Before that suffocating sense of majesty came, Chen Ping stepped into the ancient formation.

A feeling of dizziness followed.

The huge pulling force made him feel severe pain all over his body, as if countless sword qi had penetrated the layers of defense and reached his body.

Chen Ping tried his best to urge the spiritual power, wrapped the two together, and subconsciously hugged Xiyue tightly with his arms, feeling that the position of his hand was wrong, so he immediately moved up a little to hug her waist.

"Bang!"

The golden armor rune light mask fell apart in an instant.

"Shhh~"

The robe of the third-order lower grade robe was actually torn apart by the spatial crack.

His consciousness began to blur.

It was as if I had seen the boundless sky.

Beneath the firmament was an endless wasteland, full of weeds, not a single tree, not a trace of human existence.

A sense of silence struck.

Chen Ping only felt extremely depressed, subconsciously stunned, and when he came back to his senses, he found that the tearing force on his body was rapidly decreasing.

Then it was suddenly empty.

He jumped forward and stood. Then I looked around and found myself under a huge field of reeds.

"Where is this?"

"Shhh

Before he could think about it, the pain in his body pulled him back to reality.

Chen Ping hurriedly untied the soul whip that bound him and Xiyue together, put down Xiyue in his arms, and let her sit against a huge reed pole.

"Master, how are you?"

Xiyue didn't react.

Chen Ping's heart sank, and he quickly reached into his divine sense to perceive it.

OK.

Not dead.

Although the original god is weak, it is in.

The body is still hot.

But the Yuan Shen became weaker, much weaker than before entering the Ancient Formation.

After all, the Soul Whip is just a good magic weapon, not even a magic weapon, and 'soul protection' is not its main function.

It was impossible to completely stop the Yuan Infant Monk's Yuan Shen from disintegrating.

Chen Ping re-tied the Soul Whip to Xi Yue's body, hoping to slow down the collapse as much as possible.

Then he immediately gave her two pillars of rejuvenation.

Only then did he check his injuries.

Before entering the Ancient Formation, he was not injured much, but his spiritual power was consumed by more than half. After entering the ancient formation, he further squandered his spiritual power, and his spiritual power was almost in deficit at this moment.

Not only was the feeling of weakness caused by the lack of spiritual power, but his body was also injured in many places in the teleportation formation.

The robes were torn in many places.

Chen Ping took a pill of rejuvenation pill and gave himself two rejuvenation techniques.

In my heart, I greeted the eighteenth generation of the ancestors of the people who set up the formation at the beginning-

… This ancient formation is too crude.

… It's so non-silky.

When Luan Luocheng entered the Refining God Island, it was also a teleportation array, and after entering, it didn't feel at all, it was quite smooth.

Fortunately, this time it was all skin trauma.

Chen Ping wanted to take out a robe and put it on, after all, the one on his body was torn, and when his divine sense probed into the storage bag, he found that the storage bag was unstable.

I quickly checked the other storage bags.

I was surprised to find that the space of two of the small storage bags had completely collapsed, both of which had been obtained from the battle and may have been damaged to a certain extent.

The brand new storage bags I bought were all fine.

It's okay, it's okay.

If this 30-square-meter storage bag collapses, I really have nothing.

When I go back this time, I must buy another better quality storage bag. ，

'The stakes are too high. ，

'This trip is really a big loss, a third-order robe

Not to mention the scrapping, there are also two storage bags broken. ，

'How many talismans do you have to draw?' ，

At the thought of the heavy losses, Chen Ping felt distressed.

But after thinking about it, it can be regarded as a fortunate thing to be able to survive from the hands of the demon clan at the Yuan Infant level.

He took out a robe and put it on himself.

Glancing at Xiyue again.

The quality of her robes is good, but what should it be... Ahem, the whole burgundy ornate robe is not broken at all.

After a pause, he gave Xiyue another rejuvenation technique, and then took out another Rejuvenation Pill, pulling spiritual power to make her swallow it.

Seeing that she didn't seem to be able to wake up for a while, Chen Ping sighed before he once again focused on the current environment.

It's a dense field of reeds.

The reed is very tall, almost as tall as Chen Ping's two heights. Even if he stood up and walked underneath it, he would be perfectly fine.

He flew lightly and stood in the air looking around.

Looking at the past, the vision is full of reeds, or tall weeds, and there is no end to it.

There wasn't a single tree in sight.

'Is this a wasteland?' ，

It seems that what he saw in the ancient circle was not a fantasy, but a divine sense that he had sensed in advance before entering this wasteland. ，

Just thinking like this, a demon beast suddenly appeared within the scope of his divine sense, and the demon beast had huge wings, like a bat that had been magnified countless times.

It's only a few dozen miles away.

And the breath is very rich.

… Third-Order Demon Beast.

Chen Ping was shocked, and hurriedly landed on the reed field.

'It's really a house leak that happened to rain overnight, and I actually encountered a Jindan-level demon beast. ，

'Where the hell is this?' ，

Sixteen years ago, he bought a map of Xizhou during his travels, and during his travels, he also traveled to many places in Xizhou, and heard people talk about many places.

But there is no such wasteland in my mind.

But Chen Ping didn't have time to think too much at the moment, he was under the release of his divine sense, and he was engrossed in staring at the third-order demon beast's every move.

Damn it.

I'm coming this way.

Looks like they found me.

The corners of Chen Ping's mouth couldn't help but twitch, his current spiritual power reserves no longer supported him to fight another battle across the realm.

He neatly lifted Xiyue up.

After thinking about it, he lay her on his back, and then restrained her with the Soul Whip, supporting her with one hand and backhand, freeing the other hand to deal with extreme crisis situations at all times.

Then quickly absconded in the reeds.

Originally, I was going to cover myself with reeds, but after running for a while, I found that it was useless, and the demon beast seemed to lock onto itself, mainly because it was too close to avoid its divine sense.

Simply jumped up, and the Wind Splitting Shuttle galloped in the opposite direction.

At the same time, swallow one pill of Qi Gathering Pill.

While galloping, release your divine sense, and pay attention to the situation within a radius of more than a few hundred miles, whether there are other demon beasts or other dangers.

This observation didn't matter, a demon beast was found again dozens of miles away on the left, and it looked exactly like the first one, it seemed to be alarmed, and it was also flying quickly in this direction.

Is this into a bat's nest?

Chen Ping took a picture of himself that was better than nothing, and accelerated his flight.

"Fellow Daoist, enter the underground, that demon beast will not be able to escape from the ground, and there are no other earth beasts underground, so it is safe for the time being." Suddenly, a dull voice came out.

"Who?" Chen Ping asked subconsciously.

Fingers pinched, ready for battle.

And the monks here?

"Don't look for Daoyou, I'm underground, and I have no ill will towards Daoyou." The dull voice came again, and seeing that Chen Ping was still flying, the voice said:

"Fellow Daoists, don't you know how to escape from the ground?"

Not really.

The retreat spells are all golden pill spells.

Chen Ping remained vigilant and took the opportunity to ask:

"Fellow Daoist, what kind of demon beast is that demon beast, and what is its strength?"

Voices from underground:

"Well, that's a long story. Do you see the creek on the right? Fly along the river all the way, and when you encounter a monster, you will hide in the wild grass to avoid its edge, and try not to fight, making a noise will only attract more monsters."

"There are a lot of monsters here, and their combat power is not weak. There is a village a thousand miles away, and it is safe to go there for the time being. I'll guide these two demon beasts away for Daoyou."

Chen Ping was stunned when he heard this, and paused:

"Thank you."

Regardless of the rear, it flies forward sharply in the direction of the river.

At the same time, the divine consciousness paid attention to the situation behind him, and after flying out for hundreds of miles, he didn't know what means the monks under the ground used, and they really lured the two demon beasts away. The beast didn't chase him any more.

Chen Ping quickly landed into the reeds.

Gather your breath, stagger the stream, and sneak ahead on foot carefully.

He didn't know who the monk who suddenly appeared was, although he helped him on the surface and seemed to be harmless to him, Chen Ping was cautious.

In an unfamiliar environment, the monk who suddenly appeared seemed to be not weak in cultivation, at least Jindan...

These factors are combined, and he can't easily give his life to such a person.

After Chen Ping walked cautiously for most of the day, Xiyue on his back slowly woke up, sensing that he was lying on Chen Ping's back, and then looked at Chen Ping, who was focused on hurrying, and his mood was complicated for a while.

knew that she and Chen Ping should have teleported to another place, and she was obviously unconscious.

This apprentice, who was temporarily accepted, once again did not give up on himself.

The ground was uneven, and when Chen was bumpy on the road, she followed the bumps on Chen Ping's back.

Only then did she find that her fierceness was clinging to Chen Ping's back, and she was short of breath for no reason because she had always been grinning and never cared about this.

He quietly leaned back and held up a small angle, hoping to avoid direct contact between his chest and Chen Ping's back.

But... Can't do it.

She exhaled in frustration and gently leaned back on Chen Ping's back.

Feeling the movement behind him, Chen Ping's divine sense glanced back, and said in surprise:

"Master, awake?"

"Hmm." Xiyue whispered.

Chen Ping hurriedly stopped, his spiritual power moved, he pulled out the soul whip, supported Xiyue with his backhand, put her down, and helped her sit down against the reed pole.

"I'm sorry, I could have used my spiritual power to support you forward, but after coming out of the ancient formation, the spiritual power deficit was too serious, and I had to retain my spiritual power to deal with the crisis, so I had to carry you behind my back." Chen Pingdao.

After all, most of the time, you need to hold her hip with one hand backhand. As a teacher, she still has to explain herself.

Although he was a fool when he first entered the Ancient Formation, he actually respected Xiyue in his heart.

To say the least, it is also a teacher.

The realm is two levels higher than his own.

"It doesn't matter." Xiyue didn't look at Chen Ping, and said lightly, "Thank you for your hard work."

Chen Ping sat down across from her:

"How do you feel?"

"I can't die for a while. However, you have to find a secluded place to recover the original spirit as soon as possible, otherwise there will be endless troubles. A place where even if there is a disturbance, it will not attract monsters." Xiyue said weakly.

Seeing Chen Ping nodding, he asked again, "Where is this?"

Chen Ping shook his head:

"I don't know, it's full of wasteland, as far as the eye can see, overgrown with reeds and tall weeds, and huge monsters that resemble bats, three levels. Have you ever heard of this place?"

Xiyue moved her body with difficulty:

"There are a lot of wastelands in this human world, and this information alone cannot be broken

Determine where this is."

She released her consciousness slightly, and her eyebrows couldn't help frowning together, as if they were in pain, and after a while, she stretched her eyebrows and said:

"The divine consciousness can only extend for hundreds of miles, I don't know if it is because of the damage to my primordial spirit, or if this heaven and earth itself is abnormal."

"However, there are a lot of monsters here, and there are traces of monster activities everywhere. Most of them are the kind of bat-like monsters you described."

She looked at Chen Ping, thinking to herself how you avoided the demon beast and walked here for half a day, but moved her mouth, didn't ask, and continued:

"Less than four hundred miles away from here, there is a village, and there are many monks in the village, but there is a formation in the center of the village, so you can't spy on the situation inside."

Chen Ping nodded, and told Xiyue about the encounter with the demon beast and the strange monk just now.

Hearing what Chen Ping said, Xiyue did not make a decision, but looked at Chen Ping.

Chen Ping looked around and said:

"I've been looking for a place to stay all the way, but it doesn't seem to be easy to find. I'll wait to look around in this area, and if I can't find the secluded place you need to restore your primordial spirit, I'll go into the village."

Although he didn't rush into the village for the sake of caution, he actually vaguely felt that the underground monk should have no ill will towards him.

Otherwise, there is no need to help him.

No matter how bad it is, it should be to sit and watch the tiger fight and reap the benefits of the fisherman. Instead of luring away the monsters.

And if the monk sneaked up from underground, Chen Ping might not be able to react immediately.

"Hmm." Xiyue nodded.

After resting for a while, Chen Ping carried Xiyue on his back and set foot on the road again.

But this time Xiyue has woken up, with her own spiritual power as support, and Chen Ping's spiritual power has also recovered, but there is no need to support her with her backhand.

The awake master was really embarrassed to do it.

From entering this wasteland, for most of the day, Chen Ping slowly sneaked thousands of miles, but he rarely found the kind of hidden, secluded, or even demonic places that Xiyue needed.

This wasteland is too monolithic.

And there are many demon beasts, and the level of demon beasts is high, so if you are not careful, you can attract demon beasts.

"You're very sane." Xiyue Dao behind it.

She realized that Chen Ping had been using her divine sense to find her way, and in several exchanges, she found that Chen Ping could actually detect situations more than three hundred miles away.

Originally, she was not very relieved, and she was also using her divine sense to detect. But later he found that Chen Ping's divine sense was good, so he no longer consumed his already weak divine sense.

finally knew why Chen Ping was able to sneak all the way here.

Not only that, but she couldn't sense the fluctuation of Chen Ping's divine sense.

The absence of volatility means high concealment.

Even she wasn't sure she could do that.

Chen Ping smiled and didn't say anything.

His alchemy technique has reached the full level, and he is practicing the high-level alchemy technique that is highly secret in the Qingluan Demon Palace, or the forbidden art of the human race.

The effect of multiple stacks is just that.

"Looks like I'm going to have to go into the village." Chen Ping looked ahead.

It was getting late, and it was clearly not a good idea to spend the night in such a dangerous wasteland.

After the distance was shortened, he found that there were men and women weaving in the village, and there were many spiritual fields on the periphery, which was a thriving scene.

It doesn't look like a dangerous place.

At present, the most important thing is to find a safe place for Xiyue to recover as soon as possible, as long as she recovers, these current dangers are trivial.

The village seems to be able to provide such conditions.

"Then let's go into the village." Xiyue did not object.

Chen Ping took a deep breath and slid steadily in the direction of the village.

When he was close to the village for dozens of miles, he saw a monk walking out of the village and standing at the entrance of the village.

It seems that they are waiting for Chen Ping and the two.

Chen Ping put Xiyue down and sensed that there were no demon beasts around the village, so he changed to the two of them to move forward with the sword.

"I haven't seen the two Daoyou show up for so long, and I thought that the two Daoyou had suffered misfortune. It's a blessing to be lucky to be here, so please come with me." Waiting at the entrance of the village was a middle-aged monk, and in Chen Ping's perception, it was estimated that he was a Jindan monk.

It seems that Chen Ping and the two are not sad or happy.

From the first words he spoke, he knew that he was the monk who had been spreading the word underground.

Chen Ping remained vigilant:

"Thank you seniors for your rescue just now, and thank you seniors for accepting me. It is not easy to survive and not be offended, but can the seniors clearly explain what the situation is in this village?"

The middle-aged monk was not angry, but smiled:

"Don't get in the way, every monk who first arrives here is just like you, and it's normal to be cautious."

"Everyone in this village, just like you, is a monk who has been unfortunate enough to enter this world. But they are all lucky to find this place, get together together, huddle together for warmth, and work hard to survive."

The middle-aged monk smiled bitterly, shrugged his shoulders and said:

"Let's go, talk as we go."

Chen Ping and Xiyue glanced at each other, waved their hands and said, "Please also ask the seniors to lead the way."

"Please."

(End of chapter)