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There are more than a dozen lost moon stones embedded on the top of the cave. The layout of the cave is extremely simple, with only one bluestone bed next to it, and there is a rotten futon on the bed, and there are also dead bones lying on one side.

Zhang Shiping glanced at it and saw the storage bag on the waist of the corpse. However, he did not go to get it and walked towards the opposite direction of the stone bed, blindly watching.

After walking about four hundred feet, he stopped and then stepped on it casually. The blue brick under his feet immediately sank about an inch.

For a moment, a rumbling sound echoed in the cave.

And in the open space several feet away, a cave entrance was about a meter long and wide, and below were one stone staircase after another, with no end at all.

The stone cave where he is now has long been disguised as a place where casual cultivators sit and transform into a place where they are scattered by Tian Wu.

The real cave is located deeper underground.

Zhang Shiping's spiritual consciousness penetrated his body and found the general situation inside in an instant. Then he flicked his sleeves and cold light flew out from his cuffs. Eighteen handles turned into inches of green frost swords.

Like a swimming fish, it surrounds about a foot away from the body, condenses into a spiritual shield.

He walked down with his hands behind his back.

The entrance is only about a meter long and wide at the beginning, but the further you go, the wider it becomes.

After walking about three or four hundred feet deep down, Zhang Shiping came to a corridor, which was four or five feet high and three feet wide.

And as he stepped in, the oil lamps on the walls on both sides of the corridor ignited one by one.

Each cup is two feet apart, and the fire is like beans, and the darkness is uncertain.

More than a hundred feet away in front, there is a stone statue of an evil ghost with green faces and fangs on each side of the corridor, and its wings are closed behind it.

In front of them is a miserable green light curtain to prevent outsiders from trespassing.

It was this shield condensed by the wood evil energy that blocked Zhang Tianwu, causing him to come several times, but he returned in vain.

Zhang Shiping narrowed his eyes slightly, subconsciously released his spiritual consciousness to detect the light curtain, but his spiritual consciousness was only stretched out dozens of feet away and was immediately blocked by some kind of restriction.

Then, talismans suddenly appeared on the bricks and stones on the wall, and a flash of inspiration disappeared.

In this moment, he had already remembered these talismans for a small half, which was of some help in breaking the formation.

However, Zhang Shiping was not very happy, but his face was a little disappointed. From these talismans, he saw that three or five of them were only used by Xiaohuanjie within ten thousand years.

In this way, the owner who came here was not a real ancient monk.

In the past ten thousand years, the highest cultivation level in Nanzhou has been the only one who can transform into the gods, and the number is not large, less than ten fingers.

Therefore, in his opinion, this place is mostly the place where some Nascent Soul monks practiced in the past.

"I hope I can give me some surprise in the end." Zhang Shiping was very excited.

His fingers moved slightly and rubbed.

A red light flashed, and one of the green frost swords turned from about a tiny inch to three feet long.

Then a red light condensed at the tip of the sword and disappeared suddenly. The next moment, it appeared a hundred feet away and stabbed the light curtain.

For a moment, the red and green light flashed, and the light curtain suddenly sank.

Suddenly, Zhang Shiping's face changed, and as his thoughts moved, the Qingshuang Sword suddenly flew backwards.

At the same time, two balls of smoke from the mouths of the two evil ghost stones, black and white gushed out, filling the entire corridor.

After the smoke mixed, it turned into a gray shape, rolling towards the front, and everywhere it went, it was filled with frost.

Seeing this, he raised his hand and a light of inspiration came out. More than ten feet away from his body, a blue-purple spiritual fire suddenly appeared and turned into a fire wall.

As soon as the ice fog and the fire wall came into contact, the sound of hissing sound was loud.

The two were in stalemate, and talismans lit up on the wall, and the light and shadow flowed, gathering towards the two stone statues. The power of the yin and cold in the fog increased a lot.

In this case, the monk should have made a little compromise, stop and study the formation to break the ban.

But now Zhang Shiping has no intention of doing so. His magic power is circulating, and the blue-purple spiritual light of the fire curtain is even more dazzling.

He walked slowly, and every time he took a step forward, the ice mist was pressed down one step behind.

After walking a hundred feet away, the mist condensed into a gray-blue ice wall at this moment.

Zhang Shiping thought, and the eighteen Qingshuang swords turned into more than a hundred sword threads, and then condensed into a giant sword with brilliant light. With the blessing of majestic magic power, he suddenly shot forward.

After a few claps, the ice wall broke with the flow.

The green light curtain behind was still pierced by a giant sword like a rag.

"Sun, Moon, and Wind"

Then the sword light differentiated, and as the red light flashed, the two evil ghost statues instantly broke into several pieces.

With a bang, the gravel fell on the bricks and stones in the corridor.

He walked through the pile of gravels, and the protective lights around him blocked the dust.

Not far ahead is a huge stone door with double doors closed.

The talismans and spells above were densely packed, and the colorful spiritual lights flashed continuously. Obviously, there were several forbidden formations on the stone gate.

For Zhang Tianwu, he was naturally powerless with his Jindan stage cultivation.

But now in front of Zhang Shiping, these restrictions seem extremely powerful, but in fact they are just ordinary.

He waved his sleeves, and the giant sword rose up and stabbed towards the stone gate fiercely.

In an instant, a shaking like water came from the stone gate, and then it shone green, making people unable to look directly.

However, Zhang Shiping was not affected at all. He bounced his fingers continuously, formed complex handprints with both hands, and then raised his hands.

The two red and yellow thorns shot out from their hands and hit the stone door full of restrictions.

Suddenly, the originally closed blue door slowly opened in a low buzzing sound, revealing a long square passage inside.

"It turned out to be a tomb. The owner of this place should be just a casual cultivator." Zhang Shiping urged his spiritual sense to sweep in and said slowly.

With a brief guess about the identity of the monk here, he could come up with a rough idea.

After all, if they are the Nascent Soul cultivators from the five sects or other sects, they are mostly buried in the secret realm of the sect or in the cemetery among the clan, it is definitely impossible to build a tomb in the outside world.

Then he strode in without saying a word.

This passage seems to have been dug out from the ground directly by magic tools, and has been reinforced by earth-moving spells. The four walls are extremely smooth and stone paintings are carved on the walls.

The passage was not long, only about a hundred feet away. Zhang Shiping's eyes lit up and saw a neat stone hall ahead.

This hall is about fifty or sixty feet wide and more than eight feet high.

In the middle of the stone hall, a blue stone coffin several feet was erected, which was engraved with dense blood-colored talismans, which were actually a spell to suppress corpses and souls.

Seeing this, he couldn't help but frown. After all, who would cast a spell to seal himself?

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