"Since that's the case, why is there an abnormality there?" Xu Zhi frowned, looking at the light as if it was burning, he suddenly became shocked and said in a lost voice, "Can it be... Could it be that this is the lost temple? Hurry, uncle, open the temple and let me see..."

"What lost temple?" Du Wanzhen was puzzled and took the seal away from his forehead. Seeing Guangyao hesitated, "If I open it rashly, will any ghost jump out?"

"Don't worry! Uncle..." Xu Zhi said proudly, "If you have a nephew here, even if King Yama comes, you won't be afraid!"

"Okay!" Du Wanzhen looked at the traces of melting bluestone, but did not dare to neglect it. He hurriedly pressed the seal towards the glory!

"Buzz buzz..." The seal sounded low, and a green light actually appeared. The place where the green light fell, extinguished the light. When the seal touched the bluestone, he "brushed" a portal. There was a thick white mist inside the portal, and he could not see the situation inside clearly. Xu Zhi felt a scent of sulfur rushing out, which really puzzled him.

"Uncle..." Xu Zhi thought for a while and said, "I'll go in and take a look. You'll close the door when I go in."

"Then how did you come out?"

"If what I expected is right, there should be another way out for the temple sacrifice!" Xu Zhi smiled, "Of course, if I make a mistake, it doesn't matter. If I can't return from the Thunder Pool in a month, you can open this portal and let me out!"

Du Wanzhen patted Xu Zhi on the shoulder and said, "Okay, I understand, be careful!"

Xu Zhi stepped into the door, but felt soft under his feet, as if he was stepping on cotton. He stopped for a moment and brought the mask on. At this time, his divine consciousness could be released, but it could not be far away. Xu Zhi looked at it and activated the flight technique to fly towards his head.

It only flew more than a hundred feet, and suddenly a suction force emerged from the white mist, and he grabbed Xu Zhi's body and fell downwards.

Xu Zhi was not panicked, controlling his body shape and speed, but the increasingly pungent sulfur breath made him feel a little uneasy.

After about three or five minutes, Xu Zhi suddenly realized that there were dark stone walls around him, which looked like mountains. However, before Xu Zhi could send out his divine thoughts to visit him, his body suddenly lit up and saw the fire and sky light. Then the suction suddenly disappeared, replaced by a familiar gravity of Xu Zhi.

"Ah??This..." Xu Zhi was in mid-air and suddenly realized, and quickly turned over. When he looked again, he was actually in a valley, and where he had just fallen was a narrow crack of not the size of a fist. "I... I actually flew out from the ground? I just... still... my head was facing down?"

Xu Zhi felt an incredible feeling in his heart.

However, before Xu Zhi could understand what he felt just now, "Boom..." A swaying mountain, the stone walls on both sides of the valley swayed violently, and rocks rolled down from them. Especially, there were many stones emitting black smoke in the rocks, and the sulfur that Xu Zhi smelled was emitted from these black smoke and stones.

After Xu Zhi looked up, he took a breath of air conditioning again, "This... is this my family's temple?"

But I saw two stone walls where the stones rolled down, temple-like buildings were everywhere like mushrooms. Like the ancestral temples in Dingxian Mountain, these temples were supported by huge bluestone pillars, and those bluestone pillars were deeply inserted into the stone wall.

However, at this time the stone wall was shaking and the temple was shaking on the bluestone pillars, which was really a shaking trend.

Xu Zhi knew that this was the remains of the ancestors of the Du family, so how could he have problems with these temples? When he thought to himself, his body shook and rushed into the air. He pinched the magic formula with his hands. When the magic formula hit the mountain, the shaking of the stone wall gradually stopped. However, Xu Zhi knew that this was a way to treat the symptoms but not the root cause, so he hurriedly released his divine thoughts to look at it, trying to find the source that caused the mountain to shake. However, when he saw the situation clearly, his brow raised, his body rushed to the sky, and his tongue was as bright as spring thunder, and said anxiously: "Stop!!!"

Dongfang Hui stood by a spring, looking down at the pretty face reflected in the water, and some inexplicable memories emerged in her mind for no reason. A trace of confusion flashed in her eyes. She looked up at her right hand. There, Jiang Zibo lazily leaned on the ancient tree, looking up at the branches of the ancient tree flying in the wind, not knowing what to think.

"I have been observing for a long time. Jiang Zibo is different from Jiang Zizi and others. He will fall into a deep thought from time to time. He must be like me, and there are different encounters in the Ten Abyssal Formation. Should I test him?" Dongfang Hui's eyes rolled, and he was about to take a step. Kong Jing, not far away, walked over and whispered, "Dongfang Hui, do you still have your fasting pill?"

"It's gone!" Although Dongfang Hui still had two more, she shook her head without hesitation, "I didn't buy much at the Spring Book Festival last time. I used some at the bottom of the South China Sea, and I used some again this time. I just took the last one yesterday."

Speaking of this, Dongfang Hui asked jealously: "Kong Jing, you are already a seven-leaf scholar. Have you not practiced the fasting technique that Xu Zhi taught you successfully?"

"Oh..." Kong Jing sighed and said, "Although my strength is as strong as Seven Leaves, I am inferior to you in the cultivation of immortal arts. This fasting technique looks simple, but sacrificing those herbs is nothing more than alchemy. How can I learn it in a short time?"

"Kong Jing..." Jiang Wei turned out from another ancient tree and said loudly, "I have extra fasting pills here."

"Hehe, I knew that Jiang Wei was still caring!" Kong Jing smiled and swept up like a swallow. Although his figure did not fly, his speed was somewhat similar to Xu Zhi's shrinking ground, and he rushed to Jiang Wei very quickly.

"Hmph, show off!" Dongfang Hui looked at Kong Jing's methods, and felt a little jealous without realizing it. She snorted coldly and said to herself, "When I get the opportunity, you will definitely surprise you."

After Dongfang Hui came out of Nanhai, inexplicable memories appeared in her mind from time to time, and some magic tricks that she couldn't understand appeared. She knew that they were extremely precious, but just because these magic tricks were too profound and could not be understood with her current strength.

"Jiang Zibo..." Before Dongfang Hui could take another step, Sun Mu's voice sounded again, "It has been more than thirty days since we entered the secret realm? As far as I know, this selection ends at the end of July, and the second selection begins in early August. We spent more than a month, but we didn't even see the shadow of the temple. Even if we can pass the selection, we don't have enough time to prepare for the second selection, right?"

"Well..." Jiang Zibo closed his eyes, stood up, and replied, "You are right. When I came, I had asked the seven elders. According to the records of my Jiang family, disciples with high cultivation can usually pass the selection within ten days. We have indeed delayed a little more time."

Murong Fan came over and said lightly: "It's not that our cultivation is not good, it's because we draw lots this time. The temple we left behind, who knows where it left behind? In the past month, we turned the surrounding valleys, woods and caves into the sky, but we didn't find any temple..."

"Where are other disciples of the Murong family? Do they have any news?"

"Swoosh..." As he was speaking, a gust of wind blew willow catkins and heard from mid-air. Jiang Zibo and others looked up and saw a woman in purple clothes flying through the air not far away on the faint clouds. As soon as the woman left, a dozen men and women followed her at a slow speed.

Murong Fan looked at the woman's back and smiled bitterly: "Even Chuan Tong from Tianhe Sect did not find a clue. What can my Murong family disciples find? She is the eight-star strength, the most powerful among the thousands of people entering the secret realm!"

"Sun Mu..." Ye Quanwen spoke and asked, "How big is the secret realm? After thousands of us entered, we couldn't even find where we were!"

"This secret realm is a bit strange!" Sun Mu looked around and said, "If you want to say it is a magic circle, there is actually a sun and moon reincarnation in the sky. What if this is space? I don't know where the edge of this space is. Sometimes I think this place may be some remote location in my country."

"Are you all done rest?" Jiang Zibo stood up and said, "We have been delaying a lot, so we have to hurry up. We will participate in the selection in the name of God's reprimand, and we must not lose the reputation of Mr. Xu Zhihe!"

When Jiang Zibo talked about Xu Zhi, everyone was a little silent, and a faint sadness came out from their eyes.

Jiang Zi asked in a trembling voice: "Jiang Zibo, do you say... Xu Zhi is really dead?"

"It should be dead!" Jiang Zibo glanced at Jiang Wei and said, "The Seventh Elder has taught him divination, and Master Xunxing also used magic weapons to explore. Xu Zhi was suffering from a terminal illness and would not live in February..."

"If I see the corpse, I will give up, but I can't see it. I always feel that he can still live!"

"Some people are dead, but they still live in our hearts! Xu Zhi is such a person!!" Shangguan Hongxin, who had not spoken for a long time, said, "We should maintain the order of the world on behalf of Xu Zhi."

"Good, let's go!" Jiang Zibo smiled, "Even if we step through the mountains, we have to find the lost temple, otherwise what will we do to maintain order?"

"My fellow Taoists wait..." Just as everyone was about to walk, another voice sounded from afar, "I have something to say!"

"Oh? Is it Senior Brother Jiang?" Jiang Zibo turned around and saw Jiang Haiqing and a few people flying over from the low altitude.

After the few people greeted him, Jiang Haiqing smiled and said, "How have you gained recently by fellow Taoists?"

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