Volume 2: The Storm in All Directions Chapter 188: The strife arises
Time was approaching, and although there was communication between the warriors, their divine senses would pay more or less attention to the movement on the stone wall.
According to the past practice, even if the warriors who entered it came out, they would rarely have to fight.
Although there are many spiritual herbs and elixirs in the Abyss, how can there be too few martial artists? After all, when they enter it, they not only represent themselves, but also have families and sects behind them.
Every time a martial artist enters the abyss of the lost spirit, the elders of the forces behind him will tell them that the disciples of the younger generation can keep the spiritual herbs and elixirs they have captured, and they can also exchange them for the elixirs in the sect, martial arts, and so on.
The heritage of the family sect is the accumulation of hundreds of years, or even thousands of years, and the benefits of martial arts are countless, who doesn't want to fight for more?
Everyone was concerned, so when the strange aura overflowed from the stone wall at the entrance of the Abyss of Misty Spirits, it instantly attracted the attention of many martial artists.
Not only are they anxious in their eyes, but their bodies are also tense, and the spiritual power in their bodies is running rapidly, and they are about to explode, and it is impossible to say that a big war will break out.
More and more aura overflowed from the stone wall, and it became faster and faster, gradually forming a whirlpool, and the center of the whirlpool was the exit.
In the abyss of the lost soul, many warriors either rested, or some shot with red eyes, or some fled for their lives, all of them froze in place at this moment, and an awe-inspiring power overturned and enveloped everyone.
Immediately, the power was pushed sideways, and all the warriors moved with it, and they were squeezed out without the power to resist, but their expressions in the face of the nearby warriors were different.
In a strange place, in a forest formed by the convergence of trees that seem to rise to the sky, two figures stand in the air, but they are an old man and a girl.
The two of them stood quietly, looking ahead, the breeze blowing from time to time, and the space in front of them was like a barrier of bubbles, gently floating and twisting.
Almost a wall away, there was a group of warriors on the opposite side who pushed out with the might, led by a white-clothed young man with a smile and a warm expression.
His gaze flickered, but he didn't pause, and it was clear that he couldn't see what was going on inside the warped barrier.
"Grandpa, he's really... Is that okay?"
The girl's red lips opened lightly, and her bright eyes were a little crystalline, not tears, but the light of hope.
"Who can say what lies ahead?"
The old man spoke softly, looking at the young man's gaze, there was a slight unknown meaning: "I can only do this one or two, but the world has changed very much. ”
"Life comes and goes, empty thinking is impermanent. ”
The voice of the old man came out, like a dream, as if there was nothing, like the wind, drifting away.
The barriers were distorted, the space was hazy, and between the thatched mountain houses behind the two, there were faint figures standing, just quietly looking ahead, silent.
............
Before the exit of the Abyss, the powerhouses of the various family sects held their breath and stared at the whirlpool exit with burning eyes, and at the same time, their eyes occasionally swept to the side, cautiously vigilant.
"Whew!"
Suddenly, a figure suddenly appeared from the whirlpool, making the eyes of all the warriors brighten, their bodies tense in vain, and the various forces suddenly became subtle.
The figure of the warrior staggered a few steps, his eyes were still a little dazed, but he recovered in an instant, and he didn't have time to see where it was, so he hurriedly ran forward.
Almost at the same time, another figure squeezed out of the whirlpool, but it was a ragged and blood-stained young man, holding a blood-dripping long knife in his hand, and his black hair was messily covering his face, embarrassed.
The boy's eyes were red
, staring at the warrior who ran away quickly, he roared angrily: "Dog, leave your life for Lao Tzu!"
As soon as the words came out, the young man did not hesitate at all, and chased wildly with a horizontal knife, and his body was overflowing with violent killing intent.
The martial artist who ran away in front felt the breath behind him, his face changed, and he didn't have time to turn back, and shouted loudly: "Elder Li help me!"
On the top of the mountain, there was an old figure who stepped out when he heard the words, and his body was raised, and he rushed away directly, almost in the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of the martial artist, and the majesty of the martial arts around him shook awe-inspiringly, obviously his disciple.
But the young man seemed to be red-eyed, ignoring the fact that Elder Li was in front of him, and continued to approach forward, his face distorted a little because of anger.
"Hmph, bold child, dare to be presumptuous in front of the old man!"
Seeing this, Elder Li protected the martial artist behind him, and looked at the young man in front of him, the killing intent in his eyes.
"Old thing, who do you dare to move?
Elder Li was about to make a move, but when he heard an angry roar, a white-haired old man jumped out, held down the young man, and the spiritual power entered his body, making him sober up a little.
The young man had just woken up, his face turned pale in an instant, he pointed to the martial artist in front of him, and roared with hatred in his mouth: "Master, master, it's him, he killed his junior sister, and also took away the disciple's spiritual grass, the spirit monkey lotus!"
"What?"
The old man's face changed greatly when he heard this, and the power around his body suddenly exploded, and his eyes were full of ferocity: "Old Dog Li, if you don't give me an explanation today, leave your life behind!"
"Hey, well done!"
Elder Li laughed loudly when he heard this, patted the martial artist behind him, stared at the old man and sneered: "Your old thing's dog disciple skills are not as good as people, and you still have the face to bark here?"
"Do you dare to scare me? Are you scared when you are Lao Tzu?"
"Look for death!"
The old man's eyes widened when he heard this, his anger surged, his spiritual power spurted out, and he rose up with his sword, and the two stood together in an instant, and a big battle broke out.
Not only these two people, but as more and more warriors from the Abyss of Misery came out, the silence between the three peaks in front of this stone wall was also broken.
Before the exit of the Abyss of the Soul was opened, the three peaks could not communicate with each other, but once the exit was opened, the prohibition was opened, and there was no separation between them.
For a while, the cries and scoldings of the warriors were endless, mixed with the spiritual power attacks of the powerhouses of the clans behind them, and the roars generated by the collision with each other suddenly became a mess.
The colorful martial arts, the qi waves generated by the shots of the powerhouses, from a distance, are quite tasteful, and even some fireworks-like poignant.
The spiritual power storm swept and gushed, the predecessors were fine, and some of the warriors who came out later didn't even react, so they were affected by the pond fish, and were shocked to death by the power generated by the collision of several attacks!
There were chaos and battles below, but the top of the mountain was quiet, and several warriors in front of the mountain peak stared intently, staring at the whirlpool at the exit, their eyes sinking like water.
It was the powerhouses of the Sin Sword Sect, the Cangxuan Sect, and the Fuyu Villa that made them unhappy at all because of the unexpected appearance in the abyss of the Lost Spirit.
Suddenly, several figures stepped out of the whirlpool, making everyone's eyes light up, and the warrior behind him swept out, and the powerful and domineering power spread, directly pushing the martial artist who blocked the way sideways, and pushed out a road.
Directly took a few people back, then looked at each other, and scattered away.
Cangxuanzong, the warrior who stepped into the air had just returned, and the warrior he brought out was put down, but it was Qian Nan's niece Qian Siyun.
"Elder Qian, seniors!"
Qian Siyun came back to his senses, saw the person in front of him clearly, and immediately saluted
, some strange flashes in his eyes.
"Yun'a, everything is alright?"
Qian Nan opened her mouth slightly, looking up and down with concern.
"Everything is fine, the trip is quite smooth. ”
Qian Siyun smiled slightly, responding to Qian Nan, the concern of the family elders made her heart warm.
"Elder!"
Jin Fan frowned when he saw this, and couldn't help but speak, interrupting the reminiscence between the two, Wan Hongshen has a lot to do with himself, and his death must be explained.
"Hmph. ”
Qian Nan snorted coldly, glanced at Jin Fan, and then looked at Qian Siyun: "Yun'er, have you ever met your Senior Brother Wan in the Abyss of Miserans?"
"Senior Brother Wan?"
Qian Siyun was stunned for a moment, and looked at everyone with some doubts: "I didn't see it! I thought he wasn't coming, what's wrong?"
"Your Senior Brother Wan... Fallen. ”
Qian Nan sighed lightly, and didn't hide it, but there was no way to hide it.
"What?"
Qian Siyun's eyes shrank when he heard this, and there was some disbelief in his eyes: "Senior Brother Wan Hongshen's strength has reached the peak of martial arts, even if he can't beat a strong man in the early stage of martial arts, he has a chance to run away." ”
"The young generation who entered this abyss of the soul has no such strong person at all, is it because they have encountered danger?"
"It's not like an accident. ”
Qian Nan sighed lightly, this matter was really a little complicated, and a martial artist behind him opened his mouth to explain: "The Sin Sword Sect and Fuyu Villa have just sent someone to get confirmation. ”
"Sin Sword Sect Rongjiang, Fuyu Villa Leng Tiangong died at the same time, and the stone of life shattered at the same time. ”
"How... Will it be?"
Qian Siyun's eyes were dull, and her bright eyes were a little deeply surprised.
"Forget it, let's wait for the others, and by the way, let's see what the two of them mean. ”
Qian Nan saw that Qian Siyun couldn't ask anything, and she didn't continue to ask, she still knew a lot about this niece, and there was no possibility of lying.
It's just that Jin Fan stared at Qian Siyun with a shocked face, his eyes were deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
On the opposite side of the mountain.
The location of the Sin Sword Sect and Fuyu Villa, where all the warriors gathered.
was interrogating several martial artists brought out, but it was Gu Heng and Zhong Wen, and the answers they got were almost the same as Qian Siyun.
The faces of the martial artists of the Sin Sword Sect were ugly, and Fuyu Villa was even worse.
The Sin Sword Sect and the Cangxuan Sect still have some martial artists from the martial spirit realm coming out, but none of the young disciples above the martial spirit realm who entered the Fuyu Villa came out, and the other people in the martial arts realm didn't know if they didn't know, they were not as good as Gu Heng and Zhong Wen.
"What the hell is going on?"
Yan Fengming's eyes were surging fiercely, the fire on his body could barely be suppressed, and the smell of violent flames gradually spread, pressing on everyone's hearts, and even breathing became heavy.
"Are you sure you didn't see Rong Jiang and Leng Tiangong? What about the rumors?
Gong He spoke in a deep voice, staring at the two of them gloomily, and at this time, he couldn't care about the small grievances between the sects.
There are many frictions between the three major sects, and even there are many discords between the elders, everyone in the Beicang Continent knows it, but once there is a provocation by external forces, they can abandon their previous suspicions and stand on the same front, which is the reason why the three major sects stand tall.
Gu Heng and Zhong Wen pondered slightly, and then shook their heads in unison, don't say any rumors, they didn't even see Rong Jiang and Leng Tiangong.
Just suddenly, Gu Heng's eyes froze: "Rong Jiang and Leng Tiangong, we really didn't see each other, but we saw Senior Brother Ji Yang." ”