Chapter 443: Lost
Elder Evil Wind was embarrassed to stick to the ground, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't stand up, compared to these, his heart was the real fear. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Dan Realm, it's actually Dan Realm!
A master of this level, even the cognate faction behind him did not dare to provoke. Compared to Elder Evil Wind, Luo Fei and the three of them are relatively better, but they are not much better, although they are still standing, they are already very reluctant, this is still the result of Xie Yan's special care, otherwise they are also like everyone else, they are pressed to the ground by a huge force, and they can't do it even if they move.
"Before... Seniors, these are all misunderstandings, there must be something wrong. ”
Elder Evil Wind doesn't care about his face at all, and when life and death are at stake, living is the most important thing.
Luo Fei and the three of them were dumbfounded, although they already knew that this Senior Xie was very strong, they never expected that he was actually strong to the level of the Dan Realm. Martial Dao Dan Yuan is not the Jindan realm of cultivators, it is a terrifying existence equivalent to Yuan Ying, and if it is placed on an ordinary cultivation planet, it is also an ancestor-level character.
"Let's keep walking."
Xie Yan ignored Elder Evil Wind and the group of people, and only looked at the distance ahead.
There, there was a layer of gray fog.
Compared to these people from the Homologous Sect, this layer of gray mist was what really made Xie Yan feel jealous, because he felt ominous from the gray mist. It was an aura similar to that of a ghost corpse, and it was precisely because he felt this aura that he would come out to escort Luo Fei and them, otherwise, he would have left a long time ago.
"Dan Realm, only the Dan Realm Ancestor who has absolute power can master his own life."
Luo Fei and Scar were excited.
"Senior Xie, what do you do with these people?" Without Xie Yan's palm power to suppress them, Scar and they could finally move around.
Elder Evil Wind also wanted to stand up, but as soon as he moved, he found that he was injured, and all his internal organs were crushed by the palm just now, which is also a martial arts monk like him, who would have died a long time ago if he were an ordinary person, even so, he lost his ability to act, and he became a prisoner of the same origin sect from the previous deliberately arrogant elder of the same origin.
"Let's do it anyway."
Xie Yan casually dropped a sentence and closed his eyes again and meditated.
The appearance of the silk thread made him feel a little wrong, the incense, the exercises and even the foreign ways that he originally cared about, were all put behind by him, and the top priority was to understand the origin of the silk thread first. Although Xie Yan didn't care about it, deep in his heart, the words of the empty monk still had a great impact on him.
The speculation of one sand and one world, imagination makes people feel numb.
If so, who would be the one who 'painted'?
Hearing Xie Yan's words, Elder Evil Wind breathed a sigh of relief, and it was not easy for them to disobey Xie Yan's intentions, so they had to keep this group of people still here and continue to walk forward.
......
Maybe it was because he sensed Xie Yan's strength, and then all the way became very calm, the strange gray mist never appeared again, and the people of the same origin sect also disappeared.
"Senior Xie, it's our Snow Mountain Sect in front."
After passing through the Black Mountain, the temperature around them dropped sharply, and after walking for half a day, they finally came to the foot of the snow-capped mountain. After really getting close to here, Scar and the others discovered that there was a magnificent ancient city at the foot of the Snow Mountain Sect. The ancient city is desolate, blocking almost all routes up the mountain, standing outside the city, you can clearly hear the sound of ice and snow whistling, and there are faintly some translucent ice demons floating by.
These monsters float aimlessly, muttering and singing unknown songs.
"There are two ways to go up the mountain, the first is to pass through the Ice Demon Ancient City in front, and the second is to go around to the back mountain and go up with the help of the underground passage of our Snow Mountain Sect." Luo Fei stopped and talked to Xie Yan about the way to go up the mountain.
"What's the difference?"
Xie Yan came down half a day ago and walked with Luo Fei and them.
There are too few clues to the silk thread, and the clues are broken to a certain extent, and the only way for him now is to find the remaining six people, the prayer beads given to him by the empty monk are seven empty, which means that there are seven people, when the prayer beads were given to Luo Zixin before, the silk thread has appeared, so the remaining six people will definitely be able to draw out the silk thread. Of course, this is Xie Yan's plan now, and he can't say where the remaining six people are, so he can only take one step at a time.
"The first road is the closest, if we go up from here, we can get to the sect at noon, but this road is very dangerous, the city is full of lost ice demons, these things are all monsters left over from ancient times, very evil, even the elders of my sect are not willing to provoke these things easily. In comparison, the second road is much safer, and I used to go down the mountain on the second road. Of course, safety is safety, and the distance will be much farther, because it will take at least two days to go up the mountain. ”
Saying this, Luo Fei paused for a moment, and seeing that Xie Yan didn't speak, he also stood in place.
"Forbidden Zone Creature ......"
Xie Yan looked at the ancient city in front of him, and there was a hint of memory in his eyes.
The feeling given to him by the monsters in the city was almost exactly the same as the forbidden creatures he had met before, and the deepest impression was those things in Lanruo Temple.
"Let's go this way."
After talking to the Kongwen Divine Monk, Xie Yan understood the meaning of the forbidden area.
The so-called forbidden area is not fixed in a certain place, it may appear anywhere, all the space and time are meaningless for the forbidden area, because these things are chaotic in the forbidden area. Xie Yan planned to walk in, in addition to the relatively close distance, another point was because he sensed the breath of Lanruo Temple from the ancient city in front of him.
That ghost temple!
"Good!"
With Xie Yan, the ancestor of the Dan Realm, Luo Fei and they were not worried at all.
Speaking of which, they themselves were also a little curious about the forbidden land of the ancient city, Luo Zixin was still silent, just quietly following behind Xie Yan, just like when Xie Yan had just rescued her.
After deciding, the four of them walked slowly towards the ancient city along the bluestone road.
As we moved forward, the fog gradually rose.
This layer of fog was very light at first, as they continued to go deeper, the fog became thicker and thicker, and by the time they reacted, the surroundings were completely shrouded in fog, and all they could reach was the bluestone path in front of them.
Gray mist, silent ancient city.
"Woo ......"
The sound of the ice demon's murmuring came from time to time, making people's hearts tremble.
"Thanks... Thank you, seniors, we seem... Lost. Scar swallowed, instinctively wanting Xie Yan to get closer. (To be continued.) )