The Journey of Cultivation of King Juan

Zhuo Yanjia's cultivation level is the least noteworthy among several people, and she has only practiced for a few days, so she has no experience in how to resist this kind of phantom formation.

The beauty is that her mind is clear and she doesn't have many inner demons. Although she saw some pictures that affected her mind, she didn't pay much attention to it. She just took it as an ordinary way of refining her mind and passed through the secret path slowly bit by bit.

"You've all come here!" Seeing that Yan Yi and the others were already waiting at the end, Zhuo Yanjia was very disappointed, "I thought I might be the first to pass!"

Yan Yi smiled and said: "I don't know how many times I have walked this road, I have already come out of experience, and I have learned to turn a blind eye."

This is indeed the case, he was not disturbed by the secret passage at all, he closed his eyes and walked straight through, which was not much more difficult than walking an ordinary road.

Zhuo Yanjia knew that this was not a lie, so she cast her curious eyes on Feng Jing and Yun Ying.

What did you two see?

The words were on the verge of her lips, but she pressed them back abruptly.

Inner demons are often very subtle secrets, and they are the most unbearable things for monks.

Zhuo Yanjia knew that her third brother was a person with many secrets, and Uncle Yan Yi and Sister Yunying also seemed to be people with many secrets. Except for the third brother, the other two were not close enough to share this secret with her. to the point of insignificance.

And the third brother...

Thinking of his frightening appearance from time to time, Zhuo Yanjia felt that it was better not to know his secret.

Maybe if you find out, you will be silenced!

Yan Yi thought that Zhuo Yanjia would definitely ask something, but she didn't expect that she would keep silent, and gave her a slightly surprised look, but didn't say anything.

At the end of the corridor is a painted door, painted with an indigo-skinned Yaksha demon and a dark-skinned Asura king. Yaksha is holding a huge trident, and Asura is holding a huge golden bow. On the other side, a sword is on the verge of breaking out.

Using such a hideous image as a peach charm for the town gate, is this cave really left by a serious monk?
Not only Zhuo Yanjia who escaped, even Yun Ying couldn't help thinking this way in her heart.

But both of them chose to believe in Yan Yi's character, watched him divide the aura into four parts, sent it into the eyes of Yasha and Asura, opened the door in such a strange way, and followed him in without hesitation. Inside the cave.

This cave is so big that it can be compared to a courtyard. After entering, you will see a screen wall with a picture of the sunrise on the east mountain painted on it. The scene is majestic and majestic.

Zhuo Yanjia couldn't help but look back at the gate, and then at the screen wall: "This senior is really compatible and comprehensive!"

Fengjing was helpless, Yunying smiled slightly: "Who said it wasn't."

Yan Yi didn't answer, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, leading everyone around the screen wall.

"This is the front yard. There were many floor tiles polished by freezing cold ice crystals, which were pried away by me."

He didn't feel embarrassed at all when he said this, but Zhuo Yanjia was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear. Looking at the bare gray-brown land, he thought to himself that there really was such a geese's hair-plucking exploration.

"I have inspected these Linshui Pavilions, and there are some jade slips inside, and I have brought them back to the sect. It is empty now, but it doesn't matter if you want to go in and have a look." He said. Point out to a few people the magnificent pavilions in the distance that are engraved with gold and colorful colors.