It wasn't too obvious at first, but as time passed slowly, Ye Xiyue, Liu Sisi and the others in front gradually left them behind.
Some people couldn't help but murmur in a low voice:
"What's going on with that guy in red? How can a Spirit King always walk at the front?"
Liu Sisi and the others were of extraordinary origin at first glance, and they could easily take out fourth-grade elixirs. In addition, their overall realm strength was very strong, so it was normal for them to occupy the leading position.
But Ye Xiyue...
"Who knows how she did it."
"I'm afraid this woman is not simple! Do you still remember that she was like this in the teleportation array before? She was not afraid at all. The fluctuations in the space were so terrifying. She didn't have any spiritual weapons to protect herself, but she still didn't
Under the influence!"
"Yes! I think she is much more powerful than she appears on the surface!"
"But no matter how powerful she is, it's useless. Is it possible that she can defeat those people by herself?"
The so-called "those people" naturally refer to Liu Sisi and others who are also walking in front.
Everyone can see that this small group of them has the strongest overall combat effectiveness among the people on this trip to the Prisoner of Souls Desert.
Even if you encounter some treasure, others may not be able to compete with it.
Ye Xiyue is alone, and her own realm is only a mere Spirit King. Even if she relies on some means to survive until now, it is unlikely that she can resist Liu Sisi and the others.
There is more than one Spiritual Emperor over there.
...
Although these discussions were subtle, Ye Xiyue still heard them.
But she didn't care, even if she heard it, she still walked forward step by step.
The snow is falling harder and harder, and the snow on the ground has reached the middle of my calves.
Every step you take consumes a lot of spiritual energy.
Her limbs were extremely cold. If it weren't for the abundant spiritual power stored in Ye Xiyue's dantian, she would have been unable to hold on long ago.
Plop!
There was a dull sound from behind.
Ye Xiyue looked back, and sure enough, another person fell down.
He struggled to get up, but he seemed to have no strength left, and the weather was too cold. He only moved a few times, then stopped moving, and fell there extremely stiff.
Ye Xiyue looked away.
...
Time seems to pass extremely slowly.
But fortunately, the purple-gold light is getting closer and closer.
And the strange fragrance became more and more intense.
As we get closer step by step, the scene ahead becomes clearer and clearer.
At a certain moment, Ye Xiyue suddenly stood still, her eyes slightly focused, staring straight ahead, and held her breath.
The night is rich and the moonlight is clear and light.
Snowflakes are flying all over the sky.
And under such a scenery, a medicinal plant with purple-gold light all over its body was swaying gently in the wind.
It is about as high as an adult's knee, with a slender rhizome as thick as a thumb, and only a few narrow leaves at the top that stretch in the wind.
Ye Xiyue squinted her eyes slightly, and then she saw clearly that there were extremely fine veins spreading from the roots to the leaves.
And that purple-gold light comes from here.
In a trance, it was like a purple-gold stream of light, flowing gently.
Extremely beautiful and moving.
Not only Ye Xiyue, but also everyone who followed behind was mesmerized when they saw the purple-gold Buddha grass.
Because it is so beautiful.
However, at this moment, Ye Xiyue suddenly realized something and was shocked!
wrong!
There is no snow at all within three steps of this purple-gold Buddha grass!
