"retreat!"
The moment they heard the sound, Feng Xuan immediately sent a message, and everyone from the Wanmai Sword Sect withdrew without saying a word.
The others reacted quickly as well, rushing to retreat towards the bronze door.
The monk named Gong had a very bad premonition, so he suppressed his fear and walked a step slower. He found the part of the stone wall on the left that should have been the side path and frantically groped around.
Trample! Trample! Trample!
The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and a group of neatly arranged uniform black boots gradually entered the range of the light stone.
The monks who fell behind the team seemed to have sensed something and looked back. They were immediately shocked and tried their best to get forward.
Suddenly, a loud bang came from the front!
The fully opened bronze door suddenly closed at this moment.
Li Changting froze in front of the door, cold sweat oozing from his nose.
If he hadn't been pulled by a suction force from behind, he would have been sucked into the gap of the bronze door and become a meat patty.
He took a deep breath, quickly suppressed the fear in his heart, and turned around to see Feng Xuan walking towards him. "Thank you."
Feng Xuan was puzzled when he heard the voice transmission. "What are you thanking me for?"
Li Changting's eyes were filled with shock: "You didn't make a move just now?"
Feng Xuan shook his head, and without bothering to say anything more to Li Changting, he walked to the bronze door and quickly condensed the seal.
Li Changting had a look of surprise and doubt on his face, and his eyes swept over the group of fellow disciples behind him who were all forming seals.
They didn't take action, so who saved him just now?
"Don't just stand there, activate the seal!"
Someone urged him, and Li Changting had to suppress his thoughts temporarily and condense the seal.
Under the stimulation of life and death crisis, the speed at which everyone condensed the seal was much faster than when they were outside.
In the blink of an eye, countless magic seals fell on the bronze door like snowflakes, but they were not absorbed as before. Instead, they were all bounced away by a layer of misty green light on its surface.
"The seal is useless!"
The faces of the independent cultivators changed drastically, and they were thrown into chaos. In contrast, the disciples of the three major sects were much calmer. Led by their leading disciples, they quickly retreated to the sides of the corridor.
At this moment, the source of the footsteps finally came into everyone's sight.
It was a group of ancient soldiers, well-organized and armed with sharp weapons. They all had the same face, except for their lifeless eyes and rosy complexion, which made them look no different from living people.
An aura as heavy as the power of heaven, accompanied by a strong fishy smell, rushed towards us, almost crushing all the visitors.
Li Changting gasped in horror.
Who are these people?!
Invincible!
Almost at the same time, this thought popped up in Feng Xuan's mind. His eyes were solemn, and his mind was flashing rapidly, repeatedly searching for a glimmer of hope.
Li Changting was inexplicably reminded of the force that had just pulled him from behind, and he was distracted between life and death.
Trample! Trample!
The army was pressing forward step by step. In the panic, someone lost his mind and a stream of true energy hit the bronze door.
The bronze door suddenly emitted a brilliant green light, and the strand of true energy was not only not dispersed, but it tripled in size and swept towards the crowd at an even faster speed.
The three closest independent cultivators were knocked away on the spot and fell in front of the army. They had no time to dodge and were trampled under the feet of the army.
A force as heavy as a thousand pounds suddenly descended upon him, and the casual cultivator screamed miserably. His head was instantly crushed, but it did not explode. Flesh and blood squeezed out from all his orifices, and in the blink of an eye he was trampled into a piece of thin paper, allowing the team behind him to run over him.
Witnessing such a strange and terrifying scene, the young man in purple finally understood where the human skin he had just picked up came from, and his heart was chilled.
"Fellow Daoist Gong!"
He called out urgently, but when he turned around, he did not see the figure of the cultivator named Gong. His heart immediately tightened, and his eyes quickly swept through the group of wandering cultivators, but still did not see the other party's figure.
Is this person cheating?
The purple-robed youth was looking grim when he suddenly felt a jolt under his feet. A short, loud shout came from the direction of the army: "Come quickly!"
The young man in purple took a closer look and realized that the cultivator named Gong was still in the corridor, and was only three or two steps away from the army.
On her side, there was a not very spacious side passage.
The young man in purple clothes was greatly encouraged and dodged at the fastest speed in his life.
"Everyone go in!"
The leading disciple of Wangxian Peak sent a voice message to remind them and followed closely behind.
Naturally, the movement on the left could not be hidden from the people on the right.
When Feng Xuan saw the side path next to the cultivator named Gong, he immediately felt a sense of urgency in his heart.
They were too far away from the stone wall on the left, and they were afraid that the side road would be blocked by the army halfway through.
Fortunately, before he could make a decision, he heard Li Changting's sharp voice: "Quick! There's a side road on the right!"
Feng Xuan's eyes lit up, "Let's go!"
Fairy Chengjun led the ladies of Piaoxue Palace and hurriedly followed.
Three breaths later, the army blocked the side road, and soon there were horrifying sounds of bones breaking and screams.
At the quiet side passage, Feng Xuan wiped the sweat from his forehead. "These ancient armies only go straight ahead and won't enter the side passages. We are safe for now."
After saying that, he patted Li Changting on the shoulder and said, "Thanks to you this time."
Li Changting forced a smile.
Could he say that there was a force pulling him from behind just now, and then he realized that there was also a side road on the right?
And when he turned his head, he vaguely saw a piece of clothing passing by the side entrance, but his vision was too dim and he couldn't even see the specific color.
Someone is helping them secretly, who could it be?
Li Changting silently recalled the faces of the casual cultivators in his mind, but found nothing.
After resting for a while, Feng Xuan stood up, his tone tinged with regret: "The army is blocking the door. We can't follow that monk surnamed Gong anymore. Let's go inside."
Fairy Chengjun nodded and said, "We in Piaoxue Palace have exactly the same idea. Why don't we go together?"
Finally, a few independent cultivators who followed in also suggested going together.
This palace was dangerous, and Feng Xuan naturally wanted to have someone accompany him, so he nodded and agreed.
The situation in the left channel is similar.
The only difference was that the Shengxian and Wangxian peaks and a group of surviving cultivators expressed their gratitude to the cultivator named Gong.
The monk surnamed Gong accepted it expressionlessly, but he was confused in his heart.
She was extremely panicked just now and did not find the mechanism to open the side passage.
He thought he was going to die at the feet of the army, but unexpectedly the side passage suddenly opened up by itself.
Could it be that I touched the switch accidentally?
Confused, she led the team to continue exploring inside.
Xiang Sheng, who had actually found the side passage mechanism, had now walked through the interconnected paths and arrived at a dark inner room.
There is a simple ancient ban on the door of the inner room.
This naturally did not pose any difficulty for Xiang Sheng. In just two breaths, the ancient ban was dissolved.
Xiang Sheng gently pushed open the door, and immediately a foul and poisonous gas with an extremely strong stench gushed out.
Xiang Sheng's expression remained unchanged. He rolled up his sleeves, took away the foul and poisonous air, and stepped into the house.
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