I, Panda, am super fierce!

Except for Yi Zhou and Chen Yi, the rest of them have almost no friendship, and no one feels at ease walking with strangers.

But there were only five roads, and several people discussed it until the end, and the candidates were still selected.

Gui Yuanzong walked with the two people from Qianfo Pagoda, while the sword repairer of Taixuan School walked with the disciples of Yijuezong.

"Fellow Taoist, why don't the three of us go together? It's good to take care of each other." Seeing that the six of them had allocated their way, the monk who stood by said to the person next to him, and the two went to Chengxi's place together. While walking, make an invitation.

The two of them didn't know each other before, but their identities as both belonged to the small and medium sects made them stick together naturally, and in their opinion, Chengxi should be the same.

But Chengxi refused.

The young monk looked pleasing, but his face was expressionless, his chin was slightly raised, and he looked disdainful to be with them.

Those two were also the favored ones of heaven, and they didn't bother after being rejected. The one who spoke pointed to one of the roads: "I will go this way with fellow Taoist Shentu, how do you like it?"

Cheng Xi nodded: "Yes."

As he spoke, he walked on the fork in the road left for him.

When they were discussing this matter, Yi Zhou also looked over there with some hesitation on his face.

"What are you looking at?" Chen Yi who was beside him asked curiously.

He shook his head and looked away: "Nothing."

After dividing the road, several people stood at the intersection and took steps at the same time.

When everyone takes the fork in the road, the road they came from gradually dissipates and becomes pitch black.

The forked road and the previous road are like two worlds. There is an ice-blue dome above the head, and exquisite murals are carved on the walls on both sides. There are people and things.

"This mural seems to be telling a story." Chen Yi turned his head and said to Yi Zhou.

The murals are tall and the characters are lifelike. The first mural seems to be a group of people offering sacrifices to heaven. On the altar is a stone table with various offerings. There is a pile of wood, but the fire has not yet been lit.

Judging from the cracked land around the altar and the scorching sun in the sky, this sacrifice should be for rain.

"Does this indicate anything?" Chen Yi asked with a smile, his expression looked relaxed, and his vigilance could only be seen from the tense back.

"I don't know." Yi Zhou walked on the other side, shook his head, and was as alert as Chen Yi.

"Maybe we'll find out later."

These words became a prophecy, and as soon as the words fell, countless hidden weapons flew from all around.

Those hidden weapons were slender and looked like sharpened wooden sticks. Yi Zhou had been on guard for a long time, and waved the moon in an airtight manner, blocking all attacks from him.

Chen also acted more relaxed than Yi Zhou. His magic weapon was a big bowl. The moment the hidden weapon appeared, the magic weapon became bigger and covered him, and he didn't suffer any damage from the beginning to the end.

There seemed to be only one wave of the hidden weapon, and there was no movement after that. Chen Yi waited for a while to make sure it was all right, and then took back the magic weapon.

"That's all?" He said and clicked his tongue twice: "It looks very simple."

"Let's go." Yi Zhou didn't express his feelings with him, but greeted him, and walked forward first.

"Junior brother, why are you in a hurry." Chen Yi muttered, raising his legs to follow.

The ceremony on the mural continued, the pile of wood under the stone case was set on fire, and the crowd who had been standing on the ground knelt down.

After finishing the mural, the two looked at each other and continued walking.

As soon as Yi Zhou stepped forward, he felt a sense of danger. He turned around and appeared in another place. As soon as he landed, he saw the place where he was standing collapsed, and many arrows flew out of it.

After the arrows came out, they flew out to the surroundings, densely packed, and in the middle of the flight, a fire appeared on the arrows, and the sparks surrounded the arrows, reflecting the surrounding orange.

Chen Yong was still the same as before, the magic weapon flew out and became bigger to cover himself, he didn't pay attention to these things, but when the arrow landed on the magic weapon, it ignited the magic weapon from the outside.

The ignited flame did not cause much damage to the magic weapon, but the flame was fueled by aura, and in just a short while, the aura here became thinner.

The thin spiritual energy made the monk consume mana even faster, and he consumed one-twelfth of it in just a short while. Chen also had to pay attention to it. He is not a person who sits and waits for death. Inside.

There was a gap in the middle of the bowl-shaped magic weapon, and a jade bottle flew out from it. The jade bottle flew up to the sky, and a drop of water poured out from it.

The bottom of the water is very clear, but compared with the flames below, it can only be described in four words - a mantis is like a cart.

But it was this drop of water that seemed to be evaporated at any time. When it fell, the flames were extinguished little by little.

Chen also walked out of the magic weapon, took back the drop of water, and the bottom of the water fell to the bottom of the bowl, the magic weapon changed direction, and enveloped the arrows that were shooting head-on.

Those flaming arrows fell into the magic weapon, and without making any waves, they disappeared without a sound.

There was no danger for the time being, and Chen Yi also spared some time to observe other places.

It's okay if you don't look at it, but you were shocked when you saw it.

The place not far in front of him has become a sea of ​​flames.

The sea of ​​fire shrouded people inside, isolated the consciousness, and made Chen Yi unable to see the situation inside. He was a little worried, but the continuous stream of arrows made him have no time to help the other party.

"Junior Brother, are you okay?" Chen Yi could only ask in desperation.

"nothing."

The boy's still cold voice made him heave a sigh of relief, and deal with the things in front of him more seriously.

The arrows finally stopped appearing and all the flames were extinguished. Chen also raised his head, ready to help his junior brother put out the fire.

But he stopped just after taking a step, and right under his nose, out of the burning flames, a young man in white robe walked out.

The young man was not as embarrassed as he imagined, even his hair was in order. After he came out, he nodded to him, and walked forward with a greeting.

When he turned around, the aura around him was finally exhausted, and the flames were extinguished little by little.

"This fire is useless to junior brother?" Chen Yi followed, a little surprised.

Yi Zhou glanced at him, then suddenly took a step to the side, putting his hand into the flame that was not completely extinguished.

"Junior brother, you..." Before Chen Yi finished speaking, a shocking scene appeared before his eyes.

There is nothing wrong with the palm that sticks into the flames!

Chen Yi had a hellish expression on his face, looking at Yi Zhou's face, he felt that this junior might be hiding his true cultivation.

Maybe some old monster was reincarnated and rebuilt.

Without waiting for his thoughts to diverge, Yi Zhou said: "This fire only burns spiritual energy and mana, and does not hurt people."

What he said was firm, and it made Chen Yi look like an idiot who was making a big fuss before. He looked strange, looked and looked, but didn't try it, but took out a Huiyuan Pill and swallowed it.

The large amount of spiritual energy carried in the elixir filled the emptiness of the inner mansion, Chen also no longer looked at the pile of sporadic fires, and took the lead in walking forward: "Let's go."

Yi Zhou responded and followed behind him.

In fact, the previous attack was not as simple as he said at all. Although the flame does not hurt people, the hidden weapon wrapped in the flame has a more powerful attack than before. Under such a dense attack, as long as you don't pay attention, it will I was pierced by that thing.

But it doesn't make much sense to say it, it looks like showing off, so Yi Zhou just walked forward quietly, observing the murals on the wall while walking.

The mural is still continuous, the fire pile under the stone table has disappeared, and the sacrifices on the table are emitting a little smoke, as if they are being enjoyed by others. look.

"Be careful." Chen Yi said as the mural was about to finish.

Yi Zhou agreed, and both brothers and sisters stepped up their vigilance.

Nothing happened.

Chen Yi let out a sigh, stopped in his tracks, and said doubtfully, "It shouldn't be."

Yi Zhou also stopped and felt it carefully.

"There's actually a difference," he said.

"Ok?"

"Senior brother, use your mana to see." Yi Zhou said.

Chen also closed his eyes, and opened them again after a while, with a look of surprise flashing across his face: "Did the circulation of my mana also slow down?"

Yi Zhou nodded.

The mana in the body seems to have become a lot thicker, and it takes more effort than before to control it. In this case, if there is any unexpected situation, it may be too late to dodge or fight back.

"When did it happen?" Chen also couldn't believe it. Before Yi Zhou reminded him, he didn't feel anything at all.

Yi Zhou couldn't explain this matter clearly either, he looked back at the mural before, thoughtful in his heart.

The expression on his face was captured by Chen Yi: "What did the younger brother think of?"

"Not sure yet." Yi Zhou didn't express his conjecture, he clenched the sword in his hand, and opened his legs again: "Go on."

The two walked more cautiously on the road afterwards, Chen Yi let the magic weapon float above his head, and Yi Zhou also had a few wisps of sword energy floating around him.

The story on the mural is still going on, and the sacrifice on the stone table seems to satisfy the sacrifice target, he fulfilled the wishes of those people, the sun was covered by clouds, and the sky was covered with snowflakes.

The people kneeling on the ground raised their heads with ecstasy on their faces. Some of them stretched out their hands to catch the falling snowflakes, while others pressed their faces to the ground to thank the objects of sacrifice for their gift.

As if corresponding to the content of the mural, Yi Zhou felt that the surrounding temperature dropped a lot. He paid attention to the surrounding situation from the corner of his eye, and when the first snowflake appeared in the air, he immediately reminded Chen Yi: "Be careful!"

While speaking, he lifted the moon, pointed the sword upwards, and stabbed at the snowflake.

The moment the snowflakes appeared, the surrounding temperature dropped rapidly.Cultivators can say that they are not afraid of cold and heat, but this low temperature actually affected them. Yi Zhou obviously felt that his movements were slower than usual, his arms were stiff, and he even trembled slightly when the tip of the sword touched the snowflakes.

"Clang" appeared similar to the sound of weapons intersecting, the snowflakes shattered into several petals, and the scattered snowflakes swirled and flew around, leaving a deep scratch on the wall.

Seeing this, Chen Yi couldn't believe it: "Is this still snow!"

"Is it snow? We have to rush through it." Yi Zhou withdrew his hand. The force on the snowflakes made half of his arms numb, but it just relieved the stiffness caused by the cold. Looking at the several snowflakes falling from the sky at the same time, He kicked hard against the wall, and ran forward, avoiding the beautiful petals that were falling rapidly.

The snowflakes kept falling, the faces of the people in the mural were joyful, but the two people in reality were miserable.

Although the snowflakes appearing here look beautiful, they are extremely lethal. The fast ones can only catch traces at the moment of appearance, and the edges are also extremely sharp. Chen Yi was accidentally touched, and half of his arm was broken.

The temperature is getting lower and lower, as if they are going to freeze them here, a layer of frost has formed on their hair and eyebrows, and they look much older.

Knocking off the snowflakes that floated over, another scar appeared on the magic weapon, Chen Yi gasped for breath, and his voice was a little frustrated: "Junior brother, can we still go out?"

They have been walking for so long, but nothing on the mural has changed, the only difference is that the snow is getting bigger and bigger, feeling the little magic power left in his lower body, Chen also swallows a Huiyuan pill, and said to Yizhou: "No Know what's on the other road."

"It's the same no matter what happens." Yizhou swung his sword to chop off a few snowflakes, and his expression was firm: "There will always be a way."