Is the target of the strategy darkened? Then die again

Feeling guilty, the two of them became much quieter after Qin Yili.

Especially Yu Wenxing, he had been admiring Mingxiao Immortal Lord for many years, but due to the sect, he had to listen to the master's words and wanted to test whether he really had not deviated from the right path.

Kong Jian, on the other hand, had his hands clasped together as usual, and his delicate face showed no personal emotions other than a Zen expression.

The suspension bridge was so long that even their eyes couldn't see the end.

But neither Qin Yili nor the other two were afraid of such a scene.

Walking on it as if it were flat ground.

There was mist under the suspension bridge.

The three of them walked for a while, and Yu Wenxing said quickly: "Is this fog getting higher and higher?"

Sora, who was not squinting, lowered his head and found that the fog had spread to their feet.

But he didn't feel anything strange.

Qin Yili, who was walking in front, frowned slightly. He seemed to be thinking about the function of the mist, and finally said with slightly cold eyes: "Let's go!"

The two of them didn't know why the mist made him change his expression, but they both believed that they had discovered something with Mingxiao Immortal's eyes, and they used the spiritual power in their bodies without delay to speed up their pace.

It was also at this time——

The two found that the spiritual power in their bodies had been eaten away and there was no trace left.

At this time, they didn't understand the function of the mist, so they quickened their pace to keep up with Qin Yili.

But no matter how fast they ran, they couldn't keep up with the mist.

Soon, the mist spread from their feet to their waists and abdomens, and their bodies seemed to be suppressed by some gravity, making it extremely difficult to even lift their legs.

Before entering, the two knew that Songhe Cave Mansion was by no means as simple as before, so they made preparations early and used magic weapons and elixirs to relieve their symptoms.

Soon heat flowed out of the spirit bones, and the two of them were able to move forward again.

only……

Only then did the two of them realize that Qin Yili, who was walking in front of them, had disappeared.

"Mingxiao Immortal?!" Yu Wenxing was stunned and wanted to poke his head under the suspension bridge.

Kong Jian quickly grabbed him: "Even if the Immortal Lord's cultivation level is sealed, he is definitely not comparable to you and me. He should be waiting for us at the other end of the suspension bridge. If we don't leave, this mist will permeate the whole body. Got it!"

Yu Wenxing knew that he was telling the truth. He glanced at the foggy suspension bridge unwillingly, and used his spiritual power that was still being lost to speed up to the other end of the suspension bridge.

The further they walked forward, the heavier their bodies became, and many vines appeared behind them to attack them.

If Kong Jian's Dharma hadn't happened to overcome these vines, they might have been dragged down.

And when the two of them went through dangers, their robes were cut, and they ran to the opposite side of the suspension bridge in a mess, they looked at the empty front. They both turned to look at the suspension bridge that had been completely occupied by the fog. My heart was filled with astonishment and shock.

Could it be that Mingxiao Immortal Lord was dragged down by those vines?

……

Qin Yili was indeed dragged down by the vines.

But unlike what Yu Wenxing and Kong Jian feared, he was unable to resist because his cultivation was blocked, just because he wanted to get rid of the two people following him.

Under the suspension bridge are all the same kind of flowers that guard the gate of Songhe Cave.

Do not……

They are more cruel than gatekeeper flowers.

After grabbing the prey with their tentacles, they opened their mouths wide at the bottom of the cliff, waiting for food to be delivered to them.

Qin Yili, who had his arms tied up, was about to be sent into Hua's mouth. The cold light flashed away, and the green tentacles were decomposed into pieces.

He firmly fixed his figure in the air.

Her long white hair flows in the wind.

The cold and indifferent expression made the face that was already relegated to an immortal look even more out of place.

The big flowers whose tentacles were cut off showed their ferocious teeth angrily, and then attacked Qin Yili more violently.

He didn't even make a move.

Just a faint glance.

All the tentacle rhizomes were split.

The green juice poured all over the big flowers, and they howled angrily.

Noisy.

Qin Yili, who was holding Qianye Shui Changsheng, had no emotion in his eyes, and the breath of ice emanated from his body.

Those crazy big flowers seemed to have sensed some natural enemy and immediately took back all the branches.

He even closed his big mouth and pretended not to move.

"Where is the Youshui Stream?"

"..."

"Take me there and I can spare your lives."

"..."

"Since you are so reluctant, I don't have to be merciful."

Then Qin Yili gently waved Qianye Shui Changsheng, a faint white light emitted from the sword, and the place occupied by the crowded flowers was suddenly carved with a crack forming a cliff.

Nearly half of the big flowers disappeared in this blow.

"..."

When Qin Yili was about to use his second blow, the big flowers that were pretending to be dead quickly opened their buds. One of the buds was smaller than the others, and the big flower with golden light waves made a "whooshing" sound.

Qin Yili did not change in any way because of his 'words'.

The sword in his hand fell again.

Except for the big golden flower, all the big flowers were annihilated.

"Is this how you confuse people?" Although it pretended to be weak, Qin Yili could see the blood on this little golden flower at a glance. It has eaten thousands of people in the past hundred years. .

Little Jinhua, who didn't expect him to take action directly, stopped pretending and immediately pulled her body out of the soil, trying to escape through the two cracks.

But how could Qin Yili give it such an opportunity?

Like a cat catching a mouse.

He did not fatally wound it with one blow, but first cut off its tentacles, and then cut off half of its buds to expose its stamens.

It's just different from other big flowers. Its stamens are made of human figures, and they all scream silently with ferocious faces.

"Who fed you?"

It had grown a lot since the last time he came in.

Songhedong Mansion has only been held once every ten years since its emergence, and only one person can enter each time. Someone must have deliberately fed monks to it to allow it to grow to this day in less than a hundred years.

The little golden flower with half its bud cut off let out a shrill scream.

But the mist can not only swallow up the spiritual power, but also hide its screams.

Qin Yili pressed closer to it step by step: "Tell me, who opened the Songhe Cave?"

"..."

And when he was about to finish off Xiao Jinhua, a man wrapped in a black robe suddenly appeared and struck him quickly and accurately.

Qin Yili used his sword to swipe away his moves, leaving deep carvings on the mountain wall.

The man in black robe did not hesitate to fight, he directly rolled up the little golden flower, and the figure disappeared directly into the mist.

"Master?"