Misguided practice of sinister cultivation techniques: Slander! The problem lies with you all, not me!-Chapter 1083 - 563

Moon Palace, moon soil, immortal fairy.

These things, wherever they are in the mortal world, are as ephemeral and mythical as legends.

At least in Ziyu's book, such stories are never taken seriously by anyone.

But at this moment, when the head growing out of the bottle spoke these words, the Murong brothers believed them somewhat.

Because whether it's the Snow Mountain behind Youngest Sister Peak, the mine on this snow peak, or the "bottle spirit" in the bottle, it's all too bizarre.

They had never seen anyone who could live in a bottle like this, hardly even heard of it.

And this "bottle spirit" looks like a naive little girl, but in this snowy peak, who knows how many years she's lived.

Coupled with the dense wooden sticks and yellow talisman paper around, it gives an eerie and frightening feeling.

However, according to the rules of Yuzhu Manor, since this place is indicated by their treasure map, then everything here should belong to the group of heroes.

The Murong brothers, upon hearing the title "immortal fairy," imagined her to be a beautiful maiden.

In that case, even if it's a corpse, they must take it back.

Thus, the three of them instinctively looked towards the location of the "immortal fairy" indicated by the "bottle spirit."

They had just crossed the mine cart when they heard the "bottle spirit" speak again.

"It's in front of the bottom, not this way."

"You're so stupid."

The Murong brothers turned back and looked towards the opening below.

The iron tracks of the mine cart were built over this large hole, with wind whistling below, its depth unclear.

The words of the "bottle spirit" were not completely trustworthy, but they could be cautiously tested.

After all, for now, she hadn't shown any malice.

The Murong brothers looked down and jumped directly down.

A while later, the voice of the Murong brothers came from below, saying: "Jump forward, it's a bit collapsed here."

Ning Qing and Ziyu followed suit and jumped down.

Below was quite deep, and they had to shift their posture twice before landing on the ground.

As the Murong brothers mentioned, here lies a path formed of Xuanbing, except there's some collapse revealing varying sized openings.

At this time, the "bottle spirit's" voice floated down—"The immortal fairy is very fierce, watch yourselves."

She chuckled, a sound sinister in this environment.

By now, the three had tensed up, prepared, and moved forward.

This section below had fewer wooden strips than above, but the talisman papers were much more numerous.

In some places, they were densely overlapping, resembling clusters of waterfalls.

If there truly is something sinister inside, how evil must it be to require so many talismans.

The ground was uneven, and the three walked with cautious steps, while the situation ahead grew more ominous.

Clear claw marks appeared on the walls.

These claw marks were deep and long, seemingly left by a fierce beast or monster at first glance.

The Murong brothers scrutinized them closely, saying: "It's human."

Though long and deep, the initial cuts were small, clearly torn with immense force subsequently.

This indicates an expert with exceptionally impressive claw skills resides here.

The Murong brothers are also renowned Young Heroes and Female Knights in the Martial World, especially Ziyu, who is truly knowledgeable.

Yet even she couldn't think of anyone in the Martial World with claw skills reaching this level.

These distinct claw marks scored into Xuanbing, even she would struggle to slash with her Sword Qi to this extent.

The Murong brothers shared a similar feeling.

It would take his full power to cut Xuanbing to such a depth.

Moreover, upon inspection, the claw marks contained some threads, obviously masked hidden force within the opponent's claw force.

His half-sister, the White-haired Witch Fu Wanjun, was formidable not only in hair but also in claw skills.

Compared to the claw skills before them, hers seemed worlds apart.

The Nine Yin White Bone Claw from the Peach Blossom Island lineage was once well-known in the Martial World, capable of piercing holes in a person's head, but the Murong brothers had encountered its heir and knew they weren't comparable.

Realizing this, the trio's expressions grew solemn.

They remembered the "bottle spirit's" warning—"The immortal fairy is very fierce, watch yourselves."

Down here, the clear claw marks mixed with "cotton-like" remnants in the Xuanbing.

These cotton-like impurities were the moon soil mentioned by the "bottle spirit."

This indirectly proved the immortal fairy's existence might be true.

The Murong brothers moved forward, steadily, Brother Murong couldn't help but spit on his right hand gripping the saber.

This was his habit, feeling it steadied his grip.

Ahead was an entrance resembling that of a temple.

Stone couplets were inscribed on either side of the entrance, but the snow obscured the characters.

It's strange nobody knew of such a tall snow peak, stranger still for it to contain a mine, and the addition of a temple makes it eerier.

The Murong brothers had an intuitive sense the answers they sought lay within.

He felt this was the end of his journey.

Since starting up the mountain, they'd walked a long way.

Brother Murong held the Blood Shadow Mad Blade sideways and led them into the entrance.

Behind the entrance was a hall-like structure, devoid of temple traces.