A day passed in a blink of an eye. On this day, Gong Feiyu and Wu Xiangyuan went deep into the Misty Valley for ten thousand miles, so the fog around them became even more intense at this moment, and their visibility would not exceed a hundred feet. However, vision is not too dependent on ordinary warriors. Of course, except for special warriors who practice pupil technique,
Gong Feiyu's perception range at this moment was only about four hundred miles, and he was suppressed quite strongly, because this place was just the periphery of the Misty Valley. If he continued to go deeper, the suppression would be even more serious.
The suppression that Wu Xiangyuan was subjected was only soul power, and the rest were not suppressed, neither true power nor physical strength. Therefore, he could fly here easily. If he wanted, he could surpass Gong Feiyu at any time, but he just didn't want to.
However, his soul power was suppressed and his perception range was further reduced, less than two thousand miles away. However, his perception range was already very powerful, much more convenient than other warriors.
However, he dared to investigate unscrupulously because it consumed too much soul power, and what made him feel strange was that the recovery speed of soul power here was very slow. Even if he just maintained the normal situation without consuming soul power, he would consume a small amount of soul power.
Under normal circumstances outside, Wu Xiangyuan usually disperses his soul power. The dispersed range is more than 40 miles in a radius. Within this range, he will not consume his soul. That is to say, his soul consumption and recovery remain the same. If it exceeds this range, he will consume his soul power.
Of course, he would not investigate other people at will, as he would be noticed by people who are sensitive to the soul and would arouse disgust from others. Therefore, since he discovered the soul tentacles, he used the soul tentacles instead of the full coverage investigation, so that he would not offend people easily.
"Yuan'er, it's getting dark, and I'm going to be tired after rushing for a day. Let's find a place to rest," said Gong Feiyu.
"Okay, where can we rest?" Wu Xiangyuan scanned the surroundings with his soul and found that this place was just a huge valley, and there was nothing else except stones and fog.
"Come with me. When I was young and experienced, I came here for my teacher. There was a place to rest not far ahead," Gong Feiyu said, and then flew forward quickly, and of course Wu Xiangyuan followed.
Sure enough, after a while, Gong Feiyu stopped beside a huge stone. The stone was very big, as big as two or three houses, with a pothole and a very uneven place. Next to it, there was an underground passage, with dark holes and steps through.
"The place to rest is under this passage?" Wu Xiangyuan asked.
"Yes, this is a place for the rest of the trained warriors or adventurers. I heard that there is such a place in front of me, but my master's cultivation was too low and I couldn't go deeper, so I didn't see it with my own eyes. But I think this should be the case. This place of rest has been resting twice in it. It's very safe, let's go." Gong Feiyu said with a smile and walked into his fellow roads. Of course, Wu Xiangyuan followed behind.
The two of them climbed down the stairs and made a crisp sound. The fog in the passage was also extremely rich, and coupled with the unusual blackness, it looked very strange. The further down, the more the fog became, and they also felt the greater the suppression. At this moment, Wu Xiangyuan seemed to understand that their suppression seemed to have a lot to do with the richness of the fog.
The passage is not very deep, with only seventy or eighty steps to the bottom. At the bottom is a yurt-like cave with a radius of about ten feet. There are many small doors on the walls around the cave. There should be a stone chamber behind the small door. Look at the traces left by the cave, it looks very old.
When Gong Feiyu and Wu Xiangyuan just stepped onto the ground of the mansion, they were shocked and looked at each other.
"Who is my friend? Why don't you come out and see me?" Gong Feiyu said to a portal five feet away on the left.
"Hahaha, you are really sure, you have discovered my hiding." Just as Gong Feiyu finished speaking, a burst of laughter came from the portal. A thin figure instantly appeared three feet away in front of Gong Feiyu and the others. If the fog hadn't fluctuated a little, I would have thought it had come out of nowhere. This person's body movement was indeed amazing.
But when Wu Xiangyuan looked at the person in front of him, he couldn't help but laugh, because this person was so funny, about five feet tall, with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek, a sparse eyebrows and beard, a little gray, and his eyes were very cunning. It was the most suitable to describe it as a thief-eyed mouse eye. However, wearing a black and white spotted felt hat.
Especially when he stood there, he couldn't settle down for a moment, and kept grabbing the back of his head with his hands and moving his feet left and right. Therefore, Wu Xiangyuan thought of an animal: a monkey, yes, it was a monkey. He looked very much like a monkey in both appearance and expression. Therefore, he couldn't help but laugh.
"Boy, dare you laugh at me." Seeing Wu Xiangyuan laughing, this person stopped doing it, so his voice became colder, and a violent aura suddenly pressed towards Wu Xiangyuan.
I saw a phantom yellow monkey three feet in radius formed in front of him in an instant, and the monkey quickly stretched out his giant claws and grabbed Wu Xiangyuan, with an extremely fast speed.
Wu Xiangyuan has seen this attack method, which is the Yin family's flying eagle claws. However, when he saw Yin Potian and Yin Jiutian, the moves used were far from comparable to those in front of him.
Because when this person attacked, his phantom was obviously condensed into substance, and he should have reached the second level of the three realms of the Yin family's flying eagle god claws, so it is very powerful. Wherever the attack claws pass, the space is slightly distorted, and the fog keeps rolling.
"Hmph" Gong Feiyu was furious when he saw this. His aura almost surged and dispersed his aura, wrapped Wu Xiangyuan inside, and then instantly slashed at the man.
Four sword shadows were formed in an instant, and they slowly rotated around him. At the same time, a giant sword of three feet long and wide was instantly condensed, and they stabbed hard at the monkey claw that slapped Wu Xiangyuan's palm.
"bite"
The two of them collided in an instant, and the violent energy suddenly dispersed three feet above Wu Xiangyuan, shaking the cave into dust and falling on the ground.
Because of the sword intent, the monkey claw was pierced by Gong Feiyu's giant sword, then cracked, and finally dissipated in the fog. The whole process only took a few breaths.
The man was shaken away the moment his true qi weapon was defeated, and it hit the wall of the cave, shaking a lot of stones. Therefore, he couldn't help but groan, and a trace of blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth. It was obvious that this attack hurt him.
"It turned out to be you." The man said something Gong Feiyu and Wu Xiangyuan couldn't understand.