Chapter 223: The Spirit Yuan Needle and the Seeker
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www.xSHUOTXT.Com As Southbeard had said, there were several places in their path that were enveloped in a dark curtain of light. Some overflowing spiritual pressure is coming, obviously extraordinary, and I don't know where to go.
However, for Qiu Yeyu, the qiē he saw in the Netherworld was even more strange than what he had seen at this time, and he was not very curious about these things.
Compared with the surrounding buildings, Qiu Yeyu cares more about an inexplicable but invisible physical and mental feeling.
Along the way, the surrounding environment can be described as deep and cool, and there is even an inexplicable cold gust of air, which sweeps through the body and even invades the heart.
Qiu Yeyu can be sure that this coolness cannot only come from the marble buildings of the palace, but also from the unknown world beneath the surface.
He had the urge to ask the reason, but both of the people around him had spoken first, and he could only keep the questions on his lips, silently trying to resist the coldness alone.
Gradually, Qiu Yeyu's feelings became stronger and stronger, and he couldn't help but become more curious about this inconspicuous peak world. Qiu Yeyu and Ni Mengxian silently followed Nan Huzi to the depths of the palace, as if it was natural. However, they never imagined that their every move was already under the control of others.
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In front of a scorched forest, a large mountain field is overgrown with weeds and wildflowers are blooming on their own. A small pavilion among the wildflowers and weeds is located in it, which looks a little mysterious.
Fifteen young men and women stood indifferently, their eyes staring straight into the scorched forest in front of them, each with their own thoughts.
"It's really not worth it to go all the way to such a poor country for such a person!" said the purple-clad woman, one of the fifteen people.
The woman was dressed in purple and was about twenty-seven or eighteen years old. Born petite and lovely, at first glance it looks like a beautiful embryo of a small jasper.
A white scholar in a pure white robe stood beside the woman with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his right hand shook a white paper folding fan with an ancient sè fragrance, which was in stark contrast to the woman's fierce appearance.
Seeing the angry look of the purple-clad woman, the Baijing scholar shrugged his shoulders slightly and said lightly: "Senior Sister Lan, don't be impatient, this is very likely to be our destination!"
"But isn't Lord Sifu's Lingyuan Sipan unresponsive? On the contrary, there was a strong reaction in the direction of Jingdong a few days ago, how can this be explained?" The purple-clad woman's right wrist flashed, and a strange-looking ancient compass appeared in her hand.
I saw the light on the compass flickering, and a silver-white light lingered, and the spiritual pressure appeared and disappeared from time to time. Eight thin dark needles on it are arranged in all directions, and the sometimes strong and sometimes weak plucks shine with various strange lights.
"There has indeed been a lot of fighting here, as for whether the young man who defeated dozens of masters alone is still nearby, as long as we go into the valley and ask, it will be clear?" Bai Jing Shusheng looked around and said with a faint smile.
The purple-clothed woman still didn't have much joy on her face, and still said with a straight face: "Why do we have to find this kind of mountain and wild place, isn't there already more than twenty people in our sect who are suitable to enter the Absolute Immortal Valley?"
"What the clan is thinking is something that we can understand, and it's not something we can guess blindly! It's this person who can make the spirits tens of thousands of miles away reflect it, and he is quite interested in being a brother!" The white young man smiled and looked at the purple-clad woman in the complaint, with a hint of reproach and expectation.
"Don't get your hopes up! Maybe he's already left here! Otherwise, it's impossible for the spirit disc to not reflect at such a close distance. The purple-clad woman held the Lingyuan Plate in her hand and handed it to the Baijing scholar, she raised her hand and gently pointed to one of the fifteen thin needles with a faint spiritual light, and then pointed to another dark thin needle, and said: "This Lingyuan needle clearly reflects the spiritual pressure of our fifteen people, but the Lingyuan needle in front of it does not reflect at all! I suspect that there are no immortal cultivators here." ”
The white young man looked at the woman's fingers, a faint sorrow rose to his eyebrows, and he frowned slightly: "Well, maybe this time we are really going to leave in vain." But now that you're here, it's still a bad idea not to go in and have a look, right? Don't complain, go in and have a look!"
"Okay, then go in and have a look!" The woman in purple nodded secretly, and suddenly seemed to think of something, she raised her eyebrows slightly and turned her head and said: "This will be the last stop of our training outside, you first recuperate here to recuperate, and when I and your Uncle Guyue come out, we will immediately set off to rush back to the sect." ”
"Yes, Senior Aunt!" the thirteen people in the rear did not hesitate, and said in unison.
The thirteen people seemed to be in awe of the woman in front of them. Under the orders of the woman in purple, several of them were respectful, and they did not dare to disobey the slightest bit.
"In that case, you are waiting outside for me and your Aunt Lan Xin!" Bai Jing Scholar nodded lightly and said with a smile.
After speaking, two spiritual lights, one purple and one yellow, together with two figures, burst out, and disappeared into the scorched forest in a blink of an eye.
After a long silence, the thirteen disciples looked at each other, and they all turned around and walked towards the field with a bitter smile.
After a while, the thirteen people sat down one after another, and each of them meditated in a circle......
In the mid-air somewhere in the valley, a pillar of multicolored light came out. With the crackling sound, a yellow glow gradually appeared in the multicolored pillar of light, as if a man and a woman were wrapped in it.
In less than a while, there was a rumbling sound, the light of the twelve altar pillars converged, and the five sè light pillars collapsed and disappeared.
The yellow light that wrapped the two of them also turned into a little spiritual light and disappeared into the void, and two figures, one yellow and one pink, appeared in the air above the altar.
One of them was dressed in a yellow shirt, looking radiant but modest, and his temperament was extraordinary. However, the faint appearance of the old sè forms a stark contrast to the youthful appearance.
The other figure is a girl in a pink skirt about seventeen years old, slim and beautiful.
"Uncle!" The voice of the girl in the pink skirt was as delicate as a yellow warbler, and she said coquettishly, "Where are we going?"
"Don't worry about him! I believe that with his current form, he should have obtained the qualification to enter the Absolute Immortal Valley. The yellow-robed young man wasn't worried about this, he just thought about it for a moment and said kindly.
"Then where are we going? I kept asking you before I came out, but you didn't say anything, is there anything else you can't tell me?" The girl in the pink skirt was coquettish, although she called the other party uncle, but there was no sense of restraint between the young and the old.
"You kid!" the handsome face of the yellow-robed young man seemed to be angry, but there was no trace of the majesty of the elders.
"Giggles!" the girl in the pink skirt couldn't help but laugh, and wanted to say something, but was covered by the yellow-robed young man with one hand.
"There are two people here! The speed is very fast, it shouldn't be ordinary people!" The yellow-robed young man closed his eyes lightly, and his spiritual sense was released.
In less than a moment, he suddenly looked upright, hurriedly pulled up the girl in the pink skirt next to him, and said with a slight smile: "It's an immortal cultivator! Your current identity is not suitable for people to know, let's leave here immediately!"
"Hmm!" The girl in the pink skirt turned her gaze slightly, following the gaze of the yellow-robed young man into the distance.
Seeing two black dots, one purple and one yellow, flying at a very fast speed, she couldn't help but be a little surprised, not knowing what was happening.
The yellow-robed young man rushed out with yellow sè and wrapped the girl in the pink skirt in it. The next moment, a trail of light that pierced through the void rushed out in the direction of due north, and in the blink of an eye, it was miles away.