Song Ciwan couldn't care too much about Xie Yunxiang's condition. She only saw more and more people passing through the group of wooden figures and heading towards the wooden door at the bottom of the tower.
She pulled Xie Yunxiang and immediately walked forward with the flow of people.
Xie Yunxiang quickly followed carefully. No matter how shocked he was by the presence of Master Yan Zhu, the only thing he could do at the moment was to follow Taoist Brother Xin Meng closely.
Huan Ming City was too dangerous and unpredictable, and Xie Yunxiang simply did not have the courage to act alone.
The muttering of the wooden figures still vaguely lingered in his ears. Xie Yunxiang followed Song Ciwan fearfully. There were always monks nearby walking through the group of wooden figures. Suddenly, when his steps were wrong, he rushed to a certain wooden figure. .
These suddenly impulsive monks all made a unified movement. They faced the wooden man face to face, foot to foot, and then, with lightning speed, they suddenly fell forward!
They just fell into the wooden man's body, as if they turned into a puff of light smoke, a ball of water mist, or directly turned into the wooden man itself...
When such a scene happened from afar, it actually seemed very strange. But now that a large number of monks are passing through, such strange scenes are happening at close range in front of everyone's eyes, which is even more frightening.
Xie Yunxiang was so panicked that his previously dry emotions surged again.
The scales of heaven and earth collected: [Human desires, the fear, fear, and worry of those who are cultivating immortals during the Qi transformation stage can be sold for seven or two or nine coins. 】
Song Ciwan moved her hand and whipped out a soft whip from her sleeve. The soft whip was wrapped around Xie Yunxiang's waist, wrapping him tightly. Song Ciwan held the handle of the soft whip and whispered: "Brother Xie, follow It’s tight.”
Xie Yunxiang followed step by step, and the panic in his heart suddenly became much less.
The other monks saw the strangeness of the wooden man and had various expressions.
Some people glanced indifferently, didn't care, and just moved on;
Some people immediately closed their ears and rushed forward in a panic. However, they often did not choose their way, but rushed into a certain wooden figure. Finally, they met the wooden figure face to face, foot to foot, and merged with the wooden figure with a bang.
There are also monks who try to save their companions, but the consequences of saving people are often that they are directly swallowed by the same wooden man as the previous victim.
A large number of monks and a large number of wooden men gathered together, and more than half of the monks were swallowed by the wooden men!
It turns out that although Jiao Zuo, Ye Sheng, Yan Zhu and others in front easily passed through the wooden formation, it was only because of their outstanding strength, but it did not mean that this wooden formation could really be easily passed.
Xie Yunxiang was gloomy and confused. He didn't know how he walked. He only knew that the soft whip on his waist kept tightening on him, making him dizzy every time. Whenever he wanted to rush towards the wooden man, he would have a strong force. Pull him back instantly.
He didn't even know how long it had been. He only knew that it seemed like a long time, and it seemed like just a moment. He finally passed through the wooden formation with endless whispers.
Xie Yunxiang's mind suddenly became extremely clear for a moment. He raised his head and saw a huge wooden door in front of him, which was a hundred feet high and a hundred feet wide. Under the joint push of hundreds of monks, it suddenly opened!
Someone shouted: "The door is open!"
The scene behind the door was pitch black. Xie Yunxiang could not see anything while standing outside the door. He could only just see "Xin Mian" in front of him making a gesture of retracting his hand.
It turns out that "Xin Mian" also helped when he opened the door!
Further ahead, Ye Sheng's voice said loudly: "Fellow Taoists, those who are destined to have this treasure will live here. Now that this door is open, we will all rely on opportunities!"
Of course, it all depends on chance. As soon as he finished speaking, there were already people rushing forward impatiently.
There are hundreds of people, some are cautious and some are reckless.
There are also some people who know that if they want a great opportunity, they must risk their lives to fight for it.
Even if there may be an abyss ahead, we must not be afraid of being shattered into pieces just to fight for that possible opportunity.
In front of the dark wooden door, each of the monks who could be said to have extraordinary status in the world seemed to have become a school of fish in the countercurrent. They faced the dark storm and rushed towards the unknown front.
This scene was actually shocking to Song Ciwan.
She has always adhered to the principle of safety and security since she started practicing, and it can almost be said that she has never been impulsive in risking her life.
The road to immortality is so long, is it too much to be cautious?
Song Ciwan never knew that the monks could be so crazy in order to compete for a higher position.
But if you think about it carefully, this doesn't seem strange.
For example, when the dragons spilled blood on the Bibo Lake, didn't the water monsters at the bottom of the lake rush up in a hurry? Even if your body explodes and dies, you still have to bathe in the dragon's blood!
In the pursuit of strength, what are the differences between humans and demons, and all living creatures?
Behind, some monks who originally fell behind Song Ciwan and Xie Yunxiang also passed through the wooden formation. They were even more excited than the monks in front. They shouted: "The door is open! Let's go!"
"Go quickly! Rush!"
More monks rushed forward from behind. They passed by Song Ciwan and Xie Yunxiang who were standing outside the corner of the wooden door, and rushed into the darkness ahead.
Xie Yunxiang stood blankly and pulled the soft whip around his waist.
Song Ciwan silently sensed his spiritual sense, checked the three Li Mu puppets he carried with him, and folded ten more armor talismans for himself and ten more for Xie Yunxiang.
At this point, all the armor charms she carried were used up.
She sent a message to Xie Yunxiang: "Brother Xie, do you want to come in or stay?"
Xie Yunxiang quickly sent a message and replied: "Brother Xin Dao and I are together."
Song Ciwan then grasped the soft whip and stepped into the darkness ahead.
Before entering this darkness, Song Ciwan imagined many scenes that might appear in the darkness.
For example, a dark world full of strange monsters?
Or for example, a long, bizarre maze?
Or is it a terrifying and mysterious place similar to Fugui Village?
…
There are so many, it really exhausts the imagination.
But when he actually stepped into this world, Song Ciwan realized that his imagination was still too lacking after all.
What did she see?
In other words, what did she get into?
This... this is actually a world with thousands of lights and bustling lights and laughter everywhere!
Looking up, you can see the bright stars in the sky. The starlight meets the lights of the world, complementing each other day by day. What connects them is a prosperous world of soft red.
This... seems to be Pinglan City!
Did they leave from Fantasy City? Returned to Pinglan City again?
The real spiritual treasure is not in Huanming City, but originally in Pinglan City?
Or is it that what they pushed open the door to enter was not a world with spiritual treasures at all, but they just returned to the human world from Huan Ming City?
Song Ciwan turned her head and looked back again, and took a handful of the soft whip in her hand, but her hand felt empty...
Behind, Xie Yunxiang is also missing!
(End of chapter)
