Chapter Eighty-Five: The Separation of the Crowd

I have to say that the Dongfang Mountain does give people a huge sense of oppression, and a very terrifying power fluctuation is brewing in it, like a sleeping lion that will wake up at any time.

Xiang Yun didn't like this feeling, this feeling made him feel very depressed.

Surrounded by a white fog, it is now completely exposed, and the mountains are towering, but they are independent of each other, and do not form a rolling appearance.

Because it is autumn, there is not a lot of greenery on the mountain, and the leaves are falling one after another, showing a withered yellow color. The mountains are high and reach into the sky, so although the fog on the periphery has cleared, it still looks a little smoky.

One of the mountains was unusually high, like a dragon roaring into the sky, and it was magnificent, while several relatively not so high, but very steep mountains arched around the very central mountain, forming a circle of formation.

A few people couldn't help but be a little anxious, if there was really a demon pot in the Eastern Mountain, it must be in the central mountain, but it seemed that this central mountain didn't seem to be very easy to enter, and they didn't know where the people from other sects had reached.

Finally, a few people came to the foot of the outermost mountain, in front of them, it was the entrance of the Oriental Mountain, as long as they took one more step, they would enter the category of the Oriental Mountain.

Seeing that a few people were a little hesitant and didn't know whether to step out or not, Ren Qianfan moved first, and a flying sword that looked relatively shabby flew out of the storage bag and went straight ahead.

The strange thing is that when the flying sword flew over a certain position, it suddenly disappeared, and Ren Qianfan frowned.

"Senior, what's wrong?" asked Xiang Yun.

Ren Qianfan shook his head, he lost his sense of the flying sword, he didn't know where the flying sword went, and the divine consciousness attached to it was cut off!

Xiang Yun couldn't help frowning, "How should this be?"

Ren Qianfan thought for a moment and said, "There should be a random teleportation array here, which will teleport people to different places at the moment of passing, so my flying sword will lose contact with me!"

Everyone suddenly realized, and Bai Qian asked, "In this way, won't we be separated?"

"I'm afraid so. Xiang Yun also felt a little troublesome, after all, their strength was not strong, and if they met Han Tao after separation, there would definitely be no room to fight back.

(Tianjin)