After passing by the monk, everyone had their own thoughts and wildly speculated that the monk had foreseen some kind of crisis. They reminded him kindly, but they still remembered the previous line, which attracted the attention of those who were interested, and now they came to warn.
Zhan Changfeng recalled what he heard, heard and experienced after accepting the invitation to Heshui, as well as the assassination in the forest a few days ago, and felt that Ran Nian seemed to have another purpose. It would be nice if this trip was really just a simple exploration.
The group of people passed through a slightly narrow mountain road, with towering mountain walls on one side and cliffs on the other. There were lush greenery far and near, and the clouds were steaming and the clouds were steaming. Suddenly, the Tangjin Mountain ahead slowed down.
"call"
Feng Shanhai, who was wearing a bamboo hat, pulled the reins of the carriage. Everyone was nervous, and the horse under him was restlessly treading on the spot, whistling.
I saw a thin man standing in the middle of the road ahead. He stood there, but he was as unshakable as an iron tower.
"Who is in front of you and what is going on!" Tang Jinshan shouted loudly.
The thin man's eyes were focused, his palms were clasped together, and an invisible barrier stood in front of him.
This was clearly a resistance. Without further ado, Tang Jinshan raised his riding whip. Suddenly, the riding whip turned into thousands of shadows and struck hard in front of the thin man. The shadows of the whip hit the invisible barrier and made a dull sound like the ringing of a bell. .
Before he could make another move, another old man in black jumped out of the tree.
"The Sorrow of Concrete!"
The old man in black stepped on the ground with his feet, and the 100-meter stretch of road where the carriage was located seemed to come to life, with rocks falling apart and bumps unceasingly.
"Suppress it for me!" Zhou Yongyuan held out a command flag, which was brilliant and suppressed the ground.
"upbraid!"
The veins on the forehead of the old man in black were exposed. He stamped his feet, and the entire road seemed to be pulled by the carpet at both ends, tumbling endlessly!
Let the light and shadow of the flag float in pieces!
"Come again!" Countless earth thorns stabbed straight into the sky, and large broken stones rolled down the cliff. The mountain road was completely destroyed for a while, and the flag was beaten back to Zhou Yongyuan's hands.
With no way to go, the people quickly climbed onto the mountain wall and trampled on the falling rocks.
The carriage rolled sideways and rolled down the cliff. Ran Nian flew out, pulled out a demon-subduing pestle and threw it at the invisible barrier. As the speed of the demon-subduing pestle increased, it became faintly hot, like a ball of fire!
Seeing this, everyone stepped on the flying rocks that kept rolling down the cliff and followed the Demonic Pestle.
The demon pestle hit the invisible wall and broke it. At this moment, Tang Jinshan rose into the sky and whipped the thin man, leaving a bloody gash on his arm!
The thin man felt the bone-eroding pain on his arm and screamed in pain before turning into a puff of smoke and dissipating. The old man in black over there saw that they were about to fly across the broken road and stepped forward. He waved his hand again and built a wall of earth to block their way. Some people lost their focus for a moment and fell down the mountain with the rolling stones.
The sound of swishing arrows came like thousands of rains.
Someone is shooting arrows at the top of the mountain!
Lin Youxia took off the blue and white umbrella and threw it upward. The blue and white umbrella spun and flew into the sky, shooting down a beam of light that covered a range of tens of meters and blocked the arrow.
"Hey, play with arrows with me." Zuo Zhuzhi, who was leaning against the mountain wall, suddenly jumped up on a falling stone, turned around and raised his sun-chasing bow, and shot three arrows, like rapid artillery fire destroying rocks and trees, and rushed up On the top of the mountain, a hail of arrows exploded.
Standing on the canopy of the mountain in the distance was an old man in rags with disheveled hair. She held a three-foot-long cattail leaf fan in her pine-bark-like hands. She grabbed a handful of powder from her pocket and threw it upwards. Then she fanned suddenly. "The fog is coming!"
In an instant, a large black fog spread over with the wind, and it would submerge everyone in just a few breaths.
"Hold your breath, this fog is poisonous." Zhan Changfeng clasped the fan in the cloud, and the strong wind suddenly rose. Like a pair of invisible hands, the black fog was pulled away from everyone's heads, forming a black tornado and hitting the old man in ragged clothes.
Rannian broke through the earthen wall with the magic pestle in his hand, and the old man in black rolled up his robe and disappeared. Looking at the old man in ragged clothes, he also evacuated.
"Three Foundation-Building Great Perfections!" Zuo Zhuzhi stepped onto the broken mountain road, looking surprised and suspicious, "This is a great skill."
Lin Youxia, who has always been a man of few words, also put away his blue and white umbrella and said, "It doesn't look like we're here to fight to the death, it's like we're here to slow down."
"The news about the secret realm must have been leaked. Maybe someone has already been ahead of us." Ran Nian finished speaking and looked down the cliff, "Are you okay?"
"fine!"
The monk who fell off the cliff quickly came up.
The people who took action this time were a few of their hired people, and none of the three surnames took action. I don't know if they wanted to sit back and enjoy the gains, but there were signs that they were working together.
"Get out of here quickly, it won't be good if we attract the supervisory envoy from the Si Xun Mansion." Ran Nian ignored the setting of the escort team and led everyone to fly away, but he never thought that the road ahead would encounter obstacles every now and then.
However, the methods of these obstructions are different from the assassins with death aspirations encountered before. At present, it seems that there are at least two groups of people involved in this matter. Zhan Changfeng paid close attention to the analysis, and at the same time acted as a qualified employee. He just helped clear the obstacles without saying anything.
Two hours later, everyone walked on a road, which was far away from the crowds. Usually only staunch believers made a pilgrimage to the Heshan Temple located on the top of the snow-capped mountains along the rugged and dangerous road.
This road is called the Heavenly Road among the locals. They stood on the Heavenly Road and looked to the west. They saw a vast ancient forest. That place was called Fenghuang Valley, and it was also the Gate of Hell in the eyes of the locals.
Luo Hua asked, "Is the secret realm right here?"
The three surnames came here for profit, and they were all excited when they saw the secret realm right in front of them.
"right."
"Fenghuang Valley is full of dangers and changes. There is a valley in the deepest part, which is where the secret realm is. Everyone, be careful." After Ran Nian ordered, he swept down and entered the ancient forest. Everyone also grabbed their magic weapons in their hands and raised their spirits. alert.
The trees here are tall and the vegetation is everywhere, so it is difficult to use the epee, so Zhan Changfeng only took the Yunzhong Fan.
When you first enter Fenghuang Valley, you can't notice anything. It seems to be no different from an ordinary forest. After walking three miles, the tree crowns are one next to the other, and the branches are connected, blocking the sky and the sun, and no residual light can be seen.
A few people took out lighting stones, only to see the miasma drifting away in the black forest, and the ancient tree roots dug out of the ground and twisted together, like black pythons entangled with each other, as cold as maggots attached to the bones.
"There is a phantom formation inside, don't get lost." Ran Nian also looked at Zuo Zhuzhi specifically.
Zuo Zhuzhi's face stiffened, "Then I'll follow you. If I get lost, if any of you encounter me, remember to take me out."
Ran Nian shook his head and said, "Fellow Taoist Zhan."
"I'll control the field, go in." This was what she had said to her before. Ran Nian knew that her consciousness was powerful, and there were many illusions and obstacles in the Phoenix Valley, so she asked her to pay attention to everyone's movements.
The pervasive miasma contains toxins that paralyze people's consciousness. Those who have miasma-breaking pills should take the miasma-breaking pills, hold their breaths, and use defensive magic weapons. After that, they can carefully walk into the miasma.
Several figures also appeared on the collapsed mountain road over there. They were wearing the clothes of the Si Xunfu. One of them looked at the broken mountain road and sighed, "Let's just say that someone is using power wantonly."
"The number of monks in Lianfang has increased in recent days. Don't let anything happen."
"You guys look for traces. I'll report the situation to the top of the mountain first, and then I'll see if there are any suspicious signs."
