A different fairy road

On the outskirts of the Fire Cloud Mountain Range, at this moment, a coalition of sects had arrived, and all the spirit boats had been put away, and those that could not be contained were also hidden.

Baisangmen is inside. Although it is definitely known that all forces will join forces to deal with it, it is better to be quiet as long as it does not alert the enemy.

At this moment, a place outside the Fire Cloud Mountain Range was densely surrounded by disciples from various sects. Their expressions were serious, and the originally hot environment of the Fire Cloud Mountain Range was now a little colder, as if the air had solidified.

The disciples were extremely nervous. They already knew the purpose of their trip before leaving Huoyun City. After all, most of the people present were the core disciples of the sect. Now that they were all out in force, they could understand what was going to happen even by thinking on their toes.

In front of all the disciples were the senior elders of each sect. They had already made decisions on the spirit boat and dispersed their actions.

This is very dangerous, but it is necessary in order not to alert the enemy and to find the location of Baisangmen more quickly.

Moreover, although the operations are dispersed, the distance between them has been planned, so that they can rush to the other party as soon as possible, and they can also quickly detect that something is wrong and evacuate.

This is the clumsiest and best way.

Without stopping for too long, everyone immediately dispersed and headed towards the depths of the Fire Cloud Mountains as soon as the Thousand-faced Stealing Sect Master in front said"move".

In a valley filled with thick fog in the Fire Cloud Mountains, Xing Yuan was still standing still.

It's not like she was staying still, but she walked for a long time, walked far away, and still came back to the dead tree. She felt like she was in an illusion, but it didn't feel like a real touch. She could clearly see and touch it, but it was never far away. It was like there was a nail nailing her here and unable to leave.

Xingyuan estimated that two or three hours had passed since she stepped into the valley, and her initial irritability had gradually turned into uneasiness. She now felt as if she was a prey that had stepped into a trap and could not escape. And as time passed, the thick fog around her gave her a strange feeling, as if something was staring at her.

Xingyuan felt more and more uncomfortable, and a jade slip slipped out of her sleeve, with a strange brilliance flowing on it. It was her artifact"Broken Star", which had not been used for a long time. She didn't take it when she first entered the valley, because she was worried that if someone entered, it would be bad if they were noticed. But now, she no longer cares about this and just wants to get out of here quickly.

The jade slip quickly melted and transformed, and soon turned into a three-foot long sword. It looked ordinary, just an ordinary weapon, not even a spiritual treasure.

The long sword was light, as if it had no weight, and was held tightly by Xing Yuan in his hand. The sword can be said to be the weapon that Xingyuan has used the most, and it is naturally relatively easy to use. It is not suitable to use other weapons in this valley.

Xingyuan, who was holding the long sword, felt a little more at ease now, and she felt a little more courageous holding the artifact. She walked to the dead tree, and the scratches on it were the ones she had left before.

Without much hesitation, she reached out and touched the sword marks. It was strange that the scratches on the dead tree were not new or old, as if they were carved at the same time.

Xingyuan noticed this and looked a little solemn. She had never encountered such a situation before, and a doubt arose in her heart: Could it be that she was too nervous and made a mistake?

But she soon suppressed this idea. The monsters and beasts running rampant in the Fire Cloud Mountains were definitely not something she could easily deal with. Coupled with the fact that she had met the Bai Sangmen before, she felt more and more that the water was deep here, and she might be alone. You'll end up here if you're not careful.

Xingyuan immediately became more alert and alert to his surroundings so that he could quickly detect what was happening.

Afterwards, Xingyuan continued on his way, heading in one direction.

This time she walked for a long time, probably another two hours, but Xingyuan's frowned eyebrows relaxed slightly, because she didn't meet the dead tree again. This was good news, but it didn't necessarily mean it was real. good news. At least she sees hope of leaving here, but what lies ahead is still unknown.

"What’s the reason for being able to come out?"Xingyuan walked through the valley, but she didn't let go of her heart. She didn't understand. She had been running in circles two or three hours ago. Why did she suddenly walk out of there? Could it be that she had triggered some pattern? But what was happening around her? Nothing has changed? The fog is still thick, it has not faded a bit.

Weird, it is too weird, and there seems to be nothing in this valley, not even monsters. Does it not exist? Or is it a monster? Don't you dare to get close?

The whole valley is like a dead place.

Xingyuan is advancing, distracted, and her attention is all in the thick fog around her. Although her soul is strong, her mental strength cannot detect anything thirty meters away from her. , these thick fogs seem to be able to suppress the soul power to a great extent.

As Xingyuan advances, the dense fog suppresses the spiritual power more and more powerfully, and soon Xingyuan can only sense the existence of about twenty meters around him, Xingyuan She knew that this meant she was going deep into a dangerous place.

But she had no choice. She couldn't get out, so she could only move forward against this pressure.

Move forward, one hundred meters, three hundred meters, five hundred meters.

A quarter of an hour, Half an hour, an hour.

The suppression became heavier and heavier, and Xingyuan couldn't help but slow down.

Twenty meters, fifteen meters, ten meters.

Now, only 500 meters away, Xingyuan's perception has been suppressed to the extreme. , not even as good as ordinary people.

She did not stop, at least her cultivation was not suppressed, this was a suppression of mental power. Xingyuan knew clearly that this meant that she would not be able to detect the changes around her immediately.

So what? The thick fog is rolling, and she can't see her surroundings clearly. How can she be like this, let alone other people? It's even more impossible for monsters to be monsters. How can monsters cultivate spiritual power? And it's very quiet here. Doesn't look like someone

"call out——"

Suddenly, a subtle sound of breaking wind came from behind, which was very obvious in this quiet valley.

Turning his head, Xingyuan avoided the attack. A black shadow flashed in front of his eyes. It was so fast that Xingyuan could barely distinguish it. It seemed to be a black arrow.

"Um?"Xingyuan was stunned, where did this arrow come from? Is there anyone else in the valley?