Chapter 438 Sea of Fog
After a slight discomfort, Ye Chunyang appeared at the other end of the teleportation array. In front of him was a gray fog barrier, covering a wide area with no end in sight. He had experienced this scene once before, which was the fog sea leading to the inner layer.
There were several other cultivators who walked out of the teleportation array with him, all of whom were masters of magic power. However, these people obviously came from various places and were not familiar with each other, so after leaving the array, they looked at each other warily and dispersed.
Ye Chunyang did not care about these people, but he did not want to have any intersection with others, so he flew alone in another direction after leaving the array.
After walking for about half an hour, he stopped at the periphery of the fog sea. At this time, the sky was getting dark and it would soon be night. The fog sea seemed even more deep and depressing. It was impossible to find the direction with eyesight alone, and even the spiritual consciousness could not penetrate more than ten meters.
Last time, Ye Chunyang was unprepared and almost got lost here. Now he will not blindly rush in again.
After releasing his spiritual sense to explore the surroundings for a while and making sure that there was no one nearby, Ye Chunyang wiped the spirit beast bag with one hand, and saw a white light flashing, and a furry little beast appeared, which was the Pixiu.
"Whether you can successfully reach the inner layer depends on you." Ye Chunyang murmured softly, and as soon as he urged the spirit control technique, the Pixiu's pupils immediately flashed with green light, and its cold and sharp eyes seemed to be able to see through all obstacles.
The beast dug its hooves, roared, and suddenly rushed towards the sea of fog.
Ye Chunyang was connected with its mind and did not hesitate.
Once you enter the sea of fog, it's like walking in a wormhole in the void, and your vision is completely obscured by the gray fog. Except for a little light in front, you have no sense of direction at all. Confusion, panic, fear, helplessness and other negative emotions can't help but grow in your heart, making people want to retreat.
With the experience of the last time, Ye Chunyang is naturally no longer affected by this, and concentrates on following the Pixiu forward.
However, it is impossible to fly in the fog sea, and the speed of walking is undoubtedly much slower, but there is no way to solve this problem. Fortunately, Ye Chunyang has extraordinary concentration, so he just treats this as a practice.
The Pixiu walked in front, his eyes like a bright lamp, and even the fog could not stop its speed at all. But the direction of the beast's walking was a little strange, sometimes moving left, sometimes moving right, and soon after turning several circles in the same place, and finally continued to move forward.
Ye Chunyang was not surprised by this. Although he could not see what was in the fog sea, he could vaguely feel that whenever the beast stopped, there were always some unusual fluctuations around it, which was probably the restriction of the fog sea.
Therefore, when he saw the Pixiu's strange steps, he was not surprised but happy, proving that the Pixiu did have magical powers that humans could not in the fog sea.
Now he was more relieved.
After a night, the sky gradually brightened, but the fog was so heavy that even the sun could not penetrate it, and it was still gray.
Ye Chunyang didn't know how far he had walked that night, perhaps dozens of miles, or hundreds of miles. He had no concept of time and distance. The only thing he had was the alternation of the sun and the moon, and the alternation of day and night.
Walking in such a daze was really a torture. Even though Ye Chunyang's concentration was far superior to that of ordinary people, after walking aimlessly for a day and a night, he couldn't help but feel a little irritated. But every time such a thought came up, he hurriedly concentrated his mind to kill it. Now that he had just entered the fog sea, if he had the idea of giving up at this time, danger would be imminent.
Thinking of this, he simply closed his eyes and concentrated his mind. In addition to the spiritual consciousness alerting the surroundings, all six senses were closed to avoid being invaded by the inner demons and affected by negative emotions.
With Ye Chunyang's determination, the following journey was naturally much smoother, and nothing unusual happened for several days.
But what he didn't know was that in a foggy place hundreds of miles away from here, an old man in white was stopping, looking around with half-closed eyes, as if looking for something in the dark.
After a moment, he showed a talisman in his hand and threw it into the fog. The talisman immediately turned into fire and disappeared.
After doing this, the old man in white sat cross-legged on the spot, closed his eyes and waited quietly.
About two hours later, the gray fog in the distance was turbulent, and two black shadows slowly appeared. They were two men in black. The one in front was magnificent, and the other was slightly thin. One of them was in the middle stage of mana, and the other was in the early stage. They watched from a distance for a while, and only moved forward after confirming that the situation was correct.
"Fellow Daoist Feng is late for many days. Is there something wrong here?" The black-clothed man in the middle stage of mana walked up to the old man in white and said in a faint tone.
At this point, he couldn't help but look around the other party, his face was surprised: "Why are you alone? Where are Fellow Daoist Sun and the others?"
The old man in white opened his eyes and looked at the two black monks. After a moment of silence, he snorted: "I encountered some troubles in the outer layer, and I came here alone to join your sect."
The old man didn't seem to want to say more. He said a few words and looked at the black monk in front of him expressionlessly, saying: "Now we have arrived at the center of the fog sea. We can reach the inner layer in a few days. When I go forward, I will go to the ruins of Tianjian Sect as soon as possible. I wonder if Fellow Daoist Wei and Fellow Daoist Zhang's Void Ice Flame are ready?"
The two black monks looked at each other. After a moment, the monk in the middle stage of mana said: "Fellow Daoist Feng, you can rest assured. Our sect has already prepared everything. We are waiting here for you to come. As long as we arrive at the ruins, we have our own way to lift the ban. But now Fellow Daoist Feng is the only one left in your sect. I wonder if you can still find the ruins of Tianjian Sect accurately?"
At the end of the sentence, there was an unconscious hint of playfulness in this person's words.
These two people were the monks surnamed Wei and Zhang Yuan sent by Wutian Sect to contact the Qiankun Sword Sect. According to the original plan, they entered the fog sea first to investigate the situation, and the Qiankun Sword Sect came later. But now listening to what Feng Qingzi said, it seemed that apart from him, no one else from the Qiankun Sword Sect came, which made him hesitate.
Feng Qingzi naturally heard what the monk surnamed Wei said, and couldn't help but sneered: "What? Does Fellow Daoist Wei think it is difficult for someone named Feng to achieve anything?"
"Fellow Daoist Feng has great magic power. How dare I doubt your ability? It's just that the inner layer is dangerous, and the sea of fog is full of weird things right now. Even though we were extremely careful along the way, we still suffered a lot, so I think it's better to It would be safer to have more people.”
Instead of panicking, the monk surnamed Wei showed a faint smile and looked very calm. He seemed not to be too worried about Feng Qingzi, a major cultivator in the later stage of magic.
Feng Qingzi looked gloomy and said angrily: "Our faction encountered an ancient ferocious beast in an ancient tomb. Junior Brother Sun and the others have all been killed. If you feel that there are not enough manpower, you can ask your faction for support and let them Send more people over.”
"Fellow Daoist Sun and the others were actually killed in battle?" The monk surnamed Wei was greatly surprised. Then he heard the probing meaning in Feng Qingzi's words, and couldn't help but chuckled and said perfunctorily: "Before entering the world, I told fellow Daoist Feng that there are other people from our sect. Important things are going on, and the two of us will be responsible for assisting your sect in finding the ruins of the Tianjian Sect. As for the whereabouts of the others, we don’t know much about it.”
Feng Qingzi sneered. He didn't know what Wutianmen's secret plans were, but judging from the other party's frequent changes in the past few years, it was obvious that they had a big plan. Naturally, he didn't believe what the monk surnamed Wei said, but he didn't want to get into it.
After standing up and looking around, he shook his hand, and an ancient parchment appeared, with various mysterious patterns drawn on it, and many magic circle routes intertwined in it. It was obviously a forbidden magic map.
"Hey, fellow Feng Daoist, this is..."
The two monks surnamed Wei were greatly surprised when they saw Feng Qingzi's forbidden law picture. Although they could not understand the labels, after walking for several days, they had a vague feeling that this picture seemed to be related to the sea of fog.
"This is the forbidden method map of Wuhai." Feng Qingzi did not deliberately hide it.
After examining the drawing for a moment, he looked up and stared around, as if trying to determine the direction. The two monks surnamed Wei were surprised but couldn't help but feel happy. There were many restrictions in the fog sea. They had encountered many along the way. If they hadn't had some tricks, they might not have been able to get here. At present, listening to what Feng Qingzi said, it seemed that he was very sure about crossing the sea of fog, so they were happy to accept it.
Feng Qingzi said nothing, and looked around for a while, then looked at the map of forbidden laws. After a moment of burning incense, he pointed at a mark on the map and said: "According to the marks on the map, we should It’s here, it’s still several days away from the exit of the Sea of Fog, but there are dozens of restrictions around it, and if you make a wrong move, you will be killed.”
The monk surnamed Wei frowned slightly and said, "Feng Daoist friend has seen the direction and distribution of restrictions from the picture, is there any way to crack it?"
"These ancient restrictions are so powerful that it is impossible to break them. Moreover, we are just trying to get out of the fog sea. There is no need to spend money here. We just need to avoid them according to the instructions in the picture." Feng Qingzi waved his hand lightly.
After saying this, he determined the direction again, spread out his body skills and took the lead to escape.
It is impossible to fly in the air in the sea of fog, but it is possible to use physical and magical powers on land. Feng Qingzi's cultivation was astonishing. After displaying his body skills, a few flickers of light disappeared in place.
"Brother, is what this old ghost said credible? There won't be any problems with his forbidden method map, right?" Staring at where Feng Qingzi had gone, surprise and doubt flashed across Zhang Yuan's face, and he couldn't help but ask in a low voice to the monk surnamed Wei. road.
The monk surnamed Wei had no expression on his face, but the look in his eyes was flickering. After pondering for a long time, he said: "Feng Qingzi has always been very sophisticated, and few people have ever been able to take advantage of him. However, this old ghost must rely on us if he wants to open the Tianjian Sect. He will not be stupid enough to harm us here, no matter what Where did the old ghost get the forbidden law map? It shouldn't be fake, otherwise wouldn't he also be putting himself in danger? "
"What senior brother said makes sense." Zhang Yuan nodded.
The monk surnamed Wei chuckled twice, waved to Zhang Yuan, and said: "Let's go, follow us and have a look. If something really bad happens, we can find a way to escape."
"yes."
After the two of them finished speaking, they cast spells together and chased Feng Qingzi in the direction where he had fled.
