After Deng An was caught in the whirlwind, his soul began to dissolve rapidly, but fortunately, the wind was stronger in the whirlwind, and there was less mist that could touch him. Although this ablation speed was not as powerful as that outside the whirlwind, it was still very terrifying, and he did not hesitate to condense the blue-white flame shield. However, it didn't last much, and the shield was blown out.

Deng An didn't dare to have any reservations, and hurriedly condensed a gray-white flame shield, and the strange ghost fire did not disappoint him, barely resisting the invasion of the wind. Correspondingly, Deng An's spiritual power was rapidly consumed, but he had no choice.

Deng An's vision was spinning for a while, and he couldn't even tell the direction. He was tossed around by a huge whirlwind and simply couldn't get out of it. As for the Yin Cheng Key, it has long since lost its tracks, and I don't know if it was in the whirlwind or if it was blown to another place.

Time passed bit by bit, and it may only be half a day, but for Deng An, who was trapped in the whirlwind, it was like a year, and the feeling of being involuntary was tormenting him all the time, and the violent rotation made his consciousness even more confused, and every time at this time, he would unconsciously think of the scene before he died.

Grief, hatred, unwillingness, and other emotions are like the cold wind coming in front of him, they are like thin needles, constantly piercing his soul, bringing him pain, but also keeping him the last trace of sobriety, not lost in it.

In the process, Deng An's spiritual power was like flowing water, constantly infusing into the phantom fire shield that protected him, and when the spiritual power was about to run out, he would squeeze a snow spirit leaf. Since Deng An didn't carry many snow spirit leaves, it was difficult to hold on for too long, and when the ink spots in the last snow spirit leaf merged into his soul body, it also meant that he would face a more serious crisis.

Deng An's clinging consciousness quickly thought of the Yin Spirit Bead. Although its role is difficult to play in a short period of time, and it is too wasteful to use it in a hurry, it can only be so.

Suddenly, the whirlwind shook. Deng An's soul body walking with the wind paused, which made him feel refreshed, it is very likely that this is an opportunity to get rid of the control of the whirlwind, he just tried to move the soul body, and his body was involuntarily swept up by the whirlwind.

The desire to survive made Deng An pay close attention to this change.

The frequency of the cyclone is slower at first, but it becomes faster and faster in a short period of time. He tossed up and down with the whirlwind, completely unable to help himself. And, in the midst of this great tremor, his consciousness began to intermingle, showing signs of loss of control.

At the same time, Deng An gradually saw that in the direction of the whirlwind, a light mask appeared. The reticle was getting closer and closer, and the dilapidated buildings inside were clearly recognizable.

There was another huge shock, and Deng An's soul body was pushed forward by a huge force, and quickly flew towards the light mask. Before fainting, he saw what appeared to be through the light mask.

......

I don't know how long later, Deng An floated out of the ruins. He looked at the light mask in mid-air, and the sea of fog behind the light mask, and while he was deeply shocked, he also secretly rejoiced that his life was great. When his spiritual power was exhausted and his consciousness was confused, if he hadn't been thrown into this light shield by the whirlwind, he would probably not exist in the world by now.

Deng An even doubted whether his decision to come to Yin Wind Valley was correct, at least so far, he didn't gain much, but he was thrilling everywhere, and he almost died a few times. However, this thought was only fleeting, and he left it behind.

He knew very well that the cultivation realm has always been cruel, and under normal circumstances, the effort is proportional to the gain, but it is not absolute, but if you don't pay, there will be absolutely no gain. For that possibility, you have to take risks.

Deng An gradually collected his mind and looked at the ruins under his feet. Suddenly, his eyes were drawn to the six cyan stone pillars on the inside of the light mask, to be exact, the six animals carved on the surface of the stone pillars: the golden crow, the snake, the wolf, the spider, the tiger, and the vermilion bird.

How could it be such a coincidence? After Deng An was surprised, he shook his palm, took out the heavy wooden block, and just glanced at the picture on it, and became dumbfounded. It's just unbelievable. The six animal forms carved on the wooden block are almost the same as those carved on the stone pillars, except for some small differences, the charm, the carving, and the momentum are clearly from the same source.

Could it be that Yin Heirong has also been here? Deng An immediately had this idea, but he couldn't be sure, because no relevant evidence had been found.

After looking around, he floated to several stone houses in the center.

These relatively well-preserved stone houses are probably the largest in the ruins, and this conclusion can easily be drawn from the scale of the stone consumed.

Among these stone houses, there is a style that is different from the others, its appearance is somewhat similar to that of a secular palace, simple but atmospheric, Deng An carefully observed, did not find anything wrong, and drifted to the entrance of this stone house.

The scene in the stone house was somewhat unexpected by Deng An, except for the bare four walls, it was an empty ground, and there were no superfluous items in it. However, he soon noticed something unusual, the floor of the stone house was very smooth, only in the very center, there was a slightly raised round black stone, about a foot in diameter.

Deng An took a closer look, his face showed joy, he remembered a kind of stone recorded in the classics, Yin Stone, which used to be the common currency in the area of the Burial Immortal Mountain, due to the over-exploitation and use of meditation, its number gradually became scarce, and was later replaced by other items.

However, after Deng An observed, the joy on his face quickly turned into disappointment, although this Yin Stone was large, most of the Yin Qi contained in it had been consumed, and the remaining part of the spiritual power that could be replenished was pitiful, and it was estimated that it was equivalent to a Snow Spirit Leaf.

Such a clumsy item, Deng An was too lazy to pick it up. Soon, however, he made another discovery. On the top of this Yin Stone, there was a groove, shaped like a token, and he vaguely remembered that the teleportation array of the Ancient Meditation Cultivation was opened with a teleportation order.

Deng An hurriedly took the yin stone as the center, looked around, and sure enough, he found an octagonal pattern hidden by dust, and the yin stone was located in the center of the pattern. He hadn't seen the Ancient Teleportation Array, but he was sure that there would be no mistake. Through this teleportation array, he will definitely be able to leave the sea of fog, but unfortunately, he does not have a teleportation order.

As soon as there was a glimmer of hope, it was shattered again, but Deng An did not feel discouraged, compared to the sea of fog outside the light cover, this place was simply heaven. After leaving the stone chamber where the teleportation array was built, he went to the remaining stone houses, where there were some rudimentary stone tables and chairs, but other than that, he didn't find any valuable information.

If you want to get out of here, you can only force yourself into the sea of fog.

For Deng An, it is still too early to think about it, the spiritual power in his body has not yet recovered to its peak, in case of any danger on the way, it must be more auspicious, and the yin qi environment within the light mask can be compared to the middle grade yin land, he found a stone house, and planned to refine two yin spirit beads after recovering to improve his cultivation to the late stage of yin.

A month passed in a hurry, although the ruins were shrouded in the sea of fog, but still could feel some light and dark changes, Deng An's damage in the sea of fog had been completely recovered, and he had also completed refining two Yin Spirit Beads, at this time, his cultivation was stable in the late stage of Nayin, if he took the monk as a reference, it was equivalent to the level of the seventh layer of qi refining.

During this period, Deng An was not disturbed in any way, and no other meditation entered the place, as if the place was isolated from the world. While relieved, he was also a little worried, because he couldn't judge the location of the ruins, so he didn't know where the exit of the Yin Wind Valley was.

Deng An left the stone house and came to a cyan stone pillar.

The surface of this pillar is carved with a golden crow, with few strokes, and there is a tendency to look at it everywhere, and the edges of its wings are accompanied by a few flames, which seem to rise up, but these patterns are nothing special except for their realism.

At the top of the stone pillar, there are several circles of arcane patterns, which seem to be somewhat similar to the yin patterns used in his refining tools. Deng An's eyes flickered, and he looked at the stone pillar in surprise, however, he didn't feel any coercion on the stone pillar, and then shook his head with a wry smile, sighing that he was too greedy. It's a pity that he has just started to learn refining weapons, and he still can't figure out the function of this yin pattern, but he thinks it should be related to the array.

Deng An completely gave up the idea of leaving this place through the formation, and slowly floated to the front of the light mask, and with a thought, he took out the wooden block in his palm and pressed it forward. As soon as the block touched the mask, it immediately passed through. He emptied it with all his might, and the piece of wood almost came out of his hand.

Before Deng An could be in a hurry to be happy, he became shocked and hurriedly withdrew his palm. Because the moment he made contact with the light mask, the yin qi that made up the soul body was quickly absorbed by the light mask. He was slightly stunned for a moment, and then put away the wooden block.

It seems that it is very simple to want to get out.

Deng Fa's expression became solemn again, and with a slight pinch, a gust of yin wind appeared around him, and his figure disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already outside the light mask. Due to his speed, the effect of the mask on his soul body was almost negligible.

However, his soul body was exposed to the erosion of mist.

Deng An didn't dare to be careless, and used the Yin Wind Escape Technique again, however, an accident appeared, and he did not succeed in passing through the light mask, but was bounced back.

"This is a protective formation that can only pass in one direction!" Deng An instantly understood, and his face became ugly. To ward off the mist, he had to condense a blue-white flame shield. Until the situation is unknown, he must retain his spiritual power, so he uses corpse bones, as long as there is no whirlwind, he can use this ghost fire to resist the mist.

Deng An clearly remembered that when he first entered the light mask, he was not hindered in any way. Thinking back to the scene at that time, he seemed to understand something, and he didn't hesitate at the moment, and floated to the light mask again. This time, without much repulsion, he returned to the mask.

Sure enough, it's a ghost fire again.

Deng An's expression was complicated, this Yin Wind Valley Yin Wind and the Sea of Fog were extremely powerful, but only "welcome" the meditation cultivation that controlled the ghost fire, I don't know if it was a coincidence or an inevitability.

After having no clue, Deng An collected his thoughts and went somewhere else.