Chapter 62: The Secret Realm
Compared with the yellow kite, Xu Qingwei's injury is actually not serious, and the trouble is the demonic qi like a maggot attached to the bone. No monk would dare to let the demonic qi remain in his body, if he really indulged it like this, it would be equivalent to planting a bomb in his body that could explode at any time.
Behind Xu Qingwei's realm, and the injury was relatively light, so she didn't let Yunsu wait long, and she slowly opened her eyes.
"How's it going?"
Looking at Yunsu, Xu Qing opened his mouth slightly.
After briefly telling the matter just now, Yun Su opened his mouth and said, "Start the formation, maybe you can find a way out, or maybe you ......"
Yun Su didn't finish his words, but Xu Qingwei knew what he meant. Maybe you can find a way out, or maybe it's a different scene inside the opening formation, and the shadow is monstrous.
The appearance of the Shadow Demon has confirmed the existence of demons in this ruin, whether there is only one Shadow Demon, or whether there are other demons who are still sealed, no one dares to guarantee this answer.
"Is there a way~"
A chill flashed in Xu Qing's eyes. Through the shadow demon not taking the initiative to attack himself and others, Xu Qingwei guessed that his cultivation realm should not be very high, and what was powerful was only the demagogic means and the weirdness of disappearing without a trace.
Frowning, Yun Su thought for a moment. "Actually, it's not impossible. "Now that I and the others, one is obviously and effectively restraining the Shadow Demon, one is Huang Kite's Nine Heavens Imperial Thunder True Decision, and the other is his Holy Emperor spiritual power.
If used correctly, it's not impossible to destroy Shadow Fiend.
The only difficulty now is that they are in the light, and the shadow demon is in the dark, hidden in the fog, and they can't find it, let alone destroy it.
"Maybe ......"
Yun Su recalled the day when Songzi was possessed by the Shadow Demon, glanced at Xu Qingwei, and used the Soaring Cloud Technique to fly high into the air. The endless mist soon enveloped his entire body, and Yun Su continued to keep rising, and the spiritual power in his body was secretly moving, ready to strike with all his strength at any time.
The clock ticks by.
The shadow demon attack in his imagination did not come, and even remained in the fog, no matter how time passed, the fog seemed to follow like a shadow, so that Yunsu couldn't help but have an illusion that he was not in the air.
"Can't you really fly?" couldn't help frowning, and then whispered to himself, "In that case, then why did the Shadow Demon attack him when Tian Songzi chose to take off?"
Of course, no one will answer such a question. After trying again to rise by ten numbers, Yunsu chose to give up. The fog seemed to completely envelop this world, there was no end, and flying out obviously would not work.
"Maybe we're already in a formation. ”
Whispering to himself. Now this explanation seems to be the only one that works.
The figure slowly fell towards the same place, and Yun Su once again tried to perceive everything around him with his divine soul, and the feedback he got was still the same, shrouded in fog and unable to perceive clearly. The visibility of the entire line of sight is less than two meters.
His feet landed on the ground, and Yun Su's expression changed suddenly. turned around and glanced around, the place where his eyes passed was empty, only the rocks were lying down, but he couldn't see Xu Qingwei and Qingling.
"Off the rails?"
Yun Su shook his head secretly, this possibility was very small.
"Master, Qingling~"
He opened his mouth and called softly, but there was silence all around, not even the sound of the wind.
Footsteps on the rocks made a sparse cracking sound. Yun Su bent down and groped his way forward for a few steps. The cyan boulder lies horizontally in the ruins, and the carvings of the positive and negative gossip come into view.
"There's nothing wrong with the place. ”
Turning around and looking around, Yun Su slowly closed his eyes, carefully recalling the surrounding scene in his mind before he took off. Eventually, Yunsu confirmed that there was nothing wrong with the place, and that there should be no traces of a fight here.
There is nothing wrong with the place, and there is no trace of a fight, so where did Xu Qingwei and Qingling go? Before they took off, they had already given Xu Qingwei a look, and under normal circumstances, they should never move.
"Here we are...... Here they are......"
Silently, a faint voice came out again. This time, Yun Su listened to it clearly, this voice was not the same voice as the voice of the Shadow Demon.
"Is there anyone else in this mist, or is there something else?" Yun Su listened quietly to the voice without acknowledging.
"Hope...... Where is the hope...... What else ......?"
The voice was intermittent, lingering in my ears, revealing a sense of helplessness and desolation. In the silence, a trace of confusion appeared in Yunsu's eyes, and there was a trace of sluggishness on his face, and he slowly raised his steps.
"Ang ......"
Suddenly, a loud dragon groan sounded in Yun Su's heart, and the image of the Holy Emperor in the sea of dantian qi also opened his eyes suddenly, his whole body trembled slightly, and Yun Su suddenly retracted his steps, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.
That voice actually contained an invisible charm power, which Yun Su never expected. If it weren't for the divine dragon and the Holy Emperor image in the dantian at the critical moment to warn at the same time, I'm afraid that Yun Su would also be on the road at this moment.
"Could it be that Master, they are ......?"
Suddenly, Yun Su frowned, listened carefully to the direction from which the voice came, and then took a step forward, carefully walking step by step.
The gravel under his feet was rugged, and for the sake of prudence, Yun Su didn't dare to make too much movement, so he could only restrain his spiritual aura as much as possible and walk step by step.
The road under my feet is constantly changing, stepping through layers of gravel, walking forward for a distance, my footsteps fall, and there is a soft feeling under my feet. Looking down, a touch of green grass greeted Yunsu's eyes.
The pace was taking a step forward, and in an instant, the world in Yunsu's eyes suddenly became clear. Green mountains and flowing water, ancient trees and forests, a towering mountain meets Yunsu's eyes.
Turning around, there was still a gray misty world behind him, bounded by grass and gravel under his feet, and the two were clearly distinguished.
"Here?"
Yun Su stared blankly at everything in his field of vision, his expression stunned.
He could feel that this place was by no means the same place as the mountain where he and the others had entered the deep pit of ruins.
"Secret World, kid be careful, the atmosphere here is very strange. ”
The voice of the inheritor sounded in his heart. Yun Su looked at everything around him again, and a question rose in his mind, "Could it be that this is the legendary Taoist Wuwei Holy Realm?" Feeling the aura of heaven and earth in the air that was obviously several times richer than the outside world, Yun Su felt that this possibility was very high.
The Holy Realm of Wu Wei is a secret realm created by Taoists in ancient times in order to train their disciples, in which danger and opportunity coexist.
Of course, Yunsu didn't care too much about this now, his eyes stared at the mountain in the distance of his field of vision, which was emerald green in the lower half and gray-brown in the upper half, and was guessing in his heart the possible traces of Xu Qingwei, Qingling and others.
According to the judgment, Yunsu could perceive that the intermittent sound came from the direction of the mountain, but it was impossible to judge whether it was from the middle of the mountain or the back of the mountain.
Trying to spread the power of the soul, this time it was not blocked. Although the world behind him was still foggy, the perception ahead was very clear.
The spirit in his body spread with all his might, and soon, Yun Su found a figure more than three miles in front of him, which was Su Xiaotang's figure.
At this moment, Su Xiaotang was like a wooden man, his expression was sluggish, and his movements were stiff and he walked forward step by step. The Divine Soul Perception continued to spread out, and now the limit of Yunsu was thirty miles.
The result was very good, in Yunsu's perception, he didn't find anyone else's figure.
His brows furrowed slightly, Yun Su's figure moved, and the whole person made a streamer and chased after Su Xiaotang. Yun Su did not choose to use magic directly to soar the clouds, but chose to move forward with the speed of his physical body.
After all, everything in this place is unknown, and rashly emitting spiritual power fluctuations will only make it easier to expose yourself. Moreover, now that Su Xiaotang's mechanical forward speed, even if she doesn't use the method of Tengyun, Yunsu can quickly catch up with her.
The figure swept through the forest, and Yunsu's toes gently tapped between the grass and the trunks, the sound was very small, but the speed of moving forward was not slow. In less than a moment, Su Xiaotang's back appeared in Yun Su's sight.