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Chapter 330

Zhang Muyang and the others were shaking and swaying, but these noises were only limited to the hill just now, one centimeter more than elsewhere, and they were not affected. However, none of the insects, ants, birds and beasts around the hill could survive.

Zhang Muyang and his wife who entered the secret realm and blessed land were feeling another scene. After the gate, they saw another scene. They did not have the paradise and fairyland that Nalan Changfeng thought, but there was another mountain. There were dozens of immortal protection families squatting on the barren mountain. Some of them were left with their hair and bones, and some were still breathing. Obviously, they were all here to practice or take refuge. I hope they could use the spiritual energy here to achieve success in their cultivation. Unfortunately, there were only a few who achieved success, and there was not one in the past century.

Nalan Changfeng couldn't help but say, "Is this the secret realm and blessed land you call?"

The fox fairy saw his concern and smiled and said, "Mr. Nalan is a little restless. This is just outside the secret realm. If you want to enter, please wait a moment." After that, it crawled on all sides to a vixen who looked like it was about to move on to a rotten wood, and didn't know what it was muttering.

The old vixen glanced at Zhang Muyang and Nalan Changfeng, shook his head gently, as if he had agreed. He watched it take a string of necklaces from its neck and throw them towards the top of the mountain, and instantly shining brightly. A rainbow stone bridge fell out of thin air and appeared at Zhang Muyang's feet.

The fox fairy said, "Please, please, walk on the stone bridge and go up to the top of the mountain. You will naturally enter the secret realm of the blessed land of my Baoxian family. However, the formation there is profound, so we can only take advantage of the night to steal a gap. You must go and go back quickly. Don't be too greedy."

Zhang Muyang asked, "How many people don't go?"

The snake fairy, who had a little conflict with Zhang Muyang before, said, "Why are you afraid?"

Zhang Muyang looked at it with a contemptuous smile, without saying anything, but his expression could make the snake fairy jump with a sensation. The fox fairy in the center pulled the snake fairy and said, "Mr. Zhang doesn't know anything. We old guys have been in several times, and this time we will give it to the juniors in the clan."

Perhaps Nalan Changfeng was still worried and confused. After all, the two families were mortal enemies. Although they had reconciled for the time being, they were inevitably wary of one thing, while Zhang Muyang was different. It was not that he was not worried, but that he was very skilled and brave. Perhaps the formation was powerful, but he was not a vegetarian. Any one of the immortal swords, jade gourds, and drought puppets was enough for him to turn the tables and make the place a mess.

He took a step forward and went up the stone bridge. As the stone bridge went up, the gale wind was everywhere around him, making a whirring sound. The cultivation level below the foundation building was about to die when it touched, but the gale wind was blocked outside the stone bridge.

When he reached the top of the mountain, the wind outside the bridge was sharp, and even Zhang Muyang was a little scared, which made him feel a little restrained just now.

He looked up and saw that the clouds and mists were misty and the place he could see was less than a hundred meters. He then used his spiritual sense to see the clues. He walked down the stone bridge, fell into the clouds and mist, and his body floated in the air. It took about seven or eight seconds before his feet landed on the ground. At this time, he truly arrived in the secret realm of the blessed land mentioned by the fox fairy.

The disciples of the Baoxian family who followed him were also Nalan Changfeng. The boy's face was now pale. It seemed that the incident just now scared him.

Zhang Muyang ignored them and found a way to go away. With his sharp spiritual sense, he found many rare spiritual medicines here, but none of them could attract Zhang Muyang's eyes.

Just as he was searching around, his spiritual sense suddenly moved and stopped. Not far from him, the ginseng doll was blinking at him.

Before entering the stone gate, Zhang Muyang noticed its existence and didn't know how it sneaked in. It could avoid so many immortal bans and supervision from the Immortal Guardian lineage. Perhaps it was just its natal magical power?

Zhang Muyang chuckled and asked with his spiritual sense: "Are you coming to see me, are you going to follow me? Or is there anything else?"

The ginseng doll did not say anything, but jumped to his side, pulled up the corner of his clothes with one hand, and led him in one direction. About ten minutes later, he arrived in front of a stone house, pushed the door open and entered.

The room was quite simple, with only one table and one chair, a jade bottle on the table, and a portrait of an immortal was hung on the wall. At first, Zhang Muyang didn't care, but the more he looked at it, the more shocked he became. The portrait was definitely not simple. Perhaps, before, he had lived in the ancient true immortals, and after he worshipped the portrait, he carefully put it in his arms. The ginseng doll that came with him was jumping on the ground and wanted the jade bottle on the table.

What can be placed here must be not a common thing. Zhang Muyang picked up the jade bottle and looked carefully. Sure enough, this jade screen was also an immortal weapon, and there were actually two pills in the jade bottle. He only used his spiritual sense to simply explore it, and then he felt the tremendous medicinal power and vitality in it, which was definitely not something he could bear now.

Zhang Muyang resisted the ecstasy in his heart. This time he came to Hei Province, he was just having a mentality of traveling and exploring, and never expected that he would have such an opportunity. However, it was precisely because of this that he became more and more frightened. Is there really no powerful monk who can have such a treasure on earth? Or is it that he was ignorant in his previous life. Even if there is not on the earth now, what about the small world that will continue to open up in the future?

Just when he was in deep thought, the ginseng doll around him stopped working. This was the treasure it found, and the kid was solemnly swallowed it. He gave Zhang Muyang two fists to express his anger.

After being interrupted by it like this, Zhang Muyang laughed silently. He was really worried. Even if he had it, what could he do? He practiced for a lifetime and mastered so many resources and skills, but he was afraid that they would not be able to succeed? He looked at the jade bottle in his hand, and Zhang Muyang handed it to the ginseng doll. It was not that he didn't want it, but that he had other plans, including this ginseng doll, could not escape its palm.

After holding the treasure in his hand, the ginseng doll grinned. Its spiritual sense was heard for the first time: "There are two pills in it, each of us will serve it, but this jade bottle is mine, and I want to use it to hold my body."

Zhang Muyang also smiled. It seemed that it was about to leave with him. He nodded gently. He turned around and looked at the stone house. Seeing that there was nothing that attracted the eyes, he stood up and left.

On the way, the ginseng doll dug a hole and buried it. Before leaving, it told Zhang Muyang where he was. After Zhang Muyang left here, he could go to find it. Looking at the ginseng doll whose breath disappeared in the next second, Zhang Muyang couldn't help but grin. With such a escape technique, he couldn't go to the secret realm of the world.
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