No one of these monks on the top of the mountain knew where the spiritual wine of Yijian Taoist came from.

Only Ding Xingqing knew clearly that it was the "worm tears" he had cultivated.

A few years ago, a Taoist cleaver visited Jiuzhuangji and exchanged twenty jars of "Insect Tears" from Ding Xing in one breath, but he still felt that it was insufficient.

At that time, Ding Xing was curious, what was the intention of buying so many spiritual wines by Taoist Master?

After listening to Zhang Mazi's narration, Ding Xing had a rough guess.

Yijian Taoist urgently needed "worm tears", which should be to dig out the treasure site of Yizhisect in the sword forbidden.

I just don’t know why the Jinlu Ling Cellar appeared in such a ruin?

Of course, this may also be because Zhang Mazi's false words are deceived. Lingjiao has nothing to do with the Taoist Cleaver. In order to attract people to take revenge, Zhang Mazi deliberately told a lie.

But if you don’t witness this kind of lies with your own eyes, you won’t give up.

"Everyone, my name is Fan Yaoshi. I came from Longkui Medicine Village in the north. The Shangzong is Lianfeng Valley. I am going to go to Yuehuan Ban to explore the details. Who would you like to join hands with me?"

Fan Yaoshi is the disciple of the sect who just questioned Zhang Mazi. These days he has been looking for mountain ants in the sand sea ban. His cultivation has reached the Great Perfection of Qi Practice, and he urgently needs the "Golden Dew Liquid" to pass through the pass.

However, as the traces of the mountain ants were confirmed, more and more monks in the Xuanfei period visited the Sand Sea Ban, and the risks rose sharply. Faced with this situation, Pharmacist Fan was able to keep his heart, suppress his desires, and resolutely stay away from the whirlpool of disputes.

He would rather not have the golden dew liquid and give up the opportunity to build a mysterious fetus than let himself be involved in the shadow of death.

He has a look of twenty-seven or eight years old, and his demeanor is extremely calm, but he is also slightly over-headed. His eyes are like a dark vulture, making it impossible for people to detect his scheming at all.

If it were in the past, the monks of the Immortal Village would stay away from him, but this time, they would be better if they entered the ban with the casual cultivator and were led by a sophisticated monk like him.

"I, Lao Peng, am willing to go. I came from the Tiger Roar Fairy Village the day before yesterday. This trip was to arrest insect corpses and to use my centipedes in advance. Since there are groups of bookworms in the Yuehuan Ban, it is suitable for putting it into supplements." This 'Lao Peng's face was full of stubbornness, but he was actually about the same age as Pharmacist Fan, and he was not old at all.

"It's me too! My Shangzong, like Lao Peng, was guarding the Gongshan Mountain, and tamed a water-born evil tooth frog, specializing in paper-like spiritual objects. If there is really a paper gate in the sword forbidden, I have a way to crack it! Oh, my surname is Huang, just call me Miss Huang!" She is still green and has a good appearance, but she has long passed the age of a girl.

These three people have expressed their opinions.

Ding Xing saw that more than ten disciples of the sects nearby did not speak out, and no one should have joined the team again.

He began to report to his own house: "My surname is Wu!"

These words are said, and there are a "oh" sounds around. Recently, there have been too many monks surnamed Wu who have traveled to Tanjuanchen Mountain and all of them are from Jinlu Winery.

Besides, Ding Xing was so drunk that the moment he went up the mountain, his fellow practitioners guessed his identity.

Ding Xing said bluntly: "Since fellow Taoist Zhang Mazi discovered the traces of the Lingjiao in Yuehuan Ban, no matter whether it is true or false, I must go and take a look! Of course, please rest assured that although the Lingjiao was once my treasure, it has been lost. If anyone finds it, I will never regard it as my private property. I will follow the rules of Juanchen Mountain to fairly negotiate with you the distribution of the harvest of the Lunar Exploration Ring Ban this time!"

When Masashi Fan, Lao Peng and Miss Huang heard these words, they all laughed politely: "Brother Wu said great kindness!"

The discussion was made here, and Zhang Mazi had already led four or five scattered cultivators down the mountain and headed towards Yuehuanqian.

Zhang Mazi knew it very well that his words just now would definitely attract a group of disciples of the sect.

In this way, two groups of people walked through the rolling dust fog of the Juanchen Mountains.

After trekking for a day, they arrived outside the Yuehuan Ban at dusk.

The weather on this day, as the little boy asserted, was a clear sky, and the bright moon hung high after night, enhancing the power of all the sword forbidden in the mountains.

If Ding Xing and his men rushed to the Shahai Ban, they would never be able to break the Ban and enter.

But the moon ring ban is different. This is a broken ban, and the sword energy is completely lost. No matter what weather is at night, monks can enter and exit freely.

When the night is dark, the moon rings reveal its true face.

Ding Xing looked up and saw a halo of two people rising from the ground. The ring was more than ten feet in diameter. It stood on the edge and looked at it, which made people feel an illusion. This was an ordinary ring air curtain.

But if you fly into the air and look down, you will find that this is a twisted sword energy, with the tip of the sword connected to the sword tail, resulting in the shape of a circle.

"It is said that all the sword masters of paper are both offensive and defense. The sword body is flexible, can stretch and shrink, turn and entangle, and the magical powers are ever-changing. The sword moves are surprisingly successful, which is often unpredictable!"

This is Fan Yaoshi's introduction to Ding Xing and the others. He continued: "Zhang Mazi thought that the bracelet of a scissor of a boy was a door knocker, but it was not comprehensive. The ring was also very likely a sword ring. Just like the circular sword energy we see now, its body must be a ring sword!"

As they said that, they had already arrived at the point where the sword tip was connected to the sword tail, and a gap was cracked at this position, which could enter the Moon Ring Ban.

From the outside, this moon halo ring is only more than ten feet wide, but after entering the room, the environment is completely renewed.

Ding Xinghuan looked at it and saw that there were no mountains or trees in several miles, empty and covered with broken soil.

This is obviously the internal space of the Moon Ring Ban. Moonlight can penetrate into it and reflect a light, but the light source is extremely weak, and the nearby environment is dim and dark, and it is unclear to the naked eye.

Ding Xing immediately took out a jar of "Hua Shen San" and took a few sips. He spread his divine thoughts out and quickly locked in the ruined palace in the forbidden area.

When several companions around him saw him offering wine, they were all surprised.

They are all monks who drink first during an adventure for the first time. It seems that they practice different methods and their supernatural powers are very different.

Lao Peng and Miss Huang came from the Beast Control Fairy Village. They have been raising demon slaves since childhood and have been together day and night. They do not drink alcohol, but they each released a monster.

Lao Peng shook his cuffs, a black air spread out, landed on the ground and transformed into a seven-foot-long black armored giant opera. He stepped onto the back of the opera, then hugged his shoulders with his arms, and ordered: "Pede, ede, ede, let's go!"

The giant apply is extremely obedient and moves forward with a scattered ground.

Miss Huang's demon slave is a red-skinned frog, about the same size as a frog. She put it on her shoulders, and her formation is far away from the giants.

But the red-skinned frog had two blood teeth exposed outside its mouth, and it shone brightly. It was obvious that it contained a highly poisonous object. Ding Xing subconsciously stayed away from it a few steps.

Look at the pharmacist Fan again. He is good at refining weapons, surrounded by eight short swords, holding a magic umbrella in his hand, and the pair of boots under his feet also shine with a bright light. It must be the magic shoes that have quenched the power of escape, which really protects him seamlessly.

Several people showed their magical powers and walked towards the ruined palace.

As Zhang Mazi said, there are only a few broken broken columns left in the entire paper hall, as well as the bumpy soil bases between the columns.
Chapter completed!