Wei An sighed softly in his heart, "It's a pity that none of you have broken the limit. The first-rank Dzogchen realm is very gorgeous, but it can't compare to my super-first-rank after all."

"It's amazing, Mu Renwang was convinced of the defeat." Mu Renwang put away the shadowless sword, bowed his head.

Wei An asked: "I compare with the sword king Shangguan Jinlin, who do you think is stronger?"

Mu Renwang thought for a while, and replied: "It's about the same, after all, the sword king has the advantage of blood."

Wei An quickly understood, and said with a smile: "Get ready, we will head to the canyon in three days."

"it is good."

Mu Renwang sighed softly, at this time he has no right to refuse at all.

But he was right in saying that any conspiracy is meaningless in the face of absolute power!

……

……

Three days passed in a flash!

South of Xihua Mountain, the Grand Canyon.

Thirty miles away from the canyon, two figures swept across the sky and landed in front of a mottled stone tablet.

Wei An raised his head and looked at the stele. It was more than three meters high, and the right corner of the top was missing.

There are scratches all over the stone tablet, and words are engraved: "Forbidden place ahead, people from Huashan Sect stop!"

230 There are as many Yipins as dogs, and immortals, Buddhas, gods and demons walk everywhere!

The handwriting style is unique.

If your eyes stare at those words for a long time, you will find that those words are constantly moving around, getting faster and faster like tadpoles, it is difficult to catch their tracks, and finally there is a lake in front of you.

This is the unique effect of Wuying Sword Intent!

As soon as Huashan disciples saw these handwritings, they would instantly recognize that the person who wrote them was King Mu Ren.

At this moment, King Mu Ren was standing beside Wei An.

He was slightly injured three days ago, but after a little recuperation, he has recovered.

"Although I wrote this handwriting, I don't have any impression of it myself."

King Mu Ren sighed, revisiting the old place today, with a rather complicated expression on his face, he had secretly sworn that he would never come here again in this life.

Wei An noticed that there were serious scratches on the stele, and there were traces of a layer being scraped off.

"What's next?" he asked.

Mu Renwang replied: "This kind of stele is called a guiding stele. It is specially used to guide the direction. There was an arrow on the stele, but I erased it."

While speaking, he crossed the stone tablet and flew forward at low altitude in one direction.

Wei An immediately followed.

Fifty miles away, deep in the dense forest, a stone tablet appeared again. Most of the tablet was covered by creepers, and only a corner was exposed.

If you don't look carefully, it's hard to find this stele.

Mu Renwang cleaned up the ivy, revealing the stone tablet covered with dirt, and swung his sleeves to sweep it, all the dirt fell off, and an arrow appeared on the surface of the tablet immediately.

"This way."

Mu Renwang became more and more proficient, and quickly moved towards the next direction, so he quickly found the third stone tablet, the fourth stone tablet, and the fifth stone tablet...

Until the No.12 stone tablet appears!

Wei An kept memorizing the route, and found that they had penetrated at least 350 miles into the canyon.

He raised his head and looked at the No.12 stele. There was no arrow on it, indicating that this was the end.

The surrounding area is still jungle wilderness, nothing unusual.

Wei An looked at Mu Ren Wang, who was contemplating with his hands tied. After a while, he suddenly remembered something, and said, "We have to wait until after dark to know how to go next."

"Why?"

"This stele is a little different from the previous ones. It is a moonstone. At night, it will emit light to remind us."

Mu Renwang sat down cross-legged, as if waiting patiently.

"Ah."

Wei An had no choice but to sit down and close his eyes to rest his mind.

Time flies.

In a blink of an eye, the sun set and the canyon was plunged into darkness.

At this time, Wei An opened his eyes and turned his head to look.

The stone tablet not far away emits a bright and penetrating light, shining like a night pearl.

King Mu Ren also opened his eyes, looked at the stele, then looked up at the night sky, and muttered: "The time has not yet come."

Wei An didn't speak, taking time to relax.

Unknowingly, in the middle of the night, the stele continued to absorb moonlight, becoming brighter and brighter, and gradually became clear and transparent until it became completely transparent.

Wei An's eyes widened slightly, and he stood up slowly, his expression became extraordinarily exciting.

After the stele is made transparent, the original space seems to be cut off at first glance and turned into a door.

Mu Renwang held his breath, staring at the glowing "door", his face gradually tightened.

He stood up cautiously, squinted at Wei An, and said in a low voice, "If my intuition is correct, we should enter this door next."

Wei An asked, "Did you remember anything?"

"No, my mind is still blank."

Mu Renwang shook his head, "However, my body has a sense of familiarity and a little impulsiveness, all guiding me to enter this door. What about you, how do you feel?"

Wei An was silent, and replied: "No special feeling, no urge to enter the door, and no danger warning that you shouldn't enter the door."

King Mu Ren understood, took a deep breath and said, "Then I'll go in first."

Wei An continued: "Go in without doing some tests?"

As he spoke, he picked up a small stone and threw it over, swish!

The stone went straight through the door, and with a flicker of light and shadow, it fell on the grass behind.

But Wei An turned to the back of the door and found that there was no such small stone on the grass.

"Entered the door?"

Seeing this, Wei An flickered, left the spot, and soon turned back, holding a struggling bamboo rat in his hand.

Swish!

Wei An threw the bamboo rat into the door, and in a flash of light, the bamboo rat passed through the door, landed on all fours, and squatted on the ground trembling.

Seeing this situation, Wei An hurried around to the door and reached out to catch the bamboo rat.

However, there are no bamboo rats on the ground at all.

Wei An was thoughtful, and said to Mu Renwang, "I will borrow something from you."

Mu Renwang asked, "What?"

Wei An said: "The identity token, or something else that you carry with you for a long time."

Mu Renwang happened to be carrying an identity token, and then threw it to Wei An.

Wei An glanced at it, threw it back again, and said, "If you think there is no problem, go in and try."

Without further ado, Mu Renwang raised his foot, took a step, moved his body forward, and walked in with a whoosh.

No one came out from behind the door.

Mu Renwang disappeared inside the door.

"interesting."

Wei An didn't move, but immediately looked into his eyes, and a line of glowing handwriting was quickly brushed across.

【Mu Renwang entered a place, and then he was...】

Peng!

Wei An hadn't finished reading the only line, only heard a muffled sound, and a figure rolled back from the door, with its buttocks in the air, fell heavily on the ground, and slid on the ground for a certain distance.

Wei An's heart was awe-inspiring, and he looked intently, the man was none other than Mu Renwang.

"Wow!"

He was lying on the ground with mud and grass all over his mouth.

Then, he suddenly coughed up a big mouthful of golden blood, his face quickly turned pale, and his eyes were loose.

"Mu Sword Saint!"

Wei An strode forward, helped Mu Renwang up, and asked, "What happened? Who injured you?"

Mu Renwang's whole body went limp, like a puddle of mud poured into Wei An's arms, his mouth moved, and he said intermittently: "I... don't... remember..."

"..."

Wei An took a breath.

Mu Renwang turned his head to look at his hands, and a great sadness appeared on his face.

His shadowless sword was broken into several pieces!

Not only that, other objects on his body, including the identity token, were all shattered.

"This……"

Wei An couldn't imagine what happened to King Mu Ren, so he quickly looked down at the simulation results.

【Mu Ren Wang entered a place, and then he was thrown out. 】

【Finish! 】

"Fuck..."

Wei An didn't know how to express his mood at this moment, but he didn't lose his composure.

"He was thrown out, by whom?"

Thinking about it, Wei An turned his head to look at the door, and Tong Kong shrank suddenly.

On the transparent door, at some point, a shadow appeared. The silhouette of a person seemed to be facing Wei An, staring at him.

Not long after, the shadow turned around and walked towards the depths, step by step until the shadow disappeared completely.

The door returned to its original brightness.

"There is a 'humanoid creature' behind the door. She didn't kill King Mu, but expelled him."

Wei An quickly analyzed what happened just now.

Moreover, this is not the first time Mu Renwang has come here, and the opponent did not kill him twice in a row.

Thinking of this, the corners of Wei An's mouth curled up, and he spit out a ball of sleeping gas from the precious gourd, which landed on Mu Renwang's face.

At this moment, Mu Renwang was already unconscious, and was hypnotized by Bao Hulu's sleep energy again, and fell asleep with his head tilted.

then!

Wei An hugged Mu Renwang and stepped into the door.

The blinding light blocked his vision, but soon, Wei An's vision became clear.

A thatched cottage appeared ahead.

Around the thatched cottage, there was a thick gray mist.

In midair, there seemed to be an invisible light shield covering the thatched cottage, isolating the surrounding gray mist.

This kind of gray fog is so familiar, it is clearly the fog of the other world!

"This is...the inner world..."

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