Chapter 243 Stone statue on the stele

As Fu Xing had expected, it took the two of them less than a cup of tea to complete this journey in the dense forest and arrive at the foot of the Giant Sword Mountain.

Standing at the foot of the mountain, looking up, it is a very flat face, straight up and down from the top of the mountain, except for a few small weeds and flowers, there is hardly any vegetation attached to the rock.

Is this a miracle, or is it a providential creation? Nobody knows. But there is one point, from the top of the mountain in the distance, looking at this giant sword peak from afar, it is really vivid, especially under the illumination of the sun, which triggers more associations for cultivators.

"We're finally here!" Fu Xing sighed, "The journey was quite smooth, and it didn't take too much time, it seems to be a good sign!" ”

"Who's to say it isn't? Now that Edgeworth has ascended to the sword ears of the Giant Sword Peak, as long as we are cautious enough, there shouldn't be any major problems! Peter suggested.

"Good! That's it! Fu Xing agreed with Peter's proposal.

The two of them had the same opinion, and each took out a low-grade spiritual sword as a flying tool, while holding the high-grade spiritual sword in his hand and defending it. After all, they were facing a master of the Oblivion Realm, the lord of Haote City, or some other great cultivator who had heard the news.

The two of them each stepped on top of the low-level flying sword of the spirit product, and flew upwards from the foot of the mountain at a slower speed; On the other hand, it is necessary to maintain sufficient alertness to prevent accidental sneak attacks by others.

Since it is close to noon, it is the time for the practitioner's daily routine of meditation. At this time, the person who closes his eyes and meditates is more sensitive to the perception of the periphery, especially to the breath of a practitioner who is lower than his own cultivation realm, and as long as he enters a certain range of perception, he will be perceived.

However, for those cultivators whose cultivation realm is higher than their own, this perception ability will be greatly reduced, or even malfunctioning. This is the reality determined by the realm. How could a low-level cultivator easily perceive the existence of a high-level cultivator?!

Fu Xing and Peter have already regarded Haojian the city lord of Haote City as the person they imagined, and Haojian is a figure at the level of the ancestor of the Forgotten Realm, and the cultivation realm is far above them.

If you want to prevent them from discovering the two of them, you must take all kinds of precautions, it's okay if you don't find out, but if you find out, you will immediately deal with the spirit high-level sword in your hand.

At this moment, Fu Xing and Peter tightened their heartstrings, ready to enter the battle at any time, maintaining a high degree of vigilance, using their own realm power to explore the things around them, everything that had breathing and heartbeat, within a hundred meters, could be heard clearly.

The two of them slowly soared in height, and the Giant Sword Peak, which was about 500 zhang high, took half an hour to finally reach the abrupt place of the peak, the "sword ear" of the Giant Sword Peak.

It was a flat area with a radius of ten miles, with scarce and low trees and grass, some of which were not even grass growing on some rocks, and on one side was a mountain that reached into the sky, the "hilt of the sword" of the Greatsword Peak, which could be seen from the top of the mountain in the distance.

There are two "sword ears" on the peak of the giant sword mountain, namely the "left sword ear" and the "right sword ear", which are separated by the "sword handle" in the middle, but the "sword ears" seem to be connected around them.

Fu Xing and Peter chose to investigate the "Left Sword Ear". When Fu Xing's line of sight happened to be able to see the ground level of the "Left Sword Ear", he quickly scanned it with his eyes, and within a few hundred meters of the place, no human figure was found, and no demon beasts were found, everything was so quiet.

"Brother Fu Xing, as far as I can see, I haven't found anything abnormal, can we step into this flat area?" Peter saw that the rune stared at the flat area and did not speak, so he inquired.

"Brother Peter, I didn't notice anything out of the ordinary. Since there is no danger as far as the eye can see, let's just step in carefully! Fu Xing said, and gently stepped down from the low-level flying sword of the spirit product, stepping on the flat rock of the "Left Sword Ear" of the Giant Sword Mountain Peak.

Peter was a little bolder, walking in front of the runes, and seemed to be a little impatient to find the entrance to the treasure of Hot, or related clues.

However, the two did not let their guard down, and each held a high-grade spiritual sword in their right hand, ready to enter the battle at any time, or deal with a possible sneak attack.

Although this flat area is sparsely planted with trees and grass, there are still some rocky hills that block the view and make it easier to hide.

It is unlikely that a radius of tens of miles can be searched in a very short time. Therefore, Fu Xing and Peter's approach is to display their respective cultivation realms without reservation, and use the power of the realm to detect the surrounding environment to prevent cultivators of the same realm from hiding nearby and making surprise attacks.

Standing on the "left sword ear" of this giant sword peak, everywhere Fu Xing's eyes went, except for some low and sparse pine trees and grasses, there were some small hills, and then the mountain next to it that went straight to the sky (the hilt of the giant sword peak), and there was nothing else special. Moreover, what made Fu Xing feel a little disappointed was that he did not find any cultivators within the range he could perceive.

"Could it be...... Did I feel wrong? There aren't any people moving here? Fu Xing asked himself in his heart, "No, I saw someone descend from the sky here through special means before!" ”

Fu Xing believed in the first instinct and could be in it, but he did not perceive the existence of other people. There is only one reason that can be explained, and that is that the person who has arrived here has a cultivation realm far above himself, and he himself cannot detect his existence at all.

"And where is he hiding?" Fu Xing looked around suspiciously, except for the mountain peak that reached into the sky not far away, there was nothing worth paying attention to.

By this time, Peter had already walked towards the peak that reached into the sky, and in front of him was a stone tablet of old age on the wall of the peak, which seemed to have been carved out by man, and there was a humanoid pattern, but there was no word in sight.

"Brother Fu Xing, come and see ......," Peter said to Fu Xing. At this time, Fu Xing was dozens of meters away from Peter, and for the sake of safety, Peter chose to use sound transmission to remind Fu Xing.

After hearing Peter's greeting, Fu Xing immediately followed, standing in front of the stele, looking at the moss overgrown on the stele, if you don't look closely, you can't see the faint figure pattern on the stele at all. Looking at it, it actually fascinated Fu Xing a little.

This is a kind-faced person, with a bun on the top of his head, dressed in a Taoist robe, holding a whisk in his right hand, and spreading his fingertips upwards with the palm of his left hand spread to the right...... It's like a picture of a practitioner's preaching.

"This is ......" Fu Xing was just about to use the high-grade sword in his hand to eradicate the moss on the stone tablet, when he was suddenly searched by an invisible force, and after the whole person lost his soul, he stood in front of the stone tablet in a daze, not moving.

"Brother Fu Xing, have you found anything?" Hearing Fu Xing say two words, there was no follow-up, and Peter on the side hurriedly asked.

Peter looked at the mossy stele and was not as serious, meticulous, and engrossed as Fu Xing, but looked at it very abstractly, and found no suspicion, so he looked away from the stele.