However, this one-way restriction also has many disadvantages, like encountering a cultivator like Tu Tai who forcefully breaks through here and no one can stop him for a while.
But no matter what, the area above the cliff is controlled by humans, and these risks are originally within controllable range.
After all, powerful cultivators like Tutai are top-level existences, and there are only a few of them in the world.
The entire gourd-shaped cliff space is dark green in color. No matter whether it is a cultivator or a demon cultivator, as long as they are in it, the color of everyone's body and the magic they cast are either light dark green or very dark black.
Li Yan saw at a glance that the cultivators stationed below were mainly from the Ten-Step Courtyard, and they were fighting fiercely with the enemy while flying on swords.
It seems that even though Qian Fangshu led the reinforcements to support the upper part, he still left behind the sword cultivator with the strongest attack power to guard this place.
Li Yan only took a glance and saw two sword cultivators fighting each other near and far, and then they and several demon cultivators fell into the rolling black tide like ink, and they were unable to get out for a while.
This made Li Yan and others gasp. Although some of them knew the danger of the cracks in the Yinmo Cliff, they could not imagine that the fighting would be so fierce.
Just when Li Yan and his group of Wuliang Sect monks were not sure whether to turn around to support the enemies coming from the south, or to enter the crack of Yinmo Cliff, Zhu Luan's voice entered their minds.
“Today should be the day that the demons from the South China Sea and the Demon Realm agreed to attack together. Otherwise, they would not be able to easily find the cracks in the Yin Demon Cliff through the unstoppable demonic energy.
The demon world is desperately attacking the barrier between the two worlds. You go down to support the monks of the Ten-Step Academy. Remember not to go deeper than fifty feet when engaging the enemy."
These words may seem complicated, but the telepathic communication only takes a moment, and it has already explained the current urgency of the crack in Yinmo Cliff.
However, Zhu Luan and his companions only learned about this matter a little bit after receiving the message from Su Changyang, otherwise they would not have sent out almost all the people who remained in the crack of Yinmo Cliff to attack.
At this moment, Zhu Luan was fighting fiercely with a fat demon general in the sky. The fat demon general was in the late Nascent Soul stage. With a wave of his hand, the mountains shook and the earth trembled, forcing Zhu Luan to retreat continuously.
But there was a red and white halo surrounding Zhu Luan's body, and the fat demon general would always confront it head-on, his eyes turning red with anger.
People like Li Yan below were seeing such a brutal fight below the crack of Yinmo Cliff for the first time. They were shocked just now, but after receiving the message from their Grandmaster Zhu Luan, they realized that what they were seeing was a special situation.
Normally, although there are demons attacking here, they are not as crazy and tragic as today.
At this moment, several people suddenly flew to Li Yan's side, and then a familiar voice came into Li Yan's mind.
"Junior brother, you will join forces with the other brothers and sisters later. Today, the demon world is recklessly attacking the barrier. There are many demon cultivators coming over. It is very dangerous. You must be more careful."
Li Yan looked back upon hearing the voice, and saw Li Wuyi standing on a jade-colored scroll. The scroll was shining brightly, reflecting Li Wuyi's handsome appearance.
As he spoke, he had already flown in front of him, and there was a rare solemnity in his eyes as he looked down, and a hint of doubt on his expression.
In fact, not only Li Wuyi, but all the cultivators who had been stationed in the cracks of Yinmo Cliff felt strange about the message just transmitted by the Yuanying ancestor.
In the past, when they fought with the garrisons and demon cultivators here, they would sink to a distance of up to three thousand feet below the cliff to fight the enemy.
But just now, Master Zhu Luan inexplicably told them that they could only stay at a depth of fifty feet. At this depth, if they moved even a little more, they might cross the line.
"What exactly did Grandmaster mean by this? Could it be that they left behind some kind of formation fifty feet away, and now that the demon cultivators are pouring out, they have started to activate the formation?"
Li Wuyi was still thinking about the message from Master Zhu Luan in his heart, and he couldn't think of the reason for a moment.
However, although they were puzzled about the words of the Yuanying Ancestor, no one dared to question it.
Of course, Li Yan and the others were not aware of these things. They thought that the master's instructions just now were to tell them all the disciples who had never passed through the cracks in Yinmo Cliff in the future, for fear that they would rush in recklessly.
At this moment, behind Li Wuyi, Wei Chituo, Lin Daqiao and Long Chenying flew over.
They had greeted Li Yan from a distance before, so there was not much greeting at this moment, and there was no time to talk more.
Gong Chenying just nodded at Li Yan, her red lips moved slightly, and a familiar voice that he had not heard for a long time rang in Li Yan's heart.
"be careful!"
It was just four short words, but Li Yan felt warm in his heart. This feeling was different from the concern he had just received from his senior brother. The warmth Li Wuyi gave was like the care of an elder.
Li Yan nodded to the four of them at the same time, but his gaze lingered on Gong Chenying for a moment longer. He took a deep breath and then looked away.
Li Wuyi in front had already rushed down first. At the same time, Li Yan swept his spiritual sense horizontally and instantly saw the girl in white who was with Li Changting in the distance.
There were two poisonous insects of different colors circling around the two men's bodies, protecting the two women in the middle.
The girl in white had black hair tied casually behind her head with a purple-red rope. Her pair of eyes as black as ink-black jade just glanced towards Li Yan. There was no expression on her face, and she did not send any message to Li Yan.
This was the first time that Li Yan saw Zhao Min holding a magic weapon. Zhao Min held a slender azure sword in one hand. The sword was glowing with blue flames. The flickering flames made it look like the fairy Guanghan had descended into the world.
Although he was far away, Li Yan seemed to be able to feel the bone-chilling chill of autumn coming from the sword.
"Extremely Cold Phantom Fire", a name that he had seen in ancient books jumped into Li Yan's mind.
This is an extremely rare kind of strange fire in heaven and earth, and also a mutated earth fire. Its flames can burn all objects into crystalline particles.
It is an excellent ground fire for refining extremely cold elixirs and forging water-attributed magic weapons. It is the fire that many alchemists and weapon masters dream of, but Zhao Min used it to refine magic weapons directly. However, imagine the power behind her. In addition to Wei Chongran, the extremely powerful father, the Wei family behind her is said to be a behemoth. All this is reasonable.
Li Yan only saw Li Changting gently tapping him with her jade finger, then pointed at the girl in white with a cold face, and then a strange smile appeared on her face.
Then, with Zhao Min's indifferent expression, the two women jumped down from the other side of the cliff.
All reunions were short-lived, and even with Gong Chenying who was close by their side, they did not have much communication.
All this was accomplished in a very short time, and Wei Chituo in front shouted in a low voice.
"Junior brother, let's go down!"
After saying that, he flew down first, followed by Gong Chenying, Lin Daqiao and Li Yan who jumped off the cliff one after another without hesitation.
As for Li Wuyi, he had already lost any trace. He was a Jindan cultivator and did not want to get involved with Li Yan and the others, as he was afraid of attracting powerful enemies of the demon level to his fellow disciples.
As soon as Li Yan entered the bottom of the cliff, he felt as if he had penetrated a layer of membrane. A crisp "puff" sound came to his ears, and his whole body was immersed in the ink-like smoke.
As soon as the smoke touched Li Yan's body, Li Yan felt that his heart was instantly filled with bloodthirsty and violent thoughts, and all kinds of negative doubts came one after another.
Li Yan couldn't help but be shocked. He immediately held his breath and concentrated, using his spiritual power to circulate through the acupuncture points. Only then did his mind immediately become clear.
"With such a dense demonic energy, a Foundation Establishment cultivator must fight quickly to the end. It would be good if they can stay here for an hour."
Li Yan was thinking in his heart, and at the same time thought of what Grandmaster Zhu Luan had said just now. He couldn't be sure whether it was because of the changes in the demon world today that there was such a strong demonic energy here, or whether the cracks in the Yinmo Cliff had always been like this.
The next moment, Li Yan released his spiritual sense. What made him feel a little relieved was that in the thick fog that seemed to cover everything, his spiritual sense was able to move freely.
In this way, it makes no difference whether the monk can see the surrounding situation with his eyes or not.
However, when Li Yan entered the bottom of the cliff, he did not notice that on the edge of another cliff about sixty miles away from him, a beautiful woman was scanning his direction with her spiritual sense.
With so many cultivators here and spiritual awareness passing by, no one would care unless there was a warning in their hearts.
Li Yan was no exception, so when he saw spiritual awareness appear around him just now, he just thought that others were looking at the surrounding environment.
The beautiful woman had a voluptuous figure, skin as white as snow, and a face as delicate as a jade. When her consciousness passed over Li Yan, a complicated expression appeared on her face, and then a blush rose on her face.
The next moment, she couldn't help but spit on herself in her heart, and her face became even redder.
There was a blue shirt in her storage bag, which she had kept in the bag. Since she changed it that time, she never took it out or threw it away.
That was Li Yan's blue shirt. She didn't dare to take it out, because once she took it out, she would remember the embarrassing scene where she took the initiative to wrap herself around Li Yan's body and stretched out her tongue to ask for a kiss.
That was something she could only do for her former Taoist partner. After his accidental death, she only wanted to raise her young son, but she didn't want anything that she would actively ask for.
The young man's calmness and his final helping hand seemed to bring everything to a happy ending.
However, after such a long time, the green shirt still seemed to have the man's scent on it, so she did not destroy it, but put it in a separate storage bag.
"Hongyu, it's time for us to go down!"
Hearing the urging voice of her companion, the beautiful woman suddenly smiled silently and thought to herself.
"Mr. Jiang, it turns out that you are a cultivator from the Wuling Sect, not a cultivator from the Pure Land Sect. I hope you are safe and sound..."
At this moment, she still didn't know Li Yanzhen's name. She was Mei Hongyu, who was poisoned by the rhinoceros-horn green python on the second floor of the "Beiming Demon Tower".
Because she was practicing the "Wind Bright Art", and that incident had caused a crack in her character, just like the Yin Demon Cliff in front of her, once it was opened, the demonic energy would roll in and flood over...
All this was not what she wanted. Now she only thought that "Mr. Jiang" was a lucky man and would survive this war safely.
Mei Hongyu tidied her hair and looked in a certain direction with eyes as clear as autumn water. Spiritual energy surged out of her body, and her cultivation in the Golden Core Realm suddenly burst out. She threw herself into the battle...
Li Yan naturally didn't know about this. Even if he knew, he would just nod and say hello to the other party. For him, all of this had almost been erased from his memory.
Just as Li Yan withdrew his spiritual sense to explore the surroundings, Gong Chenying's voice came from the side.
“These smokes are filled with a lot of demonic energy, which will make people feel like killing everything, but as long as we keep our minds focused, it won’t have much impact on us in the short term.
However, we need to always pay attention to replenishing our spiritual power through spirit stones. Although there is spiritual energy here, we must not inhale too much.
Otherwise, once you lose your mind, there will be only one consequence, and that is you will become a puppet that loses its mind and knows only how to kill. "
At the same time, those Wuliang monks who came down for the first time received reminders from their companions.
Almost all cultivators like Li Yan who come here for the first time will be quietly followed by a cultivator who will give them reminders.