When Fu Yi and Qi Yu found the first big living person, it had been three full days since they set off from the top of the mountain, and there were many corpses they saw along the way, and the two of them were a little numb from anger to compassion and finally to the end.

Before the entrance to the secret realm was opened, these people sat in the Gray Ridge Mountains, some of them walked in a group of three or five friends, some sat with their families and looked forward to the harvest of the secret realm, some of the monks who formed a temporary team were worried about whether they would be calculated by their teammates, and some people came alone to sit silently in a secluded place and wait quietly.

They all have their own hearts in their hearts, they all have their own memories of joy or sorrow, many things have happened in their short lives of decades or more than 100 years, they have more or less relatives and friends, and every strange face has been a living and independent person.

In Qi Yu's occasional sighs, Fu Yi experienced something that she had never experienced before, and a strange emotion slowly grew in her heart, and she seemed to be able to feel an unprecedented desolation through the tragic experiences of these monks.

Everyone has his own destiny, and life and death are determined, which is neither true nor true. Fu Yi used to think that everyone has their own fate, who to save today, tomorrow maybe die elsewhere, so why waste time and energy doing useless work.

But at this moment, these monks did not die from the fate of the "Heavenly Destiny", but from the calculations of the sky, and died from the sinister secret realm that existed in ancient times, which was the conspiracy of the Xuanniao clan, and she could not let more people fill in this conspiracy.

Therefore, when she saw the first vigorous foundation building consummation monk, her heart suddenly had mixed feelings, and before Qi Yu could speak, she had already accelerated her speed and flew away beyond that person.

The red-clad nun maintained her face at sixteen or seventeen, her upper body leaning against a tree that had long since withered, her feet slumped weakly on the cracked black earth, and a brittle grass sprout on the right side of her thigh was emerging from the earth, slowly regaining its vitality like every piece of land that had sucked the life of a monk.

The girl's eyes widened, and her body occasionally twitched, as if she sensed that something was wrong with the illusion, and was struggling inside.

Qi Yu took out a Qingxin Pill and put it into her mouth, and when the medicinal liquid should be refined, he didn't see any reaction from her.

"You guard her here, I'll go around and see where the illusion comes from, and destroy it at the source to get her out. Fu Yi felt that with the strength of the foundation building monk, if he did not prepare in advance, it was unlikely that he would be able to struggle out of the illusion of the secret realm.

Qi Yu made a lot of preparations with her, and with the idea of conviction planted in his heart, he was able to successfully get out. Rao is like this, Qi Yu almost fell to death several times, and tried his best to save a small life.

The mind of the monk who has fallen into the illusion is extremely fragile and cannot easily move elsewhere, otherwise it is easy to collapse in the sudden change of environment, and at worst he will die, or at least become a stupid person.

In order to avoid the female cultivator's attack, Qi Yu retreated a little farther away, staying five feet away from the dead tree, and injecting a trace of gentle wood spiritual power into her from time to time.

The vitality in the female cultivator's body is still being lost, and if it is delayed for another hour or two, she will inevitably become one of the secret realm supplements like those monks in the distance. Brushing his pace, spreading his senses, he quickly and cautiously probed every inch of the land, even the inside of the trees that had long since died.

"If there is no hallucinogenic aura, it should not be the residual hallucinogenic power of the land and spirit plants, then it should be a natural formation. "Listening to Qi Yu talk about the illusion encountered along the way, the most difficult thing to get out of is this natural illusion array.

With their strength, they can't find all the bases of the formation at all, so there is no way to break the formation. Dissolving the formation is a feasible way, but it has to be solved by the monk who has fallen into the phantom formation himself, and it depends on the monk's formation attainment, and he must be very lucky to get out of it safely.

The female cultivator looked flustered, it seemed that it was impossible to dissolve the formation by herself, so she had to look around for traces of the formation base, intending to break it with force, it was better than not doing anything.

"Although there is a high risk of destroying the formation base, it is possible to change the phantom array into another formation, but the chance of turning into a killing array is as great as the chance of being trapped in a formation, a maze formation, or even a defensive formation. ”

Fu Yi also thought that even if it turned into a killing array, it was much stronger than being trapped in a phantom array and unable to get out. At least that nun will know how to counterattack, and when the time comes, the inside and outside will work together, and the hope of survival will be much greater than it is now.

After making up her mind, she concentrated on searching, and she took into account the distribution of the rocks underground, the distribution of dead wood, and even the distribution of each monk's body, but in the end she found nothing.

"There is less than half an hour to go......" Observing from a distance that the vitality exuded from the female cultivator's body was not much, Fu Yi became a little anxious, she dived into the depths of the ground and searched down, and after looking for a long time, she still did not find anything suspected of being the foundation of the formation.

"Could it be related to the power of space?" When Fu Yi came out of the ground again, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he thought of a possibility of bad luck. "I can encounter spatial disorder, this nun may also encounter it, the confusion I encountered is blessed by Vientiane fragments, which is more powerful, and she has no fragments, so she can hold on for so long, but she can't get out. ”

Thinking of this, Fu Yi had a clue, and dragged Qiankun, who was comprehending the power of space, out of the aura space, and let it sense the origin of the space power around him.

After hearing the order, Qiankun disappeared in a flash, so fast that he couldn't even see the tracks of his clothes, and only knew by his mental sense that it would fly into the depths of the gray sky for a while, and then hide far away underground.

"Found it?" When Fu Yimo vaguely sensed its thoughts coming from the ground, the female cultivator's remaining vitality was already two or three percent. "Break it now!"

Her body moved and dived towards the ground, and when she came close enough, she immediately injected a large amount of spiritual power into Qiankun, and operated the dantian double fish without reservation, and one after another pure golden spirit poured into the Qiankun sword body with the aura of the black fish.

Qiankun burst out with dazzling white light, like a condensed pillar of light, breaking through the earth from the ground and extending to the secret sky.

It retracted its excess aura, leaving only the powerful spatial power in the Xuanniao wing feathers, combined with a trace of perception obtained in the aura space, and stabbed straight towards the origin point it found.

Fu Yi felt a violent shaking, followed by a tearing sensation caused by the spatial distortion, but fortunately, she had an experience, and quickly stabilized her mind and manipulated Qiankun to continue fighting.

The sounds around him disappeared again, and the entire wasteland was dead silent, and if one stood above the ground and looked into the distance, one could see countless small cracks severing the space and quickly returning to its original shape.

The body and soul of the cloth were twisted and torn, and finally when the spiritual power was left in the second half of the spiritual power, the sound of the origin point being destroyed by Qiankun was heard.

The white sword light erupted like a wilderness, and the loud sound shook the human sense, and the brilliant fragments of colorful spiritual light flickered in front of her eyes, and the aftermath of the power of space once again rushed her out of the ground and flew into the sky.

"Luckily...... Cracked the ......"