That illusion of yours is because Xue Xingchi has too much obsession, so he sucked you and me into the illusion. "
Fuyaoguang explained.
In just one sentence, he saved another person.
"...Did you find anything in the mountains?" Lingchan asked, "You didn't come out of the mountains, Bai Ruisong was very worried about you."
"The situation in this mountain is a bit troublesome." Fuyaoguang said: "This formation is just an entrance."
Fuyaoguang found clues about the evil priest that Lingchan found when he was in Wushan Town.
Right in this cold mountain.
"Once this formation is broken, the gate below should open."
Fuyaoguang said softly.
Finally, Fuyaoguang rescued all the people trapped in the formation, and ordered Chan to retreat to protect the unconscious subjects. Fuyaoguang stunned the giant with one sword, and cut off half of the mountain with one sword.
His strength far exceeded that of everyone present, and even the people who set up the formation and offered sacrifices were far inferior to him... He was patient and took his time because he was concerned about the citizens scattered in the formation.
With a loud roar, the mountain exploded.
The sun was shining brightly, and the earth and branches exploded in all directions, causing Chan to hold up a barrier to block the sleeping citizens.
The resentment in the mountain lost its seal, and long fangs and claws spurted out, hovering in the sky.
The sky that had just brightened suddenly darkened. Fuyaoguang's eyes were cold and he whispered: "There is too much resentment here. You are not cultivated enough to go down."
"Okay." Lingchan responded.
Fuyaoguang can obviously handle it and can do things more efficiently alone. Of course she won't have to follow him.
Fuyaoguang held the sword and jumped into the thick darkness.
Behind him, a strange voice came. Xue Xingchi's face was full of sarcasm, and he said mockingly: "Why don't you follow? Disciple Wushan is nothing more than that."
Ling Chan ignored him.
The atmosphere was extremely quiet for a while. After half a meal, Xue Xingchi said in a dull voice: "You promised me that you would send me back to Yong Country."
Lingchan turned around and looked back. The girl's face was like cold jade, cold and hard.
She wanted to speak, but Xue Xingchi didn't dare to listen.
Suddenly, the black clouds hovering in the sky seemed to sense Xue Xingchi's inner thoughts, twisting into a tornado and crashing down on the sky and the earth.
So Lingchan's words were drowned in the darkness.
Ling Chan made a solemn expression, and the barrier covering everyone shone brightly, stubbornly blocking the external impact.
But the black clouds pressed closer and closer, making Chan bite her lower lip and her face turned extremely pale.
She activated her spiritual energy to the extreme, but still could not block the rolling resentment.
"These grievances are demons that are about to take shape. Like the spies in the mountains, they are attracted to human beings' negative emotions."
Lingchan said coldly: "Xue Xingchi, control your emotions."
Of the people lying on the floor here, only two are awake and can generate negative emotions that attract monsters.
Xue Xingchi thought that it was understandable for Lingchan to doubt herself... After all, she had not wronged anyone.
His eyes were dark and cold, and the black energy went crazy attacking Ling Chan's barrier.
The faint white light was suppressed and retreated step by step.
Fortunately, Ling Chan's level has improved due to the environment, but if these resentments persist and Ling Chan drains the spiritual energy from her body, death will be waiting for them and their group.
Unless Fuyao Guang can clear away the evil things in the mountain before then.
Want to wait for the Fuyao Light?
Lingchan looked back at Xue Xingchi.
Among the city residents lying down, he stood alone, looking at Lingchan without avoiding it, with dark eyes.
