Chapter 325: A Wail in the Night
Due to the small size of the cave, the blue light mask occupies almost the entire space.
The palm-sized blue sky has disappeared, and all of them have turned into light masks.
Zhou Yang stared at the light mask for a moment, and as soon as he retracted the fingertips, the blue sky was restored to its original size.
There was no way to test his defenses here, so he had to try again when he had the opportunity to do so.
However, I had seen Xiao Daoyi use this treasure before, and there was no reaction when the best magic weapon hit it, so it would not be bad for him to use it.
After receiving the blue sky stick, Zhou Yang released his divine sense to investigate, and at this time it was already sunset, so he simply continued to cultivate.
In the middle of the night, there was a sudden burst of mournful howls, and the voice was sad and sharp, and people couldn't help but feel sad when they heard it.
But the wail was only one tone, and it was high overhead.
Zhou Yang was startled, Huo Ran got up, and secretly said Could it be that someone came here?
Listening to this voice, it doesn't seem like a disciple of the three sects in Dingbei, nor is it a person from Baizong Mountain. Could it be the aborigines of the secret realm?
The mournful howl lasted for half a pillar of incense, and the time gradually faded away.
Zhou Yang didn't dare to make a mistake, listened quietly for a while, and was sure that there was no sound, so he dared to release his divine sense again.
Due to the suppressive effect of the secret realm, his divine sense could only release a distance of dozens of zhang, which was less than one percent of the outer realm.
"This place is really strange!" The investigation was fruitless, Zhou Yang shook and resumed his meditation again.
Early the next morning, Zhou Yang woke up, came out of the cave and put away the array flags, and then he looked around.
This place has long been far away from the place where it confronted the giant python, and it is not the place where it first went up the mountain, but it should be on the other side of the mountain.
Convinced that there were no high-level demon beasts nearby, he returned to the previous peak again and continued to climb upward.
Maybe the bad luck has passed, and I didn't encounter a high-level demon beast until the top of the mountain, and I successfully reached the top.
However, this is only the first step in entering the secret realm, and there should be many unknown dangers in the future.
Standing on the top of the mountain, Zhou Yang looked into the distance. Mountains stretch as far as the eye can see, and in the distance there are dense forests with no end in sight.
There was a faint white light flickering, it was a river and a waterfall in the mountains.
It's a cloudy day, and it's not too far as far as the eye can see.
Zhou Yang looked up, and the dark clouds moved with the wind, as if there was going to be heavy rain in the mountains.
When I went down the mountain, I didn't encounter any trouble, only two blind-eyed fourth-level blockers, and I was bombarded into slag by Zhou Yang, who was holding his breath.
There is a small river at the foot of the mountain, the river surface is more than ten zhang wide, flowing from west to east.
The water of the river is crystal clear and not very deep. The aquatic plants at the bottom of the river flowed and fell to the east in unison, but there was not a single small fish in sight.
On the other side of the river is a vast forest, the forest is full of tall and stout trees, most of which are more than 100 zhang high, the smallest diameter is five or six zhang, and the largest is dozens of zhang.
Zhou Yang was a little stunned, he had never seen such a thick tree in the outside world, and after the wind blew, it was just the leaves shaking, even those branches didn't move much.
He came to the small river, looked at the clear water, and for a while, he became playful, and a stream of spiritual power poured out of his hand and swept to the bottom of the river.
In his opinion, the river that could be seen at a glance was not very deep.
However, he was wrong, the spiritual power probed into the water for two feet, but those aquatic plants did not move at all, judging from the fluctuations of spiritual power, they were still far away from the aquatic plants.
"Oh, so deep!" Zhou Yang was a little surprised, and once again swept his spiritual power deeper into the water.
Three, five, seven, ten, and ten are already the limits of this place.
But sadly, he still hasn't touched those aquatic plants.
"This, this is an illusion!" Zhou Yang suddenly realized.
Those aquatic plants that are within reach should not exist, or do not exist here, but are phantoms of aquatic plants in other places.
In order to verify his conjecture, Zhou Yang picked up a small pebble by the river and threw it into the water.
The pebbles swooped down and sank to the bottom of the river, where the weeds were swaying.
A ripple spread around, but the aquatic plants disappeared, and only the small pebble lay quietly at the bottom of the river.
Zhou Yang picked up a few more stones and threw them into the river, but the result was the same, all of them were gone, and some swimming fish in the water were also found.
"This is actually a formation?" Zhou Yang was secretly surprised.
The water and grass in the river are all poured down, are they all phantoms? If that is the case, this is a very large phantom array, and the formation attainment of the person who arranges the phantom array is definitely not low.
He had memorized the initial explanation of Qimen in his heart, and there were many introductions to the phantom array in the initial solution of Qimen, and there were several simple methods for arranging the phantom array, but they were all entry-level, and the phantom array in this river could not be compared, but anyone who cultivated higher could see through it.
Zhou Yang stared at the surface of the water, and recalled the introduction of the phantom array in the initial solution of Qimen, and quickly fell into deep thought.
After a long time, he took out a formation diagram from the storage bag and studied it carefully.
This array diagram is a simple phantom array, and he has only drawn it simply before, and he has not thought about it deeply. Now inspired by the phantom in the river, I can't help but feel a little inspired, so I took out the materials and fiddled with them.
This was a few hours, Zhou Yang devoted himself to it, completely ignoring that it was already dark, the sky was full of dark clouds, and the breeze was light.
It wasn't until a muffled thunder exploded that Zhou Yang, who was immersed in the phantom array, woke up.
As soon as his mind was slightly scattered, the small phantom array that had just been arranged disintegrated.
Zhou Yang looked up at the sky, and then he felt the humidity in the air.
After a while, he only felt a slight coldness on his forehead, and he couldn't help blinking his eyes.
The next moment, the raindrops fell on his head continuously, and he stood up, followed by the raindrops of beans hitting his body one after another.
He hurriedly put away the materials for the formation, and jumped across the creek, straight into the forest.
Zhou Yang sat cross-legged under a big tree, the thick branches and leaves blocking the rain in the air, and the soil under the tree was still dry.
Unaffected by the rain, he continued to set up a formation under the tree.
Occasionally, when he encountered a problem, he would close his eyes and think about the text explanation in the initial explanation of Qimen, and then confirm it one by one with the formation arranged.
It wasn't until more than an hour later that Zhou Yang's eyes showed joy, and it was finally done!
The clearing under the tree used to have many small pebbles and some lush green grass, but at this time it was empty, only a small faint mist.
After a while, Zhou Yang shook his head again and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Because when his divine sense penetrated into the small phantom array, he rediscovered everything he had been.
And when his consciousness was withdrawn again, it was still a small patch of mist in front of him.
The formation was successful, but it couldn't block the divine sense of the peak cultivator of the spiritual platform.
Depending on the situation, it is estimated that the divine consciousness of the cultivators in the middle stage of the Lingtai can be limited at most, and the higher the realm, they can be seen through.
But this is already very good for Zhou Yang, he has not been in contact with the formation for a long time, and now he can arrange the protective formation and a small phantom formation, which is not a small progress.
The rain continued for two hours, and there were fewer and fewer places under the trees that were not wet, until at last there was only a small patch left, and a few drops of rain fell from time to time overhead.
Zhou Yang sat cross-legged, pondering the content of the initial solution of Qimen over and over again, and when he thought of the subtleties, he casually drew out a figure on the ground.
As time passed, the rain gradually decreased, but the branches and leaves of the big tree also reached the limit of bearing, and the rain increased more than before, making Zhou Yang drenched.
A chill interrupted Zhou Yang's thoughts again, and he had to find a bigger tree to live in.
Suddenly, a terrible howl came from the forest, breaking the silence of the forest abruptly.
Zhou Yang was startled, and the Red God was instantly in his hand, and he was on full alert.
The sound of mournful wails came from far and near, making people feel a little creepy, and they became more and more harsh, which had an impact on Zhou Yang's divine sense, greatly weakening its detection range.
"Ahh......h
"Ah......h
In the silence and darkness of the forest, there was first the kind of mournful cry of yesterday evening, and then there was the screams of human beings, both of which were very terrifying, and if the faint of heart had already been frightened, the soul would not have possessed it.
Zhou Yang was also frightened, with a sad howl and a scream, could something terrible happen in this forest?
His hands holding the sword were stained with sweat.
After dozens of breaths, a figure gradually appeared in his sight, the figure was red all over, and from time to time there was red liquid falling to the ground, he stumbled all the way, and from time to time he let out screams from his mouth.
"Save ...... "Life" was close, and the figure actually made a faint sound, it was really a person!
The man also saw Zhou Yang, but his strength was not as good as it was, and he fell to the ground, and at the same time spit out two words intermittently in his mouth.
At this time, Zhou Yang finally saw the person clearly, and it was really not accurate to say that he was a person, because that person had no skin at all, and he was bloody from head to toe, and he couldn't see his facial features clearly, or he didn't have facial features at all, which was very scary.
"This!" Zhou Yang couldn't help but be shocked when he looked at it carefully, it was indeed a person, but it was a person who had been skinned!
Completely peeling off the human skin and leaving it alive is too terrifying!
Zhou Yang raised his sword and looked around, his divine sense tried his best to probe into the distance, but he didn't find any other figures, and the mournful voice gradually faded away.
He leaned down and stared at the bloody man who fell to the ground for a while, this man was blood-red all over, his two eyes were long gone, and his scalp had been peeled off.
He steadied himself and tried to ask, "You, who are you?"
The bloody man's mouth squirmed, and his voice was very weak, as if he had lost too much blood and was dying.
After a little hesitation, Zhou Yang took out the Blood Transformation Pill and Qi Replenishing Pill, and said to the man: "Open your mouth!"
Although the man didn't know what Zhou Yang wanted, he still struggled to open the two blood-red lip flaps, revealing a row of bloody white teeth.