"Senior brother?" The simple voice was already trembling, "Senior brother, where are you?"
He shouted many times, just so loudly, but no one answered, only the echoes echoed in the empty wind and snow. Simple was driven almost crazy by the echo. His voice gradually became hoarse, and finally fell silent, gritted his teeth fiercely, and rushed into the wind and snow desperately.
The Daoist Sun finally reacted and stopped him quickly, "Calm down! We can't be separated anymore!"
"Go away!" Jian Yi could only scold him, struggling desperately with red eyes. He looked at the hand that was on his arm and wanted to bite down. But the other party is already a monk who has been condensing Yuan for several years. At this time, he insists on blocking him, and he can't break free in a hurry.
Sun Daoren was also sweating profusely. When Murong Feng sent him out, he made a clear order that Wenxuan's safety must be put first. Now Wenxuan has disappeared without a trace. If there are three strengths and two weaknesses, he will definitely not be able to eat and walk around.
Having said that, why did Wen Xuan suddenly disappear? This really makes no sense. Three years ago, he and a group of people walked this place countless times, and never encountered such a thing.
"Maybe it just fell behind." Sun Daoren spoke comfortably, trying to keep Jian Yi here.
This statement made Jian Yi sneer, not believing it at all. If only separated for a moment, it is possible, but he has been waiting here for so long at this time, Wen Xuan is still missing. But he is now a lot calmer anyway, the madness has dissipated, but his eyes are always red, "I want to find him, I have to find him."
"Don't panic, the snow was so big just now, maybe he just got lost accidentally." Sun Daoren said again, "You go down the mountain first, I'll just come to him."
Repeating this unconvincing consolation proves that he has panicked at this time. Thinking of the punishment that Murong Feng will give, he only felt that his eyes were black, and he could no longer put on the air of self-esteem before. He only thinks now that he must persuade Jian to go back, otherwise if something happens to him, he really might as well kill himself.
"It's impossible to get lost." Jian Yi only said, "Is that the female ghost?"
To be honest, if it was really because of that female ghost, Jian Jian would feel more at ease. Although he couldn't be 100% sure, he felt that the female ghost should at least not hurt Wenxuan.
"That female ghost doesn't have such great ability." Sun Daoren said, "Don't think about it, your cultivation is not as good as your senior brother. If something happens to him, what can you do? You should go back quickly. Let me find it."
While saying this, he dragged Jian Jian down the mountain.
But at this moment, Jian Yi took advantage of his distraction, and actually bit him fiercely.
Sun Daoren was so painful that his entire face turned green, and Jian Jian had already broken free, and ran into the snow without a shadow. Sun Daoren was terrified, and hurriedly chased after him.
While running, Jian Jian took out his Yuanyu Magical Artifact.
It was not the first time that he had traveled into this world for so long, and it was not the first time that he had found himself powerless, but it was the first time that he hated his powerlessness so much. He couldn't tolerate a little mistake in Wenxuan, Wenxuan was more important than his life.
He just ran through the wind and snow, searching with all his strength. Luckily, he's omniscient when it comes to desperate gambles, as long as he can afford to pay the price.
In the dark, the whole world is answering his questioning.
These answers made him stunned for a moment, and he couldn't help but slow down. After a long time, he reacted and laughed at himself.
He looked up and looked ahead, then looked around. Although the Daoist Sun was chasing after him at the time, he was lost in the wind and snow, and there was only one person left here.
Jian Yi was not panicked, just continued to walk silently along the road.
That Daoist Sun was already panicking, and he stumbled all the way to find the two of them, but he couldn't find a single hair. He just wanted to hit the wall. When he was about to cry without tears, the stone appeared in front of his eyes again, and he saw a man lying on the edge of the stone.
That's easy.
Jian Jian supported the icy ground with both hands, his expression was painful, and he was silently bearing the price of peeping at the secret.
After a long while, he finally calmed down, looked back at Sun Daoren who came, and sighed, "Sure enough, no matter how you go, you will come here."
Because of his surprisingly calm reaction, Daoren Sun thought for a moment that he had found Wenxuan. Looking left and right, there is always only a simple person.
"We couldn't find him." Jian said, "The reason why we can come back here is because there is a force that keeps pushing us out, and we can't resist this force now. And the reason why my brother didn't come back here. , just because, only he can get in."
Having said that, Jian Yi recalled his previous gaffe, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
He should have thought, what is this place? This is where Wenxuan belongs. Here, the person who needs to worry least is Wenxuan.
At this time, Wenxuan had been running alone in the snow for a long time. He realized that he was separated from the other two a long time ago, and he tried to find it, but he couldn't find it. In the end, he had to continue to walk deeper.
Then he found out that this time was different from last time. He did not feel the gradual weakening of the cold, and he did not suddenly turn back unknowingly. The cold air in the wind and snow has been getting stronger and stronger, and this time he has really been walking deeper.
Wenxuan didn't know whether he should be more happy or more uneasy at this time. I don't know why I got separated from others before, but the smooth progress in front of him seemed unusual, and he was on the alert.
And as he went deeper and deeper, the cold air in the snow that he thought was just so strong finally made him a little unable to resist. He even carried the magic weapon flying sword and let it fly around constantly, weakening the cold a little bit.
But the increase in the cold air seemed to be endless. After a while, even the magic weapon Feijian let out a groan, which seemed to be very painful.
Wen Xuan rubbed his arms, which were almost unconscious from the cold, and gritted his teeth. His speed was already very slow, and every time he lifted his foot, it took a lot of energy.
Maybe it's time to turn back. This sentence finally popped out of his mind.
But if he turned back at this time, he might encounter the situation where he would go back to the original path no matter how he walked. He didn't know if he could get this chance a second time. Yes, this is an opportunity and he has to take it. However, while it is an opportunity, it is also a test.
Thinking of this, Wen Xuan gritted his teeth and took another step forward.
But just after this step, the cold air that infiltrated his body seemed to have just reached a critical point, and it began to gather into a cold current in his body. In an instant, all four limbs and five bones were swept through by the cold, and Wen Xuan's heart was cold.
When this happens, it is usually not far from death.
Wen Xuan was still clenching his teeth and refused to give up. However, his brain has been frozen out of control, and he began to flash through many pictures in his life like a marquee, flashing through the regrets that have not been achieved. You know, just this morning, he was still happy that he was only one step away from condensing his energy.
Congealing Yuan... Condensing Yuan!
As if a ray of light shone into his mind, Wen Xuan suddenly recalled the exercise that he was practicing now, recalled the clip of how to condense the essence, and recalled the wandering of the breath. At this moment, he almost subconsciously controlled the spiritual energy in his body and made them rotate according to that rhythm, just like he had been trying to do last night.
This feeling is called blissful heart, and this state is called "enlightenment".
As the aura seemed to be trying to condense the essence, the cold current was also pulled, and it also turned with those auras. Gradually, the aura in Wenxuan's body enveloped the cold current and began to slowly decompose it.
In a close call, it was saved. It turned out that such a crisis could be resolved in such a way, it was really unimaginable.
Wen Xuan just breathed a sigh of relief, but encountered another shocking accident. There was an aura buried in the cold current, and he discovered it as the cold current decomposed. It wasn't his aura, but it was fused into the cold air outside.
What made Wenxuan's scalp tingle even more was that he was very familiar with this aura. This belongs to his master Chu Lian.
In one moment, many doubts surged up in his heart, and in another moment, those doubts subsided one by one.
I see. Wen Xuan secretly sighed, it turned out to be the case. It wasn't anything else that kept the others out, but Chu Lian's handwriting. Maybe he was trying to prevent others from finding the remains of that monster, or maybe it was for something else. In short, Chu Lian was already a Nascent Soul fifty years ago, and it was easy to do such a thing.
Having found a way to defuse the cold snap, Wenxuan's pace was much faster. After going deeper, he realized that something was wrong.
Probably because it is close to the center, the flow of cold air around it becomes obvious, as if there is a trace of spiritual energy. Through these trajectories, Wen Xuan can see the prototype of this technique. This should be an array. But with such an exquisite formation, Chu Lian should not be able to do it.
And as the cold current became weaker and weaker, Wenxuan noticed another aura that was buried deeper. It belonged to another person who was different from Chu Lian, and felt much gentler than Chu Lian's.
Wen Xuan probably guessed that person's name, Ye Shengge.
It seems that Ye Shengge arranged all this, and Chu Lian helped to inject spiritual energy.
At this time, the cold current had been completely decomposed by him. As long as Wenxuan continues to move forward, he may be able to find the eye. And the remains of his target monster may be in the eyes of the formation.
But he understood.
The flow of the cold air deeply affected his mind, and it coincided with the exercises he was practicing at this time. He studied these trajectories fascinatedly, mirroring each other with what he had learned, and he realized a lot at once. Even the inexplicable level that stopped before Ning Yuan seemed to be broken by him unknowingly.
Why is the formation arranged by Ye Shengge so much related to the exercises he has learned
In the dark, Wen Xuan seemed to understand something.