Chapter 288 A Dangerous Place

Mojiang Forbidden Land, Di Jiu had been here once. He came with Zhuo Wenshu and saved Zhuo Wenshu's life, and he also gained some benefits.

The vague map Cheng Ji left behind was the forbidden area of ​​​​Mojiang. He repeatedly asked the Jindan monk who brought the jade slip. The monk only knew that a jade slip fell into his hand, and then asked him to take it to Xinghe to send it to Di Jiu, and he would naturally get the elixir to advance to the soul.

The Mojiang Forbidden Land is not accessible to Jindan monks at all. The Jindan monk probably has reached his end of life, so he wants to go to the Mojiang Forbidden Land to fight for his life. In fact, he planned to die in the Mojiang Forbidden Land. Unexpectedly, a jade slip appeared in his hand. As long as he sent it to the Xinghe Sect, he could get a soul-condensing pill. Even a fool knows how to choose.

Di Jiu was very worried about whether Cheng Ji was still alive. It was a few months ago that the Jindan monk obtained the jade slip in the Mojiang forbidden area.

When he first came to the Mojiang Forbidden Land, Di Jiu could only see the sky full of yellow sand, and his spiritual thoughts could only be found within a limited range. When he came to the Mojiang Forbidden Land again, Di Jiu's spiritual thoughts could already sweep across thousands of miles. Not only that, he could hear a whimpering sound in the yellow sand in the sky.

Di Jiu didn't know how the Mojiang Forbidden Land came to be. He knew that the Mojiang Forbidden Land was definitely not simple. There were too many ancient secrets hidden here. Di Jiu didn't want to explore these secrets. He just wanted to find Cheng Ji as soon as possible.

The direction Cheng Ji carved on the jade slip can be said to be very vague. If Di Jiu had not entered the Realm of Realization, or his spiritual consciousness had not exceeded the tenth level, it would have been a bit difficult for him to find the vague direction Cheng Ji had carved. difficulty.

However, Di Jiu's current strength is considered to be one of the best in the entire Little Central World. With his powerful spiritual thoughts, it only took Di Jiu half a day to find the location described by Cheng Ji.

The position described by Cheng Ji seemed to Di Jiu to be a top-notch concealment circle. Di Jiu didn't know how Cheng Ji opened this concealment circle, but he had his own method.

The flaming flag lifted off the ground, and the originally flawless natural restraint suddenly appeared in the vague position of the formation base. Di Jiu once again grabbed a few formation flags and dropped them, easily opening the door hidden in the violent yellow sand.

In the center of the gate, there is a box tree root that even a dozen people holding hands cannot get around.

In the middle of the tree roots was a staircase leading to the ground. Di Jiu put away the flaming flag off the ground and landed on the staircase in one step.

The stairs were winding and stretched for an unknown length of time. Di Jiu's eleventh-level spiritual consciousness, standing on this staircase, could only sweep out a kilometer range.

There are at least a dozen murderous intentions hidden within this kilometer range. As Di Jiu goes down, various traps and illusions continue to affect him. As long as he is not careful, his life will be ruined here. This made Di Jiu understand the purpose of Cheng Ji asking him to come here. It was obvious that Cheng Ji knew that he could not get out, so she thought of a way to let him die.

Cheng Ji mainly let herself die, but of course there was a glimmer of hope that she could save him. As for the jade slip, Di Jiu also suspected that it was not sent out after Cheng Ji entered the place. It was very likely that Cheng Ji arranged a method to send the jade slip before entering the place, using a trace of her soul to send the jade slip away. Jane was delivered to a golden elixir monk.

Only in this way can there be a reasonable explanation.

Cheng Ji must have made a lot of calculations, but she didn't calculate that Di Jiu was an eleventh-level divine mind, so this kind of secret calculation was ineffective against him.

Avoiding countless traps and crises along the way, Di Jiu walked for a full two hours before arriving in front of a huge coffin.

This coffin is different from other coffins in that it stands upright.

The door of the coffin was opened and now it was ajar, but Di Jiu's spiritual thoughts did not penetrate.

Di Jiu stood outside the erected coffin door and felt the incense for half a stick. He was sure that there was Cheng Ji's breath here, not only Cheng Ji's breath, but also the breath of two monks he was familiar with. In other words, three people entered here.

After making sure that he didn't feel any danger, Di Jiu stepped into the coffin.

A decaying aura of death came, and Di Jiu felt that his vitality was rapidly dissipating. He speeded up and at the same time grabbed a seven-color flat peach and swallowed it.

Seven-color flat peaches are ripe in the true spirit world. Di Jiu swallowed one, and the lost vitality was fed back at a faster speed.

Di Jiu was overjoyed. The seven-colored flat peach was indeed a real good thing. With this seven-colored flat peach at the bottom, no matter how severe the decay in the coffin is, it can't do anything to him.

This was a bottomless coffin, and Di Jiu entered through the entrance. No matter what he tried, he just couldn't speed up in this coffin. After walking for half an hour, he still didn't come out from the bottom of the bottomless coffin.

Di Jiu was secretly horrified. If he hadn't had the seven-color peach, he would have been dead long ago after walking in this horrible coffin that corroded life for half an hour. His spiritual thoughts swept out, and there were dark spaces everywhere in the coffin. A vague and hidden forbidden formation was touched by Di Jiu's spiritual thoughts. He seemed to see a corpse that was still corroding in this forbidden formation.

This is not a good thing. It seems that Di Jiu's spiritual thoughts are prying into it, and a more terrifying smell of decay is seeping from both sides of the coffin. Di Jiu was shocked. Although the seven-colored flat peach could make him energetic, he could only eat one. Only one of this thing can work.

Seeing that the rotten aura was about to touch him, Di Jiu's feet were empty and he had already walked out of the coffin.

Di Jiu looked back at the dark coffin mouth, his scalp numb. With his current strength, there was no resistance at all in that coffin.

From the moment he left the coffin, the vitality corrosion he felt was no longer there, and Di Jiu breathed a sigh of relief. Before he could start to take stock of his surroundings, a terrifying murderous intention locked onto him.

"Chichi!" Two murderous auras tearing apart the space appeared in front of Di Jiu's eyes, and Di Jiu's figure flashed.

"Boom!" Two sounds exploded in succession. Di Jiu turned around and saw two long nails driven into the hard bluestone under his feet.

Are these two coffin nails?

Di Jiu's true energy domain protected his whole body, and his spiritual thoughts spread out.

This seemed to be a tomb. Before Di Jiu had time to look at the tomb, he saw three people. To be precise, he saw three people nailed to the ground with coffin nails.

He knew two of the three, and there was a female cultivator whom he didn't recognize but had seen before. She seemed to be the sect master of Xingluo Mountain or Tianyao Valley. The other two people he knew were Cheng Ji, the leader of the Yuxian Sect who attracted him, and the other was Yan Xueyi, the leader of the Purple Thunder Sect, one of the five major sects.

In fact, among the five sect leaders, Di Jiu had the best impression of Yan Xueyi. This man was a much better person than Shu Haolan, and he didn't lie, but Di Jiu still decided to kill him. No matter what Di Feixue's character is, Di Feixue is still a member of the Di family. An elder of Yan Xueyi swept Di Feixue's body with his spiritual thoughts. This is an act of an animal in itself.

These three people now look like skin and bones, and their vitality is extremely weak. Di Jiu felt that these three people were not completely dead, and his mind began to search for the things in this twilight room.

The shape of the tomb is somewhat like a spherical bedroom, and there is a bed in the middle of the bedroom. There are two jade boxes beside the bed. There are restrictions on the outside of the jade boxes, and Di Jiu's spiritual thoughts cannot penetrate them.

On both sides of the tomb, there are two rows of shelves made of topaz. Eleven items are placed on both sides of the shelves, and each item is restrained.

Di Jiu walked to the table and sent the two jade boxes directly into his true spirit world.

"Master Hongying..." Cheng Ji's weak voice came. Di Jiu turned his head and looked at Cheng Ji who was nailed to the ground by the coffin nails and said calmly, "Master Cheng, it seems that you are not very lucky. You were nailed to the ground. this place."

"Master Hongying, although I have thought about the situation that you will die here, I also have a glimmer of hope that you can break out of the death coffin and save me..." Cheng Ji said this much in one breath. , a little weak, rested for a while before continuing, "Actually, the main purpose of my coming here... is really to find the Boundary Splitting Talisman for you... The Boundary Splitting Talisman is on the topaz shelf on the left."

Di Jiu thought for a moment, although Cheng Ji thought it was best for him to perish here, but as he said, he had finally helped him find the boundary-breaking talisman. Thinking of this, Di Jiu opened his hand, and the two nails that nailed Cheng Ji to the ground were swept away by Di Jiu and fell to the ground.

"Thank you, Master Hongying." As soon as Cheng Ji was free, he quickly grabbed a few pills and swallowed them, then sat there to heal his injuries.

"Haha, Master Hongying, I haven't seen you for a long time. I didn't expect that the leader of Longyue Snow Mountain and I would see you again in this place." Yan Xueyi has a better attitude and can still laugh.

"Master of the Misty Moon Snow Mountain?" Di Jiu looked at the woman in confusion, wondering, isn't the Master of the Misty Moon Snow Mountain a man? Why is she a female nun?

"It's Shen Feng from Longyue Snow Mountain. Shen Feng has met Young Master Hongying." The woman's attitude was calm and unhurried.

Di Jiu vaguely felt that he had been set up by Di Feixue and his daughter. He did not hesitate to take away the nails from Yan Xueyi and Shen Feng and rescued them.