Zhu Lingwu patted his head slightly with his fingers. The current problem was really beyond his expectations.

After thinking for a while, he spoke, "Little Daji, there is actually not a chance at all. This situation is rare now. If the people from Yangxu Valley and the people from Qinghua Sect start to fight, I guess the head of Qinghua Sect will have no choice even if I know that I have gone to his cave!"

"That's it, but a cave head of a sect should have some means to protect him. Can you get in?"

The little white fox said to Zhu Lingwu in a suspicious tone. Although it was still in the spirit beast bag, Zhu Lingwu could not see its expression.

But Zhu Lingwu seemed to be able to see the contempt in his eyes. In order to enter the cave, he had spent more than a dozen demon cultivators including Senior Brother Wen and Ge Chang to forcefully break through.

Now this is the cave of the head of Qinghua Sect, and the guardian ban is definitely not much weaker than that cave.

With Zhu Lingwu alone, how could he break the ban and enter that cave?

This is indeed a realistic problem. Thinking of this, Zhu Lingwu's face looked a little ugly.

"Don't care, no matter how much. Since we are here, we always have to go and see it, but there is a little closer to the top of the mountain. It seems that we can't stay out of the matter!"

Zhu Lingwu frowned again. He was always unwilling to give up. Besides, he just wanted to leave this mountain now, but he couldn't do it.

The demonic cultivators in Yangxu Valley outside would not watch him as a deserter. How should he explain that he could not be troubled by the Qinglong Panmu magic circle and leave the magic circle?

At that moment, Zhu Lingwu didn't care about anything else, so he directly pinched the magic trick and gathered a cloud of clouds and flew into the air.

With the map guidance of the demon spirit slave’s butt, Zhu Lingwu had already flew to the middle of the mountain shortly after. There was no light green mist here, and he had entered the middle area of ​​the Qinglong Panmu magic array.

After finding several reference objects in the mountains, Zhu Lingwu determined his location and then flew towards the cave where the head of Qinghua Sect.

During this process, Zhu Lingwu did not see any cultivators from Qinghua Sect hiding in the Qinglong Panmu magic circle.

Those demon cultivators who entered the Qinglong Panmu magic circle saw a few, but at this time they had already become dead.

Either it was rolled up by a ball of thorns and turned into a white bone, or it turned into a human tree, and some people didn't know why, the body was hanging on a six or seven-meter-high branch.

They should have been killed by the restriction of the Qinglong Panmu magic circle, and Zhu Lingwu was secretly wary of seeing it.

While moving, Zhu Lingwu could also sense a stream of breeze transformed from the spiritual power of the innate wood, and blew towards him. However, when he encountered Zhu Lingwu's spiritual power outside the clouds, it dissipated out of thin air.

This is obviously the reaction caused by the Qinglong Panmu magic array sensing his existence.

If there was no such method of transmission, Zhu Lingwu would not have known how many times he had encountered the formation ban attacks.

After half a stick of incense, Zhu Lingwu had arrived at the south side of the mountain, and the core area of ​​the Qinglong Panmu magic array was approaching in front of him.

Zhu Lingwu could see a light green dragon shadow and swam towards him faintly, which shocked Zhu Lingwu.

He hurriedly prepared the five Xuanming ghost heads around his body, but this blue dragon phantom was completely transformed by the spiritual power in the blue dragon pan wood magic array.

With Zhu Lingwu's current ability, he really doesn't know how to deal with it. Maybe he can only rely on the colorful sea beads to resist.

The phantom of the green dragon immediately swam outside the cloud group that Zhu Lingwu drove, and it was like a real green dragon, hovering around the cloud group, and sniffing it slightly with its illusory dragon head towards the spiritual power dispersed outside the cloud group.

In Zhu Lingwu's nervousness, it slowly wandered as if nothing had happened, and instead took the clouds driven by Zhu Lingwu to float forward for a while.

Zhu Lingwu knew that this was because the clouds he was driving floated in the air, which triggered the alertness of this blue dragon phantom.

I just don’t know if this Qinglong phantom will transmit the information about his existence to the head of Qinghua Sect.

His eyes swept around and a path had appeared below him, which seemed to be a small path to the head of Qinghua Sect Cave.

Following this path, it won’t take long to fly to the cave of the head of Qinghua Sect.

Suddenly, Zhu Lingwu looked up at the top of the mountain. He felt a feeling in his heart that someone was watching this side at the top of the mountain. He didn't know whether it was a psychological effect or the head of Qinghua Sect over there had already discovered his existence.

"Little Daji, come out and use your hidden magic to hide our actions!"

Zhu Lingwu suddenly thought of something and patted a spirit beast bag on his waist. The little white fox then jumped out of the spirit beast bag.

Zhu Lingwu held it in his arms with one hand, and with the slight swaying of the four tails of the little white fox, a stream of spiritual power enveloped Zhu Lingwu's body.

At this time, the white clouds that Zhu Lingwu controlled disappeared in the air, and a blue dragon phantom appeared at the location of the clouds, floating faintly in the air.

"Old ghost, can you hide it from others in this way? Will it be too late for us to pretend to be such a blue dragon?"

Xiao Daji turned her head and looked around, her fox eyes flashed slightly, and she was obviously worried.

"Well, I felt like something was looking here just now, and I don't know if it was discovered, but now we can hide it like this at least for a while!"

Zhu Lingwu responded with some uncertainty, and then drove the cloud group to continue flying forward. The spiritual power released by Xiao Daji wagged his tail, with its innate ability, perfectly transformed the cloud group into a green illusion dragon shadow.

Not long after this, Zhu Lingwu came to a slope of a mountain. The trees and grasses here were denser than the surroundings.

The spiritual power contained in those plants is obviously more intense than that in other places, and some of the spiritual medicines release a refreshing fragrance, which makes people happy.

And between these plants, there is still a path that is winding and hidden among them, and the plants on both sides are at least one person tall.

However, what is most noticeable is that a large camphor tree stands in front of the slope like a guard.

This tree has been around for at least three or four thousand years. It takes more than a dozen people to embrace the tree, and its roots are spreading around the ground, as if a green floor is spread on the ground.

There are also many vine branches wrapped around the tree. These vine branches look ordinary vine branches, and no barbs grow on the surface.

But these vine branches then form the three words "Qinghua Cave" in the direction of the camphor tree facing the path.

I don’t know if it was because Zhu Lingwu came or why, a breeze actually blew out of thin air, whirling the branches and leaves of this big camphor tree.

Zhu Lingwu was moved and swept the big camphor tree with his soul thoughts. It was indeed unusual. There was obvious spiritual power flowing slowly in the tree body, as if it was circulating according to some special line, just like a human being practicing some exercise.

Not long after, Zhu Lingwu found a face, eyes, nose and mouth at the height of the big camphor tree, which was more than seven meters high. Although this face looked extremely rough, the dry bark on the skin.

Coupled with the vine branches hanging around, the overall look was like an old man with a beard.

At this moment, the eyes on the face were slightly closed, and the nose and mouth below were breathing, and the breath was like breathing. This big camphor tree was actually a tree spirit with intelligence.

I don’t know if it didn’t see through the little white fox using illusion to conceal the clouds, or if it was too lazy to react. Anyway, it seems that it did not react because of Zhu Lingwu’s arrival, as if it was asleep there.

Zhu Lingwu did not dare to have any luck, so he directly stopped the cloud group more than a hundred steps away from the big camphor tree.

Although this big camphor tree stands erect next to the path leading to the valley in the slope, it completely blocks the passage. If Zhu Lingwu wants to go to the cave of the head of Qinghua Sect, he must pass under it, but what will it react?

"Little Daji, ask what happened, why are there any tree spirits here!"

Zhu Lingwu was used to accidents, but now it seems that he can't bypass this big camphor tree. This adds another difficulty to his purpose of getting the array plate.

The little white fox's body shook slightly, and the butt of the demon spirit slave in yellow-clothed clothes flashed out of the little white fox's body.

It turned around and looked at the big camphor tree, as if it was searching for some memory in its mind. After a while, it spoke, "Well, I seem to have forgotten its existence. It seems that there is such a tree spirit, which existed when the founder of the Qinghua Sect was there! However, it is just a gatekeeper, and I have never paid attention to it!"

"Little Daji, I feel like I want to strangle it to death. With such a tree spirit guarding the door, I actually told me that I forgot!"

Zhu Lingwu really wanted to curse. The Qinghua Sect leader’s cave may have restrictions on guarding it, so that’s fine. Now there are such a tree spirit guarding the door.

That's right, the people from Qinghua Sect usually come to find the leader, so they will naturally not be attacked by this camphor tree spirit, but now will the camphor tree spirit let him go as if nothing happened?

Is there really nothing I can do about it? Zhu Lingwu's soul was sweeping on the big camphor tree again, and the big camphor tree looked very sleeping, as if it had no feeling for Zhu Lingwu's detection.

I just don’t know if I can walk over directly without waking it up.

It's definitely impossible!

"Old ghost, how powerful do you think it is? In this case, it has not been practiced for thousands of years!"

When the little white fox saw such a camphor tree spirit, he was a little curious and couldn't help but look at it up and down.
Chapter completed!