After walking out of the Netherworld, the second leisurely day passed slowly in a calm state. In the hidden cave room next to the school ground, Wei Hong was calm and seemed not worried about the things during the day. He had entered into meditation with peace of mind. With his current cultivation level, unless all the energy and spirit are extremely exhausted, he could just meditate and enter into meditation for a short and half a quarter of an hour to restore his energy to a vigorous state.

Tonight, the power of stars laid in the sky was particularly abundant. Unfortunately, when we stayed deep in the cave, Wei Hong could not see the starry sky outside, but using soul sense could clearly sense the situation outside. At this moment, the temperature around us suddenly dropped sharply, and Wei Hong's mind was moving, as if he was sensing something. He immediately stopped the witch power in his body and slowly opened his eyes as bright as stars.

In that hazy field of vision, a dark earth vein Yinsha suddenly surged from outside the cave. A strange thing happened suddenly. The target of Yinsha was pointing directly to the cave was the cave where Wei Hong was. At this time, Wei Hong frowned slightly, and a strange color flashed in his eyes. He couldn't help but look at the small restriction in the easternmost corner of the cave.

When he first came here the day before yesterday, Wei Hong did not find the ban here. I remember that it was discovered by him inadvertently in the evening yesterday. Wei Hong was happy for a while. However, after careful study, Wei Hong found that this small ban was used to absorb evil and cleanse dust and prevent the harm of snakes, insects, rats and ants. Apart from this, it has almost no use.

Jingchen drives away the rat only needs a trace of Yin evil aura, but this place of the evil-absorbing restriction suddenly attracts such a huge yin evil in the earth vein. Everyone knows that there is a big problem. Wei Hong sat quietly on the ground without getting up, but his eyes did not blink and looked along the flow of Yin evil.

The huge earth vein Yin evil followed the traction of the restriction and finally flowed several times to a very inconspicuous rock wall in the cave. Then, the stone wall instantly concave a large piece without any warning, and a vigorous innate spiritual energy surged out. Suddenly, the faint fragrance in the entire stone room floated, but Wei Hong quickly calmed down and was careful of any change.

A few minutes passed, but fortunately nothing unexpected happened. Wei Hong's expression relaxed slightly, took a deep breath, and looked forward with his eyes.

"Ah! This, this is really..." In the blink of an eye, Wei Hong's heart surged, and a hint of ecstasy suddenly appeared on his face.

I saw a black-skinned light curtain suddenly appeared in the corner of the stone wall, and then it turned from black to green, and finally turned into a dazzling silver light. In a moment, the silver light gradually disappeared, and a wizard altar about three meters in diameter suddenly appeared in front of Wei Hong.

This wizard altar is hazy and delicate, and quietly emits a very secret space fluctuation everywhere. It is covered with witch patterns and is also engraved with a kind of Tianyuan Immortal Text that Wei Hong doesn't understand. Wei Hong looked up and immediately realized that this thing is the "Telection Altar" of the war magic created by the great witches in the ancient battle between heaven and man combined with the secret space techniques of the Tianyuan upper realm. Because more than ten days ago, he came to the Ghost Mosaic Maze through this thing, but that teleportation altar is more than a hundred times larger than the one in front of him.

Wei Hong was really happy with this discovery, but he did not come forward rashly, but instead used his soul sense to search the surroundings. After confirming that there was no danger, he walked over calmly.

The teleportation altar in front of us has been reduced many times from the previous one, and it is a little easier. However, after so many years, it is still a question whether it can be used. With Wei Hong's current knowledge accumulation, it is only barely possible to identify the war magic created by the great witches. In reality, it is almost impossible to repair a damaged teleportation altar.

Fortunately, although this teleportation altar is a little older, it is intact. As long as it is filled with enough spirit or fairy stones, it will come in handy immediately.

Oh, it turns out that this cave room is just a false house to cover up some secrets, and it is not the key point of Mo Li's Wu Zun's refining witch soul puppets in the past. However, this true and false method is extremely common in the world of practice, and there is no strangeness at all. Wei Hong's mouth curled slightly, and a touch of playfulness appeared on his face.

There are still three caves of cunning rabbits, let alone cultivators! When many practitioners open a cave room, they often arrange several fake houses with clever disguised fake houses around them. One is to prevent accidental enemies, and the other is to hide their personal secrets of cultivation in front of relatives, friends and disciples who come and go to the cave. There are also some cruel and ruthless guys who even set up some killing traps in the fake houses. Thinking of this, the cold sweat on Wei Hong's forehead flowed downwards.

It seems that this teleportation altar should be a shortcut to the hidden cultivation place of Moli Wuzun. Fortunately, this Moli Wuzun is a honest person. He has no trap in his false mansion. Otherwise, he would be trapped in the ban of the Nine Cauldron Great Witch, and no matter how he is, he would be difficult to escape safely.

However, the arrangement of this false mansion is really clever. It is actually based on the changes in the earth vein of Skull Mountain every seven days as the condition to open the true mansion. Only when the Yin evil of the earth vein in the mountains explodes will this teleportation altar appear. No wonder, for thousands of years, the people from the Gongsun family have not obtained the authentic puppet magic secret of Moli Wuzun.

Thinking back to the beginning, Rong Cheng dug three feet here, and only got some puppet material refining and a few basic weapon refining techniques. No matter how hard he tried, he could not find any clues. However, he could only see the truth in three days. It seems that he is really lucky!

Standing outside the teleportation altar, Wei Hong carefully checked inside and out. After confirming that everything was fine, he took out a few immortal stones from his arms that were almost useless to witch cultivators, and reached out to place them on several grooves of the altar. After a while, Wei Hong aimed at the energy points and made a teleportation technique learned from the Gongsun family.

Suddenly, the teleportation altar on the ground shook "crack". Wei Hong stood on top with a calm expression. A layer of soft silver halo suddenly extended from his heels, wrapping his body in an instant. Then, Wei Hongdi's figure gradually blurred and finally disappeared without a trace.

Until now, there was still a slight dizziness in his head, and Wei Hong was not annoyed. This was a normal phenomenon of teleportation and would soon get better. After counting breaths, Wei Hong's eyes returned to clearness, and the scenery in front of him gradually became clearer.

The one who travels a hundred miles is half ninety. The closer he gets to the final goal, the more cautious he should be. In an instant, Wei Hong's mind was lit up, and a colorful light lit up all over his body, which had fully opened the defense of the natal witch cauldron. At the same time, the "Scepter of Destiny" was sacrificed by him, and he was ready to deal with the possible danger at any time. Fortunately, this time, as before, nothing happened.

At this time, he was in a closed cave. The cave room was not large in area, only about a hundred square meters, but more than ten feet high. In front of Wei Hong, there were three red jade chairs with distant ancient charm and fine carvings, and a middle-aged wizard with red hair and white skin was sitting on the stone chair in the middle.

Wei Hong was not panicked when he suddenly saw this scene. The wizard in front of him was indeed Mo Li Wuzun himself. His appearance was lifelike, but he had no vitality. He obviously had been sitting in a long time. In this way, he would not pose any threat to any cultivator who broke into the cave.

This Nine-Daoist Witch Lord named "Mo Li" is a powerful witch cultivator who resounded through the border areas thousands of years ago. Although he was extremely glorious during his lifetime, once his life was exhausted and his soul returned to the earth, he was not much different from ordinary witch people in the world. He was just a dry bone in a tomb.

However, the situation where the corpse is not rotten in history is rare in history. You should know that only by cultivating the great witch body can the golden body be undestructed and the corpse is not rotten. From this, it is inferred that the dead witch Lord Mo Li either carries a strange treasure or practices the body-filled witch curse to the Mahayana level. However, these thoughts were merely turned around in Wei Hong's mind and then disappeared. At this moment, he was not in the mood to study these trivialities.

Because, as soon as he came out, Wei Hong's eyes were firmly attracted by a golden thing. Wow! The extremely rare world ring is the only storage magic weapon that Wu Xiu can use on the Tianhuang Continent. And there is such a world ring on the ring finger of the red-haired wizard's right hand. How could Wei Hong not be excited?

"Master, please wait a moment!" However, just as Wei Hong was about to step out of the teleportation altar, Huo'er, who had not shown for several days, suddenly rushed out of his cuff. Its eyes did not look at the great witch's remains not far away, but stared at the open space that Wei Hong was about to step on.

"Is there any problem ahead? Or is there any danger?" For a moment, Wei Hong was stunned by its strange behavior. He used his soul to explore the ground under his feet again and again, but no abnormality was found.

"Well, there seems to be something hidden under the ground! Oh, by the way, there is also a breath that makes me very annoyed!" At this time, Huo'er seemed to have suddenly realized it, and suddenly waved his claws, and the hard ground instantly turned into gravel all over the ground, like a series of bullets shot out in a row, shooting towards all directions.

Bang bang bang bang, a series of chaotic sounds came not far away. As the flying stone fell to the ground, the smoke and dust disappeared, and the foreign object hidden under the ground was exposed in front of Wei Hong's servant. Then, Wei Hong saw that in the pit several meters deep, there was a huge bronze head. The witch soul puppet, and the witch soul puppet!

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