The next moment, Zhu Xuanji saw the past scene of Golden Furnace No. 3.

The door of the golden furnace was wide open, and a mysterious monk stood in front of the furnace, holding a sickle and throwing the corpse of the monster and monk into the furnace.

There were so many corpses that Zhu Xuanji even squinted his eyes slightly.

The body of a headless monk was taken out of the body bag.

A jade ring slipped from his finger and fell on the floor tiles.

The mysterious monk flicked his wrist and put the jade finger-trigger on the handle of the sickle, then raised his arm and put the handle of the knife into the golden furnace.

The corpses in the golden furnace were almost full, and after being squeezed by the handle of the sickle, some space was squeezed out.

When the mysterious monk retrieved the handle of the knife, the jade trigger finger at the end of the handle had disappeared and was left in the golden furnace.

Not just this magical weapon, Zhu Xuanji has seen that many of the monks' magical weapons and robes were not removed and were stuffed into the golden furnace together.

Finally, the mysterious monk put the sickle in his hand into the golden furnace.

Fire started.

The golden furnace burned violently, carrying out a smelting that exhausted all the essence.

The smelting ended quickly, the flame went out, and the golden furnace was covered with dark cracks.

The next moment, the golden furnace burst.

A huge machine snake raised its huge head among the debris and smoke.

It swam affectionately towards the mysterious monk, who raised his head and stroked the big snake's head.

"It's Zheng Danqian's Night Rain Demon Armament!"

Zhu Xuanji was shocked.

"Then who is this mysterious monk?"

The golden light shone in his eyes, and he was extremely powerful.

The mysterious monk's vague appearance gradually faded away, leaving only a rough humanoid outline, and within this outline, a huge purple light trace was revealed.

The purple mark is like the shape of a sea cucumber, emitting a strange purple light. At the same time, the light mark is full and there are countless bumps on the surface, like the fat body of an insect or the tentacles that have just grown.

A strong purple intention came through and eroded back into Zhu Xuanji's eyes.

Zhu Xuanji quickly closed his eyes, and golden light overflowed under his eyelids.

After urging for a while, all the purple thoughts in his eyes were eliminated.

Opening his eyes again, Zhu Xuanji's expression changed slightly.

"Who is this mysterious monk? Could it be Zheng Danqian?"

Zhu Xuanji immediately recalled the conversation Zheng Shuangou had with him——

Zheng Shuangou: "About eight years ago, my clan brother killed a foundation-building monk when he entered the Immortal Palace."

"At that time, the foundation-building monk was holding a mechanical sickle, and he seemed to be crazy, slashing and killing innocent monks indiscriminately."

"Brother Clan couldn't stand it, so he upheld justice and killed him on the spot. As a result, he got the broken machine weapon and a complete machine blueprint."

…

Zhu Xuanji had already read the mechanism blueprint and couldn't figure out the structure of the Night Rain Demon Soldier.

But with the help of machine drawings and step-by-step instructions, it is indeed possible to create this kind of Night Rain Demon Soldier!

"The mechanical sickle forged in the golden furnace should be the one in Zheng Dangan's hand."

"It was once complete, why did it become incomplete later?"

"What happened?"

"Is it really what Zheng Shuanggou said?"

"Or is this just a show carefully arranged by the Zheng family? In fact, they have already forged this mechanical sickle?"

Zhu Xuanji did not proceed to the next step of derivation.

He lacks more information.

He discovered an important clue, but what followed was more mysteries.

Zhu Xuanji stepped forward and started running, constantly shuttling through the secret pavilion.

He has now recovered to the golden elixir level, and the layout in the secret pavilion is even more impressive, and he has easily swept through it.

Before doing this, Zhu Xuanji might have reminded Zheng Shanqian, but now, he will not do so.

"Judging from the results of the golden furnace refining, this Night Rain Demonic Weapon is quite evil and can devour other corpses and improve itself."

"Perhaps, the Night Rain Demonic Soldier that Zheng Danjian later refined also increased in power because he killed many enemies!"

"Under my golden eyes, the mysterious monk still hides his true face, only revealing a trace of purple light."

"Purple traces of light are extremely unusual. What are their origins? They can corrode my golden pupils! Fortunately, they are just a few wisps of purple..."

At this moment, Song Fuli suddenly appeared within the range of Zhu Xuanji's consciousness.

Song Fuli quickly approached Zhu Xuanji.

The two sides were separated by several secret pavilions, and Zhu Xuanji communicated through his spiritual consciousness: "Song Fuli, stop."

"If you continue to move forward, I will deal with you as an enemy."

Song Fuli hurriedly said: "Master Zhu, I am a friend, not an enemy! The Night Rain Demon Soldiers are too fierce. I have brought you first-hand information."

"I just want to find out, where is Sun Lingtong?"

"He is the one who stole my treasure. I want to find what was stolen from me!"

Zhu Xuanji received Song Fuli's information and pointed out to him that Butterfly Mother had appeared and cast the Qu Guang Weaving Shadow Formation. But now there had been a small turnaround, and Zhu Xuanji did not know the details of the secret pavilion where he fought before.

Which one is it?

His consciousness expanded outward and covered many square secret pavilions, but he could only detect the aura of the monks in the secret pavilions and could not penetrate into the interior.

Zhu Xuanji had never detected Song Fuli's hidden aura before. It wasn't until Song Fuli took the initiative to expose it that Zhu Xuanji immediately noticed it.

The vision of the dragon turtle fire spirit is different from that of the monks.

He has a thorough understanding of the scenes inside the Secret Pavilion of Transition.

"Ning Zhuo is on the move!"

"He came straight to Mengchong."

"Damn, damn!"

Dragon Turtle Fire Spirit was very nervous.

It spoke faster, urging Meng Chong to charge faster.

If it is spiritual thought, it cannot be expanded externally. Qi-refining monks have to stick the jade slip between their eyebrows when browsing it. But now, Ning Zhuo has been promoted to the foundation-building stage and has spiritual consciousness, so he can naturally observe the external situation.

The Meng family's Jindan Tixiu and Zheng Danjian officially merged.

Song Fuli stayed away from Zhu Xuanji and expressed his attitude.

Zhu Xuanji headed towards the Meng family’s golden elixir body cultivation, Zheng Danjian!

At the same time, under the cover of Yun Xiubao, Ning Zhuo pursued Meng Chong with all his strength.

Electric light swirled around and made a buzzing sound.

This time there was no sound of machinery.

After the secret pavilion of the turn of events was destroyed, a barrier to the universe was created in the main hall, which also affected the small turn of events.

The second small turnaround came sooner than the first!

Thirty-six steps are not enough.

Song Fuli, Ning Zhuo and Meng Chong charged quickly and spent most of their quota.

Zhu Xuanji, the Meng family's Jindan body cultivator and Zheng Shanjian were only one room away from meeting each other.

The second small turning point pulled everyone apart again.

"Only the last three secret pavilions are missing." The Dragon Fire Spirit was so angry that he punched the throne.

Bang bang bang!

The flaming whip behind it whipped so fast that it created whip shadows.

The dragon turtle fire spirit was aroused with ferocity, gritted its teeth, flames bloomed in its eyes, and remained silent.

Outside Fire Persimmon Mountain.

The Yuanying monk from the Taiqing Palace cursed angrily: "Menghu, don't bully others too much!"

As he spoke, he took out a shield.

The shield was thin, but it strangely withstood Meng Hu's powerful blow.
To be continued...