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As for the reason why these weapons were called demonic weapons, it was because they would absorb all the user's essence and inner strength. As for this, everyone knew that what they did not know was that all of the essence and inner strength that had been absorbed was taken by the mountain's ghosts. It was because of this energy that he was able to maintain his handsome appearance and not suffer the erosion of time.

Humans were always full of desire and ambition, but as long as there was desire and ambition, these devils had their uses. And the ghost in the mountain would always be soaked by the endless essence energy.

"In front of us is the Holy Spirit Mountain." Li Xian'er pointed at the misty mountain shadow in the distance and said, "This Holy Spirit Mountain is very deep, the mountain range is endless, covering more than a hundred miles. Li Xian'er pointed at the mountain shadow in the distance and said," This Holy Spirit Mountain is very deep, covering more than a hundred miles, there are many poisonous insects and wild beasts hiding in the mountains.

Yu Wu Hen raised his eyes to the hazy distant mountain, thinking of the ethereal voice just now, his heart was filled with confusion:

"Just who is this person? How is he so clear about the situation here despite being hundreds of miles away?" This person was definitely not someone to be trifled with, but was he an enemy or a friend? If it was an enemy, he would definitely be a very troublesome opponent. "

Li Xian'er didn't notice the slight change in Yu Wuhen's expression and continued to speak with great interest.

"Speaking of this Holy Spirit Mountain, there has always been a rumor among the people that there is a Holy God called Shan Jun. He holds many rare Spirit Treasures in his hands, but no one has ever seen him before. If they want these Spirit Treasures, they can only go to the Jun Temple in the mountain and ask for them. There was a small booklet on the altar in the temple. If the pilgrims wanted a spirit treasure, they only needed to write down a name on the booklet, offer an incense stick, and donate ten taels of silver. On the second day, they would come to the temple to offer an incense stick, and the spirit treasure they desired would appear in front of them. Every day, many people would come to this temple to write down their demands for Spirit Treasures. If they meet any of those that are hot, it will depend on who offers the highest price, and the highest bidder will be the one to get it first. "

"Oh?" After Yu Wuhen heard this, his brows furrowed and he said, "It seems like this Pax is an ordinary person as well."

"Brother Yu, why do you say that?"

"Didn't you just say that if you meet those urgent spirit artifacts, wouldn't the higher bidders get first? If he truly is a god, how can he possibly view ordinary things in his eyes? "

Hearing Yu Wu Hen's words, Li Xian'er thoughtfully nodded her head.

However, after hearing what Li Xian`er had said, it had aroused Yu Wushang's interest. It seemed that he would have to go to the Holy Spirit Mountain in order to dispel the confusion in his heart.

"Come, let's go meet him for a while."

Yu Wu Hen held Li Xian'er's hand and took large strides as they flew through the air. Li Xian'er tightly held his hand and asked, "Brother Yu, who are we going to meet?"

"Of course it's that Pax."

"But no one has ever seen this Pax before, and it's just a rumor from the people."

Yu Wu Hen laughed, "This time, I'll let you see the true face of the Pax."

The trees in the mountain were tall and dense, and the top of the tree was tightly covered with sunlight. Not even a single ray of light could penetrate through, making it appear exceptionally gloomy. A layer of mist lingered in the forest, like a veil.

From time to time, sizzling sounds could be heard from the surrounding shrubbery. In addition to the ferocious beasts' roars coming from far away, Li Xian'er could feel all the hair on her body standing up, and a chill ran down her spine.

Just like this, the two walked in the darkness for a while before they heard faint zither notes in front of them. The zither notes were either gentle, passionate, reserved, or unrestrained, like a little spirit dancing happily in the forest.

"Who could be playing the zither here? Such an eerie and terrifying place actually has such a good mood. Could it be that we've really met a ghost or something? "

Thinking of this, Li Xian'er couldn't help but shiver.

Seeing her frightened look, Yu Wu Hen patted her shoulder and consoled her, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. Don't mention the fact that there are no ghosts or gods in this world, even if there are, it is not enough to scare you, because sometimes, people are scarier than ghosts."

Although Li Xian'er felt that his words made sense, she was still unable to suppress the fear in her heart.

The darkness was like a monster, it could devour a person's courage and wear down a person's will. If one did not have full courage and a firm will, then it was impossible for anyone to leave this Nether Realm.

After an unknown amount of time, a ray of light suddenly appeared in front of them. "Brother Yu, we're finally out of this forest!" Li Xian'er welcomed the light with a pleasantly surprised expression.

The surroundings gradually brightened up, and a dazzling ray of sunlight pierced their faces. Li Xian'er hurriedly used her hands to cover her eyes, and the faint zither music from before became increasingly melodious and melodious.

Yu Wuhen followed the sound of the zither and saw a man in blue sitting on a hill not too far away. He was concentrating on playing the zither.

This blue-clothed man had an elegant and dignified air to him. His entire body was emitting an indescribably noble aura.

"Naughty children's words, grudges and grudges between you. All of a sudden, the atmosphere became even more solemn. A brave warrior was fighting on the battlefield. Floating clouds and willow catkins have no roots, the wide heaven and earth follows flying. The clamoring group of birds suddenly saw the Lone Phoenix Emperor. " Hearing this incomparably beautiful zither music, Yu Wuhen involuntarily began to chant.

Hearing someone praise him, the blue-clothed man's hands stroked the zither strings, and the zither music suddenly stopped. He smiled and looked at Yu Wuhen, and said, "I didn't think that Young Hero Yu would not only have some achievements in martial arts, but also be very familiar with the rhythm!"

"Oh? So you knew that I was going to pass by this place? "

"Exactly." The man smiled and nodded.

"May I ask what your name is?"

The man leisurely poured himself a cup of tea and said, "I don't deserve your name. My name is Lan, and my name is Saint Zi."

Yu Wuhen had heard of the name 'Lanzi Sheng' before. He knew that this person was a recluse who was proficient in chess, but he had never expected to meet him here.

"So you're the famous Mr. Lan Zi. I've heard a lot about you. It's my honor to meet you today." Yu Wu Hen cupped his hands in front of his chest and greeted him, "But I do not know why Mister Lan is waiting here?"

"Ah?" That brat is actually wearing a apron? "

At this moment, a discordant voice sounded out from beside Lan Zisheng. Yu Wuhen recognized that voice; it was the same voice he had heard when he was still in the bamboo forest.