At this moment, the two Nascent Souls seemed to have completed their discussion.
The two people separated to both sides, leaning against the mountain wall, standing opposite each other, raising their hands at the same time, infinite spiritual power swarmed out and gathered between them.
Gradually, these spiritual powers formed into a crystal ball, and then expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Qin Sang couldn't feel the momentum of the ball, but he could see how much spiritual power was contained in such a big ball. If it were him, he wouldn't even be able to support the birth of the ball, and the sea of qi would be sucked dry.
But the two Nascent Soul monks were still very relaxed, and the ball expanded rapidly with no tendency to stop.
One can imagine the huge gap between him and the Yuanying monks.
In the blink of an eye, the ball expanded to the extreme, then began to deform, being stretched up and down, and finally turned into a huge lightsaber, then collapsed inward, and was finally compressed into a sword only as tall as a person. The light was restrained, as if
substance.
The sword hung upside down, pointing downwards, and suddenly disappeared from sight.
The next moment, Qin Sang felt the ground shake slightly.
Immediately afterwards, from the gap between the two mountains, endless rays of light suddenly shot out and rushed towards the two Nascent Soul monks in the sky.
What is surprising is that in the face of these rays of light, the Yuanying monks actually have to move and dodge.
Unexpectedly, there are more and more glowing lights, like living creatures. No matter how they dodge, they can become entangled with unusual flexibility, like gangrene attached to the bones.
At this moment, one of the Nascent Soul cultivators couldn't avoid it, and half of his clothes were torn off by the glow. He seemed to be entangled by the glow and was angered. He suddenly opened his big hand, and a black round object flew out from his palm.
This object spins rapidly and grows long when facing the wind.
Only then did Qin Sang and Yun Youzi see clearly that it was a black tortoise shell!
The tortoise shell was dark black with extremely mysterious patterns carved on it. Because it was too far away, they couldn't tell whether the tortoise shell was a magic weapon or some kind of strange object.
The other Nascent Soul shook his head when he saw this, and did not follow suit. Instead, he jumped to the side of this person and attracted all the rays of light.
The tortoise shell lay horizontally in the air, and the mysterious light shone brightly, covering its head against the rays of light. The rays of light tried hard to resist, but were defeated step by step, and were finally suppressed by the tortoise shell and disappeared.
Just watching this silent battle, Qin Sang was also distracted by the fight and became very nervous. The Nascent Soul took out a piece of tortoise shell and easily destroyed the seemingly powerful Xiaguang, which made Qin Sang unable to help but be fascinated.
The glow is destroyed.
The Nascent Soul put away the tortoise shell, and the other person jumped down and swept down.
After a while, the man left and came back again, not knowing what kind of treasure he got from it. The two of them seemed to have a conversation, then ran towards the depths of Wuya Valley and walked away.
An hour later.
Qin Sang and Yun Youzi made sure that the two Nascent Souls had gone far away before they dared to appear from the hillside.
"Senior, have you figured out the identities of those two Nascent Souls?" Qin Sang asked sideways.
I don’t know if the two Nascent Souls were deliberately hiding their identities. Not only were they covered in black robes, but they also didn’t use spells when breaking the ban. Only the last one who was entangled in the glow was impatient and took out the tortoise shell. Maybe we can guess based on this.
two.
Yunyouzi smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"Brother Qin thinks too highly of the old Taoist. With his low level of cultivation, he can only listen to some hearsay rumors. How can he possibly know the secrets of the Nascent Soul level?
"However, there are only a handful of real Nascent Soul masters in our Xiaohan Territory. I heard that the relationship between them is not harmonious. I wonder if there is any treasure that can allow two Nascent Souls to join forces...
"Forget it, these things have nothing to do with us, and they are not something we can find out. Fortunately, the route of the two Nascent Souls is in the opposite direction to ours, so continue on your way."
Qin Sang nodded, looked back, and followed Yun Youzi, still recalling the battle just now.
Because there are many dangers, they are weak and not fast.
Most of the day passed like this.
After turning around a mountain stream, Yunyouzi saw the scenery in front of him, his face showed a hint of joy, and he stopped, "Brother Qin, this is it."
In front of them, a small patch of dense jungle appeared. This kind of scene was not common in the fragmented inner valley.
Qin Sang's tense nerves relaxed slightly and he looked at it intently.
There are only a few towering trees in the jungle, and most of them are shrubs as tall as a person. You can see the end at a glance. It is extremely quiet inside, not even the sound of insects, and there seems to be no living things living in it.
"This is actually an ingenious illusion, but if you find a way not to break it, these will be the reality!"
Yunyouzi said with admiration, and strode down, walking through the jungle familiarly, not shying away from touching the plants and trees.
Is it an illusion?
Qin Sang was greatly surprised. He stretched out his hand and pulled off a branch. Milky white juice flowed out of it, exuding the fragrance of grass and trees. It was completely real!
Yunyouzi stood still in the middle of the jungle, his eyes moving, as if he was looking for something.
After a while, Yun Youzi's eyes narrowed and he walked to an ancient tree, squatting down and looking at an inconspicuous grass growing under the tree.
He raised his hand and placed it on the grass, and his spiritual power surged out of his palm and poured into the grass.
The next moment, the jungle disappears and the scenery changes!
…
A mountain breaks off from it to form a valley.
The fracture is as smooth as a mirror, making people wonder whether the mountain was formed by someone splitting it open with a knife.
Countless flowers grow in the valley.
These flowers of different colors and shapes actually bloomed at the same season, and they were in full bloom. The flowers formed a sea of flowers and danced gracefully in the breeze.
At this time, a man wearing a gray robe and a bamboo hat was walking in the sea of flowers.
Facing these delicate flowers, the man in gray robe had no intention of appreciating the beautiful scenery. His expression was extremely solemn, as if there was a man-eating beast hidden in the sea of flowers.
Even when the flowers collide with each other and pollen is knocked out, he has to dodge quickly to avoid letting the pollen contaminate himself.
This person has been in the sea of flowers for who knows how long. He knows flowers very well and is extremely skilled in moving and dodging.
At this moment, the man in gray robe didn't know where he bumped into. A flower next to him changed shape and turned into a fierce ghost. It opened its bloody mouth and bit hard with its sharp fangs.
The gray-robed man reacted very quickly, and his figure immediately retreated. While flying back, he unleashed a stream of spiritual power from his palms.
These spiritual powers did not hurt the evil ghost who was chasing after him, but gently suppressed it and slowly comforted it until the evil ghost's eyes were confused and it turned back into a flower.
The man in gray robe skillfully resolved the crisis and was about to move forward when he suddenly seemed to sense something. He raised his head and stared at the colorful sky in the distance.
An unexpected expression appeared on his face,
After pondering for a while, this person immediately turned into a wisp of smoke, swept out of the sea of flowers, and disappeared into the depths of the restrictions.
There was only a surprised muttering left, which slowly dissipated.
