Chapter 34

It depends on the person

Outside the entrance to the ruins.

As Yan Qingyan and Ling Mochen stepped in first, everyone's eyes were on them.

From their perspective, the two people slowly walked into the ancient and mysterious gate of the ruins, taking every step with caution.

After a while, the two of them completely disappeared into the darkness without making any sound.

It is common sense that the ruins cannot be explored with spiritual sense.

Some people looked at each other in confusion. They couldn't see what was going on in this situation, so they had to see it for themselves.

Hua Duoer stood on a spiritual tree, holding the iron fan with special patterns printed on it in her hand, her eyes narrowed.

"Adao, the Hehuan Sect's ancestral volume has never recorded the content of the assessment within the inner realm of the ancient ruins?" Hua Duoer said in a voice transmission.

Standing aside was a handsome man in white. If Yan Qingyan were here, she would definitely find that this man was one of the many monks who pulled the carriage for Hua Duoer before the Five Source Secret Realm was opened.

Ah Dao said in a low voice: "Opinions vary. The monks who entered the inner realm a hundred years ago and survived in this ancient ruins have different opinions on the dangers they encountered inside."

“Tsk tsk, after this trip, you can record what you saw and experienced into an information jade slip and take it to my Qianji Pavilion. It will definitely sell for a good price in a hundred years.” Hua Duoer put away her fan and jumped off the spirit tree.

"It depends on the person? Then there's no need to wait any longer."

At the same time, many people below have stepped into the entrance of the ruins one after another.

What is different from Yan Qingyan is...

"Ah! A level three spirit beast?!"

“Oh my god! It’s actually a golden elixir puppet?!”

"Azi! Where are you?"

"This...tell me this isn't true!"

"......"

Some people were silently drowned in the darkness, while others encountered unprecedented powerful enemies just after stepping into the ancient gate of the ruins!

Hua Duoer and A Dao paused and looked at each other.

Opinions are really different!

......

In the dark passage.

Yan Qingyan was secretly alert.

In this pitch-black darkness, vision and consciousness are blocked. Any sound is extremely stimulating to the human mind, and fear is amplified silently.

The two men leaned against each other's backs, alert for threats that might come from any direction.

Sudden!

Yan Qingyan noticed that the person behind her disappeared out of thin air.

"Mo Chen?! Where are you?"

Yan Qingyan was shocked and quickly called Ling Mochen's name.

Without any sign or sound, Ling Mochen's unique fire spiritual energy disappeared behind her in an instant, which was extremely strange.

Buzz——

Snap, snap—

Yan Qingyan could no longer stand and swung a whip over.

Green light lingered in all directions, leaving no blind spots. Countless green rays turned into powerful weapons and attacked in the direction of all the sounds.

Absolute defense! The ultimate move!

Group attack spell, the realm of Thousand Silk Vine!

If other people saw this spell at this moment, they would be shocked and wonder if they were possessed by inner demons to see such an incredible scene.

A cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage can actually use the rudiments of a domain that can only be touched by an ancestor at the Nascent Soul Stage!

This is a trick Yan Qingyan realized when her wood-type ability was promoted to level five. She originally wanted to use it as one of her trump cards, but she didn't expect to use it so soon.

No one has seen it yet.

But she couldn't care less about that at this moment. This place was extremely weird, just like the situation when she encountered psychotic zombies in her previous life. Everything around her was unreasonable.

After entering the ruins, she placed a seed on Ling Mochen so that she could always detect his whereabouts.

Now I can no longer sense the scent of that seed.

Yan Qingyan shouted coldly, "No matter which direction you are in, show me your true form!"

Not knowing where Ling Mochen is now, Yan Qingyan is worried about hurting her own people by mistake, so she holds back in all her attacks, just to detect the enemy's movements.

The Thousand Silk Vine Domain suddenly burst out with brilliant power, cutting through the dark space.

Yan Qingyan narrowed her eyes.

Sudden!

At the moment when the Thousand Silk Vine Domain's offensive dissipated, countless flames suddenly ignited on both sides of the ancient passage, dispelling all the darkness before their eyes.

Teng!

Teng! Teng! Teng! Teng! Teng!

The dim flames flickered quietly on both sides, casting a slender shadow on the figure in the center of the passage, which merged with the endless darkness behind him.

Yan Qingyan looked surprised.

"What's going on?"

She was the only one in the entire passage. She and Ling Mochen had been here for so long, so some of the cultivators outside the ruins should have come in by now, right?

and......

Yan Qingyan squinted her eyes and looked at the stone walls on both sides. There were ancient murals engraved on them, similar to the patterns on the walls outside. What frightened her the most was that when her Thousand Silk Vine Domain erupted just now, she clearly did not sense any obstruction, but how could she not attack this stone wall when it was so close to her?

Yan Qingyan waved the rattan whip and swung it tentatively towards the stone wall.

Bang!

A whip mark of neither deep nor shallow was left on the stone wall.

"Huh? Can it be hit? Could it be that it can only hit visible places, and can't hit places shrouded in darkness?" Yan Qingyan was full of doubts.

Yan Qingyan then struck at the area behind the stone wall that was not illuminated by the flames.

"Sure enough, I didn't touch anything."

Why? This is unscientific!

Yan Qingyan thought to herself, this really opened my eyes. Should I say this is worthy of being the world of cultivating immortals?

There was no point in thinking too much, Yan Qingyan turned her head to look forward and walked forward firmly.

Since she is the only one in this passage, Mo Chen might be facing the same situation as her. He should follow the rules left over from ancient times in this relic.

As Yan Qingyan strode forward, the flames on both sides behind her gradually went out.

Darkness was chasing after her.

Buzz——

Buzz——

'That strange sound again. 'Yan Qingyan complained in her heart, can't you change the sound effect?

She was tired of hearing it.

Step...Step...

At the end of the passage, it seemed like someone was walking towards us.

A lot of people!

"Um?"

Yan Qingyan stopped and looked ahead vigilantly.

The so-called third difficulty of the inner realm, is the real crisis finally coming?

Step...Step...

Under Yan Qingyan's vigilant gaze, countless nights slowly emerged from the darkness ahead.

"Wha...what?!"

Yan Qingyan's pupils suddenly shrank, shrinking to the size of a pinhole.

Her tongue trembled as she forced out two extremely familiar words from her throat.

"Zombies?!"

......

The other side.

Endless purple flames attacked in all directions.

Until the purple flame dissipated, the fire spiritual power was absorbed into the body, countless flames lit up on both sides, and the dark passage finally revealed its mysterious corner.

"Qingyan! Where are you?!"

"Where are you——"

"Where—"

'where--'

'Chapter——'

Now that his vision was no longer obstructed, Ling Mochen shouted towards the surroundings, and countless echoes filled the ancient and mysterious passage.

Ling Mochen's eyes narrowed.

A beautiful shadow slowly emerged in front of him.

A familiar smile and a pair of familiar crescent-shaped eyebrows.

Ling Mochen's eyes flickered and he clenched his fists secretly.