Chapter 60: Three Levels (I)
Yuan Yi looked at the place in front of him, bowed his head and groaned.
According to the information he learned, there were a total of thirty-six dangerous realms on the way to Shanhe Gate, and each of them was not easy to pass, because they were either those dangerous places with harsh environments, or the spiritual veins and mountains where bandits were entrenched.
And now, in front of him, there is a dangerous situation, the first of which is the first level: the Horror Stream!
This stream is more than ten miles long, and it is a sinister place, because of the wind and thunder disaster inside it.
If the monk walks by, he will not suffer any serious damage if he is attacked by some wind blade on the way, but if he flies by, he will be doomed.
At low altitudes, the Wind Blade is only slightly larger and more powerful.
But the higher you go, the bigger and stronger the wind blade becomes, and at the same time, the whirlwind also comes, which is a stronger evil wind, formed by the collection of a large number of wind blades.
Rising to a certain height, in addition to the large wind blade and the strange evil whirlwind, there are also eye of the wind; and after the eye of the wind appears, once it comes into contact with the monk, it seems to be thinking about him, even if the monk later discovers the crisis, it is too late to avoid its wind attack; the eye of the wind will never stop until it cuts the living beings into pieces, and in this series of attacks, even if the monk has great ability, it will be the end of the Tao's disappearance.
Flying at high altitudes is dangerous, but that doesn't mean it's safe to walk on the ground.
The special environment in the stream has caused the formation of patches of minefields, which are large or small, light or heavy, obvious or hidden, and distributed in various places in the stream.
And these are not things that the divine consciousness can discover, because in such a dangerous realm of wind and thunder, once the divine consciousness leaves the body, it will be attacked by the wind blade, and the divine soul will also be damaged, so it can only rely on a pair of naked eyes.
However, even with the naked eye, in such an environment, the eyesight is greatly suppressed, and it is not possible to use full vision to see far away.
Therefore, the monk can only discover those minefields by concentrating and observing carefully, so as not to inadvertently step on the wrong path and thus injure himself and kill himself.
In addition, because the evil wind has the characteristic of hearing and whistling, if the sound is too loud when it hits the thunder, it will also attract the arrival of the wind blade group, so that under the combination of wind and thunder, even if the monk walks on the ground, there will be lightning strikes, so there is a danger of falling on the spot.
Thinking of the situation of the frightening stream, Yuan Yi couldn't help but tremble in shock.
He hadn't walked in, and he had just learned a little bit of information, and he had such a sense of trembling and fear, which was worthy of being a terrifying stream!
Thinking like this, Yuan Yi swept his mind again, scanned the storage bag, and checked all kinds of treasures.
After a while, he checked it, then patted the storage bag, took out a vajra talisman, and then poured a burst of mana into it, and when it absorbed enough spiritual power, he activated the power, and then attached it to himself, and immediately a yellow light shrouded his body.
Then, he took out the Hui Yuan Dan, and then swallowed the luck gong on the spot to restore the consumed mana.
After a while, after he had enough mana, he looked at the scorching sun in the middle of the sky and found that it was noon at this moment.
So, he lifted his spirits, took a deep breath, and walked slowly.
In the Panic Stream, on the rugged and minefield-ridden road, Yuan Yi moved cautiously and lightly.
Before each step, he had to look and look at the road ahead with his eyes, and when he was sure that it was not one of those minefields, he would raise his feet and move forward.
In the process, those little finger-sized wind blades kept hitting the outer shield of his body, making a "crackling" sound, but fortunately, the sound was almost inaudible, so that Yuan Yi did not have to worry about the evil wind that came when he heard it, and just stared at the minefield on the ground with all his heart.
Time flies!
In the blink of an eye, it was already six days later, such a mental condensation, and a few days of sleeplessness, made Yuan Yi's mind extremely tired, even more uncomfortable than the previous months of talisman refining, but he not only had the slightest carelessness, in case due to one of his own carelessness, he would touch those minefields and attract the attack of those sinister whirlwinds.
Suddenly, in the unusually silent and terrifying stream, several slight footsteps came into the ears of Yuan Yi, who had a keen sense of hearing!
He hurriedly stopped, and then followed the prestige, only to see that not far ahead, about thirty zhang away, three blurred figures appeared, and they were gently walking in the direction of Yuan Yi.
After a while, the blurred figure gradually became clear, and Yuan Yi immediately saw the faces and dresses of the three people.
All three were men, a teenager and two old men.
The young man was about twenty years old, with a long face and a scarlet brocade dress, and the two old men were both dressed in dark green clothes, one with a hoof-face and the other with long eyebrows, and they stood on either side of the young man, doing the behavior of attendants.
All three have white light curtains on the outside of their bodies, and they all have yellow turbans on their foreheads!
"This kind of dress, could it be a person from Yellow Turban Mountain?" Fang saw the yellow turban, Yuan Yi thought so.
Yellow Turban Mountain is also one of the thirty-six dangers, and it is one of the top three existences among the bandit forces, with nearly a thousand condensation minions in it, and there are as many as ten leaders of the foundation, and Yuan Yi heard that the big leader of the Yellow Turban is a fake Dan realm, and it is only one step away from the Jiedan.
At this time, the three of them also saw Yuan Yi, and the distance between the two was only about ten zhang.
Among them, the old man with a hoof-faced face suddenly glared at him, his eyes flashed with a fierce light, and then his lips moved slightly, and he said a few words to the young man in front of him.
Yuan Yi was startled when he saw this, and immediately patted the storage bag and sacrificed the three-element blade magic weapon, and then the white light flickered slightly, and the three flying knives spun around his body drippingly, and at this time, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Although because of the special environment here, he guessed that the three of them would not dare to do anything here, but who knew that they had some strange means that could silently kill people, so Yuan Yi was cautious and defended himself like this.
At this time, the long-faced young man first heard the words of the hoof-faced old man, and then saw Yuan Yi's defensive posture, and immediately shook his head gently;
Then, they kept walking.
At this time, with the "Heavenly Eye Technique", Yuan Yi had already seen the realm of the three people, the young man was only ten layers of condensation, and the two old men were in the early stage of foundation building.
At the same time, he also saw that when the three of them came, although they were lightly moved, they were striding forward, regardless of the existence of the minefield!
"Could it be that they have treasures on them that detect minefields?" Yuan Yi suddenly thought when he saw this.
Thinking about it like this, he couldn't help but have murderous intent, and immediately filled his eyes with murderous intent, looking at the three people who were far away from him.
Seeing this, the two old men became nervous, one first took out a black ring, and the other hurriedly sacrificed a blood shield, looking at Yuan Yi with fixed eyes, and at the same time walking with his body slightly backwards, looking cautiously and defensively.
Seeing this, the long-faced young man didn't make any other moves, just continued to stride like this, and when he missed Yuan Yi, he smiled slightly, and then passed like a gust of wind.
Yuan Yi just looked at the three of them fixedly, but he didn't make a move for a long time, he just considered that one would fight them, and even if he could fight, if he fought here, it would lead to a series of wind and thunder, and in the end, they would all die together, but that was not the result he wanted.
It wasn't until the three of them were out of sight that he put away the three-element blade magic weapon and continued to move forward cautiously.
Three days later, seeing the scenery outside the stream not far ahead, Yuan Yi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
At this moment, a mutation protruded!
A piece of black and white ground suddenly moved towards the original place at a lightning speed.
"No, it's a moving minefield!" he recognized it at a quick glance, and immediately thought in horror.
After thinking about this, he heard a loud "boom" sound, a thunderbolt suddenly exploded from the soles of his feet, and black and white lightning burst out one after another, so excited that the yellow light mask outside his body trembled, and in the blink of an eye, the light mask dimmed, and he looked like he was about to be penetrated.
Immediately afterwards, after the thunderous sound, several palm-sized wind blades appeared in the sky, and then with the momentum of thunder, they attacked towards Yuan Yi, but when they heard the "bang", the power of the Vajra Fu was exhausted, and its outer body shield was immediately broken, and at the same time, not far from the sky, more palm wind blades roared and ran!
At this moment, the original Yi sweat hair stood upside down, the souls of the dead were rising, and he didn't have time to take care of the direction in fear, so he hurriedly went all out on the spot, and in a position next to the longitudinal direction, he secretly prayed not to touch the minefield again!
Fortunately, after he landed on the ground, there was no movement.
At this time, he looked back at where he was just now, and saw that in the roaring group of wind blades, it was already in a mess and messy.
Moreover, in the sky more than ten feet high, an eye that had just appeared was gradually fading.
Seeing this, Yuan Yi couldn't help but feel palpitations, if he slowed down for a moment and was marked by the eye of the wind, I am afraid that he would die without a place to be buried.
He watched like this for a while before he realized his own situation, so he wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and face, and then stroked his "thump" heart.
After everything returned to normal, Yuan Yi breathed a sigh of relief, and then he sacrificed the third vajra talisman and prepared to set off again.
He concentrated his energy, kept his eyes on the road ahead, and made sure that there were no minefields before he took a step.
Soon after, he walked out of the stream unharmed.
In this way, it took a total of nine days, and after some exhaustion and risk, Yuan Yi crossed the terrifying stream for nearly ten miles.
At this time, looking back at the road he had walked, and then recalling the thrilling and dangerous situation, even if Yuan Yi was in a safe situation now, he still felt a palpitation, and even trembling, and felt uneasy for a long time!
After a long time, Yuan Yi settled down, turned his body, and at the same time raised his head and looked at the second level not far away: Ghost Sorrow Ridge!