Chapter 1218 Hesitation, Changes
Although he returned to the South Continent, Wu Yun did not go to Dancheng College to see Bai Ling and Li Yanran.
He did not ask Bai Lier and Xiao Jin to help him on this trip to the South Border.
Bai Lier's cultivation should only be around the seventh or eighth level of the Enlightenment Realm, so she can't help him much.
As for Xiao Jin, with his divine beast physique and having been in seclusion for so long, he should not be too far behind.
But Wu Yun did not call him.
After all, this trip to the South Border was too dangerous.
After leaving the South Continent and crossing the East Continent, Wu Yun did not go to the North Continent again.
Instead, he went directly around the edge of the North Continent and came to the outside of the Ten Thousand Mountains where the South Border Clan was located.
This trip took Wu Yun more than half a month.
Counting the days, Bai Ling's one and a half year deadline is only one year and two months left.
And Wu Yun had promised to go back within a year.
So, now Wu Yun has less than eight months.
These eight months seem long.
In fact, it was just a blink of an eye.
Although Wu Yun completed the trip to the Angel Continent very smoothly, and it took less than half a month.
But Wu Yun had no idea about this trip to Southern Xinjiang.
Because no matter what history he looked back at related to Southern Xinjiang,
All he heard was the horror of Southern Xinjiang.
Looking up, there was an endless wilderness in front of him.
The towering peaks stacked up one after another, like terrifying beasts crawling on the ground.
Baring their fangs and claws, it was frightening.
"Is this the Hundred Thousand Mountains!"
Wu Yun whispered to himself.
These Hundred Thousand Mountains are indeed worthy of the word "wild".
Although there are also some endless magical beast mountains in the Wild Continent.
But if compared with these Hundred Thousand Mountains, it is probably a drop in the bucket.
Whether it is the spirit or the feeling it gives people, it is simply incomparable.
Wu Yun has a feeling that although there is no barrier here, it is more frightening than any barrier.
It seemed that as long as he stepped into the Hundred Thousand Mountains, he would be swallowed up.
Completely isolated from the world.
Standing at the entrance of the Hundred Thousand Mountains, Wu Yun hesitated to take that step.
He was hesitating.
He was struggling.
He was wondering if there was any other possibility to find the magic beard pollen.
Because he felt that if he took this step, it would most likely be a road of no return.
But the facts told him that if he wanted the magic beard pollen.
There was no choice but to go to Southern Xinjiang.
"What are you thinking, brat? Are you scared?"
Just as Wu Yun was hesitating, the sound of the Creation God Bell came to his mind again.
This time, Wu Yun did not argue with him.
Nodding, he said, "Well, this is a feeling I've never had before. I'm really scared. I don't know why, but I always feel that there are some very scary things here, calling me."
"But there is another feeling telling me that I can't go. Once I go, I can't turn back."
"That's right!"
Wu Yun suddenly seemed to remember something, and then said, "Old bastard, have you ever heard of the Nanjiang tribe or the Ten Thousand Mountains?"
"No, this is something in your mortal world, how could I know?"
The God of Creation said depressedly.
Hearing this, Wu Yun's tense heartstrings suddenly relaxed a lot.
He thought to himself, it seems that although the Miaojiang is scary, it is not that scary.
If they are really that powerful, wouldn't they have already been famous in the fairy world or even the divine realm?
Afterwards, Wu Yun took a deep breath.
He laughed at himself and said: What's wrong with me? I'm here now, how can I retreat?
But just as Wu Yun was about to step into the Ten Thousand Mountains, he suddenly heard the God of Creation remind him.
"Be careful, hide quickly, several powerful auras are approaching this place."
Wu Yun was stunned and looked around.
Then he concentrated and sensed again.
Where is the powerful aura?
The surroundings were calm and there was nothing.
Wu Yun was about to ask.
He heard the God of Creation Bell urging again.
"I told you to hide, so hide. Hide your aura quickly. If you are discovered, you will die."
It can be heard that the God of Creation Bell is not joking. He is very serious.
Wu Yun is no longer slack.
Hidden in the dark quickly, he used the Supreme Martial God Technique to hide his aura.
At the same time, he asked in a voice transmission: "Hey, old bastard, what strong man are you talking about? Why can't I sense anything? Is it the strong man of the Nanjiang tribe who came out?"
The God of Creation Bell replied: "No, it's someone from your Manghuang Continent. Use your piercing pupil technique to look carefully at the void sea of clouds. Is there any slight abnormal fluctuation under the sea of clouds?"
Hearing this, Wu Yun looked up.
The piercing pupil technique was also activated to the extreme.
Sure enough, under the sea of clouds in the void, there were some subtle fluctuations.
It was extremely difficult to capture.
And looking at the direction of the fluctuations, it came from the Wild Continent.
The direction they were heading to was actually the Ten Thousand Mountains in Southern Xinjiang?
Wu Yun couldn't help but wonder.
What were they doing in Southern Xinjiang?
Those who could hide in the sea of clouds and fly were at least top-level masters with a spiritual transformation of five or above.
Moreover, judging from the fluctuations of their breath, they were not from the same group.
They separated, but there were definitely a lot of people.
"Old bastard, what do you think these guys are doing in the Ten Thousand Mountains?"
Wu Yun asked.
"This is your business. I'm not a god. How can I know?"
The Creation God Bell rolled his eyes, and then said: "However, I guess that their going there should have something to do with the terrifying aura you faintly felt, because I also feel that there is a terrifying big guy in there."
Wu Yun took a breath of cold air. He knew the temper of the Creation God Bell.
In his eyes, more than half of those cultivators above the Soul Transformation Realm were garbage.
And those who could be called terrifying big guys by him, you can imagine how terrifying they are.
"No wonder so many top powerhouses went to the Hundred Thousand Mountains. It seems that this trip is far from as simple as imagined. Perhaps, there will be some opportunities!"
Wu Yun stared secretly.
After the powerful auras in the sky disappeared in the depths of the Hundred Thousand Mountains.
He left his hiding place.
"Since so many top powerhouses at the Soul Transformation level have come, I wonder if Senior Ziyun will come."
Wu Yun whispered.
Then he no longer hesitated, performed his body skills, and stepped through the entrance of the Hundred Thousand Mountains.
Go straight inside.
In fact, Wu Yun was full of curiosity about what these top masters who suddenly arrived were doing in the Ten Thousand Mountains.
But it was just curiosity. He knew his mission very well.
That was to go to the Nanjiang tribe and find the magic beard pollen.
Before finding the magic beard pollen, Wu Yun would not do anything else.
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