Xiao Jie had long prepared an excuse. To persuade the Great Wilderness Hermit to act with them, they needed a compelling reason, so Xiao Jie specially crafted a story based on Wang Xie’s plan and the current situation.
"Long Wushang intends to sweep across the Nine Provinces, and the Nine Provinces Alliance Army is ford to oppose him. Wang Xie has deployed the Ten Extres Formation, and now five True n have already led their forces into the formation."
"Then we must quickly go to support them."
"Wait, I discovered a massive conspiracy of Wang Xie. This Ten Extres Formation is just a decoy. The real deadly move is to use the Demon Talisman to convert Long Wushang and several True n into demons."
"What, such a thing exists? No, I must warn them."
"It’s too late. At this point, only by cutting off the root cause can we have a chance to save the situation. Wang Xie has secretly hidden a magic altar to perform his evil technique. I’ve already located the altar. As long as we ambush it ahead of ti and strike together when Wang Xie arrives, the crisis will be naturally resolved."
"Even if I cannot defeat him, how will you all be a match for Wang Xie?"
"We naturally aren’t enough, but with your aid, the success is certain. The lives of several True n and hundreds of thousands of troops are at stake. Please give us a hand, Hermit."
The Great Wilderness Hermit said helplessly, "Alright, alright, since you’ve put it this way, let’s take this journey together."
Xiao Jie thought that’s excellent, just waiting for those words from you.
"In that case, follow us."
As Xiao Jie spoke, he suddenly waved his hand at the empty ground in front of him.
Sorcery — Ti Swapping!
A red vortex-shaped teleportation gate suddenly appeared out of thin air.
Beiming State is quite a distance from the battlefield. Xiao Jie had specifically set a teleportation anchor point before setting out. Passing through the teleportation gate, several people instantly appeared on a desolate mountain north of Qiansong City.
The location where Wang Xie hid the magic altar was in a ruined village at the foot of that desolate mountain.
The Ten Extres Formation was on the other side of Qiansong City. Even with a whole city in between, the sounds of battle were still constantly coming through, with lightning, teors, and ice shards relentlessly falling from the sky. The great battle had clearly reached a fever pitch.
We must hurry into position.
Xiao Jie didn’t hesitate and shouted to YY, "The person has been brought here. Have you found the magic altar?"
Chen Tian asked, "It’s been found, hurry over."
A few people walked down the mountain and arrived at the ruins of that dilapidated village, imdiately seeing Chen Tian and others guarding in front of an unobtrusive broken house.
Xiao Jie thought to himself, they’ve certainly hidden it deeply. Without the calculations of the immortals, ordinary people wouldn’t know where to find this hidden magic altar.
They walked up to the house and examined it carefully. The place was completely a dilapidated ruin, even without a roof, inside only a few dozen square ters, there was no sign of any magic altar.
Xiao Jie wasn’t surprised, knowing that Wang Xie excelled in Daoist skills, this hidden altar naturally would be concealed by spells, "Where is the entrance?"
"Right here."
Wentian Wuji said as he walked into the house, jumping towards the wall in front of him.
Xiao Jie looked at the wall and saw that there was a painting drawn upon it.
This painting was very old, almost blending into the worn-out wall, and the content of the painting was quite strange. First catching the eye was a steep mountain peak, surrounded by corpses, and on that peak stood a person dressed as an immortal gazing up at the sky.
In the sky, many pavilions and towers appeared, with their outlines depicted in a blurred style, seemingly real yet illusory, like a mirage.
The immortal looking at the scene above with hands behind his back, evoked an overwhelming sense of loneliness.
Xiao Jie saw at a glance the deeper aning.
This should be another Hidden Painting Realm. These immortals really lack creativity...
But how to enter it?
"Do you have any idea?"
"There’s a secret ssage left by Wang Xie on this painting, which needs to be deciphered to enter."
Indeed, there were four lines of poetry written on the painting.
Among the Mountains of Ten Thousand Bones one peak is green,
The immortal gazes into the grand clarity.
If one can traverse the heavenly path,
One may enter the painting’s celestial realm.
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