Although he felt like a fish in his throat when he stayed by his side, he suddenly became without a trace, leaving not even the slightest trace, but Mo Feng felt even more uneasy, and he didn't have much joy.

Countless speculations were tumbling in his heart, and he didn't know how long it took for Mo Feng to come back to his senses, knowing that the way back would have to be slowly explored by himself, and it was impossible to have the explanation and guidance of the King of the Abyss, even if it was difficult to distinguish between true and false his explanation, but it was better than not at all.

He took a deep breath and gradually reined in his mind, after all, the most important thing for him at the moment was to improve his cultivation, otherwise this quenching abyss pool would come in vain, and the other changes would have to wait for him to have sufficient strength to solve the mystery.

The ink wind stripped off its clothes and slowly sank into the cold and cold water, feeling as if its mind was about to be frozen and frozen, but on the contrary, the spiritual power impregnated by the aura of the abyss was extremely lively, like a fish swimming into the sea, extremely leisurely.

The wooden blocks of the thousand-year-old oak wood floated nearby, sprinkling a faint purple light, becoming the only warmth in the deep cold, and the wisps penetrated into the soul sea of the ink wind, like a moist rain in early spring, nourishing the soul power to thrive like grass and trees.

Essence, qi, and spirit are once again a trinity, and they are born from the same source.

......

The purple demon moon darkened and brightened, and in an instant, there were dozens of reincarnations.

An Shisheng didn't know how many times he opened his eyes and looked at the depths of the black fog with concentration.

A month had passed, and he had moved forward two kilometers, which was a leap and bound, but even when he got to this position, he still didn't see any trace of Mofeng. This made him a little suspicious, this guy should have dumped them here, he had already left, right?

Looking back, the four Xuanzun masters of the Dark Spinning Palace were still hungry and thirsty to absorb the qi of the surrounding abyss, for others, the only way to keep knocking pills in the abyss was to recover their spiritual power, but the skills of the Dark Vortex Palace were mainly based on the dark attribute, and it was perfect in this environment. The only drawback may be that he is restricted by the rules of the abyss, but An Shisheng is also mentally prepared for this, and he doesn't feel that he has been pitted by the ink wind.

But...... By now, he really had nothing to do.

Because the long-stagnant cultivation has already entered the early stage of the transformation of the Venerable, the soul power has also reached the point of eight points of thought, although the last point of thought has not been able to cross for a long time, but such a strong soul power is enough to crush the ordinary soul master in the early stage of the spirit split.

If he was allowed to continue his meditation and penance, it would be impossible for him to break through to the middle stage of the Transformation Venerable in a short period of time, so An Shisheng was of course bored, and couldn't help but start thinking about whether Mo Feng was still here.

"Click. ”

Suddenly, a slight sound of footsteps came from the front, An Shisheng instantly raised his head and looked vigilantly, and when he saw the figure of the young man in a snow-white coat, his mind settled.

"I'm leaving, where to go next, you can do whatever you want. Mo Feng said simply.

An Shisheng couldn't help but ask, "What is the place inside?"

"There is nothing mysterious about a shallow pool formed by the upwelling of the water in the depths of the Abyssal Sea. ”

An Shisheng stared into his eyes and made sure that he was not talking nonsense, and the next question that came to his lips suddenly changed: "You have to tell me how to get out of this labyrinth area, right?"

He was originally curious about why Mo Feng was able to enter the depths unharmed, but after thinking about it, he felt that he would definitely not answer, it was better to ask something other meaningful.

Mo Feng only glanced at him and said, "Do I have this obligation?"

An Shisheng almost couldn't swallow a bad breath, but with the indifferent eyes of Shangmo Feng, he suddenly lost his confidence again, and it seemed that he was ...... Their relationship really wasn't that good.

When An Shisheng was blocked speechless, Mo Feng suddenly said: "Go out from here, go north, turn left at the first fork, then go straight, and then turn right......"

After combing through the path to leave the Barren Stone Palace with his memory, An Shisheng wrote it down while listening, and at the end Mo Feng added: "But leaving here also means that you have to face the Yuan soldiers and generals, so you make your own choice." ”

An Shisheng raised his eyebrows and asked, "Then why do you dare to walk out of here?"

Mo Feng didn't reply, just lightly left four words: "See you soon." ”

An Shisheng looked at the back of him leaving, and after all, he didn't step forward to stop him, but just complained silently in his heart: It's better not to see.

Crossing the four masters of the Dark Vortex Palace who were still in the meditation and cultivation, Mo Feng went all the way up the slope, and gradually returned to the original horizon, a pile of strange stones were piled up in a mess outside the deep valley, which could be more than ten meters high, and it looked like it could be blown down by the wind at any time, but in fact, the center of gravity was very stable, and if it was placed on the earth, it might be another tourist wonder.

Mo Feng's figure flashed, and he came to the strange rocks, and as far as he could see, his vision was broad, and he saw countless large and small chaotic stones arranged on this plain like a dot, laying out the pattern of the big labyrinth in front of him.

Like a game of chess between heaven and earth, it is more like a large-scale formation.

And the array eye is in his hands at the moment.

Mo Feng played with a smooth and smooth stone found at the bottom of the Quenching Abyss Pool, which was as cold as jade to the touch, and looked like a black chess piece, and no one would guess what terrifying power it had.

The King of the Abyss didn't tell him about the existence of the black chess array, and he didn't know if he didn't have time to say it, or if he didn't want to say it at all.

Mo Feng put the black chess piece into the spirit ring, and exhaled a long breath of turbidity, and the air in front of him was instantly condensed into ice, as if he couldn't withstand such a deep cold.

And after exhaling this breath, Mo Feng's excessively pale face began to gradually warm up, adding a touch of popularity and warmth.

At this point, this cultivation can be regarded as a complete merit.

He casually glanced around, and was about to jump off the pile of rocks, when suddenly his gaze froze at the northwest corner of the barren stone palace.

Some are hunting, some are fleeing, and some are hiding in the shadows where they think others can't see.

Originally, this kind of boring mantis catching cicadas and yellow finches behind the vulgar scene did not arouse his interest, but the problem is that one of these three identities happens to be an acquaintance.

"It's just the end of the crossbow, where are you going to escape?"

The gloomy sarcasm seemed to be getting closer and closer, and the girl's face couldn't help but turn pale.

If it weren't for her cultivation being too low, several other people would have been able to get out calmly, even if the purpose of these people's existence was to protect her safety, she still couldn't avoid the guilt and self-blame in her heart.

The tall abyssal soldiers with blue-black skin kept closing the distance, and their number was much smaller than the dark soldiers who always appeared in groups, and it was extremely rare for more than a dozen people to be dispatched to pursue the same target like this.

In particular, the other party had a total of six people, and on the way to this pursuit, they had an absolute advantage, but they also lost four. Although the result was that all of the six people were injured except for the girl, and two were killed in the battle, but their original intention was to arrest people instead of killing people, but the other party had to burn all the jade, and there was really no way to stop it.

Fortunately, although the territory of the adults was chased out, the Barren Stone Palace was originally a borderless area, as long as they did not run to the core area, there was almost no obstacle at all, and this line of tenacious cultivators was about to run out of oil, and this long tug-of-war chase could finally come to an end.

The female cultivator, who had been fleeing with the girl, suddenly paused slightly, glanced at the old man next to her resolutely, and said in a deep voice: "After I break off, the princess will be handed over to you!"

The old man opened his mouth, but looking at the pursuers who were about to chase behind him, he could only choose to take the girl's hand silently and continue to speed with her.

"Don't!" the girl exclaimed, looking back desperately, only to see the Venerable Cultivator rushing into the group of abyss soldiers, and then a bright golden light filled her entire field of vision.

The wave of qi that surged in all directions with a bang is the last trace of a person left in this world.

Shu Jinye bit her lip stubbornly, and couldn't suppress the tears that broke the embankment. She hated why she was so fragile, but watching the familiar elders around her die one by one, how could she be strong?

What's more, she wasn't a strong girl in the first place.

The five avatar masters who were secretly protecting her have now gone for the most part, leaving only Yu Bo and Liang Bo.

All dead, all dead, only she, the most useless person, is still alive.

"Jinye, don't cry. Liang Bo, who was the most kind and gentle on weekdays, reprimanded him very harshly at this moment.

Shu Jinye looked at him blankly through his blurred vision, and in the distorted and hazy world, the old man's face seemed to become extremely unfamiliar, as if he was in a dream.

But why, hasn't this nightmare woken up yet? Is it that it has to be the death of her relatives one after another before it will all end?

The cruelest truth and misery at the moment is an unprecedented subversion of her, who has been pampered since she was a child and does not know the dangers of the world. It turned out that without the authority of her father Xuanhe, without the countless masters in Huayun Prefecture, when she was alone, she was so cumbersome and incompetent, and she was even inferior to an ordinary cultivator from a poor family.

At the very least, they will be stronger and more patient than she is.

The beauty of the past seems to be torn apart little by little under the weight of the shadow of death in front of us. What she held onto, what she thought would never change, everything that she had been, had ceased to exist.

The fishy sweet smell spread between her lips and teeth, but she seemed to have no pain. She also stopped crying cowardly, maybe suddenly, she grew up.

Only, will it be too late?

It was too late, and even Liang Bo rushed out, drumming up his last spiritual power, and launched a final attack on the group of demon-like Yuan soldiers who were not afraid of death.

She was dragged forward by Yu Liang, closed her eyes in fear, and didn't dare to look back, nor did she dare to listen carefully to any sound, because the sound of the shock meant that another elder she respected had disappeared since then.

How can human life be so fragile? Fragile as a simple syllable.

However, without waiting for the explosion of anger, Yu Liang, who had been moving forward desperately, suddenly stopped.

"This is ......" Yu Liang looked behind him in a daze, he just turned around by chance, wanting to take one last look at his old friend, but the sudden shock made him completely stunned, and it was difficult to understand what the situation was.

Rocks, stacked.

Like chess pieces, they were suspended in the air by an invisible force, intertwined into a solid wall, bounced Liang Gang back violently, and also blocked the way of the group of Yuan soldiers.

For such a mutation, the Yuan soldiers were also confused, and for a short period of astonishment, the rocks that made up this big labyrinth flew up one after another, as if they suddenly had life, and they fell down in the air, like the most brilliant meteor shower.

Shu Jinye remembered the night when the Lingyun Pavilion opened, the fireworks in the dark night were full of color, and the afterimage of the vision had not yet disappeared, and the golden-white meteor shower was sprinkled down, as if weaving the most beautiful dream in the world.

Just like the sight in front of you.

The difference is that the screams become the background music, and the splashes of blood become the embellishments on the edges.

Endless rocks, endless killings.

Even if there are two times as many Yuan soldiers, ten times more, I am afraid that they will not be able to compete with this side of the Great Killing Array.

It's over?

It's over.

Shu Jinye lost his soul and was stunned, his mind was in chaos, and he didn't know what he was thinking. Before she could sort out her thoughts, a cold aura approached, instantly sticking to her neck.

She almost screamed in surprise, but after seeing that Yu Liang beside her was also instantly restrained by a cultivator who suddenly appeared, her chaotic mind suddenly regained a little clarity, knowing that some things were far from over.

The most terrifying thing is not actually the Yuan soldiers, but the same kind with unpredictable hearts.

A middle-aged cultivator approached Liang Gang with an expressionless face, saluted a young man who had come out of the shadows, and asked, "Young Master, do you need me to wait to investigate the root of the rocky column?"

The young man casually turned the spirit ring in the shape of a wrench in his right hand, and said thoughtfully: "It stands to reason that there should be no more strong people around here, right......"

He frowned and thought for a while, then his eyes suddenly fell on Shu Jinye again, and he smiled and said, "Little princess, don't come to harm?"

"Track!" Shu Jinye stared at him and gritted his teeth.

"Little princess, it's better for you to calm down a little, you detained my fiancée, and I'm not as hot as you. The soundtrack didn't laugh.

Shu Jinye snorted and said: "Just you, saying that you are a toad exalts you, and you still want to marry my sister Xiyue, and I don't look at your virtue!"

The soundtrack is a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, and although he barely maintains a hypocritical smile, there is a hint of shadow in his eyes. After all, Shu Jinye's words are too unreasonable, in terms of family background, he is 10,000 times stronger than Liu Xiyue, in terms of appearance, where is he such a toad in the wind, in terms of talent, he is the number one genius in the purple domain, how can he be so unbearable as Shu Jinye said?

Yu Liang caught the change in his expression, his heart couldn't help but tighten, and he said in a deep voice: "Young Master of the audio track, even if we have a holiday with each other, but that is also a family matter, why shouldn't we still fight in this situation, shouldn't the most important thing at the moment be to leave the abyss?"