Chapter 78: Tracing the Trace

After about a quarter of an hour's effort, Feng Zao felt that the gray world around him had become cooler, a feeling that was completely different from the environment that was always scorching on the clan ground.

This is to Lake Aoki.

The only place in the territory of the Chiyan Clan that was not where the fire aura prevailed.

Feng Zao was a little amazed in his heart, according to what Zhen Ying said before, it would take them several days to run to Aoki Lake.

Uncle Zhang's speed is really like a rocket in comparison.

When Feng Dan chose to go to the area of Lake Aoki to train, the environment here was not suitable for his talent, but there was a small village on the edge of Lake Aoki, which was their mother's hometown.

Originally, Feng Zao planned to wait for himself to reach the threshold of going out to practice, and also came to the village where his mother lived and grew up, and saw the environment that his mother knew and grew up in, and her former relatives, friends and neighbors.

It's just that she didn't expect that the first time she set foot on Lake Aoki, it was under such circumstances.

Just a glance, it was a rare sight in the clan.

The vegetation is flourishing, exuding vigorous vitality of the vegetation, the water vapor above the lake is misty, and from time to time you can see fatty fish jumping up from the water surface, rippling one after another, everything is a very moist and luxuriant scene, it is hard to imagine that only one mountain is separated by the other side, there is a scene of craggy magma overflowing with flames.

The Burning Forest is quite close to Lake Aoki, but it is separated by a low mountain range, and the further you go in the direction of Lake Aoki, the cooler it is, while the Burning Forest is extremely hot and hot.

didn't stop, Feng Zao just quickly swept over the pleasant scene that quickly swept backwards, and secretly remembered it in his heart.

Straight past the edge of Lake Aoki, to a somewhat desolate marginal area, along the way, Feng Zao also saw a lot of people below, are some small village gathering places.

"About a hundred miles further on is the Dark Land, and Feng Dan entered the underground passage through the passage mouth there. Zhang Yang said in a deep voice, and admonished: "You have never come out before, you must be careful with me this time, I remind you again, remember, you can't go to the dark place!"

Feng Zao felt a close fluctuation released around him, and was about to release his perception, when he hurriedly said, "I remember, Uncle Zhang." ”

The dark place is a place where there is no sunlight all year round, and over the years, there will be some strange situations born, and there will often be abnormal appearances, which are unpredictable and extremely dangerous, and ordinary people rarely set foot in them.

Because the places of light are mostly fragmented, mixed with the places of darkness, many places of light cannot be directly interconnected on land, and underground, there are passages extending in all directions, which are relatively restrictive and much safer.

Therefore, the underground passage became the main way for people to pass and interact with each other, and most of them were ordinary people and weaker monks.

The farther he went to the edge, even if he was in the shadows, Feng Zao noticed that the changes in the outside world were not small.

The sunlight that had been bright had faded away, and there was a deep darkness waiting silently ahead, as if a giant beast lying on the ground was silently waiting for visitors with its huge mouth open.

It's the place of darkness.

The distance of 100 miles arrived in an instant, and suddenly there was an obvious feeling of "passing through", and Feng Zao seemed to have come to another world.

If the environment she lived in before was a soft sofa, then at this time it suddenly turned into rough sand and gravel, and she felt panicked and uncomfortable in it, and Feng Zao felt like a pea princess.

The rough wind and sand blew over, and the heavy pressure came to his face, making Feng Zao feel faintly restricted.

Taking a step back, Feng Zao felt like he was back in a slightly comfortable environment, a boundary that separated the dangerous dark place.

She looked back and saw in the distance a stone monument of one and a half heights standing alone in the wilderness.

"Gone!"

Feng Zao came back to his senses, stepped out, and came to this outside world full of primitive roughness.

This was the first time Feng Zao had entered the Dark Place, stepping out of the line of safety.

She hadn't walked long before she saw the entrance to the passage that was half out of the ground and half submerged into the ground.

The passage was stuck between two hills, and large rocks were crooked beside it, as if they were clearly pointed out by a road sign.

The two of them swept by in the wind, and Feng Zao noticed that the placement of these stones was not arbitrary, nor was it a simple road sign, the surface of the stone was carved with special lines, if it was activated, the defensive formation would appear, although it was a little rough, and it was noticed by people like her who were just beginners, but the effect was still there.

Familiar underground passages, there will be such hints and arrangements.

The underground passage was cold and damp, and the air seemed to be a little sticky, but it didn't have as much pressure as the dark place above, and there weren't even striped beasts near the entrance of the passage.

A somewhat large shadow flew through the passage, and suddenly came to a halt at a three-way junction.

"Zao Zao, take out the tracking compass. To be on the safe side, from here, you'll be able to sense it accurately. ”

Feng Zao took out a palm-sized black compass from the storage bag that Zhang Yang had given her earlier, put four strands of hair in the groove, and then a drop of blood spilled from her fingertips and landed in the groove in the center.

The silent compass glowed slightly, and the blood in the center spread out in four ways, winding up the hair, and in the blink of an eye, it sank and disappeared, and then buzzed and trembled.

It was done, Feng Zao injected a touch of spiritual power into the compass, and a black shadow above the compass suddenly formed.

It looks like an arrow, and when you point forward, you feel like a 3D model.

And the arrow is not purely pointing in the direction, it seems to have a similar positioning function, so that Feng Zao follows the guide through the zigzag passage and goes around, and there is no problem of needing to pass through the wall.

Finally came to a very wide space, Zhang Yang said with gloomy eyes: "It is here, there are treasures in the world, some people say that they have seen Feng Dan, but I use the tracing compass and have no guidance." ”

Feng Zao pinched out several more strands of hair and put them in the groove, then dripped several drops of blood, and then a large arrow popped out of the tracing compass.

The large arrow was very strong at first glance, and flew out directly, and Zhang Yang and Feng Zao hurriedly followed.

I saw the large arrowhead keep moving and pausing in this space, getting closer and closer to a certain place on the edge, and finally stopped in front of the stone wall and shook violently.

Feng Zao followed and looked over, and after carefully scanning it, he found that the ground was relatively soft, and there were many dense trampling footprints left.