Ning Xiaochuan feared that if Yue Mingsong kept talking, he would provoke the Nine-Tailed Demon Empress. He gave two dry coughs and warned, "No more nonsense, or I'll tie you up too and stuff a cloth in your mouth."
Yue Mingsong glanced at Monk Tan Qian, who was being carried on the shoulders of the Golden Horn Demon King and Silver Horn Demon King. He sucked in a cold breath and promptly shut his mouth.
The Nine-Tailed Demon Empress walked at the very front. Her figure was voluptuous, her long hair cascaded like a waterfall, and her shapely jade body showed faintly through her thin garments, giving off waves of delicate fragrance.
A ball of flame hovered over her palm, illuminating the pitch-black God Sealing Cave Abode.
Ancient murals covered the stone walls of the cave abode.
Some depicted a phoenix wrapped in flames, spreading its enormous wings and soaring above the clouds through the heavens.
Others depicted a towering giant wielding a Giant Axe as he battled ancient savage beasts. Mountain ranges and towering peaks beneath his feet looked like little mounds of earth.
Every mural brimmed with divinity. They seemed to describe entire worlds, yet also seemed to expound upon different martial paths, drawing everyone's gaze.
Ning Xiaochuan said, "Every image on these stone walls represents a powerful martial spirit. They must be inheritances left behind by the experts who once entered the God Sealing Cave Abode. One can comprehend profound martial scriptures and formidable divine abilities from them."
Qing Feizi, Princess Da Xi, the Golden Horn Demon King, and the Silver Horn Demon King were all delighted. Each chose a mural, sat cross-legged beneath it, and began to contemplate it.
Qing Feizi fixed her eyes on the phoenix image and swiftly entered a wondrous world.
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