"Such a heavy Yin energy." Feng Jiu said, looking around, and saw that the Yin energy was spreading out with them as the center, and quickly went away.
"There should be very few people coming to this place." Xuanyuan Moze said, looking around and then looking away. With their God King's pressure, those evil spirits dared not get close to them, and could only scatter if they encountered them.
After sending out his spiritual sense for a distance, he retracted it and said, "Go up!"
"Yeah." Xuanyuan Moze responded and took her upstairs.
Song Yiping, who was waiting at the top of the mountain, walked back and forth anxiously, looking down from time to time, until he saw the two of them coming up, then a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.
"Mr. Ling, Mrs. Ling!"
Xuanyuan Moze and Fengjiu came up and sat down on the stone. Fengjiu said, "We found a cave down there. Listen, this is how we're going to act tonight..."
Fengjiu briefly told him about tonight's action, then took out a pill from the space and handed it to him: "Eat it!"
Song Yiping swallowed the pill without saying a word, and then Xuanyuan Moze took him down, crossed the poisonous fog, and came to the forest at the bottom.
Fengjiu followed behind and said, "Prepare some food and branches before dark, and go back to the cave and wait." As she spoke, she looked around.
When Song Yiping arrived here, he was slightly surprised. He had heard that the yin energy was extremely heavy and poisonous fog was everywhere, and even ferocious beasts were extremely rare. Why did he feel that this place was different from what he had heard after arriving here
How could he know that it was because Xuanyuan Moze and Fengjiu were walking in the middle that the negative energy around them automatically dispersed and did not dare to get close.
Because of the two of them here, they gathered everything they needed before dark and returned to the cave halfway up the mountain.
Song Yiping lit a small fire and heard the voice of Mrs. Ling coming from the side.
"Set up a rack. I have a pot here. Let's make some snake soup." Fengjiu said as she took out a large pot from the space and took out the spirit snake that she had hunted earlier and asked him to deal with it.
When he saw the spirit snake, Song Yiping nodded and said, "Okay."
After following them for a day, he had gotten used to the surprising and shocking things they did from time to time. Looking at the big snake, he felt calm. Who knows when they hunted it? This was normal. After all, their strength was really too strong.
As the sky gradually darkened, people started to walk towards the top of the mountain with torches in hand. On the mountain path, the lights of the torches flickered in the darkness like ghostly lights...
Xuanyuan Moze sat cross-legged in the cave to practice, while Song Yiping stood by the fire, watching over the pot of spirit snake soup, and looked outside from time to time, but could see nothing.
At this time, Fengjiu was watching the people who were going up the mountain one after another. The moving torches, the chaotic footsteps, and the voices made the originally cold and quiet mountain top become lively.
Hiding in the dark, she saw several people setting up a cross on the top of the mountain, right at the edge of the cliff. After the cross was set up,