Meng Jingxiu followed Ning Cheng closely, and the two accelerated. But this long mountain road seemed to be endless. The two had walked for most of the day. Seeing the sky gradually darkened, the two still did not get out of this mountain road.
"Brother Xiaocheng..." Meng Jingxiu felt that something was wrong, and she screamed subconsciously. She was not afraid of death, but this weirdness made her very uncomfortable.
Ning Cheng stopped, he looked around, and suddenly said, "Sister Jingxiu, I don't think we need to continue walking. If this mountain road is not really long, then we two have entered the phantom formation. ."
"Phantom formation?" Meng Jingxiu repeated unconsciously. She didn't understand the formation, but she knew how powerful it was. Once a person who didn't understand the formation entered the phantom formation and wanted to come out again, it would be extremely difficult. Even if no one controls it, the people in the phantom array may wander around until they fall by themselves.
Ning Cheng signaled Meng Jingxiu not to be nervous, "Sister Jingxiu, we may not have entered the phantom formation, or the road is really long. I also know a little bit about the game. If it is really a phantom formation, I should have already. I noticed it. I didn't notice it, indicating that this is not necessarily an illusion."
"Then what to do?" Meng Jingxiu didn't know how difficult it is to go to Yi Xinghai alone in Jiazhou. If she was the only one, she would not know what to do.
"Don't worry, it's getting dark now. We will spend the night here tonight and leave tomorrow. This place is so thin that there won't be any powerful cultivators coming. Ordinary cultivators, as long as they don't reach the profound liquid realm. . I don't care about it yet." Ning Cheng said extremely steadily.
Meng Jingxiu had no opinion at this time. Of course it was what Ning Cheng said. She just did it.
After half an hour, the two left the winding mountain road, and instead entered the depths of this mountain range.
"Brother Xiaocheng, this place is so weird, why do we come to dig a cave in this deep place?" Meng Jingxiu knew that Ning Cheng wanted to dig a cave in the depths of the mountains, and asked again, somewhat puzzled.
Ning Cheng chuckled, "There is a saying in my hometown that the more dangerous the place is, the safer it is. This should also apply, but I think it's not appropriate to spend the night on the side of the road."
At this moment, there was a sound of clattering footsteps, and Meng Jingxiu's heart tightened. This was the first sound she heard after entering this barren mountain. She subconsciously moved closer to Ningcheng. How could this place make its way? If you were a monk, you wouldn't be able to walk in the middle of the night.
Ning Cheng patted Meng Jingxiu's voice transmission and said, "Use the concealment method I taught you to hide the breath of the whole body. The two footsteps that came just now are lifeless footsteps. If it is not a zombie, it is a puppet. I haven't got a zombie. I’ve seen it. It’s probably a puppet made by evil cultivation. We don’t care about it. Wait until the puppet walks over."
Meng Jingxiu snorted, already condensing her breath.
After the two had condensed their breaths, not much time had passed. Under the pale moonlight, two figures walked up, one behind the other, the two men still carrying a wooden box. The faces of the two people were as pale as the moonlight, and they were also extremely pale.
"They are dead people..." Meng Jingxiu's voice transmission was a little trembling, and the dead people were still carrying things. Obviously, they were no different from zombies.
Ning Cheng didn’t have a voice transmission this time. Twenty said in a low voice, “They shouldn’t be normal dead people, but ordinary people have been refined into corpse puppets by monks. This monk is so vicious that he has hardened living people into this. Kind of walking dead."
He studied formations, and also studied some simple mechanism puppets, and he knew that there was a spell of refining living people as corpse puppets. This kind of spell was extremely cruel, and Ning Cheng didn't have any interest in seeing it.
At this time, Ning Cheng's spiritual consciousness had fallen into the wooden box carried by the two of them. When he saw the person in the box clearly, he suddenly let out a surprise.
"What's the matter? Brother Xiaocheng?" Meng Jingxiu asked quickly.
"I know the person in the box, why did she come here? This woman is here, what about Yueying and others?" Ning Cheng answered Meng Jingxiu's words, and then muttered a few words to himself.
"Who is it?" Meng Jingxiu asked quickly.
"It's the woman of Wu Nian Zong with a scarf on her face. Yueying, Junior Sister Danqin, and Zang Shuo were all in charge of her before joining Wu Nian Zong. She herself was cultivated at the Ninth Level of Concentration, and The latter stage of Yuan Yuan construction next to her was even more powerful. How could it be possible that she was caught in such a small place and her cultivation level was blocked?" Ning Cheng replied suspiciously.
Meng Jingxiu was also taken aback for a while, and then said, "Isn't Wu Nianzong from Lezhou? It stands to reason that she was teleported out, and she should be teleported to Lezhou. Why in Huazhou?"
After speaking, Meng Jingxiu realized that these were not the main points. The main point was that even the main core disciples of Wu Nian Sect were here, so how could Junior Sister Danqin go better
"Then what shall we do?" Meng Jingxiu had just finished asking these words, Ning Cheng suddenly covered her mouth, and at the same time the aura in her body was completely reduced.
Meng Jingxiu was already extremely clever, and his comprehension ability was amazing. Ning Cheng didn't need to talk any more, she knew how to do it, and she reduced the breath of the whole body, and gradually merged with Ning Cheng, completely integrated in the surrounding grass.
The two of them had just condensed their breath, and a tyrannical sense of consciousness had swept past them. This divine consciousness didn't stay, it just swept across quickly, and then disappeared.
Cold sweat broke out on Meng Jingxiu's forehead. She knew that once she was caught by this divine sense, she and Ning Cheng would be finished.
Ning Cheng let go of Meng Jingxiu, and sighed in a low voice, "This is a guy with a profound liquid cultivation base. I can't beat him now, at least his spiritual sense is much stronger than mine."
After being silent for a while, Ning Cheng said again, "The difference between the profound liquid and the Zhuyuan is only that the true essence is stronger, forming a Danhu embryonic form. If there is mental arithmetic and unintentional, it is not that there is no chance of winning."
"Brother Xiaocheng, do you want to save her?" Meng Jingxiu asked in a trembling voice. She didn't want to save the woman wearing a scarf, but Ning Cheng was going to a profound liquid monk to save someone. It was like an egg and a stone. what.
Ning Cheng said in a deep voice, "I have to save her. Yueying, Danqin, and Zangshuo are all with this person, and now she is like this, what will happen to Yueying and others? I count on Shenfeng Academy. Protecting Concubine Luo, now that the disciples of the Shenfeng Academy may have trouble, how can I stay out of the matter? Besides, if I see someone who is considered to be a acquaintance, it’s not appropriate if I don’t save my life."
"Then let's go over together." Meng Jingxiu said while seeing that Ning Cheng had made up his mind.
Ning Cheng nodded, "You follow me carefully, remember, no matter where we are, we must hide our breath. This guy is at best just a monk who has just been promoted to the profound liquid, and his cultivation base is not stable yet. The lake of Dan is definitely not fully formed. As long as he doesn't find out before we start, we are not out of chance."
Leaving Meng Jingxiu here alone, Ning Cheng is still not at ease. He was certain that the woman in the purple skirt was carried by the corpse puppet after being sent into this mountain range. It was definitely not the corpse puppet who brought it in from outside the mountain.
"Okay." Meng Jingxiu had no objections at all. No matter how Ning Cheng decided, she would not object.
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The two corpse puppets carried the wooden box and entered a more hidden canyon. Ning Cheng and Meng Jingxiu followed these two corpse puppets carefully, but did not dare to do anything.
Ning Cheng knew very well that even though the divine sense was not there now, he had already paid attention to the wooden box. It was really easy for him to kill these two corpse puppets now, but after killing the corpse puppets, it would be difficult for him to escape from this place. To rescue this woman with a scarf on her face, she must secretly kill the profound liquid monk.
He was just a monk in the early stage of the Yuan Dynasty. He wanted to kill the profound liquid monk, except for an unknowingly sneak attack, there was really no better way.
The two corpse puppets in front took another turn. Ning Cheng took Meng Jingxiu to speed up. After following the two corpse puppets, he suddenly took out the Qi Yao ice needles and sacrificed them. The Qi Yao Bing Needle only flashed in the night sky before disappearing. Even Meng Jingxiu did not see Ning Cheng's movements.
After more than half of the incense sticks, the two puppets stopped in front of a tomb overgrown with weeds. The two corpse puppets put down the wooden box and opened it, and poured the woman in the purple skirt inside the wooden box on the ground in front of the tomb.
After doing this, the two corpse puppets raised the empty wooden box again, turned around and walked back along the path again, completely unaware of fatigue.
Ning Cheng and Meng Jingxiu slumped into the grass outside the tomb, motionless.
At this moment, some sounds finally came from the silent valley. It was the whistling sound of the wind blowing the bushes, which was even more weird against the pale moonlight.
After this mountain wind blew, the tombstone in front of the tomb suddenly cracked left and right, and a gloomy breath permeated from it. A woman in a green dress suddenly walked out of the cracked tomb. She directly picked up the woman in a purple skirt wearing a gauze in front of the grave, and turned and walked into the tomb.
The tomb that was torn apart slowly closed again.
Before the tomb was about to be closed, Ning Cheng picked up Meng Jingxiu and rushed in instantly. Then he hid in a corner, motionless. He was very fortunate that the profound liquid monk did not use Divine Sense to sweep at this time. If he sweeps him at this time, he will definitely be found.
Meng Jingxiu was hugged by Ning Cheng and said in a trembling voice, "Brother Xiaocheng, was the woman in the green dress also a puppet?"
Ning Cheng quickly communicated to Meng Jingxiu, "No, that's a living person. But the whole body is very yin-qi, and it must be some strange exercise. Jingxiu, from now on, if it is not a special emergency, you don't Transmit to me."
Meng Jingxiu nodded quickly, but Ning Cheng took her to hide again in another more hidden corner. Only at this time, Ning Cheng carefully began to observe the situation inside with his spiritual sense.
(Third more sent, good night friends!)
(To be continued...)