Chapter 381: Immortal Altar in the Lost Trace

On the back of the giant eagle, the three of them walked forward in the wind.

The three-headed giant eagle was originally tamed by the Qiang people, and others would naturally be unruly when riding, but under the pressure of Yuantai and the strength of the vitality of the three, they could only fly honestly as required.

The reason why Ning Baifeng chose to leave the three was only because he got a warning from being stopped this time.

The Qiang people are not good at controlling the sky, and if the three of them still fly the sky like this, it is very easy to become a live target. Therefore, if you fly with an eagle, although the speed is slower, it can play a good cover and reduce a lot of unnecessary trouble.

One fight is enough, there is no need to fight all the way through like this.

They're just looking for someone, not revenge.

At this moment, after a fight, Yuan Zhen bragged to the two of them how mysterious his Dao method was, and those were only half of his methods just now.

Yuan Tai shook his head and said: "Just you, if you really want to fight with a sword like the young master, I dare to guarantee that before you finish casting the spell, the sword will already be on your neck, and it is estimated that the heads of people will fall to the ground." ”

Yuan Zhen cut off, "Whoever fights with a madman, your young master is not a normal person when he fights!"

Yuan Tai said disdainfully: "So you can only partner with these miscellaneous fish." ”

Yuan Zhen was full of anger, glared at him, and said angrily: "Old turtle!

Yuan Tai smiled and didn't say anything.

Suddenly, he slapped his right hand in the air.

On the head of the giant eagle that Yuan Zhen sat on, a slap print suddenly appeared, followed by a "pop" sound, and the feathers splashed.

The giant eagle screamed, like a kite with a broken string, and carried it down.

Sitting on the back of an eagle, Wonjin fell with him, shouts and curses of astonishment came from the air.

Ning Baifeng said helplessly: "Why are you doing this." ”

Yuan Tai took off the wine flask on his waist and took a sip.

A moment later, Wonjin flew back with the giant eagle again, but at this time the giant eagle he sat down lacked a single feather on its head and neck, more like a vulture.

Yuan Zhen scolded, "Old turtle, your uncle!

"Maverick Nose, teach you to be a good girl. ”

Yuan Tai smiled and said: "In the future, don't shout blindly before fighting, let alone report the name of the move when you fight, don't even shout out the mantra, this not only looks stupid, but also easy to give the enemy a chance to take advantage of, it is best to go up is a slap, knock the other party over, and then taunt as much as you want." ”

Wonjin opened his mouth, ready to dismiss, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Ning Baifeng thought back to the previous battle and said in a low voice: "What he said is not unreasonable, you try to change it?"

Yuan Zhen smiled bitterly and sighed: "I think that the lower the realm of Daomen cultivation, the more you have to chant the Taoist mantra loudly, and the reason for this is the four words 'Heaven and Man Induction'. ”

Ning Baifeng smiled and asked, "What do you say?"

Yuan Zhen said: "People are not as good as heaven, you should not be born because of this sentence." ”

Ning Baifeng nodded.

Not only is he no stranger, he has also experienced being deduced and calculated by heaven, not to mention far away, Li Fangsheng of Qingxingguan has done this.

Yuan Zhen continued: "The people in the Daomen, the lower three realms are qi senses, and if you want to perform spells, a string of mantras is so long that you think you are reporting the name of the dish. After crossing the door of mystery, you can feel that you can cast a spell with just a few short mantras, and this stage is also known as the passage of heaven and man, which is counted as a person. When you reach the realm and go up, you can cultivate the Heavenly Heart Channel, and you can silently recite the Taoist mantra in your heart and perform magic at will, which is the heavenly calculation. ”

Ning Baifeng was thoughtful.

The sense of qi and the sense of will, all other families are also connected, and the sword cultivation of the sword with qi and the sword with the intention is before and after the formation of the sword gall.

Yuan Zhen stretched out his hand to comfort the giant eagle under the seat, and said with a smile: "So on some Dao Treasures, the Xuan Miao Realm actually has another name, called Zhuji, which means to build the foundation of the Great Dao. When I form a golden pill and cultivate Tianxintong, you see me fighting and not talking. ”

Yuan Tai stretched out his thumb, "Yuan Dao is a big talent, keep silent, and hold back the golden pill." ”

That's too stumbling to say.

Ning Baifeng saw that Yuan Zhen was about to fight back, so he immediately stopped the dispute between the two, and then kicked Yuan Tai in the air.

At this foot, Yuantai was kicked out on an eagle.

Wonjin immediately clapped with a grin.

After a long time, Yuantai flew back with an eagle.

With this stubble, the fight of several people ended here.

Ning Baifeng said softly: "That witch sacrifice is not necessarily a miscellaneous fish, let's not talk about the last one, just talking about the previous methods, it is not ordinary." ”

He began to review the previous battles.

"Just talking about the nine serial skeleton ghost bracelets, if it weren't for the thunder method to suppress it, it would be a lot of trouble for many people to deal with, especially the hand that spits out the little ghosts, and if they are taken by surprise, it is easy to put the besieged people to death. ”

Yuan Zhen raised his head towards Yuan Tai, which clearly meant to say, how about it? Dao Ye's Tiangang Five Thunder Method is not covered.

Ning Baifeng continued: "The latter move to materialize bats is very similar to the technique of sprinkling beans into soldiers, and such a trick is even more difficult to parry. ”

Yuan Tai thought for a while and said: "Young master, the old slave thinks that move is more like the Yang family's style god technique, and the casting methods are all based on blood, which is much more vicious than sprinkling beans into soldiers." ”

Ning Baifeng was slightly stunned, "Yang Family-style Divine Technique?"

He had only seen an overview of the Yang family in books, but he had never seen the real Yang family monk, so naturally he didn't know the methods of the Yang family.

Yuan Tai nodded and said: "Yes, it is a spell that is independent of the talisman and the puppet, and it is very similar to the immortal in the painting, and it is activated with blood as the medium, which is extremely weird." ”

Ning Baifeng was surprised: "How do you know these things?"

Yuan Tai said with a smile: "Near the old slave Naqi Yanze, there is a Moon Lake, and there is a group of monks of the Yang family living there. ”

Yuan Tai has said more than once that his own nest is in Qiyanze outside Jun Mountain in Zhenzhou.

But it was the first time that Ning Baifeng had heard that outside Qi Yanze, there was also a Moon Lake.

When Yuan Zhen heard this, he immediately teased: "Old turtle, I can't imagine that your turtle nest still has a background." ”

Yuan Tai raised his right hand again.

Seeing this hand again, Yuan Zhen immediately stumbled.

The giant eagle immediately flew away diagonally, and after a moment he realized that nothing had happened, and he slowly followed the eagle again.

Yuan Tai drank the wine and said with a smile: "Next time, if you don't hold back your mouth, this slap will be slapped on your head, making you lose your hair and become bald at a young age." ”

Yuan Zhen thought about his bald appearance, shook his spirit, and shrunk his neck.

Ning Baifeng thought quietly and said, "The last bell sound before was obviously the soul dementor of the evil way, so in this way, this so-called witchcraft is actually a combination of yang magic and evil magic. ”

At that time, if it weren't for the picture scroll on the sea of qi, Ning Baifeng would still be on the road.

This righteous 'calm' is the second time that he has saved him at a critical moment, and the last time he was really in the Sword Valley.

Yuan Zhen still has palpitations.

Yuan Tai didn't seem to care at all, drank wine and said: "It's a pity that the beast bone staff was shattered by our Yuan Dao Chang for a minute, otherwise if you study it, maybe you can find out some of the soles of the witch god's feet." ”

Yuan Zhen scratched his head and smiled a little embarrassedly.

Ning Baifeng also felt pity and sighed slightly.

Then he said: "Judging from the strength of the witch sacrifice just now, it is definitely far beyond the ordinary Xuan Miao Realm Qi Refiner, and this is just a witch sacrifice of the Qiang tribe. ”

Ning Baifeng paused, "With one hundred knowledge, this Qiang Witch God is definitely not a simple person!"

With this analysis, the three of them didn't have much of the heart to laugh.

After all, if Zhao Shuo was really there, they would definitely have to deal with more witch sacrifices.

When the time comes, it is very likely that a fierce battle will be inevitable.

The Giant Eagle flies slowly, and that's only relative to Edgeworth.

In fact, traveling in a straight line from the air is much faster than climbing and descending a mountain on the ground.

In just two hours, they rushed to Yangtianling.

The reason why the destination can be confirmed in this way, in addition to Yuantai's oral statement, another reason is that on the two peaks between the mountains, there are Qiang stilted buildings.

After Ning Baifeng saw those buildings, he decided to land on a small hill a few days away from Yangtian Ridge.

From the top of the hill, the two peaks are towering into the clouds, but they have the potential to look up to the sky and bow down to the ground.

Yuantai's fingertips are flowing with water, and the volley is drawn with his hand.

A water mirror was erected in front of the three of them.

Through the water mirror, the scene under the mountain peaks in the distance is clearly visible.

Between the two peaks is a wide avenue, the ground is paved with huge stone slabs, and from time to time there are Qiang beast carts coming and going, such a scene is very conspicuous among the mountains and fields.

Needless to say, after passing through the stone path between the two peaks, there must be a lost trail behind.

And these Qiang people who are busy coming and going must also be preparing for the so-called witch god sacrifice.

Ning Baifeng's expression was solemn.

Pouring the power of the clan to worship a god, what kind of existence is this witch god who is full of incense and blood.

Suddenly, the water mirror in front of the three of them exploded into a cloud of mist.

Yuan Tai's face changed slightly, "I actually know how to break my vision!" Young master, it's either a great witch sacrifice or that witch god, hurry up, it's not appropriate to stay here for a long time!"

Ning Baifeng immediately said in a deep voice: "Bypass the main peak of Yangtian Ridge!"

Yuantai used the water method to attract a cloud of water and hide a few human figures.

The three of them took advantage of this cloud of water, followed the flowing clouds of the mountains and fields, bypassed the Yangtian Ridge, crossed a mountain beam, and entered the Lost Trail from another place.

Compared with the clear wind and clouds outside the mountains, the dense fog in the misty Zeli is all over the place, and it is already blurred a few feet away.

The area is full of mud and rotten swamps, and it smells pungent and rancid.

As a spirit turtle who had lived in Qiyanze for a long time, Yuantai immediately reminded the two of them that the fog in Ze was poisonous and miasma.

The three of them walked in the air, and in the mud swamp blisters under their feet, there were poisonous insects and mud monsters surging from time to time, and they even saw a lot of strange beast bones.

Yuan Zhen looked around, and muttered without muttering, "It's too similar to Sanqianli here." ”

Ning Baifeng rarely smiled lightly.

It is indeed very similar to the three thousand miles in Xiangyun Shuize, but it is not uncommon to think that there are many mountains and forests in Lizhou, and there are more quagmires and swamps.

However, Lost Traces does live up to the name of Lost Traces.

After the three of them entered Ze, they originally wanted to follow the direction of the mountain range and go to the back of the main peak of Yangtianling, and then planned to secretly follow those Qiang people to find the altar of sacrifice.

But they never thought that they flew half in the direction, but they hadn't arrived yet, which was completely inconsistent with the distance they had bypassed.

Ning Baifeng immediately made a decision and let the three of them fly upward.

However, after only flying for dozens of breaths, he had to stop.

Just because with their speed and dozens of breaths, they could easily cross the mountain beams that came at that time, even if they were the two highest main peaks, they could also fly.

But now, there are still endless clouds and mist in sight.

Yuan Tai rubbed his chin and said softly: "It seems that there is a natural formation system here, and as long as the Qiang people guard the mountain pass, they can easily sit back and relax." ”

Ning Baifeng's expression became solemn again.

He didn't understand the formation system at all, but he still knew that the natural system was much more powerful than the artificial system.

After all, manpower is sometimes poor.

Compared with the great power of heaven and earth, manpower is too small after all.

As soon as Yuan Zhen heard that it was a formation system, he immediately took out a six-style plate from his arms, and after urging it with vitality, the number of people on the plate kept changing.

Ning Baifeng and Yuan Tai glanced at each other and waited silently.

Yuan Zhen looked at the changes on the six-style plate, and his face became worse and worse.

After a long time.

Yuan Zhen put away the six-style plate, shook his head and said, "I can't identify the direction and position, we are lost." ”

Ning Baifeng was silent for a long time, and said in a low voice: "Since we can't identify the direction, let's go down and look for it, see if there is a place to rest, and think about it in the long run." ”

Now, even if you know that you are trapped, you can't mess with yourself.

The three of them lowered their height and began to look around along the mire, but unexpectedly, they found two.

In the end, it was really helpless, and Yuan Tai gathered clouds and mist for resting.

When the three of them were ready to study the six-style disc and the mist.

A buzzing sound suddenly came from afar.

The three of them immediately followed the prestige.

The fog boiled like a tide, overwhelmingly rushing over.

Ning Baifeng's face changed, and he shouted: "Vertical shield!"

Yuan Tai immediately slapped his hands heavily, and a clear light spread outward from his palm, and the thick shield like a turtle shell instantly enveloped the three of them.

There was a loud buzz.

The fog slammed down on the tortoiseshell shield.

Ning Baifeng only felt that there was a huge drum beating in his ears again, and the people who were shocked were dizzy.

When the fog passed, the three of them slowly came back to their senses.

The fog had vanished.

Looking in the direction where the fog tide came, the sight that caught his eyes made Ning Baifeng extremely shocked.