Jiang Yichen didn't have many doubts about the identity of the woman in black. If he hadn't felt that he had seen her before, he wouldn't have followed her so desperately.
What he wondered was, why did Liandie appear here?
He and Liandie met for the first time in a dark night with lonely stars and moon.
That time, he stole Life and Death from Wang Zhizhi and was secretly attacked by him. After a fight, Jiang Yichen managed to escape, but Liandie fell into Wang Zhizhi's hands.
The next day, when Jiang Yichen, Xie Yongchang and others fought their way out of Yinsha Underworld, Fang Chang learned from Ni Die, who also came from Tingyuge, that the woman he met the night before was his twin sister.
He clearly remembered that that night he blocked Wang Zhizhi's pursuit by relying on the poisonous miasma caused by the destruction of life. Before that, Liandie had been subdued by the soul-sucking whip, and it was almost impossible to escape. How did she finally escape from
He didn't know who the "cruel and vicious" Wang Zhizhi's men had escaped.
Even if Wang Zhizhi does not kill the woman, after all, Liandie is also one of the thieves. Will Wang Zhizhi really let her go so easily?
Even if death is not important to Wang Zhizhi, for what reason would she be lenient to a strange woman who offends her?
When he was in Longyuan Gorge, Jiang Yichen was puzzled by this. However, the war was so tragic at that time that he had no time to think about it. Later, he did not take it to heart, so he gradually forgot about it. Now that he saw Liandie again, he couldn't help but fall into
meditation.
At this moment, the last man in black robe was pierced through the throat by Liandie.
The sunlight is sparse, but it is not difficult to add a decent touch to the bloody scene after the dagger is pulled out.
In the dense forest, eighteen corpses lay scattered, but there was no sight of a river of blood. Perhaps this land had long been accustomed to the smell of blood, and instead of scorning it, it eagerly swallowed and sucked it. But this time, it absorbed all the blood.
, is the blood from evil spirits.
No one knows whether this blood will be the sweetness of liberation from the world of mortals, or the bitterness of being born unpopular with others...
Liandie turned a blind eye to this and walked towards the narrow stone path without stopping for a moment.
If this sunshine is her most important trump card, she really needs to hurry up and not lose a moment.
Liandie escaped into the darkness again.
This time, Jiang Yichen had to follow him in.
As soon as he stepped onto the stone path, Jiang Yichen felt cold under his feet, as if the place he was standing was a polar ice field.
The chill spreads from the feet to the heart, which can't help but put people off.
Jiang Yichen raised his legs without encountering any obstacles. This may be the only difference between this place and the polar ice fields.
At least you can move freely, right?
He raised his eyes and looked far away, only to see darkness and emptiness.
He smiled bitterly and lost sight of Liandie.
Moreover, if Liandie looked out of the hole at this time, he would be completely exposed to its sight.
Jiang Yichen shook his head. Time was too luxurious for him. Sometimes, when he knew he couldn't do something but had to do it, he couldn't care less and had to step up and embrace the darkness.
The stone path is getting narrower and narrower, and the wind is getting stronger and stronger. It seems that after passing this place, it will be an open place.
The wind scratched his ears and howled at the top of his voice. Jiang Yichen had no distracting thoughts and remained unmoved, because the loudness of the wind would inevitably make people miss some small but potentially fatal movements.
Jiang Yichen estimated that he had walked for a stick of incense, until the stone path only allowed two people to pass side by side, and they still had not reached the end.
If those eighteen people are not dead, but they are really evil ghosts in this darkness, who can escape from here unscathed?
It can be seen that Liandie not only knew that there were eighteen people here, but also knew how to lead them out of the stone path at the same time and use the sunlight to catch them all.
After another moment, there was a glimmer of light in his vision.
But Jiang Yichen's steps slowed down a lot, it was difficult to fully open his eyes, and his cheeks twitched unconsciously.
The wind is so strong!
Jiang Yichen mobilized his inner strength and braved the strong wind that could knock down a 200-pound fat man. He took three steps and two steps at a time, rushed out of the wind outlet and walked out of the stone path.
After getting used to the light outside the stone path for a while, Jiang Yichen could clearly see where he was.
Here, there is not enough light, but it is several times brighter than in the dense forest.
The light comes from the dome, which is surrounded by dozens of strange-looking peaks. The morning light penetrates through the gaps between the peaks.
If there weren't more than ten peaks, Jiang Yichen might have thought it was the masterpiece left behind by an ancient giant who crossed his fingers when he died.
There is still a stone path under your feet, but of course it is much wider than the one you just walked through. There are no longer hills blocking the left and right sides, and what is replaced is not a dense forest, but a cliff.
The cliff is not too high, and you can vaguely hear the gurgling water under the cliff, which is about fifty feet tall.
But only a hundred steps away, the stone path also reached its end.
Going further, there are actually more than ten stone platforms of different sizes, protruding from the river below the cliff, standing proudly.
The stone platform is generally cylindrical, like plum blossom piles, winding forward. It is difficult to imagine how human beings can accomplish such an ingenious thing, and it is also difficult to imagine that the uncanny workmanship of nature can create such a miracle.
The large plum-flower pile stone platform is about three feet in diameter, and the small plum-flower pile stone platform is less than one foot, and the distance between the two is five or six feet away.
Even though there are countless gold, silver and jewels behind this stone platform with plum blossom piles, as well as unparalleled skills, those who are not experts in light skills will have no choice but to retreat in the face of difficulties.
Looking at the black shadow that was constantly rising and falling, gradually disappearing, and then looking ahead, behind the thirteen plum blossom stone platforms, at the hazy and deep road leading to the unknown, Jiang Yichen had even more doubts in his mind.
This must be the center of the Nether Sect. There are eighteen guardians from the darkness in the stone path, and the daunting plum blossom pile stone platform here. What kind of dangerous test will it be if you go further?
Liandie comes here alone, is she really prepared for all the consequences?
What does the Nether Cult hide?
What does Liandie want?
To be more precise, what does Tingyuge want?
The restless one in Tingyu Pavilion is not just Luo Piaoling. This gang seems to have only been stable for a year after its establishment, and then it is ready to make a move.
The remnants of Shi Mansion? What do they want?
While Jiang Yichen was thinking about it, his feet began to move.
Liandie has landed on the tenth stone platform. She is moving forward with all her heart, and she never expects to see someone following behind her.
Jiang Yichen also took the opportunity to observe his method clearly and imitated it.
Although the wind here is not as fierce as the wind at the final stage of the stone path, in such a long jump, the intricate wind direction is obviously the greatest resistance. If you are not careful, you will inevitably miss the mark.
For these Qinggong masters, falling off a cliff is not enough to cause injury or disability, but it is also a trouble that is difficult to solve in a short time. The best way is to be foolproof.
With Liandie's slender body, if she did not gain enough forward inertia, she would be easily swayed by the strong wind. Jiang Yichen, in order to be on the safe side, increased the distance of his run-up, doing troublesome things in advance and reducing the burden that would arise later.
In this way, when Liandie successfully landed on the other shore, Jiang Yichen landed on the second plum blossom pile stone platform.
Liandie continued to move forward, and what was waiting for her was obviously not enthusiastic cheers, but icy cold light.
Liandie and the other three stood with three black shadows.
The three of them didn't know when they came to her.
Perhaps the three of them were already here, but they were just like stone statues, so cold that people ignored their existence.
The three of them are not ordinary tall, short, fat or thin, and the weapons in their hands are completely different. However, without exception, they are all tall and strong. Perhaps only in this way, they are suitable to survive in this biting wind.
One of the three people asked: "Who are you? What are you doing here?"
It was clear that only one person spoke, but the voice seemed to come from the mouths of three people. They were of the same heart and mind, and no one could match it.
However, what stood in front of them was a cold statue?
So, they didn't get a response.
This statue's thin eyebrows are like knives, and its eyes are like knives. It seems that it was carefully carved by a generation of craftsmen.
The most terrifying thing is that this craftsman can not only carve his statue, but also his soul. The statue's eyes are piercing, like a sword, and its murderous intention is clear!