Lost Xiaonanzhou Group

Chapter 130 Feilai Peak

Han Yuan had a thousand ideas, but he never expected it.

As a direct disciple of Liang Siseng, the first time he encountered a ghost, it actually appeared in a normal situation.

It could be said to be extremely dangerous just now, but fortunately by accident, the wraith was finally hit hard by the violent inspiration in the dish-shaped pit and retreated.

For a while, sweat fell like rain.

Han Yuan didn't dare to use the thorough Taoist laws and decrees to gather inspiration, and completely relied on the transformation of the original emptiness to evolve the virtual brake body protection.

Gritting his teeth for ten breaths, Han Yuan couldn't hold on any longer and immediately went up the spiral stone steps.

When he was only ten feet away from the surface, Han Yuan stopped, amplified his soul power, and sensed his surroundings with his extraordinary power.

After three breaths, he immediately jumped out of the pit.

There was a dead silence all around, and there was a strange noise faintly in the northwest.

Han Yuan didn't even think about it, and ran clockwise to the southeast.

According to the previous time, he encountered daggers and many mutant beasts, after many observations and comparisons.He judged: As long as the creatures born in the secluded tide, their actions in the secret realm of this city seem to be bound by a certain "system" in the secret realm.

Therefore, they entered from the east city gate and could only move in a counterclockwise direction, from east to north and then west.That is, they cannot move along the central axis, or in a clockwise direction.

Han Yuan's own condition is really bad right now.He can only gamble on his previous judgment for the time being.

What's more, in order to go down to the bottom of the dish-shaped pit to practice thoroughly, he kept his luggage, magic eye gun and black light short crossbow with him, except for the Spring Equinox Corpse God Halberd, which is not afraid of the violent spiritual erosion in the dish-shaped pit. Hidden in a corner in the southeast.

It never occurred to him that the one-hour training that was originally planned this time would take a long time.If it wasn't for the sudden ghost sneaking into the dish-shaped pit and forcibly interrupting his cultivation, he doesn't know how long it will continue.

Are you confused about cultivation?

I think he is still in the warrior realm after all.Due to the limitations of the warrior's physical body, he can't sleep, drink, or eat for a long time.

Just now, when he came to the surface, he ran with a little effort, but he felt weak all over, and even showed signs of dizziness like ordinary people.Apparently, if he forgot about the time in his training earlier, he must have surpassed 48 hours, and he blindly used his eighth-level body as a warrior to absorb and reserve inspiration, which can be called a small horse-drawn cart.

Being in a dangerous situation, such a state, is extremely dangerous.

Han Yuan frowned, feeling quite surprised.He hurriedly took the meat, ling millet and a pot of clean water from his luggage to make up for the shortfall.

After eating, he didn't hesitate to drink a cup of tea on the spot.

Time is running out, presumably in the process of his cultivation, there must have been a great change in the secret realm here.

But just like Brother Cen Hushi once told him: In the world of warriors, the real disaster is definitely inevitable.

For warriors who are determined to advance bravely and climb to the limit of their own peak, disasters, if handled properly, can also be counted as blessings.

The trial task of Han Yuan's envoy No. [-] in the Temple of Fumo was to go deep into the mist and stay for three months. Anyway, he would encounter ghosts sooner or later.

As for whether Youwu could invade this secret realm, Han Yuan did not foresee and prepare beforehand, but he practiced at the bottom of the disc-shaped pit before, and if he forgot the time, this was really beyond his expectation and did not conform to his character at all. .

Now that the matter was over, he didn't think much about it.Fortunately, this secret realm occupies quite a large area, and the human system still exists, and since he perceives his surroundings with extraordinary power, the mist has not been able to completely invade after all.

The appearance of that phantom just now, perhaps like the two dagger beasts that appeared before, is just a "fish that slipped through the net" in the battle against the black hills.

Han Yuan looked at the northeast direction, where the fireflies filled the sky like the embers of fireworks.

When he has a clear idea, he immediately packs up.With his luggage on his back and the magic eye gun, he went clockwise from southeast to west.

According to Han Yuan's observations a few days ago, the three huge saucer-shaped pits to the west were deliberately reserved for the last occupancy by the spirit mouse.

They must have many arrangements there.Of course, Han Yuan also has his own plans.

Xicheng, Han Yuan's practice at this stage, he can only tentatively designate this direction as "West" according to the reference of the world.This is the place where the white mist is the thickest in the entire city, and the overall terrain is significantly higher than these other places.

According to Han Yuan's "quality test" dish-shaped pit, he obtained a lot of information, combined with his in-depth understanding of Tede's Dao laws and decrees, he preliminarily judged that Xicheng was the most intensively hit by some kind of foreign Dao laws and decrees. Of course, with it Correspondingly, the defense there is equally astonishing. Some special areas can be regarded as Taoism against Taoism, facing each other tit for tat.

Not surprisingly, in the many disc-shaped pits located in Xicheng, the inspirations bred and the aura released will be extremely amazing.

It's just that the white mist is much weaker than the fog that Han Yuan saw at the beginning.

Instead, the white mountain on which the entire "city" was attached was finally fully revealed.

The shape of the mountain is very similar to the sword-like peaks of the Xiji Mountains that Han Yuan once overlooked, but at about a hundred feet, the mountain seems to be interrupted by the middle.

The whole body of the mountain is silver-white, and there is no grass on it. From a distance, there are only large areas of spots and shadows like sphagnum moss.The exposed rock and soil texture of the mountain is similar to the rock and soil texture around the flaming devil's eye at the bottom of the dish-shaped pit.

"Sure enough, it was a destructive blow. The city was turned into a hornet's nest, and even the mountain backed by it was destroyed. This city was attacked badly by outsiders back then!"

With a pale face, Han Yuan muttered, then leaned over like a cat, and groped towards a huge saucer-shaped pit where the spirit mouse was hiding.

Sure enough, the many suspicious formations arranged by the spirit mouse in the huge dish-shaped pits in the north must have been used.There are dozens of disc-shaped pits in this area of ​​Xicheng, but it is also quiet.Of course, it is not ruled out that most of them were arranged by the spirit mouse in advance, but how could Han Yuan be kept from it.

He lightly touched the edge of a huge saucer-shaped crater, and first used his hands to blow away several groups of white mist that covered his sight, quietly spying.

The inspiration in the pit is bred in an unusually peaceful and orderly manner, just like the cicada-wing-shaped ripples on the surface of the devil's eye, in a mysterious and mysterious state of balance.

Seeing this, why didn't Han Yuan feel envious.

This devil's eye, which he thought was in an excellent state, had already been preempted by spirit mice.At this time, around the devil's eye at the bottom of the pit, there were only three spirit-seeking mice below level five, and they were "practicing" with a group of spirit-seeking mice that seemed to be just born, feeding on the released spirit energy.

"It's so superficial!"

Just as Han Yuan couldn't help spitting, he quickly fled with his head in his arms.

Three successive balls of "snowballs" that were rubbed round chased his body and smashed violently.

Fleeing to the surface, after Han Yuan stood still, he clasped his fists and said:

"Brother, excuse me! You know, those guys are here, I have to escape here!"

The spirit-seeking mouse was full of contempt, and it made a gesture, which meant: "Go away, go over there!"

Han Yuan was also thick-skinned, so he murmured in a low voice, "It's really stingy", and headed towards a dish-shaped pit in the northwest corner that took up less than an acre of land.

Finding a corner, Han Yuan took out the shovel from his luggage, and amidst the astonishment of the spirit-seeking mouse, he neatly dug a hole about a foot deep.

He quickly took off his clothes, then unpacked the folded clothes, luggage, and the magic eye gun, folded them, and put them inside. After covering the soil, he made a mark with the Tedu fist.

Han Yuan gestured to the spirit-seeking mouse: "Brother, we have agreed in advance that these things, including you and your disciples and grandchildren, are not allowed to touch. Next, we will cooperate to fight the dagger. As agreed, half of each person .”

The spirit mouse turned around and left.

Han Yuan smiled. When he started to choose a dish-shaped pit to circle around, sure enough, the spirit mouse turned around again and continued to stare viciously.

(End of this chapter)