Chapter Fifty-Seven: The Hunt Begins
The moment he passed through the entrance whirlpool, Li Chunshui's eyes darkened, and he felt as if he had penetrated a flexible and smooth water film, as if he had entered a bubble from the outside world.
When he opened his eyes again, at the moment when his perception had just recovered, he suddenly dispersed his divine consciousness and directly cast Yan Hui Step, his body disappeared from the spot in an instant, and when he reappeared, he was already three zhang away, and his right hand was about to come out of the sheath with the handle of the knife, peeking into the secret and preparing for hair.
After this series of actions, if there is an enemy sneak attack at this time, Li Chunshui will definitely not succeed, he is an expert in sneak attacks, so he is naturally very good at guarding against sneak attacks.
Then Li Chunshui's mind was slightly relieved, and he had already found out that there was nothing abnormal around him. Looking around, I was in an open area at the foot of a low hill, surrounded by trees taller than the outside world.
After all, this secret realm has been deserted for thousands of years and has not been maintained, not only has it shrunk to a radius of about five hundred miles in space, but it also seems that the formation of communicating with the outside world and connecting the aura of heaven and earth and the sunlight has also been greatly affected, so the sky light of the secret realm is always gloomy.
Dozens of miles away beyond his gaze, an obvious spatial fluctuation was clearly perceptible, and he knew that it was the location of the exit of the secret realm. After staying in the Asan faction for three days, he can now vaguely understand why before entering the secret realm, neither the Ye family nor Asan mentioned how to regulate if a certain party set up a card to block the exit.
There are not many people in this world who have cultivation qualifications, and most of the good qualifications are pocketed by the five major sects, and although the proportion of those left to the small forces is not small, most of the qualifications are uneven. On the one hand, the survival of the fittest is the survival of the fittest, and on the other hand, the pressure on resources can be relieved, and the extra resources can be used to focus on cultivating those elite disciples who survive.
This is the sorrow of the disciples of the small sect, but it is also something that cannot be helped. Even if the elders of the Asan faction have their own elders, if their descendants have good qualifications, those elders will never let their descendants worship Asan again, but will send them to the Broken Sea Sect.
After looking around, Li Chunshui first exuded a layer of divine consciousness to wrap his whole body, this was the divine consciousness breathing technique he had once comprehended, he could hide his breath, and cultivators whose divine consciousness realm was lower than him would find it difficult to detect his existence unless they directly observed it with the naked eye.
Of course, this method did not have much effect on the cultivators of the first realm, because they themselves did not have divine sense, and they had always relied on primitive audio-visual and physical touches to perceive the external situation, so Li Chunshui was actually guarding against other unexpected situations. The restriction of cultivation in the secret realm here was only reflected in the stability of the entrance, but he could feel that in fact, the heaven and earth space itself here did not suppress cultivation, and theoretically it was possible to exist in cultivators above the qi and blood realm.
Then he kept his consciousness within a mile or so that he could bear it for a long time, and swept it in one direction.
"I hope I thought too much before, otherwise I ......" A cold light flashed in Li Chunshui's sharp eyes, and he didn't mind going on a killing spree.
At this time, the disciples of the Ye family have all entered, because the secret realm space is large enough, and they have no divine sense, so the two sides have not met for the time being, and they are scattered everywhere, searching for resources in the dense forest and mountain streams. Although the Ye family had already planned for this trial, in case the news leaked, only a few people at the core really knew the details, and everyone else thought it was just a normal confrontation mission.
On the other side of the secret realm, Cui Yin of Taiyi Gate had no intention of hiding himself, and his divine consciousness spread out wildly and galloped in the air, because in his understanding, no one here could detect the fluctuation of his divine consciousness, and even if he saw himself, wouldn't it be easy to kill a few Qi and Blood Realm cultivators as a foundation.
Two unfamiliar Qi and Blood Realm auras appeared in front of him, and his face showed a cruel look with a little excitement, and his speed was two points faster.
"Hunting, the ...... begins"
Cui Yin is the personal disciple of Shi Deqian, the elder of the inner gate of the Taiyi Gate, the senior brother of the outer gate of the last session, was already a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building at the age of eighteen, of course, the cultivation speed is not comparable to Li Chunshui, after all, not everyone can have the same experience as Li Chunshui, but it can be regarded as extremely talented.
Soon, Cui Yin appeared above the two Qi and Blood Realm disciples, and the two below were the two disciples of the Asan Sect, one tall and one short, who were preparing to explore a deep cave. The two of them felt movement in mid-air, and when they turned their heads, they saw Cui Yin's figure that suddenly appeared, and their complexions suddenly changed.
"Taiyi Gate...... Build the foundation!"
"How can there be a foundation here......! This is the trap of the Ye family!"
Obviously, this must be a trap by the Ye family and Taiyi against their Ashan.
There is a lack of rules in the secret realm, not only can it not transmit sound to the outside world, but it is also impossible to transmit sound to each other, but at this time, the critical situation highlights the difference between elite disciples and ordinary disciples.
The two of them exclaimed in surprise and didn't have time to make any discussions, so they fled directly to both sides without thinking about it, as if they had imagined such a situation before.
They understand that in this situation where they can't call for help, only by scattering and fleeing and letting the enemy take care of one or the other can they have the best chance of saving one person to report to the other brothers, and as for who the enemy will chase first, then life and death will be a matter of destiny.
There is no change in air pressure in the secret realm and the constant temperature for a long time, so there is no wind, Cui Yin is a water attribute law cultivator, and there is no way to make that kind of chic posture of hunting in clothes, which makes him a little dissatisfied, looking at the Asan disciple who fled in a hurry, he snorted coldly.
"Hmph, can you escape!"
Obviously, the two Asan disciples underestimated the attack distance of the foundation building method cultivation, and the spell release of the foundation building method cultivation was farther away from the body than the true yuan of the innate martial arts cultivation, and the specific distance depends on the condensation and level of their respective cultivation.
And after the magic cultivation enters the foundation, due to the divine consciousness to assist in casting, many not-so-advanced spells can be instantaneous, for some magic cultivators who enter the foundation, when the battle can be carried out casually, such as splashing ink to paint, talking and laughing The enemy is wiped out, which can be described as extremely elegant.
I saw that Cui Yin was not in a hurry, and the light blue light of the magic ring on his fingertips flickered slightly, and then pinched the trick on both sides twice, and several water arrows suddenly appeared in mid-air, and a blur shot towards the two of the Asan faction respectively, and in the blink of an eye, they were close to the two of them.
Feeling the rapid sound of breaking the air, the tall disciple's eyes were horrified, and before he had time to block the horizontal gun, he was pierced through the chest and lower abdomen by three water arrows, and the powerful inertia took his body and still nailed it to a black bark tree, and then the mana of the condensation spell dissipated, the water arrow disappeared into invisibility, and the disciple's body slowly slipped down, and he was dead.
Although the other short disciple was a little stronger, he only had time to stab a shot, the head of the spear collided with a water arrow, and his arm was numb, and the door was wide open, and he was hit by another water arrow that came from the roar, and half of his skull dissipated instantly.
One person and both of them died, this is the difference between the second realm and the first realm under normal circumstances, so when others learned that Li Chunshui crossed the rank to kill the innate before, they would be so surprised.
Cui Yin enjoys this feeling of crushing the weak at will after controlling the power, this kind of personality is similar to those players in Li Chunshui's online games in his previous life, who once their combat power soared, they wanted to open up and slash people when they encountered a battle force that was not as good as their own outside the safe zone.
But that's the game after all.
Therefore, if the person who holds the power has a bad heart, he will inevitably become a demon. Cui Yin's situation is not uncommon among today's Taiyi disciples, and the reason for this is that he was deliberately guided by He Mengshan, the master of the sect after being taken away by demons.
"Three days...... I don't think I need it at all!"
Cui Yin's eyes were indifferent, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his figure flew forward again in a flash.
Most of the time passed quietly, and the disciples who entered during this period gradually began to meet, and the disciples who were not too strong chose to go together when they met the same disciples, and those who held their own strength still went alone.
The Ye family and Asan also had several waves of fighting, each with casualties. Because everyone had nothing to gain on the first day, the idea of snatching was very weak, and the conflict had not yet intensified.
In a gloomy valley, Peng Rui, the elder brother of Ashan, was using Asan marksmanship to fight against two Ye family disciples alone.
This is the third wave of enemies he has encountered, the first two waves of opponents are only one person, and their strength is also unusual, they were killed by his strong surprise attack, and this time he was ambushed by the two of them.
One of these two is a fire system cultivator in the late stage of qi training, and the other is a martial cultivator who also uses a gun in the consummation of qi and blood, and the strength of that fire cultivation is ordinary, but that martial cultivator is the top disciple of the Ye family, and the two of them join forces to contain a long-range output in close quarters, and the cooperation is also exquisite. From time to time, fireballs disintegrated, illuminating the dark valley like fireworks, and the sound of the tips of the guns clashing incessantly.
And Peng Rui is not afraid, and Asan marksmanship dances impermeable. But in order to make a quick decision, he decided to pay a price, and deliberately sold a flaw to lead the opponent's martial arts to turn defense into offense.
That Ye family Wu Xiu shot out like a poisonous snake out of the hole, Peng Rui dodged but was restrained by the fire chain technique that was coordinated by the fire repair at the same time, and the Wu Xiu behind suddenly laughed and rushed forward, ready to step forward to make up for a shot, but he didn't think that Peng Rui's waist was twisted, a backward turn, and a shot from the top of the left shoulder rushed out of the horse, and the gun penetrated the opponent's throat in an instant when the gun went out to sea like an angry dragon, and a puddle of blood flew out.
Without looking at the quickly dim look of astonishment in the eyes of the Ye family's martial arts cultivators, Peng Rui immediately drew his gun, and when the fire cultivator was stunned, he turned around and flung his arms again, and the spear came out of his hand, like a dark sharp arrow piercing the opponent's chest again.
"Hu ......" let out a sigh, and the fire chain on Peng Rui's waist was immediately extinguished and dissipated, the fire chain technique was originally the main control, and the lethality was not strong, because Peng Rui was fast enough, his legs and waist were only a little burned, he dared to take risks and make a quick decision, but also betting that when he showed his defeat, the other party would temporarily switch the attacking fireball technique to the fire chain technique, because the fireball technique was easier to dodge, and the blocking effect was not great.
He pulled his spear back and picked open the pockets on the corpse, but found nothing. Peng Rui's brows furrowed, and a feeling of uneasiness rose in his heart.