Chapter 122: The Land of the Dead

On the other side, Song Yu and Huang Ji were also teleported into the secret realm by mistake, but what they saw in front of them was not a snowy day at all, but yellow leaves and autumn were thick.

Huang Ming's reaction was bigger than Song Yu's, the eight-foot man hugged himself and looked around in horror: "What's the situation, is someone trying to harm me!" ”

Song Yu rolled his eyes at Chaotian and spread his hands: "Please, you are a local, and you also brought us here in this secret realm, so you have a better chance of harming me!" ”

Huang Jian was stunned for a moment, thinking that it seemed to be indeed this reason, so he raised his hand and swore: "You and I don't know each other, why should I harm you?" ”

Song Yu: ...... Who knows, what if you don't want to get married?

"Don't talk about those useless things, Sister Huo is alone now, don't be in danger, otherwise I won't forgive myself." Song Yu was worried.

Huang Jian also got serious: "Don't worry, our Xuanmen will be responsible for it to the end." I'm going to send a message to my uncle right now, and ask them to send someone to find it. ”

"However, all the secret places that people have been to basically have relevant information flowing out, and some of them even have experience booklets for sale. But this eight-hundred-mile slope secret realm has appeared for half a month, and it is really strange how many people have come in, except for the fact that it is rich in thunder law ore, there has never been an accurate description of other situations. ”

If Huo Rendong knew that Song Yu and the others were not only not in the same place as her, but even the weather and seasons were completely different, I don't know what she would think.

She fought all the way to the sword, and the wind at the end of the sword shook fine snow particles, and soon came to the foot of the snowy mountain.

The vegetation has been completely wiped out, and there are no dead trees around. There is a thick layer of snow under your feet, which is soft at first, but before you reach your ankles, it feels hard and slippery, and I don't know how many years of frozen soil it is.

The mountains in front of you are covered with snow, like a place of ice and snow.

Huo Rendong felt that if she wanted to see the whole picture, she had to fly to the top of the mountain to see it, so she turned her sword around and flew straight towards the mountain.

The further she went, the heavier the wind and snow became, and despite the Wind Fixing Spell, she was still so fascinated by the snow that she couldn't open her eyes.

In this extremely bad weather, the Sunset Sword was advancing more and more slowly, and Huo Nindong covered his face with his arm, feeling that the spiritual power in his body was being consumed rapidly.

She had to jump off her sword and walk on her legs.

Don't look at this secret realm of ice and snow, it seems to be extremely beautiful, but in fact, there is only a thin water aura in the air responding to her, which is pitifully thin.

Relying on such a faint aura, it was almost difficult for the monk to cast spells, and he could only rely on the aura stored in the dantian to barely move.

The snow is heavy and the weather is bad, and it is becoming more and more difficult to get up the mountain with a down-to-earth foot.

The temperature was getting lower and lower, and she actually felt the cold through the cloak and magic robe, and the spiritual power in her body was consumed faster than usual, and when it was dark, Huo Rendong had to stop and rest.

She found a leeward slope on the edge of the cliff, first laid down a defensive array, then dug a hole with her sword, and took out the "Stranger", a must-have for the journey, which was actually a kind of warm sleeping bag that could barely cover her body.

Huo Honeysuckle burrowed into a snow cave and lay in a warm sleeping bag, hoping that the blizzard on the mountain would stop when he woke up tomorrow.

But there was no dream all night, and when he woke up in the morning, Huo Rongdong had just poked out an arm from his sleeping bag, and he shivered twice: "It's so cold......"

She closed her eyes and felt that there was no trace of aura in heaven and earth, which was even worse than that of a mortal dynasty. And the temperature has also dropped significantly, and a layer of ice has condensed on the Sunset Sword, and she feels cold even if she wears a cloak to keep out the cold.

Huo Rongdong looked at the white sky and earth in the distance, and sighed lowly: "It's a place of absolute spirits." ”

The aura is free between heaven and earth, not only where the monks are, but also in the mortal world, but the feng shui treasure land near the dragon vein may be stronger, and the aura is thinner in the barren mountains and mountains.

But it can be said that Reiki is all over the world.

But there are always some places where the aura cannot exist for a long time due to various special reasons, which is called the "land of absolute spirits".

In such a place, there are no spiritual plants, no animals, and monks wandering in the land of absolute spirits are tantamount to human beings living in a world without oxygen.

Huo Rongdong took out another piece of clothing and put it on her body, she didn't know if the weather would continue to be cold, but now she couldn't turn back, she could only move on.

The journey up the mountain was boring and boring, and the only good news was that the blizzard had stopped, and the sun was shining on the thick snowfield, and the wind was cold and there was no warmth.

By noon, Huo Rongdong finally reached the top of the mountain. She couldn't wait to look down, and saw that the snow mountain was surrounded by vast and flat snowfields, and after looking at it for a long time, she only felt that her eyes stinged, because there was no other color at all.

The only difference is a large river that meanders in the distance. Facing north and south, the river is silvery and sparkling, and it is not frozen in this weather.

Honeysuckle was desperate to get out of the snowfield, so approaching the river was her only option.

Going down the mountain was faster than going up, and Huo Rongdong was sliding down with a flying sword. galloped all the way to the river, and when the distance was closer, she felt that the river was wider than she imagined.

The water of the river is crystal clear, almost without a trace of impurities, and you can't see it at a glance, but you can't see any aquatic plants, fish and shrimp.

But if it doesn't freeze in these extremely cold conditions, it's definitely not as ordinary as it looks.

If you want to cross the river, there are three ways to build a bridge, make a boat, and fly. Huo Nindong threw out a small flying magic weapon, but the fan fluttered and fluttered, and it went straight to the river, she knew that there were rules and restrictions here, and she couldn't fly.

But the river was wide, and there were no giant trees or ores around, so it was impossible for her to build a bridge alone.

Huo Rongdong had no choice but to take out another nuclear carving boat. This thing is not so much a ferry as a collector's item, and the boat is carved out of peach pit and is only an inch long in the palm of a person's hand.

Huo Honeysuckle injected spiritual power, and the nuclear carving boat grew to a width of one meter, enough for her to curl up alone.

The boat shook on the surface of the river, but eventually stabilized and did not sink. Huo Rongdong was relieved, got on the boat, and swam towards the opposite shore with spiritual power.

Because the peach pit boat was too small, she traveled very slowly for safety, and it took an hour to reach the center of the river.

There is only the sound of the river beating against the wall of the boat, and as far as the eye can see, there is a vast river in front and back. You can't see the other side in front of you, and you can't see the way back in your back, which makes people's hearts empty and have a sense of loneliness that you have nothing to rely on.

Huo Rongdong gritted her teeth and put Ahri into the spirit beast bag, and she repeatedly examined everything around her: the river was quiet, like a freshly polished mirror; The water is so clear that no other living creatures can be seen, let alone ambushes in the water.

She poked out her divine sense and swept in all directions, and there was no difference in the sky above her head or the shadows under the boat.

But it just doesn't feel right......

The peach pit boat floated slowly on the wide river, silent.

Change happens in a split second.

Huo Honeysuckle was sitting cross-legged in the boat to breathe, and suddenly felt something running by very fast around her, she opened her eyes suddenly, but the surroundings were clean and empty, where did the figure come from!

She was half-kneeling on the ground vigilantly, and suddenly felt a huge push behind her, and the whole person was planted forward, if it hadn't been for the quick grasp of the boat wall, she would have almost been pushed down the river.

But there was no figure behind her, Huo Rendong was terrified, and she couldn't care about any peerless place at this time, she mobilized all the spiritual power of the dantian, pulled the speed of the nuclear carving boat to the highest, and galloped towards the opposite bank, and even separated the river from the two waves.

But even so, danger is still looming.

A dark whirlpool suddenly appeared at the bottom of the water, stretching out countless pairs of transparent arms, beckoning to her, as if inviting her to go underwater.

The boat was dragged by the whirlpool and struggled to move forward. Huo Rongdong used his fingers as a trick and pinched his hand to drive the magic weapon with all his might, but the suction power at the bottom of the water did not decrease, and the speed of the boat became slower and slower, and there was still a short distance from the shore at this time.

During the pulling, cracks appeared in the peach pit boat.

After all, it is just a very ordinary ornamental instrument, which cannot resist the domineering of battle, and is not used to escape for people's lives.

Huo Rongdong directly abandoned the nuclear carving boat, turned over and kicked it, and jumped onto the sunset sword.

But the river refused to give up the prey in vain, and directly set off a three-meter-high wave towards her out of thin air, and translucent arms could be seen in the waves, stretching out towards her.

Huo Rendong's cold hair stood on end, and he didn't care about the rapid passage of the sword's spiritual power, and used it with all his might, and the flying sword flew quickly towards the shore.

There was a rumbling sound behind her, and she didn't have time to turn back.

At the moment when she was about to touch the snowfield on the shore, the water rushed into the sky, and countless invisible arms grabbed Huo Rongdong's limbs and abdomen, dragging her underwater.

Such a huge force is not something that a monk can compete with, and in the blink of an eye, Huo Rongdong's feet fell into the water.

She instantly felt a biting chill soak through her body, and her feet went numb. But she reacted quickly, and grabbed the Sunset Sword with both hands so that she wouldn't fall into the water.

At the critical moment, I saw a sword light in the sky in an instant. The person on the sword was too fast to see clearly, and ran straight towards Huo Rendong.

When he saw the man's black clothes and white hair, the Buddha was as long as life and death in an instant. Huo Rendong couldn't help but stretch out his hand, and then Qi Ci, who was stepping on the Thunder Torture Sword, leaned over and held her hand accurately.

A force pulled her onto the flying sword, and at the same time. Countless sharp ice spikes ejected from the bottom of the water, one of which grazed his sideburns and flew past, leaving a shallow trail of blood on his handsome, cold cheek.

Everything just happens in the blink of an eye.