After a night of rest in the hidden village, Mo Xuan, Mo Yang, and Ziyan continued their journey with the scriptures given by the old man and a new hope. They know in their hearts that the road ahead will be even more difficult, but with these precious clues, they are full of confidence in the future.
As they continued to study and scrutinize the contents of the scriptures along the way, the trio gradually unraveled some ancient secrets. It turned out that this scroll was left by an ancient master, and it recorded that the Aurora Peak was not only a sacred place of martial arts, but also a mysterious place with great power. If this power is used by unclean people, it will cause chaos in the martial arts.
Mo Xuan clenched the scroll in his hand, his eyes revealing firmness and worry. Purple Smoke gently rested on his shoulder, giving him silent support. Mo Yang was even more calm, he knew that as an elder brother, it was his bounden duty to protect his younger brother and Ziyan while guarding this power.
They stopped at the edge of a dense forest, which was supposed to be a key location, as instructed in the scriptures. There seem to be some special symbols on the ground that match the patterns in the scrolls. Mo Xuan carefully compared, trying to find the key to unlock the secret.
Ziyan looked around vigilantly, she knew that such a place was often not peaceful. Sure enough, just as they were concentrating on their research, a murderous aura quietly approached. Ziyan instantly drew his sword, and a subtle sword technique unfolded, forcing the enemy to retreat.
Mo Yang also quickly joined the battle, his swordsmanship was even more powerful, and each sword carried the momentum of thunder. Seeing this, Mo Xuan also put away the scroll in his hand and drew his sword to help. The three of them were back to back, fighting and starry, and finally repelled the man in black who was going to commit the crime.
After this scuffle, they discovered a secret passage hidden deep in the jungle. This passage seems to be the key to the top of the aurora. After a short rest, the three of them lit their torches and cautiously entered this ancient secret passage.
The secret passages are filled with dampness and musty smells, and the stone walls are carved with strange patterns and words. They made their way down the winding passage, hearing only their own footsteps and breathing echoing through the narrow space. Mo Xuan checked the scroll in his hand from time to time to confirm that the direction was correct.
Just as they were about to lose their patience, a faint light appeared in front of them. They quickened their pace and finally came to a spacious basement. In the center of the room is a quaint stone platform, on which there seems to be some kind of object, but it is obscured by a faint light curtain, so it is not clear to see.
Mo Xuan stepped forward and reached out to touch the light curtain. As soon as his fingers touched the light curtain, he felt a powerful force rush into his body. His body trembled involuntarily, and his vision became blurred.
Ziyan and Mo Yang were shocked when they saw this, and hurriedly stepped forward to help. At this moment, a voice sounded in their hearts: "The real trial has only begun now. ”