Mountains and seas, Qingtian Peak, Wentian Sect, and the Blue Tower.

This is the place where the Sect of Wentian Sect was in charge of the past dynasties. The disciples of this sect are not allowed to enter without summoning them.

At this moment, Yuan Huagang, the leader of the contemporary Wentian Sect, was constantly moving deeper along the spiral corridor of the Houshan Cave of Biluotai.

The fist-sized fluorite hanging around her waist reflects Yuan Huagang's face from below, making it look gloomy and terrifying. In fact, if the light angle is appropriate, Yuan Huagang's facial features are actually more aesthetically pleasing.

The heavenly court is full, with eyebrows like swords, a straight nose with wide mouth, a square face, and three strands of long beards like ink, which adds a bit of gentleness and elegance, showing the charm of a middle-aged mature man. However, if you can become the leader of a sect and reach the level of flying in the sky, Yuan Huagang is obviously not as young as you appear.

In fact, it took Yuan Huagangguang less than a hundred years to practice from the spiritual realm to the extreme spiritual realm, and his specific age can be imagined.

The place Yuan Huagang is going to now is Huangquan point. The green tree is above the green tree, and the green tree is at the top, and the Huangquan point is naturally deep in the cave.

Huangquan acupoint is where the disciples who made mistakes were used to punish disciples who made mistakes after the establishment of the Tianzong, which is what is commonly called "face the wall and thinking about mistakes".

During the heyday of Wentian Sect, disciples who were punished to face the wall would go down to Huangquan acupoint to think about their mistakes. However, in the past thousand years, this situation has been rare. There are not many disciples, so why are you punished?

From this point of view, Yuan Huagang's actions are really strange.

Yuan Huagang walked for half an hour before he arrived at the Huangquan point, which was eight hundred feet above the ground. The Huangquan point was not as cold and dark as usual. On the contrary, the red light was shining, the heat was rolling, and the air was filled with a strong smell of sulfur. Ordinary people would soon suffocate when they came here and rushed to the Huangquan.

This is an underground lava area.

Yuan Huagang's body was suspended, and he walked step by step over the lava flowing splashing everywhere, his mind was leisurely, like walking on flat ground.

When he fell, a huge lava network magic array formed by using the natural terrain of the flowing fire magma and combining magic tales appeared in front of him.

The rolling slurry is bound by the power of the magic array, forming a series of slurry chains as thick as a child's arms, crisscrossing and weaving into a huge net. This perfect combination of the terrain and the power of the terrain is enough to trap cultivators.

At this moment, there was only one prisoner in this large lava net magic array.

"What? Let's see when will I die again?" The prisoner disheveled his hair, covered half of his face, his shoulders were wide, his body was tall, and he sat on the ground, looking unruly.

Yuan Huagang drifted down, stood on the edge of the magic circle with his hands in his arms, and said lightly: "You are an immortal cultivator. Even if you endure me to death, you will not be able to lock you up. I just come to see your realm... Tsk tsk, I haven't seen you for several months and have fallen to the purple pill realm. It seems that in another year and a half, your realm will remain the same. In another two or three years, I will be able to take your life. Feng Jiuge, don't blame me, this is what you asked for."

The prisoner slowly parted and radiated, revealing a calm and righteous face, which was Feng Jiuge!

As a great disciple of Wentian Sect, he was imprisoned by Wentian Sect’s commander. What the hell is this?

Yuan Huagang seemed to think of something, shook his head and sighed: "If you stayed in the upper realm, you would always be the pride of me, Wentian Sect, but you were going to come back... Alas! I didn't expect that the third and third brothers could not find your trace in the domains for more than 40 years, but the new arrival of the tenth brother found it all at once..."

Feng Jiuge looked at him quietly and suddenly said, "Why do you want to become a ghost cultivator if you are not good at practicing good deeds?"

Yuan Huagang's muscles twitched, looked away, and looked at the huge stone wall on the east side, which was the "wall" that he had thought about when facing the wall. After a long time, he murmured: "You won't understand the desire for power by cultivating immortals. Where is the strength of the cultivator? One is the alchemy qi, and the other is the power of the soul. If you are just a small spiritual practitioner, when you see that there is a method of cultivation that can refine the soul in the realm of cultivation. Although there is no realm of cultivating immortals, there is a soul of cultivating immortals, what will you do? If you ignore it, or practice regardless of everything?"

Feng Jiuge didn't say anything, and his eyes also turned to the stone facing the wall - there were lines of shiny and strange words.

When this passage appeared, it is no longer possible to tell. Feng Jiuge calmly thought about it during this period. It is very likely that he went out for trial when he was a leader or a young disciple, and was invaded by evil souls and turned into a ghost cultivator. So he combined with his unique mental method to create a soul refining technique. Later, when he was punished to face the wall, it was engraved here, which became the beginning of the catastrophe of Wentian Sect.

"How do you choose? I don't know. I only know that your teacher and former master chose to practice. After the magical power was achieved, they killed more than ten seven or eight-turn opponents in the same realm with the seven-turn realm, and even the powerful ones in the nine-turn realm were unable to fight. I only know that you are an immortal cultivator, with a strong soul, and can shake the soul of the cultivator, but I am just a new cultivator in the Feitian realm, but I am not afraid of your soul power at all. Let me ask you, if you have such a divine power of soul refining skills, if you are a cultivator, do you learn it?"

Feng Jiuge was silent for a while and said coldly: "If I know the consequences of learning this evil skill, it will suck the souls of all the disciples below the spiritual practice, causing the talents of our sect to wither and fall into the trap for thousands of years. I, one, sure, no, learn!"

"There are always a price for a great skill, especially such a great skill that goes against the sky." Yuan Huagang said half jealous and half sarcastically, "You are a talented person. The masters attach great importance to you. No matter what mistakes you make, you will not demote you to the Huangquan acupoint to think about your mistakes, so you don't have this opportunity. Forget it, it's not interesting to turn these old accounts again. Stay well, I'll see you three... no, I'll see you a year later. I hope that by then, you will make me look at you with admiration."

Yuan Huagang turned around and was shocked to find that at some point, a person appeared behind him, a very young man, and his appearance seemed somewhat familiar.

However, Yuan Huagang didn't care about thinking carefully. While condensing true Gang, he asked, "Who are you? How did you come in?"

The young man said: "Of course I came in, are there any problems?"

Nonsense! The problem is big! The entrance of the cave has been closed by a huge iron stone, and there are many restrictions. Not to mention people, even a mosquito flies in it will touch the restrictions. How can it be in?

The young man smiled, looked at Feng Jiuge, and said, "The eldest brother may know about this issue, you might as well ask him."

Senior brother?!

Yuan Huagang was stunned for a moment, but Feng Jiuge's eyes lit up.

"Young brother, it's you! Are you still alive?"

Junior brother Yuan Huagang was even more confused, but hesitated, and he should take action. No matter who the visitor was, since he broke this secret, he would have to be silenced.

A translucent white light was shot out from Yuan Huagang's palm, and was reflected in a gilt color by the fiery red lava, like a beam of sunlight landing on the earth, dazzling and brilliant, making people snatch it from their hearts.

The young man didn't even look at it, letting the gilded light hit his body, like a breeze blowing on the hills, and his clothes didn't even wrinkle. He stepped across the space and suddenly appeared in front of Yuan Huagang. He raised his hand and pressed Yuan Huagang's lower abdomen. The latter's face turned gray and he was sagging to the ground.

The young man didn't even get his eyelids, walked past Yuan Huagang, came to the lava net array, stretched out his hand and bounced his fingers. The lava chain as thick as his arm melted silently, revealing a big hole.
Chapter completed!