Yunmeng Mountain is the first time for any of the monks to experience it. [Read the full text]
Although there are many words in the classics, those classics are not comprehensive. Therefore, as soon as everyone entered the mist, they immediately raised their vigilance to the extreme.
There is no powerful psychedelic aura in the mist where the entrance to the valley is. Even if the Infant Transformation Monk were here, there would be no problem at all without the help of a magic weapon to calm his mind.
But since Yunmeng Mountain is famous, Qin Fengming naturally does not dare to take it lightly.
Qin Fengming led Zhao Ping, Lang Yuan, the three monks at the top of the Infant Transformation Peak, and the old man surnamed Ruan to fly in front. The people behind him followed him at a distance of twenty or thirty feet. Their bodies flickered and they disappeared into the depths of the valley.
The area of the valley here is extremely vast, twenty to thirty miles wide. On both sides are tall and rolling mountain peaks, and the fog on the peaks is obviously several times thicker than in the valley.
With the minds of everyone, naturally they would not fly directly to the mountain peak to touch the thick fog.
Although there is mist here, Qin Fengming released his huge spiritual consciousness and did not find any forbidden aura. It is just that the mist contains an aura that greatly suppresses the spiritual consciousness.
The body flew through the valley without encountering much hindrance.
But everyone is a smart person, so naturally no one will test anything. Everyone escapes at a speed, neither fast nor slow, just at the speed of a Chengdan monk.
The valley that was twenty or thirty miles away jumped out in the blink of an eye.
As soon as everyone left this vast valley, a strange and strange sound suddenly reached their ears.
The sound seemed to come from a distant place, as if someone was playing a long and long piece of music. Qin Fengming didn't feel the slightest discomfort when listening to it.
But looking at the people around him, they were very different from Qin Fengming.
Including the four gathered monks Chu Shixian, Zhao Ping, Yin Zhizhang and Ruan Han, the moment the sound came into their ears, a trace of caution flashed in their eyes. And the peak monks in the late stage of Wolf Yuan Zhong's transformation into infants even frowned
He frowned, as if the sound reached his ears, making everyone feel uncomfortable.
"Fellow Taoist Wolf, I wonder what kind of sound you heard?" His body froze, and everyone stopped on the spot almost at the same time. As soon as they stopped, Qin Fengming turned around and asked.
"This junior only heard an extremely frightening sound of howling ghosts and wolves. It seemed that thousands of ghosts were suffering in the distance, but the sound seemed to contain a summons, as if it was leading the junior away."
Hearing the voice of Lang Yuan's words, several other Yingying monks also nodded slightly. Almost all the voices heard by everyone were this kind of voice.
"Ah, it turns out that the sounds we heard were different. The sound I heard was the sound of rumbling thunder. Although it was far away, it seemed like there was a sea of thunder in the distance, and the sound kept coming. But that sound
There is also a sense of calling in it."
Before anyone else could speak, Ruan Han spoke with a look of surprise on his face.
Looking at Zhao Ping and the others, he saw that the three gathered monks had no intention of speaking. Qin Fengming knew that the sound the three heard was also the sound of thunder, just like Ruan Han.
"It seems that the nuisance of the demonic sound in this mountain range is slightly surprising due to the different cultivation levels of each person. However, as long as all fellow Taoists guard the Qingming of the Lingtai, this kind of sound can be easily resisted."
Although he was greatly surprised, Qin Fengming did not get entangled in the demonic sound. He warned everyone, and moved forward directly with his body shape.
At this time, in the depths, the fog was significantly thicker than in the valley, but under the protection of the ice sea beasts, everyone still did not feel the powerful psychedelic aura.
But at this moment, a layer of gray-white halo that was slightly brighter than before suddenly appeared on the periphery of the group of light where everyone was. The halo circulated and looked very strange.
Although Qin Fengming was curious about some strange things, he had absolutely no intention of finding out.
There are too many strange things in the world of immortality. If you want to figure it out, it takes one person's efforts to succeed. As long as there is no danger here, then he will naturally not delve into anything.
The crowd did not fly directly towards the depths of the mist, but rather deviated slightly and flew away in the diagonal direction.
This mist-shrouded area is extremely vast, but there is no record of the exact location of the place where it is said to be a retreat for a Mahayana senior.
Therefore, if everyone wants to find that place, they have no other choice but to try their luck.
But with everyone's intelligence, they can also know that that location will definitely not be on the edge of the vast mountain range, but should be somewhere deep within the mountain range.
We are in Yunmeng Mountain, facing a famous dangerous place on the ice island.
At this time, everyone raised their vigilance to the extreme, released their spiritual consciousness, and vigorously alerted the places dozens of miles around them.
However, what gives Qin Fengming some peace of mind is that although there are powerful psychedelic clouds in this vast mountain range, there are not many prohibitive arrays that can kill and gather monks.
If the mist in Yunmeng Mountain had not dissipated greatly at this time, just relying on the powerful psychedelic effect in the mist would be enough to make the monks dare not enter it.
And with Qin Fengming's powerful spiritual consciousness, he can still feel that in this entire place shrouded in clouds and mist, apart from the psychedelic effects, there are other unspeakable strange auras.
However, these should not pose any threat to everyone. Being in Yunmeng Mountain, the biggest threat is nothing more than encountering other monks with evil intentions and looting.
Qin Fengming's thoughts were confirmed only two hours later.
Just as everyone was escaping leisurely in the mist, a dozen escaping lights suddenly appeared in Qin Fengming's consciousness in two waves.
Although those escaping lights were extremely weak, Qin Fengming was still vigilant and could not escape.
These dozens of escaping lights did not come from behind, but came back from the left, right and left in front. Although they came from two directions, they were heading towards the place where everyone was.
The two waves of monks were hundreds of miles apart, and they arrived in no particular order. Even the most stupid person could tell that these two waves of monks were definitely not passing by by chance.
Nothing strange was revealed, and everyone continued to fly forward without changing the direction.
"No, there are two waves of monks coming straight towards us." Just when the two waves of monks were still more than a hundred miles away, Zhao Ping and others finally became aware of each other's presence.
In this dense fog, the monk's spiritual consciousness can only detect a hundred distances.
The two waves of monks were discovered as soon as they arrived within the detection range of their spiritual consciousness, which was enough to know that everyone's spiritual consciousness was always on alert.
Following Zhao Ping's words, everyone stopped almost at the same time. They looked warily in the direction of the two waves of monks.
"Huh, you think it's all the Yin family who are coming. Whose surname is Qin? Release the people from my Zhu family as soon as possible."
As the two waves of monks arrived, an old man's voice filled with great anger suddenly sounded on the spot.