he Lord of Great Dreams

Chapter 1286: undercurrent

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Upon hearing this, Yan Wushi pondered for a moment, nodded in agreement, and continued:

"The Nine Nether Wind at the entrance of this cave is so strong, and the resistance inside is very strong. It is difficult to approach it casually. Even if we want to go in right away, it will not be easy."

"Zizhu, this Nine Netherworld Yin Wind mixed with the vital energy of heaven and earth has almost blocked the entrance to the cave. How do you usually get in and out?" Shen Luo asked in a voice transmission.

Zizhu's response soon came from the purple jade bamboo staff:

"Senior, we were born in this Yin-Yang Cave and have long been accustomed to this situation. We have never considered this problem. As for you... it may be difficult to rush in directly. You might as well use the escape technique and rush in in one go."

"Master, don't listen to her nonsense. The Nine Nether Yin Energy in this Yin-Yang Cave is very strong, and we don't know the situation inside. It would be too dangerous to rashly use the escape technique." Zhao Feiji hurriedly dissuaded.

"Yes, and under the influence of the Nine Netherworld Wind and the mixed heaven and earth energy, my Yimu Immortal Escape may not be effective..."

Before Shen Luo could finish his words, his expression suddenly changed. A flash of light appeared around him, and he was about to leave the place.

But a ray of colorful light suddenly lit up from above their heads, covering all three of them before him.

Before they could react, an extremely powerful spatial restriction force poured down from above their heads, completely confining them in place.

Shen Luo felt that his whole body was being squeezed by an invisible force and he couldn't move at all.

He could only barely raise his head and glance upwards, and saw a spiritual treasure box shining with colorful light hanging above the heads of the three of them. It was the colorful spiritual light emitted by this object that controlled them in place.

"Ha ha… "

Along with a burst of hearty laughter, a spatial fluctuation surged in the nearby void, and several figures emerged from it.

"These guys actually followed us..." Shen Luo frowned and looked at them, his expression froze.

"Brother Yuan took them down easily with just one move. That's really awesome. I admire you." A fat man among the men laughed and praised.

As soon as he finished speaking, the middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes, who was activating the Spiritual Light Treasure Box, smiled modestly, looked at the burly man in black armor beside him, and said:

“No, no, it’s thanks to my foster father’s guidance that we were able to get here without much effort.”

These people were none other than the leaders of several sects including Huangsha Sect and Houtu Sect.

The fat man who spoke earlier was the leader of Houtu Sect, and the one who activated the Lingguang Treasure Box was the leader of Huangsha Sect.

Shen Luo was not unfamiliar with the rest of the people. The burly man with a square face and thick eyebrows wearing black armor was the leader of this group, Mo Xin, the deputy leader of the Demon King's Village.

Behind him stood Master Zhong of the Divine Turtle Sect and the leader of the Beast Taming Sect.

The skinny old man, Hall Master Zhong, had fallen into Shen Luo's hands before, so when he looked at Shen Luo and the other man, his eyes were filled with murderous intent. However, among these people, he had the least say, so he did not say anything.

Instead, the young woman in green robe with a scar on her face urged, "Master Yuan, the pathfinders have already been found, what are you waiting for?"