Chapter 548 Holy Cliff
Chapter 548 Holy Cliff
Early in the morning, Zhao Mu got up in high spirits.
As soon as I stepped out of the inner room, I saw my sister-in-law rubbing her neck, muttering with a strange look on her face, "What's going on? My neck feels uncomfortable, as if someone hit me..."
Zhao Mu's mouth twitched when he heard this.
Wow, he made her fall asleep in a physical sense!
Xia Ruoxi, this green tea girl, is quite vengeful. Xiaoshu targeted her during the day, so she took revenge on her that night.
"Brother-in-law, did you attack me last night?"
When she saw Zhao Mu, Wu Shu pushed him to the corner with an interrogative tone and reached out to give him a wall-bang.
thump~
"What are you thinking, little brat? How can you compare to your sister? You're still trying to attack her at night? What the hell is that? You're sleeping with a bad posture and your neck hurts, so you blame me?"
Zhao Mu reached out and flicked his sister-in-law's head between her eyebrows. Wu Shu covered her forehead with her hands in pain and said coquettishly, "It hurts~"
"Brother-in-law, you hurt me for no reason. Without three drops of Purple Rhythm Divine Spring today, this matter is not over. Even one Earth Spirit Pearl will do."
"You little money-grubber, get out of here right now."
Seeing Wu Shu reaching out for "compensation", Zhao Mu was at a loss whether to laugh or cry. He stretched himself and went out.
The door to the next room was still closed, and one could faintly feel the gathering of spiritual energy. It was obvious that after a night of adjustment, Yan Hongling had begun to try to break through the Void Realm.
“I hope she succeeds…”
Zhao Mu murmured softly, but although he said this, he had an extremely strong intuition in his heart that Yan Hongling would still end up in failure this time.
Take a look around.
Wu Zixu and Xia Ningzhi's rooms were both closed. Only then did he remember that they had left yesterday.
It was a rare occasion that his sister-in-law didn't bother him and returned to the territory of Wudi City.
Xia Ruoxi left in the early morning, and she probably wouldn't show up during the day. She would sneak in at night, but tonight should be the last time, because the rich woman will arrive tomorrow.
Duanmu Liang has not appeared on his own initiative since the dinner the day before yesterday, and no one knows what he is doing.
Originally, he was thinking of talking about learning alchemy when they met again. The Yuanling furnace he got from Shengsi Laodeng was still lying in the Qiankun Ring gathering dust. Who would have thought that this leg spirit didn't come to find him? It was really a rare thing.
Probably there was something important going on, so he was too lazy to bother them. There was no rush to learn alchemy anyway, and it was still a long time before he left the Fire God Temple.
“Let’s take a look around!”
Zhao Mu, who was enjoying a rare moment of relaxation, wandered out of the city. Because of the Fire God Festival, the Fire God Temple had generously opened up many places of opportunity for visitors to train and gain experience. Even the dense forests outside the city, which originally had few high-level monsters, were now stocked with a large number of fifth- and sixth-level monsters, and a small number of seventh-level monsters.
The purpose is to provide entertainment for those who come to participate in the Fire God Festival.
Of course, this does not mean that there are any cultivation requirements to participate in the Fire God Festival. Anyone with cultivation can participate.
However, for cultivators above the Fourth Extreme Realm, it is completely meaningless to rely solely on the monsters released by the Fire God Temple for training, and it is quite troublesome to capture monsters above the seventh level alive, so they simply don't release them.
Even most of the seventh-level monsters deployed were just entering the seventh level.
In comparison, those places with open opportunities are actually more attractive.
After all, there are only a few people like Yan Hongling who can fight against monsters.
Although he said he was just strolling around, Zhao Mu actually had a clear purpose. As early as the day before yesterday, the Leg Spirit had reminded him that if he had time, he could go and take a look at the Thousand Saints Cliff, which is three hundred miles north of Yancheng.
Thousand Saints is a bit of an exaggeration, but it is true that many predecessors of the Fire God Temple practiced martial arts in that place, leaving behind many traces. Many good things are hidden among them, but not everyone can take them.
Three hundred miles is not far for Zhao Mu now. Even if he walks slowly, he will reach the destination in just an hour.
Standing in the distance and looking up, what comes into view is a towering mountain rising from the ground and reaching the sky. Halfway up the mountain, there is a platform, which is the Thousand Saints Cliff mentioned by Duanmu Liang.
Zhao Mu walked up, and as the distance got closer, a cliff that was faintly visible in the clouds gradually came into view.
Although he hadn't gotten close yet, he could already feel the extraordinary nature of the Thousand Saints Cliff. The ancient and desolate atmosphere was shocking, but if it were someone else, they might not have this feeling.
There were quite a lot of people on the platform, and most of them were scratching their heads. It was obvious that in their eyes, the Thousand Saints Cliff was no different from an ordinary stone wall, and they could not feel anything.
dong dong~
dong dong dong~
Boom boom boom~
Suddenly, a series of buzzing sounds were heard on the platform, instantly attracting everyone's attention, even Zhao Mu was no exception. He jumped onto the platform in three or two steps, stood in the distance, and looked at a figure in front of the cliff.
This is a woman, standing facing the Thousand Saints Cliff.
She was wearing a silver-white suit, had a tall figure, and was absolutely top-notch in appearance, not even inferior to Ji Qingyue, Xia Ruoxi and other girls, and was only a little bit short of Yan Qingyue and Yan Bingqing.
There was no fancy decoration on his body, even his three thousand black hair was simply tied into a five-finger fishtail braid. Everything on his body seemed to be prepared for battle at any time.
Her aura was awe-inspiring, and her chill was even greater than Yan Qingyue's. It was not brought about by her cultivation method or her innate constitution, but by her indifference, an indifference that kept people at a distance. There was no one within five feet of her.
Of course, what attracted his attention most was the perfect waist that could not be hidden under the tight clothes.
Duanmu Liang is a beauty of legs, and the woman in front of him is a beauty of waist.
Many people around her were commenting on her, and even whispering about her background, whether they could make friends with her, win her smile, or even win her heart.
Although the voice was small, the woman, who was in the middle stage of the Void Realm, was able to hear it clearly.
But she did not react, and was immersed in the "eye contact" with Qianshengya from beginning to end.
In less than an hour, the current commotion occurred.
rumbling~
The earth seemed to be shaking, and even the gravel on the ground began to dance.
"What is the origin of this woman? Not only is she so beautiful, but she was able to trigger a resonance in the Thousand Saints Cliff in such a short time..."
"Among the various forces that have arrived in Yancheng, there doesn't seem to be such a person?"
"Look, what is that..."
"Isn't that the palm print left by Mo Wudi, the ninth elder of the Fire God Temple, thirty thousand years ago? I heard that it contains the secrets of Mo Wudi's palm technique."
"Could it be true? That Ninth Elder was a person who had reached the Great Perfection of the Tribulation Realm back then."
"hiss....."
Many people gasped. So many people came to the Thousand Saints Cliff, but so far only this woman had caused the Thousand Saints Cliff to resonate, and the corresponding response was actually the palm print left by Mo Wudi.
You know, over the past 30,000 years, countless people have come here to gain insights, but no one has ever resonated with it.
If this woman didn't exude an aura that kept strangers away, and it wasn't obvious that she was not someone to be approached by, I'm afraid everyone present would have swarmed around her to ask for her advice.
Under the gazes of hundreds and thousands of people, the woman's resonance with the palm print grew stronger and stronger.
Almost everyone believed that this woman would gain a lot today.
But at this moment, something unexpected happened.
Thousands of streams of light shot out from all directions almost at the same time, targeting the woman in enlightenment.
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