Text Chapter 196 Jingyue
"What is this place?"
At this time, the night was dark, and the group had been on the road for a day, except for the fact that the ink wind had the peak physique of bone refining and did not feel much, Nian Yubai and Zichenruo were a little tired.
There were a lot of scattered stones on this barren and barren land, but a large pile of boulders appeared in front of them, blocking the path of the trio.
"Do you want to get around?" asked Nian Yubai.
Mo Feng, who was in charge of the soul power dispersion and probing the rear, also withdrew his soul power and swept away the chaotic rocks in front of him.
Zichen Ruo frowned lightly and said, "I don't know if there is anything in here that interferes with my soul power, I can't find out if there are any soul clansmen in it, what about you, Mofeng?"
"Same. Mo Feng felt as if he had fallen into a strange and chaotic world, and the information he conveyed back was all chaotic.
"At the end of winter, you fly into the air to see if you can get around the left and right. Mo Feng assigned a job to the little girl.
The little girl obediently floated into the air, and her figure soon disappeared into the dark night, only the endless snow was still fluttering wantonly, and the cold wind blew on the faces of the three people.
After a while, the end of winter brushed the ground and fell back to the ground: "This rocky area is very large, we need to walk for half a day to get around, but this seems to be the settlement of the Soul Clan, and I can vaguely see several purple figures coming and going in it." ”
"Let's take a detour. Nian Yubai sighed, always feeling that they were like thieves.
"It's a little easier to go around to the left. Late Winter added.
"We're going to step back a bit. Mo Feng thought about it and kept a distance of one kilometer from this group of rocks, so as not to be discovered by some sharp-eyed Soul Clansmen.
After detouring for most of the night, a few people barely got back on track, and seeing that Nian Yubai and Zichenruo were a little tired and haggard, Mo Feng quickly set up a simple tent and said softly, "Rest for a while." ”
The two of them meditated silently on their knees, recovering their consumed physical and soul power, and they didn't care about sleeping or anything. Mo Feng's state was about the same, so he spread his soul power to guard the surroundings.
Nian Yubai and the others didn't dare to rest for too long, after all, it was really not suitable for them to stay in a certain place for a long time now, so after an hour, everyone hastily ate a few fruits and drank some snow dew, and they were about to set off again.
"Eating and drinking cold in the ice and snow, I'm really looking for excitement. Nian Yubai was so cold that he shivered, even a small constant temperature spirit array couldn't warm his internal organs.
"Huh?" his pale face suddenly froze, and then a surprise that could not be concealed floated.
"What's wrong?" Mo Feng said strangely.
"My spiritual power has finally recovered to the realm of Qi cultivation! If it doesn't recover, the daylily will be cold!" Nian Yubai slammed the ground, and countless pieces of snow were splashed.
"Wait for me to arrange a deity lower grade spirit array before leaving. Nian Yubai hurriedly poured out the spiritual materials from the spirit ring with a bang.
Maybe it's because Mo Feng and Zi Chenruo's spiritual power has not reached the Huazun Realm, so even if they eat and drink the same, the recovery of the two of them will be much slower, at least Mo Feng now only has the pitiful spiritual power at the peak of the Qi Refining Realm.
"Don't worry, have you forgotten that spiritual power doesn't have much effect on them?" Mo Feng hurriedly stopped him.
"A little bit is a little bit. Nian Yubai shrugged
Zichenruo suddenly spoke: "Actually...... We can set up a mobile attacking soul array. ”
Nian Yubai said ashamedly: "It's all to blame for being too greedy to play in the past, wasting time every day, the soul array or something, I only have a half-hung level, and I will only have a soul array that divides the spirit and the lower grade, and it is not an attack type." ”
...... Are you sure you won't be beaten?
Zichen Ruo said calmly: "I will attack the soul array with a high-grade spirit, and it can be moved, but it is more special, it requires a certain amount of spiritual power to be successfully deployed, and this soul array is only effective for pure soul masters or at least cultivators who are mainly soul-powered, so it seems a bit chicken, I didn't mention it before." ”
"Ah, aren't those ghost-like Soul Clansmen just like pure soul masters? Nian Yubai suddenly came to his senses.
"I have the materials myself, but I need your spiritual power to assist, after all, I only rely on my spiritual power to refine the Qi Realm, I'm afraid I won't be able to distribute it for three days and three nights. Zichen Ruodao.
"No problem!" Nian Yubai replied briskly, the spiritual power in the early stage of qi cultivation was almost five times that of the peak of qi refining, and the improvement in time efficiency was still very significant.
"Then you set up the formation, and I will continue to be vigilant. "Ink Wind Road.
"Ah Feng, don't be jealous, it's important now. Someone drew another snake to add a sentence.
"......" Mo Feng was also speechless to this guy who didn't open any pot and which pot to mention, so he simply lifted the windshield curtain and walked outside the tent.
The night is vast, the wind and snow are vast, and there are no stars and no moon.
Mo Feng suddenly remembered, before he knew it, it was already February, and it seemed that it would be Nian Yubai's birthday in a few days, and he had originally planned to buy someone a jade slip such as "Detailed Explanation of the Formation" and "The Complete Works of the Spirit Array", but now that everyone was still stuck in the ice domain and couldn't get out, this idea could only be lost.
It seems that someone has forgotten about his upcoming fifteenth birthday.
Mo Feng was stunned, and the scattered soul power suddenly moved slightly, sensing a trace of unusual aura, but it seemed to be a little familiar.
In the vast wind and snow, a lonely figure gradually walked over, dressed in white and looking messy and tattered, obviously too late to tidy up.
He held a short sword with a flickering cold light in his hand, obviously he was so tired that he staggered, but he still looked around vigilantly, when he saw the tent not far away, and the ink wind in front of the tent, he subconsciously clenched the weapon in hand, but after a moment he relaxed.
"Mofeng, I've met you again. ”
Senior Brother Wuxuanmen, who looked as beautiful as a woman, spoke slowly in a hoarse voice.
"You're the only one?" Mo Feng felt like he was talking nonsense after asking, because his outgoing soul power spread all over a radius of one kilometer, but there was no more extra aura fluctuations.
Jing Yue closed her eyes tiredly and said in a deep voice, "I didn't protect them. ”
His body shook, holding on to the big stone beside him before he barely stood firm, and sighed deeply: "It was I who chose to leave from the Snow Realm Barrier of the Soul Clan, and I am sorry for them." But now I don't know how many people are still in the hands of the Soul Brake Clan, and I can't find the people who escaped, once they are discovered, it won't be the end of being captured?"
Mo Feng saw his deep self-blame and pain, although this Wuxuanmen senior brother reached the top with talent and strength, he always had a strong sense of responsibility, no wonder there would be so many Wuxuanmen disciples cheering for him in the exchange competition.
Really speaking, Chungu Wind and Yun Qianzhong are all like this. As the first disciple of the sect, he may have a unique style and responsibility.
Although the positions are different, Mo Feng does appreciate young people like them.
It was as if he had forgotten his current age when he said this.
"On the way I met Xuanzhu, and she is safe now. Mo Feng didn't know how to comfort him.
Jing Yue's lips overflowed with a tired wry smile.
"Xuan power's lethality to them is limited, unless it accurately hits their soul core, and the spiritual power in this place cannot be mobilized, is it only the soul power left to be useful to the soul clan?"
Mo Feng nodded.
Jing Yue lowered her head and coughed lightly twice, suddenly took off the spirit ring on her finger, and pleaded in a low voice: "I have figured out that their thousand-year festival is five days later, so there is only these five days left to recover, I can give you all the valuable things in my spirit ring, I only ask you to help me once, to save my junior brothers and sisters." ”
Jing Yue is a very proud person, or to be precise, there are few young geniuses of his age who are not proud.
He never begged anyone, but at this moment, he was exhausted and exhausted, but he had to say the word "beg".
Please help me once, to save my brothers and sisters.
At such times, anyone can only take care of their own lives, but he can't.
Because he is the senior brother of Wuxuanmen.
Mo Feng was a little afraid to look at his bright and resolute eyes, and sighed softly: "You think too highly of us, even if the three of us are soul masters, now we can only run for our lives." ”
"Why did you come to the territory of the Soul Clan?" Jing Yue was silent for a moment before asking.
"Travel through here to the Forsaken Lands and find the Ice Spirit Messenger before you can rescue a few of your companions. Mo Feng only used a few words.
Jing Yue was silent for a long time, and sighed imperceptibly: "It's me who shouldn't embarrass you, after all...... It is I who owe it to you, not you who owe us. ”
He stood up straight, looked up at the heavy snow flying in the night, and after a moment of stunnedness, he gently clenched his fists and said, "Then I will say goodbye, and there will be a period later." ”
Jing Yue thought about it, but still corrected: "I hope there will be a period in the future." ”
He was just about to turn around and leave, when he suddenly remembered something, and said again: "Anyway, as long as you survive these five days, you will be fine, and when the millennium festival is over, everything will return to normal." If ......"
Before he could finish speaking, the soul power scattered by the ink wind suddenly shook slightly, as if it had been bitten off by something, and there was an indescribable cold aura.
Mo Feng didn't think about it and threw a soul refining talisman in that direction, but he didn't expect that it was like stabbing a hornet's nest, a group of purple figures flashed from the darkness, and the silence around them was instantly replaced by noise.
"They want to catch you. Ji Gu nervously translated.
Mo Feng decisively lifted the wind curtain of the tent: "Prepare for battle!"
"Could it be my ......" Jing Yue couldn't help but be stunned.
Mo Feng shook his head, and he didn't have time to explain too much to him, the soul refining talismans condensed out of the soul sea one by one, and in an instant, they became a rune light curtain, shining brightly, and the air was a little distorted by the smelting.
This exposure was not because Jing Yue attracted the pursuers, it was entirely because these Soul Brake Clansmen captured the soul power scattered by the ink wind, and then traced it back to the source. This situation is very headache, if Mo Feng doesn't release his soul power, he may die and don't know how to die, but if he releases his soul power to guard the surroundings, it is easy to expose his existence, and the moment he finds the soul clansman, the other party will also sense his position.
But now is not the time to think about it.