Chapter Ninety-Three: The Rhythm of Finding Death

Nangong Xuan asked, "Is there any way to get over?"

The old man shook his head: "It's not easy, let's get out of here."

Nangong Xuan raised his feet and approached the canyon: "It's all here, how can you say that you will leave when you leave."

As he spoke, he observed the situation around the canyon.

It's just that everything in the canyon is calm at the moment, and there is no danger at all.

But the cultivator's instinct let him know that this place was full of danger.

He picked up a stone from the ground and threw it into the canyon, and suddenly a terrible wind hung in the canyon, and the stone instantly turned into powder.

The sudden change made Nangong Xuan and Li Junning gasp.

This strong wind is really terrifying, Rao is based on their cultivation, and they all feel their scalps tingle.

Li Jun frowned: "Is this the wind of loneliness!"

Under this strong wind, they simply couldn't break through.

Is it going to be blocked here?

Nangong Xuan looked at the canyon in front of him unwillingly.

The old man said in a deep voice: "This place has formed a lonely wind, it is not a place that you can set foot in, it is better to leave, spread the situation here, and let the real strong come over."

Just when Nangong Xuan and the others fell silent, the little unicorn walked into the canyon with small steps that the six relatives did not recognize.

Suddenly, the surrounding wind howled, forming a terrible strong wind, attacking the little unicorn.

"Holy!"

Seeing this, Nangong Xuan hurriedly stepped forward and wanted to bring the little unicorn back, but the violent wind directly lifted him away.

"Nangong Xuan!"

Li Junning hurriedly caught Nangong Xuan, only to see that Nangong Xuan's body was almost blurred with flesh and blood.

"How are you?"

"Ahem, ahem!"

Nangong Xuan coughed and slowly opened his eyes.

"I'm okay Master, how is that little guy?"

Li Junning raised his head, his beautiful eyes fell on the little unicorn, and he couldn't help but show surprise.

"This ......"

Nangong Xuan stood up, and when he saw a scene in the canyon, he was also surprised.

I saw the strong wind in the canyon, as if I had found an outlet.

The little unicorn was confined in mid-air at the moment, and the purple spiral horn above its head emitted a faint light.

It's like a beacon at night, attracting the strong wind around you.

The violent wind did not cause any injuries to the little unicorn, but became its nourishment.

Nangong Xuan came back to his senses and asked the old man on the side, "Old ghost, what's going on?"

The old man shook his head with a wry smile: "I don't know either."

The little unicorn in front of him didn't understand anything from his impression.

As the strong wind continued to be absorbed, the body of the little unicorn was also growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Looking at the little unicorn that was constantly absorbing the strong wind, Nangong Xuan shook his head, he didn't expect that the problem in front of him would be solved by this little guy like this.

But it seems that it will not be over for a while.

Nangong Xuan sat directly cross-legged on the ground and began to adjust his state.

I didn't notice it at all because I was worried about the little unicorn just now, but now that I relaxed, I only felt that the wound I had made from the wind of silence was hot.

He had to clean his body of the remaining wind of silence.

Seeing this, Li Junning silently stood beside Nangong Xuan to protect the Dharma for him.

A day and a night passed in a blink of an eye, and all the injuries on Nangong Xuan's body recovered.

On the other side, the little unicorn has finally absorbed all the wind of silence in the canyon.

Now it is no longer called a little unicorn, and now the unicorn has become half a human tall, and the dark red hair on its body has become more profound.

The most important thing is that the fluctuations emanating from the unicorn are actually comparable to those of a cultivator in the Yuan Infant Realm.

"Shhh

The unicorn hissed, walked happily, came to Nangong Xuan's side, and rubbed Nangong Xuan affectionately with his head.

Nangong Xuan happily touched the unicorn's head: "Good job, little guy."

At the same time, he was even more happy in his heart, the unicorn grew so fast, and he was originally sorry for it, such a small unicorn, when would he be able to ride it.

Now it seems that the day when he will ride a unicorn is just around the corner.

Hearing Nangong Xuan's praise, the unicorn happily kept jumping around Nangong Xuan, like a child.

Li Junning on the side said, "Shouldn't you give it a name?"

Nangong Xuanyan felt that what Li Junning said made sense, touched the unicorn's head and said: "Yes, no matter what, you are a unicorn, I have to give you a domineering name."

Hearing that Nangong Xuan was going to choose a name for himself, the unicorn's bright eyes immediately flashed with small stars.

"Why don't you call it a one-horn?"

The unicorn's expression instantly collapsed when he heard this, what is this name.

Said okay domineering.

Li Junning and the old man on the side couldn't help but roll their eyes.

"What are you doing?" Li Junning shook his head, and then said.

"It's dark red, so it's better to call it a dark spirit."

"Although it is not domineering, it adds a bit of mystery."

Nangong Xuan smiled: "Dark spirit, it's not bad, then call it dark spirit."

The unicorn was also relieved to hear that it didn't need to be called a unicorn, it was really afraid that Nangong Xuan would give it this alternative name.

Fortunately, Li Junning changed it in time.

The dark spirit gratefully rubbed Li Junning with his head.

"Okay, since there is no danger here, let's continue to set off."

Nangong Xuan waved his hand, and immediately they set off again.

About an hour later, I came to the end of the canyon, but I had to stop.

I thought that the wind of silence here had been solved, and they would be able to pass through the canyon directly, but I didn't expect that at the end of this, there would be a piece of thunder.

Razor hovered above the end of the canyon, and the thick thunder of the bowl continued to fall, turning the bottom into a charred black.

Nangong Xuan looked at Lei Ze in the sky with a headache: "This Lei Ze has a headache, how can there be such a thing here."

The old man said with a solemn face: "If my expectations are correct, this Lei Ze should be transformed by a strong dantian who cultivates the thunder attribute."

"Divine Veiner?"

The old man shook his head: "No, the Divine Vein does not cultivate attributes, it is a totem."

Li Jun said in a deep voice: "To be able to preserve the dantian and turn it into Lei Ze, I am afraid that this strong man's cultivation has reached the supreme realm during his lifetime."

The old man's expression was complicated: "At least it is from the Supreme Realm."

Thunder Emperor, is that you?

"Shhh

At that moment, the Dark Spirit hissed, then flapped his wings on his back and flew towards Razor.

"The Dark Spirit is here!"

Seeing this, Nangong Xuan hurriedly raised his voice and planned to stop the dark spirit, but the dark spirit didn't hear it and came directly to Lei Ze.

Suddenly, an overwhelming thunderbolt emerged, as if it was about to devour the dark spirit in the next second.

Nangong Xuan roared: "Damn!"

This guy, why is he so disobedient, this is the rhythm of looking for death!