There are not many materials in the storage of the four Nazangzhu pillars, but these materials are not suitable for refining thunder-type flying swords. For example, the Phoenix Blood Stone placed in the Nazangzhu pillar has a certain chance of refining the top-grade magic weapon. After hesitating, Fang Ling still placed the Phoenix Blood Stone again in the Nazangzhu pillar. The Phoenix Blood Stone is a treasure of fire attribute, and the Flying Sword Magic Stone is not very suitable for him to use.

As the fourth hidden pillar was restored, Fang Ling continued to walk up the tour map of Shizhongshan. He had just walked a dozen steps and found someone writing on a rock. Fang Ling quickly walked to the handwriting and saw that it was written: "There will be a life-threatening person in front of you, and those who are not strong in mind will be careful! This sentence is just a warning. In Fang Ling's opinion, it is just an ordinary warning. What really touched him was the four words Zhuge Cangsheng.

Zhuge Cangsheng, who fought with Yan Chenzhou, was the last great elder of the God Cult, and Zhuge Cangsheng, who was known as the blood-transforming **The world could not resist! Although the owner of these names was dead, these names did not make people forget it.

Zhuge Cangsheng actually left a message here. The road to the fifth hiding pillar seems not easy to walk! Fang Ling's thoughts flashed in his mind, and then he strided forward along the road. At this time, the sound of the bell became more and more strange. Fang Ling, who could only feel joy, anger, sorrow, and fear, sensed an emotion called love. This emotion was hidden in other emotions, constantly teasing Fang Ling's mind.

Although there are verses from the Maitreya Sutra that are suppressing it, but after walking more than a dozen steps, Fang Ling always feels in a trance. Many unforgettable memories of the past will suddenly appear in his heart. These things are the most important things that Fang Ling hides in his heart. Although his spiritual sense constantly reminds him that this is just a stirred emotion, he still involuntarily wanted to indulge in it.

If it weren't for the verses of the Maitreya Sutra and the travel map of Shi Zhongshan, Fang Ling would never have thought that he could really enter the fifth Nazangzhu. The sound of the bells one after another, each adding an emotion is not simply one plus one equals two.

"Where is the green mountains that do not bury bones? The tomb of an unknown senior of this sect, Zhuge Cangsheng respectfully stood!" After turning a small bend, a simple tomb bag appeared in front of Fang Ling. On the other hand, the stone tablet made of ordinary stones was left with Zhuge Cangsheng's words.

Fang Ling pondered for a moment and hugged his fist at the tombstone. In addition to the greatness of death, he also had a kind of admiration for the seniors who died here. Only those who walked here would feel how difficult the road here was.

Fang Ling himself is undoubtedly a person who has come here!

After leaving the tombstone, Fang Ling was about to continue moving forward. He saw the bottom of the tombstone. He wrote in small words: If you die, I will bury you, I will bury you, who will bury you?

This small character has not been signed, but when you look at the font, Fang Ling understood that it should have been written by Zhuge Cangsheng, and the meaning of these words is even more regrettable. I think Zhuge Cangsheng, who has come to this point, has already been shaken by himself.

After pondering for a while, Fang Ling sat cross-legged beside the tombstone. He first used his spiritual consciousness according to the method of the Wuxiangdu Heart Art. Fang Ling then stood up and continued to move forward. However, his practice made the spiritual consciousness more condensed by two points.

A quarter of an hour later, Fang Ling finally arrived at the location of the fifth Nazangzhu. This place should have been a pavilion. But I don’t know what kind of wind and rain I experienced, and nothing was left here.

Fang Ling was full of expectations for this fifth Zangzhu. After all, the thing placed in the fourth Zangzhu is the three major teaching treasure books of Qianzhu Sect. The thing placed in the fifth Zangzhu is definitely above the fourth.

He opened Nazangzhu familiarly, and there was only a small jade table inside. There was only a piece of paper left on the table. Fang Ling could never have thought about this result, so he picked up the paper directly.

"Haha, I can only say that you are very lucky to be so bad. Zhuge Cangsheng has taken away the things here. By the way, let me tell you that the blood-transforming ** left by my ancestors and five blood-dropping swords are stored here. You don't have to envy you anymore! Zhuge Cangsheng."

Seeing these gloating words, Fang Ling almost laughed. This great elder of the God Sect was really a wonderful person. After he got the treasure, he actually left such a note for later generations. Isn’t this intentional anger?

Blood Spirit**, that is the reliance of Zhuge Cangsheng as the elder of the Scream God Cult. He swept the world with the Blood Spirit** back then. Even a cultivator who was one level higher than him could do anything to him. The five blood-dropping divine swords were even more magical. This place was originally where these treasures were hidden, but now there was only an empty note left.

Although Fang Ling thought he was well-educated, he also had the urge to curse at this time, just that cursing was useless. Zhuge Cangsheng had already taken away all the things, and all he could do now was to continue to leave before.

With a rumbling rumbling, Nazangzhu returned to its original state again. Fang Ling looked at Nazangzhu, shook his head, and continued to walk along the map.

In Luoying Mountain, a cave far from Wanzhu Peak was located. Just as Fang Ling opened the fifth sacred pillar, a stone bead the size of a fist suddenly shone brightly. The dazzling golden light made people feel like they couldn't open their eyes.

The two boys chatting in the cave were stunned when they saw the golden light appearing on the stone bead. The golden light disappeared silently as Fang Ling merged Na Zangzhu. The stone bead looked no different from ordinary stone beads.

"Senior brother, did I have my eyes blurred just now? The stone beads actually shine brightly. Isn't this really the one?" The young boy rubbed his eyes hard and said to the senior brother in a deep voice.

The boy who was the senior brother was twelve or thirteen years old. He glanced at the bead carefully, then rubbed the bead with his hands twice, and found that no one was moving at all. Then he said, "Junior brother, you were right just now. For brother, I also saw the bead glowing."

"Why does this bead glow?" The junior brother looked at the stone bead without any pattern with suspicion, and said with a hint of surprise: "Could this bead be a gem?"

The senior brother bounced his fingers on his head and said, "You, you know you've been fantasizing all day long. This is just a stone bead, and it's useless!" At this point, the senior brother seemed to have thought of something and said, "By the way, I seem to have heard from the Great Elder that this bead is a detection pillar left by the ancestors back then. As long as the fifth hidden pillar in the Secret Realm of Shizhongshan is opened, it will shine brightly!"

"What the senior brother means is that someone has opened the fifth Nazangzhu? How is this possible?" The junior brother glanced at the stone bead and then said, "Are we going to report to the Great Elder now?"

The older boy grabbed the young junior brother and said, "Look at when can you do things more steadily? Let me tell you that in order to do things around the Great Elder, you must also use your brain. Think about it, in the Secret Realm of Shizhong Mountain, even the Great Elder could enter the fourth Nazang Pillar with the forbidden jade talisman. Is it possible that someone will open the fifth Nazang Pillar now?"

"It's impossible!" said the junior brother, who is familiar with the great elder's magical powers, very affirmatively.

The senior brother then said, "Since you know it is impossible, you are still disturbing the great elder's cultivation. Aren't you looking for a slap? You, use your brain more often in the future and don't listen to the wind or rain."

"What my senior brother said is very true, but why does this bead shine?" The junior brother touched his head and asked softly.

The senior brother wiped the stone beads with his palm, and then smiled and said, "This is not simple. I don't know how many years this stone bead has existed. Maybe the sect's previous ban on the stone beads was wrong."

The junior brother also accepted this explanation. The two people who had been serving the Great Elder's daily life in the cave did not believe that anyone would open the legendary fifth hiding pillar, nor did they believe that at this time, someone would actually break into the secret realm of Lashan.

Fang Ling naturally didn't know what the two boys were talking about. He was walking on the road to the sixth appointed Zangzhu at this time. But at this time, he was no longer as relaxed as before. The sound of the bell was heard in his ears, like countless claws, desperately scratching his heart. Although Fang Ling had the verses from the Maitreya Sutra to suppress his mind, various feelings continued to arise in his heart.

At this time, Fang Ling suddenly wanted to be irritable, sometimes she wanted to laugh, and sometimes she felt a sense of fear, and sometimes she felt that many beautiful things were calling him. As long as he went deeper into one, he would be immersed in that feeling and then he could not extricate himself.

No wonder even a person like Zhuge Cangsheng retreated after just reaching the fifth cryptana pillar. This time, he relied on the tour map and his vajra's spiritual sense, and it was still difficult to move forward. It was almost an hour and had just walked halfway.

After calming down his spiritual sense, Fang Ling sat cross-legged on a stone. He used his spiritual sense to resist the sound of these bells that were constantly arisen, making his head feel like he wanted to break. If his spiritual sense had not been tempered by the formless demon, he would have broken directly in the strange bell.

After circulating his true energy again, Fang Ling felt that the crystal condensed by his spiritual consciousness became even brighter. The villain who was originally looming was much clearer. However, Fang Ling had no time to think about these things now. He wanted to walk to the sixth pillar of Zangzhu as soon as possible to see what was hidden inside.

When he arrived at the sixth Nazangzhu, although Fang Ling had a headache and felt like he was splitting, he was still in a very happy mood. (To be continued...)
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