Chapter 21 A Twist of Fate

Looking around, she stood in a dense woods, turned around and looked at the road, there was no road at all, only the grass that she had just stepped on when she just walked over, the tall trees blocked most of the sunlight, it looked dark and gloomy, her heart was a little hairy, a cool breeze blew through her and she shivered a lot, but thinking of the immortal who followed her, her heart was a little more settled, it was really hard to imagine that one day she would get a little sense of security because of that immortal.

It seems that she will be mistaken, Jin Dan is not guiding her, just a simple fever, in this case, she will hurry back to the road, she was about to walk back along the way she came, her feet stumbled and fell diagonally backwards, at this moment, the white light flashed in front of her eyes, and the dazzling light made her subconsciously close her eyes.

The immortal next to him was even more wide-eyed, just like that, he watched her disappear in place, he hurriedly came to the place where Xingtong disappeared, and investigated everywhere, but he didn't even find any traces of the turf turned up, and there was no enchantment or teleportation array, what was going on? Is it because the level of the enchantment is too high, and he can't find it with his cultivation? It's impossible, although his level in the immortal realm is very low, just an upper immortal, but in the lower realm, which is so remote and the earth is extremely lacking in spiritual energy, the enchantment that he can't even discover, the level of the array person must be at least above the immortal monarch.

The earth is in the most corner of the cultivation realm, and there is a lack of spiritual energy, so there is almost no existence of cultivators, and no one has flown from here to the immortal realm for tens of millions of years, and because the conditions of the immortal nether realm are very harsh, the higher the cultivation, the greater the suppression and backlash will be, although the lower the level of the lower realm is relatively easy, but the backlash will also affect the cultivation and hurt the foundation, so it can only rotate the nether realm every five hundred years when the channel is opened, and it is just his turn in these five hundred years, so the possibility of such a high-level immortal nether just coming here and leaving ruins is almost zeroใ€‚

Just as the immortals were shocked to investigate, Xingtong opened her closed eyes, only to see that she was in an endless dark world, and the silence made her startled by the sound of her own breathing. She held her breath, clenched her fists, and her whole body collapsed straight. Suddenly, a white spot appeared in front of her eyes, gradually expanding into a large white mist, and then no wind automatically floated towards her, she wanted to run, but her legs didn't seem to be her own, she didn't listen to the call at all, and could only watch the white mist envelop her in it.

"I didn't expect it to be a girl, it's quite beautiful" Suddenly a low male voice came from the side, Xingtong stiffened his neck and turned his head to see, it was a middle-aged man wearing a white robe with long hair and short beard, the long shirt and long hair fluttered slowly in the white mist, angular cheeks, handsome and resolute eyebrows, giving people a domineering and chic sense of contradiction, those godly eyes flashed with light, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, staring at Xingtong as if he was looking at something interesting.

"Who are you? Where is this?" Feeling a surge of displeasure in the man's eyes, he frowned lightly and asked coldly, "You don't have to be so defensive about me, I have no ill will towards you, let's sit down and talk later" The man smiled and said, as soon as the words fell, a small tea table and two futons appeared between the two.

The man sat behind one of the futons and looked at Xingtong, who was still standing stiffly, shook his head helplessly and didn't say anything, picked up the small teapot on the tea table with an emerald green sheen and poured two cups of tea into two equally delicate and lovely teacups. The clear tea water into the cup Xingtong suddenly smelled a tea fragrance that penetrated into the heart and spleen, swallowed her saliva, and said in her heart that it would be a fool not to drink good tea, she persuaded herself and sat on the futon opposite the man.