Sect.

The place where Zhu Lingwu fell to him is in a forest at the foot of the mountain of the main peak of Qinghua Sect. The trees are lush, and the trees are even more faintly filled with a layer of inspiration.

Qinghua Gate has been in Qingling Mountain for more than 4,000 years, but these trees do not look very old.

Perhaps those trees of age were also collected by the monks of Qinghua Sect to make some materials. After all, trees raised by such rich spiritual energy in the world, even if they were originally just ordinary wood, they are now considered spiritual woods with a special attribute.

Now these trees are not ordinary tree species. Of course, the monks of Qinghua Sect would not waste such geographical advantages. Although Zhu Lingwu did not know how to distinguish their varieties, he could also see the unusualness of these trees.

The tree body has no forks, just like natural beams and wooden stakes. Moreover, the wood is hard, and ordinary swords and axes may not harm them much.

Perhaps these trees are also a specialty of Qinghuamen, which are specially cultivated for the gentry, royal family, and building houses in the secular world.

The ground is full of plants and trees, and occasionally some wild spiritual medicines can be seen scattered in it, which makes Zhu Lingwu feel a little surprised.

Even though he is not very knowledgeable about varieties such as spiritual medicine, Zhu Lingwu also has the memory of a pharmacist in his mind. Meng's pharmacist has pretended to be a mortal pharmacist for many years, so he naturally has some identification of some herbs.

The most important thing is that spiritual medicines are different from ordinary weeds. The spiritual medicines will have a special fragrance, and the more advanced the spiritual medicines, there will be a lot less weeds.

This is like a special territory, and the weeds are not allowed to invade their territory. In fact, it may be that the spiritual medicine absorbs too much nutrients, so the surrounding weeds cannot be robbed, so they have to hide.

Zhu Lingwu naturally would not let go of these spiritual medicines. According to the memory of the pharmacist Meng, he pulled most of these spiritual medicines together with the soil.

After walking for a few short steps, Zhu Lingwu had already collected a Ganoderma lucidum that was at least a hundred years old, a ginseng that was at least a hundred years old, and some ordinary elixirs that were at least a hundred years or hundreds of years old.

It seems that there are indeed spiritual medicines everywhere in the Qinghua Sect. These are still wild varieties. The spiritual medicines specially grown in the field of spiritual medicine are carefully cultivated and have hundreds of years of medicinal properties through spiritual power.

In fact, many spiritual medicines can achieve medicinal properties beyond their normal growth years through cultivation, and special cultivation of some spiritual medicines can even achieve medicinal properties of more than a thousand years.

Otherwise, where would you find the elixirs of hundreds or thousands of years, those wild ones would have been picked by people long ago.

However, artificially cultivated, naturally, the medicinal properties are slightly weaker than those of the wild, but they are at least hundreds of years of spiritual medicine, so these magic cultivators are so eager for the spiritual medicines of Qinghua Sect.

But Zhu Lingwu's purpose is not this, and now he can still pick herbs in the Qinglong Panmu magic circle on the main peak of Qinghua Sect, as if nothing had happened. Only he had this kind of mind.

The other demon cultivators are not as good as him, so they are probably confused about their minds in this Qinglong Panmu magic circle.

After so many of them may have become fertilizers for the vegetation in the mountains.

Fortunately, the main peak of this Qinghua Sect is huge. Now more than 100 magic cultivators have entered this mountain. Under the influence of the Qinglong Panmu magic array, it is not easy to encounter it.

Zhu Lingwu was walking blindly at the foot of the mountain, although he knew that the Qinglong Panmu magic array was in an underground cave spiritual spring under the peak.

But it is really difficult to find this underground cave now. Even if Zhu Lingwu's soul is stronger than ordinary Qi Refiners, or even the immortal cultivators after building foundations, they cannot find the location of the underground cave in such a large mountainous area.

The most important thing is that the underground cave where the Lingquan is located was hidden by the ancestor of Qinghua Sect using a forbidden control. Even if you use your spiritual sense to explore, you may not be able to find it.

So Zhu Lingwu could only walk around the foot of the mountain like a headless fly, hoping to find a cave leading to the hinterland of the mountain, and then find a way to escape underground with the ground-breaking spell.

But Zhu Lingwu didn't know the terrain of Qinghua Gate, so he walked around in the mountains and forests for a while, and Zhu Lingwu felt that he could not leave like this.

Although he can be immune to the Qinglong Pan Wooden Magic Formation now, who knows whether he will be discovered by the head of Qinghua Sect who controls the magic array plate from afar.

After all, everything that happened in the entire Qinglong Panmu magic array can be monitored through the array disk. Now Zhu Lingwu has not done anything big, and may be ignored.

But if the other demon cultivators were solved, he was still wandering around so leisurely, it would be strange if he was not suspected.

In addition, if he walked around like this, what if he reached the Qinghua Gate and some monk who built the foundation, what should he do in the cave in the mountain?

Although these Qinghua Sect monks who built their own caves in the mountains should not look for a place to be their own caves at the foot of the mountain.

And they should have gathered on the top of the mountain now, and would not stay in their caves as turtles.

But I’m not afraid of ten thousand, I’m afraid of what if!

Zhu Lingwu looked at his current location, probably under a cliff on this mountain, and there was still a faint green mist around him.

It's a bit like the valley before, and it's a gap in the Qinglong Panmu magic array.

Zhu Lingwu also stopped his steps, patted a storage bag hanging around his waist, and said to the little white fox inside, "Little Daji, let your butt come out soon. I'm lost. Ask it, do you still remember the terrain of the main peak of Qinghua Sect! The most important thing is, where should you escape into that underground cave?"

"Old ghost, I asked. The only thing I remember is that according to the normal method, I had to enter the underground cave, that is, the master of the Qinghua Sect, who had to practice the exercise cave, from the cave where the head of the Qinghua Sect lived, and use the escape technique! As for other methods, it doesn't know!"

The little white fox responded to Zhu Lingwu in the spirit beast bag, obviously it had questioned the demon spirit slave's butt.

"No! If this happens, will there be any restrictions underground? You can't use escape technique to enter from other places! Damn it, why didn't you say such a critical matter earlier! Then what should we do now! Xiao Daji, ask it, where is the head of Qinghua Sect's cave!"

Zhu Lingwu was furious when he heard this. As he thought, now it seems that if he wants to go to the Lingquan location located at the underground cave of the main peak of Qinghua Sect, he should have to pass one road from the head of Qinghua Sect cave.

Otherwise, if other people who are good at escaping can escape at will under the main peak of Qinghua Sect, wouldn’t it be possible to enter that underground cave?

The founder of Qinghua Sect will naturally not leave such a mistake. I believe that some methods have been set up underground in this mountain so that outsiders cannot break into his underground cave casually.

"That, that old ghost, said that it knew the location of the Qinghua Sect's cave, which was on a slope above this mountain! However, since it was the Qinghua Sect's cave, we can't go there easily! Old ghost, why don't you forget it!"
Chapter completed!