Chapter 700: The Hand Behind You
The suction force was too strong and too sudden, and Chen Yi even doubted that the acceleration was greater than that of the rocket. From a standstill state to the speed of a supercar, it is only less than half a second.
Chen Yi didn't have time to shout, he didn't have time to think about it, so he could only release his divine thoughts suddenly, gathered into a pair of big hands, and forcibly moved himself away dangerously and dangerously by the reaction force when he hit the stone pillar.
"Boom!"
The stone gate shook for a while, and the three of them had already disappeared, although the group of disciples stared, but because of the mist, they only saw a streamer of light passing by.
And, of course, the unusual shaking of the stone door.
Yang Yunyi watched a few people rush in fearlessly, and saw the sudden shaking of the construction workers, and always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.
"Uncle Yang, Master has already entered, the next person will be me!"
At this time, a disciple stood up, and his chest slapped loudly, for fear that others would not know that he was strong.
"Count me in!"
"I'll do it too!"
……
For a while, the group of timid mountain-moving disciples were like chicken blood, scrambling to go inside, and they were going to enter the pit sooner or later, why not take advantage of the early rather than the night?
Yang Yunyi groaned for a while, and didn't think of anything wrong, so he could only wave his hand to satisfy the agitated young disciples behind him.
Yang Lingfei also wanted to take the lead, and just took a few steps, but when she saw the hesitation on Yang Yunyi's face, she retracted her steps and followed these people from a distance, watching her juniors and disciples rush to catch up.
No one wants to lag behind others, Yang Yunyi, as a person of the older generation, is naturally the first, and except for Yang Lingfei, the remaining six disciples are all around Yang Yunyi, pushing and shoving, squeezing and crowding, for fear of falling behind.
Yang Yunyi looked at the actions of these disciples, and sighed helplessly, Yang Fuchen has indeed made great contributions to the mountain movers over the years, and they were about to break the inheritance, but they came back to life in his hands, and the number of people increased rapidly, every disciple was a good hand, and the worst cultivation was in the early stage of dark energy, so that the mountain moving vein vaguely had the glory of its heyday.
However, there must be advantages and disadvantages, and the desire to be quick is not reached, so quickly absorbing members and developing power will inevitably make the disciples of the sect infected with some impetuous atmosphere.
Intrigue and retreat in distress, only the priceless funeral goods in his eyes are missing, and the excellent conduct of the mountain movers is missing.
But this is also a helpless move, so I can only save it for the future and slowly adjust it.
A few people slowly stepped forward, and when they reached the place where the first few people "disappeared", a huge pulling force came from the stone arch, as if a big hand suddenly stretched out from the door, and directly dragged them in.
"Little ......"
Yang Yunyi is also a great master, a realm cultivator, vaguely felt the turbulence and instability of that power, suddenly realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly shouted.
It's just that the manpower is exhausted, he thought of such a reason, but he couldn't stop it, before the word "careful" was finished, he remembered a few muffled sounds in his ears, and his face was stained with a few hot wet streams, as well as the bloody smell of his nose......
Yang Lingfei was stunned, and watched several of his fellow juniors and disciples break their bodies in half, lying together with Yang Lingyu's broken wooden staff, the only difference was that the wooden staff did not feel pain, but the stumps and broken arms of those juniors and disciples kept twitching.
What shocked her the most was that a junior disciple standing on the far left, under the impact of huge force, was cut off by a mottled stone arch as if he had been cut by a blunt knife.
"Ahh......h
The disciple who had been cut in half screamed and screamed, and the pain and fear made him go crazy in an instant, and his hands were scratching around, twisting and rolling.
"Ling, Lingfei, senior sister, help, save me......"
The disciple looked at Yang Lingfei, who had not yet entered the formation, as if he had seen a savior, dragging a string of blood marks, and crawled towards her "step by step", "Senior sister, save me, senior sister, save me......"
Yang Lingfei was frightened, although she had entered the tomb several times with her master, but it was all with her master, as Yang Yunyi said just now, the sky fell and there was a tall person on top of it, but at this time, let her suddenly face such a bloody scene, the other party was still her junior brother who had lived together for many years, and she couldn't help but feel at a loss.
"Don't come, don't come, I can't save you......"
Yang Lingfei was suddenly, her delicate little face was frightened and turned white, her steps staggered, and she retreated again and again.
Fortunately, Yang Lingfei is not an ordinary person, after the initial panic, it didn't take long to calm down, and the voice of the junior brother who screamed miserably gradually became smaller, becoming more out of breath and less in breath.
She looked at the stumps and broken arms of the two or three people, and looked at the bloody stone arch pillars to understand that it was not an arch that ate people, but was pulled by some kind of force and crashed over, which gave people the illusion that the stone arch was eating people.
She couldn't help but be afraid and glad at the same time.
If she hadn't had the intention of retreating just now and mingled with these brothers and sisters, maybe she would have become one of the members of this stump and severed arm.
She couldn't imagine what would happen if they were replaced by herself.
Looking around, there was no living person around, Yang Lingfei stood in place for a long time, struggling violently in her heart.
In front of her is the place where there is no resurrection and no return, but behind her is the safe place where she has traveled all the way, in front of her is the master and her fellow disciples, but behind her is the ...... who is alive, where to go, Yang Lingfei couldn't help but hesitate.
Stretched out his hand, picked up a handful of mist, the rain and mist swirled between the jade fingers, light as nothing, as cool as autumn water, looking at the bloody flesh all over the ground, the hell scene like Shura Field......
Finally, Yang Lingfei gritted her teeth, and a determination flashed in her bright eyes.
What's so good about the Great Perfection, the seventy-two rounds of Qimen Dunjia can't be exchanged for life, why should I take the most important life for the sake of the master's long-cherished wish and for the ethereal thing?
Perhaps such an act would be a shame on Master's nurturing and teachings, but didn't Master also use them as a tool to revitalize the moving mountains?
When people make decisions, they will always forcibly find a few reasons for themselves, Yang Lingfei has successfully persuaded herself, no longer look at the bloody corpses all over the ground, and do not think about the master's teachings, she resolutely turned around and wanted to return along the way she came.
A gust of cold wind blew, Yang Lingfei felt inexplicably cold, but her heart was still relaxed, no matter what, she could get rid of that damn tomb robbery career, and she didn't have to drill a man's tent regardless of shame......
"Smack!"
A palm rested on Yang Lingfei's shoulder, and a wheezing sound sounded in her ear at the same time.
After beating a spirit, Yang Lingfei remembered that there were no more living people here, but who was the person behind her?
Without much thought, she turned around suddenly, grabbed the palm that was on her shoulder, and wanted to use her small grappling hand to subdue it.
However, the palms of those hands were as hard as steel, and even if she used her anti-joint technique, she couldn't shake a single point.
In addition to being shocked, Yang Lingfei saw the "person" clearly, and couldn't help but change color, because it was not a person at all......