Shen Hao followed Nie Yun and left the place, heading towards the depths of Yunjian Domain, towards Caiyuan Manor.
Nie Yun said that he originally thought that the Yunjian Domain expanded again because someone from the sect came in, so he came out to take a look, but he did not expect that it was the Xuanqing Guard who was making a fuss outside.
Noisy? This is the first time I have heard this word used to describe Xuanqing Wei Shen Hao.
However, Shen Hao would not think that the other party was lying, and strength determines everything. Judging from the information revealed in Nie Yun's words, the deacon of the Law Enforcement Hall of Guishan Monastery must be in the Yuan Dan realm, and it is very likely that It is the perfect state of Yuan Dan realm!
This is the second strongest monk Shen Hao has encountered since he came to this world, second only to Li Shuyang, who is at the second level of the Xuanhai Realm. Coincidentally, these two people are both from Guishan Monastery.
After walking not far, Shen Hao was surprised to find some gray fog clusters along the road. The big ones were the size of houses, and the small ones were only the size of millstones. These fog masses will not dissipate, but will move slowly, but there are no rules in their movements, and these fog masses will avoid those who are motionless in the illusion of the Cloud Sword Domain.
"Just take a look, don't touch these fog balls yet."
"what is that?"
"Are you curious?"
Shen Hao nodded and said matter-of-factly: "I must be curious. Every unseen thing in this magical field is an insight. Please ask Brother Nie to clear up my doubts."
"If you can help me get thirty, no, twenty jars of Wuliangye after I get out, I will be your guide. How about that?"
"Can."
Nie Yun nodded with satisfaction, pointed at the fog in front of him and said, "Those fogs are Yunjian..."
"Wait a minute, Brother Nie, are you saying those things are "swords"?"
"Of course, otherwise why do you think this place is called Yunjianyu? The sword is like a cloud, the cloud is a sword, and it is the Sword King's unique skill. Okay, don't interrupt." After a pause, Nie Yun continued: "In Yunjianli There will be different opportunities, magical weapons, or exercises, alchemy books, weapon refining essences, etc. The better the things, the larger the size of the Yunjian. As long as it touches the Yunjian, it will be absorbed until it dies. Or it will dissipate if you take away what’s inside.”
"Is it going to be dangerous?"
"Yes. The cloud swords are very changeable. They can actually attack or just attack the soul. Some of them will even turn into human form and fight with you, while some of them are just small flying swords that only do one strike. I suggest you choose the small one. Some Yunjian, with your cultivation level at the third level of the God Gathering Realm, well... let’s see if there are fist-sized fog balls.”
The size of a fist... Shen Hao was speechless.
Perhaps seeing Shen Hao's depressed expression, Nie Yun laughed and said: "Brother, don't think that there are no good things in the fist-sized fog. Even with my perfect Yuandan Realm cultivation, I dare not touch it within a radius of one foot at most." No matter how high the remaining fog is, life or death will be unpredictable. Besides, you are not a member of the sect. If you are lucky, a fist-sized fog will give you an opportunity that is great for you."
The implication is: Don't be too ambitious, you only have this ability, if I just give you something here, your belly will be full.
Shen Hao is very conscious. Even if he doesn't fully believe it when it comes to life and death, he will definitely treat it with caution. Looking around, there were very few fist-sized fog clouds. After walking for several miles, I only saw three.
"Don't be anxious. I guess it's difficult for you to take down two Cloud Swords with your cultivation level. You might get seriously injured. So I suggest you touch them after a few days to avoid being seriously injured." What's the problem if you're trapped in here for too long without being treated? Do you understand what I mean?"
"Yes, I understand. But how should Yun Jian deal with it?"
"There is no trick, we can only compete with hard strength. The solidity of cultivation, the mastery of spells, experience in battle, and even luck will affect the outcome. In fact, I think this is a very good trial place, with both life and death. Squeezing potential can also control risks to a certain extent. It’s just a pity that we can’t come here often.”
Is venturing into a dangerous place considered a test?
Shen Hao was a little stunned. Are everyone in the sect so cultivated and strong, or is it just Nie Yun who is like this?
However, Shen Hao felt that he would not mind taking risks if the benefits were big enough. Although Shen Hao saw a lot of Yunjian that suited him along the way, he just noted the locations and was not in a hurry to touch them. At least wait until we have a rough idea of what's going on here.
Along the way, Nie Yun walked very fast.
Shen Hao saw the first batch of Qianhusuo Xuanqing guards who had been involved before, and also saw those unlucky garrison soldiers. I felt very uncomfortable. Because most of the garrison soldiers are ordinary people, the chance of them escaping from the illusion is very small. If they had resisted until Yunjianyu took it back on its own, they would have died of hunger and thirst, even if these people are still alive now.
"You are very interesting." Nie Yun suddenly said something mindless.
"ah?"
"I have met many monks in the secular world, but there are very few who are as worried about others as you are."
"Haha, what did Brother Nie say? I don't quite understand." Shen Hao laughed, not wanting others to see through his thoughts.
"No? You just looked at the obvious pity and anxiety in the eyes of those ordinary people who have no cultivation, right?"
"They are all children of father and mother. Could it be that Brother Nie doesn't care about the lives of these people?"
Nie Yun shook his head, a trace of novelty seemed to flash in his eyes, and his voice was a little louder: "Interesting, really interesting. The monks are basically the same when they are free from the world. But the monks like to draw their own boundaries, even more so for them. Ordinary human life is regarded as an ant. There are even some people, like evil monks, who regard ordinary life as nourishment for cultivation.
I didn't expect that Brother Shen's cultivation level is not low in the world, and he has good talent. He is so compassionate and has a stable original intention. It is really rare. "
Shen Hao didn't know whether the other party's words were praise or criticism, so he just smiled and said nothing.
Continuing forward, Shen Hao finally saw the famous Caiyuan Manor.
If you don't count those weird things that are as black as ink and hunched around the village, this is actually just a very ordinary farm.
"Those are..." Getting closer, Shen Hao found that those black humanoid monsters were very strange, with huge mouths, and the width of their cheeks was even larger than that of frogs. There are no eyes, only a nose and ears, and the ears are as wide as a hand when standing upright. It seemed to be moving very slowly when walking, but the explosive muscles on the legs made Shen Hao understand that these things would be extremely fast if they ran.
"It's a tomb beast. A defensive force that hangs around the entrance to the tomb. Well... you can think of them as something similar to puppets. They don't feel pain, they don't feel fear and fear, they always execute preset orders, and they never sleep. And they will not die as long as the tomb exists.”
"Won't die?"
"Yes. Even if they are cut into pieces, for them it is just a return to the core place, and they will be rebuilt again soon."
