Volume 2, Chapter 311: Eternal Night within the Fairy Mountain.

Crossing the immortal gate, black and white in an instant.

Looking up, the eternal day turned into eternal night.

The sky is full of stars hanging upside down above the sky, and wherever you look, you can see bright stars.

Under the Milky Way, there is an endless grassland. The breeze blows through, the green grass is lush, and fireflies are twinkling, adding a touch of mystery to this quiet grassland.

Seeing this scene, Ye Tingmu was subconsciously stunned for a moment.

Looking at the starry sky, he murmured softly.

"What a nice view!"

At this time, Baili Jianhan and Baili Qianqiu also walked out of the coffin.

Looking at the scene in front of him, he also widened his eyes and opened his mouth, without saying a word.

No one could have imagined that behind the scorching white light was a dark night.

No one would have thought that the starry sky in this dark night would be so beautiful.

In the distance, the remains of a broken arm could be vaguely seen exposed on the ground, emitting a white glow under the moonlight.

But even so, it doesn't make people feel scared.

Looking at the broken walls and ruins, with the faint moonlight and starlight, you can tell that this is an ancient battlefield.

On the sky, long rainbows could be seen from time to time. In the surrounding areas, people from the three tribes could also be seen fighting. Roars and screams could be heard from time to time, bringing the three people back to reality.

There were still people appearing behind him, and when they saw the scene in front of them, there was also a moment of trance in their eyes.

However, he noticed Ye Tingmu's presence and instinctively moved aside.

It's dangerous to be buried in their hearts.

Looking at the reactions of the people around him, Ye Tingmu couldn't help but sigh with a hint of loneliness.

"You see, being too good can also be a problem."

Baili Jianhan and Baili Qianqiu pursed their lips but said nothing.

"Let's go and see what this so-called fairy mountain is like."

"Uh-huh."

The three of them walked forward, and from time to time they saw people fighting on the road.

Most of these people were from sects that had feuds with each other in the past. As soon as they entered this place, they started fighting as soon as they had a disagreement.

The first echelon is already far ahead and has penetrated deep into this area.

Millions of people have entered. At the beginning, you can still see quite a few people, but as time goes by and you go deeper, the number of people gradually becomes sparse.

The sky here was still, so it was unknown how much time had passed. Ye Tingmu wondered curiously: "We have been flying for so long, but why haven't we seen anything? Where are the blood essence and the sacred tree?"

Moreover, he found that after flying for so long, the distance between him and the three fragments remained the same.

Never got close to it.

This made him frown. Could it be that this grassland was a maze and he was just going around in circles?

But on second thought, it doesn't make sense. If that were the case, the scenery around here should be the same.

The corpses exposed on the ground were also of different types.

And the people he meets around him are also very different, so he must be moving forward.

As for why the distance to the fragment remains unchanged, there is only one possibility, perhaps the fragment is also moving.

However, at this moment, there was no other way except to continue moving forward. After all, none of the three had ever been to the fairy mountain, so they didn't know what the process was.

This time the immortal mountain came to the world so hastily that I didn't have time to inquire carefully.

Suddenly, as he passed by a few people, Ye Tingmu's eyes lit up when he saw the purple crane's sword robe in front of him.

Isn’t this someone from Ci Chen Palace?

And when he looked closely, he found that there was an old acquaintance here.

Yin An, the one who had fought with him outside the burial ground and was defeated.

The corners of his mouth slightly raised, he steadied himself, and smiled: "It's true that enemies don't meet each other. I met them today, so you can't blame me."

Baili Jianhan and Baili Qianqiu were a little confused when they heard this. They looked at Zang and asked, "What are you talking about?"

"Yeah, what an enemy."

Ye Tingmu was angry and pointed at the crowd not far ahead, saying: "Aren't those people from Cichen Palace?"

"No way, you're really screwing up."

Baili Qianqiu felt a little weak. He looked up and saw that there were at least dozens of people in Ci Chen Palace. There were three people in the late stage of the Heavenly Immortal Realm alone. Half of the others were in the Heavenly Immortal Realm, and the remaining half were above the third-grade immortals.

So in Baili Qianqiu's opinion, he might not be able to win, at least he certainly couldn't.

"Why not?" Ye Tingmu asked with his hands folded, very confused.

"Well, I think it's more important to find the treasure, what do you think, Second Brother?"

"I don't think it's that good. I support the Sword Master." Baili Jianhan's eyes showed a fighting spirit, and he continued: "By the way, you can ask him if he knows any news about the Immortal Mountain?"

Baili Qianqiu didn't say anything and just kept his mouth shut.

But in my mind I thought, go ahead and do it, I can only watch anyway.

After all, he is only a first-grade immortal. Facing such a lineup of the opponent, he will die if he goes up.

Baili Jianhan's idea coincided with Ye Tingmu's.

"Second Brother has the same idea as me. You two wait here for me. I'll be back soon. I believe it won't take too long."

Baili Jianhan was stunned for a moment, "You don't need my help?"

Ye Tingmu waved his hands quickly, full of confidence.

"Oh... there's no need for that. Just watch my performance." As soon as he finished speaking, he carried the coffin on his back and walked in the opposite direction of the crowd in Ci Chen Palace.

He took a step into the void and reappeared, standing in front of everyone.

He stood with the coffin on his back, towering into the sky, with his hair hanging high, looking extremely handsome.

A white dress, matched with a green coffin, is so dazzling under the starlight that it makes people's eyes bright.

The sudden scene also made everyone in Cichen Palace stop instinctively.

The leader among them even asked a question.

"Who are you, sir, and why are you blocking the road?"

Ye Tingmu folded his arms across his chest and said proudly, "Why, isn't it obvious?"

Before others could react, Yin An in the team was the first to recognize Ye Tingmu's appearance.

This face, this flamboyant face, and the coffin on his body, made him instinctively think of the past.

Even though the Zang today looks completely different from the Zang back then, there is still some similarity between his eyebrows.

Especially the coffin, although its color has changed, its size remains the same, and this coffin is made of a sacred tree. It is rare to have such a large piece of sacred wood in three days.

There is no other person besides Zang.

"Zang, why are you here?"

He asked suddenly, which shocked his companions around him, and their eyes swept back and forth between Yin An and Ye Tingmu.

Their expressions were somewhat surprised. Everyone in the Three Heavens knew that Zang was trapped in Broken Sword Mountain by the Heavenly Court and could not get out.

Now that he appeared in the fairy mountain, they naturally felt incomprehensible.

Ye Tingmu remained calm and composed. He narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Yin An, and said with a smile: "Oh... I didn't expect you still recognized me?"

Yin An gritted his teeth secretly. He would never forget the scene when his arm was cut off by an arrow.

His voice was low and filled with inexplicable emotion, "Even if you turn into ashes, I will recognize you!"