He soon saw a vast white space, shrouded in fog, and before he could get close to Zhao Yuande, he felt the unusualness.

A stream of extremely powerful aura came out of the fog, and some of it made him tremble slightly in his heart.

"It's finally here! Do you want to try it together?"

The young man was eager to try it out at this time, and there was a little expectation in his eyes when he looked at the middle-aged scholar.

"I won't try it anymore. I've been here many times!"

The middle-aged scholar shook his head slightly, "I want to go to Qianye Mountain to find what the palace master needs."

"Okay! Then I'm not polite!"

The young man nodded and strode towards the space covered by white mist.

"Boom!"

As soon as the young man entered the white mist, he immediately heard a violent battle sound from it.

The middle-aged scholar glanced at the white mist and then turned around and headed in the other direction.

Zhao Yuande hesitated a little and did not enter the space covered by white mist, but continued to follow the middle-aged scholar.

The middle-aged scholar flew all the way and never encountered any danger again. Zhongyu came to a mountain with a strange shape.

This mountain is like slices of cut bread placed together, no wonder it is made of Qianye Mountain.

When the middle-aged scholar arrived at the foot of the mountain, he did not go forward directly but bowed to Qianye Mountain from afar, chanting a strange language.

This language seems very old, and there is a special effect of meditation and concentration in the ears.

"Is this a scripture?"

Zhao Yuande heard this strange language and felt the peace of mind.

His heart moved and he began to write down all the pronunciations of these tones one by one as the other person thought.

This middle-aged scholar seemed to be afraid that Zhao Yuande would not remember it, so he chanted it here nine times, and even Zhao Yuande was already familiar with it at this time.

"It's finally done! Every time I come, I have to recite the Heart Sutra of Lankavatara nine times, which is simply consuming my hard work!"

The middle-aged scholar seemed a little helpless.

Zhao Yuande could see that the light in his eyes had dimmed and seemed to consume a lot.

The middle-aged scholar rested for a while before slowly walking towards Qianye Mountain.

Qianye Mountain looks strange in shape, but there are countless strange creatures hidden in it.

On the first floor, the middle-aged scholar collected a unique spiritual herb with nine leaves and three flowers.

This first page is like a medicine garden, where all kinds of strange plants grow, but the nine-leaf and three-flowered spiritual herbs have not grown up.

There were obvious signs of picking in the medicine garden, and it seemed that someone had come to collect it before the middle-aged scholar.

Could it be that the strong men from the other two palaces have come here to collect them?

However, no one answered him this question. The middle-aged scholar carefully walked through the medicine garden and entered the second page.

On the second page, a group of creatures of Bazang-sized people crawled on the ground, their bodies were colorful and seemed to be sleeping.

The middle-aged scholar seemed to be picking piglets, carefully traveling through this group of creatures and observing the situation of each.

In the end, the middle-aged scholar carefully put a creature that looked like a little monkey into a jade box.

"What the hell is this?"

Zhao Yuande couldn't help but feel a little strange at this time. These creatures did not seem to have any strong vitality or vitality, and they were even pitiful.

However, no one answered him. The middle-aged scholar still moved forward, walked through the second page, and entered the third page.

On the third page, Zhao Yuande saw that there was a milky white lake here, where silver swimming fish lived.

These fish were completely stationary at this time, as if time had stopped, and they were motionless.

The middle-aged scholar still looked around and caught the largest among these silver swimming fish.

Page 4 is a world of flames, with countless flaming birds flying, but these birds are still still.

Page 5... Page 6... There are ninety-nine pages in total. The middle-aged scholar took ninety-nine different things on these ninety-nine pages.

When he walked down Qianye Mountain, he was covered in cold sweat.

Zhao Yuande felt a little confused at this time. The middle-aged scholar seemed to have not done much, so why is this happening?

However, just after the middle-aged scholar walked down Qianye Mountain, Zhao Yuande saw that Qianye Mountain seemed to move.

Then it began to tremble violently.

"roar!"

A low roar came from the first page, and a thick vine as thick as a mountain rose from the first page and whipped down hard towards the bottom of the mountain.

However, the vine was whipped halfway, and there seemed to be an invisible barrier to block it.

Even so, the entire space was trembling violently, and there seemed to be cracks like spider-webs appearing on the invisible barrier, as if they were about to collapse.

"roar!"

A hideous giant beast with colorful wings revealed its huge figure from the second page. Its colorful rays spewed out of its mouth, and the second page was suddenly shrouded by an extremely terrifying airflow.

Even though Zhao Yuande was so far apart, he felt that the terrifying power was enough to tear him apart.

On the third page, a blood-colored wave surged into the sky, and among the fat silver monster fish opened their hideous mouths... On the fourth page, countless terrifying birds spread across the sky, and the entire void was ignited by flames... On the fifth page... On the sixth page... The middle-aged scholar's body trembled, and he seemed to be still in fear.

Zhao Yuande finally understood the actions of the middle-aged scholar.

The previous nine passages should have allowed this terrifying Qianyi Mountain to sleep, and all the terrifying existences in the mountains to sleep one by one.

However, even if those terrifying monsters were asleep, they still gave the middle-aged scholars an indescribable terrifying pressure, so the other party was careful.

It’s like an ordinary person walking among a group of tigers. These tigers are obviously asleep, but they still make people tremble with their legs and feet.

The Qianye Mountain was violent for a long time before it gradually became quiet.

The medicine garden has returned to its original appearance, and the colorful creatures are still crawling slowly. The silver rain swam in the milky white lake water, and the flames are flying gently like butterflies... Everything has become as quiet and peaceful as before.

Zhao Yuande knew that if he had not recited the scriptures, he might have gone wild when someone entered.

He also began to be glad that he had written down the scriptures himself.

But he still didn't know what the other party wanted these ninety-nine kinds of things?
Chapter completed!