When Yuan Jing heard this, her mind instantly tensed up.
She had long realized that although she and the others seemed to be moving forward in the forest, they were actually trapped in the same place, and the surrounding scenery kept repeating over and over again without any change.
She took a step forward and said anxiously, "My vision ability can only see the earth veins, which may not necessarily help me break through this difficult situation..."
"Noisy."
Wen Zizhen frowned and said impatiently, "Just use your magical powers."
Yuan Jing didn't dare to say anything anymore. He raised his hands and deliberately made a few irrelevant hand seals to delay for ten breaths. Then he used his magical power seriously and pointed his fingers at his eyes.
With this touch, Yuan Jing's gray-brown snake pupils instantly shone with golden light.
Three thick veins buried deep underground suddenly appeared in her eyes, extending to a very far distance.
Yuan Jing tried his best to see the end, but could not find it. He could only withdraw his magical power and rub his sore eyes.
She took out a jade slip, carved out the direction of the earth veins, and handed it to Wen Zizhen, saying:
"There are three ley lines in front of us: one straight ahead, one to the left, and one diagonally to the right. They all extend extremely far away, with no end in sight. Which one should we take?"
"Wen Zizhen" took the jade slip and looked at it, his brows immediately frowned.
But he quickly regained his indifference, "Since there is no difference, just choose whichever you want to go. I will keep you safe."
Yuan Jing was feeling troubled when she suddenly heard Xiang Sheng whisper, "Go diagonally to the right."
Her heart trembled slightly, and without thinking, she pointed to the right and said, "Then let's go this way."
"Wen Zizhen" set off without saying a word.
Yuan Jing hugged Xiang Sheng's arm tightly and followed behind, her heart beating very fast.
"How does Sister Li know which path to choose?"
She really wanted to ask clearly, but she didn't dare to communicate with "Wen Zizhen" like Xiang Sheng did, so she could only keep her questions in her heart.
Xiang Sheng naturally didn't know what Yuan Jing was thinking.
She was following Wen Zizhen at this moment, with a hint of coldness in her eyes.
The geomagnetic line drawn by Yuan Jing was surprisingly similar to the line she had obtained by overlapping the two maps.
When the two overlap again, the correct route is to the left.
This right diagonal road was a wrong road she deliberately chose.
The Tianyi people described by Lou Huo have nothing but immortality.
All the secrets of this clan seem to have been buried by time and no one knows about them.
Now that she has the opportunity to observe and test the Tianyi people up close, how could she miss it?
For this, even if there are some risks, it is worth it.
Next, the three of them followed the vein pointed out by Yuan Jing, and finally did not return to the original place.
However, as they continued to go deeper into the ancient forest, a cold and chilly force gradually filled the air, and the withered yellow leaves under their feet gradually turned frosty white, making a crisp sound when they were stepped on.
This cold and gloomy force was pervasive, and the protective magic shield of the Jindan stage could not block it at all.
"It's so, so cold!"
Yuan Jing's lips turned blue from the cold, and she was shivering all the time. She couldn't even move a step and wished she could curl up in Xiang Sheng's arms.
Xiang Sheng was also so cold that his face turned pale and he kept complaining.
"Wen Zizhen" was annoyed by what he heard, so he casually threw a bowl-shaped magic weapon to cover both of them and isolate the cold and gloomy power from outside.
Yuan Jing finally felt alive again. She managed to recover her limbs that were numb from the cold, and supported Xiang Sheng as she followed "Wen Zizhen" and continued to go deeper.
The three of them walked another half a mile when the dense and tall ancient trees suddenly disappeared.
In its place was a dense mass of snow-white pillars, about six feet tall, standing in neat rows. A rough count revealed no fewer than a hundred of them.
"Are we out of the jungle?"
When Yuan Jing saw Xuezhu, her face lit up with joy and she couldn't help but speak out.
The road my sister pointed out was indeed correct.
"Wen Zizhen" looked slightly relieved, and was about to let Yuan Jing continue to use his magical powers to guide the way forward.
Suddenly!
A rustling sound came into my ears.
His eyes focused instantly and he looked towards the source of the sound.
It's those snow pillars.
A piece of snow had just fallen from one of them, revealing a hole inside.
They were still some distance away from the snow pillar, so how could the snow on it fall off?
He narrowed his eyes, but instead of retreating, he walked towards the snow pillar.
When Yuan Jing saw Wen Zizhen's actions, the joy on her face immediately turned into fear.
"Sister Li..."
Xiang Sheng's eyes flashed, and he signaled Yuan Jing to be quiet, then quietly pulled her back.
"Wen Zizhen" noticed Xiang Sheng's little action and sneered in his heart.
The human race is really stupid. At this time and place, they still dare to think about escaping?
As soon as he had a thought, a layer of restraining force was immediately sent down from the bowl-shaped magic weapon above Xiang Sheng's head.
This restraining force was not strong, and she could break it with a little effort, but it was more than enough to restrain the Jindan stage.
Xiang Sheng had no intention of running away at all, and if he put up a little resistance, he would be trapped.
Yuan Jing suddenly became unable to move, and the panic in her heart instantly reached its peak.
At this moment, the snow pillar suddenly shook, and all the snow on it fell down, revealing a complete snow corpse.
The blurry features on his face seemed to be nourished by some force and were outlined quickly.
When the outline was completely clear, the snow corpse's eyes suddenly opened, it let out a crazy roar, and rushed towards "Wen Zizhen".
Witnessing the entire transformation of the snow corpse, "Wen Zizhen"'s expression did not change at all. Blood veins appeared on his palm, and he slapped it casually.
boom!
The snow corpse that was halfway in the flight was instantly broken apart and turned into snowflakes that fell all over the sky.
The noise was so loud that it shook hundreds of snow pillars, and they immediately showed signs of waking up.
"Wen Zizhen" sneered upon seeing this, and the lines on his palm extended to his wrist, and he waved his sleeve.
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