"What?" Feng Rulie was confused when he heard this, but the next moment, the void spiritual pattern had completely fallen down, covering everyone in it.
There were faint screams and miserable cries, and a boundless feeling of weightlessness filled the whole body!
The experience of the teleportation array that Lu Ye arranged himself was like stepping into a bottomless abyss and falling endlessly.
Then the feeling of teleportation at this moment will be even higher.
Not only does it feel like stepping into a bottomless abyss, but there is also an invisible force dragging underneath, exacerbating the feeling of uncertainty that makes one's heart feel uncertain. The whole person can't help but have a feeling of being rounded at times.
The illusion of being stretched out sometimes.
In the whole process, it is completely meaningless whether Yunhe is first or second.
A body of spiritual power is almost imprisoned in the body and cannot be activated, and can only be at the mercy of the invisible force.
What he saw in his field of vision was even more bizarre, and the boundaries of time and space were blurred at this moment.
That is, at the same time that this huge teleportation array covering a thousand miles was activated, a message exploded inexplicably in Lu Ye's heart...
A dazzling light burst out, and from a distance, it looked like the sun was setting in the mountains.
Such unusual movements naturally attracted the attention of countless monks.
But in just ten breaths, the burst of light from the big sun disappeared, along with the rich and pure spiritual energy of heaven and earth that enveloped the land with a radius of thousands of miles.
When some monks rushed to the place to investigate the situation, no traces were left, making it a strange story for a while.
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The dim sunlight shines on the earth, and the whole world is like a bright mirror covered with dust, covered with turbid colors.
On the withered old trees, a few skinny crows stared down with red eyes.
Suddenly, as if I felt something, crows flew across the sky, and their croaking sounds quickly faded away.
The void suddenly distorted, violent ripples rippled, and as the ripples spread, a vague figure emerged from it.
In just a few breaths of time, the figure emerged from nothing, from illusion to reality, and finally became completely fixed.
The ripples suddenly converged, and the figure in mid-air fell uncontrollably, danced for a while, and fell heavily to the ground, motionless.
Ying Wuji was a little dizzy.
Ever since I embarked on the path of spiritual practice, I have never encountered such a bizarre thing.
First, he followed his own induction to the nameless spiritual peak. As a result, nine people arrived there one after another. Before they could figure out what was going on, a huge teleportation array with mountains and rivers as its force suddenly appeared.
Come out, and then activate the formation.
He didn't know how long he had been teleported, but when the teleportation ended, he appeared here.
His spiritual power was so scattered that it was almost impossible to activate him.
He fell from mid-air, but there was no pain as expected. He seemed to have hit something soft.
I am not happy, my heart is full of urgency.
He didn't know where this place was, let alone whether there was any danger here. What he had to do now was to quickly adjust his spiritual power, so that even if he encountered any danger, he would have a certain ability to protect himself.
Close your eyes and concentrate, and practice the mysterious skills silently.
After a while, the scattered spiritual power in the body slowly condensed, and the chaotic perception gradually recovered.
Immediately, Ying Wuji smelled a strong odor, which should be the smell of corpses that had not been processed for many days.
Someone around me died!
And he has been dead for a while!
Ying Wuji immediately made this judgment. He was not panicked. As a Yunhe Realm monk, he had killed many people with his own hands, so how could he be afraid of the dead?
"Quack, quack..." A shrill bird song came out, and with the flapping of its wings, the few black crows that had flown before flew back and landed on the withered tree trunks, overlooking Ying Wuji from a high place.
Her scarlet eyes looked eager, staring at him closely.
Ying Wuji opened his eyes and saw those skinny black crows, and immediately laughed out loud. Could it be that these flat-haired beasts thought they were going to die and were waiting here to prepare for a feast?
He is currently recovering rapidly. Although the teleportation process caused his spiritual energy to be scattered and his five senses to be confused, it did not cause him any injuries.
What's more, even if he can't activate spiritual power, it's impossible for these black crows to covet him.
However, some doubts also arose in his mind.
There should be corpses around me. These beasts are so thin, why don't they go looking for food?
Faintly, he felt that something was not quite right.
After a while, Ying Wuji finally recovered to the point of recovery. He quickly climbed up from the ground, and with a flick of his fingers, a few blasts of energy flew into the air, knocking down the black crows from the tree.
I got out of my bad mood and had time to look at the environment.
When I saw what I saw, I couldn't help but be stunned.
Just because a turbid sun hung high in the sky, as if covered with a thick layer of dust, and the light it emitted was not the kind of dazzling light that could scorch people, but more like a candlelight in the wind.
Is this a big day?
Ying Wuji was stunned.
In my impression, even the light of the setting sun is brighter than this, right?
Judging from the position of the sun hanging in front of us, it should be three poles high at the moment. When the sun is shining fiercely, there is no reason why it would be like this.
Such a big day made him feel like an old man who was dying and was about to reach the end of his life.
A horrifying thought suddenly came to his mind.
When the huge teleportation array suddenly took shape on the unknown mountain peak, although everyone could not help but panic, they were also guessing where the teleportation array would teleport them.
Ying Wuji naturally also had a guess. He felt that the teleportation array should teleport everyone to a secret realm. This was also a common way to enter the secret realm, but this time the teleportation array was larger in scale and more powerful.
Since his cultivation, Ying Wuji has been in and out of many secret realms, but no matter which secret realms have different customs and customs from Kyushu, there is one thing that will not change.
The sun, moon and stars remain unchanged!
Because those secret realms are all under the general environment of Kyushu.
The place in front of him seemed different from the secret realms he had experienced before!
Ying Wuji quickly raised his hand and touched his battlefield mark, his expression suddenly changed.
Battlefield mark... no response!
This is something that has never happened before. If the true origin of the battlefield mark is traced back, it can be regarded as a gift from heaven. In Jiuzhou, whether a monk from a sect or a casual cultivator, the whole life of his practice is closely related to the battlefield mark.
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The monks can use the battlefield mark to detect various information about themselves, they can use it to communicate with relatives and friends, and they can even use it to judge a person's life or death from the side.
As long as you are in Kyushu, the battlefield mark will never become invalid.
Now the battlefield mark has no response...
The big sun in the sky is so bizarre again.
Think again about the huge teleportation array that covers a land thousands of miles away...
The terrifying thoughts in my mind gradually became clear.
Although it seems unlikely, when all possible options are eliminated, the last remaining one is the truth no matter how impossible it is.
"Here..." Ying Wuji was shaken and his thoughts were extremely confused, "Isn't it Kyushu?"
If this is not Kyushu, then where is this place?
He forced himself to calm down and secretly comforted himself, maybe his guess was wrong.
In order to prevent himself from thinking too much and to confirm the surrounding environment, he quickly looked around.
Soon, he determined his location.
A mass grave.
Broken corpses can be seen everywhere, many of which are beyond recognition. The corpses are dressed in different clothes. They seem to be rich businessmen, street beggars, and some seem to be dressed as practitioners.
The tip of his nose was filled with the extremely strong smell of corpse. He had just fallen from mid-air. The reason why he didn't feel too much pain was not because he was physically strong or because his senses were confused, but because he happened to hit a corpse.
Looking up, there were not even 10,000 but 8,000 corpses piled up in this mass grave. Even a person like Ying Wuji felt his scalp numb at the sight.
What happened here that so many people died.
And, what about the others?
There are nine people in total gathered by Tianji. If he appears here, where are the others?
But then I thought about it, such a huge teleportation array, and the teleportation distance must be very far. It is normal for the teleportation to be biased and disperse everyone.
What is certain is that even if there is a deviation, it will not be too far away, and traces of other people should be found near you.
We have to join them quickly. We can't care about Haotian Alliance and Ten Thousand Demon Ridge at this moment.
If things are really as he speculated, then the situation is not as bad as it is. Only by breaking down the barriers between the camps and working together sincerely can there be a way out.
With this thought in his mind, Ying Wuji used his spiritual power to fly up.
However, right here, a cold touch suddenly came from my ankle, and then it was tightly held!
Ying Wuji looked down subconsciously, and saw a palm full of rotten flesh tightly grasping his ankle, and next to it was a dead head, staring at him with wide eyes.
Looking into each other's eyes, Ying Wuji's hair stood on end, and he felt as if his whole body had fallen into an ice cellar.
"Roar!" The dead man's head suddenly opened his mouth, and when he roared, the rich corpse energy spurted out. Ying Wuji was not aware of it for a moment, and his head and face were covered.
He instinctively took action, slashed down with his scimitar, and exploded the dead man's head.
His body floated and he backed away, still in shock.
Suddenly, there was a rustling movement in the peaceful graveyard. The corpses that had been dead for an unknown amount of time seemed to have come back to life. They all stared at him, and each one stood up.
All the corpses were filled with strong corpse aura.
There were even more mutilated corpses, crawling only by their hands, slowly approaching him.
"Ah!" Even though Ying Wuji had seen many storms and had a calm mind, he couldn't help but exclaim in shock at this moment.
The resurrection of the dead was something he had never seen or heard of before. He quickly jumped up and flew away from this strange place.