Chapter Seventy-Seven: Heading South

Feng Ruo and the others went all the way south, and the initial number was quite easy, but after leaving the edge of the Yanbei region, this ease was replaced by nervousness.

If the Yanbei region can still have an environment suitable for mortal life, then the Yannan region can only be described as dangerous, this glance, there are endless huge mountain ranges, there is a lot of miasma in it, and the beast roars constantly, even if Feng Ruo and the others are hundreds of zhang in the sky, they still feel a burst of scalp tingling!

Fortunately, everyone didn't encounter too powerful flying spirit beasts along the way, so it wasn't too troublesome, but according to Lan Ling, most of the Yannan region was in this kind of reckless environment in Yunshan, and even the mountain gates of those immortal cultivation sects would often be attacked by a large number of spirit beasts, and it was precisely because of this that the immortal cultivation realm in the Yannan region had always been much more powerful than the Yanbei immortal cultivation realm.

At this time, Feng Ruo and the others were flying forward in fear, and a strange whistling sound of "whirring" suddenly sounded in front of them, and when they heard this sound, the flying spirit beasts under everyone's seats all roared in horror, saying that they didn't want to take another step forward, even Ye Hong and the unrestrained mount.

"What's going on?" Feng Ruo looked ahead while calming the vultures under the seat, but unfortunately he couldn't see anything due to the fog, but what made him curious was that the big cyan bird under Mingxi's seat was still so quiet.

"Hurry, hurry back!" At this time, Ye Hong and Xing Wuji, who were hundreds of zhang away in front, also retreated back in a panic, and at this time, Feng Ruo and the others also understood the seriousness of the situation, and did not dare to ask more, and immediately controlled their respective flying mounts to fly towards the way they came.

However, the whistling sound was getting closer and closer, Feng Ruo had the courage to look back, and was almost frightened to fall off the back of the third-level vulture, only to see a huge demon wind up to thousands of zhang appeared behind him, this demon wind was completely blood-red, and it looked like endless blood water poured down from the sky!

What's even worse is that the speed of the blood-colored demon wind is extremely fast, and it was originally hundreds of miles away from his own people, but in this moment, it has already rushed up! Not to mention the third-level flying mounts of Feng Ruo's few people, even the fifth-level flying mounts are also slow like snails in front of this demon wind!

"Oops! Is this little life going to be lost here!" Feng Ruo couldn't help but think a little desperately, because this blood-colored demon wind was not something they could resist at their level at all.

Just when Feng Ruo and the others were about to be completely swallowed by this blood-colored demon wind, a dazzling light like a blazing light suddenly crossed over everyone's heads, and directly broke into the blood-colored demon wind with a force of ten thousand jun, just this moment, the invincible blood-colored demon wind completely collapsed, and in an instant, the entire sky returned to its previous calm!

"Roar!" At this time, an earth-shattering roar sounded, and this huge sound wave rushed in all directions like a tide, and dozens of surrounding peaks seemed to be shaken and trembled, and everyone was even more miserable in the sound wave! Feng Ruo could barely see thousands of zhang away, a huge monster with a blood-red body and wings on its back was simply suspended in mid-air, with the flapping of wings that were dozens of zhang in size, a blood-colored airflow was spreading rapidly, needless to say, this was the source of the blood-colored demon wind!

Fortunately, at this time, a clear dragon chant suddenly sounded from above the nine heavens, and the huge sound was canceled out at once, and then a scene that Feng Ruo would never forget was displayed above his head, only to see that the previous dazzling light like a fierce cry turned into a rain of swords in an instant, roaring straight towards the huge monster, and in the blink of an eye, it was surrounded by a group, but under the illumination of the countless sword lights, Feng Ruo could only see a dazzling light!

"Whew!" It was only a dozen breaths of time, and the monster that had roared before let out a miserable howl, and it directly turned into a line of blood, and quickly escaped into the distant clouds and mist.

Maybe it was because he knew that he couldn't catch up, the sword light flying in the sky didn't continue to chase and kill, but just circled in place a few times, and all the sword light re-converged into that dazzling light like a blazing light, Feng Ruo and the others only heard "huh" At this time, Feng Ruo and the others found that there was a woman in white like snow standing there at some point, but the woman didn't look at Feng Ruo and the others from beginning to end, and after the sword light flew back, it was like a shock, and it was gone in the blink of an eye!

After a long time, everyone woke up like a dream, but they still couldn't hide the horror on their faces.

"Fellow Daoist, is that a master of the Jindan period?" Ye Hong said with a shocked face, he has lived for more than two hundred years, and it is not that he has never seen a master of the Jindan period, but there is no one as terrifying and sharp as the woman of Fang Cai.

"No! I think it should be a master of the late stage of Jindan, orβ€”" Xing Wujian didn't continue, but Ye Hong's face changed again.

"We have to leave immediately, it will be bad if the demon wind returns again!" Ye Hong commanded in some haste.

With the terrifying experience of almost dying before, the depression in the team became heavier and heavier, even Tang Qing, whose mouth had been idle, did not dare to squeak anymore, for fear of attracting some terrifying monsters.

But fortunately, along the way, everyone did not encounter too powerful spirit beasts again, but for the sake of caution, everyone did not dare to fall to the ground to rest, but just took turns to change flying mounts, and after flying non-stop for several days, an incomparably majestic and tall mountain finally appeared in front of everyone.

"Hehe! I finally arrived safely! This is where the mountain gate of Zhentian Sect is located, and I will receive Tianfeng!" With a sigh of relief, Ye Hong introduced to everyone a little tiredly, and now after this long journey of more than ten thousand miles, his face is becoming more and more ugly.

"Yes, we are really lucky this time! Everyone, the old man will take his leave first, and he will see you again!" At this time, the uninhibited line arched his hand and turned away with a smile, but the moment he turned around, he glanced at Mingxi intentionally or unintentionally.

Ye Hong and the others were not aware of this detail, and even Mingxi himself was unaware, but Feng Ruo, who was always paying attention to the unruly on the side, did not let go.

"Does this old man know Mingxi?, or is it Mingxi's enemy?" Feng Ruo thought to himself, but he felt that something was wrong, because since they entered the town of Juegu, Mingxi had never left the courtyard, so where did Xing Wujian know?

What's more, if Xing Wujian is Mingxi's enemy, there are too many opportunities to do it along the way, you must know that the strength of Feng Ruo these people is completely strong outside, even if Xing Wujian is injured, he can easily win!

"Hey, whatever, wait until he settles down, it's better to let Mingxi live in a simple place!" Feng Ruo thought with some distress, if Mingxi's enemy really came to the door, with his strength, he could only be helpless!

Xing's unruly departure did not have much impact on everyone, so at this moment, except for the sullen Lan Ling and the somewhat dazed Mingxi, plus Feng Ruo, who had other concerns, Tang Qing and Peng Yue were very excited!

"Wow! This mountain peak is much higher than Qingyun Mountain! It is actually full of ice and snow! If you live here, you will not be frozen to death!" Tang Qingwei laughed and said, now that the hardships of the road have finally passed, he is finally in the mood to joke.

"What do you kid know, such an environment is conducive to the cultivation of the Black Water Spirit Technique!" Ye Hong glared at Tang Qing, and then said, "You wait here patiently, and I'll go up and see you!"

When Ye Hong entered the Heavenly Peak, Feng Ruo, who had nothing to do, began to look at it seriously, speaking of which, this Heavenly Peak is really worthy of being the Heavenly Peak, he has never seen such a towering mountain, just the kind of momentum overlooking the world, it is not comparable to Qingyun Mountain.

During the time that Feng Ruo was waiting, from time to time he could see a team of disciples of the Zhentian Sect coming and going, in a short period of time, there were hundreds of people, which made everyone feel a burst of emotion and loss in their hearts, thinking about the Qingyun Sect, the two courtyards of Tianji and Tianshu combined were less than three hundred people, compared with the tens of thousands of disciples of the Zhentian Sect, it was really heaven and earth.

If it's just a difference in numbers, but the strength of these Zhentian Sect disciples really makes everyone feel lost, almost all of them are in the late stage of Qi refining, and there are even many masters in the foundation building period, and most of their flying mounts are third- or fourth-level spirit beasts, and most of the suits on their bodies are Lingyun or Zhanxue suits, and the lowest level of the sword weapons on their backs is also a third-grade.

In contrast, Lan Ling, who was the strongest among Feng Ruo's several people, could only be ranked at the lower middle level among the disciples of Zhentian Sect, while Tang Qing and Peng Yue could only be regarded as the lowest level!

It is precisely because of this comparison that everyone's original good mood has disappeared again, and there is no way, this pressure is like a big stone, which makes everyone breathless.

Waiting left and right, several hours passed, Feng Ruo and the others finally came to Ye Hong in the torment, and there was a fat middle-aged cultivator who walked down the mountain with him, but this person's cultivation was already in the foundation building period.

"This is the disciple of your Qingyun Sect, all of them are yellow and thin, and it seems that they have suffered a lot!" The fat man squinted his eyes condescendingly and glanced at Feng Ruo and the others, and said in a weird manner.

"Yes, yes, I will ask Senior Brother Pang to discipline him a lot in the future!" Ye Hong accompanied him with a smiling face, and then signaled to Feng Ruo and the others: "This is the deputy hall master of the Deacon Hall of Zhentian Sect, even if you enter the Deacon Hall in the future, you must listen to the teachings of your Uncle Pang! Don't be rude, in addition, you must insist on cultivation, and don't slack off! Okay, you should go back to the mountain gate with Uncle Pang first!"

"Master, what about you?" Lan Ling said a little anxiously.

"Hehe! There is a place for the teacher to go, you don't have to worry about me, just concentrate on cultivation!" Ye Hong smiled, but there was a little helplessness in his smile.

"Okay, you guys come with me!" the fat man frowned, put his two fat hands behind his back, and took the lead towards Jietian Peak.

"Senior Sister Lan, let's go!" Feng Ruo whispered to Lan Ling, who was a little stubborn, they had spent so much hard work to come to this town Heavenly Sect, not for the sake of arrogance.