Chapter 1389 The Terrifying Gate of Immortality

The plain in the deep valley suddenly roared, and narrow cracks extended from the ground. Everyone stumbled back in surprise.

"What's going on?"

The expressions of the Northern Territory cultivators changed drastically.

Looking back at the plain, I saw a huge wave of light sweeping in from an unknown place, and then, layers of dense clouds and mists in the sky quickly gathered, and thunder and lightning kept interlacing.

The old man surnamed Tu suddenly flew vertically in the air, released his spiritual sense and quickly scanned, trying to find out the cause of this change.

At this time, a huge shadow emerged from the dense clouds in the sky.

The shadow was so big that it covered a hundred miles in an instant. As soon as it appeared, it enveloped the entire plain. There were also sharp screams, as if some terrible thing was brewing inside, making people feel suffocated.

"That thing..."

King Nanxuan transmitted faintly, but he hesitated to speak.

Ye Chunyang's heart trembled.

Without time to talk to King Nanxuan, he immediately moved his mind and quickly soared into the air with Ye Yao and Bai Feng.

Looking at the dark clouds in the sky with thunder and lightning, Ye Chunyang narrowed his eyes slightly. Others might not be able to feel it, but he could see that a giant thing inside was slowly awakening, revealing a ferociousness that made people's heart palpitate.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, this thing is extraordinary. You can't stay here for long. You need to leave as soon as possible." King Nanxuan spoke again, and his tone was obviously more solemn at this time.

Ye Chunyang's heart sank slightly.

He felt something was wrong when he was in the swamp before, and now something unexpected happened. Although he didn't know what the thing in the dark cloud was, it must be extraordinary to make the old monster King Nanxuan so afraid.

Yuan Yiru and others were already shocked and at a loss, and hurriedly retreated far away.

At the same time, several sharp sounds of breaking wind were heard in the plain. The old man surnamed Tu was slightly startled. He looked up and saw several figures riding rainbows to escape. The old man surnamed Tu clearly saw that the leader was Zhang Wuchen and the old man surnamed Mu.

Several people fled in panic, with great fear on their faces, as if they had seen something that made them extremely afraid.

After them, Zhu'er and the old man surnamed Yue from Huayu Sect, Mu Yunchengfeng and Mu Yunyu from Muyun Sect, and the masters of Taiyi Sect also fled in fear, and their desperate momentum was almost like escaping death.

"Brother Mu? What happened?"

Just as the old man surnamed Tu was looking up in the air, the old man surnamed Mu and Zhang Wuchen had already arrived in front of him in a flash, and asked hurriedly.

The group of people were pale, and their eyes revealed a lingering fear. The old man surnamed Mu did not answer the old man surnamed Tu. He looked at the dark cloud covering the plain with fear, and then muttered to himself: "It's too scary. How can such a thing exist in the world?"

Zhang Wuchen's chest was heaving violently. He stared at the dark cloud with his eyes wide open, and couldn't say a word for a long time.

At this time, other Zhongzhou cultivators also fled and were about to reach the exit.

But suddenly something strange happened!

In the dark cloud, a deafening strange sound came out, and the phantom in it rolled unsteadily. After the strange sound came out, the thunder around became more and more dense and intertwined.

"Boom!"

A violent roar sounded, and a thick cloud suddenly rolled out from the dark cloud, and the people who had just escaped from the plain were suddenly covered.

Instantly, everyone saw an extremely horrified scene in their eyes.

The monks covered by the cloud were dragged back to the depths of the plain with extremely terrified howls. The people outside the valley looked at it in horror and saw a huge archway floating in the air, swallowing up the monks at once.

"This..."

Everyone, including the old man surnamed Tu, felt a chill on their backs when they saw this scene.

The monks from the Northern Territory who were teleported to the swamp before recognized that the archway was the entrance to the fairyland they had seen before, and it was now rising from the swamp.

The bone-chilling coldness filled everyone's body.

Judging from the monks who were caught in the archway, this was not a treasure hunting place, but the Shura Hell!

Xiao Yu swallowed his saliva, his face extremely horrified.

On the other side, Master Luo couldn't help but look at Ye Chunyang, unable to hide his shock.

Ye Chunyang had warned Xiao Yu before, could he have expected this scene?

"How is this possible?" Master Luo couldn't believe it. "This kid is just a Taoist cultivator. How can he have such magical powers?"

Looking at it again, Master Luo's expression towards Ye Chunyang was completely different. If he hadn't realized it long ago, how could he have said those words in the swamp?

Mu Yunyu and others who fled from the plains all turned pale when they saw the terrible scene in the arch.

If they had been a little slower, their fate would have been the same as those people.

At this time, they had no time to think too much. After swallowing several Zhongzhou cultivators, the arch that rose from the swamp suddenly trembled a few times, spewing out a cold hurricane, and the next moment, it suddenly rose into the dark clouds in the sky.

All the cultivators from all sides were shocked.

After the arch disappeared into the dark clouds, a violent explosion suddenly came from the air, and the shrill and strange sounds were even more piercing and abnormal, making people dare not get close at all.

But just when everyone thought that something unexpected would happen in the dark clouds, the clouds inside rolled several times and disappeared along with the archway. In just a few breaths, everything disappeared without a trace.

The sky was clear again, and it was quiet as if nothing had happened. The vast plain below disappeared strangely in the white mist, and the original scene of springs, waterfalls, and lush vegetation in the deep valleys reappeared.

There were many figures standing outside the valley, but they all seemed to be suffocated, and no one made a sound.

"This...what exactly happened?"

Many people have dry throats.

Such a shocking scene, even an experienced high-level monk like the old man surnamed Mu, could not calm down for a long time.

"Brother, what on earth is going on?"

"Could that arch just now be the entrance to the fairyland?"

The old man named Tu and the woman both asked questions.

They were responsible for staying outside and did not understand the situation inside. Seeing the arch disappear into the clouds, they were shocked to the extreme.

"Yes, what you just saw is indeed the entrance to the Immortal Trail." The old man surnamed Mu was silent for a long time and finally said slowly.

"What's inside?" the old man surnamed Tu asked.

The old man surnamed Mu looked at him, but unexpectedly shook his head: "I don't know, we didn't enter that arch."

"What?"

The old man named Tu was a little surprised.

Just when he was about to ask again, Zhang Wuchen on the side took a deep breath and said quietly: "When we discovered this entrance, we did have the intention to go in and explore, but as soon as we entered it, a change happened."

Zhang Wuchen seemed to recall something that frightened him so much that he was no longer as calm as before, "That dark cloud seemed to appear suddenly without any warning. The entrance to the fairy trail also gathered here and soared into the air. No one knew what was inside." "

The old man named Tu was shocked.

After a period of time of recovery, the monks from various sects in Zhongzhou gradually regained their luster in their eyes.

"Could it be that the rumors are false? There is no Innocent Pill in this so-called Immortal Trace?"

On the side of Hua Yu Sect, Zhu'er's body was trembling slightly and her expression was dull.

"There were indeed rumors about the Innocent Pill before, but I didn't expect such a change." The old man surnamed Yue sighed, "But Zhu'er, you don't have to be discouraged. Even if we don't get the Innocent Pill this time, we can still think about it." There are other ways to detoxify Madam, and everyone in my department has never given up on this matter."

"Other ways?"

Pearl shook her head and smiled bitterly.

"Is there any other way?"

As she said that, she turned her head to look at someone not far away, her expression moved slightly, "Uncle Yue, did you notice this person when you were in the swamp just now?"

The old man surnamed Yue was startled and looked at Zhuer. What he saw was a handsome young man in black clothes.

"Is this the monk from the Northern Territory who has just interacted with the Xiao family?" The old man surnamed Yue was a little suspicious.

Zhu'er was silent, with some profound meaning in her eyes. After a long time, she said: "Just now I vaguely heard the conversation between him and Xiao Yu. This person seemed to have noticed that there would be changes in the fairy trail early on, causing Xiao Yu to evacuate early."

The old man named Yue was stunned.

"How can this be?"

The old man surnamed Yue looked at the young man in black clothes again, with a look of shock in his eyes.

"This person is not an ordinary person." Pearl said slowly.

While he was silently thinking about the changes at the entrance to the fairy trail, Ye Chunyang had a strange feeling in his heart. He turned around and looked at Zhuer. The latter was slightly startled and nodded kindly.

Seeing this, Ye Chunyang was silent for a moment and then withdrew his gaze.

Pearl's eyes flashed with depth, and she finally shook her head, sighed, and turned around to leave the valley.

Hesitation flashed across the face of the old man surnamed Yue, but seeing Zhuer's lack of interest, he sighed and left.

"Brother Ye, do you know Murong Zhuer?" Xiao Yu couldn't help but asked in surprise when he saw Ye Chunyang making eye contact with Zhuer.

"Murong Zhuer?" Ye Chunyang shook his head, "I have never met her."

Then he asked casually, "Who is this woman?"

Xiao Yu was confused, but he still smiled and explained: "Murong Zhuer is the daughter of Murong Minghai, the head of the Huayu Sect. I just saw that she seems to have interacted with Brother Ye. I thought you two were old friends."

"I see."

Ye Chunyang nodded calmly, but didn't take it to heart.

"I didn't expect that this fairy trail could be so dangerous. If Brother Ye hadn't reminded me in time, I might not have been able to escape safely." Xiao Yu said gratefully.

Recalling Ye Chunyang's reminder just now, Xiao Yu was completely convinced by it.

As he thought, the mystery of this position is far from being as simple as Master Ye from the Northern Territory, and his abilities are far beyond what anyone can guess.

Not only him, Master Luo also looked at Ye Chunyang with no contempt at all. How could an ordinary person be able to make this judgment in advance?

Yuan Yiru, Feng Wei and others also looked respectful at this time. The other party shocked them too much.

Ye Chunyang didn't care about other people's opinions, but secretly communicated with King Nanxuan through sound transmission.