The speaker was Ye Xiruo, but everyone subconsciously looked at Xiu Qiyu. Without a doubt, Xiu Qiyu was the one who had shown no mercy, slaughtering hundreds. These old foxes hadn't overlooked the murderous aura and malevolent energy emanating from Xiu Qiyu. In contrast, Ye Xiruo practically radiated a saintly glow.
"Yes, yes, yes." Everyone swallowed the antidote pills.
Along the way, Qinglian Tian and Bing Xin Yan were still released by the two, but they became transparent and invisible, and no one but the two of them could see them.
The Shadowless Sword, held in Xiu Qiyu's hand, exuded an astonishing killing intent even in the dark and eerie Death Forest. The arrival of almost all the experts of the human realm created an invisible aura that caused many demons and monsters to shrink back. Those who rushed forward to seek death were mostly fools with no intelligence, and were easily lashed out by Ye Xiruo's whip.
Therefore, their journey was even smoother than when they entered yesterday. Ye Xiru gritted her teeth, thinking that when she returned, she would definitely burn this place to the ground.
An hour later, the sword in Xiu Qiyu's hand was still snow-white and cold, without a trace of blood, while the whip in Ye Xiruo's hand emitted a red light.
Along the way, the others barely had a chance to fight, as they were all taken care of by the two of them.
Why not leave such a weak monster to the others later on? It's obviously to avoid trouble. If the group behind them makes a mistake, it will drag the whole team down. Since it doesn't require much effort, it's better to deal with it all at once.
The ball of light that Xi Ruo sensed last night has now expanded considerably, radiating a mysterious glow.
"This is the place. You can try to feel it carefully and see if you can sense anything."
Unfortunately, many people were bewildered and said that apart from the group's black mist, they did not find anything else ahead.
The young Taoist priest, Wuwang, widened his eyes and excitedly pointed to the ball of light in front of him: "What a huge ball of light!" Taishi also felt it.
“Those who didn’t feel it can go back now; you have no chance,” Xiu Qiyu said calmly.
"Isn't there any other way?"
"What do you think?" Ye Xiruo gripped the whip in her hand, looking at the person who asked the question with a half-smile: "Didn't you guys prepare yourselves mentally before you came?"
"Why? I refuse to accept this! I refuse to accept this!" an old man with a white beard cried out in despair.
"What's the use of your resentment? This is the way of Heaven. Otherwise, why would you have to leave your homes and even die far from home, never to return?" The old man's lifespan was almost over. Tianmen was his last hope, but now it had been shattered. How could he not be saddened? But all of this had nothing to do with Ye Xiruo and Xiu Qiyu.
"Those who can sense the light, continue with us. Those who can't, I advise you to leave immediately. The antidote only lasts for half a day; once it wears off, you know the consequences." If anyone is truly courting death, unafraid of being torn to pieces by the demons here or dying from demonic energy, then that's their own choice.
Time was of the essence, and there were a total of ten people following behind the two. This wasn't a random allocation of two from each sect; the Dao Yuan Sect had three, the Qing Yuan Sect had one, the Yuan Tian Sect had two, the Hong Tian Sect had one, and the Yuan Tian Sect had three. So, it truly was a matter of fate.
Ye Xiruo and Xiu Qiyu, hand in hand, were the first to approach the white light or barrier. Their figures quickly disappeared, and the others, seeing this, followed suit. Anxie, unable to sense the people of the Lost Land, after seeing them all vanish, stubbornly wanted to try again. They couldn't believe that Heaven's will could be so cruel, yet Heaven's will was indeed cruel.
No matter what skills they used, it seemed they were just going around in circles, unable to get inside.
"Heaven is going to destroy me, Heaven is going to destroy me."
"This is the way of Heaven. We should leave as soon as possible; it's too dangerous here."
"No, I won't leave, I won't leave! Why, why should I be trapped here to die? I've waited for so many thirty years, and I've never been chosen even once! Heaven, why is this the way it is?" Yang Tian roared, the same person who had questioned Ye Xiruo earlier.
Seeing this, the others gave up. He was like a man who wouldn't shed a tear even when facing certain death, so they decided to leave. Although they were also unwilling, they had made up their minds to the situation. Compared to before when they didn't even have a chance to come, this was clearly much better. One shouldn't be too greedy.
Apart from the old man from Yuantianmen who refused to give up no matter what, the others glanced at the spot where they had disappeared one last time, then turned and left; they had an even more important mission.
Dao Fang was also not chosen, but before Lin Xiruo left, she handed him a storage bag containing the pills he wanted. With these pills, he could ensure that his elite disciples could cultivate to the Golden Core stage. As for the rest, there was nothing he could do.
Deep down, Dao Fang hoped that if Ye Xi and the others could find a way to change the current situation, they could come back again.
Not long after they left, the old man from Yuantianmen exhausted his true energy. The moment his true energy shield shattered, demonic energy entered his body, ending his life. He was quickly devoured by the demonic beasts lurking in the shadows, leaving no trace of his body.
The Lost Land and the Death Valley outside are like two different spaces. There is no spiritual energy here, nor are there any messy demonic energy, evil energy, poisonous gas, etc. Looking around, the entire Lost Land is devoid of any life and is deathly still.
Everyone looked at Ye Xiruo and Xiu Qiyu, who had the highest cultivation levels and naturally became everyone's support.
"Go to the Heavenly Gate; that's the only way out." Once you enter the Lost Land, there's no way out.
As Ye Xiruo walked forward, she released a vast amount of spiritual power, constantly sensing the location of the Gate of Inheritance.
Xiu Qiyu's Shadowless Sword also flew out, imbued with his divine sense; wherever the sword went, so did his gaze. The others followed behind the two, their expressions tense.
A quarter of an hour later, Ye Xiruo and Xiu Qiyu exchanged a glance and pointed east at the same time. Ye Xiruo sensed that special energy, while Xiu Qiyu saw the miniature version of the Gate of Inheritance through the Shadowless Sword.
Indeed, compared to the giant gates they had seen before, the Gate of Inheritance here was only two or three meters high, and it was also carved with ancient and intricate patterns, faintly exuding a spatial power.
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