The howling cold wind poured in from the gap in the tent, bringing in the cold and vastness outside.
Bu Feng still knelt and said nothing, with his head down, he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, but from his trembling figure, it was not difficult to find that his heart was surging at this time.
The two of Jin Yuan watched as another mysterious expert appeared from Bu Feng's side. It seemed that he was another subordinate of this mysterious person. The woman seemed to be from the demon clan, and she must have a mid-spiritual cultivation. Bu Feng forced out of the tent with a loud cry, this level of cultivation is really terrifying——
Looking at Bu Feng who was kneeling on the ground, Old General Wang's raised right hand froze in the air, and tremblingly said: "This time, I beat your dead mother!"
However, his right hand didn't fall down for a long time, just looking at Bu Feng, his body began to tremble.
After a while, Bu Feng raised his head, a few strands of hair drooped on his pale cheeks, his eyes slightly covered by the hair were already filled with tears, and a faint red brilliance radiated through the hair. The sadness in the middle made General Wang's heart tremble violently.
General Wang suddenly pulled up Bu Feng who was kneeling on the ground, hugged Bu Feng with his strong hands, and said with a choked voice, "Shaopeng, these years you—"
"Uncle!" After Bu Feng yelled this, he finally couldn't hold it anymore, and cried out loudly, his body trembling constantly. He had suppressed too much sadness and remorse, pain and helplessness in the past. After his spirit sublimated, he finally vented it in such an opportunity.
Jin Yuan and Bao Ling looked at each other, and then gently retreated out of the tent. Fortunately, all actions had been arranged, and there was no need for General Wang to command for the time being. Xiaoqian also retreated. Not very clear, but I also feel that Bu Feng is in a good condition now, besides, that little old man seems to love the young master very much, so he should not hurt the young master!
The five people surrounding Bu Feng had already retreated, and the huge gap and hole behind them had also been repaired, and the biting cold wind was isolated by the tent again.
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Both Ao Yun from the Dragon Realm and Venerable Shi from the Monster Realm came to this sacred mountain and holy lake with a cautious attitude. When the two of them rushed into the sacred mountain, they completely restrained their breath. The two of them—in fact, It is not human to say that they are all top masters who have stepped into the secret realm. Under the intentional restraint of breath, the breath of the whole body is completely restrained, blending with the rhythm of the surrounding space everywhere. In today's world, it is difficult for anyone to detect.
Both of them carried the fragment like that in the hands of Hun Ding, and they went to the sacred mountain and began to search carefully for the source of the strange breath.
The place where the holy mountain connects with the holy lake is a fairly flat area. There is a sudden depression in it, about four to five square meters in size. This depression is usually completely submerged in the lake. Only when the water level of this holy lake changes, will it be possible to reveal it.
A cloud of light mist with a slight white light appeared out of thin air at the junction of the sacred mountain and the holy lake. After the light mist quickly dissipated, two figures emerged from it, one of which was a woman, purple Her short hair shone with a strange luster, and her delicate face was full of strange allure. The person behind the woman was covered in a dark brown robe, and her face was also covered.
The purple-haired woman looked intently at the depression hidden in the lake not far ahead, turned around and said to the person in the robe behind her, "Grandpa, this is it, right?"
The man in the robe nodded without saying a word. He took a light step forward, and he was already above the water surface, floating in the air. His right hand protruded from the sleeve of the robe, and his skin shone with a luster that a 'grandpa' shouldn't have. , but there are some dark stripes painted on it. Those stripes are twisted and seem to have magical power, making it difficult to move people's eyes once they make contact.
The right hand with the strange stripes pressed lightly on the depression below, and the lake water diverted automatically, forming a small vortex around the depression. The vortex was very calm and made almost no sound. Under the vortex, gradually Show that hollow.
The surface of that depression is all smooth stones, which are the result of years of immersion in the holy lake water. There are some faint stripes printed on the surface of the smooth stones, which seem to be the texture formed by impurities in the stones. , The texture stripes are not much different from the surrounding colors, and it is difficult to find them without careful observation.
After seeing the stripes on the stone, the robed man was visibly shaken, and a dazzling white brilliance emanated from his eyes covered by the brown robe.
"Is the space passage here actually closed by those old immortals? Have they forgotten that there are still people in this world who can control the rhythm of high-level combinations? Haha, it's just a low-level space seal, hehe, I'm afraid that their lackeys can also solve it, these old immortals must think that we have been completely wiped out in the ghost world—"
He muttered to himself, and then a strange and crazy smile appeared on his face. The robe on his body was agitated with the strong madness. After a while, the crazy smile was put away, and his left hand was stretched out from the robe , with his hands interlaced and intertwined, traces of soft white light slightly emerged from his hands, and contrasted with the mysterious and deep brown robe, the holy and soft luster seemed mysterious.
His hands flicked lightly in the air, traces of white awns gushed out from the fingertips, and stayed on the track where the fingertips slid, and several interlaced stripes appeared in midair.
When the man in robe put his hands away, the light of those stripes in midair suddenly strengthened, reflecting on the depression on the ground, the stripes projected coincided with the stripes on the depression, the moment the two overlapped, The stripes on the concave ground also exuded white light, matching the stripes in the mid-air, exuding a dazzling luster, the space on the concave ground trembled slightly, and then, a portal emitting faint white light appeared in the In front of the robed man.
The man in the robe laughed twice, and said to himself: "Those old immortal things have sealed this place with a combined rhythm—but, what is it that is sealed inside? It can make those old immortal things so exhausting." Feeling closed? Heh-"
With a move of her right hand, the purple-haired woman flew to the side of the robed man, and followed the robed man into the door of light. The moment the robed man disappeared, her right hand lightly drew a curved stripe, white With a flash of light, the light gate began to disintegrate, and the stripes on the concave ground directly below the light gate also dimmed. When the light gate disappeared, the vortex around the concave ground also began to flow back slowly, and it recovered in a moment. In the original situation, the cold wind blowing from the lake swept across the criss-crossing stones on the mountain!
Although the space fluctuation was very weak when the light gate appeared, it couldn't be hidden from the experts of the Holy Spirit rank on the mountain at the moment. The old man Hun Ding was the closest to here, and he flew over immediately after sensing the space fluctuation, but even so, it was only Seeing the vortex backflow on the depression, he just thought of going up to take a closer look, but found someone flying in this direction again, with a shake of his figure, black smoke flashed lightly, and his person had disappeared from the spot.
Dragon Realm Ao Yun and Venerable Shi arrived here almost in no particular order. The two had kept their breaths under control before, so they didn't know each other's existence, but they didn't seem so surprised when they saw each other.
Venerable Shi glanced at Ao Yun, and said to himself: "People in the Dragon Realm are really like flies, no matter how much you shake them, you can't get rid of them!"
Old man Ao Yun's character is not as casual as Venerable Shi's. He is a rather old-fashioned old man. Although he didn't want to cause trouble, he couldn't hold back the anger in his heart. He raised his hand and slapped him. The shadow of the palm slapped towards Venerable Shi with a whistling dragon whistle. Venerable Shi laughed twice, raised his hand and punched him, and when the fists and palms met, he didn't even breathe a single breath. From then on, the golden palm shadow quickly dimmed outside Venerable Stone's fist, and then gradually disappeared.
Venerable Shi continued: "Old Ao Changchong, now is not the time to fight—don't think your Grandpa Monkey is afraid of you, if you want to fight, wait until the matter here is over before going to Sunset Peak, Grandpa Monkey will definitely accompany you!"
Then Venerable Shi's distilled nose twitched twice, and he smiled strangely: "Old man Hun Ding, since you're here, don't you see your old friend?"