Chapter 559: The Secret Realm of Lingering Wind
The Secret Realm of Lingering Wind.
Yun Fusang stood on a cliff, gazing at a blue lake below.
Every wisp of breeze that blew in her face gently stirred her hair. Yun Fusang closed her eyes slightly, and after a while, she opened them again, her eyes having changed from black to blood red.
The Realm of Eye Techniques, open!
Countless crimson threads flew toward the lake at incredible speed. Within the realm of pupil techniques formed by these threads, nothing could escape Yun Fusang's eyes.
But this lake was the only exception... she couldn't discern anything about it.
"How is Fusang?"
A familiar, clear voice came from behind her. She withdrew her pupil magic, turned around to look at the boy, and shook her head: "I can't see anything."
Upon hearing this, Xie Qingui walked over and stood beside her, staring at the lake, his brows furrowing slightly: "Even your pupil technique can't see what's under the lake?"
Yun Fusang was silent for a while, then tried to describe the feeling: "It's like there's a layer of white fog in front of your eyes, making it hard to see through."
Xie Qin Gui nodded: "I went to check on the other side, but I didn't find anything unusual."
He and Fusang were teleported to this Remnant Wind Secret Realm together, and they stayed on this cliff for a full half hour.
But staying here isn't a solution; they need to find a way to leave the Remnant Wind Secret Realm.
Xie Qingui thought for a moment and suggested, "How about we go down and take a look?"
Yun Fusang nodded: "That's exactly what I was thinking."
She summoned the Frost Tiger, and the enormous beast carried the two of them swiftly down the mountain.
The moment Yun Fusang stood at the foot of the cliff, she suddenly felt the wind blowing towards her change.
If the wind was gentle and soft just now, it's like a series of sharp blades, stinging your face with a burning pain.
Yun Fusang immediately took out two gauze scarves from her storage ring, first putting them on herself, and then putting them on Xie Qingui.
Xie Qingui paused for a moment, then gently stroked the gauze covering his head, the touch under his fingers feeling incredibly soft and comfortable: "Is this yours?"
“Flowing Clouds Silk, a very common scarf among the elves.” Yun Fusang smiled slightly. “The material used to weave Flowing Clouds Silk is only found in the Demon Realm. It has three effects: windproof, waterproof, and fireproof. The silk threads are strong and not easily torn.”
The thought that this was the girl's private property made Xie Qingui's cheeks burn.
However, the veil just happened to cover his face, leaving only his eyes exposed, so Yun Fusang did not notice.
"...Let's take a closer look."
Xie Qin Gui quickly changed the subject and took the lead in walking towards the lake.
Below the cliff lies a vast beach. Stepping on the soft sand, the soles of your shoes sink in slightly, creating an unreal feeling as if you are walking on clouds.
Yun Fusang felt increasingly that this place was very strange, whether it was the lakes and beaches or the fierce wind blowing in his face.
Before they had walked a short while, a strange gust of wind suddenly appeared from nowhere, whipping up the fine sand on the beach. At first, it was just a small tornado, but as more and more sand grains were sucked in, the tornado grew bigger and bigger and quickly spread toward the two of them!
Xie Qingui's expression changed, and he immediately grabbed Yun Fusang's hand and ran to the other side: "Run!"
The two ran as fast as they could on the beach, with the tornado getting ever closer behind them, threatening to whip up Yun Fusang's clothes several times.
"The lake is just ahead!" Yun Fusang said breathlessly, watching as the lake drew closer and closer to them.
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