The southwest of Night Lotus, a place of alienation.

As soon as Jing Zhun walked into the tent and was about to rest, his movements suddenly paused. His whole movement slowed down. He immediately turned his head and looked somewhere, his eyes became deeper.

In his perception, the unknown secret power that enveloped most of Yehuai City suddenly weakened, as if it had suffered some heavy blow and collapsed unnaturally.

"Strange, how could this level of power dissipate so quickly?"

While talking to himself in a low voice, Jing Zhun took a step forward and disappeared from the tent that was temporarily resting, and came to the sky of the sea of ​​clouds.

In the strong wind, the hazy gray mist visible to the naked eye rose from the sky above the night locustard, and disappeared during the flying process.

"Sure enough, there are still something in Yehuai City that I don't know about, and it is hidden with extremely powerful accumulations. This sudden invading force makes it passively revived."

To make this guess, Jing Zhun straightened his body, raised his hand and held it in a low position, aiming at a wisp of mist that was about to disappear and was about to melt.

only.

As soon as he did this action, his spirit was in a state of great panic that he could not curb, and he let the Buddha go to death step by step.

In a trance, the extreme warrior "saw" a scarlet and evil robe floating behind him. The edge of the robe was endless, sticky and disgusting blood-colored liquid, and under his feet, there was a piece of short, thick red hair like a forest, full of various heads.

Not only that, he also "feels" that he is completely penetrated by some unspeakable sharp force, and his whole body is divided into irregular pieces, but he strangely maintains the balance and does not scatter immediately.

"No!"

With a roar, Jing Zhun closed his eyes hard, clasped his palms suddenly, retracted his arms, and then stepped back and retreated a hundred miles.

Huh~

At the last moment, he did not really make the traction action, nor did he really attract the hazy gray fog, and as a corresponding measure, the blood-colored robe and sharp law did not really interact with it, and the crisis he felt did not come.

He gave up that dangerous future that was even enough to make him fall into Guixu.

"This feeling..."

Jing Zhun looked at the last plastering whiteness left above Ye Huai in fear and luck, his voice trembling slightly:

"This is a power that transcends the realm of disaster."

Before he finished speaking, he seemed to remember something again:

"Yehuai City has such precipitation that it can resist and repel things at this level and this level."

At this moment, in Jing Zhun's heart, Ye Huai, an ordinary county town with no characteristics, suddenly became mysterious, and countless mysteries were hidden in the Buddha.

"It is not suitable to stay here for a long time."

Jing Zhun turned his head slightly, looked at the huge talisman array with light golden light flashing nearby, and quickly made a decision:

"When you handle this, you will leave Ye Huai."

...

...

The other end of the super large talisman array.

Gong Xifu stood on the top of a hill, and also raised his head and stared at the direction of Ye Huai. Compared with the messenger of the Southern Flame, he did not make any attempt, but was more like an observer.

Rush rust...

At this time, a noticeable sound of footsteps that were deliberately aggravated by the Buddha came from a distance, approaching here.

Gong Xifu withdrew his gaze and turned his eyes toward him, and he saw a serious and cold-faced man walking quickly.

He was wearing clothes that were hard to distinguish from the night color and carrying a long sword on his back. He was the leader of Ye Huaijing Yeshi.

"Senior Gongxi."

You Hanyan's body bent slightly, and he gave a light gift without any politeness:

"I received a report from my subordinates that many people in the city were missing for no reason. After preliminary investigation, I found that this might involve a cult..."

The cult... You Hanyan said something and completely pulled Gong Xifu's attention over. He frowned and said in a low tone:

"Are you sure? Which force is it."

"It's very likely." You Hanyan nodded slightly and responded calmly:

"Is the believer of Bodhi on the White Bone."

Bodhi, the evil god who has only heard of the real name but only occasionally lowers some strength? Because this existence is not strong, there are not many believers who pray for power from him, and their power is not strong.

Thinking of this, Gong Xifu was relieved inexplicably, his brows were slightly slowed, and then his tone became indifferent. He ordered:

"Continue to investigate and know the specific location of these dogs, I will take action.

Those who believe in evil gods must be killed. They are no longer humans, but enemies of any living creature.”

"Yeah." You Hanyan nodded and ended the topic, and said instead, and explored the tone:

"Senior Gongxi, I just realized that the strange power that affected Ye Huai has disappeared. I wonder if there is anything wrong with entering now?"

"I don't know." Gong Xifu rubbed his forehead and said in a sigh:

"I have only heard of things like the spiritual secret realm, never encountered them, and I don't understand the specific situation.

However, the acquisition of such secret realms is based on reading the memories of powerful ancient creatures. It is conceivable that the attempter will be affected by these memories and will even be difficult to distinguish himself."

Speaking of this, he laughed softly, his tone seemed to be coming from the depths of the ground:

"Many people believe that the spiritual secret realm is a spiritual inheritance, and it is also a arrangement for the resurrection of ancient creatures.

There is a balance between gain and giving, between opportunity and danger.

Perhaps, when someone walks out of that secret realm, he is no longer himself, or rather, not his complete self."

...

...

On Yueshu Street, an underground secret room is located somewhere.

The woman wearing a moon-white long skirt and wearing a silver bracelet on her right wrist slowly opened her eyes, her eyes blurred and confused, feeling like she woke up from a very long dream.

She looked around and looked at the ordinary decorated room carefully without missing any details.

After a long time, the woman with the image of a Taoist Taoist opened her mouth and tried several times before she finally spoke.

But her voice was so hoarse, so low, so vicissitudes:

"What exactly happened? Why did such an accident happen?

What the Heavenly Lord said: The road ahead has been broken, is that what it means?"

While talking to herself, the woman suddenly covered her forehead and looked painful. Recalling these things would cause some harm to her.

"Qingyan, red fire, flying fish..."

As the names were spit out, her expression became more and more painful, and tears also gathered along her cheeks to her chin and fell to the ground.

Finally, she murmured with a faint, only she could hear clearly:

"Is it the only one who survived?"

Then, she said firmly:

"I will resurrect you and find the answers to everything."

As soon as she finished speaking, the silver bracelet on her wrist suddenly burst into bright lights. The light did not scatter and did not attack, but intertwined with the air, outlining a clear and translucent strange symbol.

"So my chance is like this.

The opportunity that Lord Sin said was not knowledge in the secret realm, but a person who should have died long ago."

Suddenly, a gentle but emotional female voice sounded in the strange symbol.

...

PS  : Thanks to Liu Feng Wushuang for the reward. It took a long time since I saw the big guy appear.

Also: I saw Haoer browsing book reviews, which is very good, so I can work hard.
Chapter completed!