Chapter 151: A Desperate Shot
Yan Siming suddenly didn't dare to move again, as soon as his mind relaxed, just as he guessed, the pressure on himself became smaller.
Yan Siming cautiously crawled in the opposite direction along the whirlpool, like a person stuck in a quagmire, preparing to get out of the mud on the soles of his feet little by little.
When Yan Siming opened his eyes again, he found that Fengyun Immortal and Zong Zhengwei were still sitting still, their hearts were cold, and a bad premonition slowly formed in their hearts.
He has always been cautious, and his cultivation is also the shallower, but I am afraid that the Immortal Servant and Zong Zhengweisi will really fall into it this time.
"Master-" The one who ran over looked at Yan Siming nervously.
Yan Siming waved his hand, it was too late to say anything at this time. Although he couldn't figure it out to Fengyun Immortal and Zongzheng to save Miss Chu, they were really saving her.
The facts in front of him once again offset Yan Siming's conjecture about Chu Xiyin's disappearance, could it really be that Miss Chu accidentally fell into it by herself?
Another conjecture had slowly formed in Yan Siming's mind, but at this moment he couldn't settle down to figure it out properly, and his mood became heavier and heavier with this increasingly quiet scene.
How so?
Such an inconspicuous and abandoned immortal mountain, even the Fengyun immortal servant is not sure?
"Bang-" There was a loud bang, followed by Zong Zhengweisi's figure and rushed out like a flying cannonball, Yan Siming was startled, and immediately rushed out the next moment, rushing to the place where Zong Zhengweisi fell, but in the end it was a step too late, and the other party fell directly to the ground with a mouth gnawing mud, where is there still the arrogance of looking at people in the nostrils on weekdays.
Yan Siming couldn't take care of these things at the moment, and hurriedly went to help him personally.
"Elder Zongzheng, Elder Zongzheng, how are you?" As soon as he arrived, he hurriedly helped Elder Zongzheng up with Yan Siming, and Yan Siming immediately injected a fairy qi into it, and that Zongzheng opened his eyes leisurely.
"What's going on inside?" Yan Siming asked anxiously.
Zong Zheng shook his head for Si, he wanted to die, Yan Siming, why do you want to save him, just let him die.
"Something is wrong? Is there any danger to the life of the Lucky Immortal? Yan Siming asked anxiously, are you talking, shaking your head, is it you who can't do it or it's lucky.
"No, this fairy is very weird." Zong Zheng thought about it, a mouthful of blood gushed out, he was dizzy for a while, and grabbed Yan Siming's clothes with one hand, as if he realized something: "Quick, go and ask the ...... of the fairy world"
Zong Zhengweisi didn't finish his words, and the immortal qi that Yan Siming forcibly imported had already been used up, and he couldn't connect it at this time, so he immediately fainted.
"Zong Zheng, Zong Zheng-" Before he finished speaking, Yan Siming wanted to lose again, but found that Zong Zheng was in a worse state than before.
"Master, what should I do?" I looked at my master a little nervously, and for the first time I felt what it was to be afraid.
Yan Siming was called back to ponder, sobered up a little, and immediately dug and dug on Zong Zhengweisi's body, and finally took out a token and handed it directly to Yilai.
"Take this, go to the Jiuqu Immortal Realm, and be sure to find a way to meet the Immortal Venerable."
He was stunned, he had never been to the Immortal Realm, and he didn't know how to meet the Immortal Venerable......
However, as soon as he came, he also knew that the situation was dangerous at the moment, and he could not tolerate his nervousness and retreat, so he immediately stood up, nodded, and flew away.
Yan Siming immediately called two immortal disciples to lift Zong Zhengweisi aside to rest, and nervously looked at the Fengyun Immortal Attendant who still hadn't moved.
Zong Zheng Weisi was forced out by a strong counter-devouring force, and the immortal method of Fengyun Immortal was much higher than that of Zongzheng Weisi, but did Fengyun Immortal find Miss Chu?
Yan Siming's heart is getting heavier and heavier, for immortals, they can only be trapped, as long as they are patient, maybe for hundreds of years and thousands of years, there will always be a reincarnation that can come out again. However, Miss Chu is a mortal, and such an immortal mountain is a dead end for her, and in less than two days, she will definitely be consumed into a dry corpse.
At this time, Yan Siming glanced at the sun that was almost noon, before dark, even if he forcibly attacked this immortal mountain, he was afraid that Miss Chu would be more than lucky.
Yan Siming sat down cross-legged again, and was about to test it again, when suddenly, a wave of energy and breath fluctuated, Yan Siming immediately opened his eyes, he didn't even dare to breathe, and stared directly at the back of the Fengyun Immortal sitting cross-legged in front of him.
At this time, the figure in front of him suddenly began to tremble, like a phantom cast in the water waves, Yan Siming's heart immediately raised his throat and eyes, did the Fengyun Immortal Servant touch the Immortal Shield, or did he find something?
"Bang-" There was a sudden explosion sound in the air, as if something was spurting out of the immortal mountain in front of him, Yan Siming looked at it, but there was nothing, and he suddenly panicked.
The fairy waiter is also being consumed internally? Once Yan Siming had such an awareness, he immediately couldn't care about anything else. An immortal servant in the immortal realm, or the first immortal servant in front of the Venerable Realm, if something happens to them in their Lezheng Xianmen, wouldn't they be finished playing in the Lezheng Xianmen.
Yan Siming immediately sat cross-legged, although his strength was weak, but there was no other way at the moment, he must rush in and remind the Fengyun Immortal Servant.
The next moment, Yan Siming's shoulders sank, and the immortal qi that emanated from his body immediately took the initiative to return to his body.
Yan Siming raised his head, and stood up quickly the next moment.
"Young master, you came just in time, quickly-"
The young man who had just arrived looked solemn, Xianzhang? Sheein is in this? He couldn't sense it, but this immortal mountain gave him a very bad premonition.
"Young master, quickly bring Miss Chu out, the Fengyun Immortal Servant can't support it anymore." Yan Siming said quickly.
The young man immediately sat cross-legged, following Yan Siming's instructions and quickly turning the immortal qi in his body.
As soon as he touched the entrance of the fairy mountain, the boy found that this fairy mountain was much more powerful than any other fairy mountain he had encountered before, as if it was a bottomless pit.
"Young master, give it a try, can you sense them all?" Yan Siming's voice came into Le Zhengyouwei's ears through a special channel, "Young master, if you can try it, it means that you can control this immortal ridge, if it doesn't work, come out quickly, and we will find a way——"
The young man sneered, he couldn't sense it, and naturally understood what Yan Siming said, just like in a lake that doesn't know the depths, whether it's an abyss or a shoal under your feet, you can't detect it at all.
However, what is this, as long as Shein is in it, he has nothing to fear.
The young man went in without hesitation, and it was calm outside, and Le Zheng entered slightly, so that the Xianzhang, who was suddenly restless before, finally regained his calm.
Yan Siming breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that the young master is sure......
The next moment, Yan Siming immediately realized that the young master's current strength was already so terrifying.
Moreover, Yan Siming glanced at Linxianyu, he only said half of what he said just now, if the young master still can't detect it to the end, the last resort is to go down the water.