Then, Li Chuan felt the wind blowing past him quickly, and layers of bright and fuzzy colors appeared in front of his eyes. He felt like the world was spinning, and he couldn't tell up, down, left, and right. Then, he felt his elbow hit something hard.
It turned out that he fell to the ground.
When you raise your head, you can see the ancient trees twisting like giant beasts, with their outstretched branches and leaves intertwined into a dense canopy; the mist in the distance is blurry, and mysterious flowers and plants are dancing gently in it, with various postures.
There is no rain in the secret realm.
The air is also very dry.
"Are you okay?" he heard Wen Guying ask.
"It's okay." Li Chuan clapped his hands and stood up, then rubbed his eyebrows, still feeling a little dizzy.
Wen Guying looked at the ancient trees and strange flowers in front of him and said: "Even if it is an immortal cave, after the immortal falls, the cave will gradually decline. The secret realm of Yanxing Ancient Cave has been able to maintain its current appearance since it was born, all because of the three sects of Tiantianxuan. Work hard to maintain it. The spiritual beasts, spiritual plants, barrier seals, and formation mechanisms here have been re-cultivated and renovated countless times."
"Is that so?" Li Chuan was a little surprised.
"What do you think?"
"I thought the Immortal Cave was a world of its own, capable of absorbing spiritual power to repair itself." Li Chuan asked.
He thought of the decaying palace in Xuanshui Mountain, the charred dead trees, and the red sword intent frozen in the sky.
There is also the Immortal Cave.
It will indeed decline.
Li Chuan heard Wen Guying ask him: "Do you smell anything?"
He smelled it cautiously and carefully. The air was very fresh, so he guessed: "Does it smell like flowers?"
"It's the smell of burning spiritual stones!" Wen Guying said.
Li Chuan was speechless for a moment. He didn't expect that Wen Guying would be interested in joking at this time.
Then, he heard Wen Guying ask him: "Are you still dizzy?"
The dizziness had subsided. Li Chuan put down his hand and said, "I'm not dizzy anymore. You can go."
Wen Guying said, "Let's go." He raised his legs and moved forward.
It turns out he was waiting for his discomfort to pass.
Li Chuan quickly followed.
"We can't control the sword here for the time being, so we have to force our way out." Wen Guying was obviously very familiar with this place. As he spoke, he led him to turn left and right.
After walking for a while, Wen Guying suddenly stopped and said, "I understand."
"Understand what?" Li Chuan also stopped.
Wen Guying said: "In order to continue his inheritance, Immortal Yanxing sank the cave into Yanqing Mountain before his death. Therefore, the secret realm here is very friendly to the monks who come in. But if there is someone, he does not want him to find the successor. , what will happen if we destroy his inheritance?"
"I can't guess. Don't be too pretentious and just tell me." Li Chuan said.
"After sensing that the inheritance is in danger, the secret realm will suppress the cultivation of all outsiders, operate all formation mechanisms, and let all spiritual beasts and even spiritual plants hunt down outsiders in the secret realm." Wen Guying said, "Now everyone's cultivation has been suppressed below five hundred years. No wonder they haven't come out for so long. The Yuanhuo Mirror has also been disconnected."
"Feng Huanyi went to the Bamboo Forest House not to inherit the inheritance, but to destroy it. Jiang Song didn't stop her. It's useless."
Li Chuan listened, but felt that Wen Guying's expression seemed quite happy.
Then, he heard Wen Guying say: "It's very interesting to think about the headmaster Wang being chased by a group of spiritual beasts."
After finishing speaking, Wen Guying looked serious and said, "Brother Li, we have to speed up."
"Okay." Li Chuan didn't say much.
After that, Wen Guying didn't make any sound and just strode forward.
Li Chuan was also silent, trying not to be left behind.
His condition was really not good. After taking the Bodhi beads for a day, he was mentally exhausted and his body was very sore. The road was not easy to walk, and Wen Guying could easily pass through many narrow places by turning around. He still needed to be pulled along.
But there are still a few steps to take.
He suddenly remembered what happened when he was a soldier. There is no need to think about anything, just listen to the order, and no matter what kind of order it is, as long as he persists, he will always reach the end.
Besides, the scenery here is pretty good.
Panting and breathing in more spiritual stone-scented air, it was considered earned.
They walked through the vast ancient trees and strange flowers, flowed through the rapid water, bypassed several pavilions, and finally arrived at the edge of a steep and rugged cliff.
Wen Guying finally stopped, turned to Li Chuan and said, "Brother Li, you can stay here."
"Okay." Li Chuan held onto the mountain wall and tried to calm down.
Wen Guying pinched his hands and placed a restraint, saying: "Don't go out more than one foot away. You can sit or lie down. Do you want to leave a pot of wine for you to soothe your throat?"
"Bring me a pot of tea. When you're done, you can treat me to a drink. I won't be drunk until then." Li Chuan said and sat down against the mountain wall.
Wen Guying took out a wine flask and placed it in front of Li Chuan and said, "You are too exhausted. This wine can replenish your spirit. But remember, don't be greedy."
"Understood." Li Chuan said.
Wen Guying said seriously again: "I want to break Feng Huanyi's fake space, and I need your help."
"You say it, I do it," Li Chuan said.
Wen Gu responded: "I will walk forward. When you can't see me, I will ring the Tianyin Pot. The sound must not stop. If I hear the sound of the Tianyin Pot, I will not get lost."
"Okay." Li Chuan responded cautiously.
"If...if any vision occurs, just sink into your mind and let the place surge. Don't think about me, let alone other people."
"I understand." Li Chuan said solemnly.
"Please." Wen Guying said no more. He turned around and walked forward with a handsome posture.
Suddenly, Li Chuan suddenly lost sight of him.
Li Chuan understood that Wen Guying had entered Feng Huanyi's fictional space at this time.
He took out the Tianyin Pot, held it with both hands, and rubbed the green leaves of the Tianyin Pot with his right thumb.
A gentle and gentle voice sounded.
…
Hearing the sound of the Tianyin Pot ringing behind him, Wen Guying smiled softly, and then he drew his sword.
After being in it, he could feel the strangeness of Feng Huanyi's innate magical power even more. She has obviously taken a different path from her predecessors in the space journey.
However, as long as it can be broken. Even if there are eleven million spaces, he can still break through them.
The sword blade shook rapidly, and the red sword light screamed toward the void, and the space in front seemed to be violently opened by the sword light.
Countless broken fragments shimmered and fell.
The sound of the Tianyin Pot penetrated all the gaps in time and space, ringing clearly in his ears.
Then he will not get lost.
…
Li Chuan saw a bright red light flashing in front of his eyes.
He seemed to see Wen Guying walking in the twisted cracks of time and space in the sword light.
The flashing red sword in his hand cut the air silently.
The sword light bloomed and the void cracked.
(End of chapter)
