Without thinking too much, Chen Yan quickly summoned his sword to deal with these sudden attackers.
Chen Yan swung his sword and said in a deep voice.
"Let's go!"
The friends worked together to defend and evacuate quickly!
"Hand over the Honghuang Pearls on you!" How could those people with evil intentions let them escape so easily? They used all their strength to stop them!
The cultivation level of this group of people is not low.
Wen Yuchu was not paying attention at first and was cut on the left shoulder blade.
He suddenly let out a muffled groan.
"Yuchu!"
When the friends saw this, their faces changed.
However, this group of people became more and more arrogant and seemed very proud. They launched a fierce attack on Chen Yan and his companions again.
Chen Yan's eyes suddenly turned cold. She stopped, turned slowly, and twisted her wrist slightly. A silver light mixed with coldness flashed by.
"Kill him."
Her two short words made her friends stop running away.
Before the group of people could react, Chen Yan and his companions flashed and quickly moved among the group. The melodious music instantly penetrated their spiritual consciousness. Swords rose and knives fell, and the translucent spiritual threads were stained with bright blood beads. Vines formed high walls of a cage.
Accompanied by screams that are either shrill or short.
The practitioners around were all attracted. They looked at the suddenly appearing high wall of vines in disbelief. It was about three stories high and completely obscured the scene inside.
Everyone looked at each other and moved closer curiously.
The next moment——
The high wall of vines suddenly disappeared.
What caught everyone's eyes were corpses or body parts, bloody and shocking, with many pools of blood.
Apart from this, there is no one else.
Everyone's eyes widened in shock.
“This…this…”
…
On the other side, outside the city of Central Kyoto.
Eight men in black robes boarded the spirit boat, which slowly rose and headed in the opposite direction of Central Kyoto.
They all took off their black robes and masks.
Wen Yuchu exposed his left shoulder, and there was a knife wound on his shoulder blade that was so deep that the bone was visible, and blood was still flowing out.
His face was pale and there was some cold sweat on his forehead.
Jiang Xianyue quickly treated his wound, applied medicine to stop the bleeding, and bandaged it.
Jiang Xianyue advised: "Rest well these days."
Zhuge Youlin sighed and shook his head, "Yuchu, you're still not running fast enough."
Wen Yuchu couldn't help laughing when he heard this.
Yu Changying frowned slightly, looked at Jiang Xianyue and asked, "Yueyue, is his injury serious? Will it affect his piano playing?"
Jiang Xianyue looked up and said, "If the injury heals well, it won't have any impact."
"That's good."
Pei Su said slowly, "Yuchu, Youlin, Chiyue, the three of you are too weak in close combat. If you encounter a high-level cultivator, it will be difficult for you to escape their assassination."
Xiao Zechuan nodded, "Pei Su is right, your weaknesses are too obvious."
Wen Yuchu seemed to be lost in thought, while Chi Yue still looked sleepy.
Usually at this time, Zhuge Youlin would always retort and speak up for himself.
But at this moment, Zhuge Youlin rarely showed an expression of approval. "We don't know how to improve our close combat abilities either. My weapon is the spiritual thread, Yu Chu's weapon is the Qiansuiqin, and the lazy guy uses spiritual plants as weapons..."
His tone was a little annoyed.
He also wanted to make the spirit line catch fire, but that was not something that could be done just by wanting to.
Chen Yan suddenly said: "With our current cultivation strength, it is indeed too early to go to the Land of the Fallen Gods."
Among the eight people, her cultivation level is the highest, but it is only at the Heavenly Emperor Realm.
The other seven were only at the Emperor Realm.
They have not been in the prehistoric world for long, and it is already good to have this level of cultivation, but it is not enough.
If they really entered the Land of the Fallen Gods, she could not guarantee their safety.
Chen Yan said slowly, "We should first improve our cultivation to the Half-Step Immortal Realm, and then go to the Land of the Fallen Gods."
Hearing this, the friends looked at her in shock.
"But Brother Yao's soul fragments..."
"No rush." Chen Yan shook her head slightly.
She can't just think about Feng Xingyao.
She also wanted to go to the Land of the Fallen Gods as soon as possible, find the other five soul fragments, and revive Feng Xingyao...
But she doesn't have the ability yet.
Xiao Zechuan asked: "Where are we going next?"
Chen Yan raised her eyes and met their gaze.
"Shifang Ancient Ruins."
Jiang Xianyue's expression changed immediately after hearing these words. She took a deep breath and said, "Yan Yan, is there really such a place in the prehistoric world?"
Seeing Jiang Xianyue's reaction immediately aroused the curiosity of the friends. They couldn't help but ask, "What is this Shifang Ancient Ruins?"
"There doesn't seem to be any record of the Ten Directions Ancient Ruins in the book."
Jiang Xianyue looked at Chen Yan and said, "I've heard from our Sea Clan elders that there's a legendary place in the prehistoric world called the Ten Directions Ancient Ruins. It's a place that existed since the prehistoric times. Those without a destiny cannot enter."
Chen Yan nodded, "From time to time I think of things from my previous life, and when I was in the Forbidden River area of the Thousand Spirit Forest, I remembered one thing: I had been to the Ten Directions Ancient Ruins. Because it was from the Ten Directions Ancient Ruins that I met the King of Thousand Spirits."
"What kind of place is the Shifang Ancient Ruins?" Zhuge Youlin asked curiously.
Chen Yan was silent for a moment, then replied, "I don't remember much about the Shifang Ancient Ruins, but my intuition tells me that if we can go there, we will definitely gain something."
Jiang Xianyue continued, "The elders of our clan once said that the Shifang Ancient Ruins is the place where yin and yang meet, hiding many opportunities but also countless dangers. It's a place of competition, of slaughter, of light and darkness. A single thought can mean the difference between life and death."
"This sounds very interesting." Zhuge Youlin's eyes sparkled.
Xiao Zechuan rarely agreed, "Indeed, it's very interesting."
Yu Changying raised his eyebrows slightly, "Competition? Is it a competition or a sparring match?"
Pei Su was worried. He hesitated and said, "But, with our current cultivation strength, would it be dangerous to enter the Ten Directions Ancient Ruins?"
After all, their cultivation is still too low.
Chen Yan said: "Compared to the Land of the Fallen Gods, the Shifang Ancient Ruins are relatively safe."
Wen Yuchu raised his eyes and asked, "Then how do we enter the Shifang Ancient Ruins?"
Zhuge Youlin said: "Yes, since it is a legendary place, it can't be in a specific place in the prehistoric world."
"The entrance..." Chen Yan's eyes were dim and unclear, "It might be near the Thousand Spirits Forest."
They were all shocked when they heard this.
In this case, don’t they have to go back to the Thousand Spirits Forest?
Chen Yan carefully recalled the memories of his previous life and continued, "The Ten Directions Ancient Ruins are similar to the Secret Realm, but it will not actively open to the public. It is ethereal and extremely difficult to capture. Therefore, those who are lucky enough to enter it are very few, it can be said that there are very few people."
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