Fairy Baihua pursed her lips and smiled, then stuffed the black cabinet into her sleeves in a big way, and disappeared in a flash.

Then he glanced at him and found that Jiang Chen had already faced the strange mural at some point and was looking at something carefully.

"Brother Jiang, what did you find?" Fairy Baihua couldn't help asking when she saw Jiang Chen was very confused.

"This mural doesn't seem to be very simple." Jiang Chen replied without looking back.

After hearing this, Fairy Baihua was naturally speechless.

This mural can devour their divine thoughts, so it must be very different... The answer she wanted was naturally not such vague words.

But in this case, it was not easy to continue asking questions. She could only open her eyes wide and secretly use different secret techniques to detect the depth of the screen.

On the other side, Huang Xiuli and Zhou Ling were also standing beside the screen gracefully, with their eyes showing thoughts, as if they were thinking about how to crack the mystery of the screen.

At this moment, Jiang Chen shook his body and walked strangely to the mural, almost sticking his body to the mural.

Then, with both hands raised, ten fingers ejected one after another, and a flash of light, various magic tricks popped out densely, and they shot out to the murals.

When Zhou Ling, Fairy Baihua and Huang Xiuli were naturally shocked when they saw Jiang Chen's actions, they stopped their actions and looked at Jiang Chen.

At this moment, Jiang Chen shouted softly, and the black fog was covered with dark wind. Then, as the black fog condensed, it turned into a black dragon.

Then the black dragon hit the mural directly.

Suddenly, a buzzing sound came from behind the mural, and a black glow flashed out, and after a roll of Jiang Chen, it flew back like lightning.

The wall where the mural was located suddenly became empty, and Jiang Chen disappeared, and the mural disappeared. It turned out that the mural had been painted. It had become an ordinary wall...

Zhou Ling, Fairy Baihua and Huang Xiuli were shocked, and her body moved almost without thinking. She also had a little jade feet and her delicate body flashed in front of the wall.

As a result, the surface of the wall became colorful at some point, as if there was another space, but they could not enter this light curtain no matter what.

"What is this?" Jiang Chen was dizzy and lost all his five senses. After a while, he finally became conscious again and opened his eyes.

I saw that the place where I stood was a small hillside. There were all kinds of spiritual grass and flowers growing on the hillside, colorful and colorful.

In the distance, there is a clear and blue lake as blue as the sky. Although this lake is very small, it can only be said to be a large pond, it gives people an extremely attractive and intimidating feeling.

However, what surprised Jiang Chen was: beside this small lake, there were many fruit trees growing, with many spiritual fruits growing on it. A strong wind blew, and many spiritual fruits fell into the lake, splashing water, and then floating on the lake surface, forming a beautiful picture.

"This... isn't this the scene I saw on the mural? Could it be that I entered the mural?" Jiang Chen couldn't help but look surprised in his eyes and murmured.

He walked forward and walked a few steps. He felt the fragrance of wine floating out of the lake. As a monk who often took spiritual wine, Jiang Chen naturally instantly judged that the fragrance of wine was not ordinary wine, but the fragrance of spiritual wine. And judging from the concentration of spiritual energy that was radiated, it was still the best type.

"Could it be... Could it be that this is Lingjiu Lake?" Jiang Chen didn't react slowly, and soon thought of the place he thought of the most.

Just as he was ecstatic and was about to run to the lake, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he suddenly pulled out the soul-breaking sword, and at the same time he opened the body protection cover, looking alert. Because he had already felt three powerful auras approaching quickly towards him, one of which was slightly weak, probably a cultivator who had just reached the middle stage of the Jindan, while the other two auras were extremely powerful, as if they were the peak cultivator of the mid-stage Jindan.

Jiang Chen immediately retracted back to the hillside and used the concealment technique at the same time, and his face also showed a look of surprise. Because these three auras were so powerful, it was obviously not the three daughters of Zhou Ling, Huang Xiuli, and the fairy of the Hundred Flowers, who were with him, but someone else.

"Is it because the monks behind us who came in to this mural? It's not right! Judging from the fact that they had so much effort to climb the steps in front of the hall, it shouldn't be able to have such strong strength." Jiang Chen couldn't help but be confused.

After a while, two men of great age, together with a young and beautiful female cultivator, flew to the lake at a very fast speed. The three of them looked at the green and clear lake, and their faces could not help but show surprise.

Jiang Chen looked closely and saw that the two male cultivators were both peak monks in the middle stage of the Golden Pill. One was a thin man with a miasma-headed and rat-eyed look, while the other was an old man with crane hair and a child-faced face. He had a bit of a fairy-like look, but the evil spirit in his eyes greatly reduced his image.

When Jiang Chen's eyes swept at the female cultivator, he almost screamed in surprise, because this female cultivator was no one else, and was the first senior sister Zi Xi who had a vague love.

"How could she get here? Did the sect also specially organized a team to enter the Qingdan Gate site?" Jiang Chen thought so.

At this time, he held his breath and did not dare to show up at all, so as not to be discovered.

"Hahaha! I finally arrived at Lingjiu Lake! Now my wish can be realized!" The old man walked to the shore of the lake and laughed.

Zi Xi also moved his lotus steps lightly, and went to a spiritual tree on the shore of the lake. He looked at the woods by the lake, then slowly squatted down his delicate body, stretched out his jade hand, dipped it in a little green lake water, then put it on his nose and sniffed it, and nodded, "Not bad! It's indeed the legendary Lingjiu Lake! This lake water is better than the most expensive spiritual wine outside!"

The thin man also said happily: "I didn't expect that the scroll of the lake that we unintentionally unfolded was the entrance to Lingjiu Lake. Hiding the entrance of this small space in the scroll is also a thanks to these monks from Qingdan Sect who could think of it!"

"Since that's the case, should we go to the lake to find out? You must know that according to the will left by our ancestors, that thing is most likely to be at the bottom of Lingjiu Lake!" The old man moved his muscles and his eyes showed excitement.

After saying that, he was about to fly into the lake.

However, what he never expected was: just when he was about to take a step, he was stopped by the thin man: "Honor He Hair, should we determine who should enter that secret room before going down? You must know that the secret room can only enter one person at a time!"

After hearing this, Venerable He Fat's expression changed slightly: "Didn't we say it well? No matter who goes in, the treasures obtained will be divided equally! All our ancestors are from Qingdan Sect, and they all belong to the whole family!"

"Go to your family! I have been separated for so many years. Do you think we are still disciples of Qingdan Sect? Whether it is you, me, or Miss Zixi, they have already joined other sects. Now they are still talking about friendship in ancient times, don't you think it's ridiculous?" The thin man said sarcastically.

Venerable Hehai calmed down at this time, and then said coldly: "What do you want? Do you want to let you in first? I will definitely not agree!"

The thin man laughed and said, "In my opinion, it's better to draw lots. Whoever catches them and enters?"

Seeing this, Zixi couldn't help but frowned slightly, thinking that by drawing lots, who would decide who would go into the secret room at the bottom of the lake. It was really ridiculous to the world. She expected that Venerable Hefa would definitely object.

Sure enough, Venerable Crane immediately furiously said, "Wang Jianming, are you kidding? Entering the secret room and obtaining the inheritance of Qingdan Sect is a big deal for us. How can we decide in such a joke? If you want me, it is better for the three of us to continue to compete, and whoever wins will win!"

"Compet? It's okay! Then who would compete with whom first?" Wang Jianming smiled coldly, and instead sat down cross-legged on the ground.

The Venerable Crane Hair was speechless. Although he had the highest cultivation level among the three, he was only slightly better than Wang Jianming. Although Zi Xi's cultivation level had only been in the middle stage of the Golden Pill for a few years, his magical powers were extremely good. I'm afraid he was not much weaker than Wang Jianming when he really fought. Whether he was fighting with Wang Jianming or Zi Xi, he would definitely not be able to beat the other person.

Although the spiritual wine in Lingjiu Lake can quickly recover its spiritual power after drinking it, will you have the chance to drink it at that time?

Although the three of them wanted to go to the secret room at the bottom of the lake, no one dared to go to the lake first. Because they also knew very well that as long as they had actions, they would immediately become the target of the other two.

But they were unwilling to give up and go down the secret room by themselves, so the three of them kept standing and consuming.

Jiang Chen was also slightly shocked after the hillside. Unexpectedly, Zi Xi's ancestor was actually a disciple of Qingdan Sect. Judging from the content of her conversation with these two people, Wang Jianming and Venerable Hefa should also be descendants of Qingdan Sect. So they knew that there was a secret room under the lake, which was related to the inheritance of Qingdan Sect.

However, it seems that Zi Xi and these two have no friendship, and their guardianship is greater than their cooperation.

After a long time, all three of them felt that waiting was not a solution.

After a while, the Venerable Crane Hair had to speak softly: "Wang Jianming, Zi Xi, two fellow Taoists should give me the opportunity to go to the bottom of the lake! A certain family can guarantee that if they obtain treasures in the secret room, they will be divided equally with the two. In the lower class, they can make a vow of the demon to express their intentions!" (To be continued...)
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