Some demons looked at Feng Yi with strange eyes. Feng Yi quickly thought about why this was happening. Ye Ming was also a little anxious. It was not easy to lie this time.
Feng Yi looked at some spiritual plants that had crashed into Ye Ming's arms. Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind, and he sent a message to all the demons present: "I know why the spiritual plants avoided us. It's because we picked them all by uprooting them, leaving no room for them. These spiritual plants have their own ideas!"
After hearing Feng Yi's voice transmission, some demons showed a hint of surprise on their faces. Is this really the case?
Feng Yi continued in a voice transmission: "When I picked the spiritual plants, not only did I not destroy them, I also helped them comb the soil. Maybe it played a role."
At this time, Ye Ming and Feng Yi stood apart. Some spiritual plants also rushed towards Ye Ming. Ye Ming put them in his pocket and said in a voice transmission: "Yes, he usually likes to grow some spiritual plants. But I don't have his patience. I just pay more attention when picking them."
Zhao Wu did have some spiritual plants in his yard, but it seemed like they were just for the sake of appearance. However, no one knew about these details of life except those who were very close to him.
Feng Yi finally used a big move: "As long as you can protect me out, if I can return to the clan alive, I will definitely give you the spiritual plant!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the eyes of most demons lit up, and only a few were still a little hesitant. Is this Zhao Wu really okay?
Qian Zhi's beautiful eyes were filled with suspicion. Could this Zhao Wu be a spy? And what about that Zhao Ting?
However, most of the demons were moved by the benefits offered by Feng Yi, and took the initiative to surround him and help him resist the dangers that might come from other races.
Feng Yi breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he had gotten away with it. However, he could not return to the Demon Clan. If he did, he would basically die.
It seems I have to find a way to die.
When the wave of spiritual plants receded, some cultivators gained nothing, while some cultivators gained a lot.
Just when Feng Yi was racking his brains to think of a way to die, the lake water suddenly surged up, and rushed towards the many cultivators as if it had life. Many cultivators who did not react in time were thrown into the lake.
Feng Yi's eyes suddenly lit up, and he asked in his sea of consciousness: "Qingshan, can you still avoid water now?"
"Of course I can. Besides, I came from the lake and I know the place quite well. As long as you don't provoke that guy, I can protect you."
"Okay, thank you for your help!"
Feng Yi was not paying attention and was thrown into the lake by the waves. In order to save him, Ye Ming accidentally fell in as well.
Then the two of them slowly sank under the protection of Qingshan. During this process, Feng Yi saw many monks who were exhausted and were slowly swallowed by the lake water. No bones were left of their bodies, and all their blood and essence turned into water.
Qingshan said, "Those treasures didn't appear out of thin air. They were nourished by the flesh and blood of these cultivators. And there's an old fellow here who happens to need a lot of blood and essence every once in a while. He takes advantage of this situation and sets up different scams to attract you. So, although there are valuable treasures, a lot of cultivators have lost their lives here. Because a lot of blood and essence have been intercepted, the number of valuable treasures is reduced."
"So that's how it is." Feng Yi nodded, then took out the bodies of Zhao Wu and Zhao Ting, which were still well preserved in the storage ring. Under the cover of Qingshan, he escaped. In the eyes of others, Zhao Ting and Zhao Wu disappeared into the lake.
Although most cultivators will die here, as long as there are those who escape, the news of Zhao Ting and Zhao Wu’s death will spread.
The two of them had died a peaceful death, but what would they do after leaving the Eternal Land? Would they go straight to Shangguan Qingyue? This matter required careful consideration.
But for now, they still had to find a way to get out of the Eternal Land first. Just as Qingshan was about to take the two of them out, he heard a voice ringing in his ear: "Qingshan, why don't you bring the two friends to see me?"
Feng Yi and Ye Ming were both stunned. What was this?
Qingshan transformed into a woman, then sighed and said, "I knew I couldn't escape this guy. There's nothing I can do. Although he has a strange temper, he probably won't hurt you. After all, we're all human, so we should at least consider some feelings. Perhaps this is your chance."
Humans? No wonder there are so few human monks among the monks who fall into the water. Even if they do fall into the water, they will eventually climb out. The reason is actually here.
Feng Yi was a little shocked. It sounded like the guy Qingshan was talking about was the cultivator who sucked the essence and blood of many cultivators. Could he be a human?
Feng Yi and Ye Ming followed Qingshan to an underwater cave, where they saw a young man with long black hair and a pale face, his limbs tied up with iron chains, sitting on a stone lotus. The moment Feng Yi and Ye Ming appeared in the cave, the man opened his eyes.
The man's eyes were bloodshot, as if blood was about to burst out at any moment. Feng Yi and Ye Ming had been completely seen through by this man. With such terrifying strength, could this man be a Spiritual Saint? But why was he trapped in this place?
The man who was still staring at the two of them the previous second revealed a somewhat creepy smile the next second, and then said, "You two are not from the Eternal Continent. Let me guess, could it be that you are from the Three Profound Continent?"
Hearing the names of these continents, Feng Yi showed an undisguised look of surprise and said directly, "Junior Feng Yi, this is my Taoist companion Ye Ming, greeting you, Senior. I wonder if the three mysterious continents you mentioned are the collective name of the Cangxuan Continent, the Huangxuan Continent, and the Qingxuan Continent?"
"Yes, that's right. Where are you from?" the man asked again.
"Replying to you, senior, the two of us are indeed from the Sanxuan Continent. So, the Eternal Continent knows about the existence of the Sanxuan Continent, so why doesn't it lend us a helping hand?" Feng Yi didn't beat around the bush and directly asked the question he wanted to know most.
The man tilted his head slightly, and the smile on his face grew even wider: "You, young man, are quite interesting." After saying this, he actually sighed, and then continued: "It's not that we don't want to lend a hand, but we lost the Sanxuan Continent."
Hearing this, Feng Yi and Ye Ming both showed puzzled expressions. What did it mean to lose the Sanxuan Continent?
The man didn't continue speaking. Instead, the man in green robes beside him spoke up. His deep voice seemed to take Feng Yi and Ye Ming back to that era: "Infinitely many years ago, the human race was prosperous. No race in the Eternal Continent dared to challenge them. One day, countless races united to attack the human race. That battle was so intense that the world changed. In the end, the human race was beaten to pieces. Even the Three Profound Continent, a subsidiary continent of the human race, was broken up."
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