Southwest of Yehuai, a place of alienation.
Just as Jing Zhen walked into the tent and was about to rest, his movements suddenly paused. His movements slowed down, and he immediately turned his head and looked sideways at something, his eyes becoming deep.
In his perception, the unknown secret power covering most of Yehuai City suddenly weakened, as if it had suffered some kind of heavy blow and collapsed unnaturally.
"Strange, how can this level of power dissipate so quickly?"
While whispering to himself, Jing Zhen took one step forward and disappeared from the tent where he was temporarily resting, arriving at the sky above the sea of clouds.
In the strong wind, the hazy gray fog visible to the naked eye rises from the night locust tree, and in the process of flying, it annihilates and dissolves.
"Sure enough, there is an extremely powerful accumulation hidden in Yehuai City that I don't understand. The power of this sudden invasion caused it to passively revive."
Making this guess, Jing Zhen straightened his body, raised his hand and held it empty, aiming at a wisp of mist that was about to disappear and melt.
only.
As soon as he made this move, he felt an uncontrollable surge of panic in his spirit, as if he was heading toward death step by step.
In a daze, the extreme warrior "saw" a scarlet evil robe floating behind him. At the edge of the robe, endless sticky and disgusting blood-colored liquid was falling forever. Under his feet, there was a short forest-like forest. Thick red hair, covered with various heads.
Not only that, he also "felt" that he was completely penetrated by some indescribable sharp force, and his whole body was divided into irregular pieces, but strangely maintained his balance and did not fall apart immediately.
"No!"
With a roar, Jing Zhen forcefully closed his eyes, clasped his hands together fiercely, retracted his arms, then stepped back, retreating hundreds of miles.
Phew~
At the last moment, he did not really make a pulling action, did not really attract the hazy gray mist, and in response, the blood-red robe and sharp magic principles did not really interact with it, and the crisis he felt did not come. .
He gave up on a future that was dangerous and even enough to bring him to ruin.
"This feeling……"
Jing Zhen looked at the last remaining gray patch of white above the night locust tree with both fear and luck, and his voice trembled slightly:
"This is the power that transcends the realm of calamity."
Before he finished speaking, he seemed to remember something again:
"Yehuai City is actually so precipitated that it can resist and defeat things of this level and rank."
At this moment, in Jing Zhun's mind, Yehuai, an ordinary county with no characteristics at all, suddenly became mysterious, as if it contained countless secrets.
"It's not a good place to stay for a long time."
Jing Zhun tilted his head slightly, looked at the large talisman array shining with light gold nearby, and quickly made a decision:
"Once this matter is settled, leave Yehuai."
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The other end of the super large talisman array.
Gong Xifu stood on the top of a hill, also raising his head and staring in the direction of Yehuai. Compared with the Nanyan envoy, he did not make any attempts and was more like an observer.
swish swish...
At this time, an obvious, as if deliberately aggravated, footsteps came from not far away, approaching here.
Gong Xifu withdrew his gaze, looked elsewhere, and saw a man with a serious expression and a cold face walking quickly.
Wearing clothes that are indistinguishable from the night, and carrying a long sword on his back, he is the Lord of Yehuaijing Yesi.
"Senior Gongxi."
You Hanyan bent slightly, gave a slight salute, and said without any politeness:
"I received a report from my subordinates that many people were missing inexplicably in the city. After preliminary investigation, I found that this may be related to a cult..."
Cult... You Hanyan's words completely attracted Gong Xifu's attention. He frowned and said in a low tone:
"Are you sure? Which force it is."
"It's very possible." You Hanyan nodded lightly and responded calmly:
"He is a believer of Bone Bodhi."
Bone Bodhi, that evil god whose true name has only been heard and who only occasionally exerts some power? Because this being is not powerful, there are not many believers who pray to him for power, and his power is not strong.
Thinking like this, Gong Xifu breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably, his brows softened slightly, and then his tone became indifferent, and he ordered:
“Continue to investigate and I will take action once I know the specific location of these dogs.
Those who believe in evil gods must be killed. They are no longer human beings and are enemies of any living creature. "
"Yeah." You Hanyan nodded in agreement, ended the topic, and said in a probing tone:
"Senior Gongxi, I just noticed that the strange power that affected Yehuai has disappeared. I wonder if there is anything that can't be affected by entering there now?"
"I don't know." Gong Xifu rubbed his forehead and said in a sigh-like tone:
“I have only heard about things like spiritual mysteries, I have never encountered them, and I don’t know the specific situation.
However, the way to obtain such secret realm opportunities is to read the memories of ancient powerful creatures. It is conceivable that the attempter will be affected by these memories and even find it difficult to identify himself. "
Having said this, he chuckled, his tone ethereal, as if coming from deep underground:
“Many people believe that the spiritual mystical realm is a spiritual inheritance, and it is also an arrangement for the resurrection of ancient creatures.
There is a balance between getting and giving, between opportunity and danger.
Perhaps, when someone comes out of that secret realm, he is no longer himself, or in other words, not his complete self. "
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Yueshu Street, a secret room underground in a certain building.
The woman wearing a moon-white dress and a silver bracelet on her right wrist slowly opened her eyes, her eyes blurry and confused, as if she was waking up from a long, long dream.
She looked around, carefully looking at this ordinary decorated room, not missing any detail.
For a long time, the woman with the image of Taoist Lotus opened her mouth. After several attempts, she finally spoke.
However, her voice was so hoarse, so low, and so vicissitudes of life:
"What happened? Why did such a change happen?
Is this what Tianzun said: The road ahead is cut off? "
While talking to herself, the woman suddenly covered her forehead with a painful expression, as if recalling these things would cause some harm to her.
"Qingyan, red fire, flying fish..."
As she uttered each name, her expression became more and more painful, and tears gathered along her cheeks and fell to her chin, falling to the ground.
Finally, she whispered in a weak voice that only she could hear clearly:
"Am I the only one who survived?"
Then, she said firmly:
"I will resurrect you and find the answers to everything."
As soon as she finished speaking, the silver bracelet on her wrist suddenly bloomed with thousands of glorious lights. These lights did not fly away or attack, but intertwined with each other in the air, outlining a clear and translucent strange symbol.
“It turns out that this is my chance.
The opportunity that Lord Sinner mentioned was actually not the knowledge in the secret realm, but a person who should have died long ago. "
Suddenly, within the strange symbol, a soft but emotionless female voice sounded.
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PS: Thanks to Liu Feng Wushuang for the reward. I haven’t seen the big guy come and go for a long time.
Another note: I saw that Haoer was reading book reviews like crazy. This is great. Work hard.
