In the middle of the river, giant demonic beasts are fighting each other.

The iron-scaled crocodile, which had escaped just now, rushed out of the water, splashed the waves, and fled quickly into the distance. Behind him, an even more huge demonic beast, with only a little head above the water, separated two waves, and galloped and swam to chase down.

The iron-scaled crocodile that escaped, due to his injuries, was chased by the demonic beast behind him and was instantly dragged into the water. Then he came out of the water and was dragged down again. Then, the iron-scaled crocodile fled twice in a row, but was dragged by its opponent, and finally never surfaced again.

"I don't know what kind of demonic beast killed the iron-scaled crocodile?" Deng Qing asked in surprise.

"I don't know, I've only seen this monster, larger than the iron-scaled crocodile. Wei Wuji replied.

"Let's not stay here, let's meet everyone as soon as possible. Tong Ling said.

The three of them stopped looking and immediately walked off into the distance.

This way was fast, without encountering twists and turns, and the three of Wei Wuji came to the meeting place.

Liu Yunzi, Qianfu Venerable and other eight people had already arrived, and the two servants of the old man of the Northern Clan, as well as You Qianfeng and seven or eight Xuantian Sect disciples, also arrived here first.

You Qianfeng saw Wei Wuji falling behind him, a trace of pride flashed in his eyes, and he finally overwhelmed the other party. Wei Wuji didn't think about it so much, he saw Liuyunzi, explained what had happened, and then retreated to the back to rest.

The original time of the rendezvous was only one day, and on this day, most of the people rushed to the rendezvous place, and only the disciples of the Xuantian Sect suffered heavy losses. The number of people who came in was forty-five, but the number of those who arrived at the meeting place was only twenty-five, and among them there were seven disciples who were slightly injured.

Liuyunzi, Qianfu Venerable and other eight people discussed and decided to wait another day.

The next day, three more disciples arrived at the rendezvous site. Fortunately, none of the three disciples were injured, but they were a little exhausted under the pursuit and attack of the demonic beasts.

It is estimated that the other disciples, after entering the secret realm, have already fallen. The crowd waited no longer, and after tidying up, they left the meeting place and headed away.

There were Liuyunzi and Qianfu Master leading everyone, there was not much danger along the way, and after ten days, everyone came to a wide river.

The water of the river is clear and flows slowly, almost like a lake, and you can't feel the flow. The fog on the river was thick, and Wei Wuji used his Divine Sense Mind to probe, and the fog was actually able to isolate Divine Consciousness and Mind, and if he advanced at most five feet, he could no longer move forward.

"Mowgli, this river is the place where you enter it for the first time and return with a feather. Liuyunzi looked at the misty river and said to Wei Wuji.

"The master told me that in the fog of the river, there are yin things haunting us. The yin object transformed into a human form, and when it couldn't be confused, it forcibly attacked, so it returned with a feather. Wei Wuji said.

"Can you guess how we passed the second time?" asked Liuyunzi.

"The vast majority of people feel that to deal with yin things, they must use masculinity to break them. The time to pass is best chosen at noon, and it is best to lay out runes, which are best to guide the sunlight and rush into the fog to help. The master told me that the first time I entered the secret realm, I was blocked here, and I returned in vain, so I must have used this method. ”

Wei Wuji said this and smiled, "If I had been here for the first time, I would have used this method." But now that I know this method doesn't work, I'll use the second method. ”

"Oh? Mowgli, tell me about the second method. "Liuyunzi is interested.

"The second way is to choose to cross the river late at night, when the feminine will be more ferocious. But as long as you arrange a rune array, use the yin qi to cover the breath of the living, and seal the breath of the body, you can deceive the yin object. It's hard, but it's not impossible. Wei Wuji replied.

"Mowgli, I have been in the sect for more than a hundred years, and you are the person I have seen the best understanding. ”

Liuyunzi said appreciatively and nodded, "At that time, after we suffered heavy losses, we fled back to the shore. Several people pondered and thought about it for several days before they came up with this solution. And you can immediately think that this is not as good as you as a teacher and others. ”

The disciple also happened to think of it, and he didn't know if it would work, so he said it. Wei Wuji arched his hand and said.

In fact, Wei Wuji didn't think of this by chance, but in the realm of ancient paintings, he had too many dealings with the divine will, so he knew this.

Divine will obsession is the strongest yin thing, and only saints and heavenly dao can suppress and kill. How can a little feminine thing on the river be compared with the obsession of the divine will? The method in which the obsession of the divine will can be dealt with, and the general feminine object is not a problem.

Liuyunzi smiled and nodded, hesitating in his heart, but he still said it, "Wuji, I want to tell you that if you encounter something difficult, you can run away by yourself, and you don't have to worry about others, including being a teacher." ”

"What does Shizun mean......" Wei Wuji was stunned, not knowing the meaning of Liuyunzi's words, and hurriedly asked.

"For example, the runic taboo. The rune taboo you broke is dangerous, and if you can't handle it, just let it go. Liuyunzi was moved by the idea of love in his heart, and couldn't help but say.

"Thank you for your concern, disciple must be cautious. Wei Wuji replied.

Liuyunzi nodded, shifting the conversation to the river crossing. It is planned that everyone will stay here for three days, one is to recuperate and cross the river in one go, and the other is that the disciples need to get used to the yin things in the river so as not to panic when they get it.

In the afternoon, Wei Wuji, Tong Ling and others, as well as the disciples of Xuantian Sect, all gathered in a cave. The Venerable Master Qianfu sat upright on a piece of bluestone at the top and explained to everyone some matters related to crossing the river.

"There are yin things haunted on the river, just like the soul cultivation recorded in the classics of the sect. The art of soul cultivation has been lost thousands of years ago, and everyone's understanding is only a trivial matter. Now I will demonstrate it from this seat, lest Del and others be confused by the feminine object and give their lives in vain. ”

After the Master of Qianfu finished speaking, he took out a gourd, unscrewed the mouth of the gourd, and a white yin aura rushed out. The temperature around him dropped sharply, and the cave walls were also covered with a layer of white frost, and all the disciples felt the biting cold, and their expressions were all awe-inspiring.

"When you cross the river, you feel five times as cold as this! The yin on the surface of the river cannot see people, but only releases its thoughts in all directions, confusing the people around you. But it will feel the breath of the human body, and if it finds it, it will pounce on you and forcibly attack your consciousness. ”

The Venerable Master began to explain some of the means of protection and the key points that need to be paid attention to.

That night, everyone was arranged by the river to observe the activities of the feminine objects and get familiar with them in advance.

When night fell, the chill was even stronger, a few stars faintly disappeared in the sky, and the fog on the river gradually became thicker.

A river of cold water, as if stagnant, the fog is condensed, like a gauzy neon coat. Silent, mysterious and quiet, an ethereal landscape, a river of cold water stagnant.