Zhang Hu accelerated his speed, and the Vientiane Nebula quickly approached the origin of the golden light. In less than a cup of tea, he was already in front of the golden light.
At this moment, several flying fairy craft that were still in front of the Vientiane Nebula seemed to be pulled by some force. They soon lost their balance and fell directly towards the ground.
Mu Jinrong reacted and said hurriedly: "Everyone, get down quickly. The air flow over the bloody wasteland is so dense that it is impossible to fly."
Everyone was startled and hurriedly jumped down from the Vientiane Nebula. Zhang Hu put it away and warned him of the dangers of the secret passage early. If he and others were attracted by the vortex of the air flow, it would be a trivial matter and the Vientiane Nebula would be damaged.
Several people fell to the ground one after another, and the air in front of them was gray, the lighting was extremely poor, and the atmosphere was very mixed.
Mu Jinrong said: "Be careful, follow me and enter slowly. Third child, hold on from behind!"
Among the group of people, Mu Jinrong has the highest cultivation level, so naturally she takes the lead. Shen Mengting is in the middle stage of Immortal Lord, Zhou Bingqian is in the late stage of Nine Heavens Mysterious Immortal, Zhang Hu and Song Yingjie are both at the peak of the early stage of Nine Heavens Mysterious Immortal, and Cheng Ling is at the peak of the late stage Immortal Lord. He can be regarded as the second combat force, so he is arranged to take care of him in the rear.
Cheng Ling agreed and automatically came to the end. Zhang Hu and Song Yingjie took a look and followed him and lined up in front of him. Shen Mengting asked Zhou Bingqian to follow the master and placed herself in the middle. The six of them lined up in a straight line and slowly entered the smoke.
Mu Jinrong was the first to lead the team, his Immortal Emperor stage consciousness spread out, and he frowned. This black mist not only affects the line of sight, but also greatly affects the consciousness, and the radiation area is reduced by more than half. Not only that, but there were bursts of "dong-dong" sounds coming from time to time, vaguely visible and coming from nowhere.
In the bloody wasteland, the biggest danger is that it is easy to lose your way. And because of the mixed atmosphere and endless bloodshed inside, the environment of heaven and earth has been greatly changed, forming many illusions and natural formations, thus creating confusion and disturbing people's minds.
What everyone saw was gray mist, no matter which direction they were coming from. Mu Jinrong did not hesitate and directly chose a direction to move forward. Since no direction is right, then choose one direction and stick to it.
Cheng Ling followed the team at the end and agreed with the master's wife's idea. Besides, with her on this trip, it was best for him to hide his clumsiness and not give any opinions rashly.
It was unknown whether Mu Jinrong's choice was correct, but no danger was found along the way, but the fog was still thick and the noise in his ears became more and more intense. She frowned, trying to catch the direction from which the sound came, but unfortunately it seemed to be coming from all directions.
In desperation, I can only keep my original idea and keep moving forward. After continuing to walk like this for a day, Yue Mo advanced several hundred miles. The gray fog became denser, and the coverage of his spiritual consciousness was only a quarter of the usual.
Mu Jinrong's expression became more and more cautious, and her forward speed began to slow down. At this moment, there was a sudden rumbling sound between the heaven and the earth, and the ground under everyone's feet shook violently. In an instant, their feet were in the air, and their bodies fell rapidly.
Mu Jinrong hurriedly shouted: "Everyone, be careful. The wasteland has undergone tremendous changes again. Try to pay attention to your steps and don't get sucked in by the cracks."
After saying that, he grabbed Zhou Bingqian with one hand and stepped on the messy falling stones to gradually rise up, narrowly avoiding the suction coming from below and reaching a place where the cracks could not spread.
Behind the team, Cheng Ling grabbed Zhang Hu and Song Yingjie one by one, and used his phantom movement to reach Mu Jinrong's side. Shen Mengting was left, but with her own strength, she was able to avoid the falling rocks and came to the side of the five people.
Looking at the expanding cracks under his feet, Cheng Ling asked: "Master's Wife, what happened in front of me? Why did the ground begin to collapse?"
Mu Jinrong said: "I don't know either. The spiritual consciousness here has been greatly affected, and the sound transmission jade slips cannot receive information. Even if your master finds any clues, he cannot tell them."
"Now what?"
"Wait, this wave of collapse will eventually stop. Wait until the ground calms down before heading back."
Everyone had no choice but to wait silently.
After less than half an hour, as Mu Jinrong expected, the collapse on the ground gradually disappeared, leaving only huge cracks and ravines, leading to nowhere. But then, the direction they had chosen before was messed up.
The landscape has changed, and I no longer know where to go. After the ground collapsed, the gray mist in the air seemed to have dissipated a lot, as if it was absorbed by the traction force in the cracks, and the lighting gradually improved.
"Smell it and see if you can smell a faint fragrance?" Suddenly, Mu Jinrong said aloud.
Cheng Ling's nose twitched, and he felt a faint sweet fragrance. He said in surprise: "Master Wife, it seems that there is some treasure in front of you. I don't know where to go, so I might as well go and have a look."
Mu Jinrong nodded and said, "The third child is right. I don't know where to go anyway, so I might as well go and have a look."
After saying that, she led everyone closer to the source of the fragrance.
Where we are currently, the ground is cracked in large areas, with huge gaps everywhere, and there are not even a few green plants around. A few people walked all the way, and there were harsh mountains and rivers all along the road.
Shen Mengting curled her lips and said, "No wonder few people are willing to come to the Bloody Wasteland. Who would want to come to a place like this!"
Mu Jinrong said: "This is just the side you see, and after the collapse just now, the original landform has undergone huge changes. Who knows that there is no better scene ahead."
Shen Mengting shut up immediately. She did not dare to refute her master's words, but she was still dissatisfied and kept mumbling.
Mu Jinrong ignored her. There were some things that were useless to talk about and could only be understood through personal experience. Perhaps as she had guessed, after walking along the scent for a while, the scene in front of her changed again.
Ahead is a whole twisted space, overlapping like mirrors, and the scenery shown in each space is different. There are poor mountains and rivers, amber grasslands, numerous peaks, and even more, countless spiritual plants and grasses.
The six people suddenly realized that no wonder they could smell the sweet fragrance. Those fragrances were emanating from the fruits of the fairy tree. A dazzling light suddenly burst out from their eyes, but where the various spaces overlapped and collided, space cracks were formed, which was daunting.
Mu Jinrong was a little hesitant. If she were alone, she would rush in without hesitation to find out. But there were Zhou Bingqian and others accompanying her. If she was not around, she would regret it if something happened.
Cheng Ling pondered for a while and finally said: "Master Wife, I have a way for everyone to go in together!"
"You?" Mu Jinrong was stunned and asked, "If you have any ideas, let me tell you first!"
"This disciple understands the secret of space and can stop those cracks for dozens of breaths. As long as you follow me, you can pass through them one by one!"
"That's right! Why didn't I expect that you have used space swordsmanship before? I'm really confused. In this case, you take everyone in first, and the master's wife will hold the battle at the back!"
"Yes, Master Wife!" Cheng Ling agreed, then asked everyone to get ready, and finally said: "I will count one, two, three, and you will enter one by one in the same order as before. Remember, the speed must be fast. I understand. What?"
"Understood!"
"Okay, one...two...three...come in!"
With an order, everyone went in one after another. Just like passing through a layer of water waves, the next moment, the six people appeared in a new environment.
They opened their eyes one after another, and all six of them had a look of shock in their eyes. What I can see in front of me is that the sky and the earth have become much wider. Wherever I look, strips of white clouds stretch across the sky, entwining with the peaks in the distance. When he raised his head, he saw that the sky was as clear as water, and the immortal energy was so rich that it was as if just taking a breath was worth several days of hard training, and his spirit was uplifted.
Cheng Ling obviously chose a space with the best environment to enter, but these are not shocking enough. What is really shocking is the fairy grass and fairy trees inside.
On the grassland, the grass and trees are lush and fertile, and each plant is surprisingly green. And every once in a while, you can find a cluster of fairy grass containing fairy energy. The breath of these fairy grass nourishes the nearby ordinary grass and trees, making everyone feel happy. Every plant and tree is blooming with vitality.
On the lake, there are live duckweeds and noble and elegant green lotuses. On the lotuses, purple, white and red lotuses compete for beauty. Each one has medicinal value. There are also plump fish under the lotus. , the aura is compelling.
Further away, there are endless green trees. On the periphery, there are many fairy trees. In the depths, towering and beautiful trees stand out from the crowd. And deeper still, you can faintly see several towering giant trees reaching into the sky. They are by no means ordinary. .
The high mountains contain spiritual energy, and the fairy grass and trees that grow there are obviously better than the grasslands, lakes and woods. On every mountain peak, there is a dense and dense immortal energy that lingers, which is very eye-catching.
"There are many seventh- and eighth-level celestial herbs here, many of which have become extinct in the outside world!" Mu Jinrong is the granddaughter of King Dan after all, and has a deep knowledge of herbal materials. She bent down and began to collect herbs on the road.
Cheng Ling was also ecstatic. Many of these herbs did not have space in his body. He happened to collect them and transplant them into them. He would no longer have to worry about searching for them in the future.
He lowered his body and enjoyed picking. Of course, he only selected some extinct or rare varieties and transplanted them in. Ten strains of each kind, and transplanted as many seventh-level herbs as there were, let alone those above seventh level.
Seeing the two of them like this, the other four people also picked them one after another. Even if they didn't have a flower ring and didn't know how to make elixirs, they could still sell them!
Only Zhang Hu and Song Yingjie followed Cheng Ling, picking out herbs that Cheng Ling did not collect. If Cheng Ling has it, they will have it. If Cheng Ling doesn't want it, they can prepare it themselves in case of emergency.
The two secretly glanced at each other, both showing a sly smile!
The six people walked in a straight line, not deliberately looking for fairy grass materials. The scene in front of her was very different from the rumored bloody wasteland. Mu Jinrong guessed that it was due to the accident caused by the collapse just now. Perhaps the secret realm or medicine garden of a certain powerful person in ancient times was revealed.
Because of this, she did not dare to stay at all, and was ready to evacuate immediately after finding some benefits. If something unexpected happened again, these disciples would be in danger.
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