"Ting the Wind Cave?" A stone tablet stood outside a cave. Leng Xiaoran muttered faintly in her heart, her eyes looking around like a sharp knife, "There are many fewer people. The latest book
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At this moment, a voice came from behind, Bai Ling'er calling herself.
"Hmm?" Leng Xiaoran turned his head and looked at it, "Tell me."
"There seems that there are fewer people passing through Qimi Valley." Bai Ling'er said Leng Xiaoran's heart.
Leng Xiaoran nodded, "In the Seven Misty Valley, they disappeared." Feng Qi was also quite troubled, "This illusion of heaven and earth is indeed not simple."
"If I hadn't brought you with you, maybe we would have been turning around in the Qimi Valley." Ying Jianjian's face was a little pale, as if he was overly sarcastic.
"There is a Tingfeng Cave now. There are probably many dangers in the changes in it." Meng Mei said standing in front of the stone tablet.
There were only ten Leng Xiaoran people around, which showed that Qimi Valley was hindering them at all.
Ten figures slowly moved their footsteps, and the rhythmic sound of footsteps came, and they walked into the cave.[
The sound of wind came from the wind tunnel, which was a little gloomy, but everyone felt it at all.
The cave was bottomless, and it was winding and twisting. Everyone stood outside the entrance and hesitated for a while. The golden spear shouted at it, "I'm here too-"
Everyone only heard the subtle sound of going back and forth, indicating that the length of the cave is inconsistent.
Everyone looked at each other, Leng Xiaoran said lightly: "Let's go in and see for a while." Then ten figures sank into it, and disappeared into the darkness after just a moment.
...
The Tingfeng Cave was not as dark as imagined, but everyone could not see the reality of the deep cave ahead, and moved forward with just the spiritual sense.
Everyone's bodies emitted a faint radiance, so they could still see the exquisite rock walls around them slightly, twisted and concave, like various human faces, like undulating sea water, and under the dim light of everyone, yin and yang are acclimatized.
More mysterious.
The wind was coming from far to near, but everyone could not feel any movement. They were confused about it, but they did not ask too much, knowing that the mysterious abnormalities in the illusion of the universe must be amazing.
However, after everyone was walking in the Tingfeng Cave for about a stick of incense, there was no change in the Tingfeng Cave, and there was no light in front of them, so they knew that they and others were in trouble.
Bai Ling'er first asked: "It's not a solution to continue like this."
"It's true." Feng Qi nodded and said, unable to see his expression clearly, but he also knew that his expression was not very good at this moment.
"There is no depth in the wind tunnel, which is obviously an illusory realm." Feng Qie said, "There is still a sound of wind floating in my ears, but I have never felt any wind flowing."
The other people also showed a hint of heaviness. Although their expressions were low, no one showed depressedness.
"Do you still remember what Long Ying said before?" Meng Mei asked suddenly.
The golden spear scratched his scalp, "[
The illusion of the universe, the illusion from the realm, the lock of the demon suppression, is it in the original heart?" They usually only have motivation and are not willing to worry about it, so they feel a little upset when they hear what Meng Mei said.
Meng Mei nodded and smiled, but everyone did not see her dark smile. "The illusion comes from the realm. Since the illusion changes from the environment and the state of mind, then..."
This sentence awakens the dreamer, Bai Ling'er's expression moves, and then says in surprise: "What we see is the same illusion, so this illusion is not a change from the state of mind."
"Environment?" Jin Gun raised his eyebrows, and he couldn't help but listen. Now everyone is not facing a small illusion, but facing a guy who is so old that he can be called a god among demons.
"Listening to the wind tunnel." Bai Ling'er frowned slightly and murmured in a low voice, "Do you need us to listen to the wind?"
Everyone pondered for a while, but couldn't find the answer.
However, Leng Xiaoran said, "Listen carefully."
"Yeah!" Feng Qi was stunned. He could hear Leng Xiaoran's words said to him.
Then, the wind squinted his eyes slightly, and the sound of wind slowly came out from his ears, just like the breeze in the south of the Yangtze River after the rain to support the willows. However, after a while, I felt the breeze in my ears transformed into the west wind in the north, which was desolate.
There was a desolate aura in it, which made Feng Qi look puzzled, but he seemed to have thought of something, but he couldn't say it, and he didn't completely understand the mystery.
Feng Zhi continued to listen, but someone was unhappy, "What a mess-" Lin Er muttered, but Feng Zhi's throat locked hand strangled his neck, "Shh-" Feng Zhi wrinkled
He glared at him with a brow.
"Uh--" Lin Ernai closed her mouth, but shouted angrily in her heart: "Zhu Er, throw your hand away--"
After the words in my heart responded, Feng Qi stopped his hand.
The strong wind in my ears is four times, and each revolution contains a variety of changes. "Is it the way to leave here to change the sound of the wind?"
When the wind was thinking quickly, everyone seemed to have gained something, and everyone looked at Leng Xiaoran with confusion.
The great wise are often taciturn. For them, a truth is comparable to a million words.
Leng Xiaoran looked at Feng Ji, then a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "Since you have discovered it, why not say it?"
"Hmm? Me?" Feng Qi did not come back to his senses and looked at the displeasure in everyone's expressions.
"I..." Feng Qi paused for a moment, then said, "It seems..." Before Feng Qi could speak, he looked around, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he said in his heart: "Can you be!!"
"Wait a minute-" Feng Ji looked at everyone's huge size, then walked towards the dark place, and saw dozens of secret words, "The number of Dayan is fifty, and the use of forty is nine.
Two are like two, one is like three..."
Everyone listened to Feng Ji's chanting the classics of Yi Xue, and they also felt something in their hearts and guessed from time to time.
Feng Ji then said to Leng Xiaoran: "Is that true?"
"Yes." Leng Xiaoran nodded and said, "You already know one or two of them."
Feng Ji couldn't help but feel the excitement in his heart, and then looked around, while one hand was counting, like an old fortune teller in a street stall.
Feng Ji's behavior still caused laughter from the other people, but everyone did not dare to disturb Feng Ji's elegant mood at this moment.
"I understand-" As soon as Feng Ji finished his words, the surroundings suddenly changed. The sound of the wind was still there, but thousands of demon shadows suddenly appeared. Black shadows rushed out from dozens of secret passages in front of him, towards
Everyone rushed towards him like thunder.
"Be careful-" everyone shouted, and the power in their hands condensed. The golden spear swung the Cantian Miserk in their hands, and a golden light shot out from the end of the halberd sword. Dozens of golden lightning suddenly pierced Feng Ji.
In front of him.
"Ah—" A series of screams came in front of Feng Ji, and Feng Ji was filled with coldness, "Huh—It's so dangerous—" But his steps never stopped,
He was moving in the direction he found, but the sudden changes around him were closely related to his discovery.
Leng Xiaoran's figure jumped, and had already arrived behind Feng Ji, and said lightly: "We are responsible for the safety around us - you are responsible for leading the way."
"Well!" Feng Ji nodded vigorously. He had a sudden realm of Taoism. This realm was different from the way of martial arts, but a realm of mind.
The breath of Feng Ji's body also changed, a natural breath that flows through the clouds and water is naturally generated.
The other nine people emitted nine rays of light in their hands, like sword lights, slashing many demon shadows that came to attack. However, the demon shadow was not good at all, and it actually invaded within five feet of everyone's body.
Just screaming five feet away.
"Haha--" Jin Gun laughed loudly, and the halberd flowers in his hand splattered everywhere, like a beautiful calendula, the most dangerous time when it bloomed.
The moment when the demon shadow dissipated, everyone saw the golden gun method and thought to themselves: "Has this kid eaten something he shouldn't have eaten?"
"It's so refreshing--" The golden spear also hit the ground with great pleasure. I just felt that the Cantian Destroyed Salvation in my hand was even more fulfilling. I just felt that my intention was the intention of the halberd. The moment the halberd sword and halberd flowers scattered, I would hit it
A sudden black shadow appeared in front of him.
"No--" The black shadow was seven feet tall, and the demonic energy was extremely strong. It made everyone take a slight breath of cold air in their hearts, but it couldn't pass the golden spear for a moment.
"It's so strange-" Yan Hao held his golden spear and then fire flew everywhere. A fire came from his mouth and then it immediately enveloped the passage in front.
There were constant strange screams under the flames, but they were a little illusory, which made everyone feel slightly stunned, "No!!" Bai Ling'er cried.
"What's wrong?" asked Sand Shadow elbowed Bai Ling'er.
"All this is an illusion, so the demon shadow I encountered before is also an illusion." Bai Ling'er said this, and everyone looked at Leng Xiaoran in shock. Before, Leng Xiaoran said that she wanted to protect Feng Ji.
Around me.
In response, Leng Xiaoran nodded slightly, "That's right, but the illusion can also hurt people."
Everyone's expressions changed. They found an extremely huge black shadow slowly appeared behind Leng Xiaoran. The pressure that enveloped everything made everyone suffocate.
"You..." A gloomy smile appeared on Leng Xiaoran's face, and at the same time, a series of sinister and cunning laughter slowly came from all around, "What's wrong?"
"What are you?" Before Bai Ling'er finished speaking, a crack suddenly broke out on Leng Xiaoran's face, and a wisp of black flames suddenly appeared in the black cracks.
In an instant, Leng Xiaoran's entire body was burned.
"Ah--" Everyone opened their mouths and looked at this scene, their hearts filled with contradictions, and they wanted to take action but couldn't.
"What's wrong?" A voice with a hint of concern came from the coldness, and this familiar voice came from behind everyone, before Feng Qie.
Hei Yan had completely swallowed Leng Xiaoran's figure. Now there was no trace of slag left, just a wisp of blue smoke floating.
Everyone looked back and saw that the figure was still standing quietly in front of Feng Ji, as if he was standing there like this before.
"What's wrong with you? I've been standing there for a long time..." Feng Qi showed a hint of confusion, and there was a hint of worry in his eyes when he looked at everyone.
"We? You?" Jingui looked at Bai Ling'er inexplicably.
"Hu..." Bai Ling'er breathed a sigh of relief, then smiled and said, "Maybe it was a nightmare..." She was not very thin, but she knew that this should be an illusion.
A ray of light appeared in front of everyone, and suddenly made everyone feel the affection, and their steps became unnaturally faster...