Chapter 299: The Mountain Gate of Immortal Cultivators

Yanshen Mountain, at the foot of the mountain.

The heads of all parties headed by the old man Dongfang are all gathered together at this moment, and in front of them is a slightly shriveled bag.

The bag contained mountaineering nails, and the other bag, because it had lost weight, had already drifted away at such a height.

"Those three guys had an accident up there?"

"Things came down, people didn't come down, either they lost their bags after reaching the top, or they died on the mountain wall, nothing else!"

In the end, everyone else focused their attention on the old man Dongfang.

Among the people present, he was the only one who could fly up to confirm the situation.

The old man didn't refuse, he just flew up and rushed upwards.

Soon, his figure disappeared into the clouds.

But after waiting for a while, the old man did not come down, and the leaders felt that something was wrong.

"You said, that old ghost won't go up alone and leave us all behind?"

"It's hard to say. After all, this old ghost is notoriously selfish. Otherwise, Dongfang Martial Arts would not be under his management and would have to hide in the magic city."

"The three people above, did they really encounter an accident, or did they discover something?"

Everyone whispered to each other and started whispering.

Fortunately, the old man Dongfang flew down and landed among them with a bad expression.

"Something went wrong, and there were two pools of blood on the rock wall, which means that a person is missing!" He explained.

"Missing?" Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay. There was no escape route on this rock wall at a height of several thousand meters, so why did they disappear.

Could it be that among those three people, some of them can fly?

"I think it is also possible that all three people had an accident, two people died on the spot, and the third person was blown away by the wind!" Another person said.

This situation is also possible, but for them, this is not the point of the question.

"The most urgent thing now is to go up quickly. I will lead people to continue hammering nails. Wait for my signal!"

Seeing this, Old Man Dongfang couldn't help but grab the bag, and then flew up with a young disciple from Dongfang Martial Arts School. The two quickly disappeared into the clouds.

But his move,

It really made the other leaders suspicious again.

"The old ghost went up with one of his own disciples, do you think he will give a signal, or search it first, and then notify us after stealing the good things?"

As one person questioned, the faces of the others also became ugly.

In the final analysis, they are not each other, and they cannot confide in each other.

If it was them themselves, it would really be possible to do such a thing.

So everyone was a little skeptical, and after looking at each other in the end, they came up with an idea.

"Since everyone is worried, let's go up together!"

The leaders present are not worried about other people, so they can only go up together to have a look, and play the role of mutual supervision by the way.

A few of them were worried about their disciples going up, and finally they all made their own moves and began to climb up.

In the end, the large troops were guarding at the foot of the mountain below, but the leaders of all parties actually went up to the clouds.

And the old man Dongfang also sensed the leaders of the various parties coming up from below through his spiritual power, and a gloomy look flashed in his eyes.

"Hmph, these grandsons really don't worry about me!"

He glanced at his juniors who were knocking nails one by one, and then at the clouds above his head, his eyes narrowed, not knowing what he was thinking.

...

Yanshen Mountain.

Lei Yi used climbing nails to create a climbing path more than 4,000 meters high, but this height obviously could not reach the top of Yanshen Mountain.

After he killed the two of them, he flew upwards all the way to an altitude of five thousand meters.

Among the clouds, I finally saw the blurred outline of the mountain top.

"It seems that there were few people climbing the mountain before because it was difficult to go up the mountain!" After seeing the silhouette, Lei Yi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

In the past, it was said that Lin Xingye brought people up the mountain. Obviously, the eighth-level powerhouse can bring people up by means.

And the large army below has at most only one master master, no matter how powerful the opponent is, how can they bring a team of hundreds of people up the mountain.

Lei Yi was also decisive, seeing that the chance to get out of trouble was rare, and the mouths of those two warriors were really stinky, so he became murderous.

Now that he had climbed to the top of Yanshen Mountain and put away the surfboard under his feet, he carefully looked at the scene in front of him.

Above the clouds, the visibility is still very low, and one can only vaguely see that this is a huge mountaintop platform with an archway built on it.

The archway is 35 meters high and nearly 40 meters wide. There are five incomplete ancient seal script characters written on it, some of which have no original meaning because of the lack of strokes.

"God, gold, temple?" Even if someone has studied ancient Chinese, he can only recognize the first, third and fifth characters.

He wondered, isn't this Yanshen Mountain, why the name sounds like a temple.

Since the place was still shrouded in dense fog, and the visibility was less than ten meters, Lei Yi could only act like a blind man, smearing forward.

He released his consciousness, and the sensing distance was about 30 to 40 meters in diameter, but the surrounding area was extremely empty, and there were not many things that could be sensed.

After walking for a while, Lei Yi saw a small collapsed building.

"Did people still live here before?" He walked to the front of the small building, picked up a piece of broken tile and observed it carefully for a while, suddenly startled.

The tile in his hand was made with exquisite craftsmanship, and there were some finely carved patterns on the surface, and the material was so hard that it couldn't be easily crushed even with the strength of a warrior.

He can be sure that this is definitely not the residence of ordinary people, and it may very well be the site of immortal cultivators.

"No wonder Miss Lu called this world the Ancient Cultivator's World. Could it be that there used to be immortal cultivators?"

It's a pity that the fog here is so thick that he can't see the surrounding situation, and he can't confirm where he is.

"It would be great if the fog could be dispersed!" Lei Yi complained.

But just after he finished complaining, the thick fog in front of him surged, and then a passage really opened in front of him.

At the end of the passage, a huge golden palace can be vaguely seen.

Lei Yi was stunned at this moment, he said casually, why did the thick fog really open?

"Forget it, I don't know when the group of people will come up, so let's take a step and watch. If those people really come after me, I'll just fly away!"

After thinking about it, he didn't doubt him, and walked towards the end of the passage.

Lei Yi walked for nearly an hour, and finally came to the end of the thick fog, in front of the temple.

I saw a golden plaque hanging above the main hall of this temple, with three big characters "Reception Hall" written on it.

When Lei Yi stepped into the hall, he saw countless collapsed bookshelves, scattered futons, broken tables and chairs, etc.

"Has there been a riot here? Why are things thrown around? Not a single table, chair or bench is complete, and there is not a single book on the bookshelf!"

He just glanced at it, and found that it was too messy here, and many places were full of dust.

Especially on the bookshelf, let alone a book, there is not even a piece of paper.

Fortunately, Lei Yi still wanted to study hard, but obviously he had no chance.

He estimated that all the bookshelves here should have been emptied by people from the Martial Arts University or the Warrior Association, and they should have some classics in their hands.

Lei Yi had no choice but to keep going, and disappeared after another walk before he could barely walk out of this reception hall.

After passing the reception hall, there is another wide mountain road.

But this time, there are steps built with white jade stones on the mountain road, so that people won't get lost.

There are many stone lanterns piled up on both sides of the mountain road, but unfortunately they have all collapsed.

When Lei Yi set foot on the mountain road, his eyes suddenly became enlightened, and the thick fog that had shrouded the surrounding area quickly dissipated.

Only then did he have the opportunity to look around.

As a result, as far as the eye can see, there are collapsed ruins everywhere.

The platform he stepped on was the top of Yanshen Mountain, but it was also a platform at the foot of a mountain. There were many buildings around, but unfortunately none of them was complete.

There are still many towering peaks in the surrounding area, and some traces of buildings can be vaguely seen through the trees.

Lei Yi knew that these places must be the same as the reception hall, and there was nothing to look for.

Even if there were, they were all emptied by the "predecessors".

"Is this place a sect of cultivating immortals?"

Seeing that the place that should have been very grand turned into ruins at the moment, Lei Yi made some guesses.

This place is so big, and it was built on the top of a huge mountain, it can't be done by manpower, and only the immortal cultivators who are said to be able to move mountains and fill seas have such abilities.

But what is the reason that made the immortal cultivator give up this place?

Lei Yi continued to walk in, without the white mist covering his sight, although this place is big, someone can fly.

He took out the surfboard, stepped on it and flew up, and then flew towards the deepest part of the mountain.

The speed of flying is naturally faster than walking. When he flew over a mountain peak, he stopped for a while and rummaged inside, but found nothing.

"This Wei Tuo hall looks quite small, but there is still nothing there?"

Lei Yi stood in front of a large hall, looked at the three big characters "Wei Tuo Hall" on it, and curled his lips in disappointment.

Then he found two other places that were comparable in size to Wei Tuo Hall. Unfortunately, not only the buildings in these two places were destroyed, but even the plaques of the main hall were removed, so that he didn't even have his name. Can't call out.

"Why are these seniors like locusts, why can't they leave something for the younger generation?" Lei Yi stood on the top of a peak, looking at the huge ruins of the mountain gate below, and could only complain loudly.

He could only continue to move forward, flying towards the deepest part of the Mountain League, wanting to see what else was inside.

Not long after he flew out, a piece of gravel suddenly rolled down on the mountain wall on one side of the mountain, making a crisp crashing sound.

Then the mountain wall began to vibrate slightly, and a dull face appeared in the originally dried rock layer.