Chapter 175: A Light in the Dark

When the mind is clear, there are warning signs, and when a practitioner meditates, he or she can often sense the danger about himself and those close to him.

Chen Jing thought that maybe this was the reason why the people in the major Xuanmen Taoist sects summoned their disciples back to the mountain gate.

Although Chen Jing also had this feeling when he settled down this day, he didn't do anything, he didn't have a doorman, there were few creatures in the Jing River, and there was only one big red shrimp. The only thing he can do now is to practice hard, constantly refining the statue, and still trying to make his divine thoughts blend with the 9,300-li Jing River, and he has a hunch that when the 9,300-li river basin is clearly presented in his heart, there will definitely be special changes.

No matter what changes there are in heaven and earth, or what changes are about to change, it is no longer important to Yan Luoniang, because she is now walking in a dark and void space.

A dark world, never ending. I can't see the sky when I look up, it's pitch black, and when I look down, I think I'm walking in a dark void if I don't feel like I'm on the ground when I step on it.

In this empty and strange darkness, Yan Luoniang walked at the end of their group, and the glass soul-fixing lamp she held in her hand illuminated a space, but this space was only a faint light compared to the entire dark world. In front of her were all the senior sisters, each of whom was holding a cold flame in her hand, this cold flame was like a moonlight condensation, which was the most fundamental spell moon heart lamp of Guanghan Palace.

This moon heart lamp can not only break the illusion of the world, but also drive away the obstacles in the heart. Under their light, there was a faint way to see the ground. Back then, Chen Jing was in the city of Qinguang Wang, he couldn't see anything, he couldn't distinguish the direction, and he couldn't even tell the difference between up and down at that time. And now the Guanghan Palace Lord is at the forefront, the Guanghan Sword is on her back, and she does not hold a moon flame in her palm like her disciples, but there are two moonlight flashes in the pupils of her eyes.

She walked straight ahead, like she could see the road clearly.

In the darkness, suddenly there was a vague swallowing sound, and the sound came, and out of the darkness a seemingly inhuman monster rushed out, pounced on the Guanghan Palace Lord, the Guanghan Palace Lord's face remained unchanged at all, cold to the extreme, a cold light burst out of his eyes, and a piece of moonlight suddenly overflowed from the scabbard on her back, and in the dazzling darkness, in the moonlight, a person with an arm tied to an iron chain jumped in the air.

His appearance was clear in the moonlight.

His face was blue and lifeless, and his eyes were cruel and vicious. On top of that, he also had chains on his feet, but they broke in the middle for some unknown reason.

He jumped in the open space, opened his black mouth wide, and pounced on the Guanghan Palace Master.

Guanghan Palace did not retreat a step, did not pause, and still walked forward, but the demon-like people were scattered in the moonlight, as if they were turned into ashes by the moonlight.

A group of people walked forward on the wreckage.

They walked, walked, and had encountered such a scene more than once. This darkness seems to have endless danger.

"Master, where are we going?" A disciple asked later.

"Go somewhere." The voice of the Guanghan Palace Lord came from the front, like a thread that would be strung into the ears of all the disciples.

Another disciple asked, "Where are you going?" There was horror in her voice, even as she tried to suppress it.

"On the banks of the River Styx, by the Three Stones."

The Guanghan Palace Lord replied, but when there was a disciple who wanted to go there, she didn't answer anymore, she just kept moving forward. They didn't know where the River Styx was, they didn't know what the Sansheng Stone was, and they didn't know why the Guanghan Palace Lord wanted to go there. Before, it was obvious that he was chasing those two evil spirits of the netherworld, but since entering the underworld, everything has changed.

The darkness is oppressive, and the time stops. They couldn't tell how long they had been walking, they were all a little numb, and the darkness was endless.

When their hearts that were tense about the darkness relaxed, there were illusions in front of them, and even if they had a reminder from the Guanghan Palace Lord, they could no longer lift their hearts and spirits.

In their ears, there was a sudden sound of birds flapping their wings, the sound appeared, but it had reached a very close distance, and the disciples hurriedly raised their heads, and with the moonlight in their hands, they only had time to see that it was a flock of dark crows.

"Ah......h

A piece of moonlight shines.

It's dark.

The only thing that is lit is the green light in Yan Luoniang's hand.

"Master."

I saw a white light in the distance, and it gradually faded away.

"Master, Master......"

In the shouts of Yan Luoniang and the other Guanghan disciples, the Guanghan Palace Lord became farther and farther away, and finally disappeared into the darkness.

The moon flame re-lit in the darkness, Yan Luoniang looked back, and saw that their faces were all covered with horror. Yan Luoniang's heart was beating violently, but she tried her best to keep herself calm and drove the glass soul protection lamp in her hand brighter. However, no matter how bright it is, this lamp is only a lone lamp in the darkness.

"Master, what's wrong with Master." Someone asked in horror, although the voice was loud, but it was forced to be calm, obviously with a trill, obviously very frightened.

"Master seems to be chasing something." One of the disciples replied.

Yan Luoniang held the lamp high and shone all the Guanghan disciples inside, and then counted the number of people twice in a row, and said, "Senior Sister Lingling! ”

When she shouted, all the disciples immediately looked left and right, but they didn't see it. Suddenly, someone exclaimed, "That, Senior Sister Lingling is there." ”

Yan Luoniang hurriedly looked, only to see that where the light was out of reach, there was a leg that could be seen clearly, and then it fell into darkness. Yan Luoniang approached with a lamp, but she was stunned after only a few steps, because there was a monster squatting next to Senior Sister Lingling's corpse, strange like a monkey, but with an eagle's beak, wings on her back, and her eyes looked at Yan Luoniang with a fierce light.

And its mouth was grinning, its teeth and chest were stained with blood, and the people on the ground were already drenched in blood, their head and eyes had been gouged out, a large hole had been broken in their chest, and their heart was gone.

Yan Luoniang took a deep breath and slowly approached.

The monster was not only not afraid, but craned its neck, angry as if demonstrating, Yan Luoniang did not stop, the fear in her eyes slowly subsided, and her steps stepped forward firmly, while her senior sisters did not dare to step forward one by one.

Just as Yan Luoniang took another step, the two-winged monster with the monkey body and eagle beak hissed, and rose vertically, its claws grabbing Yan Luoniang's face like a knife under the light.

Yan Luoniang lifted the lamp in her hand, and a mouthful of spiritual energy that had been prepared for a long time gushed out from the Dan, blowing on the glazed soul lamp, and a flame rose into the sky, drowning the monster with wings in the monkey body. The monster let out a scream, turned in the air and rolled backwards, its body still burning, and before it could escape far, it had already rolled down, and after a few struggles, it stopped moving.

Yan Luoniang looked back at the teachers and said, "Let's go after the master." ”

After speaking, he chased in the direction where the Guanghan Palace Lord disappeared with his feelings.