Chapter 112: Catching Up

Under the blue sky and white clouds, the mountains are verdant and extensive, and the reckless green mountains are like dragons walking in the wilderness, the atmosphere is majestic, calm and heavy.

"Woo~~~"

The distorted brilliance of one side of the space appeared outside a verdant mountain, causing the birds in the mountain to flare their wings and flee, obviously frightened.

"Snort~~~"

Twelve rays of silk light shot out of the warped space and burrowed into the stone walls of the mountain.

"Whew~~~"

A figure rushed out of the distorted space following the mercerized light, and slammed into the mountain wall as the mercerized light converged.

"Boom~~~"

The rocks on the mountain wall were already unbearable due to the sharp silky light, and with the pull of the figure, the large pieces of gravel quickly fell down the cliff with the figure.

Not long after, there was a banging sound at the bottom of the cliff, and in a round gravel pit, a young man with cracks all over his body gushed out two strands of reverse blood in a row.

"Escaped......"

In the collapsed heaven and earth of the ancient relics, Ji Fan, who desperately rushed into the crack of the alien space, still wanted to hold on to his consciousness at this time, but because he was almost exhausted before, his perception had gradually fallen into darkness.

The twelve hidden light silk threads began to slowly retreat into the small holes of the hidden light ring plate, and the bone dagger held by Ji Fan in his right hand also began to dim.

If it weren't for the Hidden Light Ring Disc and the Bone Dagger, Ji Fan would have almost been sealed in the spatial passage.

Rushing into the crack in the different dimensional space, Ji Fan found that the spatial passage seemed to be growing, and the speed of compression was very fast, if he didn't come out in time, he would probably be buried by the spatial passage.

When Ji Fan stole into the ancient relics, because the breath of the refining furnace was constantly agitated, the spatial passage was swollen and cracked, but it remained relatively stable.

In a short time, the distorted space on the edge of the verdant mountain vanished, as if it had never existed.

Time passed slowly, and although Ji Fan fell into a deep sleep, the residual breath on his body made the beasts under the mountain dare not approach.

"Jingle bell! jingle bell! jingle bell~~~"

Ji Fan, who had lost his external consciousness, was like having a dream, this time entering the ancient relics, it was too long and tiring for him, and he even felt that it was difficult to release his consciousness, and he could hear the sound of the terrifying chain hammer.

"Sha~~~"

When Ji Fan fell down the mountain and half burned incense, the bushes not far from him made a slight noise, and the sunflower leaves were pulled away a little, and a girl with a hunting bow on her back actually looked at the big pit from the probe.

The girl was dressed in shorts and carrying a hunting bow on her back, clearly a huntress.

After looking at it tremblingly for a while, the girl dared to step forward lightly.

Seeing the young man in the big pit, the two rings on his left hand were shiny, and the bone dagger held in his right hand was also faintly visible, and the girl couldn't help but cover her cherry lips with her hand, looking extremely surprised.

"Not Dead......"

When she got closer, the girl was even more startled.

Even without Ji Fan's pulse, the girl could see his chest heaving and panting, and she could hear his heartbeat.

The skin of Ji Fan's body was densely cracked, and the girl didn't dare to imagine that someone was so seriously injured that she could still be alive.

"It's so heavy!"

After observing for a while, the girl tried to remove the bone dagger in Ji Fan's right hand, but found that not only did he hold it extremely tightly, but he couldn't even lift his arm.

Immediately, the girl went to pick up the Qianjun ring in Ji Fan's left hand, and she didn't move at all, just when she was about to stretch out her hand to the hidden light ring plate, the keen perception she had while hunting in the mountains and forests made her suddenly withdraw her hand.

I don't know why, the girl seems to have seen the scene of the ring gushing out of the crystal light and suddenly splitting her body.

The girl who took a few steps back, saw cold sweat on her forehead, her face turned pale in an instant, and even her breathing was abnormal.

The girl was only frightened, and reached out to touch the hunting knife on her waist, but in the end she did not pull out the hunting knife.

"What's wrong with this person?"

The girl felt that the youth in the pit was too weird.

After waiting for a long time, she didn't see Ji Fan move, so the girl tried to help his head.

"Whew~~~"

The girl's pretty face was already flushed, but Ji Fan's head was still not moving, she only felt that the weight of the young man's body in front of her was not something she could touch at all.

"Is this the spirit master?"

Judging from Ji Fan's strange situation, as well as the light of the bone dagger and the two rings, the girl had some guesses.

The girl who couldn't move Ji Fan, seeing that he was still alive, couldn't help but fall into thought.

After taking a closer look at the young man in the pit, and seeing that there was nothing else on him, the girl untied the kettle and poured some water into his slightly slit mouth.

Pulling out the hunting knife from her back, the girl went to the other side of the jungle, scattered and cut some sunflower leaves, and buried the stone pit with Ji Fan, apparently to avoid being discovered by the beasts and others.

If it weren't for Ji Fan's previous collision with the mountain wall and a lot of movement, he wouldn't have alarmed the girl who was hunting nearby to find it.

Feeling almost covered, the girl looked at the noon sky, hesitated slightly, and then left the place under the cliff.

When the sun went down and the sunset was gorgeous, the girl did not come back, even if she was a hunter, it was still not easy to live in the mountains.

"Ding!Ding!Ding~~~"

The melodious sound of a chain hammer sounded, and spatial fluctuations rose from under the cliff where Ji Fan was hiding.

Rings of spatial ripples spread, and I saw a black hammer the size of a round head actually penetrating out of the spatial ripples, as if I was timidly checking the environment.

A chain hammer rippled out of the space for a while, and then the other chain hammers began to pour out one after another.

If Ji Fan has external perception at this time, he will find that the chain hammers, like octopus claws, fluctuate and can be removed on the ground.

The most important thing is that there are still a few chain hammers wrapped around the treasure, giving people the feeling that it is like a miser dragging the treasure to migrate.

In the pleasant sound of clanging, the gourd, black knife, axe, and furnace rolled by the chain hammer were not large in size, and they seemed to be different from before, as if they had lost their spirituality, and only retained the texture of the body itself.

As for the chain hammer, the change is even greater, and its aura is very weak, but the body is shiny and shiny, and it seems to be stronger than before.

"Snort~~~"

I don't know if the goal was achieved, as a chain hammer wrapped around the surface of the metal hoist, Ji Fan's finger prints gradually vaporized and dissipated on the gourd.

Chain hammers swayed on the stone pit for a while, and then gradually shrank with a few treasures, and not far away, they gathered into a large ball of chain hammers.

There was no word all night, like a big ball wrapped in chains, although there was no movement, but it still looked very peculiar.

The next morning, the young hunter returned to the bottom of the cliff and was shocked to see an extra hammer.

The girl watched in the trees in the distance for half an hour, and did not find any danger in the hammer ball, so she tried to step forward.

The girl who buried Ji Fan in the stone pit came back this time with medicinal juice.

opened the sunflower leaf and found that Ji Fan was the same as yesterday, and the girl imprinted the medicinal juice in the leather kettle into his mouth with a slight gap.

After noon, the girl fed Ji Fan some bean paste again, and then left again.

For Ji Fan, whose body was unusually heavy and his injuries looked scary, the girl didn't know what to do.

Unlike Ji Fan, who fell into a deep sleep, in a seemingly dilapidated mountain in the east of the Xuanyin Mountain Range, the entrance of the ancient relics was full of brilliance.

In the long season, the spatial medium is not only very heavy, but also very oppressive, causing turmoil at the entrance of the ancient relics.

"Woo~~~"

Seeing that the black Xuanyin ruler was constantly vibrating at the entrance, and the light that was held up was being compressed, the expressions of the many powerhouses in the ruined valley had begun to be uneasy.

The entrance to the ancient relics has been opened for two days, and the number of disciples who have entered and exited the Ten Demon Dao has exceeded three hundred, not counting the elders of the major sects.

"The pressure at the entrance is heavier than when the trial was opened before, hurry up and let the rest of the people come out!" "The head of Xuanjian Peak, who had black beards, couldn't help but say anxiously.

"Buzz~~~"

As the spatial crack at the entrance of the ancient relic brightened, a female disciple of the Powerful Shadow Sect ran out of it with a look of horror.

"What's going on inside......"

Without waiting for the gloomy female elder of the Li Ying Sect to finish asking, Miao Han, who was in the blood Luo line of the Xuanyin Sect, also ran out of the entrance of the ancient relic in a panic.

"The ancient relics of heaven and earth are about to collapse to the realm of the Split Sky. The frost on Miao Han's body shattered, and his face was full of fear.

In just a short period of time, more and more people from the Ten Demon Dao Cultivators broke out of the spatial cracks, and some of them were holding the ancient stones in their hands, and they even forgot to put them in their storage bags.

"How's it going, it's okay?"

The middle-aged Shouzao with purple eyes in the Yin Demon Peak looked at Ji Ming who had escaped and asked.

"The collapse of heaven and earth is too terrifying, fortunately, the speed of spread is not fast!" Ji Ming said with a shocked expression.

Seeing a middle-aged man with a fierce face come out, a woman in a colorful skirt with a spirit corpse in the vein, she couldn't help but be secretly stunned.

For a moment, the entrance of the ancient relics seemed to be very flustered, and the people of the major sects were whispering, but no one knew the reason for the collapse of the ancient relics.

"Did you find it?"

Ning Anyuan, a young woman in a plain skirt, was also very anxious, and when she saw Mu Huaisheng coming out, she hurriedly stepped forward to ask.

Not only Ji Fan, but even another disciple, Ruan Yan, was gone, and shook his head a little deflated at Mu Huaisheng, and Ning Anyuan was about to rush into the entrance of the ancient relics again.

"I can't go in anymore, the remnants of the world in the different dimension can't support the time of half a burnt incense!" Mu Huaisheng grabbed the young woman in the plain skirt and said to her in soul language.

"Even if the sky falls apart, you have to look for it, Xiaofan and Yan'er have a great future, it's me, the teacher, who harmed the two children!" Ning Anyuan rarely lost her mind, and the tears in her eyes couldn't be stopped.

I don't know if it was the relationship between many people who stole into the ancient relics before, and it was not only Ning Anyuan who was sad, but also the elders of various sects and some people who had relationships were also quite anxious.

"Let's go back to the Spirit Corpse Peak first. ”

The middle-aged man who felt that he couldn't bear it anymore, and the woman in the colorful skirt with a spirit corpse hurriedly stepped forward with concern.

The middle-aged man with broom eyebrows with a fierce face was as if he wanted to kill someone to vent his anger, and his eyes were so fierce that the woman in the colorful skirt surnamed Qi did not dare to look directly.

"The pressure at the entrance is getting bigger and bigger, and the Xuanyin ruler won't last long. The crane hair and black beard Lao Dao paid attention to the Xuanyin ruler Guanghua being pressed shorter and shorter, and took a deep breath and said.

"Woo~~~"

The first girl of the Xuanyin Sect's puppet line came out last, signaling that there was no one in the ancient relics.

"Whoosh~~~"

The crane-haired black-bearded old man shot a black light at the crack portal, and took the Xuanyin ruler to take it back.

Seeing that the spatial crack portal lost the brilliance support of the black ruler, and in the process of gradually closing, the heaven and earth seemed to vibrate violently, and some of the elders of the Xuanyin Sect, as well as the powerhouses outside, subconsciously retreated, as if they were afraid that the changes in the ancient relics would come out.

"Every time the ancient relics are tested, the disciples who enter are fighting with all their might, and the success or failure of life and death should be seen some. The crane-haired black-bearded old man sighed, which can be regarded as a statement about the closure of the entrance to the ancient relic.

"No, senior brother in charge, many disciples of the sect have been killed, and the Xuanyin Mountain Range has also become like this, can't it be just forgotten......" Before the old woman of the blood Luo lineage finished speaking, she was already interrupted by the crane-haired and black-bearded old man with a sudden sinking face.

"Yan Xuan, the ten major demon sects come from the same source, and they have the same qi and branches, if you want an explanation today, our Linggang Sect must stand on the side of the Xuanyin Sect. "A middle-aged man with doves smiled at the crane's black beard.

"The Xuanyin Sect has stood in the domain of ten thousand mountains for two thousand seven hundred years, and has experienced a lot of wind and waves, although the sect guards the ancient relics, it is not the ancient relics, but the successive generations of Xuanyin Sect people, I thought that I would hold a fateful ceremony, and now the Xuanyin Mountains are like this, it is not good to keep your fellow Daoists, and when it comes to next year, the Xuanyin Sect will still open the sect to recruit disciples, and some of the old disciples in the door have also reached the age of the relationship, after the new disciples enter, the fate ceremony will be held, and the elders of the sects are invited to come to watch the ceremony. The black-bearded old man took a deep breath and said to the powerhouses of all the forces in the valley.

"The Xuanyin Sect is finally going to hold a fate-related ceremony, and your sect has risen a group of young and handsome men over the years!" A charming woman from the Hehuan Sect seemed to be looking forward to it.

"The Ten Thousand Swords Sect will also bring the junior disciples who have reached the age of contact to come, Yan Xuan, the Xuanyin Mountain Range has passed through this catastrophe, and we will not bother. A white-haired man nodded to the crane-haired black-bearded old man with his hands behind his back.

"Wan Kaiping, wait, the positions of the four major sects of your Ten Thousand Swords Sect should also be given up. The middle-aged man looked at the white-haired man with a smile, as if he was conveying a message with his eyes.

"Is it just you?"

The white-haired man looked proud and glanced at the middle-aged man.

"Senior Brother in charge, some disciples of our Ten Thousand Swords Sect have also died......" The old man surnamed Lu followed the white-haired man and said to him.

"Now that the powerhouses of all parties have appeared in the Xuanyin Sect, the atmosphere is very wrong, isn't it the time to pursue these, don't you feel it? The Xuanyin Mountain Range is over, just as the so-called extreme thinking changes, Yan Xuan deliberately mentioned that next year's big opening of the sect and the holding of the fateful ceremony, there will probably be some changes!"

"Senior brother mean the spiritual veins here?"

The old man with a goatee surnamed Lu could faintly feel that the mutation and collapse of the ancient relics seemed to have affected the aura of the Xuanyin Mountain Range.

"Even if there is a problem with the spiritual veins of the Xuanyin Mountain Range, after this catastrophe, the Xuanyin Sect will not be launched immediately, so I said that I will come to participate in the Xuanyin Sect's relationship ceremony every year, and when the impact of this ancient relic change on all parties is weakened, it is time to make a conclusion. The white-haired man's eyes narrowed slightly.