My Martial Arts Can Train Themselves

The vibration of the mountain continued.

Yang Yi didn't say much and quickly swept down the mountain.

Ruan baizang and Wang Yue followed at the first time. Finally, they stopped at a huge square.

Behind the square, there is a majestic golden hall built along the mountain. Many buildings extend out on both sides, such as stars, dotted on the scorched rock mountain.

But now, the light of the stars has dispersed, full of dilapidated and lonely everywhere.

A corner of the Golden Hall even collapsed and was no longer solemn.

Gongshuyan and others are gathering here, a total of more than ten people, with dignified faces. Except Jiao Shengxin, it is estimated that all the people who entered the ruins are here.

When gongshuyan saw Yang Yi and Ruan baizang, he looked happy and said, "general Ruan, brother Yang!"

"Lord, what happened?"

Yang Yi felt the more frequent vibration, and his heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

"I don't know yet. I only know that it's the noise from the lake. I can only wait for city Lord Jiao to come back." Gongshuyan shook his head helplessly.

They waited in silence for a while. Sure enough, they saw Jiao Shengxin and others flying up from below. They were extremely embarrassed, and even one fell heavily on the stone steps.

"Lord Jiao, what's going on?" Gongshuyan immediately came forward to question.

"Lord, we want to do something for the imperial court, so we continue to go deep into the lake and look for the missing inscriptions. Unexpectedly, many evil thoughts are sealed under the lake..."

Jiao Shengxin has a bitter face and is very innocent.

However, his words did not get anyone's sympathy.

Work for the imperial court? Obviously, they are greedy, and even some people who have not been underwater doubt whether there are a large number of inscriptions at the bottom of the lake? Don't just hallucinate.

Because of an illusion, it touched the prohibition... It would be miserable if they hadn't gone up the mountain.

Mu Guishan said with a smile, "I didn't expect that Lord Jiao also had a time to eat flat."

Jiao Shengxin looked at him and said, "if you go, you will also eat. The magic idea in the seal should really be a magic cultivation before you die. It is likely to be sealed there by the Qingming sect. The lake is the place where the magic idea is sealed!"

The bald City Lord also said, "the seal at the bottom of the lake itself is very loose. The fog at the foot of the mountain is caused by this. Maybe the remnant thoughts of the sword elder are demonized."

"Now that the seal is broken, will we be in danger?"

Beside Mu Guishan, a middle-aged man who looked a little like Yao Lang, Qixia Zong, couldn't help asking.

"Don't worry, the terrain here is high. Even the devil thought can't spread here."

Jiao Shengxin smiled softly.

"Although it can't affect this side, we can't go down."

Yang Yi thinks it's not so simple. What they have to do is not to avoid evil thoughts, but to leave here safely while avoiding evil thoughts.

Now, the foot of the mountain is shrouded in magic. They are trapped on this holy mountain.

The faces of the people have changed dramatically. Now there is only one and a half days before the ruins are closed. If you don't start as soon as possible, it may be very difficult to pass through when the peripheral mental barriers gather.

This relic has its own boundary. If it doesn't go out, the consequences will be very troublesome.

"Ha, you are alarmist. The holy mountain is so big that the black fog can cover it all?"

Jiao Shengxin doesn't want to believe it.

Yang Yi didn't say much, but immediately went to the edge of the steep cliff.

Everyone looked at each other and then quickly followed.

Finally, they saw a churning sea of fog on the edge of the cliff!

The black fog not only spread around the mountain, but also spread to the distance. It even affected the peripheral mental barrier with the naked eye, and a steady stream of complex energy poured in.

"Lord Jiao, what else do you have to say now?"

Although he was trapped, it did not prevent Mu Guishan from making sarcastic remarks.

"The speed of diffusion is too fast!"

Jiao Shengxin was startled.

Even standing here, you can feel the constant impact of demonic thoughts on divine consciousness.

If you go deep into the fog sea, I'm afraid his realm can't support the time of incense.

And this incense burning time is not enough for him to use his body method to cross the fog sea.

This is true of him who reads all the world, let alone others.

"You've killed us all!"

Gongshuyan has a calm face. He doesn't care what Jiao Shengxin's starting point is. It's a fact to trigger the seal.

"His crime can be punished later. Now the most important thing is to find the way down the mountain."

Ruan baizang pointed to Yang Yi, who was already far away, and said, "act like him. Don't stand here waiting to die."

"Yes, everyone is scattered to look for. If you find a way down the mountain, I will be rewarded!"

The public defender took the lead in leaving.

"Lord Jiao, you're killing us."

Mu Guishan smiled in imitation of gongshuyan's tone, and then took people away.

"You!"

Jiao Shengxin dared to be angry.

Now he has become the target of public criticism. In the end, he can't help looking for a way to leave with the bald City Lord who also lowers his head.

A high place with a wide view.

Yang Yi surrounded the mountain and finally stood here helplessly.

The fog sea with the devil's spirit was spreading too fast. He didn't find a way out as fast as others.

Frowning, he stretched out his hand and tried to draw the width of the fog sea.

With this width, even if there is a breakthrough in the Jinghong formula, it can not be completed at one go and leap over the fog sea.

There's no way. Martial artists at the level of Huanian can only stay in the air for a short time, but they can't fly.

"How's it going? Have you got anything?"

At this time, Ruan baizang came over.

Since the inheritance of baihuazong, she has a new understanding of Yang Yi.

And at the foot of the mountain, I heard gongshuyan say that the sword elder of Qingming sect gave Yang Yitian's disciple identity

She appreciates the strong, otherwise she would not have taken the initiative to find Yang Yi.

Now Yang Yi is undoubtedly more dazzling than at that time.

"I'm afraid we're really imprisoned here. Even if the strong ones in the divine realm come, they may not be able to pass through safely."

Yang Yi smiled bitterly and shook his head. He didn't expect that this would be the end of his trip.

"Ah!"

There was a scream in the distance.

Yang Yi and Ruan baizang looked at each other, ignored their words and quickly swept away.

Gongshuyan and others also arrived. They saw the pudgy old man who had followed song Yunlong standing by the cliff in a trance.

"Two casual repairmen accidentally fell into the fog sea." The pudgy old man pointed to the back path under the cliff.

"Did you fall down accidentally, or did you want to slip away first?" Wang Yue hums.

Everyone was noncommittal and silent.

"Isn't there any way?"

Gongshuyan's fear of the black fog is even stronger.

Those two people are also experts in Tongqiao territory. They have no movement so soon

No one can answer this question.

Everyone looked at Jiao Shengxin intentionally or unintentionally, and made no secret of the complaint in their eyes.

Jiao Shengxin kept quiet and didn't come out at this time.

Seeing this, Mu Guishan couldn't help laughing. He went to gongshuyan and saluted: "Lord, this matter may not be bad."

"Oh? Shepherd, do you have a way to escape?" Gongshu Yan's eyes brightened.

"No!" Mu Guishan shook his head decisively.

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