Fast time travel: The heroine and the female supporting role hold the script of the villain

Chapter 130 I, Rich, Immortal Cultivator! (16)

I don't know if it was because Huang Yunzong came to find fault, but that night there were still Jiuxiaozong disciples talking loudly while drinking on the first floor of the inn.

Ma Yuanshan, who was sitting cross-legged on the side of the couch, trying her best to achieve a great cycle, opened her eyes slowly, and frowned in displeasure. Even though the doors and windows were closed tightly, the bursts of noise would still be intermittent. drilled into the ear.

She shook her head and sighed, and when she turned her head, she saw Haiyao in a bold and unrestrained sleeping position riding a brocade quilt. The girl was breathing evenly, and the round face was illuminated by the dancing candlelight in the room, adding a bit of gentleness and softness.

Gently raising her hand to pinch the corner of the quilt, Ma Yuanshan then casually sealed her five senses, closed her eyes again, and quickly entered the state of cultivation.

Early the next morning, the disciples of the Jiuxiao Sect left Hunxu Town under the leadership of Yan Jing. The monks were naturally much stronger than ordinary people. Even though they hadn't slept all night, they still looked energetic.

When the greenery along the road gradually dissipated, the expressions of Yan Jing and Wang Xiangxian also became serious.

Nascent Soul stage monks already have a strong ability to perceive the surrounding environment, so when other Golden Core stage disciples are still chatting and laughing as usual, they have vaguely noticed the instability nearby.

Ever since leaving Hunxu Town, Yan Jing had told everyone not to fly with their swords at will, so the people of Jiuxiaozong had been walking for nearly three hours now.

Stepping on the ground covered with gray sand, Haiyao gasped softly, raised her head and looked into the distance, all she saw was a desolate scene.

Either gray or brown, the low tone is depressing, and it also means that their group has officially entered the scope of the Fallen Land.

A few steps away, there are all kinds of strange shapes and bare tree trunks, and there are no leaves on the dry branches. Occasionally, small flying beasts will land on the branches from a distance, making ugly and hoarse calls.

Ma Yuanshan, who was walking slowly ahead, heard the movement, turned sideways and looked over with concern.

Haiyao shook her head to indicate to the other party that she could still persevere, but she felt a little regretful.

The original owner doesn't have many clear memories about the Fallen Land. After all, she was only a monk in the early stage of foundation establishment until she died. After entering the Fallen Land, she was taken by Wang Xiangxian's side to 'protect' the whole time. I don't know.And at that time, the original owner was too busy admiring the heroic appearance of his sweetheart, and even had a vague impression of the surrounding environment.

If I had known it was such a place where no shit... Haiyao secretly scolded her mother in her heart, how could she choose to participate in the strangling of strange beasts just to get angry with the scumbag?

The aroma of the delicious dishes eaten in Hunxu Town yesterday seemed to linger in her nostrils, and she sighed a little dejectedly. She decided that in the future, she must always be "instead of wasting time with dogs, it's better to let go and enjoy it." Life' is a wise saying on my lips.

Thinking of this, Haiyao became even more angry with Wang Xiangxian in her heart.

With the passage of time, the occasional conversations that could be heard in the team had long since disappeared, and all that remained were the rough or heavy breathing of everyone.This depraved place is indeed an evil sect with the same name, the aura in the air is very thin, it seems that something has suppressed the cultivator's cultivation to a certain extent.

The spiritual power in the cultivator's body felt very sluggish when it was running. No matter how powerful the spell was, it seemed that it was not as powerful as it was outside. The beast faced each other and felt a little worried.

At this time, Wang Xiangxian, who was accompanying Lu Zhuxuan in front, suddenly shuddered for no reason, but he didn't go into it, but subconsciously slowed down his steps, and his eyes seemed to fall on Yan Jing who was walking ahead. body.

"Junior Brother Yan." After [-] turns in his mind, the man finally opened his mouth: "The road you are leading us on, why does it seem that something is wrong? And the road ahead always gives me a sense of uncertainty. Feeling, I think we'd better give up going straight at the fork ahead and take the road on the left."

"Before starting from Zongmen, I did a lot of homework about the fallen place. It is safest to turn left in front."

After hearing Wang Xiangxian's words, the disciples in the back also slowed down suspiciously. After all, the abnormal silence around them will infinitely magnify the fear in people's hearts, and walking aimlessly like this will gradually exhaust people's patience do.

Yan Jing raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and was not affected by him at all: "What a coincidence? I have also made a lot of preparations, and I am sure that going straight at the fork in the road is the fastest way to the place where the beast horde happened."

The only Nascent Soul cultivator in the team had a disagreement on which path to take, and everyone present looked at each other for a moment, not knowing how to react.

Haiyao, who was hanging at the back, squinted her eyes indiscriminately when she saw this, the scene in front of her should not be in the memory left by the original owner.After all, in the previous life, it was Wang Xiangxian, who was in charge, who led the disciples of the Nine Heavens Sect into this fallen place alone. Naturally, everyone followed what he said.

I opened my eyelids and glanced at the faintly visible fork in the distance, so what is there on the road that turns left?
I don't know if it's because the original owner died here, but the images of the fallen land in this body's mind are all incoherent and in disordered order. In a short period of time, it is difficult for Haiyao to separate herself from the shaking and dim fragments. the wanted part.

But she was not in a hurry, Wang Xiangxian was a character who would never give up until he reached his goal, and she just had to wait quietly.

Under everyone's breathless gaze, in the end Wang Xiangxian just pursed his thin lips slightly, and did not choose to continue arguing with Yan Jing.As for Yan Jing, after repeatedly telling his disciples not to use their spiritual power lightly, he took another step forward, walking forward at a neither fast nor slow speed.

Not long after, the team arrived at the fork in the road. There were seven roads, large and small, in the four directions of east, west, north, and south. At first glance, it looked like a few long tentacles born from the gray earth, which inevitably made people creepy. .

When Yan Jing, who was walking in the front, passed the intersection without any hesitation, he walked directly towards the road directly opposite.

However, at this moment, a mutation occurred!

A violent fluctuation of spiritual power erupted all over Wang Xiangxian's body in an instant, and an inconspicuous spiritual power flashed across, accurately hitting a little flying beast hovering in the sky a hundred meters away.With a hoarse howl, the little flying beast, which was not as big as a sparrow, quickly fell to the ground.

"Senior Brother Wang?" Yan Jing turned his head and asked, with a flash of anger on Jun's face.

"I'm sorry, Junior Brother Yan, my nerves were probably too tense, so I subconsciously took action." Wang Xiangxian said embarrassed, but there was no sign of remorse on his face.

Yan Jing frowned, and just when he was about to say something, a deep roar suddenly sounded in his ear!

The next second, everyone in Jiuxiaozong panicked, but before they could react, the gray gravel ground began to roll, thinking that something was struggling to break through the ground below.

boom!boom!
The sand, gravel and dust flying all over the sky successfully made everyone close their eyes, and when everyone's eyes regained clarity, they all took a breath of cold air.

Strange beasts that looked like snakes but not snakes had already surrounded them in the center. The slender bodies of those strange beasts were covered tightly with dark green scales, and inside their mouths that were opened to the limit, they were constantly Spitting out a foul stench, accompanied by a hissing sound that made one's scalp tingle.

In this way, the man and the beast formed a confrontation, with big eyes and small eyes, and there was a tacit understanding that no one moved first.

A gust of wind blew by, sending the salty and wet smell of these strange beasts into the noses of the monks, which inevitably produced a disgusting impulse.

The people of Nine Heavens Sect endured very hard, but at this moment, the surrounding environment seemed more and more quiet because they didn't even dare to breathe.

(End of this chapter)