After running for about half a quarter of an hour, the two people in front began to slow down because they had begun to feel the aura pressure that Lord Wang had mentioned.
From the beginning, it was like being trapped in water, and the whole body was subjected to water pressure resistance, which gradually became like the pressure of a stone.
There is already a painful feeling of oppression all over the body, and I have to emit body-protecting Qi to protect myself.
As it goes deeper, this pressure gradually increases in weight, and it is no longer a level that ordinary martial arts masters can bear.
I can't help but think of Wang Clan Leader's words, the word "mountain pressure" is just right.
The dark corridor, the closed space, and the inexplicable aura pressure coming from nowhere made everyone feel uneasy about being in a strange environment.
Xie Fu was thinking about what it would be like if they fought under the pressure of this kind of aura.
Thinking of this, I tried to tap the wall with my palms with a little force, but all I could hear was the sound of clapping.
According to his estimation, this palm could almost crack the rocks outside, but now it was like wiping a wall. It seemed that in this place, under the pressure of the aura, the lethality was weakened by more than a hundred times.
Although they were just running fast, everyone felt that it was as strenuous as flying with Qi.
Most martial arts masters can control the air and fly in the air, but how long it lasts and the interval between breathing depends on the strength and cultivation level.
Zhu Jiuchun was sweating profusely. On the one hand, he had to emit the body-protecting Qi to resist the pressure of the aura, and on the other hand, he had to raise his Qi to keep up with the crowd. It was almost too much, and the Qi was consumed rapidly.
At this time, the two people in front finally started talking in Western dialect.
They spoke Western Region dialect. No one else knew what they were talking about, but Xie Fu knew a little bit about Western Region dialect.
Fifth Generation Yuanfang seemed to be asking: "Who do you think is the strongest?"
And Gong Qiu Shangyang's answer was: "Four, six, seven."
These three numbers should refer to their positions, that is to say, Bai Mengzhen, Leng Leng, and Yan Qiu Shang.
Xie Fu smiled in his heart, after all, I am tied with the third master, don't you think I am also very strong?
Of course, the more he is despised, the happier he is. After all, it is not a good thing to be wary of being regarded as a powerful master.
At this time, Gong Qiu Shangyang pondered and gently added another number: "Five."
The fifth is Qin Chuzhen.
From the first moment he looked into Leng Leng's eyes, Xie Fu felt Leng Leng's power.
If Leng Leng hadn't faced Ye Jinghong's powerful sword that could destroy gods, I might not have been able to fight against the third master.
Since this person listed Qin Chuzhen as a person of equal importance to Leng Leng, Xie Fu secretly watched out for the sixth prince Qin Chuzhen, lest he die in an unknown manner.
Although he understood what the two were talking about, in order to show that he did not understand either, Xie Fu specifically asked: "Master Zhu, what are they talking about?"
"How would I know."
Zhu Jiuchun responded, suddenly feeling out of breath, his feet stagnant, and stopped.
Although there was nothing unusual about Xie Fu, he felt that he had stopped for a moment.
Hearing the noise behind him, Li Huichao asked: "What's going on?"
Zhu Jiuchun responded: "It's okay, you go first."
Who would wait for them? We are all competitors. The fifth generation Yuanfang and Gong Qiu Shangyang did not stop.
Although Li Huichao was talking, his feet did not stop.
Seeing the seven o'clock night light getting further and further away, only Yan Qiu Shang reacted, immediately turned back, and asked Zhu Jiuchun with concern: "Master Zhu, what's wrong with you?"
Zhu Jiuchun responded respectfully: "Senior, I am not strong enough and it is quite difficult."
Although Yanqiu looks like a young Shang, he is quite old and has a high ranking in the Xuanzong of Taoism.
Yan Qiushang frowned slightly, but said nothing, and then asked Xie Fu coldly: "Are you the same?"
Seeing Yan Qiu Shang's cold tone, Zhu Jiuchun was secretly happy. He looked at Yan Qiu Shang and still favored him. It seemed that his sincerity these past few days had not been in vain.
These seniors just like to be followed by others, and they will never suffer a loss if they talk sweetly.
Of course, in addition to being sweet-mouthed, Zhu Jiuchun will also take some practical actions to express his true sincerity. This is why he has always been very popular in Lei Yuanzong.
Xie Fu responded: "I haven't recovered from my injury yet, and I'm a little angry."
Yan Qiu Shang's brows furrowed even more after hearing this. One had a weak cultivation level, and the other was seriously injured, just like two burdens.
Regarding Xie Fu's care, he was also entrusted by others and said calmly: "Let's go."
As you go deeper, the pressure on your body increases, as if you are walking through stone. Coupled with the deep and boundless darkness, it gives people the feeling of rushing to the end of death.
About half a quarter of an hour later, this deep and long corridor finally came to the end, and the place in front of us suddenly became empty.
Due to the limited vision in the dark, it was impossible to visually determine how big the space was. However, looking at the six-point night light scattered and swimming in various places, it was more than twenty feet away and five or six feet close, so the place should be quite big.
Yan Qiu Shang said to the two of them: "You two take a rest and try not to consume your true energy."
It probably means telling the two of them not to walk around. In this place where the aura pressure is so high, even if every step you take requires consuming the power of infuriating energy, once the infuriating energy is used up, it's over and no one can help.
Yan Qiu Shang drew out his long sword and tried to chop at a stone. He was slightly surprised when he saw that the stone was only slightly chopped off.
This lethality is actually not as good as that of a mediocre person. It seems to be related to the aura of this place.
Xie Fu had discovered this situation long ago in the corridor. A fight in this place would not be earth-shattering, but it would be good to be able to fight with an adult.
Yan Qiu Shang Luck tried to jump upward again. Normally he could fly in the air, but now he could only jump two feet high.
After this attempt, I have a general understanding of the environment and a little bit of information in my mind.
Of course, this sense of discomfort and uneasiness exists all the time and in every aspect.
Yan Qiu Shang took the Night Pearl and followed the other six people to explore the way.
I saw these seven points of night light moving further and further away. The light was no longer visible in the distance, and it was only twenty or thirty feet away in the near distance.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Zhu Jiuchun took the initiative to chat: "Brother Xie, what are they doing?"
Xie Fu said with a smile: "I don't know either. Let's just wait for Senior Yan to come back."
In fact, Xie Fu could roughly guess based on the walking trajectories of these people. He just didn't want to appear too smart.
If you look carefully, you can see that the seven-point night light spreads from both sides, and the seven-point night light forms a straight line, just like running along a river. There should be something blocking the way.
As for whether it is a wall or something else, it is far away at this time and cannot be seen clearly, so it is unknown.
Yan Qiu Shang responded: "There is a ravine blocking the way ahead. I just tried throwing stones into it, but there was no echo at all. It must be very deep."
As martial arts practitioners who can fly in the air, they never thought that they would be trapped in a small ravine. However, under the pressure of this kind of aura, it is already good that they can walk like ordinary people.
None of us were three-year-olds. Yan Qiu Shang didn't say much. Running here was difficult, and if you fell, you would still be alive.
Xie Fu specifically asked: "Is there no bridge?"
Yan Qiu Shang shook his head.
Xie Fu asked again: "Is there any iron rope or something like that I can step on and use it to gain strength?"
Yanqiu Shang said: "I don't know, they are still looking for it. If there is an iron rope, it shouldn't be difficult to get over."
At this moment, Qin Chuzhen's voice came from far away: "Found it!"
Finding the three words should mean finding the way to pass, but why not pass immediately? Anyway, let everyone know loudly that after all, each other is a competitor. The earlier you reach the destination, the greater your chance of winning.
Perhaps Qin Chuzhen had no idea about the dangers ahead. One more person would give him a sense of security.
Yanqiu Shang said: "Let's go."
The two nodded and couldn't let it go any further.
When Xie and Fu arrived, the others were staring at the dark ravine ahead and were in no hurry to pass.
It turns out that this so-called road is made up of some hanging stones floating on the ravine. The distance between each stone is about one foot, just like the protruding stones in the middle of the stream. You can step on the stones to cross the river without having to wade.
They are said to be hanging rocks because there is nothing to support them underneath.
Although everyone is well-informed, they have never seen such a strange sight.
Although Xie Fu has never seen it with his own eyes, he has read a lot of books and learned from the book that this scene seems to be related to Ci Shi and its aura.
Someone asked: "How wide is this ravine?"
No one answered. Although their eyesight was better than that of ordinary people, they could not see very far in this extremely dark environment.
Li Huichao said: "Maybe gather the luminous pearls in your hands."
The nine night pearls gathered together, making the light even brighter. With the faint residual light, one could only see the hanging rock ten feet away, which meant that the ravine was at least ten feet wide.
It's so far away that it's impossible to jump directly there. In this environment, everyone's ability is not much better than that of ordinary people.
Xie Fu picked up a stone and threw it towards the darkness opposite.
When everyone realized it, they didn't hear the echo, but they were surprised. If the stone fell on the other side, there would definitely be an echo.
Could it be that this ravine is a natural chasm, boundless?
Bai Mengzhen didn't believe it, so he picked up a stone and threw it towards the opposite side. Soon there was an echo of stone hitting stone, and he glared at Xie Fu: "Trash."
Then he said to Li Huichao: "About thirty feet."
Xie Fu was a little confused, couldn't I throw it more than thirty feet? Even in this aura, I shouldn't.
Others secretly marveled at Bai Mengzhen's strength and asked themselves, could they also throw it more than thirty feet?
The Li family has four talents, five loves, four wizards, and a total of thirteen outstanding people.
Bai Mengzhen is Dongyu Dehun among the four talents. Dongyu Dehun has an apprentice who is one of the four wizards.
The disciples taught by Bai Mengzhen are all among the Thirteen Elites. It can be seen that his own strength and cultivation are at the top among the Thirteen Elites. Compared with Nanrong Yinfeng and Yi Hang, he is considered a senior.
Everyone wanted to go to the other side, but no one was willing to be the first to go, nor did they say anything loudly. After all, you have to set an example when making decisions.
